Cultivating with Top Enlightenment

Chapter 892: Chapter 380: Crisis

The Saint Ancestor’s clone looked in astonishment at the law snake he had summoned.

He watched as it devoured the thunder sea, watched as it swallowed the thunder dragon, and watched as it quickly expanded.

The Saint Ancestor still firmly believed that his law snake could withstand Ning Qi’s attack.

At this moment, countless tribulation clouds in the sky were also being absorbed into the mouth of the law snake.

In front of Ning Qi, that enormous thunderball was still spinning, and Ning Qi did not let it enter the law snake’s mouth.

He equally believed that his power could burst the law snake.

The two of them could no longer see each other because the center of this Peach Blossom Spring Space was completely blocked by their magic, truly blocked.

The law snake was so inflated that it looked like a chubby dish, horizontally across the center of the Peach Blossom Spring Space.

Reaching the sky above and touching the ground below, if anyone lived inside the Peach Blossom Spring Space, they would be crushed into dust at this moment.

With Ning Qi’s will empowering all the thunder dragons, Ning Qi could fully sense the situation inside the law snake through them.

At this moment, he showed a hint of surprise on his face.

Because he felt a familiar aura from inside the law snake, an aura that originated from the Sea of Realms, and apart from having the power of the Sea of Realms, there seemed to be a faint trace of elusive energy, leaving Ning Qi puzzled.

In short, from the divine techniques of the Saint Ancestor’s clone’s law snake, he knew that the Saint Ancestor was definitely also spying on the entire Sea of Realms.

This law snake was definitely not its true body, just like the Saint Ancestor’s clone, they were all clones!

If it were the true body, along with the strange aura Ning Qi sensed, Ning Qi wouldn’t dare guarantee that his attack could burst this law snake.

But now...

Ning Qi was not only manipulating the thunder dragon to rampantly tear inside the law snake, but also dissecting the Saint Ancestor’s magic.

This was a rare opportunity, as they say, he had to extract all the value from the Saint Ancestor’s clone.

To him, the Saint Ancestor’s clone was neither invincible nor too weak, making it the perfect opponent for him right now.

Ning Qi’s thoughts raced, the fire of wisdom burned in his eyes, his perception operating at its peak.

The law snake, under the destruction of the thunder dragon, was further being dissected in terms of its structure, its principles, its origin and development...

After a while, Ning Qi opened his eyes, pointed at the massive law snake.

Bang!

The entire Peach Blossom Spring Space seemed as if a nuclear bomb had been dropped.

Thunder light burst forth, the entire law snake was blasted apart.

Endless thunder light, like meteors flying on fire, scattered everywhere, illuminating the entire Peach Blossom Spring Space, also lighting up the slightly astonished face of the Saint Ancestor’s clone.

"I actually lost to this kid in a direct comparison of magical power and divine techniques?" the Saint Ancestor’s clone murmured.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw among the thunderlight, a black dragon suddenly charging at him ferociously, baring its claws and teeth.

The black dragon was vivid and lifelike, with its mouth wide open, showing white and sword-like teeth, and the Saint Ancestor seemed to smell the strong stench from the thunder dragon’s mouth.

Whoosh!

The next second, the black dragon shot forward like lightning.

The Saint Ancestor suddenly took out a ring from his hand and flung it towards the black dragon with a swish.

As soon as it flew out, the ring kept enlarging, without any patterns on it, even its color appeared particularly dim.

In an instant, the black dragon had its neck caught by the expanding ring.

The ring shrank sharply, almost severing the black dragon’s neck.

But right then, all the scales on the black dragon’s body burst open, turning into streaks of sword qi, slashing at the ring.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of continuous weapon clashes echoed through the void, the intense collision force directly expanded the ring that had just tightened.

And the bald black dragon once again charged straight at the Saint Ancestor.

The Hundred Character Divine Techniques surfaced on the Saint Ancestor’s body again, protecting him tightly.

But the black dragon did not care, seeming to have a death wish that wouldn’t stop until it broke through the Hundred Character Divine Techniques.

The two collided, space trembled, yet neither retreated.

They continued to collide with their respective powers, swearing to determine superiority.

Suddenly, the black dragon opened its mouth again, spitting out a thunder flame that resembled black flames.

The thunder flames blazed across the sky, burning down the space as soon as they appeared, engulfing both the Saint Ancestor and the Hundred Character Divine Techniques on his body.

Space distorted, the Saint Ancestor’s clone and his protective divine technique seemed to be completely banished into another dimension.

However, the Hundred Character pushed open suddenly, divine light flowing, like the lone brightness in the darkness.

It covered the Saint Ancestor’s will and power, instantly pushing the black flames away slightly.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

Yet, the black flames seemed to have changed, attaching themselves to the Hundred Character Divine Techniques and burning incessantly, showing no signs of weakening.

Not only that, his Hundred Character Divine Techniques seemed to have a tendency to resonate with them.

This scene immediately put the Saint Ancestor’s clone on high alert.

He thought he was once again caught in Ning Qi’s illusion technique, otherwise, with his capabilities, he should be able to dispel the black flames.

Looking through the Divine Eye, the Saint Ancestor’s pupil moved slightly.

"This is..."

The black flames attached to the protective shield of Hundred Character Divine Techniques were enlarging continuously in his eyes.

He actually discovered that these black flames, unlike the power Ning Qi used before, were not any thunder, but rather gave him a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

When the black flames continued to enlarge in his eyes, observing with a microscopic perspective, even though he had cultivated to an immovable as a mountain state of mind akin to a pond, at this moment, he nearly spat out old blood.

Only to see that the black flames did indeed possess the power of the fire rule, but more importantly, the enlarged black flames in the Saint Ancestor’s clone’s eyes were visibly formed by the shadows of words.