Chapter 1745: The Final Battle, The Final Curtain Falls _2
With each subsequent use of the Golden Immortal Painting Scroll, Jiang Chengxuan's control over it grew more seamless, and the time needed to release its power became shorter and shorter.
In this particular moment, Jiang Chengxuan had a stroke of insight. While retreating, he infused the Golden Immortal Painting Scroll with his celestial power. In his mysterious realm, the towering Nine-Color Mysterious Gate slowly opened, releasing an overwhelming aura of pressure!
“Boom!”
As the sound of thunder reverberated in the void, the energy within the Tomb Master's dragon head reached its peak, and a pale streak of light shot out, piercing through the layers of void, arriving in an instant!
This dragon breath was far faster and more terrifying than the previous one. Wherever it passed, the void froze into a white, ice-covered wasteland, and the chaos itself was quelled.
In an instant, the world became bright. White light consumed everything, and daylight suddenly descended.
However, only a few breaths passed before another terrifying aura exploded!
At the edge of the world, the Nine-Color Mysterious Gate opened again, and a cosmic painting of strange phenomena appeared in the sky.
Chaotic stars and flowing light intertwined, creating an ancient and vast spectacle, a presence that was no less overwhelming than the Tomb Master's lethal dragon breath. It immediately bathed half of the sky in its glow.
Then, the Golden Immortal power erupted once more. The broken heavenly light surged like a river of stars and collided with the white dragon breath, sending shockwaves through the entire world!
“Boom—!”
“Boom—!”
This was the ultimate clash between top-tier powerhouses, a force beyond ordinary comprehension. Under such pressure, even immortals seemed like ants!
Amidst the still-raging storm, Jiang Chengxuan and the Tomb Master did not pause. Both warriors braced themselves against the terrifying aftermath of their collision and without hesitation, they launched into another round of attacks!
The energy storm raged on. The Tomb Master's massive dragon body seemed to be flipping the tides of the world, while Jiang Chengxuan was like a small boat on a raging sea, about to capsize at any moment.
But that was not the case.
With the power of two Golden Immortal treasures, Jiang Chengxuan was not at a disadvantage even during the head-to-head confrontation. In close combat and melee, the Nine Mystical Bodhi Lotus Lamp provided him with continual celestial energy support.
“Roar—!!”
In the blink of an eye, the Taichu Hongmeng Sword slashed once more into the enormous dragon body, causing the Tomb Master to howl in pain. The dragon body trembled.
This time, Jiang Chengxuan had found a way to pierce through the dragon scales' defense. The Taichu Hongmeng Sword transformed into a beam of light, extending infinitely through the void, and precisely entered the gaps between the dragon scales.
This area was the weakest part of the dragon scales. With the sharpness of the Taichu Hongmeng Sword, it easily penetrated the scales and pierced deep into the flesh!
“Roar—!”
The Tomb Master roared in rage, and its massive dragon claws tore through the void, aiming for Jiang Chengxuan's position.
Within the claws, ominous darkness gathered, exuding a strange and terrifying aura that Jiang Chengxuan could clearly sense. He knew that the claws could tear through the boundaries of the mysterious realm and, if they struck him, he would suffer grave injury.
“Collect!”
However, at that moment, the mysterious power of the Taichu Hongmeng Sword was revealed once again. With a thought from Jiang Chengxuan, the beam of light quickly retracted. Unlike a normal blade, it was free from such constraints.
As the dragon claw descended, Jiang Chengxuan narrowly dodged the strike, perfectly evading the anger-filled attack!
Then, Jiang Chengxuan's mysterious realm trembled, and its force became a powerful thrust, allowing him to leave behind afterimages in the void.
Moments later, on the other side of the void, the Taichu Hongmeng Sword's power erupted once more, extending into a brilliant beam of light that ruthlessly cut into the dragon's body again!
Faced with Jiang Chengxuan's methods, the Tomb Master had no way to counter. Holding the Nine Mystical Bodhi Lotus Lamp and the Golden Immortal Painting Scroll, Jiang Chengxuan wielded two powerful artifacts that gave him an overwhelming advantage.
To counter, the Tomb Master had no choice but to transform into its true form, releasing enough power to match Jiang Chengxuan. However, this also made its massive body a vulnerability, which Jiang Chengxuan exploited, finding flaws and attacking with precision.
It was a predicament with no way out—a deadlock that was bound to lead to one side's fall!
The only strategy for the Tomb Master was to continue its relentless assault, trying to restrict Jiang Chengxuan's actions and waiting for a mistake, hoping to strike and suppress him.
But was that even possible? Given Jiang Chengxuan's experience and the protection provided by his numerous treasures, it was a futile strategy.
Jiang Chengxuan, understanding this, remained calm. He had no rush in battle, instead following the strategy of quick, precise, and ruthless strikes, gradually wearing down his opponent's strength.
At that moment, the battle took a turn, escalating further!
In the void, the Tomb Master went completely mad, unleashing all its destructive power, sending breath and claws crashing through the void again and again, aiming to destroy everything, including Jiang Chengxuan.
Jiang Chengxuan, however, was not to be outdone. He matched the Tomb Master's attacks with his Golden Immortal treasures, dodged with swift movements, and cut through the dragon scales with the Taichu Hongmeng Sword.
The battle entered its most brutal phase. One wrong move, and either side would fall into the abyss, never to rise again!
The battle, a true dragon struggle, its blood dark and mysterious.
No one knew how long this fight, which would determine the fate of the Xuanming Immortal Domain, would last. Only in the end would someone fall.
In the gradually calming void battlefield, the sound of heavy, tired breathing could be heard—an unmistakable sign of the outcome of the battle. This was the breath of the victor.
Amidst the wreckage and destruction, Jiang Chengxuan released all his accumulated exhaustion, sitting in the midst of the white land, panting heavily, drawing upon the celestial energy from his mysterious realm to replenish his body.
The howling chaos wind blew away the disordered mist, revealing beneath Jiang Chengxuan a colossal dragon corpse, hovering like a white mountain, awe-inspiring!
Upon the dragon's white body, remnants of wild celestial energy lingered. The body was covered in deep wounds, the blood of the immortals flowing from countless gaping sores, eventually draining its vitality.
Some of the wounds were particularly gruesome, with large pieces of dragon scales shattered, their light dimmed. The remnants of the fallen heavenly light had corroded the flesh, turning it to ash.
This was the dragon's ultimate cause of death. The repeated bombardment from the Golden Immortal Painting Scroll and the persistent grinding of the Taichu Hongmeng Sword had shattered it completely.
“Ha—!”
Amidst the battlefield's quiet conclusion, Jiang Chengxuan's eyes revealed exhaustion. This battle had drained him of time and energy, nearly exhausting his potential.
However, within his gaze, a glimmer of joy emerged. The final disaster of this realm had been suppressed, and the seemingly impossible task, the overwhelming tribulation, was finally coming to an end!
Alone in the still, silent battlefield, Jiang Chengxuan took a moment to calm his chaotic energy. Without hesitation, after a brief respite, he rose to his feet.
Walking across the jade-white dragon body, Jiang Chengxuan took slow steps, crossing the blood-soaked land toward the dragon's head.
Given the immense size of the dragon's body, it took Jiang Chengxuan some time to reach the dragon's cruel horns, though this was due to his unhurried pace.
Along the way, his strength gradually recovered. Now, he was ready to purify the final primal rune.
Continuing forward, the tainted primal rune appeared before Jiang Chengxuan's eyes, located at the center of the dragon's head, radiating faint celestial light.
Just like the previous primal rune, it had been infused with too much power in this battle, leaving it dimmed and in a dormant state.
At this point, this rune would no longer offer Jiang Chengxuan much celestial power, but he did not mind. He summoned the eternal sacred scriptures, and immediately began the process of purification.
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