Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension Chapter 1305 706: Immortal Awakening Tripod, Immortal Cave, Immortal Ruins Guest
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Instantly, a burst of dazzling purple lightning consumed several demon beasts and giant spirits, silently erasing them from existence.
Concurrently, within a specific area of the outer mist, an unusually faint and chaotic wave of consciousness abruptly materialized.
Cracking sounds emanated...
The surfaces of several square obelisks suddenly fractured with intricate lines, their carvings blurring and their inherent light dimming significantly.
Elsewhere, a symphony of thousands of swords resonated, their countless lights engulfing over half of the plaza. Several massive demon beasts were instantly shredded, transforming into countless shimmering streams of light and dissipating.
Han Wu, with tattered clothing and wounds covering his entire body, saw the sword lights surrounding him flicker. The recent attack had clearly expended a vast amount of his energy.
"Brother Zhao, we can no longer hold back! We must exert our full power to shatter this Pocket World Domain. Otherwise, both of us face demise today."
Upon uttering these words, Han Wu's expression shifted dramatically, his form flickering as he transformed into an aurora, swiftly shooting to the side.
Sinister claw shadows narrowly missed him, failing to grasp his vital points.
However, during his evasive maneuver, a vast expanse of variegated strange light clung to Han Wu like a parasitic leech, enveloping him in the void. It continuously clashed intensely with his Primordial Spirit's Magical Domain.
These variegated strange lights, all manifestations of various powers of Law, also engulfed Zhao Sheng in a large mass. No matter where he fled, he found himself unable to shake them off.
As time progressed, the variegated strange light rapidly expanded and intensified, invading Zhao Sheng's domain and systematically dismantling his Will Field.
At this juncture, a detached and cold laugh echoed from the upper reaches of the plaza's sky: "Heh, this is my domain; your struggles are utterly futile."
As the voice faded, the dozen or so square obelisks encircling the plaza radiated divine light, soaring tens of thousands of feet. This light permeated every inch of the plaza's space, with countless Law ripples weaving into a colossal light net that descended upon Zhao Sheng and Han Wu.
Witnessing this, Han Wu's face contorted in alarm. He transformed into a sword rainbow, plunging directly into the surrounding void. The void rippled like water, revealing a rapidly spinning vortex of light, its central arc intensely dazzling and crackling loudly.
With a thunderous explosion, the sword rainbow pierced the vortex, erupting from the cage in the blink of an eye and vanishing without a trace.
"I underestimated you; you managed to breach my Pocket World Domain. But what does it matter? Ultimately, you will perish at my command."
Before the voice concluded, the mist, the plaza, and the obelisks all ignited with infinite Law Light Flames. The sky abruptly darkened, and this space rapidly collapsed inward, heading towards destruction in a flash.
"Ah, what profound methods you possess! This demonstration of magic truly broadens my horizons."
In a moment of urgency, a voice of admiration suddenly reverberated from the plaza's center.
Zhao Sheng observed the impending destruction around him, his figure slowly blurring. In an instant, he detached himself from this Pocket World Domain, disappearing without a trace.
"Damn it, who in the heavens are you?!"
With the domain's collapse, the fox-like woman, enveloped in blue light, reappeared within the Treasure Tripod Space.
However, at this very moment, the tripod lid above her was abruptly pried open a slit by a figure. A sword light instantly shot forth from that slit, escaping the confines of this narrow space.
"How can this be! This Immortal Awakening Tripod is under my complete control; how could anyone escape?" The fox-like woman's face twisted, shrieking in a mixture of shock and rage.
Her entire body surged with blue light, which suddenly permeated the entire Treasure Tripod Space, yet she failed to detect a single shred of a living presence.
"No, there's still one more! He cannot possibly escape."
Just as her voice ceased, a figure suddenly materialized in mid-air—none other than Zhao Sheng.
At this moment, he held a pitted silver-white ring, slowly descending.
"Oh, this treasure is named the Immortal Awakening Tripod? Excellent, truly excellent. Now it belongs to me."
"You are the instigator of this trouble! You dare to covet the tripod; prepare to die!" Seeing that he dared to reveal himself, the fox-like woman hesitated briefly, but then her eyes turned blood-red, her entire form abruptly twisting into a gigantic vortex.
With a thunderous roar, that Pocket World Domain once again descended from the vortex, poised to suppress him anew.
Zhao Sheng smiled faintly, lightly tossing the Five Elements Thunder Ring with his hand towards the Pocket World Domain.
As soon as this ring entered the Pocket World Domain, it rapidly expanded, its surface blooming with a faint five-colored thunder light.
In an instant, the Pocket World Domain solidified in mid-air, then swiftly shrank, flying into the small void at the ring's center. Subsequently, a five-colored thunder light descended, enveloping the entire domain.
The fox-like woman struggled to pull half of her body from the depths of the domain, but before she could utter a sound, her entire being was brushed by the five-colored thunder light, turning to ashes in the next second.
That Pocket World Domain dissipated along with her!
The next moment, the Five Elements Thunder Ring plummeted from mid-air. Zhao Sheng stepped forward, catching the silver-white ring with both hands, staggering and nearly falling to the ground.
Then, with a calm wave of Zhao Sheng's sleeve, the Five Elements Thunder Ring obediently vanished into his sleeve, disappearing from sight.
Outside, Han Wu observed the three-legged small tripod with a heart filled with trepidation, his figure slowly retreating towards the door.
Just then, the small tripod gleamed faintly, its lid drifting open, and a streak of electric light shot out from within, landing on the ground and revealing Zhao Sheng's figure.