Chapter 229 Finale

The ancient city of Guangling is located near the mouth of the Zhenlong River, one of the two major dragon veins in China.

The great river has scoured out boundless paradises, forming vast and fertile plains, and the vital energy is almost limitless.

When Guangling was built, a peerless immortal formation was set up to lock up the endless vital energy and seal it within layers of void, serving as the source of power for the immortal formation in the Guangling city area within a radius of a thousand miles.

However, at this time, the prohibition on the dock outside the ancient city of Guangling was broken, the vital energy was reversed, and the originally calm river water became like the Nujiang River, raising a water column hundreds of feet high.

There was a swamp all around, which was getting bigger and bigger. Countless fertile fields and luxurious houses were submerged. Thousands of lives were struggling in the swamp, and their breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Boom, boom, boom, like the sound of a drum beating, continuously echoed in the water column.

In the center of the water column, a scarlet evil light illuminated the water column like dirty blood.

The sound of demonic sounds filled his ears, and the violent demonic energy continued to emanate, constantly polluting the dragon vein energy flowing out from the peerless restriction.

The void in the water column twisted, and the aura of the Nine Netherworld became faintly visible, as if it was going to tear the void apart and manifest the Nine Netherworld into the human world.

Obviously, there is an extremely evil demon hiding in it, who wants to cause widespread destruction and accumulate karmic disasters in order to please the will of the Nine Netherworld and turn the human world into a land of demons.

Many masters of the secret realm of magical powers who had rushed over, upon hearing these thunder-like drum sounds, began to stagger and suffer from splitting headaches even from more than ten miles away, and were almost unable to control their escape light.

"Those below the fourth level of supernatural power who have not yet awakened their true spirits, retreat immediately!"

A loud voice sounded in the distance, with the sound waves shaking. The others were still dozens of miles away, but the sound wave magic arrived first.

The sound waves and airflow condensed into layers of light circles and turned into a field, which immediately surrounded the flood and swamp.

The people who were drowned were swept up and quickly left the place of trouble.

"Divine power realm, Grandmaster!"

"It's the Governor of Qingzhou, Lord Song An, a direct descendant of the Guangling Song family!"

Many masters who had not yet cultivated to the fourth day of supernatural power condensed their magic power, grabbed the people affected by the disaster in the area, and quickly moved away.

A green light appeared in an instant, and a middle-aged man holding a small green lotus flag came quickly.

The small flag in his hand was slightly expanded with precious color, layers of white mist hung in the air, and thousands of golden lights appeared, among which a relic was revealed.

The most precious divine weapon - the Eastern Blue Lotus Treasure Flag!

The Guangling Song family controls over a hundred peerless magical weapons, of which there are three that are as precious as those of the saints of the Heavenly Dao. This defensive magic weapon, which was famous in the ancient mythological era, is one of them.

It is said that this magic weapon was refined by the ancient Buddhist Buddha Amitabha and is one of the innate five elements flags.

The boundary wall of the five domains suddenly disappeared. Before Song An had time to investigate, he felt that a corner of the forbidden magic in Guangling City was broken.

Moreover, the forbidden spells are still being continuously defiled. If the forbidden spells of such a heavy city are completely destroyed and turned into devilish soil, it will be a disaster with endless harm.

Song An had no choice but to summon the magic weapon to suppress the luck of the Song family's ancestral home.

The blue lotus flag shone with light, and the relic unfolded, instantly dividing the area within a radius of ten miles.

Song An waved the precious flag again, and the filthy blood-colored water column was immediately wiped out, revealing the evil demon hiding in the center.

It was an Asura demon with four faces and eight arms, ten feet tall. He had a heavy aura and extremely profound cultivation, reaching the pinnacle of supernatural powers.

There are saint-level forbidden techniques in the Middle-earth that cover the entire imperial territory. Being able to exert the highest level of cultivation and magic power is the pinnacle of supernatural powers.

Even if a great sage of Hunyuan Daluo Tiandao who had reached the other side came to the Middle-earth, he could at most only exert the magical powers of a perfect human immortal.

But at this time, because the forbidden spells in Guangling City were broken, the aura of this Asura demon was rising rapidly, and was already close to the level of a half-step celestial being.

The bloody sewage column was broken, and Asura's confused and cold eyes froze on Song An. There was a crazy murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The red light of disaster condensed into a vortex, without a trace of spirituality, as if just one glance at it would confuse the true spirit and turn people into evil demons that only knew how to kill.

The thunderous sound of drums, "dong dong dong dong," became even louder around Ashura.

A layer of faint pure Buddha light condensed around Song An's body, protecting him tightly and not affecting him at all.

With the help of the most precious divine weapon, a pressure close to the perfection of a human immortal was constantly brewing within the Baose Flag.

Even a master at the peak of supernatural powers can only withstand one or two moves from Tianren at most, and the fighting power of each other is almost crushing.

Song An is also a master at the pinnacle of supernatural powers. With the help of the Green Lotus Baose Flag, he can even suppress ordinary celestial beings for a short period of time.

But at this time, his face was as gloomy as water and he did not attack directly. The golden light of the relic brought perfect awareness, which made Song An vaguely feel a great crisis.

"Hahaha, this little human cultivator is surprisingly alert!"

A light laugh sounded behind the Ashura demon, and a dense ghostly aura bloomed, while the illusionary power was restrained.

Song An's pupils shrank and his heart felt cold.

A scarlet heart the size of a fist was beating behind the Asura demon, and the blood vessels on the heart pierced into the back of the Asura.

And an ancient long sword emitting a deep green light pierced the heart, and the sword energy firmly suppressed the heart.

And a translucent ghost hand firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.

It was obvious that this ghost hand had initially taken control of the long sword and used it to control the Asura warrior.

Song An tightened his grip on the treasure flag: "Donghuang flesh and blood, Qingping Sword? Are you... the Netherworld Ghost Emperor?"

Song An is a person who is almost at the pinnacle of power in the Dagan Dynasty. Most of the secrets in the universe are just common sense to him.

Donghuang Taiyi was one of the Three Emperors of the ancient times. It was rumored that in order to escape the pursuit of the Lord Haotian, he had to refine the Nine Netherworlds and advance to become an existence comparable to the most ancient saints such as the Three Pure Ones and Amitabha Buddha, but he still fell at the hands of the Lord Haotian.

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