Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I'm dying Before I Got Cheats-Chapter 1399 - The Tide of Counterattack, the Collapse of Blessed Lands (Part 2)

Chapter 1399: The Tide of Counterattack, the Collapse of Blessed Lands (Part 2)

Chapter 1399: The Tide of Counterattack, the Collapse of Blessed Lands (Part 2) Editor: Henyee Translations

The mystical treasure Shen Ruyan had summoned was like a divine talisman, containing a portion of the Calamity Weapon’s power, which could be wielded through specific means.

That’s why it was so devastating against the calamity spirits.

After all, the Calamity Weapon itself was the natural nemesis of calamity energy.

Even the fearsome Tree of Calamity had once been forced to retreat in the face of Jiang Chengxuan’s Calamity Weapon.

“Slash!”

With a calm expression, Shen Ruyan softly spoke as her red lips moved.

She flicked her slender finger, and the technique she had summoned was unleashed again.

Its power and speed far surpassed that of any ordinary True Immortal, especially when bolstered by the unparalleled aura of the Calamity Weapon.

In the blink of an eye, it had pierced through countless layers of void and calamity barriers, striking another calamity spirit.

This spirit didn’t even have time to react before it saw its own body sliced open with a massive, nearly severing gash.

Moreover, a strange and terrifying energy began devouring the calamity energy within the wound, and there was no way to stop it.

This single strike shattered the morale of the remaining calamity spirits.

Their immense forms trembled, retreating in fear of being caught in the deadly range of Shen Ruyan’s technique.

In the next moment, her eyes gleamed coldly.

She waved her hand once more, sending out a dazzling black light.

In an instant, another calamity spirit fell, its colossal body collapsing into particles of light, which were then absorbed by the growing power of her technique.

“Hiss—!”

The immortals around her gasped in astonishment.

In just two strikes, she had slain two calamity spirits.

Even Earth Immortals would struggle to display such power.

Shen Ruyan’s skill shocked everyone, and she single-handedly turned the tide of the battle, saving the Western Continent.

“Immortals of the Western Continent, hear my command!

Follow me and slay the calamity spirits!”

At Shen Ruyan’s command, the immortals, rejuvenated with new hope and confidence, surged forward without hesitation.

They had been given a glimpse of victory, and their hearts were filled with a burning desire for revenge.

With Shen Ruyan leading the charge, cutting through the calamity spirits with every strike, the immortals pressed forward, pushing back the calamity spirits in an overwhelming wave of celestial light.

However, only Shen Ruyan knew the truth.

The power of this divine technique wouldn’t last much longer.

After all, it was beyond the reach of any ordinary True Immortal, and even most Earth Immortals would have trouble controlling it.

Jiang Chengxuan had warned her repeatedly: unless her life was truly at risk, she was not to use this technique.

That was why Shen Ruyan had refrained from using it until this critical moment.

After just a few strikes, in a place hidden from view, her arm was already darkening from the corruption of the calamity energy.

Yet, her face remained calm as she suppressed the pain, making sure no one noticed.

“Husband! I won’t let this battlefield fall.”

This was the single thought that kept Shen Ruyan going, her unwavering belief fueling her every action.

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At the same time, while Shen Ruyan led a counterattack with forbidden power, Jiang Chengxuan and his allies were engaged in an equally brutal battle elsewhere.

The relentless clashes had forced even Jiang Chengxuan to focus solely on his immediate surroundings.

Surrounded by pseudo-Earth Immortal puppets, he had managed to kill more than ten of them using the power of the Primordial Water and Fire Sword.

However, he too had sustained several injuries, and the glow of his Blessed Land was dimming.

If even Jiang Chengxuan, the strongest among them, was struggling, the situation of the other three was even more dire.

Xuanhan Immortal, who had not been pushed to such limits since the great battle ten thousand years ago, found himself besieged by the pseudo-Earth Immortal puppets.

The polar light essence within his Blessed Land was fading, and his long sword was now dull from constant use.

The celestial treasures surrounding him were all damaged, and only a few remained intact.

His only solace was the few puppets he had managed to destroy.

Though still young and filled with vigor, Xuanhan Immortal could barely hold his ground.

But the situation for Fuguang Immortal and Qingyun Venerable was even more dire.

The continuous assault of the pseudo-Earth Immortal puppets had pushed Fuguang Immortal and Qingyun Venerable to the brink of collapse.

Their Blessed Land energy, though originally boundless, had been severely depleted.

Meanwhile, the puppets, sustained by the peculiar nature of the world they were in, seemed tireless.

Their attacks came in waves, leaving Fuguang Immortal and Qingyun Venerable struggling just to stay alive.

Fuguang Immortal had already burned through countless celestial treasures in his desperate defense.

Centuries of accumulated wealth had been spent, leaving him barely able to keep the battle going and slay a few more puppets.

As for Qingyun Venerable, lacking such resources, he had fought with sheer courage, killing several enemies.

But he, too, was gravely wounded.

The Azure Cloud within his Blessed Land had faded, and the once-majestic scenes of mountains and rivers were now shattered and broken.

Blood filled Qingyun Venerable’s eyes as he saw the pseudo-Earth Immortal puppets sensing his weakened state.

More of them gathered around, their attacks becoming more ferocious.

Jiang Chengxuan and the others tried to come to his aid, but a barrier of pure primordial energy appeared between them, preventing their approach.

The situation deteriorated rapidly.

Qingyun Venerable, disoriented and weakened, was struck by several puppet attacks.

The Earth Immortal-level force shook his Blessed Land, sending violent shockwaves through him, causing him to stagger back, bloodied and exhausted.

“Damn this calamity!

Even if I die today, I won’t let you have the last laugh!”

At the brink of death, Qingyun Venerable roared in fury, his voice echoing through the battlefield.

He knew this might be his final stand.

If he didn’t act, he would die with regrets, leaving his fate in the hands of these abominations.

Staring at the terrifying pseudo-Earth Immortal puppets closing in on him, Qingyun Venerable thought of his homeland, Azure Province, and how the essence of these puppets had been drawn from it.

Determined to change the tide of battle, he finally made a desperate decision.

“Blessed Land, return to the source!”

With a thunderous shout, an overwhelming, ancient power burst forth from Qingyun Venerable, breaking through all restraints and sweeping across the battlefield.

The terrifying energy surged from his body and his Blessed Land, flooding the space around him with incredible force.

For a moment, the world seemed to fall silent, and even Jiang Chengxuan felt his heart tremble.

“Qingyun Venerable!”

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Xuanhan Immortal and Fuguang Immortal were equally stunned, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

A deep, tragic sense of reverence welled up within them as they realized what was happening.

“Boom!

Boom!

Boom!”

Wave after wave of immense power rippled through the void, growing stronger with each pulse.

Brilliant azure light spread outward, creating rings of starlight.

Even the remaining pseudo-Earth Immortal puppets were thrown back, while those closest to the center were obliterated.

The heavens twisted, and the world began to collapse.

At the center of the chaos, Qingyun Venerable’s body cracked, fissures spreading across his form.

Behind him, his Blessed Land erupted in world-ending lightning, beginning to fracture and break apart.

In that moment, it became clear that Qingyun Venerable had chosen to shatter his own Blessed Land—the ultimate and most desperate move of an Earth Immortal.

The decisive and selfless resolve with which he made this choice filled everyone with respect and awe.

Even Jiang Chengxuan couldn’t help but be moved by the tragic grandeur of the scene.

To shatter one’s own Blessed Land was the final and most powerful move available to an Earth Immortal.

A Blessed Land was a world unto itself, containing the essence of an Earth Immortal’s path.

To destroy it could mean a loss of several realms of cultivation, leaving the immortal permanently weakened, or, in the worst case, immediate death and the complete annihilation of their soul.