Chapter 1010: Entering the Death Domain Abyss

Huang Long and Qing Cang, the top disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, were like two beams of light—gold and silver—speeding through the cosmic space at incredible velocities, covering millions of miles in the blink of an eye.
“Who is this person? His speed is actually this fast!” Qing Cang, chasing behind, was utterly astonished.
Huang Long’s speed was not much slower!
By practicing the Supreme Transformation Art, his core strength was immense—not only in defense, power, and attack but also in speed. At present, his core was at the peak of the upper tier, allowing him to fly through space on par with the strongest warriors of the later Twelve Eras.
As the two raced through space, planets exploded under the force of their powerful auras.
Huang Long sensed Qing Cang closely pursuing him and sneered inwardly.
Although Qing Cang was very strong, killing or capturing him was utterly impossible—unless he reached the level of a Sage!
Huang Long continued flying eastward through the universe.
This pursuit lasted a day and a night. Even after that, the two continued to fly side by side at high speed.
Ten days later, Huang Long approached the Death Domain Abyss among the four great abysses.
Watching Huang Long get closer to the Death Domain Abyss, Qing Cang frowned. If Huang Long entered it, it would become even harder to kill or capture him.
Within the Death Domain, there were countless deadly beasts, including some with the strength of the Twelve Eras. Moreover, there were certain prohibitions there; even touching them would cause trouble.
Thinking of this, Qing Cang raised the Soul Slaying Golden Halberd in his hand. The halberd emitted golden rays in the air, with the character “soul” shining brightly.
Now, he intended to unleash his strongest attack to severely injure Huang Long.
“Soul Slay, Soul Devour, Soul Transform!” Qing Cang roared, pointing sharply at the Soul Slaying Golden Halberd with both hands, pouring his strength into it. The character “soul” flew out from the halberd.
Once it flew out, it instantly transformed into countless other “soul” characters. Each one was identical to the original and equally powerful.
These “soul” characters resembled ancient divine mountains, surrounding Huang Long to form a soul-killing formation that rushed at him.
This attack was several times stronger than his previous “Soul Slay the World” attack!
Each “soul” character was enough to kill an ordinary warrior from the Twelve Eras.
Huang Long turned around and saw this, his expression changing.
Immediately, golden lights flashed within his body as thirty-three divine artifacts flew out—including the Thunder Sky Drum, Demon Refining Tower, Sky-Piercing Umbrella, Immortal Slaying Halberd, Life Judging Blade, Golden Dragon Slash, and the Dragon Gate.

Centered on the Dragon Gate, thirty-three divine artifacts rotated around it, each emitting intense light and producing distinct sounds. The Thunder Sky Drum emitted thunderous beats, exploding in rapid succession like thunder. Inside the Demon Refining Tower, countless demons howled in unison. … The Dragon Gate emitted waves of dragon roars. The light and sounds of the thirty-four divine artifacts converged, forming a sea of light that violently collided with the Soul Killing Array formed by the character for “soul.” Waves of light clashed with clusters of the soul characters from the array, constantly colliding, dissipating, and shaking the space. The roar echoed throughout, and the residual energy even reached the distant Death Realm Abyss, scattering its deadly aura. Some death beasts wandering on its edges exploded. A few breaths later, the sea of light vanished, and the soul array dissipated. The Yellow Dragon trembled and plunged into the Death Realm Abyss, with the thirty-three divine artifacts and the Dragon Gate merging into a beam of light that entered its body. As the soul array disappeared, the remaining soul character flew back into the Soul Slaying Golden Halberd. With a shock, it nearly fell from Qing Cang’s hands. Qing Cang’s expression changed. “Thirty-four top-tier divine artifacts of the Great Path, all near the peak of their class! How could he possess so many such artifacts in his body? How is that possible?” he was shocked. Even the entire Heavenly Dao Sect didn’t have that many! “How did he collect so many top-tier divine artifacts of the Great Path? Or did he forge them all by himself? If so, this man must be eliminated to avoid future troubles!” Qing Cang’s eyes flashed as he transformed into a streak of silver light, breaking through the deadly aura of the Death Realm Abyss to pursue the Yellow Dragon further. The moment the thirty-three divine artifacts and the Dragon Gate entered the Yellow Dragon’s body, it plunged into the Death Realm Abyss, and its presence vanished instantly. “Vanished?! Impossible! Even with the cover of the Death Realm Abyss’s deadly aura, it can’t escape my Cycle of Light’s detection!” Qing Cang stood at the edge of the abyss, flying while unleashing his Cycle of Light. But the Yellow Dragon was gone—completely gone! After a while, Qing Cang stopped moving, his face growing darker as cold light flashed in his eyes. “He can’t have escaped my Cycle of Light’s detection—unless!” His pupils narrowed. “Unless he possesses a sacred-grade divine artifact of the Great Path!” If the Yellow Dragon had used a sacred-grade divine artifact to conceal its presence the moment it fell into the abyss, his Cycle of Light wouldn’t have been able to detect it. “If he has a sacred-grade divine artifact, why didn’t he use it earlier? Could it be he was afraid I’d recognize it?” Qing Cang’s eyes flickered as he considered various possibilities. A sacred-grade divine artifact of the Great Path!

Out of frustration, he searched the Abyss of Death for another half month, but still failed to find the Yellow Dragon. “It seems this kid managed to escape!” Eventually, he had no choice but to accept this fact. “I heard from Kechi that this kid was with Jin Long’s Dragon Heir in the Valley of Falling Demons at that time. Two years later, when Jin Long’s Holy Lord got married, Dragon Heir should have invited this kid. Good, I’ll deal with him in the Ancient Dragon Ruins after the wedding!” Qing Cang thought to himself before flying out of the Abyss of Death. “I just don’t know which sacred artifact among his possessions it is!” “My Soul-Slaying Golden Halberd, after being refined over twelve eras, has reached the pinnacle of excellence, but it’s still extremely difficult to elevate it to a sacred artifact. If I can seize that sacred artifact from him, my strength will increase by a great deal!” When Qing Cang left the Abyss of Death, the Yellow Dragon was at the bottom of a towering mountain range on the edge of the abyss, refining the divine bodies of two powerful warriors from the Tian Wu Sect inside a sacred cauldron. The essence, vital energy, and laws of the twelve eras of these warriors were immense. As the Yellow Dragon continued to devour and refine them, its aura grew stronger and stronger. Ten thousand years, twenty thousand years. Soon, the Yellow Dragon broke through the mid-stage peak of eleven eras and reached the late stage of those eleven eras. Then, it further reached the peak of the late stage. The peak of the late stage of eleven eras! When the Yellow Dragon reached this peak, streams of essence, vital energy, and laws of the eras continued to emerge, which it devoured endlessly. However, the Yellow Dragon wasn’t in a hurry to break through to the twelfth era; instead, it kept suppressing its internal aura. After completely devouring and refining the two divine bodies from the Tian Wu Sect, the Yellow Dragon reached into the sacred cauldron with both hands and pulled out a divine pill—second only to the Supreme Divine Pill in terms of importance among the divine pills. Now, the Yellow Dragon intended to swallow this Supreme Divine Pill to break through to the twelfth era!