Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland.

Chapter 788 Everyone Shows Their Magical Powers

After Chen Wang killed the Plague God, he allowed the Mirror God to devour the vast spiritual energy dissipated by the Plague God.

As for the origin of the Plague God and the mysterious origin of the Mirror God, Chen Wang still doesn't know its true origin, but the Mirror God can improve by devouring powerful beings.

Chen Wang let it go.

At this moment, Chen Wang's gaze fell on the Nine-Colored Deer and Wu Bi, who were engaged in a fierce battle.

Within the ink-wash-colored world, Xiao Liu and the middle-aged Taoist were locked in a fierce battle, occasionally unleashing bursts of dazzling Taoist light that drew attention.

Even if Chen Wang wanted to intervene, he probably wouldn't be able to break this ink-wash world.

The nine-colored deer on the other side was in a much worse state, its body covered in cuts and bruises.

If it hadn't transformed the five-colored divine light into armor and donned it, and hadn't mobilized numerous large shields, it would probably have been beaten to death by Wu Bi in his rage.

The gap between them was enormous. Although the Nine-Colored Deer's cultivation was high, it was still no match for Wu Bi, a person from the Great Flame Heaven.

At this moment, Chen Wang had a thought and instantly appeared in front of the Nine-Colored Deer.

The nine-colored deer cried out loudly, "Master!"

That cry of "master" was so heartfelt, it was filled with tears.

Chen Wang didn't say much at this moment; he threw a punch at Wu Bi.

Wu Bi frowned slightly, only then noticing that the Plague God had already been killed.

His previous battle with the Nine-Colored Deer was extremely fierce. Although the Nine-Colored Deer was constantly at a disadvantage and being beaten,

However, if he wasn't careful, this slippery creature would escape, and he wasn't willing to let this beast escape from his grasp, so he was highly focused.

Seeing Chen Wang come down and be killed, he was somewhat surprised and hastily threw a punch at him.

The two forces collided in the void.

With a deafening roar, a dazzling and earth-shattering beam of light appeared.

Chen Wang's arm was sore and numb, and his tiger's mouth was torn. Wu Bi's physical body was extremely strong, and he did not gain any advantage from this punch.

At this moment, Wu Bi had his hands behind his back, looking calm and collected. He didn't take a step back, but his hands were in excruciating pain. The Great Dao of Life and Death had invaded his hands, and the pain was so intense that tears were about to stream down Wu Bi's face.

He was startled: "This kid's cultivation has improved again."

Chen Wang's figure flashed by and he immediately rushed forward again.

Boom!

In a short while, he and Wu Bi were locked in a fierce battle.

Wu Bi was extremely skilled; Chen Wang was only able to take away his dragon spear last time by a bit of luck.

At this moment, Wu Bi saw the fury blazing in Chen Wang's eyes, a fury so intense it could burn down the underworld, and roared, "You stole my dragon spear! Where is my spear?"

Wu Bi was shouting loudly as he made his move.

Chen Wang said with a smile, "If you have any other magic weapons, just use them and let me see them."

As he spoke, he clashed with Wu Bi again, and a dazzling burst of light erupted in front of them.

At this moment, Wu Bi suddenly moved to the side. It was the Nine-Colored Deer that mobilized the Five-Colored Divine Light, transforming it into a giant hammer, which smashed fiercely towards Wu Bi.

Wu Bi's eyes were blazing with fury. This cunning beast had been suppressed in their previous direct confrontations.
Now that Chen Wang is keeping him in check, this beast has started to launch sneak attacks again, which infuriates Wu Bi.

The Nine-Colored Deer said loudly, "Today, I'll teach you a lesson on how to behave. You ignorant fool, hiding in the Great Flame Heaven, you really think you're someone important."

The nine-colored deer suddenly loudly mocked Wu Bi.

Upon hearing this, Wu Bi's forehead veins bulged, and he gritted his teeth.

Chen Wang smiled knowingly, thinking to himself, "This is because he has been suppressed for too long and is harboring resentment."

He then shouted, "That's right, beat this assless bastard!"

Nine-Colored Deer and Chen Wang screamed and charged forward.

With their combined efforts, Wu Bi was immediately suppressed.

He was extremely wary of Chen Wang's Dao of Life and Death; once this Dao invaded his body, he would have to expend a great deal of effort to resist it.
Moreover, he didn't know when Chen Wang would fight him to the death.

Wu Bi's brows were furrowed at this moment.

He cursed inwardly that the plague god was useless.
Such a massive body could completely destroy the Nine Springs World in an instant.

Yet Chen Wang killed him so easily, without even harming a hair on his head.

This puts me in a one-on-two situation.

Enraged, Wu Bi's mind faltered, and Chen Wang seized the opportunity, tearing a piece of flesh from his body, leaving him covered in blood.

"what!"

Wu Bi cried out in pain.
Chen Wang's grab was so deep it cut right through flesh and skin, leaving a deep, bone-revealing gash on Wu Bi's arm. He was in excruciating pain and gasped repeatedly.

At this moment, the Nine-Colored Deer transformed its five-colored divine light into ropes, which bound Wu Bi's body. It cried out, "Master, slap him! Castrate this thing without an anus!"

Wu Bi was startled. The Nine-Colored Deer used its five-colored divine light to pull him into a spread-eagle position, leaving his body wide open.

Upon hearing the Nine-Colored Deer's words, his face darkened, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost tangible.

Chen Wang seized the opportunity to charge forward and kicked Wu Bi in the groin.

Wu Bi was startled. He used all his strength to break free from the five-colored divine light of the Nine-Colored Deer, causing the Nine-Colored Deer to stagger. Then he punched Chen Wang.

This time, Chen Wang's body was sent flying by the impact, almost out of control.

His body gradually could no longer withstand Wu Bi's immense power, and it shattered with a crash, turning into a rain of blood.

Wu Bi was initially delighted, but then he couldn't help but frown: "That's not right."

Although Wu Bi was confident, he also knew his own strength and that it was impossible for him to kill Chen Wang in one move.

Suddenly!

He suddenly felt a chill run through his body.

"It's a trap; it's an incarnation!"

He was on high alert, wary of Chen Wang's sneak attack.

But there was no trace of Chen Wang.

Many thoughts flashed through Wu Bi's mind.

"Could it be that he exhausted too much power after fighting the Plague God, which is why I killed him with one punch?"

Wu Bi originally thought that Chen Wang would attack him immediately, so he spread his magic power throughout his body and secretly activated his supernatural powers. When Chen Wang appeared, he would give him a heavy blow.

But after waiting for a long time, Chen Wang's figure still didn't appear.
Only the Nine-Colored Deer was spewing fragrant words over there.

At this moment, the Nine-Colored Deer was actually a little unsure of itself.

What if the owner intends to use him as bait, waiting until the bastard kills him before striking? At that point, everything would be over.

With these feelings in mind, the nine-colored deer continued to spew forth fragrant words. But only a moment later...

It then made up its mind to gamble to the bitter end.

Otherwise, there would be no chance of survival against this terrifying creature.

The nine-colored deer leaped about joyfully. This time, it moved swiftly, wielding its five-colored divine light, sometimes transforming it into ropes, sometimes into a giant hammer, primarily to repel and restrain the enemy, rather than engaging in a prolonged battle.

The shaman was enraged by it and repeatedly tried to kill it. The nine-colored deer was nearly disemboweled several times, its scalp tingling with fear, and it cried out in its heart, "Master, if you don't come out soon, I'm really going to be killed by him!"

Wu Bi was clearly enraged at this moment, and his actions were much more ruthless than before.

He no longer cared about his injuries; he was determined to devour the Nine-Colored Deer alive!
Seeing his terrifying appearance, the Nine-Colored Deer couldn't help but feel a little scared: "This guy's gone mad. He's so easily scolded. Has no one ever scolded him before?"

A jumble of random thoughts flooded the Nine-Colored Deer's mind.

In the face of life and death, it unleashed tremendous power and speed, making it impossible for Wu Bi to subdue it for a time.

Just as the Nine-Colored Deer once again used its five-colored divine light to create a large net, trapping Wu Bi within it...
Wu Bi roared and ripped the net apart.

He had torn the net more than twenty times, and the Nine-Colored Deer had caught it with uncanny accuracy each time, which infuriated Wu Bi.

Wu Bi seized the opportunity and punched the Nine-Colored Deer.

He used all his strength in that punch. The Nine-Colored Deer felt a tightness in its heart and swung its tail violently, sending the precious carriage behind it flying.

This precious carriage was once ridden by its previous owner; it wasn't part of the carriage itself. However, it had developed a connection with the carriage because it used to pull it for many years.

After the restoration, the imperial carriage was also restored.

However, the Nine-Colored Deer knew that back then, this precious carriage had a canopy on it, and that canopy was unparalleled in its defensive power. The current precious carriage was just a broken piece of something.

Even so, it swung its tail to meet the precious carriage and managed to block Wu Bi's fist.

Wu Bi was startled. He saw the nine-colored deer pulling the precious chariot. Although he knew it was a magical artifact, he did not expect it to have such power.

The nine-colored deer felt a tremor. It knew that the precious carriage would be completely shattered after withstanding Wu Bi's attacks at most three times. At that time, it would be impossible to recreate such a precious carriage.

Strangely enough, after the Nine-Colored Deer had been pulling the cart for so long, it felt rather uncomfortable without the cart on its back.

Just as both sides were momentarily stunned, Chen Wang suddenly appeared behind Wu Bi, raised his finger, and pointed at the back of Wu Bi's head.

Wu Bi, who had been enraged by the Nine-Colored Deer, had lowered his guard and punched the precious carriage without breaking it. He was so surprised that he didn't notice Chen Wang's appearance at all.

By the time it realized what was happening, Chen Wang's finger was already pointing at the back of its head.

Wu Bi staggered forward, taking several steps.
It looked at Chen Wang in disbelief, about to open its mouth,
With a bang, his head suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Wu Bi's life force was completely destroyed by Chen Wang's finger.

Chen Wang activated the Dao of Life and Death, unleashing its domineering power.

After killing two powerful beings in succession, Chen Wang's arms were sore and numb, and he could barely lift them.

The nine-colored deer was overjoyed at the sight and quickly came to Chen Wang's side: "Master, come up and rest quickly."

It was a pleasant surprise!

Chen Wang actually killed the powerful Wu Bi with a single blow.

Chen Wang then boarded the precious chariot. The nine-colored deer had previously told Chen Wang about the chariot's wondrous uses.

As Chen Wang sat atop the precious carriage, he felt a unique spiritual energy flowing through his body, with the surrounding spiritual energy converging towards the carriage.

Chen Wang's expression softened slightly. This precious carriage had a miraculous restorative effect, truly befitting the carriage of that great figure back then.

Chen Wang's expression softened slightly.
As for the Nine-Colored Deer, although it consumed the most energy, its physique was incredibly strong, its magical power extremely profound, making it exceptionally gifted.
At this moment, he was still lively and energetic, pulling the imperial carriage around in the sky.

Chen Wang stared at the ink-wash-colored world.

The fight between Xiao Liu and the middle-aged Taoist priest is still undecided, which surprised him somewhat.

This middle-aged Taoist was clearly a terrifying figure, and it was quite remarkable that Xiao Liu had lasted for so long.

Chen Wang was trying his best to recover his breath and then communicated telepathically with Xiao Liu.

However, this ink-wash world severed his connection with Xiao Liu.

The connection between the two was already very weak, and Chen Wang felt somewhat helpless. He could only temporarily recover his cultivation and watch the battle from the sidelines.

Cultivators throughout the world watched this scene with bated breath, and so did the mortals of the Nine Springs World.
The enormous body of that plague god was truly awe-inspiring.

Although its cultivation level was the lowest among the three,
But the oppressive feeling and the sense of horror it evokes are the most terrifying.

The God of Plague was executed, and sorcerer Wu Bi was also executed.

It seems that the dawn of victory has finally arrived.

However, Chen Wang was not so optimistic. The middle-aged Taoist's cultivation was extremely strong, and his magic treasures, the Vajra Bracelet and the whisk, were both incredibly powerful.

Chen Wang weighed his options and realized that if he went up against him, he would probably only be able to fight for a dozen or so rounds before being defeated.

Xiao Liu's ability to hold on for so long is truly an extraordinary feat.

At this moment, the Mirror God was frantically devouring the power of the Plague God like a whale swallowing its prey, and Chen Wang let it be.

At this moment, every bit of strength increases the chance of victory.

The moment when the middle-aged Taoist priest and Xiao Liu determine the victor within the ink-wash landscape will be the true moment of victory.

"Little Six, judging from your appearance, I can tell you're burdened with a deep-seated hatred. Don't let this Taoist priest kill you so easily. I still want to take you to overthrow the Great Luo Heaven," Chen Wang muttered to himself.

Soon, within that ink-wash world, a dazzling light of Dao finally erupted, and with a crisp crack, the Vajra Bracelet was activated, breaking through the barrier.

Chen Wang's pupils contracted; only then did he realize that the Taoist priest had not used the Vajra Bracelet.

It's definitely not that he didn't want to use it; it's more likely that Xiao Liu trapped him in some way.

Chen Wang thought to himself, "What a prodigy he must have been in life! Even with incomplete memories after death, he still possesses such profound cultivation."

Chen Wang couldn't help but feel a little emotional, but soon his attention was completely drawn to the real scene in the ink-wash world.

The middle-aged Taoist priest still maintained his otherworldly and ethereal appearance, his body spotless, but a murderous aura emanated from his brows, ruining his ethereal and otherworldly aura.

The ink-wash landscape reeked of decay. Xiao Liu was covered in blood, the glaring blood flowing down his body and staining his clothes crimson.

Blood was flowing from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. His face was cracked in many places, like a broken piece of porcelain. His expression was a mixture of crying and laughing.

The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed softly: "Lu Li, I didn't expect you to still have such abilities after you died."

He was somewhat impressed by Lu Li's cultivation level; he had originally thought he could easily kill him.
I never expected that Lu Li would drag this out for so long.

Moreover, the middle-aged Taoist was unsure whether he had truly damaged Lu Li's essence at this moment.

Because Lu Li is now a special existence, formed by the aggregation of negative forces such as curses and resentment.

Lu Li was no longer able to speak; his eyes were vacant, and blood was flowing from them. Speaking seemed extremely difficult for him now.

The middle-aged Taoist priest completely disregarded the others and simply looked at Lu Li, saying, "Let me end all of this."

He raised the whisk in his hand, and the whisk instantly emitted a terrifying power, shattering the surrounding void with its extreme sharpness.

(End of this chapter)