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Chapter 800 - 253: Your Time to Die has Come!_2
"As for you..." Piao Miaoxu glanced sideways. "That’s not so easy to say."
"So, since we’re going to join forces, regardless of the past, we both need to truly let go of everything that happened."
"What if we both die after casting it?" Wang Mu asked. "Just one ’Heaven and Earth Qiankun’ is enough to defeat that Ascension Expert? I don’t believe it. Who knows if you’re deceiving me?"
"I’ve said it already: since we’re teaming up, if there’s no trust, then forget it," Piao Miaoxu laughed. "You didn’t leave earlier, did you? To put it plainly, isn’t it because you wanted to give it a try? You didn’t go to those female confidantes of yours because they can’t help you now. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been rescued by me."
"Damn you! Talking about deception now is meaningless."
"Besides, if you don’t trust me, you should at least trust An Qixiu, right? ’Heaven and Earth Qiankun’ was created by her, not me."
Wang Mu pondered for a moment, then released the Immortal Cloud Kun and patted its back. "Perform well. Hold him off for a while."
The Immortal Cloud Kun let out a roar and flew into the void.
At this moment, a figure descended into the Three Saints Cave.
"At this juncture, you still think a spirit beast can stop me?"
The phantom of the commanding Immortal official appeared, seemingly having everything under control. "Originally... I only wanted that one Immortal Spirit Fish. Now, I have to resort to force to take it. You Cultivators truly don’t know what’s good for you."
"Hmph!" With that, the phantom suddenly disappeared.
Before long, the Heavenly Vault above resounded with intense reverberations.
"Get ready!"
Piao Miaoxu and Wang Mu exchanged a glance, then leaped to the highest point of the Three Saints Cave.
A Big Formation was already in place there. Clearly, Piao Miaoxu was well-prepared. This Big Formation gathered the Spirit Vein of Beast King Mountain and was established under the leadership of the Three Saints, with many Divinity Transformation Cultivators joining forces to set it up.
Unfortunately, the Small Immortal Technique, ’Heaven and Earth Changing,’ cast by Immortal Official Qian Mo, had affected this part of the world. It reduced the Big Formation’s functionality by five or six-tenths, leaving it with less than half of its original power.
Its function was simple: to gather the Spiritual Energy from the Spirit Vein here.
Executing ’Heaven and Earth Qiankun’ would consume a huge amount of Spiritual Power, an amount that couldn’t be replenished merely by taking potions. Thus, only this kind of Formation, assisted by the Spirit Vein of Beast King Mountain, would suffice.
The Formation was oval, with several streaks of Spiritual essence light moving within it. Piao Miaoxu and Wang Mu stood at opposite ends.
Wang Mu took a look. At this moment, Piao Miaoxu still resembled Dongfang Mu. However, *his* fists and palms began to slowly emit a dark, black-hole-like light, absorbing the massive Spiritual Power within the Formation.
Indeed, it’s ’Beautiful Fist,’ but it’s a bit different... Wang Mu observed.
’Beautiful Fist,’ when cast, released a golden light, as glorious as the heavens, capable of destroying anything.
However, the technique Piao Miaoxu executed seemed to be starting up a bit slowly. Was it because she hadn’t cultivated to the necessary Realm? Or was it something she learned at the last minute?
Wang Mu shook his head. Since the technique was inherited from Stealing Heaven City, she should have learned it long ago.
Wang Mu closed his eyes to sense it, recalling ’Beautiful Fist’—the technique that was present throughout the game, the first Martial Art learned, and the one that concluded it. The technique was deeply ingrained in his heart. Even with his current Realm and inadequate Life Span, he could cast it now thanks to the Big Formation’s assistance and its surging Spiritual Power.
At the moment of casting, Wang Mu felt a mysterious attraction. It was like a magnet. He felt a slight shock in his heart and opened his eyes.
He opened his eyes just in time to see Piao Miaoxu, whose fists emanated a dark light, also opening her eyes and looking at him. Both saw surprise in each other’s eyes.
This traction made Wang Mu feel somewhat unable to control his own body. This was something he had never experienced before when executing ’Beautiful Fist’. Under this pull, Wang Mu felt as if his body might dissolve.
What the heck did An Qixiu invent? Wang Mu was startled.
The next second, they both transformed into streaks of light, spiraling into the sky. From the gaps between the twin beams, their figures could barely be discerned, fists meeting, gold and dark light merging.
Space began to shake violently.
In the void, a grand Kun’s cry echoed, accompanied by the vast body of the Immortal Cloud Kun being blasted away. It smashed a giant hole through the cloud-covered Heavenly Vault. Through the hole, a brilliant, otherworldly starry sky could be seen, making it unclear what this ’Heaven and Earth Changing’ had actually altered.
Within the clouds, Immortal Official Qian Mo was suddenly alarmed. What is this? He looked into the distance at the two strange energies. Principle? Lower Realm Cultivators, even Ascension Experts... how could they execute an Immortal Technique containing the power of Principles? Immortal Official Qian Mo was startled.
He suddenly recalled historical accounts from the Upper Realm. Rumors suggested that the Lower Realm, the world existing before the Nine Provinces, once had many Immortals. However, they all perished in a great calamity, causing the Principles to dissipate and the Great Tao to crumble. Not until the Immortal Dynasty was re-established did the Upper Realm slowly regain its former splendor. One of the reasons the Immortal Dynasty didn’t allow Immortals to descend was the concern that the Lower Realm carried too much karma.
After all, the Lower Realm was from an ancient era, and Immortals had fallen there. Who knew what kind of strange things one might encounter in such a place?
As he watched the bizarre power approach, the unsettling feeling that it could tear through Immortal Gods involuntarily surfaced in his mind...
I don’t believe it...
Immortal Official Qian Mo’s eyes narrowed coldly as he advanced to meet it.
In an instant, the void was like a canvas smeared with paint—torn apart in a flash, then reformed, only to be torn again... This repeated: all energy within was constantly depleted. The dark clouds in the Heavenly Vault, the surrounding Spiritual Energy, and the distant mountains crumbled. As they disintegrated, they were drawn into the maelstrom, turning into fragments of nothingness.