Read Novel Full Chapter 2933 - 1082:
Chapter 2933 - 1082:
The enemies were taken down one by one.
Lives kept dissipating in the Netherworld.
Until—!
"Break!"
A crisp, furious shout suddenly rang out.
A streak of Sword Light pierced through the darkness, tearing the sky asunder.
Ming Yan was fortunate; because she was worried about Ke Lian Shan’s actions, she lagged behind the others for a while and did not enter the battlefield Zhou Fuqiu had carved out.
But she was also unfortunate.
After expending immense Qi Power to unleash that one sword of Divine Power bestowed upon her after the Cave Heaven Competition back then, what she faced was a battlefield full of scars, wails filling the land, with only a single person still standing.
Zhou Fuqiu raised his head coldly, looking toward that woman in the distance.
"Ming Yan, the prodigy of a master-disciple lineage, the greatest beneficiary after the Daoist Sect’s restructuring, and also, aside from Ke Lian Shan, the one most likely to inherit the position of Sect Master of the Daoist Sect."
Ming Yan started, meeting those eyes as cold as a frozen pool.
"You’re not Zhou Fuqiu?"
In the next instant, her jade-like face turned frosty.
"I don’t care who you are, today you must die here!"
Sword Light rose again, and Yuan Qi stirred because of it.
That sword which had previously shattered Qi Sea Floating Sky reappeared in the mortal world!
The fierce and peerless Sword Light cleaved across the wasteland, chopping straight down at Zhou Fuqiu.
The terrifying Sword Consciousness shook the universe; even the Lan Ke Chessboard beneath their feet seemed to tremble.
Clang!
As the sword fell, the earth split open, and the distant mountain ridges were cleaved in half.
However—!
A figure leisurely stepped out from within, with only a wisp of robe corner fluttering down.
"What a pity, you were off by three inches."
Zhou Fuqiu’s figure suddenly moved; before the woman could react, he took a single step.
When he reappeared, he was already by her side.
With a sweep of his sleeve!
The woman was flung dozens of zhang away like a torn sack; large amounts of black airflow vied to surge through her seven apertures, boring into her internal organs.
Ming Yan struggled to climb up, supporting herself with her sword in one hand, while Suppressing the corrosive black airflow in her body and staring in terror at Zhou Fuqiu’s back.
That sword should not have missed!
Her Divine Consciousness had completely locked onto Zhou Fuqiu.
But that sword had indeed missed, off by three inches, only slicing off a fluttering corner of his robe.
This scene was unbelievable, yet it also left one dazed and lost.
It seemed that, deep in her memories, this scene had once appeared as well.
When was it?
In a daze, Ming Yan seemed to return to the time of the Cave Heaven Competition back then.
There had once been someone who had used a similar method to evade the Gu Family’s Wu Wang Treasure Mirror’s sure-kill strike.
It was the Huang Independent Cultivator!
"Luo Chen, it’s you!!!"
An angry voice sounded from behind.
Zhou Fuqiu—no, after the incomplete Life Soul returned, the one who had seized the dominant control of this body was already Luo Chen.
Without even turning his head, he stepped forward, his gaze only fixed on that Primordial Qi Vortex which had once again stabilized.
Even without Red Eyes Golden Pupils, Luo Chen could still sense massive amounts of Spirit Mechanism being channeled from that vortex toward the Outer World God Descent Array.
And all of this was only barely achieved because Ke Lian Shan had scattered away his own Cultivation Level, burning away a thousand years of Dao Cultivation.
"Chess Saint, how could it come to this?"
Ke Lian Shan’s dead, silent gaze was cast over, meeting Luo Chen’s from afar.
"You can no longer stop this old man."
As he spoke, pillars of light spurted up from the wasteland, completely enveloping the spot where Ke Lian Shan stood.
He had activated the Lan Ke Chessboard!
With a complete Spiritual Treasure as protection, with Luo Chen at this moment merely controlling Zhou Fuqiu’s body, he truly could not stop him.
Perhaps if his true body were here, he would be able to.
But Luo Chen was more than just that.
His expression gradually darkened; his entire being flew toward that vortex, and the Breath on his body began to surge uncontrollably.
A destructive Breath gradually shrouded the entire Mirage Dragon Cave Heaven.