Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1976 The battlefield is not a one-sided arena

Liu Qinghuan's single drop of ink, imbued with the great laws of life, death, reincarnation, and cause and effect, shattered the bloody abyss of the Nether Bone.

Now, Minggu took out the black bucket, but the liquid that poured out was of unknown origin.

Liu Qinghuan's gaze sharpened slightly. She saw that the water, after falling into the river, did not spread but instead quickly seeped in, dyeing the surrounding river water the same murky color.

The Blood River became increasingly eerie, its waters churning and bubbling with large amounts of black bubbles.

An indescribable stench wafted out, inexplicable yet nauseating. Liu Qinghuan instinctively held her breath, her Daoist aura transforming into an increasingly intense, dim yellow light that protected her.

Forced into retreat and shrinking, the Blood Demon seemed to suddenly possess the power to fight against the River Styx. Its color changed from scarlet to turbid and dark, and billowing black-gray mist surged and boiled. The sinister power contained within it was several times stronger than before.

Liu Qinghuan frowned deeply, her heart filled with shock, as she looked at the small black container in the other person's hand.

A treasure from the primordial era!

Ming Gu clenched his fists, and the surrounding black and gray energy surged into his hands, condensing into a long, narrow straight blade.

Its surface is rotten, pitted, and filthy, as if it would crumble at the slightest touch, yet it exudes a chilling aura.

With a flick of his arm, the blade created countless afterimages, like layers upon layers of mountains, or a black lightning bolt.

"Sizzle!"

A piercing sound of air being torn apart came, and the Nether Sea was forcibly cleaved open, leaving a bottomless chasm. The blade light tore through space, emitting a sharp whistle as it rushed straight towards the scene with an unstoppable momentum, as if it wanted to split the chaotic world in two.

The unseen power of the laws collapsed, crumbled, and vanished before our eyes, and the warm light that enveloped the Ship of the Dead also receded layer by layer.

Those souls whose resentment had been purified but who had not yet boarded the ship suddenly let out a shrill scream. Their peaceful faces turned into extreme pain once again, and their translucent bodies corroded and peeled away in the churning gray mist.

Soul and spirit annihilated!

A fierce glint flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and countless Dao talismans instantly appeared on the Thousand Autumns Reincarnation Brush in his hand.

He flicked his wrist, drawing a condensed black ink mark in the air.

"go with!"

The ink flew out like a nimble whip.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp, loud crack, the ink whip lashed fiercely at the blade's edge, shattering the massive blade into pieces, and turning itself into specks of ink light that scattered away.

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank.

It gathered into a blade, then dispersed into energy; a vast expanse of dark gray, foul energy surged forth, further engulfing his Dao realm.

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of wild laughter came from the opposite side. Ming Gu swept away his previous dejection and frantically swung the long sword in his hand.

Dozens of blade beams ripped through the sky, flying towards the ship of the dead like arrows released from a bow.

"Pfft!" A streak of gray light suddenly appeared, like a venomous snake, rushing straight at Liu Qinghuan's face.

At the critical moment, a burst of green light emanated from beneath Liu Qinghuan's feet, and clear, transparent petals bloomed out of thin air, forming a barrier to protect her.

But then a soft bang was heard, and the gray light struck the lotus petals, exploding into thick smoke.

"Zizzizi!"

The once smooth and glossy blue lotus petals were quickly corroded into countless tiny pits, which then expanded and spread at an extremely rapid pace.

Soon, the lotus petals became pitted and dull.

Liu Qinghuan was startled, and anger began to surge within her.

Although the Primordial Azure Lotus Throne possesses self-repairing capabilities, it takes a considerable amount of time to heal. Now, damaged again, it truly infuriates him. The corrosive power of that turbid energy is indeed terrifying, which is quite unexpected, making him even more vigilant.

After a moment's thought, Liu Qinghuan flipped her left hand, and a dark green gourd appeared in her palm.

The gourd is about half a foot tall, with natural and intricate thunder patterns on its surface, emitting a faint lightning glow.

With a flick of his finger, the gourd opened, and a dazzling bolt of purple lightning shot out, striking the nearest blade of light.

With a deafening roar, the blade's aura exploded into a cloud of black and gray mist, but this time it didn't even have time to spread outwards before it was engulfed by the blasting purple lightning.

A moment later, the lightning dissipated, and the murky fog was swept away.

Liu Qinghuan's lips curled up slightly, quite satisfied.

The power of thunder is extremely yang and strong, capable of suppressing all yin and evil things. So what if your primordial treasure, the Nether Bone, is extremely yin and evil? What he holds is the Heavenly Divine Thunder Immortal Gourd.

Then, thick bolts of lightning shot out continuously from the gourd, not just one, but ten, a hundred, seemingly inexhaustible, striking the gray-black mist with the force of a thunderbolt.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of earth-shattering explosions echoed across the river. Under the bombardment of lightning, the mist hissed and was quickly dispersed and purified.

Another bolt of divine lightning struck the Blood River, its bolts winding like a dragon, surging and spreading underwater, causing the polluted river to churn with towering waves.

The murky color of the river surface faded at a visible speed, becoming clear and dark again.

Meanwhile, gasps of surprise erupted from the audience.

"Wow! Purple lightning is falling from the sky!"

"What heavenly lightning? It was clearly the lightning released from Dao Kui's gourd... What's the origin of that gourd that it can release so much Dao lightning?"

"Didn't you realize? That wasn't ordinary lightning; it was celestial lightning!"

The group of Mahayana cultivators, who had initially focused their attention on the small black gourd that Ming Gu had taken out, now all had their eyes shining as they looked at Liu Qinghuan's dark green gourd.

"Tsk! I've really had an eye-opening day. To actually see a Primordial Immortal Gourd is truly rare."

"It's an innate immortal gourd with lightning attributes, extremely rare!"

"Do you think that if all the divine lightning struck one person, that person would be reduced to ashes?"

Everyone turned to look at Ming Gu opposite them. His face was extremely pale, with a hint of ferocious bluish-black.

He hadn't expected that Liu Qinghuan would possess a celestial artifact capable of suppressing evil forces. The Black Battle, which he had originally thought was his trump card, had now had most of its power destroyed by the continuous barrage of Heavenly Divine Lightning.

His Blood Domain was once again devoured by the opponent's Dao Realm, and it was no longer able to stop the collapse.

As long as he doesn't break through the Dao Realm, he won't have the opportunity to get close to his opponent, and he won't be able to use some of his methods.

Ming Gu was filled with resentment: he had made the wrong choice from the start and should not have fought the opponent in terms of domain supernatural power!
However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could not reveal all his trump cards, as many of the people sitting below the stage were his enemies.

Because the real battlefield is never a small battleground.

Ming Gu sighed inwardly: It wasn't entirely fruitless; at least he had tested the opponent's strength and found it to be true to his reputation as a Daoist leader.

But today's battle...

"I lost!"

Liu Qinghuan looked over with some surprise: the other party actually admitted defeat so readily?
But seeing that the other party put away the magic weapon and gradually withdrew his magic power, he also sealed the mouth of the magic gourd.

Amidst the lingering lightning, Minggu gave Liu Qinghuan a deep look before turning to look at the audience below.

"Open the barrier now!"