Chapter 540 - 445: Rain God’s Decree! Supreme Sequence

Chapter 540: Chapter 445: Rain God’s Decree! Supreme Sequence

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Outside the forbidden land of the Kunpeng Ancient Nest, cries of battle filled the air and a bloody light shot into the sky.

As time passed, more and more descendants of ancient bloodlines arrived at the Ancient Nest.

Some headed for the forbidden land, while others explored the various ruins within the Ancient Nest.

At some point, the sky grew dim, as if a dark curtain had descended, blotting out the sun.

This sudden change startled the jet-black luan bird, the silvery-white dragon horse, the Void-Devouring Insect, and other powerful Great Cultivators, snapping them out of their murderous frenzy.

They clashed once more before quickly disengaging.

The only things left on the battlefield were mangled corpses and pools of blood.

Their gazes, however, were all fixed in the direction of the forbidden land.

DONG!

Suddenly, a single footstep echoed from the depths of the forbidden land, resonating with the Laws of Heaven and Earth of the Kunpeng Ancient Nest.

The sound echoed clearly in the hearts of the cultivators, carrying an ineffable pressure. The jet-black luan bird’s body went rigid, and the silvery-white dragon horse flicked its tongue out in agitation.

The dim sky began to brighten as a brilliant golden light rained down, bathing the land in a soft glow.

From the depths of the forbidden land, an imposing figure emerged, approaching one step at a time.

He wore a dark Daoist robe and had a handsome face. With a heroic and dashing bearing, he advanced with unwavering resolve, a spear in one hand.

A fierce wind whipped his disheveled hair about, and within it, vast flames and divine lightning seemed to spark into existence.

But what the jet-black luan bird and the silvery-white dragon horse found truly unbelievable was the manifestation hovering behind him.

The void tore open as Chaos Qi billowed out, condensing into a sea.

The Sea of Chaos was boundless and majestic. A Giant Kun swam in its depths, while a Golden Roc soared high above on beating wings.

Vaguely, this Sea of Chaos seemed connected to the legendary Guixu, a place where countless Divine Weapons lay buried and powerful Immortal Demons were imprisoned, churning with an ocean of killing intent.

[Kunpeng Descending to the Descent Abyss Sea]

"The legendary... Kunpeng?!"

The jet-black luan bird’s body quaked, and the silvery-white dragon horse’s hooves trembled.

Even the Void-Devouring Insect fell silent.

At this moment, every cultivator on the field felt an ineffable terror, as if facing a natural disaster.

With their sharp intellect, they quickly understood the situation.

’We’re nothing but sacrifices for the emergence of the ’King’!’

"Kill!" the jet-black luan bird shrieked, frantically beating its wings.

Tens of thousands of jet-black feathers materialized at its sides, packed together as densely as a forest, each one like a divine arrow.

In an instant, they shot forward, weaving into a dense, lightning-fast torrent of divine light that rained down with intimidating power.

"RAAAGH!" the silvery-white dragon horse roared, conjuring hurricanes of Sword Qi before it.

The Sword Qi hurricanes formed a vast, dense storm. Within them, stars seemed to explode—an unbelievable sight.

"Arise," the Void-Devouring Insect uttered, its eyes flashing with cold light.

Beams of violet-gold light shot from its eyes. Within them, colossal suns, moons, and stars spun, looking like a sea of stars was about to come crashing down.

As this happened, a hazy mist spread out, filled with flashes of lightning and the rumble of thunder.

The magnificent scene, as if capable of reshaping the universe, was both awe-inspiring and terrifying.

At the same time, the other cultivators also launched their attacks.

They held nothing back, unleashing their full power in an attempt to kill Fang Yang.

The combined assault was terrifying.

Even a Soldier Star Great Saint would have been utterly defeated by an assault from so many top-tier prodigies.

But Fang Yang’s expression was calm, steadfast and fearless.

He used the Qiankun Step, tightened his grip on the Abyssal Sea Celestial Spear, and his entire body radiated a divine light.

Meanwhile, the [Kunpeng Descending to the Descent Abyss Sea] manifestation behind him instantly erupted. Like a Giant Kun opening its abyssal maw, it intercepted all the attacks for him.

"Oh no!"

Before the cultivators’ astonished eyes, all of their attacks vanished without a trace.

’Their attacks... had no effect?!’

In that instant, the cultivators scrambled back, their hearts seized by terror.

They had felt the true extent of Fang Yang’s terrifying power.

’He can’t be fought head-on! He’s unstoppable!’

HUMMM.

A strange ripple of energy pulsed through the air.

The jet-black luan bird’s blood energy flared.

The silvery-white dragon horse coughed up an azure Divine Feather.

Blood streamed from the Void-Devouring Insect’s eyes as it severed its own tail.

At this moment, the descendants of ancient bloodlines were holding nothing back.

They immediately used their life-saving Divine Techniques and fled for their lives in a mad scramble.

They didn’t even entertain the thought of fighting back against Fang Yang!

It was an absolutely shocking scene.

Just moments before, they had been locked in a frenzied battle, turning this place into a slaughterhouse, willing to risk everything to seize the great opportunity that awaited.

Yet now, faced with Fang Yang, all of them chose to flee in disarray.

It was clear they saw not a single shred of hope for victory against him!

SHIIING!

A pair of Golden-Winged Dapeng wings unfurled from Fang Yang’s back. He instantly repositioned himself, unleashing the ultimate speed of the Dapeng.

With a beat of his wings, he sliced through the sky, his afterimages appearing everywhere at once.

This sight scared the jet-black luan bird witless and startled the silvery-white dragon horse so badly it foamed at the mouth.

Instantly, shockwaves erupted, pulverizing the ground into dust.

Even the void itself seemed unable to withstand Fang Yang’s sheer ferocity and began to fracture.

He continued his assault, determined to eliminate every last one of these intruders.

In short, he had to drive every single one of them out of the Ancient Nest!

In the short time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the Kunpeng Ancient Nest was transformed into a living hell.

After Fang Yang had slain the last cultivator, the Kunpeng Ancient Nest began to change once more.

THUMP...

THUMP, THUMP...

The void trembled, and the Immortal Mist churned.

The various corpses and artifacts within the Ancient Nest dissolved into a rain of light that sank into the earth.

A gray Immortal Mist, visible to the naked eye, began to form. It swirled and weaved together, gradually sealing off the Kunpeng Ancient Nest.

The original illusionary formation transformed into a world-shaking killing formation. Streaks of divine light shot through the sky, radiating a terrifying aura.

"I never thought a Kunpeng would actually emerge again," the silvery-white dragon horse said, its face a mask of lingering fear.