Fairy and Demon Gods

Chapter 493 Celestial Realm
As the Ancestral Witch of Rain, Xuanming, raised his hand, his face was cold and beautiful yet filled with resentment and ruthlessness. His gaze toward Kunpeng was full of disdain: "I let you be arrogant before, but today I will definitely suppress you here to avenge my hatred!"

She was already petty and narrow-minded, and was spoiled by her brothers. She had long hated Kunpeng and now she was even more eager to kill him!

The laws of water and rain poured down, and this rain was no ordinary rain. It carried an extremely cold aura. Where the raindrops fell, the sea surface instantly froze into thick ice. The ice shards spread wildly along the waves. In an instant, the entire sea area became a frozen world. The cold air penetrated straight to the soul, and even space itself was frozen stiff.

The mysterious rain transformed into countless ice arrows, intertwining with wind blades, thunder and fire, and electric arcs to form an impenetrable attack network.

Furthermore, the Xuan Shui Law condensed into a giant water palm, which rose suddenly from the seabed with a force that could suppress all things, and slammed down on Kunpeng. The cold air, along with the heavy water pressure, made the flow of magic power around Kunpeng become somewhat sluggish, as if it were stuck in a swamp.

Xuanming gritted his teeth and sneered, his heart filled with the pleasure and ruthlessness of revenge.

"Kunpeng, you've finally met your match! This time, I'll make sure your soul is shattered and you know the power of the Ancestral Witch!"

The petty Xuanming vowed to slap Kunpeng in the face, destroy his prestige, and put him to death!
The four ancestral witches each used their supernatural powers, perfectly merging the four great laws of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. Thunder and lightning resounded, wind and rain arrived together, wind aided thunder, and thunder amplified rain, forming a world-destroying attack net that tightly surrounded Kunpeng in the center.

There was no other sound in the world except for the howling wind, the booming thunder, the hissing lightning, and the deafening sound of falling ice rain. The entire world had become a battlefield, all things were silent, and all spirits prostrated themselves.

Even the white eagles, the Shang sheep, and the spirits of the Northern Wilderness, far away in the sky, were forced to retreat repeatedly by this terrifying pressure, unable to get any closer. They could only watch helplessly as the Kunpeng was completely enveloped by the divine domains of the four ancestral witches.

Kunpeng stood alone in the center of the world, surrounded by all-pervasive attacks of the laws of nature, with no one to rely on for help.

Although Bai Ye and the others were extremely anxious, they didn't even have the right to approach the battlefield. Once they stepped in, they would be crushed into dust by the power of the laws.

Kunpeng's entire body tensed up, and his original calm expression disappeared, replaced by extreme solemnity.

His magical power surged wildly, and the power of laws coursed through him, but it was bound layer by layer by the combined power of the four ancestral witches of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. The originally smooth flow of his power was now much more sluggish. The combined power of the ancestral witches had already overwhelmed the power of Kunpeng himself! An unprecedented sense of suffocation enveloped him, as if the entire world was against him. There was nowhere to retreat or avoid, and he could only withstand this world-destroying siege alone.

The shadow of death loomed deep over his heart. The helplessness he felt when facing Rahu in the Immortal Slaughtering Formation reappeared, filling him with trembling, resentment, and unwillingness!
Do not!
The celestial domain set up by the four ancestral witches was like an impenetrable net, completely imprisoning the entire world.

The gale was like a knife, tearing through the void; the ice spears were like rain, piercing through everything; thunder roared, burning mountains and boiling seas; the heavy, icy cold air penetrated to the bone marrow, even freezing the space itself slightly, making every inch of air feel as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The Kunpeng, situated within this force, had to endure immense power with every step it took. Its meridians seemed to be squeezed and torn by this vast ancestral witch power, causing its blood and qi to surge and become difficult to calm. It truly was a case of struggling to move forward.

But the more desperate the situation, the stronger the fighting spirit in Kunpeng's eyes became. It was a kind of arrogance and pride that had been dormant in the Northern Sea for hundreds of millions of years and had never been truly suppressed. Like the undercurrents surging in the deep sea, it rose wildly in his chest.

He felt no fear whatsoever; instead, a resolute belief and intense fighting spirit surged within him, determined to break through all constraints and crush all powerful enemies.

These four ancestral witches, who wield the laws of celestial phenomena, are renowned and their combined power is earth-shattering, but they are merely temporary barriers that can confine him.

In the entire universe, no force has ever been able to truly bind the Northern Darkness Kunpeng, and no one has the right to define its upper limit or determine its final destination!
"You think four mere Ancestral Witches and a few celestial barriers can trap me, Kunpeng?"

"That's utterly delusional!"

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