Chapter 281 (1/2)

A huge blister appeared on the ground of the entire embroidered palace. Even the hole created by the First Heaven of Heaven's Lightning made a dent and then it fell down violently.

The brocade palace that took up hundreds of acres of land was instantly destroyed.

The entire ground began to sink, and the earth began to churn like waves.

Empress Dowager Su had been managing the underground palace for many years, including the hundreds of cultivators within it. There were already tens of thousands of poisons warriors, without even a chance to escape.

This was the terror of the old war.

Only a small portion of Tian Yi and Tian Er's bodies possessed such terrifying destructive power.

The underground palace was completely destroyed by the Lightning Sky and then collapsed. What was buried below was not only Zhuge Liuyun's many years of hard work but also Empress Dowager Su's ambition.

””AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!””

Empress Dowager Su Qing, who was rescued by two black-robed guards, saw the collapsing brocade palace and cried out in pain. Her face was deathly pale.

Then she crouched down, clutching her stomach, a slow stream of blood running down her leg.

Zhuge Liuyun looked at An Zeng with a dark expression, despair appearing in her eyes.

He could never have imagined that the two whom he had placed such high hopes for would strike back at him.

He didn't understand why this had happened, why the two of them had rushed back to kill all their kind.

Even he was unable to withstand the might of the Heavenly Lightning Cauldron.

He had intended to test the power of those two heavenly characters, but he had let all his efforts go to waste.

When he saw the empress dowager Su Qing squatting down while holding her stomach, and saw the blood flow down, his eyes instantly widened.

””No!””

Zhuge Liuyun roared, and her hair exploded as if she was possessed by a devil.

””I will kill you all!””

He suddenly swooped down from the sky, and a black mist gushed out from his sleeve.

The black mist twisted and swirled in the air, forming a roaring black dragon.

He gasped for breath, watching the Black Dragon come down from the sky and stand up straight again.

In battle, as long as the enemy was alive, the battle would not stop.

He raised his head and looked at the Black Dragon swooping down. His left hand held the dim sword, and the pure sun of his right hand appeared once more.

””Rest.””

Qu Liuxi suddenly stepped in front of An Zeng. ””It's my turn to protect you.””

An Zhan smiled, ””No, as long as I'm alive, I'll always be the one to protect you.””

Qu Liuxi's face couldn't help but turn red, but she didn't back down at all. ””Believe me. As for medicine, I know better than you how to deal with it.””

Even though he is older than me, even though he has more experience than me, even though his cultivation is deeper than mine, but as long as it's a matter of medicine, I don't have anything to fear from him.

””Although his poison is formidable, it's not a genuine technique.””

She pointed forward, and the small golden silkworm charged straight at the Black Dragon.

The Black Dragon's body was enormous, but the golden silkworm was only the size of a pinky.

In contrast, if one didn't look carefully in front of the Black Dragon, they wouldn't notice the existence of the small golden silkworm.

However, unlike the two experts who faced the heavens, the golden silkworm didn't even have the slightest bit of fear when facing the gigantic black dragon.

He twisted his little b.u.t.t and flew up with all his might. He was especially excited.

The Black Dragon seemed to feel that its prestige had received a provocation. Moreover, it had received one from such an unremarkable little thing, so it was especially angry.

The black dragon formed by the poisonous mist and the poisonous substance let out a furious roar in the air. It opened its mouth and spat out something that looked like a dragon breath.

However, this was not true dragon breath, but venom.

The little golden silkworm was still unmoved. It wheezed as it rushed forward … It was flying in such an ugly manner, but it was still flying. It seemed especially motivated.

The little golden silkworm unexpectedly didn't dodge and directly dove into the dragon breath.

All he saw was a small ball of golden light continuing forward, breaking through the dragon breath.

The poison can kill thousands of people, but it doesn't seem to make any sense to the little silkworm.

Qu Liuxi smirked. ””Although it was only a Gold Core made in a short period of time, other than absorbing the poison as nutrients, it can't do anything else.””

People said that there was specialization in the arts and crafts, and that this aurous core had no other uses other than absorbing all the poisons.

Moreover, it will continue to absorb more and more poisonous gas until it evolves. It might even become a purple grade divine pill some day.

The little golden silkworm puffed its cheeks in the air with all its might, and sucked all of the dragon breath into its mouth.

Swallowing a big mouthful of dragon breath, the little golden silkworm's body actually looked a little bigger.

””Kill them all!””

Zhuge Liuyun, who was floating in the air, was extremely angry. He conjured a big hand and grabbed the small golden silkworm.

An Zhe welcomed the attack with his palm. His big black hand grabbed the bright sun in the sky. Then, he suddenly let out a cry and released it.

The hand was still smoking, as if it had been burned.

The pure sun of the Righteous Way was protecting the small golden silkworm, which was devouring the black dragon like a snake swallowing an elephant.

The scene was much more shocking than a snake swallowing an elephant.

The black dragon was a hundred meters long, and the little golden silkworm was only a finger's length long.

It was so big that the people who saw it were stupefied.

At this moment, the only place in the entire brocade palace that had not been destroyed was that peony pavilion.

At this moment, the entire brocade palace had collapsed. There were less areas that were more than ten meters in depth, and more areas that were more than a dozen meters deep.

The place beneath the pavilion was not destroyed. It was like a pillar supporting the pavilion.

The white-clothed young monk in the Peony Pavilion still sat cross-legged, watching the small golden silkworm climbing up from the sky. He could not help but slightly shake his head.

””The martial world belongs to youngsters after all.””

He clearly did not look too old, but he spoke with a sense of age.

However, the more powerful a cultivator's cultivation was, the more difficult it was for one to discern their true age.