601: All done

"Who is it?"

"Who is it!"

Just as the Great Sage Liyuan was feeling puzzled atop the deep mountains in the wilderness, at the center of the Bright Light Holy Realm, atop a supreme giant peak that pierced into the clouds and was surrounded by ten thousand zhang of rosy light, stood a pitch-black altar that connected heaven and earth.

In the center of this altar, an elder dressed in robes shimmering with faint white light suddenly opened his eyes. An indescribable aura of the Dao emerged from the altar, rushing into the clouds, seemingly contending with that azure treasure light.

"Who is it!"

The Bright Light Holy Emperor in the center of the altar sank his face, looking toward the place where the space-time rift and the azure treasure light originated.

Then he waved his hand gently.

Hum~

A banner, a hundred zhang in size, with black Qi soaring to the sky and countless Devil Heads and vengeful spirits roaring, appeared behind him.

The Bright Light Holy Emperor moved his mind, and the Human Emperor Banner behind him shook. The person and the banner both submerged into the Void Realm, disappearing without a trace, leaving only this altar that connected heaven and earth, linking with the sky and the blood sun, seemingly incessantly influencing the Dao of heaven and earth of the Bright Light Holy Realm.

...

Bright Light Holy Realm, before the space-time rift.

A ten-thousand-zhang-long baleen whale suddenly leaped out from the Void Realm, its pectoral fins like sharp blades, splitting Saint King Faguang, who was wrapped in black bandages, into two.

Boom!

The baleen whale leaped down, seemingly splitting the entire heaven and earth into two.

The black bandages of Saint King Faguang, who had been turned into two pieces along with the heaven and earth, snapped inch by inch, revealing two pitch-black, dry, zombie-like body parts. On the body, dense swarms of tiny insects covered every inch.

Hum!

On the severed, dry body, things were connecting to each other.

In just a moment, the two pieces of the dry corpse rejoined, revealing a complete human form.

But before Saint King Faguang's grave expression could ease, a massive White Dragon tail descended from the sky, suppressing him.

Ten thousand qing of sea waves suddenly appeared.

Boom!

The sea waves crashed down along with that White Dragon tail.

Saint King Faguang felt a chill in his heart, and the dense swarms of tiny insects on his body suddenly dispersed.

Bang!

White Dragon Old Ancestor, carrying a monstrous momentum, followed closely after Old Ancestor Kuangtao, having already made up her mind to finish off Saint King Faguang first.

With a bang, the dry zombie exploded directly under that heavy pressure.

Hum!

In the distance, countless insects regrouped, vaguely forming a human shape, and Saint King Faguang's form transitioned from this insect-formed shape into a solid one.

"Dammit!"

Saint King Faguang's expression was incomparably grave.

The ten-thousand-zhang baleen whale's form disappeared again.

Only the two-headed White Dragon had its two heads raised high, looking at him, as two immensely huge tsunamis condensed in the air.

"Roar!"

The two-headed White Dragon roared.

The tsunamis trembled, sweeping across heaven and earth.

"Dead Wood Meets Spring!"

Saint King Faguang spat out a mouthful of ink-colored gas from his shriveled mouth, which fell into the air.

Boom!

Endless dead wood grew out from the Void Realm, filling the entire heaven and earth, blocking the path of the two tsunamis.

Just then.

A five-zhang-tall, rugged man suddenly appeared behind Saint King Faguang.

A fist the size of a sandbag broke through the Void Realm, striking toward Saint King Faguang's head.

"I've been waiting for you!"

"Little darlings, go!"

A trace of mockery flashed in Saint King Faguang's pitch-black eyes.

The sandbag-sized fist slammed with a bang onto Saint King Faguang's dry body.

Hum~

Old Ancestor Kuangtao's expression changed slightly; this punch felt as if it had struck empty air.

In front, the figure that should have been dry quietly transformed into tiny pitch-black insects.

As Old Ancestor Kuangtao's fist penetrated, the insects, too small to be noticed, swarmed into that thick arm.

"What is this!"

Old Ancestor Kuangtao's expression changed; one arm had already turned gray-black, revealing the body of the baleen whale, as he tried to resist the invasion of these undetectable insects.

"A small gift, just a token of my respect."

Elsewhere, a six-eyed fly flapping its wings rapidly appeared from the Void Realm and transformed into Saint King Faguang's form, with a hint of mockery in his eyes; the little darlings he nurtured were not so easily blocked.

Indeed.

"Roar!"

Old Ancestor Kuangtao roared, and a ten-thousand-zhang baleen whale body appeared in the sky, its form constantly swaying.

Inside his body, tiny insects flowed with the blood to every part, consuming the endless power of Qi and blood within this massive body.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the baleen whale's massive whale eyes.

Inside the body, countless blood began to boil, burning into streaks of raging flames; the small insects that had entered his body were too tiny, and only by using such a move of 'harming the enemy by a thousand while damaging oneself by eight hundred' could they be eliminated.

The baleen whale danced wildly, breaking through heaven and earth.

Temporarily holding off the ten-thousand-zhang baleen whale, Saint King Faguang's form was about to turn into flies and disperse to dodge the monstrous water force of the two-headed White Dragon.

But suddenly, his body paused.

Saint King Faguang's expression changed drastically.

He was actually unable to split into his spirit insect form.

"Caught you~"

An eerie, soft laugh sounded in his ear.

Saint King Faguang felt a chill in his heart, suddenly thinking of the black-robed figure who had never made a move.

Clearly... he had been vigilant in his heart... how could it be... without any warning?

A trace of bewilderment flashed through Saint King Faguang's mind.

He had clearly been on guard early on, yet he still hadn't noticed the black-robed figure's move.

Hum~

Rings of black circles suddenly appeared from the Void Realm, trapping Saint King Faguang, who was about to turn into countless spirit insects.

"White Dragon Pierce!"

At this moment, a White Dragon tail thrust out from the monstrous water force.

A delicate, elegant, and sharp white shadow flashed past in the air.

Passing through the heart of the dry figure briefly imprisoned within the circle.

Hum~

The slender white dragon tail retracted, disappearing into the monstrous water force, and a ten-thousand-zhang-long two-headed White Dragon body appeared from the water domain.

"Pfft!"

Inside the black circle, the shriveled Saint King Faguang suddenly spat out a large mouthful of pitch-black blood.

A six-eyed fly quietly flew out from the back of Saint King Faguang's head.

The six-eyed fly flapped its wings lightly, about to hide into the Void Realm.

"Primordial Spirit, want to leave?"

"Hehe~"

That familiar eerie voice sounded in the six-eyed fly's heart.

The six-eyed fly trembled, not daring to linger, its form flickered, and it suddenly disappeared into the Void Realm.

"Fellow Daoist..."

White Dragon Old Ancestor's tone was slightly anxious, and she was about to speak.

But she saw the Black Demon Dao Lord, who had been watching from the sidelines and had only attacked once just now, walking over slowly to the side of the shriveled corpse that had lost its breath and was oozing countless pitch-black pus.

Snap!

Black Demon Dao Lord snapped his fingers gently.

Hum~

The Void Realm shook, and streaks of black Qi spread out from the void. At the end of the black Qi, inside a tiny black sphere, was none other than the six-eyed fly that had just escaped.

The black sphere fell, landing in the Black Demon Dao Lord's hand.

"You can't run away."

Black Demon Dao Lord said with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, then pointed with his left hand, and a wisp of black Qi submerged into the body of the already breathless Saint King Faguang.

The body of Saint King Faguang, which had no breath, shook and opened its eyes, filled with disbelief.

"How could you... see through... my... Dao..."

Saint King Faguang's eyes were filled with horror.

Black Demon Dao Lord was noncommittal, gently pulling, and a six-eyed fly identical to the one in his hand appeared.

"All set."

Black Demon Dao Lord nodded slightly, then squeezed gently.