Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 555 The Four Symbols Slay the Dragon, The Great Sage of White Bones!
"hiss!"

The remaining three men in red robes were terrified.

The three of them simultaneously raised their heads and let out a fierce roar.

The sea of ​​blood that swept through the hall suddenly receded, each part coalescing into a single blood-red body that stood silently before him.

The temperature inside the main hall plummeted!
The blood-red body opened its mouth and spat out three blood shadows that rushed toward the oncoming white light.

One Blood Dragon, one Blood Tiger, one Blood Sparrow – this technique is called the Four Symbols Dragon-Slaying Technique. Four people working together can trap a top-tier Nascent Soul cultivator within it and slowly refine him.

Although one of the four symbols is missing, its power remains unparalleled.

Surrounded from three directions, Bai Guang spotted an opening and retreated towards the gap in the Four Symbols formation.

A furious shout suddenly rang out from inside the hall:

"Trying to run? You're going to die!"

The hall roared, and the sound came from the Beast Venerable beneath Mo Cang.

Mo Cang's face was ashen as he looked down at the White Bone Cicada, who was trying to escape the encirclement. In just a moment, he had directly caused the death of one of the Four Symbols Envoys.

The Four Symbols have worked in perfect harmony for thousands of years, making it extremely difficult to find a replacement.

The Four Symbols Envoys are not just simple protectors!
The four holy clans that now guard the four corners of the Endless City use the essence and blood of the four divine beasts they nurtured to create the last great upheaval in the world.

The method of collecting and refining essence blood is also part of their tradition.

This is also why they can so easily control the four ancestors of the Four Holy Clans.

Over the years, the influence of the Four Symbols Envoys' lineage and the hidden influence left by the Blood Sun Lord has been subtle and gradual, which is why the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts easily became the Blood Sea Sacred Domain's possession.

Therefore, the Four Symbols were extremely important to him.

After three thousand years of cultivation, the Four Symbols Envoys have long been able to advance further and comprehend the Dao.

Once he attains enlightenment, he will use his own Dao to nourish the four of them. In this way, the Four Symbols Envoys, who are the four top-tier Nascent Soul cultivators, will surely be able to sweep away all Nascent Soul cultivators.

The four of them will become his sharpest swords!

With one missing, this plan was shattered, how could he not be angry?
The blood-red light entered the body of the Beast Venerable, and the blood-red light burst forth from the Beast Venerable's right palm.

The inscriptions of heaven and earth engraved in the bodies of all beasts were activated one by one.

He raised his entire right arm high and slammed it down hard on the White Bone Cicada, which was being driven into a corner by the three Four Symbols Envoys.

The giant hand swept across the sky with earth-shattering force.

The entire world seemed to be under the palm of this one hand; the white light paused and froze in mid-air.

With a loud "boom", the white light under the palm of the Ten Thousand Beasts shattered into pieces!
"Hmph, you destroyed my Four Symbols Formation, you deserve to die!"

Mo Cang snorted angrily.

His expression was somewhat disdainful, but the hatred on his face did not diminish.

Even if he killed this inexplicable skeleton, the loss of one of his Four Symbols Envoys would be irreversible.

He was beginning to regret whether he had been too ruthless in his killing.

It would be better to extract his primordial spirit and imprison him in his sea of ​​resentment and blood, torturing him day after day, so that he can also be fed back a share of his resentment.

The other three Four Symbols Envoys breathed a sigh of relief, their faces showing expressions of delight.

The White Bone Cicada had just launched a sudden attack, devouring all four Black Tortoise Envoys. It was impossible for the three of them not to be shocked.

However, having experienced a great upheaval in the world, the three of them did not lose their fighting spirit despite the terrifying situation.

Instead, driven by instinct, the three immediately chose the most effective means of counterattack.

The Holy Son lived up to expectations, seized the opportunity, and killed the ferocious man on the spot with a single blow.

Even if a Grand Venerable's palm strike only activated the Grand Venerable's physical power, no Nascent Soul cultivator could withstand it.

The Vermilion Bird of the Four Symbols said cheerfully:
"A good death!"

Then, turning his gaze to the five Nascent Soul cultivators from the Myriad Beasts Domain who had miraculously survived due to the receding of the Blood Sea, he said in a cold voice:
"The way of our Lord is about to be accomplished, and you are fortunate to be His provisions; this is your glory."

As he spoke, the blood-red body in front of him dissolved, and the sea of ​​blood spread back towards the five people.

The five people from the Beast Domain felt despair.

Just then, a loud shout suddenly rang out in the hall:
"Watch out, he's not dead! You dare?!"

The voice was as loud as a bell, resonating with heaven and earth; it clearly came from the physical body of the Venerable One of Ten Thousand Beasts.

What does this mean?
That skeleton isn't dead?!
The Four Symbols Vermilion Bird was jolted, hastily gathering its blood sea and reassembling its blood body. At the same time, its primordial spirit swept across all directions, retreating back to the position of the Four Symbols Dragon Slayer!

His reaction was undeniably quick, but he was still a step too slow.

The white light that had just been shattered by the beast's body suddenly split into three parts.

A buzzing sound echoed in the void, and from the three beams of white light, three white bone cicadas flapped their wings and rushed towards the remaining three Four Symbols Envoys.

"laugh!"

The two blood-covered bodies that were still standing in the same spot were suddenly pierced through. The terrifying blood-covered bodies that could corrode and dissolve flesh and blood could not withstand the White Bone Cicada in the slightest.

Not to mention the Four Symbols Vermilion Bird Envoy, who has not yet reconstituted their blood bodies.

A sharp pain shot through his back, and out of the corner of his eye, the Four Symbols Vermilion Bird caught sight of a pure white, jade-like cicada crouching behind him.

Like cicada eyes made of crystal, they quietly met his gaze, and the Four Symbols Vermilion Bird Envoy seemed to sense a hint of a smile within them.

Then, with a "hiss," the white-boned cicada's blade-like legs pierced into the flesh of its own back, and its sharp mouthparts sank into its spine.

"what!"

With a startled cry, a blood-red Vermilion Bird suddenly flew out from between the eyebrows of the Four Symbols Vermilion Bird Envoy, about to leave his physical body.

The tragic state of the Four Symbols Black Tortoise Envoy was still vivid in his mind; now, he had no choice but to make a drastic decision.

Before the crimson Vermilion Bird could fly far away, a terrifying force of absorption suddenly surged within his mind.

As if taking root in the ground, white roots grow from the top of its spine.

The white beard pierced through the skull, extending from between the eyebrows, and in an instant caught up with the crimson Vermilion Bird, binding it firmly on the spot.

Then, with a sudden tug, it was dragged back to the center of the Four Symbols Vermilion Bird Envoy's brow.

"Oh no!"

A shrill roar came from the mouth of the Four Symbols Vermilion Bird Envoy, and then his entire body was sucked into nothingness.

His primordial spirit, physical body, and even the Blood Sea Dharma Realm within his body were all completely devoured.

Just like the Four Symbols Black Tortoise Envoy just now, a blood-stained robe fell to the ground.

At the same time, two hissing sounds rang out one after another, and the two blood-covered bodies standing on the other side suddenly disintegrated, while the other two Four Symbols Envoys behind the blood-covered bodies vanished at the same time.

Two white-boned cicadas flapped their wings and buzzed, leaving only two blood-stained robes lying prostrate on the ground.

Three white bone cicadas converged, and a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, with his hair tied in a topknot, stood quietly in the void.

The boy had skin as white as jade and wore a feathered robe that resembled steel gauze, with blood-red patterns on it, exuding both nobility and a sinister aura.

The moment the young man stopped, he looked up at Mo Cang, whose expression was gloomy, bowed slightly, and smiled:
"I feel truly guilty for destroying the Holy Son's Four Symbols Formation. Now that all four envoys have left, it will save the Holy Son from being troubled by their presence!"

The five people from the Beast Domain, who had already prepared to die, were now in a daze, their mouths opening and closing unconsciously.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their attention to the figure that had suddenly appeared.

The five people murmured in a daze:

"The Great Sage of White Bones!"

Who else could withstand a blow from the Venerable One and easily devour the terrifying Four Symbols Envoy but the Holy Venerable One?

The crowd's initial despair was replaced by a renewed sense of hope!

At this moment, Mo Cang, who was already filled with murderous intent, went completely mad.

If you could just excuse it as a momentary lapse in attention just now, what can you say now?
Right under his nose, the other party repeatedly slaughtered and even devoured all of his Four Symbols Envoys.

Looking down at Li Wushou, Mo Cang formed a hand seal in front of him.

His entire body shrank back into the body of the Beast Venerable as if flowing water, and a terrifying aura rose up, pressing down on the hall.

The five newly awakened God-level cultivators of the Myriad Beasts Domain were suddenly overwhelmed by the oppressive aura, their fates unknown.

The Beast Master closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them.

His pupils were turning an increasingly deep purple, and his eyes were already bloodshot!
Gazing at Li Wushou's skeletal cicada body, the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts slowly spoke:
"No matter who you are, you will die today! Not only that, I will also find your parents and relatives, exterminate your entire clan, and extract your soul to repent in my sea of ​​blood every day!"

Although it was the myriad beasts that spoke at this moment, it was Mo Cang's voice.

The voice was calm, but the murderous intent within it cast a frost over the hall.

Seeing this, Li Wushou remained unmoved, his back straightening slightly, and he smiled:
"Very well, let me see how much of the Venerable's power the Holy Son can unleash when he wields the body of ten thousand beasts!"

(End of this chapter)