Tianhai Fairy Journey

Chapter 1341 Fierce Battle Against a Late Nascent Soul Stage Powerhouse (Part 2)
In the battlefield.

The ancient green vine that once seemed to topple the heavens had now completely transformed into a grayish-white wooden root that resembled a pillar of heaven and earth, exuding an aura of annihilation.

Streaks of grayish-white roots and stems took root in every corner of the world, enveloping the entire battlefield.

A vast, desolate power descended in panic.

All of a sudden.

The colorful rainbows collapsed one after another.

The turbulent, multicolored sea of ​​clouds formed by the Five Elements Imprisoning Yuan Array was also collapsing in large sections under the erosion of the vast, desolate power.

Roar!Roar!
The Blood Spirit Dragon thrashed wildly, shattering the large swaths of grayish-white roots that were approaching. However, some grayish-white roots still managed to take root on the Blood Spirit Dragon's massive body, frantically devouring the life force within it.

The entire world around it seemed to have transformed into a desolate wasteland.

Endless gray-white roots take hold in every corner of the world, frantically devouring all the life force within.

the other side.

Li Qing's gaze suddenly sharpened.

Even with the Abyss Sea Sacred Flame as a defensive barrier, constantly devouring the hanging gray-white roots, he could still clearly feel his life force being forcibly drained from his body.

The surging blood and qi within the body rapidly dissipated.

In addition, the entire area exuded an eerie, arid atmosphere.

The gray-white vine root that covered the sky and earth frantically devoured the life force within, and quickly transformed it into another kind of vast annihilating power.

The entire battlefield was rapidly transforming into a lifeless, desolate wasteland.

Right now.

The surrounding desolate world suddenly trembled.

But then, cracks began to appear around the grayish-white wooden root that exuded an aura of endless desolation.

"It seems that the injuries of this True Monarch Han Qing are far more severe than I expected!"

A cold glint appeared in Li Qing's eyes.

Unexpectedly, before he could even launch a counterattack, his opponent had already begun to show signs of exhaustion.

Undoubtedly, using such methods made the injuries in Han Qing Zhenjun's body even more severe.

"In that case, let me see you off one last time!"

Seeing the opportunity, Li Qing no longer hesitated.

"The Gate of Mysterious Water!"

The vast torrent of magical power within his body surged forth once more.

Amidst the endless blue glow, a pale blue portal once again coalesced and descended heavily upon the surrounding world.

Meanwhile, Li Qing's magical power was still rapidly draining away.

the other side.

Inside the root of the destroyed wood.

Han Qing Zhenjun's face was ferocious as he continuously made hand seals.

Completely different auras and powers surged out of his body, tearing his flesh apart again, and bright red blood flowed out continuously.

next moment.

A vast surge of azure magical power erupted, transforming into leaf-shaped imprints that adhered to his body, forcibly mending the torn wounds.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that old ghost's methods to be so troublesome!"

Han Qing Zhenjun cursed inwardly.

At the crucial moment when he used the inherited secret technique, he forcibly mobilized the remaining magic power in his body, causing the previously suppressed backlash to erupt again.

In a short while, the leaf seals merged into his body, forcibly suppressing the complex and strange power once again.

But before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately sensed a terrifying aura rapidly emerging within the Root of Wood Annihilation.

"That is?"

Han Qing Zhenjun's eyes widened.

In the midst of the battlefield, a pale blue portal emanating a mysterious aura descended, its immense suppressive power causing the surrounding gray-white roots to rapidly collapse.

But what truly shocked him was...

Behind this desolate world.

The ancient, boundless blue power emanating from the surrounding area continued to converge.

Within that blue radiance, the phantom of a strange blue fish with wings on its back materialized.

"Kunpeng?"

"How is that possible! That's just a phantom of the Kunpeng?"

Han Qing Zhenjun's eyes were filled with disbelief.

The power of the Kunpeng, which existed only in ancient legends, has now appeared in this sealed land, and it has appeared in the body of a top-tier Nascent Soul cultivator.

And at that moment, under his gaze.

A cyan figure instantly merged with the illusory image of the Kunpeng.

The pale blue wings of the Kunpeng slowly spread, as if it had broken free from the constraints of heaven and earth, causing countless ripples to spread around that space.

As if he had thought of something, a look of fear appeared in Han Qing Zhenjun's eyes.

"No! Not good!"

He had just barely managed to suppress his internal injuries. If the surrounding Wood Root world were to be destroyed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"die!!"

Han Qing Zhenjun roared as if he had gone mad.

The surrounding Wood Roots swayed rapidly, and countless gray-white root stems and branches spread out wildly, enveloping the illusory Kunpeng figure.

But by then, it was all too late.

A pair of arms stretched out from inside the Kunpeng phantom, merging with the Kunpeng's wings, and then suddenly joined together. The Kunpeng phantom leaped into the air, as if jumping out of spatial constraints, and its wings transformed into a giant blue blade, slashing down across the surrounding world.

The entire space seemed to be split in two, and the gray-white roots that were intercepted instantly turned into ashes.

The giant blue blade formed from the power of the Kunpeng fell head-on towards the root of the Wood Annihilation.

In an instant, the Wood Extinction Roots that had spread throughout the world retracted, their gray-white roots transforming into layers of barriers to intercept the giant blue blade. Boom! Boom! The layers of gray-white barriers were instantly pierced.

A wound appeared that nearly split the root of the wood in two.

Although the blue giant blade has dissipated, its Kunpeng power has begun to continuously erode the root of the wood's destruction.

at the same time.

After the world emptied and collapsed on its own.

The Five Elements Spirit Puppet seized the opportunity to unleash its power once again.

The multicolored sea of ​​clouds surged wildly, and even thicker multicolored chains lashed down towards the root of the wood's destruction.

Li Qing's face revealed a fierce expression.

His magical power was once again being frantically drained, and the Kunpeng phantom, like a spirit of heaven and earth, kept moving through the surrounding space and rushed forward head-on.

Thick, grayish-white roots lashed out at the Kunpeng phantom, but to little avatar, they were easily dodged by the moving Kunpeng phantom.

"Heavenly Pattern Binding Spirit Armor Talisman!"

An ancient talisman appeared at the same time.

The sky was filled with silver light, like a massive, overwhelming sealing net that instantly enveloped the Root of Wood Annihilation.

The fourth-grade superior-level binding talisman that Li Qing obtained from the auction is now playing a crucial role.

Under the constraints of the endless silver-patterned sealing net and the numerous colorful chains, the Root of Wood Extinction was unable to continue its eruption for the time being.

Take advantage of this opportunity.

The phantom image of Li Qing, transformed into a Kunpeng, landed head-on. The Kunpeng's wings closed, transforming into giant blue blades that slashed down relentlessly, instantly severing the root of the extinction tree.

"Damn it!"

An unprecedented life-or-death crisis arose in Han Qing Zhenjun's heart.

He never expected that this move would put him in such a desperate situation.

He thought that even though he was seriously injured, he would be able to easily kill his opponent.

But this junior's methods far exceeded his imagination and were far more terrifying than the rumors suggested.

The opponent even possesses the power of the Kunpeng, a technique that exists only in ancient legends.

"open!"

Hanqing Zhenjun roared angrily.

The remaining magical power within his body surged once more into the root of the Wood Destruction.

The broken roots of the Wood of Annihilation began to show signs of healing. A vast and destructive power erupted, obliterating the surrounding silver seals and turning the multicolored chains into ashes.

But at the critical moment.

Han Qing Zhenjun's body began to tremble violently.

The injuries he had suppressed flared up again, tearing his body apart once more and gushing blood.

"No!"

The sudden turn of events filled even True Monarch Hanqing with despair. And at this moment...

The phantom of the Kunpeng descended once more, completely annihilating the root of the wood's destruction.

this moment.

Han Qing Zhenjun completely went mad.

"die!"

"I will kill you!"

A beam of azure light shot out instantly; it was his natal nascent soul.

And his spirit child left his body.

The internal injuries could no longer be suppressed, and his entire body instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"My path of cultivation is severed! My path to becoming a great cultivator is severed!"

An unprecedented rage caused Han Qing Zhenjun's Nascent Soul to contort into a grimace.

He was the core of Changqing Valley, the most promising successor to the next generation of great cultivators, and the hope for the future of the entire Changqing Valley. But now, everything will vanish like a bubble.

After losing his physical body, he never had the chance to glimpse the realm of a great cultivator again.

On the battlefield, the roots of the Wood Destruction rapidly perished, and the vast power of annihilation also scattered in all directions.

between heaven and earth.

A crazed cyan nascent soul appeared.

Endless blue light burst forth around it, transforming the world back into a wood-based realm.

A vast amount of wood-elemental power flowed out continuously, even causing the nascent soul to become hazy.

"You brat, I will grind you to dust!"

The murderous intent behind Han Qing Zhenjun's words was chilling.

But at this time.

The distant phantom of the Kunpeng did not retreat; instead, it stopped on its own.

"Since the True Lord's path of cultivation has been severed, why don't I send you into reincarnation sooner, so that you can continue your pursuit of the Dao in your next life!"

Faced with Han Qing Zhenjun's madness, Li Qing's eyes instead showed a calm and indifferent expression.

When his physical body collapsed, the scales of victory had already tipped in his favor.

A soul that has lost the support of a physical body is like a rootless duckweed or a tree without roots.

"You're asking for death, you brat!"

Before Han Qing Zhenjun's furious roar could even finish...

Li Qing has launched his final soul attack.

Deep within the sea of ​​consciousness, the Heavenly Curse Crystal reappeared, frantically devouring the surrounding divine soul power, and endless curse runes were subsequently generated.

Surrounding a blue sea of ​​consciousness.

A vast black fog of curses descended, and countless black curse chains, like venomous dragons, surged continuously into the azure sea of ​​consciousness.

at the same time.

An ancient tree phantom grew out of the blue sea of ​​consciousness, its branches hanging down to completely envelop the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

The black, cursed chains quickly caused large sections of the green tree canopy to collapse, and the power of the curse rapidly eroded the area.

"There are hidden methods too!"

"This damned junior not only advanced his spiritual power ahead of schedule, but also possesses such terrifying spiritual techniques."

At this moment, even Han Qing Zhenjun, who had experienced countless ups and downs in the cultivation world, couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He found it hard to believe that so many incredible methods could all be concentrated in one person.

"Could this person be the true chosen one of destiny for the sealed land?"

boom! boom!
A silent roar continued to resound.

Under the onslaught of that cursed black mist, the ancient tree phantom guarding the sea of ​​consciousness continued to disintegrate. Although it was still struggling to hold on, its defeat was already evident.

"Fall?"

That thought instantly took root and sprouted in Hanqing Zhenjun's heart.

"I have dominated the cultivation world for a thousand years, and today I am about to perish at the hands of a junior?"

Even ants try to survive, let alone Han Qing Zhenjun, a powerful cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Han Qingzhenjun, who had been shrouded in the shadow of death, instantly regained his senses.

"No!"

"How could I possibly perish!"

"Even with a Nascent Soul body, I can return to my sect to rebuild my physical body."

An even more frenzied surge of divine soul power erupted, pouring into the ancient tree phantom.

The nascent soul of True Monarch Han Qing also began to erupt with vast spiritual light, seemingly trying to forcefully escape.

But at this moment, the colorful sea of ​​clouds on the outside had completely enveloped the area.

The colorful clouds transformed into layers of seals that continuously intertwined and fell.

"Trying to escape? Too late!"

Li Qing's eyes grew increasingly fierce.

A deep black light shone around the Heavenly Curse Crystal in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it began to devour the power of the divine soul even more frantically, while endless curse runes continued to condense.

The pain of the forced separation of his soul was so intense that even his soul trembled slightly.

But at this moment, Li Qing did not hesitate at all and continued to frantically activate the Heavenly Curse Crystal.

Even if his soul is damaged, he will not allow the other party to escape.

Before Han Qingzhenjun's nascent soul could accelerate its escape, it stopped again, and the entire nascent soul began to struggle wildly in pain.

The outer edge of the azure sea of ​​consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

The endless black chains formed from curse runes had forcefully pierced through the ancient tree's phantom, and the vast black mist of curses had taken the opportunity to invade the depths of its consciousness.

But then a patch of azure divine soul flew out on its own, transforming into a patch of green vines to block the encroaching curse mist.
As time goes by.

Li Qing also began to feel weak and his mind became somewhat hazy.

Normally, given his current level of spiritual power, coupled with the blessing of the Heavenly Curse Crystal, he should be able to quickly annihilate the other's spiritual power when he launches a full-scale spiritual attack.

However, the resilience of Han Qing Zhenjun's soul was somewhat beyond his expectations. Even without the support of a physical body, he was still struggling.

At this moment.

boom! boom! boom!
Under the corrosive influence of the vast curse runes, the ancient tree phantom completely collapsed. Strands of black curse chains instantly rushed towards the land of green vines.

A cluster of cyan souls, imbued with the aura of the Wood Element Great Dao, spontaneously appeared.

"I never imagined that after more than a thousand years of seeking the Dao, I would perish at your hands!"

The words from Hanqing Zhenjun's soul were filled with complex emotions.

"Perhaps this is my destiny!"

But the next moment, True Monarch Hanqing became extremely calm.

He knew his impending demise was inevitable.

No matter how unwilling he is, he can no longer change this fact.

"I want to make a deal with you."

Han Qing Zhenjun's soul voluntarily gave up resistance, allowing the chains of black curses to surround him.

"trade?"

Li Qing transmitted his thoughts telepathically.

"Not bad!"

Han Qing Zhenjun remained perfectly calm and continued, "Although I am already destined to perish!"

"But if you self-destruct your soul before you perish, you will pay a heavy price!"

"The terms of this deal are: I am willing to disperse my soul on my own, on the condition that you agree to wipe the slate clean of any grudges with Evergreen Valley, as if nothing ever happened."

"can!"

Li Qing did not hesitate at all.

If this True Monarch Hanqing were to actually self-destruct his divine soul, it would likely result in severe damage to his divine soul.

"From today onwards, I will no longer pursue the past grievances between Evergreen Valley and me. As for anything that may happen in the future, that's another matter."

"This is probably the last thing I can do for Evergreen Valley!"

The divine soul of True Monarch Hanqing slowly lit up.

"Because of my intervention, Evergreen Valley and you became enemies. Now that I have fallen at your hands, all past grievances will vanish like smoke."

next moment.

The condensed azure soul cloud began to slowly disperse, like thousands of azure starlight, scattering across every corner of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"This humble Han Qing Zhenjun's more than a thousand years of arduous cultivation have ultimately come to naught."

　I've noted down the five chapters I owe; I can't make them up right now, but I will.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)