Boom!
The space was torn apart, and endless white lightning poured down like a waterfall, releasing destructive power with its roar.
Zhou Yuan's expression turned extremely serious as he watched the white lightning that caused the entire space to tremble violently. He hadn't expected the Saint Race to appear just as he was about to leave.
"Hmph, what a pack of good dogs." Cang Yuan also looked up, a cold snort escaping him as he gazed at the torn space.
From the spatial rift, countless lightning bolts roared down, directly striking the massive teleportation array, clearly intending to destroy it. Wherever the white lightning passed, the void continuously collapsed.
Seeing this, Cang Yuan stomped his foot. A vast and mighty Saint Origin Qi surged from the crown of his head, transforming into a gigantic celebratory cloud that enveloped and protected the array.
Boom! Countless white lightning bolts struck the Origin Qi cloud, unleashing destructive fluctuations. Fortunately, they failed to penetrate the cloud.
Zhou Yuan felt his scalp tingle as he sensed the terrifying collision overhead. Just a slight spillover of that power would likely be enough to destroy him.
While fending off the continuously pouring terrifying white lightning, Cang Yuan also began to activate the teleportation array. This confrontation was beyond Zhou Yuan's involvement; once he was sent away, Cang Yuan would naturally be able to retreat unharmed.
From the spatial rift high in the sky, amidst the endless white lightning, two light figures gradually materialized. They were two individuals clad in white robes. The moment they appeared, the entire space showed signs of collapse. This was because the space simply could not withstand the presence of three experts of such a caliber.
Zhou Yuan looked at the two figures, whose bodies were wreathed in dazzling white lightning. The brilliance made his eyes ache, preventing him from discerning their faces.
"Cang Yuan, hand her over!" A low, indifferent voice echoed as soon as the two figures, emanating terrifying pressure, appeared.
Cang Yuan raised his eyes, sneering, "In your dreams."
The two Saint Race supremes wasted no words upon hearing this. Light gathered between their eyebrows, and a vertical eye slowly opened. In the next instant, two beams of light shot forth. Wherever the beams passed, an aura of deathly stillness permeated, extinguishing all life. Even the Origin Qi of heaven and earth withered, decayed, and dissipated.
"Oblivion Saint Light..." As the two beams of light tore through the air, Cang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He then closed his eyes, and at that instant, the void behind him instantly darkened.
From within the darkness, a colossal sound emerged. The next moment, a colossal, seemingly endless mottled giant millstone appeared in the void. It rotated downward, exuding boundless divine might.
"Is that...the Chaotic Divine Millstone?!" Zhou Yuan couldn't help but exclaim as he stared at the mottled millstone. He was all too familiar with it; he saw it every time he practiced the "Chaotic Divine Millstone Contemplation Method." However, he had never imagined that the millstone he visualized could be manifested in reality and used in battle! Clearly, this was only possible for someone who had cultivated the Chaotic Divine Millstone Contemplation Method to an extremely profound level.
Boom! The mottled giant millstone rolled forward. The two beams of Oblivion Light struck it, only causing the millstone to pause for a moment before being utterly crushed into nothingness. However, the millstone did not stop. It directly shattered the void, appearing before the two Saint Race supremes, then pressed down upon them.
The Origin Qi around the two Saint Race supremes also fluctuated violently. Clearly, they dared not be negligent, immediately unleashing their full power. Vast white lightning roared forth, continuously clashing with the giant millstone. Thus, the two sides entered a brief stalemate.
During the stalemate, Cang Yuan diverted his attention to rapidly activate the teleportation array. Violent fluctuations emanated from it, gradually tearing the space apart. Countless specks of light diffused, slowly covering Zhou Yuan's body.
However, at this moment, the space above the valley was suddenly torn open, and a light figure shot down like lightning at astonishing speed, heading directly for the house containing the crystal coffin. It was actually a third Saint Race supreme! Clearly, he had not revealed himself earlier, waiting for Cang Yuan to engage the two supremes before making his move, intending to seize the crystal coffin.
"How audacious!" Cang Yuan immediately noticed this development, and a flicker of anger crossed his eyes. He then suddenly formed a hand seal with one hand.
The moment the seal was formed, billions of Origin Runes suddenly erupted from the seemingly ordinary house. These runes converged, forming a gigantic, crystal-like Origin Rune hand. It clashed with the third Saint Race supreme in a single palm strike. The third supreme was directly sent flying backward. However, in the next instant, he charged out again, directly confronting the gigantic Origin Rune hand and shattering the void.
Boom! Under repeated assaults, the gigantic Origin Rune hand also began to crack.
Cang Yuan's expression grew increasingly grim. With his attention divided among three tasks and having to face three Saint Race supremes, even he began to feel strained.
Fortunately, however, the teleportation array had finished its preparation. The brilliant specks of light had already transformed into a dense radiance, completely enveloping Zhou Yuan.
"Zhou Yuan, prepare to leave!" His shout reached Zhou Yuan's ears. In the next instant, he changed his hand seal, and the void within the teleportation array immediately shattered. Countless spatial fragments spun, forming a spatial vortex.
"Go!" Upon hearing Cang Yuan's shout, Zhou Yuan shot forth without hesitation, directly plunging into the spatial vortex.
However, the very instant Zhou Yuan plunged into the spatial vortex, the celebratory cloud above suddenly burst apart. A faint white lightning bolt descended from the sky, directly striking into the spatial vortex.
Boom! Inside the spatial vortex, extremely chaotic spatial fluctuations erupted. The spatial vortex persisted for several breaths before rapidly dissipating.
Cang Yuan's expression involuntarily changed as he watched this scene. Although the white lightning bolt was minuscule, it was enough to disrupt the spatial channel for the teleportation, which was not good news for Zhou Yuan. But at this moment, Cang Yuan was helpless; after all, he had to contend with three Saint Race supremes. Fortunately, the teleportation had already activated, and the array's power would provide some protection for Zhou Yuan. "Zhou Yuan, I hope your luck holds out," Cang Yuan murmured with a bitter smile. In the next instant, the crystal coffin appeared directly beside him. He swept his sleeve, putting it away, then cast a cold glance at the three Saint Race supremes.
The void behind him began to swirl, forming a vortex. The vortex surged forth and swallowed his figure in one gulp.
Seeing this, the three Saint Race supremes also tore open space, their figures flashing as they vanished. They were clearly pursuing Cang Yuan. As for Zhou Yuan, who had previously left through space, they paid him no mind at all. He was merely an ant at the Divine Dwelling stage.
As they departed, this peculiar space gradually grew quiet once more. Only the gigantic, glowing trees stood silently between heaven and earth, as if they had been there since time immemorial.
Boom! Inside the spatial passage.
Zhou Yuan was enveloped in intense light. At this moment, his expression slightly changed as he looked behind him, where a faint white lightning bolt roared towards him with extreme speed. The stable spatial passage had become somewhat turbulent due to the presence of that white lightning.
However, the unsettling event that Zhou Yuan feared finally occurred. The white lightning exploded, and the resulting shockwaves raged, instantly causing spatial turbulence within the passage. Some of the turbulence struck Zhou Yuan's body, being blocked by the light surrounding him, emitting clanging sounds. Each impact made Zhou Yuan's body tremble violently. Streaks of blood continuously appeared on his body. Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth, knowing that if he couldn't endure it and was swept away by the spatial turbulence, he would have no hope of survival with his current strength.
Time gradually passed within the spatial passage. Zhou Yuan had no idea how much time had elapsed, but at this point, despite the protection of the teleportation array's power, his body was still covered in bloodstains. The dense protective light had also dimmed considerably. However, an endless stream of vitality continuously surged within Zhou Yuan's body, repairing his wounds. Yet, a trace of worry lingered in Zhou Yuan's eyes. He still had some vital energy from the Taiyi Azure Wood Mark stored within him, but he didn't know how much longer it could last. Once the Taiyi Azure Wood Mark's vitality was depleted, he would have to endure the impacts with just his physical body. Moreover, the spatial turbulence within the passage grew increasingly violent as time passed.
"Has the teleportation channel not reached its end yet?" Zhou Yuan looked up ahead, but the spatial passage still showed no sign of ending, causing his heart to sink.
Just as Zhou Yuan grew anxious, a colossal sound suddenly came from behind. He glanced back, and his expression instantly changed drastically. A large wave of spatial turbulence had appeared there and was roaring towards him from behind.
Zhou Yuan's scalp tingled. He unleashed all the Origin Qi within his body without reservation, rapidly traversing the spatial passage. The spatial turbulence behind him roared like an enraged dragon, relentlessly pursuing him and drawing ever closer.
Sensing the terrifying fluctuations roaring from behind, Zhou Yuan's expression grew uglier and uglier. But at this moment, his heart suddenly thumped. He finally saw a brilliant light appearing at what had seemed like an endless spatial passage. "The teleportation has reached its end!"
Overjoyed, Zhou Yuan immediately shot forward.
As Zhou Yuan drew closer to the spatial gate, the spatial turbulence behind him also roared closer. At this point, he could even feel the whistling sound of the raging currents. Zhou Yuan's mind raced. At this speed, he feared he would be torn apart by the turbulent storm before he could even burst through the spatial gate. "No, I'm not fast enough!"
Zhou Yuan's gaze shifted, and in the next instant, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He actually slowed down slightly, then immediately channeled his abundant Origin Qi. The Origin Qi transformed into a roaring torrent and violently collided with the spatial turbulence behind him.
The moment of impact, Zhou Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood. A terrifying force surged through him, instantly shredding the clothes on his body into dust. Even his Qiankun Pouch at his waist was simultaneously torn apart. Gaping wounds appeared all over his body. But by leveraging that terrifying force, Zhou Yuan's body was also sent flying backward at an astonishing speed. Finally, just as the turbulence roared in, he burst through the spatial gate...
The instant he burst out of the spatial gate, Zhou Yuan's body shook violently. But before he could clearly see the world before him, his body transformed into a streak of light and plummeted from the sky. A fierce wind assaulted his face, and Zhou Yuan's heart turned cold. Falling at such speed, in his current state, he feared he would be crippled even if he didn't die.
However, at this point, he had no strength left and could only resign himself to fate.
Thud! His figure streaked across the sky, but the instant he landed, Zhou Yuan seemed to collide with something, vaguely eliciting a shrill shriek. Something had been directly smashed to pieces. However, Zhou Yuan couldn't concern himself with this. Even with something to cushion his fall, the impact still caused him to vomit blood profusely and his body to tremble violently. Finally, his eyelids slowly drooped.
Just as darkness enveloped his vision, Zhou Yuan seemed to hear a startled, piercing scream. "I didn't just fall to my death, did I?" A low, bitter chuckle passed through his mind before he finally sank into unconsciousness.
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