Chapter 696: Holy Abyss Sect
Chapter 696: Holy Abyss Sect
In the eastern part of the Shenxiao Universe, outside the twenty-four immortal kingdoms, within an inconspicuous chaotic crevice, there is a chaotic world that was recently opened up less than a billion years ago. It is like a rock in the water, standing firmly in the chaotic turbulence. No matter how violently the chaotic turbulence hits it, it is difficult to shake it in the slightest, as if it has transcended the chaotic turbulence and formed a peaceful world of its own.
In the center of the chaotic world, there was a layer of dreamy, faint, colorful mist.
In the mist, a person sat cross-legged on an exquisitely carved five-colored lotus platform.
The man looked to be about thirty years old, with a face as stern as if carefully carved out of thousands of years of ice and snow. His lines were hard and straight, without a trace of softness. He was like a cold iceberg, keeping people at a distance.
His eyes were like the boundless deep pool in the cold night, cold and sharp enough to see through everything, able to see through all illusions. Just one glance was enough to make people tremble in the depths of their souls, not daring to look him in the eye.
His snow-white hair was scattered freely on his shoulders, complementing his naturally cold temperament. He was like an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years, emitting a bone-chilling chill, as if he wanted to ruthlessly freeze everything around him.
At this moment, he looked indifferent, holding a chaotic-colored fishing rod in his hand.
The slender chaotic-colored fishing line, like a vague phantom, slowly passed through the deep time wormhole in front of it, extending to an unknown time and space.
This person was none other than Su Mo's illusory spiritual body.
There are eight hundred and ten illusory spiritual bodies, eight hundred of which were used by Su Mo to replace the three thousand and four thousand Dao Kings of the dominant forces such as the Taixu Alliance and the Chaos Dragon Clan. As for the remaining ten illusory spiritual bodies, except for one that stayed by his side as his protector, the other nine were dispersed by him throughout the Shenxiao Universe as his life-saving trump cards.
"boom......"
Suddenly, a ray of light burst out from the chaotic crack like a meteor, and quickly tore apart the crystal wall of the chaotic world where Ling Xu's illusory body was located at an astonishing speed.
In an instant, as if a dam had burst, the raging chaotic energy rushed in like a raging flood. And in the center of this turbulent and chaotic airflow, a ball of the source of chaos, emitting a soft halo, quietly suspended, like a mysterious and alluring pearl.
Immediately afterwards, streams of mysterious auras that seemed to have life, like invisible tentacles, quickly spread out from the source of chaos and spread throughout the chaotic world in an unstoppable manner.
It contains supreme magical power. If a Dao King below the Thousand Dao level does not have the protection of a high-level Chaos Treasure, as long as he takes a glance at the Chaos Origin, within a few breaths, his mind and soul will be confused and he will completely lose himself and chase after the Chaos Origin desperately.
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Wanling Continent, Yuling Fairy City, City Lord’s Mansion.
"If you dare to bait me, let me see if you have such good teeth." The corners of Su Mo's mouth slowly rose, and a sneer with contempt and confidence quietly emerged.
At the same time, Lingxu, who was sitting on the five-colored lotus platform like an ice sculpture, moved. His right hand stretched out like lightning and directly grabbed the source of chaos.
In an instant, a strange and powerful mysterious force rushed into Lingxu's body along his arm like a wild horse, trying to disperse his soul and disturb his mind.
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The Shengyuan Sect is a top-level force in the eastern part of the Shenxiao Universe.
Their strength far surpasses that of the Taichu Holy Land and the Yinsha Ancient Clan. They are only one Perfect Dao King away from becoming the overlord of the universe. Among all the top forces, they are firmly in the top ten. Even the overlord forces are wary of them and dare not provoke them.
The Holy Abyss Sect, an ancient and mysterious chaotic mountain, is like a mysterious pearl inlaid in it. Around the mountain, space is distorted, time is disordered, and cracks in time and space are like the mouths of ferocious beasts, spewing out strange light from time to time, as if telling the unknown secrets of the universe.
However, inside this chaotic sacred mountain, there is a different world.
A majestic river of time and space is flowing, flashing with colorful light, as if what is flowing is not water, but the endless power of time.
Ripples are rippling on the surface of the river, and each ripple contains the mysteries of countless years. It seems that if you touch it lightly, you can travel through time and space and appreciate the changes of the universe.
At this moment, a man sat cross-legged, calmly and composedly on this vast river of time and space. He was dressed in a dark golden robe, approximately fifty years old, with a resolute face, as if carved by a knife or an axe, his features strong and powerful.
His eyes were as deep as the abyss, revealing a cold and domineering aura, as if all the conspiracies and tricks in the world would be exposed in front of these eyes.
His hair was as black as ink and tied casually behind his head. A few strands of hair fell beside his cheeks, adding a bit of unruly look to him.
Holding a dark golden fishing rod, he looked focused, his eyes fixed on the shimmering river of time and space below, like a hunter patiently waiting for his prey to take the bait.
"Took the bait."
Suddenly, the eyes of the middle-aged man in the dark golden robe suddenly lit up, like stars that suddenly lit up in the night sky, and he subconsciously exerted force with his hands.
The dark golden fishing rod seemed to sense its owner's intention, and the mysterious runes on its surface seemed to come alive, suddenly bursting with dazzling divine light. Then, a powerful and mysterious force, as if coming from the depths of the universe, rushed along the fishing line like a turbulent undercurrent.
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In the newly opened chaotic world.
A terrifying force that made the three thousand Dao Kings terrified and despaired erupted from the source of chaos, sweeping across Ling Xuhuan's body, as if to completely seal off all his strength.
"This power... is that of a Four Thousand Dao King..."
A glint of surprise flashed in Lingxu's eyes. He had thought it was just a few thousand or three thousand small fish, but unexpectedly, it was a big fish, or even a nest of big fish.
The next second...
Lingxu's illusory body suppressed his own strength with all his strength, allowing that force to quickly invade his body and flow into his natal chaos circle as if it were in an empty space.
In an instant, the glittering light around Ling Xuhuan quickly dimmed, and the body that originally exuded a powerful aura was now like a trapped beast, unable to move.
However, there was no fear in his cold eyes. Instead, they were shining with excitement and anticipation.
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Shengyuan Sect, above that long river of time and space.
"Sure enough to hold on for nearly a breath, not bad."
A hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the dark golden robe. Although he had not used his full strength just now, not everyone could hold on for a moment. At least he had to be a King of 2,500 Daos.
It was worth it that he sat like an ascetic monk in this long river of time and space for more than a chaotic epoch.
"Come here!"
As he spoke, he exerted force with both hands, and the golden fishing line drew an exquisite and sharp arc in the void. In an instant, the long river of time and space seemed to be touched, and the originally rushing and orderly river water suddenly turned into a raging wave. The colorful light flickered violently, as if the stability of the entire time and space was broken, and it fell into a state of chaos and disorder.
The ripples in the long river of time and space were no longer gentle fluctuations containing the mysteries of the years, but were like surging waves, spreading wildly in all directions with the golden fishing line as the center.
Wherever each ripple passed, time and space seemed to be twisted into a mess, and hideous cracks in time and space suddenly appeared, like the devil's giant mouth, greedily devouring everything around it.
With a "bang", Lingxu's illusory body, wrapped in the endless power of time and space, rushed out from the chaotic and distorted vortex of time and space like a burning meteor.
The original power of chaos that originally wrapped around his body was torn into pieces like fragile tissue paper under the violent friction with the long river of time and space, and turned into countless chaotic air currents, "shooting" in all directions. Wherever it went, the cracks in time and space were further torn, becoming more hideous and terrifying.
"You're actually a Dao King of the human race! Let me see your specific level of cultivation... Strange, why can't I see through this person's specific level of cultivation? And the look in this young human's eyes..."
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