Chapter 61: Swallowing the Yellow Spring
One red and one black sword emitted a terrifying aura of death, transforming into two roaring dragons that charged towards Luo Yu. The Nine Serene Yellow Springs were instantly split open by the two dragons, revealing two massive trenches in the riverbed, where dark brown stones with strange, glowing halos scattered about.
Luoyi grasped the Jiutianji that was floating in mid-air with one hand. With a fierce swing, nine black and red magic dragons pounced on the two giant dragons.
However, the nine Golden Dragons were no match for those two ferocious giant dragons. As soon as they faced each other, two of them were instantly torn apart. The two giant dragons bared their teeth and claws, exuding a fierce aura, and fearlessly confronted the remaining seven magic dragons, tearing them to pieces with bites, scratches, head-butts, and collisions, leaving them scattered all over the place.
"Ah, such a pure and refined killing intent, only the First Heaven's Treasure can possess such an aura." Luo Hua transformed into a humanoid bat-like demon shape, opening his large hands covered in bony scales, grabbing one of the black giant dragons with one hand, and devouring it whole.
That red giant dragon was instantly surrounded by seven magic dragons, Luo Hu's body kept expanding, forming a terrifying monster. One punch smashed that red giant dragon to smithereens.
Huang Quan saw Luo Wu swallow the giant dragon that had condensed his killing intent, and was shocked to say: "How is this possible!" It must be known that these killing intents were his own cultivation of the way of slaughter, tempered and refined through thousands of hammerings.
The Yellow Spring did not hide its private thoughts, and with a single movement in its heart, the two pre-heavenly treasures, Anbi and Yuantu, suddenly appeared out of thin air in its hand. The two swords suddenly drew a strange arc line, swiftly dashing away like lightning cutting through the void! The sharp pre-heavenly treasures carried a fierce and menacing aura that caused space to tremble continuously, heavily chopping towards the Luo Ye in the air!
As soon as Luo Wu saw it, a burst of energy flashed in his eyes, and he raised the war halberd with both hands. The halberd suddenly trembled violently, emitting bursts of shrill whistling sounds, from which a fierce killing intent surged out, stirring up the entire Netherworld.
A giant black halberd shadow materialized, colliding fiercely with the massive sword. The spearhead and sword tip touched, the blade and edge intersecting, sparks flying everywhere as the surrounding space shattered violently. The intense impact sent the entire Nine Yellow Springs churning, yellow water flowing wildly, transforming into misty vapor filling the sky, rendering the world hazy in an instant.
Huang Quan was shocked: "A broken halberd can actually withstand the Xiantian treasure. How is this possible? Is it that the opponent's realm is higher than mine?" He swung the Yu Tu sword fiercely, transforming into a red light, swiftly aiming at Luo Hou's chest, sharp as lightning. Suddenly, a massive sword energy rose like a rainbow, instantly surging forward, filling the sky with murderous aura.
Luó Huī swung his halberd to suppress ān Bi, the tail of the halberd knocked against Yuán Tú's incoming sword. The ominous energy that filled the sky seemed sharp and unmatched, but was dispersed by Luó Huī with a light and casual blow.
Huang Quan was greatly shocked in his heart, his own fierce and unparalleled attack, in the eyes of the opponent, was actually so unbearable. The spear tail that swept over brought a sharp and sharp blade-like spiritual power, which was also an unstoppable spiritual power. He himself was also shocked back two steps like being electrocuted, and his heart was horrified. This spiritual power was extremely cold, penetrating into the top of his head, and then flowing into his whole body. Huang Quan quickly dissipated it, and found that he could actually let the spiritual power enter someone else's body.
The Yellow Spring now has only one thought, and it is invincible.
Luóu could clearly feel the opponent's aura gradually weakening, seizing the opportunity, he raised his arm full of bone spurs and punched towards Huang Quan. The fist wind passed by, shattering the space.
Huang Quan's heart was greatly shocked, this seemingly simple punch, he seemed to be unable to dodge no matter what. How could this be possible, he himself was also a top-notch expert in the world, yet he found it difficult to counter his opponent's single strike. Huang Quan hastily placed Yuan Tu and An Bi, two swords horizontally on the path of the attacking fist.
Luoye's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the fist that was attacking Huangquan sank. He glanced at the two swords that had avoided their edge, and several bone spurs on his body were cut off.
The Yellow Spring saw the opponent's extremely fast sword flash, and he didn't have time to change his move. He spat out a mouthful of blood mist, which turned into a wall of blood in the wind, instantly wrapping around the fist. The speed was greatly reduced, and this blood wall had a very strong corrosive effect. Luo Rou hurriedly outputted spiritual energy to support his fist, preventing it from being corroded.
The Yellow Spring may not be a good place to go, but being forced to spit out a mouthful of his own vital energy just now has already left him seriously injured. Seeing his blood and vital energy trapped in Luo Yu's fist, he hastily swung his twin swords at the fist.
His eyes gleamed with a fierce light, and he shouted: "You dare!" Only to see a single fist moving along a mysterious trajectory, emitting a strange vibration force from the fist. The soft and powerless blood wall was broken by an invisible force, barely escaping before the double swords struck down.
Huang Quan saw Luo Yu withdraw his fist at the critical moment, and in his heart he cried out "What a pity!", hurriedly transforming the blood wall beside him into a blood bead that emitted a dazzling bloody color, floating above his own head.
Luó Huì swung his war halberd, instantly unleashing tens of millions of powerful rays that shot up into the sky, causing pieces of space to collapse.
The Yellow Spring saw no way to avoid it, so he had to wield his sword to resist. The two of them were like warriors in the mortal world, dancing with their weapons and displaying eighteen kinds of martial arts. However, the sword energy was vast and the spearhead flashed. The Nine Serenities' Yellow Spring almost got turned over, and half a layer of the Yellow Spring's water was destroyed.
This made Huang Quan's heart ache endlessly, and these nine yellow springs were his own body, but now he was watching them dwindle away bit by bit.
That spear thrust was getting faster and faster, a formless pressure generated beside him, his space seemed to have shrunk a lot, and the dodging of his whole body was no longer smooth.
Naruo seemed to be contemplating something, his eyes closed tightly, but the war spear in his hand became elusive and invisible, its power growing stronger and increasing steadily.
No matter how hard one tries to follow the other's train of thought, it is impossible to fully grasp their trajectory.
The last spear finally left Luo Yu's hands, transformed into a sky full of spear shadows, and he was trapped inside. He resisted more and more desperately, his body constantly being cut open with wounds, the blood beads on his head were already filled with cracks, and it seemed to be about to shatter.
Naluo's eyes were like squares, and he let out a loud roar. The sky was filled with spear shadows that suddenly disappeared without a trace. Only one long spear appeared in front of him. The long spear moved along a mysterious trajectory, although it seemed to be moving in a straight line on the surface. Huang Quan knew in his heart that it definitely wasn't, and he had no way to dodge.
It started with two mournful wails, followed by a blood-curdling scream that echoed throughout the desolate land.
Huang Quan's entire body was split into two segments, the Xiantian Treasure in his hand fell and splashed into the water. The two mournful cries came from the two swords, which created two ripples in the Nine Nether Huangquan.
Huang Quan quickly repaired his body, but still looked weak and said: "Why is this? Why did I lose? Obviously there was no divine power, but with that one blow earlier, I felt a powerful force. That power still makes my heart feel lingering."
Luóu seemed to still be savoring the atmosphere from earlier and said lightly: "The final blow, has a hint of the law of force."
"What law?"
"Right, the law. What is the law after all? I'm not quite sure myself, but I've been feeling it out, until just now when I caught a glimpse."
He looked up at the sky and sighed: "The operation of heaven and earth has its laws, but how can we grasp these laws?"
The Yellow Spring saw the other party sinking into contemplation of the law, and slowly sank into the Nine Serenity Yellow Spring.
Luóu felt the anomaly of Huangquan, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he said sharply: "Want to escape." He transformed into a black smoke and wrapped himself around Huangquan.
"Huang Quan shouted loudly: 'What do you want to do? We don't have any grudges. I'll return that sealed thing to you, and that's it.'"
"Ha ha! All the creatures in this world are transformed by my great god Pangu. If I devour all of you, I can rebuild Pangu's body and find that little brat Tian Dao to settle accounts."
After a moment, a white light flew out from the black fog, which was the primordial spirit of Huang Quan.
"Huang Quan Yuanshen cried out in terror: 'I beg of you, fellow Taoist, have mercy!'"
Out of the black fog, two scaly claws with thorns suddenly appeared and grabbed a Yuan Shen in hand. A ferocious face condensed out of the black fog, opened its mouth and sucked in, swallowing Huang Quan's Yuan Shen.
That ferocious face fiercely said: "I, Pangu the Great God, transformed into the desolate wilderness, my residual soul was suppressed under the endless bloody sea, how unfair is Heaven's Way. From now on, there will be no more residual soul of Pangu in this world, only the Ancestral Devil Luohou."
Suddenly, his face changed, and he clenched his fists into heavy seals, his hands like steel, continuously pounding towards his own brain. Luo You's pain was extremely abnormal, his whole body covered in cold sweat, his head bowed and roaring incessantly, his voice like a dragon or a python, majestic and vast, shaking the mountains to echo in unison.
Luohua transformed into a demonic form and loudly shouted: "Xuan Huang, you're blocking me again!"
Luo Yu's sea of consciousness was a vast expanse of emptiness, with countless black dots flickering within the void. Each black dot was a black hole.
Most of Huang Quan's primordial spirit was swallowed by Luo Hou, but in the depths of his primordial spirit, there was actually a mysterious and yellow spiritual consciousness.
"Luó glared at Xuán Huáng and said: 'You're just a divine consciousness, yet you dare to stop me.'"
Xuan Huang Dao said, "You actually refined the Demon Heart Black Lotus and even refined it in your own sea of consciousness. Is this fate? This demon lotus is born from the seven emotions and six desires between heaven and earth, and the three thousand miscellaneous thoughts. My intention was to destroy it, but it doesn't conform to the Heavenly Dao's intentions. Alas, I didn't expect it would fall into your hands, never mind!"
"Hmph, you think you're the Great Way, trying to interfere with the operation of heaven and earth? You're just a watchdog. Stop yapping and let me annihilate you!" As he spoke, countless black holes flickered in his Sea of Consciousness, instantly giving rise to powerful pulling forces.
That Xuan Huang is the source of positive energy between heaven and earth, born to be the nemesis of evil demons. Facing the pulling force of countless black holes, a flash of Xuan Huang light, many black dots collapsed.
"Luoyu was enraged and shouted: 'You dare!' Suddenly, endless demonic energy surged out of the sea of consciousness, rapidly wrapping around Huang."
Xuan Huang muttered to himself, "This thread of divine consciousness doesn't have much magical power. Let's turn the universe upside down, reverse the yin and yang, and seal off the entire Netherworld." As he spoke, he burst out of the sea of consciousness, transforming into a flowing light that continuously cast spells. The entire Netherworld rumbled with a deafening roar as massive Daoist tracks appeared in mid-air, forming an array diagram that enveloped the entire Netherworld.
"Let's see how long you can seal me for."

