Chapter 0916: The Arrival of Chi Rong
Seeing this, the Yellow Dragon’s strength surged even more. Its fist collided with those 212 layers of Infinite Divine Light, and soon, a loud cracking sound came from above.
The 212 layers of Infinite Divine Light shattered completely!
All those hundreds of billions of natural deities screamed in agony as their bodies exploded.
“Puf!” Wu Zhi felt as if he had been struck by a giant mountain, jolted violently, and flew backward like leaves swept by a storm.
Just like the four disciples of the Infinite Gate before him, Wu Zhi crashed into the mountains, with falling rocks covering his body layer by layer.
Without even glancing at Wu Zhi buried under the rubble, the Yellow Dragon turned to face the six disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect. By now, those disciples were already pale as death, trembling in fear as they stared at the Yellow Dragon.
Ye Hua could hardly believe it, his face filled with terror.
One half-sage from five eras had sent six half-sages from different eras flying with just one punch—what kind of concept was that?!
Five eras versus six eras—there was a huge difference between them, an entire realm apart!
Someone at the early stage of five eras who could defeat someone at the middle stage of the same era was already considered a genius.
Xing Haiyuan had already flown up from the pile of stones, stunned, his throat moving nervously. “Good heavens, this kid is absolutely insane!”
Back in the day, his father, who was at the early stage of five eras, was said to be able to challenge even the strongest warriors at the late stage of five eras, and was hailed as the greatest genius in the History of the Falling Star Palace.
“You dare kill me? Kid, even if you’re the greatest genius of the Golden Dragon clan, killing us won’t save your clan leader, the Golden Dragon Sage!” Ye Hua retreated in panic, shouting at the Yellow Dragon with a mix of fear and defiance.
“Is that so?” The Yellow Dragon stared coldly at him, then suddenly opened its hands. Countless air currents gathered, forming a huge sphere of light that grew rapidly.
Thunder roared, golden light shone brightly, with colorful divine dragons coiling within it.
The faces of Ye Hua’s six disciples turned deathly pale.
They were doomed with this attack!
“Die!” The Yellow Dragon soared into the air, slamming the sphere of light forward. It expanded instantly into a planet spanning millions of miles, rushing toward Ye Hua and his companions with devastating force.
Space howled as peaks collapsed one after another. Entire mountain ranges cracked and fell apart.
Ye Hua’s six companions fled desperately, their faces utterly pale. The destructive power of that sphere made it impossible for them to resist—after all, their own strength was far too weak in comparison.
The glowing sphere before them was about to obliterate the six of them when, suddenly, Yellow Dragon raised his head abruptly, a sharp glint in his eyes. Then, a sword beam suddenly pierced through one dimension after another, striking the glowing sphere head-on. The sphere was instantly shattered! A sword slash split through it from the middle! Immediately afterward, that sword beam rushed straight at Yellow Dragon. Startled and sensing imminent danger, Yellow Dragon let out a fierce cry as his Chaos Bell appeared in his hand, which he struck out with. “Boom!” The sword beam hit the Chaos Bell, causing a loud resonance that shook the entire dimension. The Chaos Bell trembled violently, sending Yellow Dragon flying backward. Then, a figure rushed through countless dimensions, tearing through space and time as he flew toward them. “Seventh Senior Brother!” The six members of Ye Hua’s group were overjoyed upon seeing this and exclaimed in surprise. It was Tiandao Sect’s Chi Rong, the seventh disciple under the Central Sacred Lord—a peak warrior from nine eras! Ignoring his injuries, Yellow Dragon gathered the essence of the Star Sea and transformed into a streak of light, disappearing into the sky. Knowing he was no match for this person, Yellow Dragon had been injured for the first time since practicing the Supreme Transformation Art. If it weren’t for his quick reaction and use of the Chaos Bell, he would have been severely damaged. Upon seeing Yellow Dragon and the others trying to escape, Chi Rong sneered, “If you two wretched half-sages from five eras manage to get away in front of me, how embarrassing that would be?!”, then clenched his palm toward the void. A terrifying force passed through layers of space, traversing one dimension after another, aiming to capture Yellow Dragon. Yellow Dragon felt the space around him tighten, his body seemingly fixed in mid-air. Suddenly, he let out a deep roar, transformed into a seven-colored divine dragon, its body radiating intense multicolored light. With a roar, it broke free from the surrounding void, then vanished in a flash of light, joining the essence of the Star Sea inside the Heavenly Sacred Cauldron’s space. As soon as he entered the cauldron, Yellow Dragon activated tens of thousands of arrays within it, rushing through space at an instant distance of hundreds of millions of miles. “Huh?!” Chi Rong’s eyes flashed with surprise as he exclaimed in shock, not expecting Yellow Dragon to be able to escape. “Hmph, interesting. Since that’s the case, I’ll play along with you!” Chi Rong sneered, then vanished in a flash of light, chasing after Yellow Dragon. “Ninth Senior Brother, what should we do now?!” The disciples of Tiandao Sect asked Ye Hua. Ye Hua pondered for a moment and said, “We should chase after them too!” Immediately, the six of them also transformed into streaks of light and set off in pursuit.
After a while, the four disciples of Wuliang Gate found Wu Zhi among the piles of rocks. Seeing his divine armor shattered, blood flowing from his mouth, his hair disheveled, and his eyes lifeless, they all gasped in shock.
“Senior Wu Zhi, are you okay?!” The four disciples urged Wu Zhi to swallow a Great Dao Divine Pill and asked anxiously.
Wu Zhi slowly opened his eyes, spat out some blood, and said hoarsely, “I’m fine. I’m not dead yet!”
Indeed, he wasn’t dead!
But if Huang Long had delivered one more strike back then, he would truly have died.
With the help of the four disciples, Wu Zhi struggled to stand up.
“This person’s true strength is truly immense!” Wu Zhi’s eyes burned with determination as he thought to himself, “I wonder what kind of heaven-defying cultivation method he uses. If I could obtain such a method, my status in Wuliang Gate would soar, and I would surely gain the master’s recognition!”
“Senior, where are we now?” asked the disciple in gray robes.
“Let’s find a place first to recover from our injuries,” Wu Zhi replied after some thought.
Meanwhile, Huang Long was using all his strength to propel the Heavenly Sacred Cauldron, having already left the Chaotic Abyss and flying at high speed through the universe’s space-time.
Yet no matter how fast Huang Long moved, Chi Rong closely followed him, getting closer with each strike, each of which shook the Heavenly Sacred Cauldron into appearing out of thin air.
With every strike, Huang Long felt as if he were hit by a massive mountain.
If it weren’t for him having cultivated the Supreme Transformation Art, turning his entire body into a divine artifact, he would likely have perished long ago, even with the protection of the Chaos Bell and the Heavenly Sacred Cauldron.
Chi Rong, at the peak of nine eras and already a step away from entering ten more, possessed terrifying strength.
Huang Long was suffering greatly, and so were Huang Yi and the others. Fortunately, Huang Long took on the vast majority of the attacks; otherwise, Huang Yi and the rest would likely have been killed by the shockwaves.
Even so, due to the impact of Chi Rong’s attacks, all beings below the rank of Supreme Gods within the Sacred Cauldron’s space were killed.