Chapter 885 - 238: The Great Dao Is Coming
The spring water formed a giant whirlpool over thirty meters high, pulling Hua san and four or five Undead Knights into it.
In the rapid rotation, each stream of water became the sharpest blade, slicing and pulverizing everything inside except the water itself.
Fine cracks appeared on the armor of the Undead Knights, and with a crisp sound, one of their armors collapsed first, revealing nothing inside, only the dark blue flame gradually dissipating in the whirlpool.
Another Undead Knight also collapsed, but its body was thrown out of the whirlpool, landing on a rooftop, with the dark blue flame flickering, and the shattered armor beginning to reassemble.
As long as the Soul Fire of the Undead Knight is not extinguished, they can endlessly regenerate.
Shengquan Daoist didn’t care about these monsters now, he just wanted to kill Hua san. Yet the toughness of Hua san’s body was beyond imagination, showing no signs of damage even under such an attack, like an indestructible diamond.
Hua san spun rapidly in the whirlpool, eyes wide open looking at the opponent, only feeling that Shengquan’s action was seeking death, sensing something’s arrival, spreading in the surrounding space.
Seeing Hua san still unharmed, Shengquan Daoist displayed a crazy look in his eyes: "Die for me! Die for me!"
The massive whirlpool spun at an even faster speed, with a large amount of water vapor rising above Jinghan City.
He no longer had the thought of surviving, this trip was just looking for an excuse.
The Blood Moon’s invasion of the World of Heaven caused many deaths, including his seven concubines, whom he loved each and every one, giving all his affection.
The terror of the Blood Moon far exceeded expectations, and more importantly, it shattered their foundation.
Half of the world’s population was wiped out because of this, with more people dying rapidly, so they had to leave there and return to the ancestral land.
Otherwise, not many would survive.
"Ah!"
Shengquan Daoist emitted a terrible scream, as unknown flames appeared on the spring water, spreading to his body, burning continuously, the raging flames engulfing his figure.
The flames disappeared, and Shengquan Daoist vanished as if he had never existed.
The giant whirlpool also returned to calm, the spring water flowed around, becoming increasingly muddy, dirty stains, dark red blood, and stinking corpses.
Dirtiness seemed to be the essence of everything.
Hua san crawled out from the spring water, ragged all over, yet without fatal injuries. Fortunately, she hadn’t been obliterated, seemingly because she could clearly sense the presence of something, though unable to precisely control the Power, she knew when it should reach a certain degree.
Shengquan Daoist’s sudden demise was unexpected, especially for the people of the World of Heaven. In their plan, Shengquan’s death was meant to bring a breakthrough opportunity for Jinghan City.
At the very least, Hua san should have been killed.
They wanted to reduce sacrifices, but in the end, it seemed to require paying a greater price, a twist of fate.
Immediately following, there was a shake of the earth and mountains, and reinforcements from the World of Heaven arrived late, three people, three Tier Five Extraordinaries.
Su Changxing made a decisive call, instructing t3 to immediately detonate the bombs planted in Jinghan City.
Blinding white light covered half of the city, such an explosion was extremely exaggerated, affecting even the teams at the city’s edge.
According to Su Changxing’s expectations, perhaps such an explosion would force the people from the World of Heaven to reveal their power, thus being erased by the rules.
"Antivirus Software" limited his strength, but it was a weapon that could be utilized.
However, the explosion was evidently a step too slow, not succeeding, turning half of the city upside down, without truly killing many people.
A giant rock maze appeared above the city, completely limiting the explosion’s power.
A little boy holding candied haws, a woman in a red gown, and a frail, thin man carrying a Sword Box.
The little boy licked the lollipop, unaffected by the explosion, looked around, not seeing Shengquan Daoist, sighed, and said in an old-fashioned tone, "Shengquan died, huh."
The woman in a red gown said indifferently, "That guy never intended to live, just came to die, so it’s normal he died, good that he did, saves him from whining all day."
The frail man spoke sluggishly, "Handle it carefully, Shengquan has died here, don’t mess up."
"You all should understand our objective, nothing else matters."
These three were stronger than Shengquan Daoist, even saying they were on another level.
Though they were all Tier Five Extraordinaries, there was still a clear disparity between the strong and weak, and the gap could be vast.
Zhou An flashed a look of despair seeing these three, compelled to internally sigh at the World of Heaven’s strength.
Though he had imagined it before, experiencing it firsthand was the only way to feel such strength, such profound foundations, such helplessness.
In the previous battle, he’d already been wounded all over, with his left hand dissolved by the spring water, leaving only the bones.
Hua san, however, ignored all this, charging straight at the little boy with the Silver-White Greatsword, barefoot on the street, splashing water.
"Hey, hey, you think I’m easy to bully?" The little boy, seeing Hua san charging over, showed an unhappy look, took two steps back and vanished.
The next moment, he appeared in another spot a hundred meters away.
Hua san fell to the ground, as if something had hit her heavily on the back, unsteadying her balance, causing the fall.
She then climbed up, sprinting crazily in the little boy’s direction, like an indestructible cockroach, no matter how many times struck, still able to move again, stand up again.
"She’s yours then." The red-gowned woman smiled, turning into a shadow, running towards the city’s outskirts.
Zhou An slashed with his sword, but the opponent easily dodged.
She had no intention of entangling with him, running straight towards the city’s outskirts, precisely in the direction of the altar.
This, in fact, was their final objective, to destroy the altar so that Su Changxing and others wouldn’t be able to sever the spatial connection between the two worlds temporarily.
The frail man walked leisurely down the street, his Sword Box releasing countless sword lights, easily killing four approaching Undead Knights, including extinguishing their Soul Fire.
"The great way is coming~ Please make way!"
He loudly shouted in a hoarse voice.
Echoes of drums and gongs appeared in the sound of his voice.