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The captain of the Fane of Meteorite, Fang Mofeng, had broken through 99 shackles and was a top-notch powerhouse in the Hundred-Shackle Realm.
There were two towering bulges on Fang Mofeng’s back that looked like a camel’s hump. He hugged his abdomen with both hands and spat out a ray of light that was as bright as the stars, scattering on the vast purple
sea.
The starlight was like red, silver, and white threads that intertwined and merged with the sea.
Fang Mofeng was using his Qi of Origin to locate the Armor of Meteorite.
Only by finding the Armor of Meteorite could he find Saint Lord Zuo Mu’s real body. Otherwise, not to mention Zhang Ruochen and Lord Xia Yu, even a Supreme Saint in the Banshi Isshou Realm would not be able to
do anything to him.
The Murderous Shadow was formed by Saint Lord Zuo Mu’s murderous intent and Qi combined with the Asura Warsoul. Although the Murderous Shadow had half the battle strength of a half-god, it was not his true
body.
Rumble
The starlight resonated with the Armor of Meteorite and quickly gathered toward one point in the purple sea.
“That’s where Saint Lord Zuo Mu’s body is.”
Fang Mofeng used his spiritual power to communicate with Zhang Ruochen and Lord Xia Yu.
Almost in an instant, dense and mysterious Divine Marks appeared on Zhang Ruochen’s right foot. Scarlet divine flames surged out from the bottom of his foot and pressed down toward where the starlight gathered.
Before Zhang Ruochen’s foot landed, the purple sea had already sunk.
Whoosh
A purple meteorite more than 2,000 meters long broke through the surface of the sea and flew out. It fiercely collided with Zhang Ruochen’s left foot.
One was purple and the other was red. The two opposing forces made the air arch and turned into two arcs.
The purple meteorite and Zhang Ruochen were in a stalemate in the air for a breath’s time before they separated again. One flew up and the other fell down.
On the side of the purple sea, the Supreme Saints of the Fane of Meteorite and the Ghost were shocked.
“Zhang Ruochen actually has the battle strength to fight with Saint Lord Zuo Mu?”
“Legend has it that Zhang Ruochen’s leg was from a god whose leg was cut by Moon Goddess of the Celestial Court. It was refined together with his leg and is a divine leg.”
“Moon Goddess is so noble and pure. She is so beautiful that countless gods from the Celestial Court and Infernal Court fell for her. However, no man can win her heart. How can she be so devoted to a junior like
Zhang Ruochen?”
Rumors circulated that Moon Goddess was defeated in the battle of the gods at the end of the Middle Ages. As a result, when she vanished, all the cultivators in Celestial and Infernal Courts assumed she had died.
However, the Moon Goddess returned to the Celestial Court alive 100,000 years later.
Because of this, all kinds of speculations were aroused.
Some people speculated that this might be related to a prominent figure in the Infernal Court. However, that prominent figure’s strength was too terrifying, so no one dared to criticize him openly.
Zhang Ruochen flew up for more than 50 kilometers before he managed to neutralize the impact of the purple meteorite. His left leg was numb from the pain.
“Just now, my top-down attack, coupled with the pull of the Dark Star on me, could strengthen my strength and give me a huge advantage. However, | could only fight him to a draw. This battle is not easy.”
Even if it was not easy, he had to fight.
Zhang Ruochen circulated Saint Qi through him, and the numbness in his left leg vanished.
Swoosh
Zhang Ruochen’s body turned into a streak of golden light and flew down.
After the two-thousand-meter-long purple meteorite fell down, it turned into Saint Lord Zuo Mu’s body. The meteorite turned into armor.
Saint Lord Zuo Mu landed on the sea and quickly stabilized his body. He glanced at Fang Mofeng, Yan Hanyu, Mo Cuo, and other Supreme Saints by the sea, he snorted angrily, “All the Regal Artifacts have already
been refined by me. Do you think you can take them back?”
With a wave of his sleeve, the Purple Sea stirred up a huge wave that was thousands of feet tall.
The Precepts formed a wave that carried Saint Lord Zuo Mu’s terrifying murderous Qi.
Rumble
The seventeen Supreme Saints were already injured. Furthermore, they had burned their Saint blood when they tried to break the seal. None of them could unleash their full power. They were all thrown out by the
waves.
Three of the Neverwilt Realm Ghost Supreme Saints were crushed by the palm print formed by the waves. They turned into three black ghost clouds. Although they weren’t dead, it would take years to recover.
The other Supreme Saints were also injured.
Fang Mofeng was the only one who could still stand against the waves.
When Zhang Ruochen attacked earlier, Lord Xia Yu had split herself into 100,000 Spirits and condensed them into 100,000 shadow clones. They stood in the air and formed a horizontal circle, covering a radius of 50
kilometers.
The 100,000 Spirits clones did the same thing as the original body and drew the same inscription of the array.
After the inscription of the array was finished, 100,001 dazzling lights bloomed in the air. The 100,001 array inscriptions resonated and connected with each other, forming a huge circular Grade Nine array.
“Nine Stratum Array of Myriad Spirits.”
Lord Xia Yu used the Pleiades Lotus as the core of the array and merged it with the Nine Stratum Array of Myriad Spirits. Her beautiful figure stood in the center of the Ghost Lotus, and the array with a diameter of 50
kilometers began to move and descend rapidly.
Saint Lord Zuo Mu felt the pressure of the array and the Supreme Artifact, and he had to re-examine Lord Xia Yu. His expression became serious, and he jumped forward three times in a row.
With each leap, his body would grow several times larger.
After the third leap, Saint Lord Zuo Mu’s body became the size of a mountain. He raised his mantis-like arms and shot out two Asuran Battle Qi pillars that shot into the sky.
Rumble
As the array formation spun rapidly, the two Asuran Battle Qi pillars were crushed. The Pleiades Lotus, which was the size of a palace, pressed down on Saint Lord Zuo Mu’s body. Supreme Power poured down like a
waterfall.
Above the Pleiades Lotus, the Grim Soul-devouring Flame gushed out from under Lord Xia Yu’s feet. It combined with Supreme Power to refine Saint Lord Zuo Mu.
“Life and death are full of helplessness.”
Lord Xia Yu took out the Soul-siphoning Flute. Her clothes fluttered as she played a melodious tune.
Under the light of the spectral flame, Lord Xia Yu’s figure was soft and slender. Her curves were graceful, and her hair fluttered. She was like a fairy of music, immersed in the wonderful tune.
The sound of the flute was like the sound of nature. It was pleasant to the ear and beautiful, intoxicating.
However, Zhang Ruochen knew that the tune was the terrifying Hymn of Soul-sacrification. It specialized in attacking a cultivator’s five senses, Saint Soul, and spiritual will.
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Back then, before Lord Xia Yu’s spiritual power had advanced to the 64th level, the tune from the flute could affect Zhang Ruochen and Shen Nansheng, the Supreme Saint of the Thousand-Koan Realm.
Now that Lord Xia Yu’s spiritual power had greatly improved, the tune from the flute was even more terrifying.
Saint Lord Zuo Mu, whose spiritual power had been sealed, would definitely be severely affected.
ROAR!
Saint Lord Zuo Mu’s Murderous Shadow let out a long roar and turned into a phantom. It rushed into the Nine Stratum Array of Myriad Spirits and wanted to attack Lord Xia Yu, who was standing in the center of the
Ghost Lotus.
Crash
A whip flew down from the sky and hit the Murderous Shadow, making a thunderous explosion.
It was the Ghost-headed Whip from Zhang Ruochen, who had rushed back quickly.
The Murderous Shadow was hit by the Ghost-headed Whip and rolled away. He waved his arm and a series of killing flying swords flew out of his palm.
There were seven of them, one after the other, swallowing and spitting out the terrifying sword.
Zhang Ruochen flipped himself in the void space. His ten golden wings were like invincible golden sabers, cutting off all seven of the flying murderous swords and turning them into a gas again.
SWOOSH!
Zhang Ruochen turned into a golden light and rushed to the Murderous Shadow. He formed palm prints with his hands.
Bang Bang
The sound of dragon and elephant chiming burst out with the power of his palms.
In the time of one breath, Zhang Ruochen struck out 13 Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm Strike in a row. Each palm was stronger than the last. When he struck out the 13th strike, Dragon-Elephant Destruction, his
power accumulated to the pinnacle. His body burned like a burning copper furnace.
With a boom, the Murderous Shadow was crushed like a balloon by Zhang Ruochen.
Although the Murderous Shadow had nearly half the power of the original body, it needed the original body to control it. At that time, Lord Xia Yu’s Nine Stratum Array of Myriad Spirits was firmly suppressing Saint
Lord Zuo Mu’s original body. His spiritual will was also corroded by the Hymn of Soul-sacrification, so the power of the Murderous Shadow naturally decreased.
After the Murderous Shadow was destroyed, Saint Lord Zuo Mu’s murderous intent was damaged.
The true body that was suppressed beneath the Pleiades Lotus trembled violently and let out an earth-shattering roar, “All of you… Die… Die… Die…”
After calling out “die” three times in a row, the Purple Sea stirred up three layers of waves.
The seawater rolled up and rushed into the sky from the edge of the Nine Stratum Array of Myriad Spirits. The waves became 30-meters-tall, 300-meters-tall, and 3000-meters-tall.
Rumble
The Nine Stratum Array of Myriad Spirits was crushed by the purple seawater. The seawater turned into tens of thousands of ferocious beasts and rushed toward Lord Xia Yu in the center, letting out waves of
whistling sounds.
Some turned into winged dragons, some into three-headed ferocious tigers, and some turned into crimson-eyed demon wolves.
Crack
The formation shattered, and Lord Xia Yu spat out a mouthful of blood.
Lord Xia Yu had already been severely injured. Now, her injuries had worsened, and her spiritual power had been severely damaged. Her face was as pale as death.
Although the sea beasts rushed from all directions, Lord Xia Yu still used the Pleiades Lotus with all her strength to suppress Saint Lord Zuo Mu.
The sea beasts were getting closer and closer. Their shadows blotted out the sky and covered the sun. They looked like they were about to be dismembered.
Whoosh
Zhang Ruochen had finally arrived at this critical juncture in time. He flew above the Pleiades Lotus constellation. His body was on fire, and a million times more absolute Yang Qi erupted from his body.
He struck out with both palms. Instantly, thousands of dragon and elephant shadows flew out from his palms. They let out a deafening dragon and elephant roars.
The sea monsters that came from all directions were crushed. They turned into tides and retreated quickly.
Saint Lord Zuo Mu, who was suppressed under the Pleiades Lotus, took this opportunity to transform into a slender stream of water. He broke free from the Supreme Power’s control and flew up from the east side of
the Ghost Lotus.
The stream of water was like a meandering heavenly blade. It let out an ear-piercing sound as it heavily slashed toward Lord Xia Yu.
Lord Xia Yu waved his Soul-siphoning Flute and collided with the stream of water. His body couldn’t withstand the powerful force and spat out another mouthful of Saint blood. Like a scarecrow, he was sent flying
backward.
Lord Xia Yu was not among the top powerhouses in terms of power.
Lord Xia Yu was ranked 11th because of her Grade Three Saintwill and her status as a High-Saint Array and Talisman Master. Even if Xu and Supreme Saint Yan Hong fought against her, they would be at a significant
disadvantage if she was given enough time to set up an array formation or draw a talisman.
Splash
The stream water quickly merged together to form Saint Lord Zuo Mu’s figure. He wore purple armor and he flew toward Saint Lord Yu. He wanted to get rid of her first and then deal with Zhang Ruochen slowly.
Just now, Saint Lord Zuo Mu had been troubled by Lord Xia Yu’s Nine Stratum Array of Myriad Spirits and the Hymn of Soul-sacrification. He had suffered some internal injuries.
Zhang Ruochen took the risk to use the Great Dimensional Shift. He appeared in front of Saint Lord Zuo Mu and stopped him.
“Take this!”
Zhang Ruochen threw a punch. A rolling Celestial River appeared around his body. The fist power and the Precept of Truth combined together and exploded with ten times the attack power.
“Infinite Dimensional Seal.”
Saint Lord Zuo Mu sensed that something was wrong. He put his hands together.
At this moment, the vast purple ocean shrank to the palms of his hands and formed a circular seal. It collided with Zhang Ruochen’s Luoshui Fist Technique.
Boom
Even Saint Lord Zuo Mu couldn’t withstand the ten times attack power once it was activated.
The Infinite Dimensional Seal was shattered by one punch. The fist power collided with Saint Lord Zuo Mu’s hands. The two aqueous palms and the aqueous saint physique exploded with a bang.
Saint Lord Zuo Mu turned into a purple rain and shattered into tens of billions of raindrops. Each raindrop contained a Precept.
Lord Xia Yu, who had landed on the ground, let out a breath and said, “Is it finally over?”
Fang Mofeng used his spiritual power, he transmitted his voice to the two, “Don’t be careless. Saint Lord Zuo Mu is definitely not dead. He was born in the sea region of the stone star, the origin of the universe. He
was born in a Spatial Purpura Rain and stepped on the path of cultivation. He can merge with space, and his saint soul can merge with each drop of purple rain.
“If the purple water doesn’t vaporize, so does he.
“If space wasn’t destroyed, so does he.
“It took the Fane of Destiny a lot of effort to capture him.”
“So it’s the Spatial Purple Rain recorded in the Secret Tome of Time and Space.” Zhang Ruochen was enlightened.