The Blade-Wielding Legend

Chapter 1639 - 831: Advent of the Divine (Part 3)



Chapter 1639 - 831: Advent of the Divine (Part 3)

In just a few breaths, this demonic body seemed as if it had been thrown into a purgatorial furnace, scorched into a smoking, nearly carbonized charred corpse!

Li Yan’s pupils suddenly contracted, filled with uncertainty and suspicion.

This sea of lightning and fire did not come from the outside world.

How could such pure and majestic Thunder Fire Gang Sha exist beneath the Deep Sea Ruins?

He quickly turned his head, locking his gaze onto that shattered mural.

That’s right, the thunder fire was rushing forth from it.

It was not summoned by a talisman he activated, but rather it broke through the barrier from behind the mural!

No need for the Bing Ding Ghost Talisman, it could operate autonomously.

Behind the mural... Immortal Mountain Cave Heaven, the Daluo Law Realm and the human world layering!

Li Yan’s thoughts whirled, instantly grasping the key, "Of course! Wen Qiong, Marshal Wen! ’Earth God General’, Heavenly Court’s ’Kang Jin Great God’, holder of the ’Unrestricted Sky’ gold medal, capable of freely traversing the Heavenly Gate,巡游三界."

"This power... is precisely the divine might seeping through from the dimensional layer!"

Understanding this, Li Yan saw the light.

This deep-sea environment naturally suppresses thunder fire, but Wen Lingguan’s power directly permeates from a higher-dimensional layer, increasing its might!

The heavily damaged demonic qi black mist instinctively tried to escape, transforming into a filthy shadow shooting towards the dark corner of the Turtle Shell Space.

However, it was already too late.

The pervasive thunder fire suddenly contracted and transformed.

They were no longer scattered attacks but instantly condensed and intertwined, forming a cauldron and elixir furnace made purely of thunder and flames.

The cauldron’s walls seemed to have runes swirling, exuding overwhelming divine might.

The fleeing demonic qi black mist collided with an invisible barrier, forcefully dragged back by an irresistible suction, completely swallowed into the roaring thunder fire furnace.

Then, the thunder fire furnace, carrying the demonic qi, transformed into a stream of light, and with a "whoosh," sank into the depths of the shattered mural.

Within the cave, the violent energy storm suddenly subsided, leaving only the lifeless silence after the catastrophe, with the intense smell of scorching and sulfur permeating.

Witchess Yakimaru, who survived, was bloodless, curled up in a corner, looking at Li Yan with eyes full of fear and vigilance.

However, Li Yan was already too focused to pay attention to anything else.

He clearly felt that behind that mural, a scorching, explosive, extremely resilient force had not completely dissipated, but pulsed like the tide.

It also carried... an implicit summoning meaning!

"Wen Lingguan... waiting for me?"

This thought arose in Li Yan’s mind.

Despite the thought being terrifying, the pulling force from behind the mural was vastly irresistible. Li Yan took a deep breath, stopped resisting, and with one step, his figure directly disappeared into the misty mural.

Light and shadow flowed, space transformed.

The scene before his eyes changed drastically!

Where were the giant turtle fossils, glowing moss, and shattered cave? What unfolded was a desolate and silent ruin.

Beneath him were jagged rocks and a dry, cracked charred land, as if it had been repeatedly ravaged by a devastating flood, leaving shocking scars.

Scattered broken walls and ruins faintly identifiable as once magnificent buildings, now only remnants.

This Immortal Mountain Cave Heaven ruin was clearly remodeled into an absolute prison for imprisoning and refining Ancient Times demonic qi, naturally leaving no trace of life.

And Li Yan’s gaze was firmly attracted to the highest point of the ruins.

There, a humanoid blazing white flame quietly burned.

Within the flame was a vague outline of majestic armor, with lightning transformed into a sash fluttering up and down, far more powerful than his Divine Transformation Technique.

The humanoid flame slowly raised its hand, within its palm, the blazing Flowing Fire quickly condensed and shaped.

In an instant, a familiar Nuo Mask formed.

Bronze Nuo Mask!

Immortal Master Erlang!

Li Yan was shaken, instantly recognizing the mask’s origin.

Simultaneously, he suddenly recalled something.

Wen Qiong was not only an Earth God General, Kang Jin Great God...

but also the first Grand Protector under the Lord of East Mountain Taishan!

In other words, this Wen Lingguan, already is a Divine General under True Monarch of Er Lang!


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