Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Chapter 815 - 460: Three Hundred Sixty Years! Yu Xuan Wavers as the Falling Meteor! (Part 3)

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Meanwhile, under the relentless erosion of sinful power, the disciples of the Qi Refining lineage in the Mortal World are resisting desperately with arrays, fending off the influx of more sinful power.

The Human Emperor personally takes action, intending to sever the sinful power directly, preventing it from invading more lands of the Nine Provinces.

However, this sinful power is far more terrifying than those previously encountered in the Small Thousand World, possessing a stronger infectious and invasive nature, rendering their efforts nearly ineffective!

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"Damn sinful aura, how can we eradicate it!"

"Everyone, take action! Behind us is our homeland, we cannot allow this sinful power to spread, or we’re done for."

"Don’t lose heart, everyone. Ancestral Master Yu Xuan and the Three Spirits and Four Emperors are about to arrive. We will surely destroy this sinful power completely."

𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

As the sinful power continues its endless invasion, it is no longer just the matter of the Qi Cultivator lineage. All nations in the Divine Land Human Realm have dispatched their armies, even alarming the Netherworld and the Celestial Court.

Many Qi Cultivators have become sacrifices in the struggle against the sinful power.

Some infected cultivators have mutated into terrifying monsters, appearing before their eyes, only to be slain by their former fellow disciples, undoubtedly a tremendous test for the human heart.

And an unrelenting assault.

Facing their own brothers, who in the blink of an eye raise their executioner’s blade against them, many have reached the emotional breaking point.

To many, the most terrifying aspect is not failing on the battlefield, but the complete lack of hope, not knowing when they can truly drive back this sinful power.

At this moment, cries from the heavens, like thunder, fill everyone’s heart with hope.

For a war previously devoid of hope, the arrival of entities like the Three Spirits and Four Emperors might bring powerful support.

Of course, in their hearts, they eagerly await the arrival of the legendary exalted Daoist Lord, but he is too distant for them to dare to hope for.

As long as the Daoist Lord appears, this dreadful calamity would be a mere rash, nothing in the cosmos could withstand the Daoist Lord’s power, and any filth would be utterly eradicated.

"Seal!"

In an instant, a voice above reverberates across heaven and earth.

The sinful power that kept accumulating in the distance madly spreads forth, its core hiding within the sinful power space, is directly captured and parted by a powerful force.

The area touching normal space looks like a heavy piece of charcoal has fallen, continuously writhing like some living creature, more like some parasite, seemingly within reach yet completely isolated.

The previously expanding sinful power space instantly becomes a sealed-off region, shrouded in an invisible force, with not a trace of sinful power able to seep out.

"Seal the heavens!"

Feeling a sense of fear, the trembling sinful power surges upwards, as if trying to spill out from the void above, but that horrifying force instantly seals the sky.

Then, a gigantic hand, covering the sky, descends from above, thoroughly sealing the entire space, with terrifying power pouring down.

The sinful power within infected creatures and humans is directly forced out, allowing some creatures infected for a shorter time to be removed and survive.

All the Qi Cultivators and the common people of the Mortal World give loud thanks towards the sky, their eyes filled with devout gratitude.

"All things silent, only the Dao is eternal!"

As for those entirely assimilated by sinful power, their heart spirits completely controlled, the terrifying force directly obliterates them, causing explosions one after another.

The area infected by sinful power is utterly suppressed under Zheng Yi’s sky-covering hand, with no chance of resistance.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a black serpent’s aura swiftly surges, attempting to escape, unwilling to perish here.

"Finally showing yourself! I’ve been waiting for this!"

Zheng Yi gives a cold laugh, sitting high atop the Thirty-Three Heavens, flipping his hand to grab towards the void.

That black serpent is the true origin evil power, something Zheng Yi had some means of dealing with back when he handled the Ancient God descendants of the Outer Realm.

Though, the Dark Dominator is essentially different from true sinful power; one is a hybrid blood descendant of the Ancient Demon Race, while the other is an intangible entity like sinful power. However, due to their high levels, their essence converges, making them identifiable.

But it also serves as a reminder to Zheng Yi that traversing the Cosmic Sea in this vast void of space is no simple task. The Void Chaos Space between the Lower and Upper Realms harbors many terrifying entities besides gigantic star beasts and powerful life forms like himself.

After all, the entire cosmos is vast and endless, with countless Cross Sand Planets, and who knows how many small worlds like the Profound Celestial Cultivation Realm. There isn’t just one person with great fortune and opportunities.

Even for a Void Realm Great Power, the existence time of this Cosmic Sea is unfathomable, with complex depths. Across endless eons, countless powerful beings have ventured into it, some even lost amid time-space storms.

Ordinary powerhouses can’t linger too long in the void, likely perishing after exhausting their origin, but a Void Realm presence, each one inconceivable, remains a force in the Upper Realm Starry Realm, not easily dying, enduring the long solitude even if trapped in temporal chaos.