Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1358 The terrifying crisis has only just begun

"Shenluo City" stands majestically in the western part of Guangwutian. As one of the ten major cities in the plane, its towering city walls are engraved with the glory of the Celestial Race for thousands of years.

The teleportation hall standing in the central square of the city was once a hub connecting various places, but now it has become deserted due to the Celestial Race's nationwide retreat and city closure.

Scattered lights flickered among the array patterns, and the people appearing on the array were all high-ranking nobles and dukes within the clan. Nowadays, the lower-ranking clansmen were no longer qualified to ride the teleportation array.

The enormous altar adjacent to the teleportation hall was built using countless rare and precious materials from the Celestial Race. Its runes flowed like a galaxy, and in times of crisis, it could tear through the void to send a call for help to the distant upper realm.

At this moment, deep within the teleportation hall of "Shenluo City", several Celestial Race cultivators were standing there chatting idly.

At this moment, a teleportation array inside the main hall began to glow.

"Isn't that the fluctuation of the great formation of 'Tianxing City'? No one has been coming and going in that city for a long time..." A cultivator looked at the flickering array eye, his tone filled with doubt.

"Could it be that some distinguished nobleman or marquis has arrived? Such a grand event has not been seen for a long time." Another person's eyes flashed with anticipation.

The leading cultivator coughed lightly, interrupting the crowd: "Enough with the nonsense, hurry up and go to greet them!"

The group straightened their robes and jogged to the teleportation array, their expressions respectful, awaiting the arrival of their "distinguished guest."

A blinding burst of light suddenly erupted, as if the sun had exploded inside the palace.

Once everyone's eyes adjusted to the light, two figures stood firmly in the center of the formation. Several Celestial Clan cultivators stared intently, their pupils contracting sharply, and all color drained from their faces.

The visitor was not the expected noble of the same clan, but an uninvited guest exuding a chilling killing intent.

By the time they finally came to their senses and tried to react, it was too late; an invisible pressure pressed down on them like Mount Tai.

Suddenly, everything went black before everyone's eyes, their consciousness plunging into endless darkness, and they fell straight to the ground, their magical artifacts scattered all over the place.

"You destroy the teleportation array immediately, and I will destroy the altar."

Su Fan's voice was as cold as ice. Before he finished speaking, he strode out of the hall.

By the time he reached the outside of the main hall, he had already activated his demonic body, transforming into a colossal demonic form over a thousand feet tall.

His body surged with demonic energy, and his form grew exponentially, transforming into a demonic body over a thousand feet tall. His black robe billowed as if he were about to tear the sky apart.

The Celestial Race cultivators gathered in the city's central square suddenly froze.

Gazing at the colossal demonic body that blotted out the sky, they were struck dumb, letting out incoherent whimpers, their cries of alarm stuck in their throats.

Su Fan completely ignored the Celestial Race cultivators. His eyes narrowed, and the ground beneath the altar in the distance began to undulate and then violently twist like a boiling pot of soup.

With a "crack," a hundred-foot-tall mound rose from the ground, and countless black vines burst forth, intertwining and entwining, as a colossal earth demon, hundreds of feet tall, emerged from the earth.

The troll's body was covered with holes that oozed putrid fluid, and the earth trembled with every step it took.

"Rumble..."

The moment the Impure Earth Troll took shape, it exploded with a deafening roar, like a miniature sun bursting open in the city, causing a terrifying explosion that nearly lifted the entire sky.

The terrifying energy ripples spread out in a ring, instantly sucking out the air wherever they passed, creating a huge vacuum zone.

Visible ripples spread across the air, like paper being crumpled and twisted by an invisible hand. Space itself became distorted and cracked by this force.

The entire city of Shinra shook violently, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the city walls, and the sky seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, with even the stars trembling. The visible aftershocks of the explosion, like terrifying shockwaves generated by layers of violent air currents, spread outwards from the altar, tearing buildings within a radius of dozens of miles to shreds like paper.

Space twisted and deformed, revealing jagged black cracks, as if the curtain of reality had been torn open.

When the smoke and dust cleared, only ruins remained of the once bustling city, and the altar was reduced to dust.

Only the teleportation hall behind Su Fan, due to the restrictions he had set up in advance, barely maintained its dilapidated outline.

However, an even more terrifying crisis has only just begun.

The Netherworld Soil is extremely vicious. Once it gets on you, whether it's a cultivator or a building, it will be instantly corroded beyond recognition.

The Netherworld Soil generated by the self-destruction of the Impure Earth Troll was like a torrential downpour, each grain carrying a bone-corroding poison.

Countless specks of filth and mud fell on the city streets and the houses on both sides, causing large areas to break and collapse.

The bluestone on the street was instantly corroded into deep pits, and the majestic buildings collapsed with a roar the moment they came into contact with the filthy soil, turning into black pus.

The cultivators let out shrill screams. Their protective aura was as thin as paper in front of the filthy soil, and in an instant, it was corroded away, leaving only bare white bones.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and his demonic energy condensed into chains that shot straight into the sky. His pale blue aura broke through the ground and turned into steaming water vapor that shattered the clouds.

The pale blue aura surging from the ground turned into rising water vapor, shattering the clouds high in the sky.

The once clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

The thick clouds surged like boiling molten iron, and suppressed thunder rumbled from the depths of the sky, as if an ancient beast was awakening within the clouds.

"Click..."

A bolt of purple lightning cleaved the sky, its winding arcs like a giant python, illuminating the terrified, distorted faces of the cultivators within the city, turning them as pale as paper.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar erupted as the first drop of Nine Nether Mystic Water fell like a meteorite, creating a crater over ten feet deep on the ground. The flying debris carried a ghostly blue poisonous mist.

The air froze instantly, and the temperature plummeted.

The chill spread at a visible speed, the air instantly froze, and even the shouts of the Celestial Clan cultivators in the city were frozen in ice crystals.

The torrential rain poured down, each drop of the Nine Nether Mystic Water carrying enough power to crush mountains, crashing onto the ground with deafening "bangs," like ten thousand drums beating in unison, playing a funeral dirge for Shenluo City.

Su Fan stared at the ever-compressing clouds overhead, his hair standing on end in the gale.

Only then did the Celestial Race's Integration Realm elder monsters within "Shenluo City" rise up from all directions, charging towards Su Fan with murderous intent.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and behind the enormous demonic body, a phantom of a true dragon exuding terrifying pressure soared into the sky.

The phantom of the true dragon roared to the sky, its dragon might vast and boundless, carrying a terrifying power capable of shattering mountains and rivers, spreading outwards with overwhelming force.

Those Celestial Race Nascent Soul Realm elders who arrived by air were immediately thrown into a state of brief confusion, and then plummeted down from the sky with a series of cracks.

Although the "True Dragon's Might" only affected them for a breath or two, it still thoroughly drenched these Nascent Soul Realm monsters with the torrential rain from the Netherworld.

(End of this chapter)