Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension Chapter 1334 - 719: Breaking Star and Chun Jun Yield

Upon witnessing the Divine Split being subdued by the Ancestor’s grasp, Fengyi True Monarch was filled with jubilation. He couldn’t restrain himself from exclaiming, "The Ancestor’s power is truly limitless! Capturing such a formidable foe with a single movement ensures our Sect's foundation remains secure. With the Ancestor protecting the mountain gate, our Sect is truly blessed with great fortune!"

"Enough with the chatter! There is even greater trouble brewing outside! Why are you wasting time with such nonsense, boy?" Chun Jun Ancestor interjected irritably, waving his hand and pointing toward the sky with a look of annoyance.

"This..." The color drained from Fengyi True Monarch’s face as he heard those words. He quickly inquired, "Ancestor, could it be that a powerful enemy has arrived outside?"

"Exactly! This youth has trapped one of their Divine Splits, so now their primary body is here, preparing their fists and looking for a way to break in."

The youth, Chun Jun, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand and gestured with a sharp glance.

A short distance away, the Daoist figure of the Divine Split remained frozen in the air. Motionless as a statue, it was completely paralyzed.

Fengyi True Monarch knit his brows, a flicker of anxiety appearing in his eyes, though it was tinged with a trace of malice.

"What are we to do!" Daoist Qingqiu’s mind was in a state of chaos, his heart heavy with dread.

Because of the "Big Killer" hanging around their necks, he and the other three dared not make a move. Instead, they turned their hopeful gazes toward Fengyi True Monarch and the seated Chun Jun Ancestor.

Noticing the shifting expressions of the crowd, Chun Jun Ancestor shook his head solemnly and scolded them with anger, "Sigh, the disciples of the Supreme Sensing Sect are truly declining with every generation! The enemy hasn't even breached the gate yet, and look at you—pale, trembling, and completely shaming the reputation of that old ghost East Qi."

"This disciple is useless and has brought dishonor to the Sect’s ancestors!" Fengyi True Monarch was shaken by the rebuke. Struck by a sudden thought, he prostrated himself, his face masked in shame.

"However... with such a powerful foe at our gates, the entire Sect is filled with rage. Unfortunately, the enemy is a Half-Immortal of the Void, a being no one in our Sect can match. Currently, the mountain gate is as fragile as a pile of eggs. Only if the Ancestor intervenes personally can we drive this enemy back. We beg the Ancestor to show mercy and once again rescue the Sect from this crisis!"

Boom—

As soon as Fengyi True Monarch finished his desperate plea, a thunderous explosion erupted near their ears, causing the high platform beneath them to shudder violently.

The entire "Grotto Heaven" trembled. The massive Supreme Spirit Towers shook precariously, and the Floating Islands began to drift away, lost to the tremors.

Below them, even the Liquor Sea was thrown into chaos, sending massive waves crashing into the sky.

"Ancestor, what is happening out there?" Fengyi True Monarch’s face turned grim. He looked up at the Chun Jun youth floating in the air, his eyes filled with shock and doubt.

Boom—

Before the youth could respond, a second roar, even louder than the first, reverberated through the Grotto Heaven. The world shook with increased intensity, causing the high platform to tilt to one side.

Despite the chaos, Chun Jun Ancestor remained unfazed. He scratched his bald head and let out a careless laugh, "Hehe! It seems it's just a brute relying on raw power. Let him smash away outside as much as he likes. If he can even slightly injure this youth, I’ll admit he has some actual talent!"

As a Primordial Yang Spiritual Treasure, Chun Jun’s physical form was incredibly resilient, comparable to a Vajra Body. It was not something that could be destroyed by mere physical strength.

Consequently, the Chun Jun youth wasn't worried in the slightest; he actually seemed to be enjoying the show!

Seeing this, Fengyi True Monarch felt his racing heart begin to steady.

He was well aware of how indestructible Chun Jun Ancestor’s treasure body was, so he no longer feared the Half-Immortal of the Void breaking through the mountain gate.

In fact, he secretly hoped the enemy would find a way inside, so that Chun Jun Ancestor might wipe them out and resolve the threat permanently.

Boom—

On the surface of the Dead Star, another massive "Mushroom Cloud" billowed into the air. Fierce gales tore across the landscape, kicking up vast clouds of debris. This dust rapidly blanketed half the planet and surged into the outer Void, seemingly swallowing the stars and the sun.

The surrounding ring of mountains had completely collapsed, leaving behind a bottomless "giant pit." Under the force of swirling cyclones, a torrent of sand and rock rose from the depths, releasing a relentless, overflowing power.

Boom—

Deep within the heart of the crater, a Thunder Giant standing over a hundred zhang tall was raining down violent blows upon the subterranean rock layers.

With every strike, highly compressed Thunder Power was forced deep into the earth. It was as if millions of tons of explosives were detonating within the crust.

As billions of tons of stone were blasted into the sky, the pit deepened by another three hundred zhang.

Simultaneously, the fluctuations of Space-time in the surrounding Void grew even more intense.

As his third punch landed, Zhao Sheng caught sight of a strange glimmer—a smooth outer wall that shone with a jade-white luster.

This bizarre object stood out sharply against the surrounding expanse of dull, grayish-white rock.

"Heh, I’ve found it at last! So it was just a wine jug all along, only a bit oversized!" Zhao Sheng laughed softly. His massive eyes suddenly flickered with a dim golden-purple lightning. His hundred-zhang thunderous form expanded further, and his body erupted with countless bolts of Law-condensed Principle Thunder Light.

In a flash, all that Principle Thunder Light flowed into his right fist. The edge of his fist became blindingly bright, resembling a magnificent golden-purple Great Sun.

Boom!

The Great Sun descended with terrifying force, slamming directly into that strange wall of white jade.