Chapter 479 - 480: It’s Broken, It’s Broken, Quickly Release It
Chapter 479: Chapter 480: It’s Broken, It’s Broken, Quickly Release It
Just as Zhong Lin was urging the Form and Spirit Sect to attempt entering it again for refuge, a sudden furious voice interrupted, followed by the void tearing apart, and three silhouettes stepped out from within.
“Junior Brother.”
Chi Zhonglin looked at the mess of flesh on the ground and felt the aura of Zhong Lin within it. His eyes filled with grief, his heart seemed to burn with boundless anger and hatred.
“God Desolate King, damn your ancestors!”
Chi Zhonglin’s voice spat out word by word, his teeth clenched, eyes bloodshot, face contorted with rage, trickles of blood flowed from his mouth, then he madly charged towards the God Desolate King.
But someone was faster than him, it was none other than Xi Xuan.
Seeing his own disciple suffering such torment, Xi Xuan couldn’t hold back any longer and acted immediately.
Rumble!
The silence of the heavens and earth was abruptly shattered, as a Sword Intent that pierced through the sky arose explosively.
A gigantic Sword Wheel slowly ascended, shattering layers of space, erupting with terrifying power enough to dominate the current era.
As if a god of swords, bursting out with power capable of suppressing everything in an instant.
The crimson-golden Spiritual Origin surged and raged, while thunderous clouds gathered in the sky, obscuring the sun in the sky.
Within the enormous Sword Wheel, it seemed countless divines wailed tragically, propelling the rotation of the Sword Wheel.
Boom!
The world felt like it was suddenly exploding; vast amounts of air and Primordial Qi boiled and roared to form a triple wave of mind, sound, and Primordial Qi detonation, layer upon layer, towering high and vigorous, like an apocalyptic avalanche wave, like a volcanic eruption scorching the land, like a cataclysmic tide sweeping across the world.
This strike of the Sword Wheel, carrying unparalleled might and fierce Sword Intent, crashed through a hundred miles of space, crushing towards the God Desolate King.
The God Desolate King too, his expression changed, couldn’t imagine the Thunder Sword King would suddenly appear. In this moment, he suddenly recalled Zhong Lin’s words that he was a disciple of the Thunder Sword King from the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land, a regret welled up in his heart, not regretting sparing Zhong Lin, but regretting not destroying him immediately.
But now was not the time to think about that, facing the massive Sword Wheel that dominated the present, the God Desolate King’s mind trembled.
With a long howl, the Qi-Blood around him exploded, and a power of utmost strength erupted.
“Wild God!”
The God Desolate King’s body moved slightly, flesh turning, transforming into a divine form. That deity had eight heads and eight arms, filled with a primitive aura, as if bringing people back to the ancient times of eating raw meat and waging war.
All eight arms of the deity punched out, shattering space, meeting Xi Xuan’s fierce Sword Wheel.
As the God Desolate King resisted, the Sword Wheel that spanned across the heavens and earth trembled slightly, crashing down violently.
In the void, the sound of hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of wailing and howling filled the air, everything was collapsing.
Rumble!
The heavens crashed down, the earth caved in, and the sun and moon lost their light.
The terrifying force wiped the entire Black Wind Valley from the face of the earth, its vast power blasting the sun and moon, unimaginably formidable.
On the other side, Chi Zhonglin frantically ran towards the mess of flesh, kneeling on the ground, his eyes filled with tears, trembling arms wanting to hold it up.
“Junior Brother… I came too late, sob! I came too late.”
“Cough, cough! Not too late, but if you touch me again, I might really die.”
A weak voice like a mosquito’s buzz came from within the mess of flesh.
Senior Brother Tu Ye flew over at this moment, reached out and pulled Chi Zhonglin away, then looked at the pile of flesh with a strange expression.
Chi Zhonglin saw only the devastation, but he indeed felt a strange aura emanating from within the mess of flesh, although extremely weak, it had a sense of cohesion and infinite vitality.
“Senior Brother, what’s… what happened to Junior Brother?” Chi Zhonglin’s face was full of panic.
“Don’t worry, look.”
Following his gaze, he saw that the mess of flesh actually began to squirm, like a balloon being inflated, starting to extend outward, then slowly forming a human shape, moments later it astonishingly turned into Zhong Lin.
“Junior Brother!”
Chi Zhonglin was overjoyed, and rushed forward, tightly hugging Zhong Lin.
“Hiss! It’s broken, broken, let go quickly.”
Zhong Lin’s expression twisted again, his face full of pain.
Chi Zhonglin was so frightened he quickly let go of his hands, but found Zhong Lin’s arm was bent and fractured in an irregular shape, and this was just from the hug he just gave.
“Junior Brother, what… what’s going on? I… I didn’t use any force!”
“Spiritual Origin depleted, Qi-Blood dried up, to even regain human form is not bad, Senior Brother, do you have any Elixirs?” Zhong Lin weakly said.
“Yes, yes!”
Chi Zhonglin hurriedly took out a pile of Elixirs from the Storage Bracelet, carefully feeding them to Zhong Lin.
The Elixir melted upon entering his mouth, its vast medicinal power partly surged to the Dantian, nourishing the Golden Core, while another part surged into the flesh, rapidly restoring it.
A moment later, Zhong Lin slowly stood up, though his aura was still somewhat weak, it was no longer to the point where his bones would shatter like powder upon being touched.
“Phew! I’m alive again.”
Zhong Lin took a deep breath, feeling completely refreshed, especially seeing his Master pursuing the God Desolate King with a large sword in the void, making him feel even more invigorated.
“Undying Scripture?”
Tu Ye looked up and down at Zhong Lin, divine light flowing in his eyes, finally speaking these three words.
Zhong Lin’s expression froze, then looked at the tall and heroic man in front of him. Earlier, he’d heard Chi Zhonglin mention Senior Brother, this must be the Sword Pavilion’s Senior Brother, the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land’s First Saint Heir, Tu Ye, whom he had never met before as he was always out seeking fortune.
Zhong Lin dared not be negligent, cupped his fists and saluted, saying: “Zhong Lin pays respects to Senior Brother, how did Senior Brother know about the ’Undying Scripture’?”
“It really is the ’Undying Scripture,’ you’ve obtained the inheritance of the Undying Evil Emperor. No wonder the God Desolate King tormented you so, and despite only being at the Yin Yang Realm, your physical body can rival the Life and Death Realm’s Undying Body.” Senior Brother Tu Ye said in surprise.
“Undying Evil Emperor?”
Chi Zhonglin exclaimed in shock: “Could it be the one from ancient times who could regenerate from a single drop of blood, claiming neither heaven nor earth could claim him, the Undying Evil Emperor? Junior Brother, you’ve actually received his inheritance?”
Zhong Lin waved his hand and said: “We’ll talk about this later. Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, is Master doing alright?”
The two also turned their eyes to the battle in the void above.
“Don’t worry, although they are both at the King Realm, in terms of combat power, the God Desolate King is not even worthy to carry our Master’s shoes. Maintaining a stalemate is already his limit, Junior Brother, wait a moment, Senior Brother will catch him to apologize to you.”
After saying this, Senior Brother Tu Ye took a step and entered the battlefield.