Chapter 1078 - 558: Seal Mutation (Part 2)

Chapter 1078: Chapter 558: Seal Mutation (Part 2)

However, today’s scene clearly indicates that the power of the Sealing Array has significantly weakened, even revealing unknown channel gaps that allow these evil races, meant to be imprisoned forever, to infiltrate this world.

The damage to the Array of the Two Realms’ Seals is by no means as simple as it appears now; certainly, there are other forces secretly manipulating from behind, attempting to overthrow the balance of the two realms, paving the way for the Demon Abyssal Forces to invade this world.

Feng Wuheng’s gaze is like a torch, sweeping across the surrounding hideous faces of the Ghost Race, his heart filled with overwhelming killing intent.

"Hmph, Feng Wuheng, you need not know too much; today is your death day, and also the beginning of the downfall of the Profound Celestial Sword Sect!" the Black-robed Commander—Ming Shuang sneered, forming a two-hand seal, as the Nether Qi within the Ghostly Realm Dharma Realm evolves into a murderous intent, engulfing towards Feng Wuheng.

"Wind Rolls up the Remnants of Clouds, Sword Breaks the Void!" Feng Wuheng murmured softly, his Sword Momentum drastically changed, with the Cyan Rainbow Dao Sword drawing a perfect arc in the air, slicing through the atmosphere as if tearing it apart, forming a vacuum corridor, swallowing all the Nether Qi completely.

The Black-robed Commander—Ming Shuang’s lips curled into a sneer, his hands quickly formed a seal, the Nether Qi within the Ghostly Realm Dharma Realm seemed to respond to his summons, converging into a massive Netherworld Ghost Hand, meeting Feng Wuheng’s sword light.

"Boom!" With a resounding explosion, the sword light and the Netherworld Ghost Hand collided fiercely in the air, erupting into dazzling brilliance, as if two stars collided, shaking the entire underground space.

The Cyan Rainbow Dao Sword in Feng Wuheng’s hand was overwhelmingly powerful, but the Netherworld Ghost Hand displayed by the Black-robed Commander—Ming Shuang was no ordinary being either; the two were evenly matched, unable to determine superiority in a short time.

"Nether Ghost Shadow, Devouring the Heart of Ten Thousand Souls!" the Black-robed Commander—Ming Shuang roared, his whole body boiling with Nether Qi, manifesting thousands of ghost shadows within the Ghostly Realm, pouncing towards Feng Wuheng, each containing powerful Netherworld Power, enough to make any Void Refining Cultivator vanish instantly.

The ghostly demon array led by the Black-robed Commander—Ming Shuang, enveloped by the dense Yin Sha emitted from the Yin Sha Extreme Land, its power multiplied several times, transforming the entire Ghostly Realm Dharma Realm into a territory of the Netherworld Ghost Race, where every sinister wind, every ghost shadow contained fatal killing intent.

"Sword Intent Transformation, Wind Dragon Roar!" Feng Wuheng shouted softly.

Suddenly, Feng Wuheng’s Cyan Rainbow Dao Sword swung repeatedly, rapidly condensing into green sword auras that transformed into pure Sword Intent-formed green Wind Dragons, roaring and charging towards the sky-full ghost shadows.

At this moment, Feng Wuheng had transformed into a sword, becoming one with the Cyan Rainbow Dao Sword, charging straight into the multitude of ghost shadows, where the sword aura passed, the ghost shadows dissipated one after another, yet more ghost shadows surged like tides, seemingly endless.

Relying on his extraordinary swordsmanship and resilient will, Feng Wuheng weaved through the ghost shadows, every swing of his sword aura accompanied by the howls and fall of the Netherworld Ghost Race, the battle intensified, the entire Ghostly Realm Dharma Realm filled with Yin Sha and the aura of slaughter.

The Black-robed Commander—Ming Shuang’s face showed a cold countenance, his emerald vertical pupils revealed killing intent, his mouth held a cruel smile, as if witnessing prey falling into a trap.

"No matter how exceptional your swordsmanship is, in this Ghostly Realm under my dominion, any killing intent will only ensnare you deeper, struggles are vain." the Black-robed Commander—Ming Shuang coldly sneered internally, continuing to steer the murderous Ghostly Realm, attempting to plunge Feng Wuheng within.

As the Black-robed Commander—Ming Shuang cast his spell, the Nether Qi within the Netherworld Ghost Realm grew denser, solidifying the space into tangible darkness, pressing Feng Wuheng to almost suffocating.

At this moment, Feng Wuheng’s eyes were crimson, flames intertwined to the extreme with Sword Intent and Battle Intent, filled with anger, uncontrollable killing, and as the sword aura of the Cyan Rainbow Dao Sword raged fiercely towards the surroundings.

But, in this life-and-death moment, an unprecedented power suddenly surged within Feng Wuheng, a culmination of countless life-and-death edges accumulated over his years of cultivation, seemed fully awakened at this instant, Sword Intent no longer confined merely to external form and momentum but reaching deeply into his soul, resonating with the Vast Righteous Qi between heaven and earth.

"Sword Heart and God, Immune to All Techniques!" Feng Wuheng shouted explosively, Sword Intent instantly elevated, forming an invisible shield, isolating surrounding Yin Sha Qi and Netherworld Power, the Cyan Rainbow Dao Sword appeared to gain new life, its sword aura more resplendent, accompanied by thunderous cracking, shattering each ghost shadow charging in.

Witnessing this, the Black-robed Commander—Ming Shuang’s face changed dramatically, he never imagined Feng Wuheng could break through in such dire straits, showcasing such astonishing Sword Dao realm.

"Do you intend to break through to the Realm of Daoist Monarch, wishful thinking!"

The Black-robed Commander—Ming Shuang widened his eyes, his hand movements faster and more complex, the Nether Qi frantically rotating around him, forming a vast black vortex, the vortex’s center seemed connected to another world, silently opening the portal.

"Gate of the Netherworld, open!" with a low shout from the black-robed leader, the black vortex burst open, a more terrifying power erupted forth, pure evil from the Netherworld Abyss, enough to instill despair in any living soul.

This force rapidly fused with the Nether Qi within the Ghostly Realm Dharma Realm, forming a massive Netherworld Giant Beast, with a hideous face, clad in heavy black scale armor, its eyes burning with Nether Fire, exuding destructive aura.

"End of the world for the Netherworld, devour him for me!" the black-robed leader pointed at Feng Wuheng, the Netherworld Giant Beast roared deafeningly, opening its enormous mouth, rushing towards Feng Wuheng at a speed almost surpassing spatial limits.

Faced with this sudden terrifying giant beast, Feng Wuheng did not retreat; instead, his eyes burned with even fierier Battle Intent.

"Gale Sword Dao, Dragon Roar Nine Heavens!" Feng Wuheng murmured, the Cyan Rainbow Dao Sword seemed to come alive in his hand, the blade humming, immediately, a dragon’s roar echoed through the entire Ghost Realm.

At this moment, Feng Wuheng became one with the Cyan Rainbow Dao Sword, the majestic Sword Intent solidified into reality, transforming into a green giant dragon, surrounded by the sound of wind and thunder, with soaring momentum, fiercely charging towards the Netherworld Giant Beast.

In the narrow space, two shocking forces collided fiercely, the green dragon and the Netherworld Giant Beast’s confrontation caused heaven and earth to change coloration, the space seemed to bear such power, starting to show subtle cracks.

The green dragon and the Netherworld Giant Beast instantly clashed thousands of times, deafening roars, spatial fluctuations, energy overflowing, the dragon’s wind and thunder power and the giant beast’s Nether Fire woven together, forming an apocalyptic scene.

Feng Wuheng’s Sword Intent transformed into a dragon, not only contained his lifelong understanding of Sword Dao, but also merged the Power of Nature between heaven and earth, making the green dragon invincible, each strike shaking the Netherworld Giant Beast to emit waves of wails, yet, as a terrifying existent of the Netherworld Abyss, its body was exceptionally resilient, even the dragon’s claws and fangs were difficult to easily penetrate its heavy scale armor.

Combat entered a stalemate, Feng Wuheng and the Black-robed Commander—Ming Shuang’s confrontation surpassed mere individual strength bouts, becoming a clash of intent and belief.

"Sword Heart and Mind Determination, Sword’s Dao Extreme!" Feng Wuheng shouted voraciously, the Cyan Rainbow Dao Sword’s sword aura flourished greatly, the green dragon formed by the Sword Intent seemed endowed with some Mysterious Power, its body enlarged, its momentum grander, roaring once more, charging towards the Netherworld Giant Beast, this time, its claws easily ripped open the giant beast’s scale armor, striking directly at its heart’s vital point.

The Netherworld Giant Beast let out a desperate roar, its massive body began to collapse and disintegrate, dissipating into countless Nether Qi in the air.

"How can this be! You... you actually..."

Ming Shuang’s voice trembled, his eyes filled with disbelief, at this moment, his entire body shook violently, as though Thunderbolt devoured him, face akin to a curses dog, he couldn’t imagine Feng Wuheng actually broke through himself at this moment, successfully stepping into the Realm of Daoist Monarch.

Feng Wuheng did not give him a chance to breathe, his form flashed, already before Ming Shuang, the Cyan Rainbow Dao Sword pointed directly at his throat. "Tell me, how did you enter this realm!"

Ming Shuang smiled miserably, glaring back at Feng Wuheng, laughing wildly: "You will never know... because the Profound Celestial Sword Sect is not far from the true apocalypse, hahaha..."

As Feng Wuheng was about to cast a method to interrogate the opponent, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.