Cultivation Helped by Ancestors

Chapter 567 - 432: The Fisherman Gains the Prize (4k)_2

Cultivation Helped by Ancestors

Chapter 567 - 432: The Fisherman Gains the Prize (4k)_2

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Chapter 567: Chapter 432: The Fisherman Gains the Prize (4k)_2

The smile looked quite forced.

Indeed, after being suppressed in the depths of the Sea Eye for millions of years, no matter what kind of Immortal you are, unless you transcend the Great Dao, you can’t withstand the power of the Land of Absolute Spirit, where chaos disrupts the Dao.

Your own power will be continuously worn down by the Sea Eye, absorbed by the Spiritual Extinguishing Restriction, obliterating your Dao Practice, Magical Power, and Primordial Spirit.

"We can’t let this Desolate God Emperor continue recovering!"

Cheng Yao’s eyes showed a trace of fierceness as he glanced into the depths of the void.

At this moment, he decided to use his trump card.

In an instant, a profound brilliance shimmered on his body, as more than five deep blue beams of Divine Light continuously coalesced within him, resembling the Bright Moon over the sea.

These were five additional Sea Spirit Pearls.

His Lifebound Divine Artifact, the Sea Spirit Pearls, turned out to be a set of six.

As the six Sea Spirit Pearls manifested, countless Divine Lights intertwined in the depths of the void, forming a Killing Array of Innate Divine Patterns that exploded with power surpassing Tier Two Immortal Technique, reaching Tier Three Immortal Technique.

The sea ripples roared, reopening the suppression of the White Bone Soul-Summoning Banner above him, annihilating it.

Six beams of Divine Light intertwined into a ring, like a bracelet formed by the power of the sea, fiercely striking the head of the thousand-zhang Desolate God.

Boom!!

The sound of a violent collision echoed, the neck of the thousand-zhang true body of the Desolate God seemed to be struck askew.

"Attack!"

At this moment, Cheng Yao shouted in anger to remind the remaining two True Immortals.

Dui Ze Daoist and the other True Immortal exchanged a glance, each with a trace of gravity in their eyes, their faces turning gray.

Unlike Cheng Yao, who was deeply rooted, they had suffered under the Tier Two Immortal Technique, and their Primordial Spirits were already wounded.

Quickly, each took an Elixir from their Spatial Dharma Artifact and swallowed it, and instantly they exerted all their strength.

Everyone knew, if they couldn’t defeat this Desolate God Emperor, they couldn’t assure their own safety, let alone negotiate.

"Kill!"

With a fierce shout, the two True Immortals also used their trump cards. Dui Ze Daoist, wearing Spiritual Armor, had a cone-shaped peak rotating behind him, turning into a blazing Divine Light, and blasted toward the head of the Desolate God Emperor.

The other True Immortal, surrounded by flowing Divine Light, manifested the methods of the Original Divine Dao.

Countless lights intertwined behind him, also coalescing the might of the Water Element Dao Laws, forming a purple-blue Water Dragon that soared towards the Desolate God Emperor to devour.

The purple-blue Water Dragon emanated a peculiar glow from deep within, evident with unique power.

Probably another famous Heaven and Earth True Water.

Amidst the three forces, the Desolate God Emperor’s spiritual wisdom seemed to gradually return, a trace of blue-gray light flickered in his eyes.

"Ants!"

He slowly raised his hand, countless ashen Divine Patterns around him shone brightly, and suddenly, dying-gray Mandala flowers appeared in the void, seemingly capable of penetrating the void, with Death Dao Laws thoroughly descending at that moment.

A peculiar Divine Office emerged around him.

The Divine Office seemed tangible.

Under the Divine Office’s suppression, the three streams of light were instantly restrained.

"Divine Realm type Tier Three Divine Technique!"

From a distance, Zhang Jian watched this scene, surprised.

Indeed, a dead camel is bigger than a horse.

This Desolate God strong, even dried outwardly, could still display Divine Realm type Tier Three Divine Technique.

That’s truly astounding.

In Zhang Jian’s mind, he had already begun considering retreating.

Such a basket for this level of divinity is difficult to manage, even with his Dao Practice, it’s uncertain if he can handle the other.

A single mistake might even cost him his life.

At this moment, the dying-gray Divine Light flowed, surrounding the three True Immortals. The Desolate God Emperor anchored at the Water Attribute True Immortal first, raising a hand, a faint gray Divine Pattern formed from his hand.

This Divine Technique emerged, and it seemed the cries of ten thousand ghosts resonated deep within the void.

In the heart of the Divine Realm, numerous terrifying Desolate God specter shadows materialized.

Appearing as if they were other Desolate Gods suppressed deep within the Sea Eye.

All these Desolate God souls were absorbed by the Desolate God Emperor, who tried with all his might, displaying all these foundations, as the Tier Two Curse Divine Technique hit the Water Element True Immortal instantly.

The Water Element True Immortal was instantly frozen, his eyes holding unparalleled terror, wanting to scream but unable, with countless black shadows enveloping his Primordial Spirit in the Life Palace, fiercely devouring.

Visible to the naked eye, the Water Spirit around him fluctuated, unable to resist the deadly Death Mandala’s horrid Death Law Power.

"Fellow Daoist Ao!"

Witnessing this, Dui Ze Daoist’s face changed drastically, roaring in anger as he tried again to control the Tier One Immortal Treasure Bi Xia Peak, but to no avail.

Meanwhile, a strange Divine Power in the dying-gray Divine Realm continuously seeped into his true body, Primordial Spirit, absorbing his Primordial Spirit, Magical Power, Dao Practice, and Vitality.

His body was entangled in countless death vines, unable to move.

Cheng Yao watched this scene, took a deep breath, and shouted angrily.

"Desolate Divine Emperor, if you still wish to leave, you better stop!"

Hearing his shout, the Desolate God Emperor’s gaze remained calm, as if all emotions, even distractions, had been worn away by the Sea Eye, leaving only rationality.

"Ants, no need for words, once you are dead, this Emperor will know everything about you!"

Cheng Yao’s eyes turned gloomy upon hearing this, aware of the perilous journey, not expecting the Desolate Gods are even more unreasonable than imagined.

"That might not be certain!"

His eyes coldly glinted with a hint of relief.

Fortunately, he hadn’t underestimated the peril of this journey.

He had an invaluable treasure given by his superior.

This treasure specializes in dealing with wild gods like the Desolate Divine Emperor.

Raising his hand, a Jade Glaze Talisman appeared, flowing with intense Immortal Light.

It was a Tier Four Immortal Dao Talisman Decree, containing Tier Four Dao Fruit Level Immortal Technique, a life-saving Immortal Technique bought without consideration for cost.

With his life threatened, Cheng Yao could no longer worry about feeling regret, waving his hand to activate the Tier Four Dao Fruit Immortal Technique, a terrifying Immortal Light seemed to tear the sky, slashing through the Star River, striking the Desolate God Emperor’s true body.

Vaguely, countless Great Dao Celestial Sounds emerged in the void.

A torrent was born in the void.

In the distance, Zhang Jian seemed to hear an ethereal, sublime celestial sound.

He suddenly saw a multicolored Divine Light with a celestial object within, immediately piercing the Desolate God Emperor’s brow.

Seemingly annihilating the Desolate God Emperor’s Divine Soul.

Instantly, countless Mandala petals around him gradually disappeared.

Witnessing this, irrespective of the joy swelling in Cheng Yao’s eyes.

"Succeeded!"

Clearly, the Tier Four Dao Fruit Level Immortal Technique accomplished its mission in one strike.

But just as he rejoiced, suddenly a pain struck his heart, lowering his gaze, noticing an ice-crystal transparent arrow had pierced his chest sometime.

In an instant, his form transformed into a massive block of ice.

From afar, Zhang Jian remained calm, holding the Taiyin Ice Soul Bow, blazing with intense Immortal Light.

This is a case of the fisherman profiting from the standoff between the snipe and clam!

His eyes were icy, the Taiyin Ice Soul Immortal Bow pulled again, shooting another Taiyin Refining Form Divine Arrow.

Afterward, Zhang Jian did not hesitate, continuing to shoot arrows with the great bow.

He knew similar powerful deities possessed many trump cards, even if in a situation close to certain death, could reverse the odds.

Only by delivering a finishing blow could the risks be avoided.

"Venerable Envoy!"

At this moment, the Dui Ze True Immortal’s face changed dramatically.

He couldn’t fathom someone hiding in the dark, profiting as the fisherman.

With an enraged shout, Bi Xia Divine Peak flashed around him, instantly blasting towards Zhang Jian’s location.

"Overestimating one’s capabilities!"

Watching this scene, Zhang Jian’s expression turned cold.

At this time, after enduring a fierce battle, how much combat strength remained for this True Immortal?

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