Chapter 1489 - The Three Spirits Emerge Again (1/2)
Chapter 1489: The Three Spirits Emerge Again
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Rumble!
The sea roared, and a sacred, ancient hand emerged from beneath the sea, crushing the space and grabbing at Mu Chen. Under its shadow, it seemed that even the void was solidified, blocking all of Mu Chen’s retreat paths.
Shi Luo had struck at full force, and under such a blow, even a later-stage God Grade would be hit hard. After all, this Saint Buddha Palm was one of Mount Da Ling’s defining Super Powers, and its power was second only to the 36 Volumes of Rare Super Powers, whose prestige was known throughout the Great Thousand World. Many strong people had been defeated by Shi Luo’s move in the past.
Outside the Aeon Tower, countless sovereigns held their breath and looked closely at the light mirror. They were all familiar with Shi Luo’s super power, so they understood that he no longer held back this time. If Mu Chen could not withstand this blow, this alone would be enough to defeat him.
Amid the crowd’s attention, Mu Chen gazed at the ancient sacred palm, and then his eyes closed. A crystal splendor rose into the sky from his forehead and finally turned into an ancient crystal pagoda.
Buzz!
The crystal pagoda vibrated and buzzed as the crystal light bloomed. Eight ferocious figures slowly appeared on the pagoda, and with a sharp leap, they left the pagoda. They hovered around the pagoda like eight demonic gods. Mu Chen’s expression was grave. In the face of such an opponent, he did not dare let down his guard in the slightest, so he immediately summoned the Eight Budur.
Boom!
The spiritual energy’s mighty power swept out of Mu Chen and charged into the eight ferocious demonic gods as they swallowed it. With the devouring of such majestic power, strange runes spread out on the eight demons’ bodies and transformed into seals.
Whoosh!
Eight rays of light emanated from their bodies and intermingled with each other, forming a light array of terrible power. In the center of the light array, the infinite spiritual energy converged and finally compressed into a dark red sphere of light. It was as if it had materialized into a tangible substance with mottled marks on it, implicitly exuding waves of destruction.
“Eight Budur, Budur Demon Jade!” Mu Chen’s low roar resounded in his heart, and the next moment, the light array erupted. The dark red ball condensing the power of eight demonic gods burst out. Where it passed, the space collapsed completely.
At this time, the divine Saint Buddha Palm also shrouded him and clashed brutally with the dark red ball of light as the crowd watched anxiously.
Boom!
An indescribable, loud sound rumbled, and the terrible shockwaves raged madly, as if they were about to destroy the boundless ocean. The sea where the two blows collided had a gaping, deep pit of 1,000,000 feet torn out. Even the bottom of the sea was riddled with holes.
Outside the Aeon Tower, the sovereigns looked at this horrible confrontation, and all of them gulped and took a deep breath. Even a later-stage God Grade could not bear this collision. No one expected this battle to be more ferocious than the final confrontation between the two true later-stage God Grades.
They watched on in marvel but stared fixedly at the light mirror. There, the shockwaves of terror raged, and the massive palm and the dark red light sphere burst into pieces at almost the same time. Mu Chen and Shi Luo were the first to bear the brunt of the aftershocks as they flew backwards. The soles of their feet tore out long waves of water on the sea’s surface.
After flying out 10,000 feet, Mu Chen finally stabilized his body, his fingertips trembling slightly. The shockwaves had previously made his blood flow turbulently.
In the distance, Shi Luo was also steady, and his face was solemn. Apparently, he didn’t think that he would not achieve the slightest advantage, even if he displayed such top super powers as the Saint Buddha Palm.
“Eight Budur lives up to its name, indeed.” His voice was low. He knew about Mu Chen, and naturally, he knew the origin of the latter’s Rare Super Power. An ordinary later-stage God Grade would not have been able to withstand Mu Chen’s previous blow.
“Your Saint Buddha Palm is not bad, either,” Mu Chen commented slowly.
Shi Luo sighed and said no more. He clasped his hands together as golden light behind him condensed. A huge, purple-gold figure emerged, exuding an aura of immortality. In the face of this situation, Shi Luo had no choice but to summon his Immortal Golden Body. As he did so, a huge, purple-gold figure emerged behind Mu Chen as they confronted each other from a distance.
Crash!
In the next moment, two huge figures set out in the sea with hundreds of Immortal God Runes condensed on them. The runes finally turned into a spots of golden light and burst out, each collision earth-shaking as they set off a huge shock in the sea.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
In just a few minutes, the two purple-gold giants had met for hundreds of rounds, and had the sea not been restored, the earth could have been destroyed by either party.