Chapter 1021: A Grand Monarch and A God Domain Exper (1/2)

BOOM!

Mo Heng’s dharma idol hammered realm number nine another time.

The realm barrier shattered like broken glass.

The Heaven Freezing Spell, which Ren Yuanji had fused into the realm barrier with Xiao Xihe’s residual domain power and his own power, scattered and vanished along with it.

Realm number nine abruptly sunk in the starry river.

What Nie Tian didn’t see was that thousands of clusters of pure spiritual power fell out of the heavens in realm number nine.

Branded with Mo Heng’s profound understanding of the energy of Heaven and Earth, they chased after the Nether Spirit Society disciples as if they had their own awareness.

The eight nether bridges fell apart at almost the same time. Numerous Nether Spirit Society disciples were bombarded to death.

Ren Yuanji’s face was covered in grimy blood. The gauze wrapping his body peeled off and fluttered in the wind.

Every inch of his revealed skin was covered in all sorts of spells, which, however, soon vanished one after another.

Bleeding from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, he screamed nonstop.

Grand Patriarch Bone Crusher, who had just entered this realm, looked skywards. Then, he quickly gripped Pergson and shot into the starry river.

Ling You and Zhao Heng also looked up into the sky.

A colossal hand that had reached out of the depths of the heavens seemed to be stirring the heavens randomly.

Upon contact with the clusters of spiritual power, the Nether Spirit Society disciples and their numerous nether spirits and nether deities vanished like scattered smoke.

“Thank god! It’s grand elder Mo Heng!” Many of Huang Jinnan’s subordinates yelled, congratulating themselves for surviving this disaster.

However, the repeated heavy blows seemed to have destroyed the fundamental structure of realm number nine. Not only could it not channel power from the starry river anymore, but the nether power that wreathed it was also scattering and disappearing at an alarming rate.

Just like that, Mo Heng’s repeated hammering reduced an originally healthy realm to a dead realm.

But of course, as far as Mo Heng was concerned, even if the entire Domain of Nether Heaven was destroyed, the Nether Spirit Society would have only themselves to blame.

CRACK! CRACK!

Before long, realm number nine started to fall apart, with large pieces of land separating and drifting away.

All of Huang Jinnan’s subordinates and Ling You hastily gathered up on a huge piece of land that drifted into the distant starry river.

Meanwhile, Grand Monarch Withered Bones sat on his altar made of bones and watched everything in silence, not even the slightest emotions appearing in his emerald green eyes.

Apparently, he didn’t care what happened to realm number nine at all.

WHOOSH!

The ninth grade Grand Patriarch Bone Crusher landed on one of the Bonebrutes’ ancient starships with Pergson.

Gazing up at the monarch who was sitting on the bone altar, Grand Patriarch Bone Crusher reported in the Bonebrutes’ language, “Grand monarch! That good-for-nothing Ren Yuanji from the Death Curse Sect let a girl from the Void Spirit Society escape from realm number nine with a Divine Son and a Son of the Stars. His Heaven Freezing Spell didn’t stop them at all.”

“He’s useless indeed,” Grand Monarch Withered Bones said plainly. “The only reason I didn’t stop Mo Heng was because I learned that those three chosen ones had somehow escaped. The three of them will be cornerstones of the humans’ future. None of the other Saint and Void domain experts in realm number nine will be able to affect the big picture.”

Grand Patriarch Bone Crusher nodded to show that he understood.

He was aware that by activating his dharma idol to shatter the Heaven Freezing Spell and destroy realm number nine, Mo Heng must have consumed a significant amount of power.

The reason why Grand Monarch Withered Bones had sat back while Mo Heng eliminated the Nether Spirit Society disciples, heavily injured Ren Yuanji, and saved Zhao Heng, Ling You, and the others was because he wanted Mo Heng to consume his power before he stepped up.

After all, it didn’t matter to him at all whether they died or not.

If he could kill or severely injure Mo Heng, every loss would be worth it.

The battle between the two of them was what would fundamentally determine the future of the Domain of Nether Heaven. Nothing and no one else mattered.