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第四千一百一十九章 苦海尊者

Unstoppable!

Field Xiang displayed a terrifying strength.

No matter if it was an angel or the mightiest of gods, none could stand against him. The entire universe trembled as that magnificent palace began to crumble before his eyes.

A formidable foe!

The Elemental God was greatly alarmed and no longer dared to show his haughty demeanor.

With a deafening roar, a huge carriage appeared in front of them, but it wasn't a carriage at all.

It was pulled by dragons.

Unlike the true dragons in Field Xiang's memory, these dragons had wings on their backs, looking quite different yet extremely fierce.

Their bodies were golden, with three heads each.

If this world’s cultivators were here, they would recognize them as the legendary creatures.

Triple-Headed Golden Dragon!

They could resist magic and possessed formidable physical strength.

But Field Xiang, as a Primordial Ancestor, naturally didn't care. He raised his head and looked at the huge flying carriage.

Its design was extremely luxurious, somewhat similar to an emperor’s imperial chariot, but more grandiose and spacious.

On both sides of the carriage stood many angels, while the person sitting in the middle was exceptionally handsome. His golden hair shone brighter than the sun, with a chiseled face that exuded charm. He had a well-proportioned body, muscles bulging without being overly developed, but every inch of his skin seemed to contain boundless strength.

He almost perfectly merged with the five elements—Earth, Metal, Water, Fire, and Wood. This was the power only an Elemental God could possess.

His attire was simple yet exuded a divine aura. In his hand was a golden staff.

The destruction of so many angels in his sight revealed a hint of shock and anger, but it quickly gave way to a solemn expression: "Mortal. You dare to kill the messenger of the gods."

"Hmph, do the cultivators of this world only know how to play tricks?" Field Xiang's face was filled with disdain.

"What? Are you from another dimension? Another universe?"

The Elemental God paused, finally giving Field Xiang a scrutinizing look.

"Knowing other dimensions suggests that your understanding of the cosmic laws has reached its pinnacle. If I were to extract your soul and refine it, I would surely benefit greatly," Field Xiang rubbed his forehead with a smug expression.

Such an arrogant attitude enraged the Elemental God: "Dare! Even if you are from another dimension, do you think you can look down upon the gods?"

"Look down on me? So what?"

As a Primordial Ancestor, Field Xiang was used to such arrogance. If he had any reservations about anyone, it would only be towards Huayu Zhenren and the Arhath King. This Elemental God didn't even merit his attention.

"Fascinating. Just as I was fuming from being angered by a true dragon, you will serve as my sacrificial offering for the Ten Thousand Volumes of Heaven."

"Ten Thousand Volumes of Heaven, what a bold claim. Let’s see the power of this elemental treasure,"

Two top-tier cultivators from different dimensions met due to various coincidences and were now ready to clash. Their rivalry was intense.

A cosmic battle was about to erupt at any moment.

No one knew how it would end, but for Field Xiang, it had nothing to do with him.

...

Meanwhile, far away in an unknown distance, within that mysterious interface, a storm of blood and gore raged on.

Dragons and snakes mingled together. Over three thousand worlds' top cultivators gathered here, searching for the elusive path to immortality. True Immortals also descended upon this place.

From the dawn of creation, they had always been high above others, unwilling to see anyone rise to their level. They continued with their strategy of cutting off the roots, hoping to take advantage of this opportunity and eliminate all top cultivators from these three thousand worlds once and for all.

A one-time solution!

To be fair, on one side, there were many more people, while True Immortals relied on their overwhelming power. If everyone joined forces and fought, it was hard to predict the outcome.

However, despite this logic, the three thousand worlds remained a scattered mess. Even though Field Xiang wasn't here, the suspense of victory or defeat was already clear.

Not just the two hundred True Immortals.

Even the attendants and servants who accompanied them had powers that rivaled late-stage Golden Transformation cultivators.

The top cultivators from these three thousand worlds varied greatly in their abilities.

Spiritual Realm, Demon Realm, Netherworld—these high-ranking realms' top experts were formidable indeed. But some minor realms were another story; one-on-one, they couldn't even match the young apprentices of the Spiritual Realm.

Venerable Sea of Suffering was such a tragic figure.

The Sea of Suffering ranked among the lower three thousand worlds.

Although Venerable Sea of Suffering was a top-tier powerhouse in a high realm, his powers and treasures were far inferior to those of scattered immortals from the Spiritual Realm. However, he was still late-stage Golden Transformation, giving him hope for ascension.

Thus, he came here too.

He had started with good fortune; after entering the light arc, he didn't encounter any dangers like Lin Xuan did.

So this Venerable Sea of Suffering boldly sought out his chance at immortality.

However, his luck didn't last long. Soon, he encountered a formidable opponent.

This opponent was merely an apprentice to a True Immortal.

But the apprentice's realm was late-stage Golden Transformation, and in terms of power and abilities, it far surpassed Venerable Sea of Suffering.

He was in dire straits!

Fortunately, as a realm powerhouse, even though his strength was weak, he had several survival techniques. After much effort, he managed to escape safely.

But the matter wasn't over here.

This place was a swamp.

With a spatial disturbance, a dark-skinned cultivator appeared, visibly shaken. He was none other than Venerable Sea of Suffering who barely escaped death.

"Phew!" He sighed in relief and wiped sweat from his forehead: "I didn’t think even an apprentice to a True Immortal could be so formidable. Should I continue searching?"

"No, you can't give up this opportunity after waiting for so long."

"Not giving up means only one thing awaits you—soul shattering," before he could finish speaking, a cold laugh echoed.

"Who are you?" Venerable Sea of Suffering turned in shock and saw the astonishing scene.

A plain-looking youth slowly approached.

Although his appearance was unremarkable, the aura emanating from him was heart-stoppingly divine.

True divine energy, far beyond that of the apprentice he had just encountered.

"You… You are a True Immortal!"

"Correct."

The youth's face revealed a cruel smile: "Top-tier cultivators of these three thousand worlds, since you've arrived here, there’s no need to return. Your path will only lead to soul shattering."

"Wait! I have no grudge with the True Immortals. Why…?"

Venerable Sea of Suffering panted heavily as he spoke, not knowing what had happened in ancient times and filled with a sense of injustice. (To be continued...)

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