Chapter 1777: Trapped in a Crisis, Suppressing the Enemies (Part 2)
However, just as the Mad Saber Demon Lord was about to retort, an unexpected change abruptly interrupted his words.
“Buzz—! Buzz—!”
Suddenly, from Jiang Chengxuan's position, a series of strange, resonating hums erupted. A supreme, primal aura spread out as if it pierced through an uninhabited realm, sweeping over every inch of space.
Within Jiang Chengxuan's celestial realm, four celestial peaks began to rise in sync with the buzzing sound. They were bathed in an astonishing nine-colored celestial light, exuding an imposing ancient aura. At the pinnacle of these peaks were four intricately complex and mysterious primal runes!
This was the first time Jiang Chengxuan had used the power of the four primal runes since acquiring them in battle!
And as soon as they were activated, it was as though four divine needles had risen to the heavens, channeling vast primordial force into Jiang Chengxuan's celestial realm.
This primordial energy was strong enough to form a celestial domain that could last for millennia without fading.
The moment this power was triggered, Jiang Chengxuan felt a completely renewed sensation within his celestial realm. Everything seemed to come alive anew, as an overwhelming vitality surged through him.
In an instant, the momentum of the entire world shifted. Jiang Chengxuan's celestial realm, which had been on the verge of collapse, suddenly transformed from a state of crumbling to one of dazzling brilliance, far more magnificent than before!
This transformation occurred in just a few breaths of time. The three Demon Lords from the Bloody Blood Gate and Yun Zhuang could only see a flash of light, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Chengxuan's celestial realm had fully restored itself, as if the scene they had just witnessed was nothing but an illusion.
“How… is this… possible…”
For a moment, the three Demon Lords were struck speechless, their eyes wide with disbelief, their throats releasing pained groans. They couldn't comprehend what kind of power could repair a nearly destroyed celestial realm in the blink of an eye. It was nothing short of a miracle!
All their previous efforts had been for naught. Despite all the time and energy spent on various methods, Jiang Chengxuan was still unharmed.
At that moment, a feeling of helplessness and despair surged through the three Demon Lords of the Bloody Blood Gate. They knew that Jiang Chengxuan's celestial realm had recovered completely, meaning they had lost any chance of challenging him.
Because they knew that in Jiang Chengxuan's hands, he still held a Golden Immortal treasure.
Originally, through the use of their sect's celestial treasures, they had polluted the laws of the universe and restricted Jiang Chengxuan's powers, preventing him from unleashing the full might of his Golden Immortal treasure.
But now, with the restrictions lifted from Jiang Chengxuan's celestial realm, the consequences were clear.
In that fleeting moment, it was as if they had witnessed a wild beast, shackles removed, preparing to devour them whole.
“Desolate Ruin, Pictorial Scroll, summon!”
As expected, just as the primal runes stabilized the world, Jiang Chengxuan didn't hesitate and immediately summoned his strongest offensive treasure.
In a burst of profound light, a cyan and pale white interwoven scroll slowly appeared, gradually unfolding in the midst of the chaotic storm.
In the blink of an eye, it seemed as though the entire world had come to a standstill. The chaotic magic and corrosive forces paused, and a colossal authority descended upon everything, as if a king had arrived.
The Golden Immortal-level aura emanated from the scroll, instantly filling the heavens and the earth, causing everyone present to feel suffocated.
“Boom——!”
A path of light tore through the strange blood-soaked flesh, cut through the heavenly light's encroachment, sliced through the darkened sky, and split the entire world apart!
The dazzling celestial light illuminated the entire world, and the destructive power obliterated all the restrictive barriers set by the three Demon Lords from the Bloody Blood Gate.
A magnificent and radiant gate appeared in the sky, continuously unfolding with each passing moment, revealing a spectacular and awe-inspiring scene.
It was a desolate and broken cosmic star field, where shattered stars were scattered in disarray, and star rivers flowed through, forming a towering tree-like totem—a grand and mysterious vision.
The Golden Immortal aura instantly locked onto the three Demon Lords from the Bloody Blood Gate and Yun Zhuang.
They all trembled, and their fighting spirit was completely crushed.
They had all faced Jiang Chengxuan's Desolate Ruin Pictorial Scroll before, but back then, Jiang Chengxuan had been only in the mid-stage of the Celestial Immortal realm, challenging those above his level.
Now, however, Jiang Chengxuan had stepped into the later stage of the Celestial Immortal realm, and he was even stronger than them!
The Golden Immortal treasure's power was now many times more formidable than before!
“Flee! We cannot resist him!”
The three Demon Lords from the Bloody Blood Gate instinctively roared in their minds. Without hesitation, they unleashed all their remaining strength and charged toward Jiang Chengxuan.
However, they were not making a final stand. Rather, they were desperately trying to buy themselves enough time to escape.
Once the Desolate Ruin Pictorial Scroll was fully summoned, they understood that from the very beginning, they had never had any chance of winning this battle.
“Buzz—!”
In an instant, the three Demon Lords and Yun Zhuang frantically fled, trying to break through the vast layers of space in an attempt to escape the Golden Immortal Pictorial Scroll's locking aura.
But the road to escape seemed impossibly long. Despite their efforts, the pressure never let up, weighing heavily on them like a nightmare.
“Boom, boom, boom!”
Suddenly, a tremendous rumble echoed, as if the distant mountains and thunder had erupted at once. A shockwave reverberated through the sky.
Then, the celestial power in the world began to boil over, burning with intense force, and boundless destructive light poured from the Desolate Ruin Pictorial Scroll, sweeping across the heavens and earth.
The ominous aura of death surged within the hearts of the three Demon Lords from the Bloody Blood Gate, filling them with unparalleled dread.
“No! I don't want to die!”
The Beast-Covered Demon Lord howled in anguish, his face contorted with rage and terror, his eyes bloodshot.
As the destructive heavenly light bore down on them, he made a final, desperate stand.
It was the talisman of the Blood Magic Immortal, forged through the Bloody Blood Gate, that exploded with Golden Immortal power, aiming at the oncoming force of Desolate Ruin.
However, in an unexpected turn of events, the Golden Immortal power surged and engulfed Yun Zhuang as well.
“You! You—!”
Seeing this, Yun Zhuang's eyes nearly popped out of his head in disbelief. His heart sank, and he opened his mouth to curse, but before he could utter a word, the combined Golden Immortal force struck him, leaving him alone in the void.
Clearly, Yun Zhuang, the traitor of the Yunlan Sect, was now betrayed by the Beast-Covered Demon Lord and the others. They sought to leave him behind, forcing him to face the Desolate Ruin's destructive light alone.
This scene was all too familiar—just like when Jiang Chengxuan fought against the two Elders of the Youxing Immortal Sect not long ago.
It was clear that the hearts of these demonic and heretical factions were all the same.
For Yun Zhuang, a traitor to both his sect and his comrades, such an ending was entirely fitting.
“He who harms others will always be harmed in the end.”
“No——!”
Thus, under the interference of the three Demon Lords from the Bloody Blood Gate, Yun Zhuang was the first to be consumed by the Desolate Ruin's light, his agonizing and regret-filled scream echoing as he vanished.
In his final moments, he thought of his past in the Yunlan Sect, and deep regret filled his heart. He had sacrificed his life for ambition.
Acting on pure survival instinct, Yun Zhuang unleashed all his remaining strength, trying to prolong his life for just one more second under the destructive light.
Immediately after, the Golden Immortal force from the Blood Magic Immortal's talisman swept through, completely throwing everything into chaos.
Far off, the three Demon Lords from the Bloody Blood Gate seemed to be on the verge of escaping.
However, Jiang Chengxuan did not let them off so easily. He continued to push the Desolate Ruin Pictorial Scroll, sending several torrents of energy from the gate, relentlessly pursuing the three Demon Lords.
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