305: Chapter 305 An opportunity is right before your eyes!

Boom!

The ten-thousand-year mist in the center of the Yunmeng Marsh burst open from the inside out without any warning.

An ancient aura, tyrannical to the extreme, directly tore the thick miasma within a hundred miles into shreds.

A cyan pillar of light, connecting heaven and earth, broke through the swamp and pierced straight into the clouds.

The violent tide of Spiritual Qi turned into ripples visible to the naked eye.

It sent tens of thousands of low-level Loose Cultivators below, who were unable to dodge in time, flying hundreds of zhang away.

Severed limbs rolled in the muddy water, and the screams were completely drowned out by the tremendous roar.

In the very center of the cyan pillar of light.

A dilapidated ancient bronze giant gate slowly emerged.

The surface of the giant gate was engraved with complex and obscure primordial wood Dao patterns.

It exuded a terrifying repulsive force that rejected all external rules.

The gate to the Ancient Grotto-Heaven had finally opened.

At the top of the firmament, the thick clouds were suddenly forcibly pushed aside by an irresistible, great power.

A giant golden hand, covering the sky and sun, reached out from thin air.

Carrying the aura of Laws that could crush everything, it reached straight toward that bronze giant gate.

A certain Golden Core True Lord from the Central Plains, hidden in the shadows, could ultimately not suppress his greed.

He attempted to forcibly interfere with the rules of heaven and earth to tear open this gate.

The fingertips of the giant golden hand had just touched the edge of the bronze giant gate.

The primordial wood Dao patterns on the giant gate instantly erupted with blinding cyan light.

Crack!

A cyan tribulation lightning bolt as thick as a water vat, carrying the pressure of the Origin of destruction, struck down from the depths of the Grotto-Heaven.

There was no stalemate of clashing mana.

That overbearing giant golden hand was severed on the spot by the cyan tribulation lightning.

The severed end was as smooth as a mirror.

Scalding golden blood spilled across the sky.

Every drop of golden blood that hit the swamp instantly evaporated the toxic water for several miles around.

Leaving behind bottomless, charred craters.

A muffled grunt of extreme pain came from the depths of the firmament.

The remaining golden severed palm retreated into the clouds in a panic, and there was no sound thereafter.

The entire scene was deathly silent.

The iron rule that Golden Core cannot enter was bloodily confirmed by this tragic scene.

The hundred or so treasure ships and cloud platforms hovering in mid-air went instantly and completely wild after a brief silence.

"Charge!"

"Opportunity is right before our eyes!"

I don't know who let out a shrill roar.

Hundreds of Purple Mansion-level escape lights soared into the sky.

The colorful mana light illuminated the entire sky, making it dazzling and blinding.

In order to seize the position to enter the bronze giant gate first.

The Purple Mansion Cultivators of various sects drew their weapons against each other halfway there.

The Earth-element giant peak of the Zhenyue Sect and the blood-colored long spear of the Wan Sha Hall collided violently in mid-air.

The violent shockwave ground several Purple Mansion Early Stage Loose Cultivators who couldn't dodge in time into meat paste.

This was a meat grinder melee with no bottom line.

Shen Zhiwei stood at the bow of the ship, her Cangxuan Decree mana circulating at high speed.

The bottom of the mystic ice treasure ship spewed out huge water-blue Formation patterns and lunged forward violently.

Just as the treasure ship was about to accelerate.

Three crimson escape lights tyrannically cut off the treasure ship's path.

It was the three Purple Mansion Cultivators from the Central Plains who had previously toyed with the low-level Loose Cultivators on the gilded treasure ship.

The old monster in brocade robes with a face full of fat let out a ferocious grin.

He lifted a burning crimson giant cauldron with one hand.

"Little loaches from the East Sea dare to snatch food from the Central Plains!"

The giant cauldron expanded to dozens of zhang in size against the wind.

Carrying a high temperature capable of burning mountains and boiling seas, it smashed fiercely toward the mystic ice treasure ship's defensive light barrier.

Bang!

The water-blue Formation light barrier twisted violently.

It emitted a shrill, grinding sound of being unable to bear the load.

The two Dragon Palace elders roared repeatedly.

Dark golden scales covered their bodies as they desperately channeled mana into the array eye.

Struggling to support the crumbling shield.

Shen Zhiwei's chest heaved violently.

She turned her head abruptly, her gaze locked onto the gray-robed Daoist sitting in the center of the deck.

Gu Changsheng sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed.

The surrounding mana roar, the violent shaking of the ship, and even the terrifying high temperature penetrating the Formation.

None of it could make him move even half an inch.

His entire being exuded an absolute indifference, as if he were an outsider to the situation.

Gu Changsheng sneered in his heart.

These idiots, do they really think they can get the golden essence by running fast?

The repulsive force of the Ancient Grotto-Heaven, the more you forcibly resist it, the heavier the backlash.

Shen Zhiwei gritted her teeth, extreme agitation rising in her heart.

What exactly is this man waiting for!

If he doesn't act soon, once the treasure ship disintegrates, they will all be sucked into the center of this Purple Mansion melee vortex.

Seeing that one strike didn't shatter it, the Central Plains old monster clenched his five fingers violently.

Nine fire dragon phantoms appeared on the surface of the crimson giant cauldron, and its pressure surged again.

"Shatter for this seat!"

Just at the moment the giant cauldron was about to fall for the second strike.

Chen Mu squeezed a beast-like wild laugh from his throat.

"Old dog, die!"

He didn't care about the treasure ship's defensive Formation at all.

He directly withdrew his protective Protective Aura.

The cyan-purple Wither-Bloom Magic Power exploded on his body surface.

Chen Mu turned into a cyan-purple interwoven meteor.

He smashed straight through the mystic ice treasure ship's light barrier, colliding head-on with that crimson giant cauldron.

The Central Plains old monster's facial muscles twitched slightly, full of disdain.

A mere lunatic at the Purple Mansion First Divine Power stage dares to hard-shake his Lifebound Treasure.

Bang!

The right half of Chen Mu's body exploded into a mist of blood the moment it hit the giant cauldron.

The stark white bone shards were exposed in the flames.

But he didn't even let out a scream, his left hand gripping the scalding edge of the giant cauldron tightly.

Countless cyan-purple vines grew rapidly from the minced flesh.

Climbing crazily along the patterns of the giant cauldron.

Forcibly pulling the giant cauldron's downward trajectory three inches off course.

The giant cauldron smashed down, grazing the edge of the treasure ship.

The violent fire-type Laws completely melted the deck on the left side of the treasure ship.

The mystic ice treasure ship let out a shrill wail and completely disintegrated.

Fragments splattered everywhere.

At the very last moment of the treasure ship's disintegration.

Gu Changsheng finally opened his eyes.

Cyan Qi circulated rapidly in his left eye, and Death Qi rolled crazily in his right eye.

He did not stand up.

He just pressed one hand flat against the void in front of him.

The taiyin submerging spirit jade shone brightly.

A layer of calm, grayish-white halo expanded outward instantly with him as the center.

Enveloping Shen Zhiwei, the two Dragon Palace elders, Sect Master Youquan, and the dilapidated Chen Mu in mid-air.

All were wrapped inside.

The Central Plains old monster was just about to control the fire dragons to kill Chen Mu.

But he was horrified to find that the aura of that gray-robed Daoist and the others had completely disappeared from his Divine Sense.

Sweeping his Divine Sense over, there was only empty air there.

Common sense was completely overturned, and the Central Plains old monster's movements showed a fatal pause.

Gu Changsheng twitched his facial muscles, letting out an extremely cold sneer.

"Let's go."

The calm syllable fell.

The grayish-white halo wrapped around everyone, turning into an inconspicuous stream of light.

Directly ignoring the violent mana collisions around them.

Ignoring the Central Plains old monster's fire dragon blockade.

Even ignoring the layer of repulsive force on the periphery of the bronze giant gate that was enough to crush a Purple Mansion Cultivator.

Taiyin Power is not within the Five Elements, and it fades outside of Karma.

On this meat grinder battlefield where even the Laws had fallen into chaos.

Gu Changsheng took everyone through, so smoothly that it was completely unreasonable.

He passed through the defensive line that those Purple Mansion Cultivators couldn't squeeze into no matter how hard they tried, in a light and breezy manner.

Directly submerging into the blinding cyan light of the bronze giant gate.

Shen Zhiwei stood within the grayish-white halo.

Watching the Purple Mansion Cultivators around her being ground into blood mists by the repulsive force.

And then looking at the gray-robed back in front of her that didn't even reveal any mana fluctuations.

The shock in her heart turned into a bone-chilling coldness.

What kind of monster is this!

Even the rules of the Ancient Grotto-Heaven can be forcibly deceived!

Her pure-blooded Dragon Clan heritage, which she was so proud of, was simply a joke in front of this kind of dimension-reduction strike.

Sect Master Youquan trembled violently.

Clutching the Formation Plate in his sleeve tightly, he didn't even dare to breathe.

He was glad he had hugged this thigh early on.

If it weren't for following Protracting Purity, relying solely on that Dragon Corpse Puppet, he wouldn't even have been able to squeeze through this gate.

The moment they passed through the bronze giant gate.

The surrounding cyan light suddenly turned into extreme darkness.

An extremely tyrannical spatial cutting force struck them head-on without any warning.

The incomplete Laws inside the Ancient Grotto-Heaven directly cut off the maintenance of the halo emitted by the taiyin submerging spirit jade.

The grayish-white light shield shattered inch by inch.

Gu Changsheng's facial muscles twitched imperceptibly, and his Wither-Bloom Magic Power instantly retracted into his body.

In a sudden, violent sensation of weightlessness.

They were forcibly scattered and thrown into various corners of the Grotto-Heaven.