Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills - Chapter 398
Chapter 398: Chapter 100: Crow Immortal Takes Action
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The Devil Lord’s eyes were fierce, exuding an intense killing intent.
If it hadn’t been for Ancestor Yan Zu’s use of the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror to destroy his divine body back then, he would never have fallen to the point where he had to recreate his flesh body, which couldn’t bear the power of his powerful divine soul.
How could any new body compare to his original one?
The Devil Lord’s hands formed seals, altering the trajectory of the formation’s operation.
“Whoosh.”
A crack appeared in the great array formed by the Devil Falling Stars, spewing out a powerful force that forcibly repelled the Eternal Taoist Temple Master and the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror.
The Devil Lord’s goal was clear: to concentrate his power and refine the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror with all his might.
The Eternal Taoist Temple Master’s eyes sank slightly, and without any hesitation, he immediately activated the twenty-four towering chess shadows present to bomb the ancient devil formation.
A series of beams of light bombarded the Devil Lord.
He knew that Zhao Huai was inside the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror, and if he allowed the Devil Lord to successfully refine the Mirror, the consequences would be unimaginable.
“Break for me!”
The Devil Lord was also fierce, manifesting his demonic body that filled the heavens and earth. His body was as massive as a towering mountain, and he swung his sword down.
Under the urging of demonic power, the dazzling demonic sword turned into tens of thousands of li long. With each swing, the sword light reached through the heavens and earth, illuminating the world in all directions.
“Boom!”
A huge wave of air burst forth from both sides.
The formation trembled violently, but it wasn’t broken.
After all, this ancient devil formation was based on the vast Heavenly Devil Palace and was driven by the boundless demonic power contained in the Devil Lord’s Devil Falling Stars. Its power was endless and inexhaustible. Even if an immortal came, it would be difficult to completely destroy it.
A light shone between the Eternal Taoist Temple Master’s white eyebrows, and a white jade vase wrapped in a vast amount of magic power flew out. It was a very ancient and powerful ancient immortal weapon.
This white jade vase was the treasure that the Eternal Taoist Temple had possessed since its establishment ten thousand years ago, and it had been passed down from generation to generation.
Only the Master of the temple could use it.
Of course, this white jade vase couldn’t compare to the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror.
The Reincarnation Treasured Mirror was an extremely ancient and powerful ancient immortal weapon, the life treasure of the Immortal Emperor. It had killed countless immortal spirits and gods.
The Eternal Taoist Temple Master pointed, fusing the spiritual qi from the universe and his own vast immortal power into the white jade vase, keeping the vase in a fully charged state.
The Universal Chess Game’s twenty-four chess pieces formed a vast starry net, which seemed like twenty-four eternal stars suspended in the sky, exuding an incomparably vast aura.
This was what it meant to be a half-immortal!
Four hundred years ago, the young Eternal Taoist Temple Master possessed boundless immortal power.
The power released by the chess pieces was overlapping, all of which was infused into the white jade vase.
Immediately, a green willow leaf was inserted into the white jade vase. The Eternal Taoist Temple Master simply plucked the willow leaf and flicked it. A drop of dew fell from the sky, gradually enlarging. An endless river emerged from the water droplets, transforming into a vast ocean that obscured the sky and enveloped the entire Forbidden Devil Mountain.
This was the Great Divine Skill of turning a drop of water into an ocean.
“Boom.”
For a moment, the Rule of Heaven and Earth shook as if the entire sky would collapse under the immense weight of the ocean.
Inside the formation, the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror was bound by the devil formation, and its speed of devouring the blood sea evil qi slowed down. It was enveloped by the Devil Lord’s vast demonic power instead.
As a result, the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror further revived, emitting an extremely ancient and distant aura.
A mark of a White Dragon symbolizing a Great Yan totem appeared on the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror. In the sky, it reflected an unimaginably vast river of time and space.
Unbelievably, this illusory river instantly suppressed the Devil Lord’s blood sea stardust phantom and primordial spirit, causing the ancient devil formation to nearly shatter.
At the same time, a stele flew out of the storage ring on Zhao Huai’s body and appeared in the external world.
It was a wordless stone stele, ten zhang high and thirty-three zhang long, made of ordinary stone.
Though it was wordless, it now emitted an unparalleled tadpole-like golden text.
Each string of golden text radiated an incomparable immortal might!
This stele was the mysterious object that Zhao Huai had found in the Hetu and Luoshu, through which he had seen the shadows of the gods and the retreating figure of Ancestor Yan Zu ascending to the heavens to slaughter all celestial beings above the Heavenly River.
Although he knew that the wordless stone stele was extraordinary, he had never used it for so long because he couldn’t unlock its mystery.
This was his first time seeing golden words appearing on the stone stele.
Previously, the symbols could only be considered marks at best.It was once said by the Supreme Lord of the Spiritual Mountain Taique Sacred Sect that the things on it are symbolized by immortal symbols, which can only be understood by immortals.
As soon as it merged with the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror, a golden script on the stone stele flickered, and a beam of light escaped and descended into the world.
In an instant, the sky suddenly showed signs of heaven and earth, and brilliant holy light bloomed, illuminating all directions.
For a moment, sword qi spanned ten thousand li, and clouds in the void hung upside down, looking like a Sword Immortal was coming, a scene of gods descending into the world, as if an immortal was being born.
In fact, there was indeed a shadow that walked out of the stele, and although its appearance was unclear, it gave a sense of sharpness and solemnity.
As soon as the white robe appeared, the sound of humming swords echoed between heaven and earth, like a tidal wave, a surge of righteous sword intention permeated directly into the soul, making it difficult to resist.
Thirty thousand li of sword qi, hung upside down in the sky.
Seeing the shadow, the Devil Lord’s eyes suddenly turned extremely cold, and he said, “Ancestor Yan Zu, you really have a lingering spirit. Since you are dead, be thorough in your death, and don’t leave temporal projections behind.”
He has already recognized that this human-shaped phantom is a shadow of Yan Zu. It’s because, after ascending and becoming immortal, walking through the cycle of reincarnation, for some unknown reason, a strand of projection was branded on the stele and was now stimulated.
Zhao Huai noticed the hundreds of golden scripts on the stone stele and seemed to have some insights.
He guessed that each golden script represented the projection of a powerful immortal.
There were hundreds of golden scripts on it, indicating that hundreds of immortals had left their projections on the stele.
What exactly is the origin of this stele?
“Swish.”
Terrifying demonic qi surged from the Devil Lord’s body, like a raging tidal wave, vast and reaching the sky and the earth.
The next moment, his palm cracked open, and a dark sphere flew out inside, hovering above the Devil Lord’s head.
As soon as the sphere appeared, it released terrifying pressure, almost turning the endless and vast space of the Forbidden Devil Mountain into a solid state.
In the blink of an eye, the phantom of Yan Zu was shattered.
At the top of the cloud mountain, the Crow Immortal’s eyes flashed with an unusual light, saying, “I didn’t expect the Devil Lord to be forced to use the Destruction Hell Domain.”
As the ruler of the Heavenly Devil World, the Devil Lord often attacks other worlds.
Immortals can create worlds, and also destroy them.
This Destruction Hell Domain is a collection of small worlds destroyed by the Devil Lord, forming a highly lethal Divine Skill, cultivating numerous beings slaughtered by him and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.
In this domain, he can unleash unparalleled power.
Destroying the entire Northern State would be a breeze.
The Destruction Hell Domain spun rapidly, absorbing the power of Heaven and Earth, and directly pressed down on the Eternal Taoist Temple Master and the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror.
Zhao Huai was inside the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror, watching himself being covered by the domain with his own eyes.
After all, his cultivation was not enough, and he was unable to utilize the Reincarnation Treasured Mirror to kill the Devil Lord.
He could not possibly be a match for the Devil Lord.
Facing a real immortal, he was just an ant.
Moreover, the current strength of the Devil Lord had not yet reached the level of an immortal, but was just a terrifying existence at the level of an immortal who had nurtured a new flesh body.
Just when he thought everything was about to end.
A bronze-streaked immortal wand burst through the air, carrying immeasurable divine power, descending from the sky.
The immortal wand emitted an ancient and sacred aura, like an ancient chant, and the crow totem on it seemed to come to life, as if an unparalleled fierce beast had awakened and was unstoppable.
It emitted endless immortal power.
“Boom.”
The demonic formation could resist the Great Divine Skill of the Eternal Taoist Temple Master but could not withstand the bronze immortal wand, which tore a hole in it in an instant.
“Crack.”
No matter how tough the Devil Mountain was, it was pierced by the immortal wand.
The bronze immortal wand stood in the void, suppressing everything, releasing a vast immortal force, and attacking the Destruction Hell Domain and the devil sword in the Devil Lord’s hand.
The Destruction Hell was directly suppressed, and the devil sword was also blocked, suspended in mid-air, unable to slash down.
The Devil Lord looked up and stared at a distant mountain peak outside the Forbidden Devil Mountain, his gaze locked on a white-haired figure with black wings standing proudly.
“Crow Immortal.”
