511: The last trump card of the Three Corpses

The Three Corpses’ eyes were about to burst, but they could only watch helplessly as Xiao Zhuo’s figure was swallowed by the endless dark sea below, as if completely devoured by the mouth of a giant beast.

“Traitors! A group of damned traitors!” Red Heaven’s furious roar shook the sea, and the blood-colored light orb above his head suddenly erupted with ten thousand feet of light, forcefully shattering the Burning World Dragon into a sky full of scattered flames.

He countered with a punch, carrying monstrous Saintly might, and heavily slammed it into the Red-Haired Old Ancestor’s chest!

The sickening crunch of bones made one’s teeth ache. The Red-Haired Old Ancestor couldn’t even let out a scream, his chest instantly caved in, and his entire body flew backward like a broken kite, blood splattering across the sky.

Another Quasi-Saint in the Middle Stage changed his expression dramatically, gritted his teeth, and filled the void. Before he could even unleash his Immortal Treasure, he was scorched by the blood-red flames erupting from Red Heaven’s body, making sizzling sounds, and could only struggle to hold on.

“He went there…” The white flames in Golden Source’s eye sockets flickered violently, colliding fiercely with Qing Lian’s Divine Sense, revealing an unprecedented solemnity, “That sea abyss… is a Seal!”

“He must have sensed something! We can’t delay any longer, we must finish this quickly!” Qing Lian’s tone carried a rare urgency.

The Three Corpses, sharing a single mind, instantly became frenzied and brutal in their attacks.

The saint position fragments suspended above them were pushed to their limit, and their magnificent Saintly might almost crushed the sky.

The Seven Quasi-Saints were in full retreat, their immortal bodies constantly breaking apart, their Divine Souls flickering, on the verge of falling!

Just at this moment of despair, a hint of determination and ruthlessness flashed in Qing Lian’s eyes.

“We can’t drag this out any longer! Use the boundary realm Origin authority to suppress them!”

This Divine Thought was simultaneously transmitted into Red Heaven and Golden Source’s consciousness.

The other two didn’t hesitate for a moment.

The next moment, the three saint position fragment light orbs simultaneously emitted a strange resonant fluctuation, beyond Mortal comprehension!

This fluctuation ignored the chaotic energy storms and spatial barriers, instantly spreading throughout the entire Nirvana Realm, establishing a forced connection with the long-dormant world Origin in the depths of the unknown!

Xiao Zhuo, who was currently diving into the deep sea, rushing towards the coordinates of the darkest sea abyss in his memory, suddenly paused!

An indescribable heavy shackle suddenly fell upon him!

He was horrified to discover that the three thousand Spirit Script, which had originally been as flexible and active as his own limbs, rapidly dimmed at a visible speed, as if doused with a basin of ice water, becoming obscure and incredibly heavy in their operation!

The Spirit Script power he could mobilize instantly decreased by more than seventy percent!

Even his newly formed Space-Time Immortal Root trembled violently, and his clear perception of the Space-Time Law in the world became blurred, almost completely cut off!

“Boundary Origin suppression?!” Xiao Zhuo’s heart sank. The worst had indeed happened.

These Three Corpses could indeed, to a certain extent, influence and even mobilize the Origin power of the Nirvana Realm, indiscriminately suppressing all beings who cultivated the “Spiritual Root Law” of this realm!

If he was like this, then The Seven Quasi-Saints outside, whose Foundation originated from this realm, were probably... The battle above the sea instantly turned upside down!

The Seven Quasi-Saints, who had been burning their Origin and fighting to the death, almost simultaneously trembled violently, their faces drained of color, replaced by unprecedented horror and disbelief!

They clearly felt that their Spiritual Root, which they had cultivated for millions of years and had long since merged with their Dao Fruit, was now as if shackled by immense weight. Its resonance with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was forcibly cut off and suppressed!

The Foundation on which they relied to mobilize the power of the Great Dao seemed to collapse instantly, and their control over the Great Dao simply vanished!

“No! My Great Dao… my power!” A Quasi-Saint in the Middle Stage cried out in horror, his voice filled with terror.

“It’s the boundary realm Origin! They are mobilizing the Origin of the entire Nirvana Realm to suppress us!” The Peak Quasi-Saint from Jiuli, with the broadest knowledge, instantly understood, his face ashen, his eyes full of despair.

Before he finished speaking, he turned and fled.

This kind of suppression, stemming from the very Foundation of the world, was an absolute difference in the level of life, utterly irresistible!

Only now did they understand why, after the fall of the Primordial Great Saint, the Nirvana Realm’s boundary realm wall was sealed, and the boundary realm’s Origin went missing. It turns out it had long been secretly controlled by these Three Corpses!

That trace of faint Origin power contained within their Spiritual Root now became their greatest weakness, completely suppressed, bringing their cultivation down to less than one-tenth of its original strength!

Pfft!

The Seven Quasi-Saints, whose power had plummeted, were like lambs to the slaughter before the Three Corpses, their struggles appearing powerless.

Red Heaven sneered, his blood flames transforming into a giant hand that covered the sky, easily shattering the protective Immortal Light hastily erected by a Quasi-Saint in the Middle Stage, crushing him and his screams in mid-air, blood raining down!

Golden Source swept his broken spear across, his Saintly might radiating. Another Quasi-Saint in the Middle Stage, along with his natal Immortal Artifact, was silently cut in half at the waist, his Divine Soul instantly obliterated by the Evil Qi emanating from the spear tip!

Qing Lian was expressionless, her fingers pointed like a sword, striking from afar.

The female cultivator of Tianyi Immortal Sect barely managed to block with her sword. That natal Immortal Sword, nurtured for many years, shattered like glass inch by inch. The finger force pierced through, and her graceful body instantly exploded into a tragic and beautiful mist of blood!

In an instant, three Quasi-Saints in the Middle Stage fell, their Divine Souls also obliterated!

The remaining three Peak Quasi-Saints and one Late Stage Quasi-Saint were all heavily wounded and fled. Under the ruthless suppression of the boundary realm Origin, their strength was less than one-tenth of what it was. Facing the Three Corpses, who were filled with monstrous Evil Qi and pressing forward relentlessly, they fell into a desperate situation with no chance of survival!

Endless regret flooded their hearts. If they had known that these Three Corpses could control the boundary realm Origin, they would never have dared to harbor any thoughts of resistance!

Ten breaths ago, at the bottom of the deep sea.

Xiao Zhuo, relying on his remaining immortal power and a faint perception of the Space-Time Law, forcibly broke through layers of water pressure and darkness, finally reaching the bottom of a Forbidden Sea abyss!

This place seemed to be the end of the world, dark and cold, with terrifying water pressure capable of crushing immortal gold into dust.

And on the rugged seabed, a colossal, ancient Seal, composed of countless incredibly complex and precise gray runes, was operating eternally like cold machinery, emitting an aura of absolute stability that made one’s Divine Soul tremble.

At the core of the Seal, a complex structure formed by strange light and shadows was slowly rotating!

“Spirit Group!” Xiao Zhuo’s pupils contracted.

He had fought with Qing Lian and the other two for a long time and had already confirmed that although they were Saint Severed Corpses, they did not possess the Spirit Group Divine Ability!

Yet, there was such a powerful and complex Spirit Group Seal here!

Whose handiwork it was, was self-evident—the Primordial Great Saint!

Time was short, Xiao Zhuo didn’t hesitate, fully activating “Spirit Group - Divine Eye.”

Spiritual light flowed in his eyes, and the incredibly complex Spirit Group Seal structure before him began to rapidly decompose, furiously corresponding and matching with the vast sea of Spirit Group knowledge in his mind.

“Folding Spirit Group as the base, Spatial Nirvana Spirit Group superimposed, and also embedded with three hundred and sixty auxiliary Spirit Script to form an energy cycle… Perfect, almost perfect!” In just three breaths, Xiao Zhuo had already grasped the core structure of this Seal.

His Divine Sense burned madly in his mind, deducing tens of thousands of unlocking methods, but he found that the Spirit Group was interlocked, a seamless whole, almost without flaw!

Could it be that he was truly going to fail at the last moment?

Suddenly!

He slapped his forehead: “How could I forget it!”