Chapter 1798
Chapter 1798
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Scroll of Sealed Dimension
Zhuowen's eyes were like torches as he stared at the terrifying explosion before him. Then, he suddenly stabbed the Immortal Slaughtering Sword into the Fuxi Cauldron and counted silently in his heart.
"Twenty breaths!"
Zhuowen muttered in a low voice. Then, he suddenly pulled out the Immortal Slaughtering Sword and slashed out with his right hand. A terrifying crescent-shaped sword ray that was several thousand feet long shot out again and charged into the explosion.
After that, Zhuowen stabbed the Immortal Slaughtering Sword into the Fuxi Cauldron again. After twenty breaths, he slashed out another sword ray.
The explosion lasted for around two hundred breaths. During this time, Zhuowen had slashed out a total of ten sword rays that charged into the explosion.
When the last sword ray charged into the explosion, a shattering sound resounded. Then, Pan Fei's miserable shriek resounded from within the explosion.
Zhuo Wen's eyes shone like torches. Pan Fei's Big Dipper Flag was not simple. Zhuo Wen had seen through the surging waves of fire the instant Pan Fei's Yuan Spirit self-detonated. He had seen that Pan Fei had used the Big Dipper Flag to barely block the terrifying explosion.
This was also why Zhuowen did not hesitate to reinforce the Immortal Slaughtering Sword with the Fuxi Cauldron and slashed out the moment the explosion arose. His objective was to completely break the balance that Pan Fei had barely managed to hold on in the explosion.
On the other hand, the ten terrifying sword rays that had been reinforced by the Fuxi Cauldron had completely broken Pan Fei's balance. Moreover, Pan Fei's sacred artifact, the Big Dipper Flag, had been completely destroyed by the dual attacks of the self-destruction of his soul and the sword rays.
The Big Dipper Flag was destroyed. Although Pan Fei was protected by his Celestial Core Power, it was useless in the face of the terrifying explosive energy even if he used all his Celestial Core Power to defend himself.
Miserable shrieks rang out incessantly. Pan Fei's curses towards Zhuowen were mixed in as well. Pan Fei was constantly twitching and rolling in the waves of fire as if he was enduring extreme pain.
Perhaps because he was unable to endure the pain, Pan Fei actually burned his own Primordial Spirit and forcibly teleported within the range of the explosion.
Spurt!
When Pan Fei appeared at the end of the Path of Death, his entire body was charred black. Clouds of blood mist were constantly spurting out from his acupuncture points, and his aura was extremely weak.
However, just as Pan Fei was out of the fire's range and was about to catch his breath, he heard the sound of something tearing through the air. Unbeknownst to him, Zhuowen had appeared behind him with a punch, not giving Pan Fei the slightest chance to escape.
Pan Fei let out a low roar and mobilized the remaining Celestial Core Power in his body. He condensed it in his palm and sent it out to meet Zhuowen's fist.
Crack!
Unfortunately, Pan Fei's resistance was negligible to Zhuowen, who had a Perfect Saint Body. The moment his right palm came into contact with Zhuowen, it was smashed into smithereens by Zhuowen's punch. Then, Pan Fei burst into a bloody mist.
Puchi!
Pan Fei spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. His lips trembled and his face was pale.
"Die!"
Zhuowen did not give Pan Fei the slightest chance to escape. He stomped his right foot and instantly appeared above Pan Fei. Then, he pointed his right finger at Pan Fei's glabella. Countless Underworld Water Droplets condensed on Zhuowen's fingertip.
"No!
Zhuowen, don't kill me. Spare me! "
Pan Fei's eyes were wide open as he stared at the indifferent young man above him. He did not care about his dignity at all and immediately begged for mercy. However, a trace of regret rose in his heart.
If he had known that Zhuowen was so abnormal, he would not have taken the initiative to provoke this fiend.
"It's too late!"
Zhuowen said faintly. Then, his right fingertip landed on Pan Fei's glabella. Then, the Underworld Water Droplets poured into Pan Fei's sea of consciousness and spread throughout his body, madly absorbing Pan Fei's Spiritual Essence.
In an instant, Pan Fei's entire body was sucked dry. Then, Zhuowen's right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Pan Fei's lower abdomen, directly pulling out the Primordial Spirit from his Dantian.
Ignoring Pan Fei's begging, Su Mo directly wiped out Pan Fei's consciousness and used the Devouring Curse to seal the Primordial Spirit completely. Then, he threw it into the Spiritual Ring.
Zhuo Wen's series of actions were extremely fast, so fast that before Ji Chenyan and the others could react, Pan Fei had already died a violent death, and even his Primordial Spirit had been seized by Zhuo Wen.
Hiss!
When they came to their senses, they all inwardly sucked in a breath of cold air, especially Shi Bin, who felt extremely uneasy in his heart. Previously, when Yuan Hongwen spoke highly of Zhuo Wen, he had the same thought as Pan Fei.
If Pan Fei had not made the first move, Shi Bin might have made a move to prove himself.
But now, Pan Fei's miserable end made Shi Bin feel extremely lucky. In his heart, he was not only wary of Zhuowen, but also terrified.
They were both at the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm, and Pan Fei's strength was not weaker than his. If he was the one facing Zhuowen, he would probably end up the same as Pan Fei.
"Even the God's Child from the heavens likes to use such tricks?" Zhuowen glanced at Yuan Hongwen indifferently and sneered.
Yuan Hongwen smiled slightly. He looked deeply at Zhuowen and said, "It's just a test to see if Brother Zhuo is qualified to fight with me."
"Then, am I qualified now?" Zhuowen asked indifferently.
Yuan Hongwen pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Of course I am!"
"Then let's fight!" Zhuowen's eyes emitted a cold light as he said in a deep voice.
Yuan Hongwen slowly stood up. A surge of battle intent was getting stronger and stronger. He stared at Zhuowen and laughed, "Why can't we fight?
However, before that, I hope that all of you won't seize the opportunity to escape while I'm in battle with Brother Zhuo. The first one can only be selected between me and Zhuo Wen, and all of you don't have the qualifications! "
Speaking of this, Yuan Hongwen looked indifferently at Ji Chenyan, Kong Haogan, and the other four. His words naturally made the five of them unhappy.
However, Yuan Hongwen didn't give them a chance to complain. He took out a scroll from his Spirit Ring and opened it abruptly. His right hand took out a writing brush from somewhere and started to write on the scroll in a flamboyant manner.
"I am the king of this world. Seal!"
After he finished writing, Yuan Hongwen suddenly grabbed the scroll and threw it towards the towering tree. The scroll instantly expanded and covered the exit above the towering tree.
Moreover, this scroll was not simple. It contained an extremely terrifying Seal Power.
However, Zhuowen's eyes narrowed and revealed a dignified expression. This was because he could feel the powerful Ancient Seal Power within the scroll.
Moreover, the Ancient Seal Power within the scroll was very strong and mysterious. Even though Zhuowen had mastered the Devouring Curse Seal, he could not see through the details of the Ancient Seal Power within the scroll. This scroll should have been created by an Arcana Master who was proficient in Ancient Seal Power.
"Sealed Boundary Scroll?"
Ji Chenyan's beautiful eyes narrowed and her face darkened. Kong Haogan and the others also reacted and their faces changed. Obviously, they had heard of the Sealed Boundary Scroll and their faces did not look good.
This Sealed Boundary Scroll had the power to seal a world. Its sealing power was very strong. It was basically impossible for anyone below the Heaven Immortal Realm to break the seal of the Sealed Boundary Scroll.
It could be said that none of the warriors who entered the Path of Life and Death this time had the ability to break the Sealed Boundary Scroll.
Yuan Hongwen leaped onto the high branches of the towering tree. He looked down at Zhuowen and said indifferently, "Brother Zhuo, can you fight with me? I know that you must have comprehended the Dao Intent from the Ancient Boulder. Let me see the true power of the Dao Intent."
"Dao Intent?"
Ji Chenyan, Kong Haogan, Shi Bin, Situ Nianyue, and Dong Qixin were all moved by Yuan Hongwen's words. To them, Dao Intent was like thunder to them.
Legend had it that in the ancient times, those who could be called Celestial Sages had generally touched upon the aspect of Dao Intent.
But now, geniuses who could touch upon Dao Intent were extremely rare. The only one they knew was Yuan Hongwen. There was no one who had comprehended Dao Intent.
But now, Yuan Hongwen said that Zhuowen had completely comprehended Dao Intent. How could they not be shocked?
Zhuowen looked deeply at Yuan Hongwen and said, "If you want to understand the power of Dao Intent, then let's see if you have the ability to force me to use Dao Intent."
As he spoke, Zhuowen took a step forward. Invisible ripples spread under his feet and his figure disappeared. Then, he silently landed on the branch opposite Yuan Hongwen. The two of them looked at each other from a distance. Their eyes were bursting with monstrous battle intent.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
At the same time, figures rushed out from the Path of Life and Death. The person in the lead had a large eagle perched on his shoulder. But this person's clothes were ragged and his face was pale and bloodless.
This person was Wei Rui of the Beast Envoy Clan. Back then, he had forced He Yu's soul to explode. Although he had done his best, he still suffered heavy injuries.
Moreover, if one looked carefully, the large eagle on his shoulder was covered in blood and many of its feathers had fallen off. It looked even more dispirited than Wei Rui himself.
Looking at the dispirited large eagle on his shoulder, Wei Rui sighed in his heart. When He Yu's soul had exploded, he had relied on the large eagle formed from the Beast Envoy Saint Talisman's Origin to protect him.
But it had also caused the large eagle to suffer irreparable injuries. It would probably take a lot of time and resources for the large eagle to recover.
Thinking about how he had fallen into such a state, Wei Rui hated He Yu so much that his teeth itched. At the same time, he also hated Zhuowen. If it wasn't for Zhuowen who had caused He Yu to be in such a state, he wouldn't have been greedy to deal with He Yu and he wouldn't have been in such a sorry state.
Moreover, after He Yu had exploded, Wei Rui searched for He Yu's Spiritual Ring and found that there was no trace of the Origin of the King Blade Saint Talisman or the Earthly Immortal Saint Weapon, Saint Slaughtering Sword.
He knew that what He Yu had said before was true. The Origin of the Saint Slaughtering Sword and the King Blade Saint Talisman had been taken by Zhuowen. That was why he hated Zhuowen so much.
"Hmm?"
Wei Rui arrived at the edge of the Path of Life and found that the edge of the Path of Life was in a state of decline. He couldn't help but be surprised. But soon, his gaze fell on the two figures facing each other on a towering tree.
"It's Yuan Hongwen and … Zhuowen?"