Chapter 136 - The Saint Spirit Forged from a Thousand Gods (2/2)

Zhong Yue turned around and walked down the altar. He walked into the teleportation door and reached the other side.

Xin Huo was perplexed, he asked, "Brat Yue, what are you doing?"

Zhong Yue removed the Fang Blade and thrust it into the ground. With a thought, the seven Sword Qi flew out and revolved around the stone pillar, forming into the sword array of the [Seventh Sword Style]. He said, "Prepare the weapons first, and get them ready to destroy the teleportation array formation, just in case I'm too preoccupied with running for my life to have time to destroy it."

Too many times has Xin Huo shown his unreliable nature. Hence, Zhong Yue now decided to act preemptively so that he wouldn't be forced into an impossible situation later on.

Zhong Yue finished his set up and returned back to the altar through the teleportation door, carrying himself to the side of the jade pool.

"Take a mouthful and run, don't hesitate, don't delay and don't drag your feet!" Even Xin Huo was getting anxious, staring fixedly at the lotus in the middle of the jade pool.

Zhong Yue leaned his body forward, and abruptly, he took in a mouthful of jade liquid, sucking it into the air and down into his mouth, visibly lowering the waterline in the jade pool!

This one mouthful, ended up being no smaller than the water bucket. It was as if he was intending to gulp up the whole jade pool!

Xin Huo was also shocked, he quickly prompted, "Run!"

Zhong Yue never turned around, instead, he channeled all his strength to his legs and sprung himself away from the altar, down to the teleportation door like a nocked arrow let loose!

Almost instantaneously, the lotus in the jade pool suddenly flared up, and an incredibly terrifying godly aura rumbled through the air, billowing out from all directions. Zhong Yue found his psyche instantly suppressed, rendering him unable to visualize nor utilize his psyche!

At this moment, all his skills and arts were rendered impotent, and the surroundings turned into a space devoid of any trace of power or energy!

Shou——

Zhong Yue launched himself into the teleportation portal. He took a split second to raise his head and looked over to see the winter-white roots submerged in the jade pool extruding out, growing thicker and thicker with crazy speed. It was as if they were giant white dragons dancing in the air, thrusting right at him!

In next moment, Zhong Yue passed through the teleportation portal. He tried to move his psyche and cast the [Seventh Sword Style], but found that his psyche was still oppressed. Without even thinking much, he reached out to the Fang Blade and slashed it over at the stone pillar of the teleportation array formation!

Dang——

Fire sparked out from the stone pillar and crushed rocks burst out from it. But, the stone pillar was, after all, put in place by the monster god Ming King, Zhong Yue was naturally unable to break it off with one slash, and the totem patterns were still gleaming in operation.

"Break off!"

Zhong Yue yelled out, the muscles on his body bulged up, mustering all of his strength into the saber, as he slashed it down heavily.

Dang——

And the stone pillar was finally crushed away!

Meanwhile, the winter-white roots blasted over through the door, the roots were even paved with dragon scales, carrying an immense aura on them while they were piercing over at him!

Krong——

The teleportation door crumbled, and the space collapsed, the door vanished in an instant. Just when the winter-white roots were about to extrude out, they were then repressed back by the collapsing dimensional space!

The space bounced for awhile like jelly and then returned to its usual peacefulness.

Zhong Yu heaved a breath of relief and wiped off the cold sweat that was percolating on his forehead. But all of a sudden, the space before him shuddered violently, and then out of nowhere, it was as if a black curtain appeared and within it, a tentacle-like object pierced out of it and towards him!

"Xin Huo, didn't you say that the Saint Spirit wouldn't be able to break through the dimensional space?"

Zhong Yue's hair bristled up and his scalp tingled. He quickly leaped and stomped into the air to run desperately back towards the pathway!

The distorted black curtain fiercely lashed on the pathway and the tunnel started to crumble. The collapsed space was like a quivering pricked black cloth, one after another, tentacle-like objects pierced out through the spatial curtain. The pathway behind Zhong Yue was crumbling down and he was nearly hit by the weird tentacles!

Hu——

He mustered all his strength and leaped out of the tunnel, the pathway was already ruined, even the door left behind by the 'big guy' above was also crushed by that otherworldly power. Zhong Yue was unable to even remove the key in time before it vanished along with the door!