594: Chapter 594 On the Verge of Collapse

" Did King Huanxing die at your hands? "

He had attempted a secret Soul Sound transmission, only to find that King Huanxing provided no response whatsoever.

" Not stupid, I see. You will soon be just like him. "

" Ghost, do you truly have to be this heartless! " Heavenly King Jiye's Nascent Soul was filled with shock and anger, his voice trembling heavily.

" No point in talking more. It is time to go. "

" You old dog Ghost, since you are heartless, then let us die together! "

Having said that, the Nascent Soul charged directly at Ghost, golden light erupting from its entire body as cracks began to spread across it.

Ghost simply raised a finger, a point of light piercing through the Void Realm and striking the center of his brow. The golden light enveloping his body instantly extinguished, and the cracks stopped spreading immediately.

" You don't even have a Physical Body; what right do you have to self-destruct in front of me? " Ghost reached out, condensing his grip to seize him in his palm.

" Urgh… Ah… "

Heavenly King Jiye's Nascent Soul struggled violently, letting out a desperate roar: " I only regret believing your deceitful words back then! I die with deep grievances… "

" Bang! "

A mist of blood exploded in mid-air, and Heavenly King Jiye's voice cut off abruptly.

Ghost gripped his qiankun ring in his palm and quickly escaped into a crack in the Void Realm, shuttling toward the direction of the Nangong Family.

At the same time, he took out ten spirit crystals, shattered them again, and absorbed the pure spirit energy within.

…

Meanwhile, in the Eastern Region Continent, at the Nangong Family.

Waves of destructive force exploded above the Clan Protection Array. Cracks spread rapidly across it, only to heal the next moment.

At this moment, the Nangong Family members had nearly exhausted their spirit energy, and large numbers of low-level Disciples lay on the ground, knocked unconscious by the shockwaves.

Only the Golden Core Disciples and Nascent Soul Cultivators were still struggling to hold on.

" Family Head, we have done our best. " A Nascent Soul Elder said, his face ashen.

" There is no other way; we must hold on until the end. They are also forcing themselves to persist; it is just a matter of who collapses first. "

Nangong Yue's beautiful face had long since lost all color, yet the spirit energy from her palms continued to pour ceaselessly into the array above.

Only she knew that of the seven layers of the Heavenly Creation and Transformation Array, only the final layer remained. Once this layer was broken, the Nangong Family would face total annihilation.

Outside the array.

Heavenly King Changsheng was becoming increasingly restless. He paced back and forth in the Void Realm, while the thirty-six Nascent Soul Cultivators were already exhausted.

" What kind of Formation is this, to be so bizarre! "

A Nascent Soul Protector bowed and said: " Heavenly King, everyone is exhausted. Perhaps we should let them rest for a moment. "

" Bastard! "

Heavenly King Changsheng glared angrily and immediately rebuked him, " When you rest, aren't they resting too? Defeat them in one go, and then you can hold beautiful women in your sleep. Wouldn't that be much better? "

" Yes, yes, yes, this subordinate is foolish. "

" Increase the output for me! Do not give them any chance to catch their breath! They are already on the verge of collapse! "

" Subordinate understands! "

Subsequently, even more violent bombardments rained down upon the Clan Protection Array, with terrifying shockwaves rapidly spreading out.

" Bang! "

With a sudden, unexpected loud bang, an explosion occurred on the Clan Protection Array, and the outermost layer of the Formation completely dissipated.

Heavenly King Changsheng was overjoyed and immediately commanded: " Increase the output! They cannot hold on anymore! Hahaha… "

The thirty-six Nascent Soul Cultivators were instantly invigorated as if injected with stimulants, frantically bombarding the final layer of the Heavenly Creation and Transformation Array.

Nangong Yue's beautiful face turned cold. She took out the Level 5 spirit descending talisman that Xiao Chen had gifted her and quickly activated it with her spirit energy.

In an instant, the world lost its color.

A terrifying phenomenon spread down from the highest point of the sky.

Black thunderclouds rolled in like monstrous waves, gathering above the Nangong Family.

" Hmm? "

Heavenly King Changsheng frowned slightly, a trace of suspicion appearing, " This aura… "

The thirty-six Nascent Soul Cultivators were also forced to stop, looking at the phenomenon in the Void Realm with faces full of astonishment.

Following that, a ten-thousand-foot-tall golden Dharma Idol holding a long halberd crashed down from the clouds, kicking up dust hundreds of meters high.

" The Nangong Family is saved! It is a Soul Transformation Stage Dharma Idol! " A Nascent Soul Elder said with an excited expression.

The entire Nangong Family erupted in excitement; their nerves, which had been taut for days, finally found a chance to breathe.

" A Level 5 spirit descending talisman! "

Heavenly King Changsheng's pupils constricted continuously. He could never have dreamed that on the Cangxuan Continent, there would actually be a Level 5 spirit descending talisman!

This was a treasure that only a Void Refinement Stage Cultivator could create, and they had to be a Level 5 Talisman Maker as well!

" Good stuff! Truly good stuff! "

Heavenly King Changsheng muttered to himself, his eyes filled with greed, " As expected of an Alchemy family, they even have a Level 5 spirit talisman. Wouldn't that mean they have countless spirit crystals! "

The ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma Idol swung its halberd, and a cold glint swept toward the dozens of Nascent Soul Cultivators.

Heavenly King Changsheng's figure flashed, and a pitch-black wheel flew out from his sleeve, suddenly expanding in the Void Realm to instantly block the cold glint:

" All of you, back down! In the end, I still need to take the field myself! "

Hearing this, the thirty-six Nascent Soul Cultivators scrambled away to a thousand miles away; they could not interfere in a battle of the Soul Transformation Stage.

One man and one Dharma Idol immediately engaged in a fierce battle.

Blinding profound light and terrifying shockwaves spread wantonly, leveling everything outside the Mountain Gate.

Watching the terrifying clash in the air, Nangong Bo's expression was solemn as he secretly asked via Soul Sound: " Yue'er, how long can that Dharma Idol last? "

" A quarter of an hour. "

Hearing this, Nangong Bo slowly closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

He knew that it was now time for his old bones to buy time for the descendants of the Nangong Family!

Thus, taking advantage of the moment Heavenly King Changsheng was held up by the Dharma Idol, his figure blurred, and he passed straight through the Clan Protection Array.

He shot out toward the distant thirty-six Nascent Soul Cultivators, striking out with two palms in succession, which instantly transformed into two Void Realm handprints in the air.

With lightning speed, he attacked the demon Cultivators who were still in a daze.

" Old thief, how dare you! "

Heavenly King Changsheng was shocked. He wanted to turn back to rescue them, but it was already too late; he could only watch helplessly as mists of blood exploded.

The ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma Idol seized the opportunity and blasted out with its halberd.

" Boom! "

The powerful, heavy strike hit Heavenly King Changsheng directly in the back, blasting him a thousand miles away and collapsing dozens of mountain peaks.

" Pfft… "

Heavenly King Changsheng spat out a stream of blood, scrambled out of the ruins in a sorry state, and looked at Nangong Bo with an angry, twisted face:

" Old thief, today I will leave not a single piece of armor of the Nangong Family remaining! "

The angry roar echoed between heaven and earth, making everyone in the Nangong Family terrified.

Nangong Bo's expression was serious as he coordinated with the ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma Idol to launch a fierce offensive against Heavenly King Changsheng.

For a time, the two sides were locked in an evenly matched battle.

" Ding! "

With a soft sound, the ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma Idol in the Void Realm finally collapsed and slowly dissipated.

" Hahaha… "

Heavenly King Changsheng looked up and laughed wantonly, " You damned ants, pay with your lives! "