Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 999 Source Observation and Source Hearing: Conflicting Ideologies

Chapter 999 Source Observation and Source Hearing: Conflicting Ideologies (4K, Requesting Monthly Tickets~)

Yuan Ting felt the blank echo in his ears, his eyes flickering slightly.

The two mountain tribe warriors, Shanman and Shanyan, are indeed very strong. Their control over the power of the earth's veins is superb, and they are definitely not weak in their understanding of the Great Dao of Earth.

With the two joining forces, ordinary Grand Luo Golden Immortals are no match for them.

Even Yuan Ting himself, if caught off guard and ambushed by Shan Man and Shan Yan, would probably not be able to escape unscathed from their attacks.

But looking at the humans in the Thunder Swamp, their breathing was not disturbed in the slightest, and their life force was as steady as still water.

This means that the human's strength far surpasses that of Shan Man and Shan Yan.

Similarly, he must be stronger than him and Yuan Guan.

Yuan Ting placed his hand on Yuan Guan's shoulder, and their magical powers naturally merged into one. Then, one of Yuan Ting's ears began to shrink, while the other eye began to enlarge.

The changes in Genkan, who was beside him, were exactly the opposite of his.

Before long, Yuan Ting and Yuan Guan's faces became completely identical, with one eye larger than the other, and the same was true for their ears.

Yuan Guan and Yuan Ting, both from the Yuan Wu tribe and brothers born of the same mother, had long ago mastered the ability to share their talents. At this moment, the two of them possessed both the ability to see a thousand miles and the ability to hear the wind.

Yuan watched Gao Yang intently, carefully listening to every sound Gao Yang made.

Yuan Ting then saw Gao Yang's calm face through his clairvoyance, and an uncontrollable chill welled up from the bottom of his heart.

The opponent killed two Great Luo Golden Immortals with a single sword strike, yet his face showed not a trace of joy. His expression was as relaxed as if he had merely crushed two ants.

This means that, to him, Shan Yan and Shan Man were no different from beasts that he could slaughter at will.

The thought crossed his mind, and a surge of anger rose in Yuan Ting's heart, which also brought a hint of anger to his gaze towards Gao Yang.

Just then, he saw Gao Yang, who was standing with his sword, suddenly turn his head and look in their direction as if he had sensed something.

The instant his eyes met Gao Yang's golden gaze, Yuan Ting heard a faint, cold snort, followed immediately by Yuan Guan's warning that dispelled everything:
"Yuanting, close your eyes, your gaze is too heavy!"

Yuan Ting subconsciously closed his eyes, and the darkness before him inexplicably filled him with a sense of panic.

The feeling was as if he were being stared at by the crimson eyes of an ancient ferocious beast, casting a long, lingering shadow in his heart.

Yuan Ting turned his head away from Lei Ze and said, "His senses are too sharp, we should retreat quickly!"

"Retreat?" Yuan Guan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't move. "Aren't we here to kill him?"

Yuan Ting tightened his grip and growled:

"We can't kill him. If we don't leave now, we'll die when he catches up! Even the Mountain Barbarians and the Mountain Rocks couldn't withstand a single sword strike from him. Although you and I are stronger than the Mountain Barbarians and the Mountain Rocks, we simply cannot achieve this kind of crushing victory."

By sharing my talent with you, I allow you to recognize the strength of the other.

This human sword demon is beyond the capabilities of even Great Luo Golden Immortals like you and me. Quickly return to the clan and request the clan chief, a high-ranking shaman, to intervene!

After saying that, he exerted force with his palm, attempting to drag Yuan Guan away.

To everyone's surprise, despite the force of his palm, Yuan Guan's body did not budge.

Yuan Ting was stunned and looked at Yuan Guan with some confusion, then met Yuan Guan's cold eyes.

Yuan Guan's eyes revealed confusion and disappointment: "Yuan Ting, something's wrong with you. You're scared!"

You haven't even fought the enemy, or even seen their face, yet you're already afraid?

"You are a warrior of the Source Witch Clan, your blood flows with the spirit of fighting against heaven and earth, and now you actually want to flee without a fight?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Yuan Ting felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the strength in his palm involuntarily dissipated.

But in just a moment, he exerted force with his palm again:
"No, you don't understand. He killed the warriors of the Mountain Tribe with just one sword strike, without even a change in his aura. His strength has already surpassed the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal. We have virtually no chance of defeating him."

Staying here will only lead to our pointless deaths. The future of the Source Witch Clan depends on us; we cannot die here!

"Snapped!"

With a crisp crack, Yuan Guan slapped Yuan Ting's hand off his shoulder, and coldly said:

"If we could win with 100% certainty, why would the clan send us here?"

We can win any battle, no matter who is sent. The purpose of us brothers is to win battles that seem impossible to win and to defeat enemies that seem almost impossible to defeat.

This is a battle for destiny between humans and shamans. If a great shaman of the clan chief level were to intervene, it would not benefit the destiny of my shaman clan in the slightest.

Only we, and only we, can kill that human sword demon. Countless witches will then survive the great calamity and gain the chance to live.

Only because of this can our Wu tribe continue to grow stronger.

If you want to escape, then go ahead and escape. I will face them here, and either I will defeat them or I will die here.

After saying that, Yuan Guan's eye enlarged again, returning to its original size, and he directly severed the sharing of talent abilities between the two.

Yuan Ting's lips parted slightly. Since entering the Golden Immortal realm, he had not experienced a dry mouth for hundreds of years, but at this moment, it reappeared.

His heart was pounding, and he even began to hear a ringing in his ears. He managed to speak:
"But that sword demon is truly beyond our ability to defeat. No matter how strong our will is, it's useless!"

"so what?"

With his hands clasped behind his back, Yuan Guan exuded an aura of defiance. "To flee without a fight, to betray one's own bloodline?"

Yuan Guan glanced at Yuan Ting one last time, then turned and took a step forward:
"Forget it, you go back to the tribe and support its future. I'll leave this place to you."

In this way, regardless of the outcome, the tribe's future should be secure.

Yuan Guan took a step forward, his entire body standing in mid-air. The numerous eye-shaped tattoos covering his eyes now seemed to come alive, flowing down his face and all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, one eye after another suddenly opened from Yuan Guan's arms, thighs, chest, and abdomen, all over his body.

A large, dark blue spear was gripped tightly by Yuan Guan's hand, which covered his eyeballs.

Yuan Guan stared ahead and shouted in a low voice, "Go!"

Yuan Ting was jolted, and then his body suddenly sped away into the distance.

A sword light appeared not far in front of Yuan Guan. Yuan Guan did not move, but simply stood quietly in the air.

laugh!
A section of sword tip cleaved out from the sword light, tearing space apart, and Gao Yang emerged from the spatial rift.

He looked at the witch clan member blocking his way, whose entire body was covered in eyeballs, resembling a thousand-eyed giant. Sensing the boiling battle intent rising from the other's body, his gaze narrowed slightly, and he slowly spoke:
"It seems you're prepared to fight me to the death."

All eyes of Yuan Guan were on Gao Yang. With his innate ability, Gao Yang had no blind spots in his eyes: "Of course, you are just a human, yet you dare to come to my Wu Clan's territory and provoke a conflict between human and Wu Clan's destiny. If my Wu Clan does not respond to the challenge, wouldn't that be because we are afraid of you humans?"

Gao Yang looked at Yuan Guan, nodded, and said, "My Daoist name is 'Zizai' (自在). What should I call you?"

"The Yuanwu Clan, Yuanguan."

As his eyes continued to open, Yuan Guan's voice grew increasingly indifferent.

“Very good, Yuan Guan, you are the strongest in strength and will among all the Great Luo Golden Immortals I have encountered so far. Come.” Gao Yang gently waved Yongyao, and a golden sword mark appeared between him and Yuan Guan. As time passed, the sword mark gradually dimmed like a countdown.

Yuan Guan stopped speaking and quietly waited for the sword marks to completely disappear.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths later, the golden sword mark completely disappeared.

"Thousand-Eyed Spacetime, open!"

Yuan Guan's nearly one hundred eyes on his left arm suddenly opened to their maximum size, and streaks of pupil light rapidly spread out, pulling Gao Yang into them.

Gao Yang stepped forward, and Yongyao slashed fiercely at the pupil light spreading in front of him.

As the sword flashed, the light in his eyes flowed naturally across the sides of the blade.

Gao Yang raised an eyebrow and stood with his sword in hand once more.

The next instant, a dark blue spear suddenly pierced through space, emerging from a ray of light and thrusting towards the back of Gao Yang's head.

clang!
Gao Yang swung his sword backhand, deflecting the spear tip. When he looked again, Yuan Guan had disappeared from its original spot, replaced by ten identical 'Yuan Guan's' surrounding him.

All ten Yuan Guan disciples wielded dark blue spears, giving Gao Yang no time to catch his breath. In an instant, the ten dark blue spears pierced through space, their sharp spear light enveloping Gao Yang's entire body.

Although there were only ten spears, at this moment, the spear tips covering Gao Yang had exceeded one hundred, and the speed of these spears was unpredictable, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which greatly increased the difficulty of defense.

Most importantly, these spear beams are all real, not illusions, and the power contained in each spear is equivalent to the full-force strike of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Faced with such a dense attack, Gao Yang's eyes flashed with golden light, and his solar battle qi exploded with a "boom".

This world has become the Thousand-Eye Spacetime Domain of the Source Observatory. In this domain, the concepts of time and space are ruthlessly disrupted, but this has no effect on the Source Observatory.

For Yuan Guan, everything within his sight is within his attack range.

However, for any being encompassed by the Thousand Eyes Spacetime Domain, such a disordered spacetime will greatly affect the performance of their combat power.

When Gao Yang increased his solar battle aura output, it was as if a great sun appeared directly on the spot, and the chaotic spacetime around him began to quickly return to calm under the intense burning of the solar battle aura.

It looked as if Gao Yang's transformed fighting spirit, the Great Sun, had directly suppressed this world.

Ding Ding Dang Dang~
Numerous dark blue spear points pierced Gao Yang's battle aura, creating a powerful display, yet not a single spear penetrated the aura's defenses and harmed Gao Yang's body.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Guan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a large amount of pupil light beams shot towards Gao Yang.

The pupil beam collided with the battle aura defense, immediately producing a sizzling sound.

The fighting spirit that the spear tip couldn't penetrate was rapidly eroded and pierced by this beam of pupil light.

Sensing the battle qi that was about to be eroded and pierced, a flash of sword light appeared, and Gao Yang had already appeared behind one of the Origin Observation clones.

The sword wind howled, and the heavy blade swept across Yuan Guan's body, yet there was no feeling of it striking a solid object.

Gao Yang didn't take it seriously and immediately slashed vertically with his sword.

'Cataclysmic Strike - Instant Slash!'

This sword strike was not aimed at anyone; its target was the Thousand Eyes Spacetime Domain of the Source Observatory.

whoosh whoosh~
Sword marks that penetrated deep into space appeared, and the Thousand Eyes Spacetime Domain began to fluctuate.

"drink!"

A loud shout rang out, and a dark blue spear, almost bent into a full moon, lashed out at Gao Yang's head with a piercing whistle.

As the wind pressure hit him head-on, Gao Yang swung his sword backhand with force.

The sword blade collided with the spear tip, and violent power surged into the body through the sword, but it could not stop Yongyao's slash.

As Yongyao slashed, Yuan Guan's body vanished, revealing that the attack was launched by a clone.

After the first shot, one clone after another rushed towards Gao Yang, while the powerful, dark blue spear continued to slash.

Gao Yang frowned, and before the barrage of gunfire could fall, he clenched his left fist and slammed it heavily into Gao Yang's chest.

Boom!

Dark purple lightning exploded from Gao Yang's chest, and countless bolts of lightning swept across the attacking clone, instantly annihilating it.

A massive amount of solar battle energy mixed with the Nine Capital Thunder, filling every corner of this world.

"Got you!"

A flash of lightning, and Gao Yang disappeared from his spot, reappearing behind Yuan Guan.

Yuan Guan did not turn around. Behind him, there were still countless eyes of different sizes, all locked on Gao Yang, and a hazy light instantly enveloped his body.

hum~
Gao Yang consciously avoided making eye contact with Yuan Guan, but the moment those hazy gazes fell upon him, his brain buzzed and his eyes became blank.

The next moment, a dazzling golden light shone from Gao Yang's eyes, transforming into a golden sword shadow that slashed down fiercely.

The buzzing stopped, and the sharp spearhead was already coming straight at you.

Gao Yang tilted his head, and the tip of the spear narrowly grazed his cheek, leaving a shallow scar.

Gao Yang revealed a smile, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit, and Yongyao, leaving a trail of afterimages, instantly struck Yuan Guan.

As the sword's edge approached, all the eyes on Yuan Guan's body opened to their maximum, their endless light enveloping his entire being.

The sword blade slashed through, yet passed through Genkan's body without any hindrance.

Despite missing his target with his sword, Gao Yang remained expressionless as Yongyao transformed into a blur, completely enveloping Yuan Guan's body.

The relentless, intense slashes pressed down on the space around Yuan Guan, forcing him to maintain his ethereal state and not daring to relax even slightly.

In this situation, if his ethereal transformation is even a fraction slower, he will be killed with a single sword strike.

Correspondingly, if Gao Yang's sword had been even slightly slower, Yuan Guan would have been able to escape from his blade.

As Gao Yang continued his attacks, the power of the eyes that were originally open on Yuan Guan's body gradually ran out, and they began to close one after another.

In just three breaths, most of the eyes on Yuan Guan's body closed.

He will be unable to maintain his current ethereal state for at most two more breaths.

Faced with this situation, Yuan Guan either had to fight back desperately or be killed by Gao Yang's sword.

Strands of sword marks appeared around Yuan Guan, completely sealing off his escape route.

(End of this chapter)

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