frightfiction Chapter 1147 The Feast Begins
Chapter 1147 The Feast Begins
Crimson Phoenix Immortal Boat, Fiery Phoenix Immortal Palace.
Su Mo, atop the Purple Void Immortal Lotus, suddenly opened his eyes. The purple-gold divine light in his eyes was like two bolts of lightning piercing the sky, carrying an unstoppable force. In an instant, it shattered the tranquility of the hall. In the hall where the golden and purple light intertwined, there seemed to be faint thunderous sounds.
Immediately afterward, Su Mo waved his hand, and layers of purple light rippled in the void before him, as if countless points of light were rolling and surging, resembling thousands of stars. In an instant, the ripples converged into a purple light curtain that stretched for tens of thousands of feet, with myriad rays of light flowing endlessly, illuminating the scene of the Abyss of the End of the Dao in exquisite detail—even the fine dust carried in the chaotic air currents was clearly visible, and even the patterns of the churning air currents were clearly visible, as if one could reach out and touch that chaotic void.
Within the luminous screen, a giant clad in crimson Qilin immortal armor slowly traversed the Abyss of Extinction. With each step he took, faint ripples of flame spread across the void beneath his feet, even scorching the chaos with rings of gold. Seemingly slow, he traversed millions of light-years of void with each step, as if manipulating distance at will, each step landing on a node of spacetime.
Wherever he passed, the spacetime rifts that were enough to kill a fourth-grade Golden Immortal were about to open and devour him when they were scorched by the Qilin Immortal Fire swirling around him, emitting a "sizzling" sound, quickly turning black, shrinking, and finally dissipating into a wisp of green smoke; the raging chaotic storm swept in with fragments of rules, but before it could even get within a million feet of him, it was burned to ashes by the crimson immortal fire like melting snow, leaving not even a spark.
"Jade Spirit Star Abyss, the first ancient Lin ancestor of the Ancient Lin Immortal Clan, was a big fish." Su Mo stared at the figure in the light screen, his fingertips lightly twirling, and a meaningful smile slowly appeared on his lips.
Although this one is slightly weaker than the Purple Void Ancestor, who was only one opportunity away from stepping into the Quasi-Immortal King realm, he is still a perfect ninth-grade Golden Immortal.
If it were suppressed and obliterated, even if it wouldn't be enough for his Primordial Immortal Golden Immortal Body to break through to the sixth rank of perfection, it would probably be close enough.
"Now, let all of you fellow Daoists give this Ancient Lin Ancestor a proper welcome!"
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Time flowed quietly as Su Mo waited in silence, and ten years passed quickly.
Within the light curtain, the crimson figure of the Ancient Lin Ancestor finally reached the deepest part of the Abyss of the End of the Dao—here, spacetime had long been twisted into a pretzel shape, chaotic energy condensed into dark gray crystals, sealing fragments of time, even light was torn into broken ribbons, drifting helplessly in the void. Only the Qilin Immortal Fire surrounding him remained blazing, like an inextinguishable beacon, burning out a domain of its own in this desolate land.
at this time......
"Om..."
Nine distinct sounds of the Great Dao rolled in from all directions, like nine thunderclaps containing the laws of heaven and earth exploding in the ears of the Ancient Lin Ancestor, shaking even his immortal soul slightly and causing his Qilin Immortal Flame to flicker. Before the sound waves subsided, the nine immortal arrays closest to him, like giant beasts that had been dormant for billions of years, suddenly erupted, and thousands of array patterns lit up like stars, illuminating this shattered void as if it were daytime!
"The Primordial Chaos Creation and Boundary Establishment Array, activate!"
The first golden light burst forth from beneath the Ancient Lin Ancestor, instantly transforming into nine towering golden pillars, each inscribed with runes of creation, intertwining to form a colossal cage. The Ancient Lin Ancestor felt the space around him suddenly solidify, even raising his hand became sluggish, as if pressed to the spot by an invisible hand—this great formation, with the primordial power of creation, had locked down the spacetime around him, even slowing the leaping of the Qilin Immortal Fire, causing it to lose its usual agility.
"Fate-Entwining Soul-Locking Array, lock!"
Immediately afterwards, countless silvery threads emerged from the void, as thin as hair, yet shimmering with the light of the laws of destiny. Like serpents, they coiled around the limbs and neck of the ancient Qilin ancestor, tightening their grip, causing the Qilin patterns on his immortal armor to cave in, groaning under the unbearable weight. Even more strangely, these threads slipped into the gaps in his immortal armor, directly binding his immortal soul, reminding him of the karmic consequences left behind in countless life-or-death battles of the past. His immortal soul felt waves of stinging pain, as if countless tiny saws were pulling it back and forth.
"Chaotic Turbid Flow Spirit Devouring Array, Devour!"
As the third array pattern lit up, thick, inky chaotic currents surged in from all directions, churning with a malevolent aura that devoured everything. They neither burned nor scorched, but clung to the immortal armor of the ancient Qilin ancestor like maggots clinging to bones, hissing and corroding the immortal light on the surface of the armor. Even the Qilin immortal fire, which could burn everything, was dimmed by the chaotic currents, as if it were about to be "swallowed" and annihilated, turning into part of the chaotic currents.
"Soul-Suppressing, Spirit-Locking, and God-Binding Formation, activate!"
Nine bronze chains descended from the sky with a heavy, prison-like aura. The ends of the chains were adorned with ferocious tiger-head locks, which snapped shut on the collarbone of the Ancient Lin Ancestor with a "click." The soul-suppressing divine light bursting from the lock holes pierced his sea of consciousness like awls. The Ancient Lin Ancestor felt his immortal soul become dizzy, and even mobilizing his immortal power became extremely difficult, as if an ancient immortal realm was pressing down on his immortal soul.
"The Great Array of Karmic Entanglement Through Cause and Effect, Entangle!"
Crimson karmic fire rose from the array patterns. This flame did not burn the immortal body, but only burned karma. Images of the ancient ancestor Gu Lin slaying powerful enemies and plundering resources flashed before his eyes. The karmic fire followed these causal threads and wrapped around his immortal soul, reminding him of the forces he had destroyed and the enemies he had killed. Endless resentment transformed into tangible chains, twisting his natal immortal domain into a mess.
"The Four Symbols Returning to Origin Demon-Subduing Formation, activate!"
The phantoms of the four divine beasts—Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise—appeared outside the formation. Azure Dragon spewed out chaotic divine lightning, striking his head; White Tiger swung its Geng metal claws, tearing apart his protective immortal light; Vermilion Bird flapped its wings, scattering Southern Bright Fire, which collided with his Qilin Immortal Fire, producing a crackling sound; Black Tortoise shrank into an indestructible tortoise shell, crashing into his back like a meteorite—the power of the four symbols attacked from all directions, compressing his evasive space to the extreme, leaving not even a crack.
"Ten Thousand Kill Soul Devouring God-Slaying Formation, Kill!"
Billions of crimson sword lights surged forth from the formation, each carrying the roars of countless unjustly deceased souls, and each containing a malevolent power capable of obliterating immortal souls. They rained down upon the Ancient Lin Ancestor, slicing his immortal armor into sparks. Though they failed to break through his defenses, countless resentful spirits seeped into his immortal soul through the sword wounds, attempting to tear it apart, devour it, and condemn him to eternal damnation.
"Time-Space Corridor Strangulation Array, Strangulate!"
The surrounding spacetime began to distort and rotate. The scene before the Ancient Lin Ancestor was sometimes near and sometimes far, sometimes clear as if right in front of him, and sometimes blurry as if separated by billions of years. He tried to struggle and move, but found himself as if he had stepped into an endless corridor, spinning in place with every step; he tried to retreat, but was pulled forward by an invisible force, his limbs were swirling and twisting in the spacetime turbulence, and even his immortal armor made a creaking sound as it twisted.
"The Great Array of Annihilation of the End Times and Ruins, Annihilate!"
As the last array pattern lit up, all the array lights converged towards the center, transforming into a gray-black beam of light. Seemingly ordinary, it contained the annihilating power of the Dao, causing everything to return to nothingness. Wherever it passed, even the chaotic energy dissipated, as if its existence had been erased.
Ignoring all of the Ancient Lin Ancestor's defenses, it shot straight into the Ancient Lin Ancestor's chest. The Qilin pattern on the immortal armor let out a mournful cry and began to crack inch by inch. The power of destruction surged into his immortal body like a tide, trying to turn everything of his—immortal bones, immortal blood, and immortal soul—into dust in the void.
The nine interlocking immortal formations amplified each other, trapping the Ancient Lin Ancestor firmly in the center, forming an impenetrable trap. An incredulous terror flashed in the Ancient Lin Ancestor's eyes. He struggled with his last ounce of strength to break free, but under the combined onslaught of the nine formations, all resistance was futile. In the end, he only managed a single, resentful howl before being completely swallowed by the nine immortal formations, not even a trace of his life remaining.
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After a short while, the light of the nine immortal arrays at the center of the Abyss of Dao gradually faded, and the void that had been turned upside down slowly calmed down, leaving only wisps of energy reverberating in the chaos, like ripples, proving the earth-shattering siege that had just taken place.
"Whoosh..."
Inside the Fire Phoenix Palace of the Crimson Phoenix Immortal Ship, the Primordial Light swirling around Su Mo's fingertips suddenly flashed. A gentle yet irresistible force of spacetime traversed the endless void, drawing the crimson light cluster completely sealed by the great formation from the Abyss of Dao's End. Within the light cluster, the aura of the Ancient Lin Ancestor was as weak as a candle flickering in the wind. The Qilin Immortal Flame surrounding him was enveloped by a layer of hazy gray restrictions, leaving him without even the strength to struggle. He could only shrink to the size of a fist, quietly hovering in Su Mo's palm.
"The first one." Su Mo looked down at the ball of light in his palm, feeling the residual power of a ninth-grade perfected Golden Immortal within it, and the smile on his lips became even more pronounced. "I wonder who will come next?"
As he spoke, a hint of anticipation flashed in Su Mo's eyes, as if he were waiting for a grand feast, and the Ancient Lin Ancestor was merely the first appetizer.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the ball of light in his palm transformed into a stream of light and entered the empty chaotic prison deep within his natal immortal domain.
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