Chapter 1353: Not Good
This is a good thing!
Although the Five Extremes Soldiers were lost, the power of the Immortal Piercing Spear is even more terrifying.
Although Yang Yan doesn’t know how to control it yet, he can only explore it slowly.
Or wait for Nascent Void to wake up again, it might be able to ask it.
With a cautious attitude, Yang Yan observed carefully on the side for a while, and even used Wish Power to sense it. After confirming that there was no danger, he quickly put it away.
Yang Yan looked around and was about to continue exploring when he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Raising his head, Yang Yan’s gaze fell back on the strange corpse tree.
The hair like willow branches suddenly moved without wind, resembling countless soft, boneless tentacles, extremely eerie.
Bang!
Suddenly, a muffled sound as something fruit-like fell from above, landing heavily on the deck, and rolled to Yang Yan’s feet.
What is this?
Yang Yan instinctively took two steps back, staring doubtfully at the fruit before him.
It was a fruit similar to a peach.
This peach was entirely red, emitting a strange glow.
"Eat me, eat me, and you will become immortal—"
A vague and weak fluctuation came, and a strange voice echoed ceaselessly in Yang Yan’s mind.
The voice tempted him again and again, causing his consciousness to blur momentarily.
Yang Yan couldn’t help but shiver.
The blood willows moved without wind while gray mist and black air swayed around; the peach before him looked eerie, with a demonic power spreading, disturbing his mind.
Yang Yan wanted to step back a few steps; however, his body was already out of control, moving step by step towards the fruit.
At this moment, his Primordial Spirit was unstable, as if it was about to leave his body, greatly disturbing his consciousness.
The voice resonating in his mind was full of temptation, yet so cold that it was hard to resist.
"Break!"
Under the control of the last bit of reason in Yang Yan’s heart, he even bit his own tongue, but it was to no avail.
Damn it!
What’s happening?!
A mere weak fluctuation had such a huge impact on his spirit...
Buzz—
Suddenly, he felt his blood boiling, surging violently, his entire body bathed in golden light, interwoven with runes, with holy light soaring to the sky, enveloping Yang Yan.
In a flash of golden light, a blurry figure appeared in his mind.
The tempting voice immediately diminished a lot, and the blood peach in front of him also seemed to dull a lot.
The blood peach began to expand rapidly, growing over a foot long in the blink of an eye, with strange patterns appearing on it, forming an ancient symbol.
Crack—
A crisp sound, the peach split open.
Whoosh!
Black mist erupted, rushing towards Yang Yan.
Almost at the same instant, a surge of golden light appeared within him, forcibly blocking the black mist about to enter his body.
Boom!
Golden flames soared, and the black mist quickly disappeared without a trace.
"Ahhhhh—die, die, die..."
Yang Yan felt a splitting headache, with a piercing scream echoing in his mind.
At the same time, a somewhat familiar black figure slowly appeared in his mind, while the golden light also transformed into a proud figure, opposing it, with two completely different auras continuously colliding.
The black figure made Yang Yan’s heart palpitate.
Because it looked exactly like the Celestial Demon King.
As for the golden figure, it was the elder who once appeared on the murals of the Spirit Destruction Cave...
Suddenly, both figures moved at the same time.
Bang bang bang—
Boom boom boom—
The two powerful figures fought fiercely in the depths of his mind, and Yang Yan only felt dizzy, his head about to explode.
As if sensing his pain, the golden figure suddenly materialized outside, appearing before him, standing proudly in the air, peerlessly majestic.
The next moment, the black shadow followed, also leaving Yang Yan’s consciousness, appearing once more opposite the golden elder, its momentum not weak at all.
Boom—
The two figures turned into two streams of light, colliding once again, fighting nearly madly in the mist, continuously clashing.
Neither had spiritual power fluctuations, every move was purely physical, yet this sheer physical power penetrated the Void, causing the entire space to tremble violently, as if it might collapse entirely at any moment.
Yang Yan was the closest, the terrifying storm stirred up by the violent aura made him feel like a small boat amidst huge waves, about to be crushed at any moment.
Whoosh—
Just as he was using Wish Power to urge Nascent Void, preparing to ease some pain, a black rune shot up into the sky.
Crack!
The next moment, black lightning descended from the sky, like the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, breaking through his defenses.
Pfft!
His blood and energy surging, Yang Yan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, one knee already down on the ground, while his hands propped on the ground, barely stabilizing his shaky figure.
Crack!
Soon after, a second black lightning struck down.
For the first time, a look of despair flashed in Yang Yan’s eyes.
Because he clearly felt that this bolt of lightning was more than twice as strong as the last one.
Even with the protection of Wish Power, he wasn’t confident he could withstand it again.
As the black lightning was about to tear through his body, the robe of the elderly man in white waved, and a golden glow once again enveloped Yang Yan.
Rumble!
The violent explosion made Yang Yan’s consciousness blur, his body seemed to be torn by countless sharp blades, and even his soul was being madly torn.
However, his heart was filled with familial affection.
At the last moment, the elder in white once again saved his life.
A black and a golden force contended with each other, ending in a stalemate.
Yang Yan suffered from indescribable pain, yet could do nothing.
But under the influence of these two forces, he seemed to have gained some enlightenment.
Seemingly so close, as if just a step away from touching some kind of great truth.
Pop—
Finally, when the elder in white released a second golden light, the black lightning finally disintegrated, then vanished without a trace.
With the pressure suddenly reduced, Yang Yan’s body swayed, and he collapsed directly to the ground.
He felt his strength had been exhausted, lying on the cold ground, unwilling to get up.
At this moment, he suddenly felt as if he was soaking in a warm bathtub, the pain on his body receding like tide, replaced by a contentment similar to being in a mother’s embrace.
He even slowly closed his eyes, completely emptying his mind.
Not good!
Yang Yan’s last thread of reason suddenly realized that his body was being engulfed by the flowing blood on the deck.
Or rather, his body was absorbing this blood, madly merging with it...
A sense of fear arose spontaneously, and he hurriedly activated Wish Power to stop it.
Unfortunately, it was still to no avail.
Only the voice of the golden elder came to his ears: "In the Immortal Realm... unexpected... he is still alive."
After saying this, he disappeared.
That dark figure actually paid no attention to Yang Yan, chasing in the direction where the golden light had disappeared, vanishing without a trace.