Chapter 1781

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Forty Breaths

As soon as the ten white dragons were formed, they swooped down and circled around the Celestial Pool. They did not consider the feelings of the many warriors in the Celestial Pool.

Pfft!

Pfft!

…

The impact of the ten dragons was simply too powerful. Immediately, more than twenty cultivators turned pale and were swept away, losing their qualifications to enter the Celestial Pool.

There were still 835 cultivators in the Celestial Pool. These cultivators were the cream of the crop among the 355 cultivators. They could be called the elites of the elites. At this moment, they were barely resisting the attacks of the 65 giant dragons.

Even Ji Chenyan, Kong Haoqian, and the other representatives of the Sacred Rune Clans began to use all their skills to seriously deal with the impact of the ten dragons.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this moment, the whirlpool defense formed by countless Underworld Water Droplets around Zhuowen was constantly emitting explosive sounds. The number of Underworld Water Droplets around him was constantly decreasing.

Bi Qing, who was beside Zhuowen, was pale. The ten white dragons around him were too terrifying. He knew very well that if he was alone outside, he would not be able to withstand a single blow. He might even lose his life because of it.

The pressure at this moment was too terrifying. It was enough to crush him to death.

"Lord Zhuo, have I implicated you? Why don't you send me out? That way, you can relax a little," Bi Qing said guiltily.

Zhuowen's eyes were cold. He said indifferently, "No need. I said that I would help you advance. Naturally, I will keep my word."

With that, Zhuowen pointed his right hand again. At this moment, he was no longer using the Massacre Finger of Netherworld. Instead, he used the Devouring Curse to open a Teleportation Formation.

In the void behind Zhuo Wen, even more Yellow Springs Water Droplets appeared. Moreover, the amount of Yellow Springs Water Droplets in the teleportation array far exceeded the amount of Yellow Springs Water Droplets on Zhuo Wen's body.

Needless to say, these Underworld Water Droplets were temporarily collected by Zhuowen from the Qin Tian Tribe in the inner world of the Luo Yan Whale.

It had been a long time since the last time he used the Qin Tian Tribe's Yellow Springs Water Droplets. It was obvious that the Qin Tian Tribe had developed rapidly during this period of time. They actually had so many Yellow Springs Water Droplets in one go.

The water droplets from the Yellow Springs kept converging, forming a Yellow Springs that spanned thousands of li around Zhuowen. The Yellow Springs kept swirling around Zhuowen, forming a terrifyingly powerful defence.

The Yellow Spring Defense, which was originally on the verge of collapse under the impact of the ten white dragons, was strengthened by hundreds and thousands of times after receiving the support of such a large amount of Yellow Spring Water Droplets. It managed to block the powerful impact.

The ten white dragons roared and wreaked havoc. Then, they slowly dissipated. Zhuowen waved his sleeve and pushed Bi Qing out of the Celestial Pool.

He clearly knew that the pressure from the Celestial Pond would only grow stronger. It would not do him any good if he continued to bring Bi Qing with him. After all, Bi Qing had already lasted twenty breaths with his help. She had barely passed the test.

Not only Bi Qing, all the warriors below the Celestial Realm in the Celestial Pool got up and left the Celestial Pool.

These warriors knew their limits. Under the pressure of the twentieth breath, they were barely able to resist, let alone the terrifying pressure that was coming.

One by one, the warriors left the Celestial Pool. Then, only the Earth Immortal Realm experts and above were left in the Celestial Pool. There were nearly a hundred of them. These warriors silently sat cross-legged on the spot, constantly absorbing the surging Immortal Qi in the Celestial Pool.

The Immortal Qi in the Celestial Pool was too rich. It had unimaginable benefits for the Earth Immortals. Naturally, they would not leave so easily.

After all, staying in the Celestial Pool for a moment was equivalent to cultivating for years or even decades. How could they easily give up such a rare opportunity?

Those warriors who left the Celestial Pool and landed in the square all looked at the Earth Immortal experts who were still sitting cross-legged in the Celestial Pool with envy.

The ten enormous white dragons dissipated, and the youth with the indifferent gaze sat cross-legged in the sky with his eyes slightly closed and motionless.

At the twenty-first breath, the figure of a man with an extremely magnificent figure flashed out from the center of the Celestial Pool. As soon as this person appeared, countless lightning silhouettes exploded like a myriad of serpents, and they densely enveloped the entire Celestial Pool.

Within the Celestial Pool, countless extremely terrifying whirlpools swept out. The pupils of many Earth Immortal experts constricted, and their bodies shook violently. They had no choice but to use their Immortal Arts to resist the terrifying whirlpools.

As time gradually passed, the initial-stage Earth Immortal experts in the Celestial Pool started to be unable to withstand the increasingly terrifying pressure, and they had no choice but to take the initiative to leave the Celestial Pool. Among them, Xue Hui and Old Man Jue who had a good relationship with Zhuowen took the initiative to leave at the twenty-fourth breath.

He Yu slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze was icy cold as he stared at the nearby Zhuowen with an extremely hostile expression. At the same time, it was accompanied by a wisp of surprise because he never imagined that Zhuowen would actually be able to persist until now.

Zhuowen sat cross-legged with a tranquil gaze, and the enormous Nether Springs in his surroundings started to revolve around him. Countless vengeful spirits ceaselessly appeared within the Nether Springs, and it formed a scene that seemed like a cycle of reincarnation to resist the pressure that crushed down from the surroundings.

At the thirtieth breath, the figure of an old man with a sage-like bearing walked out from the center of the Celestial Pool. This old Daoist waved the horsetail whisk in his right hand, and then the pressure of the entire Celestial Pool actually transformed into shapeless ripples. These ripples started to revolve violently and formed numerous terrifying whirlpools.

There were truly too many whirlpools, and they were like maggots that attached themselves to the surface of everyone. Especially the whirlpools that possessed an extremely terrifying sharp penetrative force that caused the Immortal Arts of many Earth Immortal experts to be on the verge of collapse.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Continuous muffled groans were heard, and immediately after, more than ten Earth Immortal experts in the Celestial Pool could not resist the terrifying whirlpool power, and they had no choice but to give up and leave the Celestial Pool.

At this moment, there were still fifty figures left in the Celestial Pool. Except for one Early-stage Earth Immortal expert, the rest were all Mid-stage Earth Immortal experts and above, and the only Early-stage Earth Immortal expert naturally included Zhuowen.

"This kid's Immortal Art is not simple. The defense does not seem strong, but it has the effect of triggering a chain reaction. If the Nether Springs were not completely destroyed in an instant, then the Nether Springs would be continuously reborn, forming an extremely tough defense."

Dou Hua's eyes were like torches, and he quickly noticed the Nether Springs around Zhuowen. At the thirtieth breath, the countless whirlpools formed by the pressure of the Nether Springs were too terrifying.

More than half of the Nether Springs around Zhuowen had been destroyed, but the strange thing was that the Nether Springs was rapidly recovering at the same time as it was destroyed.

With Dou Hua's level, he naturally guessed some of the characteristics of Zhuowen's Nether Springs Massacre.

On the other hand, Shi Ji nodded repeatedly. He was the only one here who knew the origin of the Nether Springs Massacre. He knew very well how terrifying the potential of the Nether Springs Massacre was. It was commendable that Zhuowen could cultivate it to such a level.

Looking at the Nether Springs Massacre around Zhuowen, Shi Ji could not help but recall the heroic figure of Taoist Cang Long in the Primordial Age. At that time, Taoist Cang Long's Nether Springs Massacre was extremely powerful and terrifying. With a point of his finger, the Nether Springs gushed out, reaching the Nine Heavens and the Nine Underworlds. It was extremely impressive.

At the thirty-ninth breath, there were only thirty people left in the Celestial Pool. At this moment, there were very few people in the Celestial Pool.

At the fortieth breath, a burly shadow clad in armour walked over step by step. The moment the shadow stepped over, countless murderous auras gushed out from its body. It was as if it was not a person walking over, but a peerless sword that had experienced endless slaughter.

In an instant, the pressure of the Celestial Pool doubled again, and this time, the pressure was filled with a terrifying murderous aura. It was as if the Celestial Pool had turned into a terrifying battlefield of slaughter.

Under the influence of the armored shadow, the surrounding pressure began to wriggle, turning into countless densely-packed sword shadows. Each sword shadow was filled with an unimaginable murderous aura and a terrifying pressure that was heavier than Mount Tai.

Zhuowen's pupils shrank. Then, he saw the sword shadows that were formed by the pressure sweeping around him. Under the influence of these sword shadows, the defense formed by the Nether Springs Massacre collapsed into nothingness.

As the sword shadows were too powerful and there were too many of them, the Yellow Spring that spanned over a few thousand li collapsed in just a single breath's time.

Swoosh!

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed slightly. He stomped his right foot and retreated explosively. On the other hand, the sword shadows were like maggots that flashed towards Zhuowen and closed in on him step by step.

"Celestial Technique, Lone Peak!"

Zhuowen flicked his sleeve. Instantly, Celestial Energy suffused the air, and a lone peak descended from the sky and stood before him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

However, the pressure of the sword shadows was too powerful. As soon as the lone peak appeared, it was instantly pierced full of holes by the pressure of the sword shadows, and it was on the verge of collapse.

Zhuowen's gaze was ghastly cold. He pointed at the void with his right hand and executed the Devouring Curse Seal. Countless seals formed innumerable seal marks on the surface of the lone peak. The terrifying sealing force even sealed the lone peak, causing its defense to reach the limit.

For a time, Zhuowen relied on the lone peak and the Devouring Curse Seal to barely resist this wave of terrifying pressure.

On the other hand, the other Earthly Immortal Realm experts were naturally forced into a rather sorry state by this terrifying pressure. Amongst them, there were even 75 people who were caught off guard and were directly forced back by the pressure of the sword shadows. They had no choice but to withdraw from the Celestial Pool.

At this moment, besides Zhuowen, there were only nine people left in the Celestial Pool. Moreover, he wasn't unfamiliar with seven of them. They were respectively He Yu, Wei Rui, Ji Chenyan, Kong Haogan, Dong Qixin, Jiang Zhe, and Situ Nianyue.

The other two were old men with white hair and beards. Their cultivations were extremely unfathomable, and their auras were even vast. They'd actually reached the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm and weren't much weaker than Chen Xu who was killed by Shi Ji. No wonder these two old men were able to persist until now.

"This kid actually persisted until the 95th breath. This fellow …."