"Sky Dragon..."
On the warship at the rear, a man in blue clothes gasped in shock, his voice turning hoarse and trembling. In an instant, the aura and cultivation of everyone present were suppressed.
Even their very souls were filled with dread, and this was merely from a glance from the dragon head within the thunderclouds.
This celestial dragon hadn't even fully revealed itself, yet its mere presence seemed to cover the sky!
No one could imagine its full size or how it descended upon the world.
Especially beneath the seabed, which had turned to yellow earth, a powerful howling sound echoed from below.
The surrounding sea suddenly became endlessly calm, with only the sound of the earth-shattering roar reverberating.
Massive warships were stationed in various positions, but now they seemed incredibly insignificant.
Whether it was the people from Trash Island's Online Store or the fierce invading cultivators, upon witnessing this earth-shattering scene, some turned pale, trembling all over, barely able to stand.
Some were even scared senseless by the sudden overwhelming presence, frozen in place, as an indescribable fear and despair surged within them.
Boom!
Suddenly, as everyone trembled in shock, they felt an ancient pressure from beneath the earth, as if facing an apocalyptic calamity of the world of immortals.
Roar~~~~
An ancient roar emanated from the depths, causing the sea above to violently tremble.
Cracks rapidly spread, massive fissures extending from underground, resembling deep, terrifying abysses.
Countless rocks and dust swirled and flew around a massive figure, forming a fierce storm that engulfed everything nearby.
The intense airflow distorted space, making it hard to breathe, and in the face of this irresistible aura, all living beings appeared insignificant.
At this moment, roars, rumbles, and shattering sounds intertwined, creating a chaotic scene.
More terrifyingly, primordial energy turned into purple magma, erupting from the ground!
The scorching heat and intense aura of destruction were unbearable, and amidst this turmoil, the silhouette of a winged white tiger gradually emerged.
Its wings flapped amidst the erupting magma, shining with dazzling light.
This immense winged white tiger had fur as white as snow, with sharp, bright eyes reflecting golden light all around, distorting the void.
Its roar echoed through the sky, like the cries of thousands of beasts, causing shivers and pale faces.
This winged white tiger seemed to have become the most powerful existence in this world, its divine presence too sacred to behold, shaking the heavens and earth!
Its voice was like thunder, its powerful aura resonating with the heavens, causing the thunderclouds to surge as if they too were stirred into a frenzy.
This entire scene was terrifying, leaving everyone with a sense of helplessness.
Two massive ancient creatures overlooked everything from above and below, their eyes cold and indifferent, the cycle of heaven, retribution unerring.
The celestial dragon and terrestrial tiger descended, referring to themselves as old servants, and even called that person Gu Lisheng "young master"?!!
All the cultivators stared blankly at the dazzling, blazing light in mid-air.
Yet above the boundless thunderclouds, the world's energy surged, a vast aura permeating the battlefield.
In the midst of the dark thunderclouds, a bright moon suddenly appeared, casting a gentle light, as if a galaxy hung in the sky, leaving people in awe.
A phantom descended upon the world, and amidst the hazy clouds, a figure slowly approached, exuding a powerful aura.
With each step, the world's energy surged, the wind and clouds changed.
His presence dimmed the heavens and earth, all things bowed, as if awaiting his command.
Yet he merely smiled slightly, looking at the woman who had attacked: "Miss, do you wish to kill me?"
His voice was cold yet vast, as if coming from the nine heavens above, causing an immense sense of unease, even the celestial dragon and terrestrial tiger's indifferent expressions carried a hint of respect.
The Void Refinement female cultivator's hair stood on end, her lips slightly parted, yet she couldn't utter a single word.
Her pupils trembled to the point of dispersal, just one sentence, and the mana within her was rapidly draining.
"Sigh..." A sigh echoed through the world, a sword light swept across the sky, suddenly slashing towards the female cultivator!
Boom! Boom!
"What?!!"
"Quick, dodge!!"
"No good, I can't mobilize my mana, I can't mobilize the world's energy!!"
...
Countless cries of shock and despair echoed through the heavens and earth, in an instant, the sword light, like a galaxy, dazzling and brilliant, with endless might, engulfed the universe, as if everything was severed by it.
In the blink of an eye, the female cultivator's body was torn into pieces, swept into the rift created by the sword light.
Everyone's scalp tingled, their eyes trembling as they looked towards the sky.
That was a Void Refinement cultivator, with countless life-saving methods, yet now she couldn't withstand a single strike, instantly turning to ashes, and a great terror descended upon everyone's souls.
Every person's pupils carried a hint of dispersal, all memories of that female cultivator were vanishing.
No one even remembered her name, her past, her everything...
Yet this was true death, leaving no trace in the world, impossible to investigate, impossible to revisit this scene, severing all cause and effect.
The traces of this Void Refinement female cultivator completely vanished from the world, and the energy within a radius of ten thousand miles was severed at this moment, the celestial dragon and terrestrial tiger roared simultaneously.
Roar~~~~
Boom! Boom! Boom!
...
The entire sea erupted in a tremendous upheaval, lightning surged, like a colossal tribulation descending.
And that phantom man merely glanced indifferently at the desolate mountain on Trash Island.
At this moment, a portal descended upon the world, covering all situations, strange auras surged from it, a chubby Daoist holding a Treasure-Seeking Compass walked through the sky.
He coldly surveyed everything, also taking a deep look at the phantom man, the two gazing at each other across the void, as if transcending time and space.
Song Heng was not at all intimidated by the terrifying aura of the sea, he suddenly let out a sly laugh: "Lisheng, I'll leave the aftermath to Master Dao!"
The phantom man stood in the sky, he did not respond, merely gazing at Song Heng for a long time.
The complexity in his eyes was beyond all comprehension, no one could understand the meaning within his gaze.
"You..."
His voice was gentle, the emotions in his eyes becoming increasingly complex, "It's good to see you alive again."
The massive pupils of the celestial dragon and terrestrial tiger also turned towards Song Heng, the world fell silent, the aura was incredibly daunting.
Yet within their cold expressions was a hint of complexity and guilt.
Song Heng frowned deeply, seemingly unable to comprehend, he said angrily: "Gu Lisheng, kill the enemy! How will we explain to the factory owner when he returns? Are we still collecting this trash?!"
He averted his gaze, unwilling to look at their expressions, especially the stirring feeling in his heart, surely it had something to do with his ancestors.
He muttered softly: "All causes and effects, go find my ancestors, don't come to Master Dao..."
As his words fell, Song Heng raised his hand, the Treasure-Seeking Compass suddenly enlarged, beginning to merge with the dark portal, at this moment, endless darkness emerged from all directions.
He looked at everyone, chuckling: "Ladies and gentlemen, today's events will have to be forgotten by you."
Buzz!
Buzz!
At this moment, the world trembled, one by one, the people from Trash Island's Online Store's pupils trembled, and they began to fall powerlessly.
However, one person remained calm at the rear, and that person was Mo Fuyang!
Song Heng was taken aback, his current Daoist robe was quite splendid, no longer dark and murky, at this moment the aura emanating from Mo Fuyang... why did it resemble the factory owner's...
His heart shook, at this moment a terrifying and vast rumbling sound came from beneath the Spirit Vein.
A large black coffin released endless death energy, even the aura of his portal was suppressed in that instant!
Its aura made the surrounding world become silent and oppressive, the black coffin exuded a strong aura of death.
As if it was the source of endless darkness and fear, a crisp sound echoed, and the black coffin slowly opened...
"What?!!" Song Heng's eyes widened, how many contingencies did the factory owner leave here, he had used his trump card in vain?!!
