Chapter 599: Then Let Us Fight!
Heavenly Summit Mountain.
A youth in moon-white daoist robes hovered midair, and beneath his feet lay a building reduced to powder.
The Profound Scripture Hall.
The symbol of Heavenly Summit Mountain’s legacy.
He raised his head and looked toward a thin man in Kongshan Sect pure white daoist robes a hundred zhang away, and at the bronze tower suspended in the air, slowly spinning.
True Person Caiyun, Kong Yang.
The Profound Scripture Hall, the emblem of Heavenly Summit Mountain’s heritage, had been destroyed by this third-generation Ascended Steward of the Kongshan Sect.
But it did not matter.
After all, for Realman Lingxuan, Gu Jing, this era had long since been abandoned.
Let the sky fall and the earth collapse.
What Gu Jing needed to do was to stop at all costs these three Immortal Ascension cultivators before him.
Then hand over the falsehoods of the more than sixty thousand years following Heavenly Summit Mountain’s destruction to Pure Dust True Person.
Qiu Siruo, who possessed the Glazed Pure Body and practiced the Pure Dust Glazed Art, could endure far greater Dao basis erosion and fundamental collapse.
That greatly increased Pure Dust True Person’s chances of being the last to hold on among these Immortal Ascension cultivators.
A white jade palace floated in the azure sky some two thousand zhang above Heavenly Summit Mountain.
Heavenly Summit Palace, one of the two dao artifacts of Chenping Continent.
Unlike the Heavenly Summit Mirror, which everyone knew about, this artifact was only whispered of by successive Ascended Stewards of Heavenly Summit Mountain.
It was the final weapon for the sect’s moments of peril.
Yet more than sixty thousand years ago, it was of no use.
Everything happened too fast.
New black cracks kept forming in the sky, and under the slow action of the laws of heaven and earth, they gradually healed.
Caiyun, Xu Zhou, Sun-Eroding.
Facing these three Immortal Ascension cultivators, Gu Jing had already prepared to rupture his Dao basis source and activate the Heavenly Summit Palace.
He knew full well the consequences of doing so.
The entire Chenping Continent would be buried with him.
And such a consequence was entirely acceptable to Realman Lingxuan. After all, the more than sixty thousand years of history after Heavenly Summit Mountain’s demise had no reason to exist.
Although Gu Jing still did not know why these Immortal Ascension cultivators forcibly broke the laws of heaven and earth to fight him and Qiu Siruo,
he understood that the time to draw a line had come.
Two strands of pure white dao rhyme surged toward Gu Jing, and the eighth-generation Ascended Steward of Heavenly Summit Mountain, Realman Lingxuan, only raised his left hand.
At the cost of tearing his Dao basis source apart…
Just as Gu Jing prepared to rip open his Dao basis source, he suddenly sensed an unimaginably terrifying aura coming from ten thousand li away.
A moment earlier, Gu Jing had only barely detected that aura.
The next instant, a profound and mystical sliver of clear light rippled with immortal qi and appeared before his eyes.
“This is…”
That question had barely formed in Gu Jing’s mind when the clear light struck him, sending his entire body flying sideways. He slammed heavily into the rock face of Cang Luan Cliff.
Countless stones and dust burst from the cliff, and the clear light, which had rippled with dreadful Immortal Might, finally dissipated slowly.
Seeing this, the other three Immortal Ascension cultivators who had prepared to beat down Realman Lingxuan fell into brief chaos.
“Could it be that he personally intervened with this method?”
True Person Xu Zhou of Lingxiao Temple, in gold-and-red daoist robes, watched the lingering afterglow of the clear light in the air and murmured.
Beside him, Kong Yang, True Person Caiyun, whose pure white robe already bore numerous black cracks, let his robe flap in the wind.
He felt the situation was not so simple.
If that person was willing to personally stop Heavenly Summit Mountain’s two Ascended Stewards, there would be no need for such elaborate measures.
Unless that person also wanted to use Realman Lingxuan and Pure Dust True Person to weaken them.
But why bother?
Thinking this, Kong Yang raised his hand and calculated for a moment.
Then this usually expressionless, impassive True Person Caiyun unexpectedly showed a rare look of astonishment.
“What is happening?”
Sun-Eroding Realman Liang Huan asked Kong Yang.
Despite the bad blood between Sun-Eroding Realman and Kong Yang over the seizure of the Abyssal Tower, they both knew this was not the time to bicker.
“Eight dao.”
Kong Yang said softly.
“Eight dao what?”
Sun-Eroding Realman asked again, his tone impatient.
“Chenping Continent has forty-nine Great Daos. Eight of them are taken now.”
True Person Caiyun answered.
Sun-Eroding Realman’s pupils constricted; he clearly realized something.
Suddenly, a figure in plain white daoist robes had already appeared between Kong Yang and Liang Huan.
Both men stared at the familiar profile before them.
The youth in plain white daoist robes had no expression, only calm detachment.
Then his hands rose casually, even a little slowly, and he gently pressed them against the back of Kong Yang’s and Liang Huan’s heads.
Like a tender caress.
The next instant, an overwhelming force erupted from the backs of the two True Persons’ skulls.
Dong!!!!!!!
A dull, bone-shaking sound exploded. The heads of the two great power Immortal Ascension cultivators, once dominant over the world, were struck together.
At the moment of impact, a visible transparent shockwave expanded in a ring, even shaking the ruins of the Heavenly Summit Palace below.
A pure release of power!
Kong Yang’s and Liang Huan’s faces distorted from the violent collision, and fine black fissures even opened in the space around them.
That meant the laws of heaven and earth were collapsing under the intensity of the impact!
Then Chen Yan released his grip.
Kong Yang and Liang Huan’s bodies fell dozens of zhang before they finally steadied.
Realman Lingxuan, Gu Jing, who had been slammed into the Cang Luan Cliff and covered in dust, looked exceedingly battered.
In the space of a single instant, three of Heavenly Summit Mountain’s four Immortal Ascension cultivators had suffered various degrees of injury.
Only True Person Xu Zhou, Lou Ye, still stood in the sky.
Lou Ye looked at the youth in plain white daoist robes, and his eyes flashed with doubt and caution.
How is that possible?
Chen Yan, how could he have Ascended?
In such a short time, how many great realms would he have had to cross?
But Chen Yan did not give Lou Ye more time to think; he charged straight at Lou Ye’s direction.
Lou Ye did not hesitate either; a cold glint passed through his eyes——
Then let us fight!