Chapter 382: The Start Of Chaos (1/2)

Chapter 382: The Start Of Chaos

The earth inside this city quaked with walls falling down. The shockwaves from the spirit treasures turned the sky pale.

The Eight Pure Arrays powered the five treasures with a blinding light to stop the black tablet. It seemed to be gaining grounds.

Feiyun was standing on top of the tablet up in the air with one palm placed on it. He unleashed more than eight thousand beast souls. The leader was the Golden Leo with the ancient bloodline. It was several hundred meters tall with the head of a lion and the body of a dragon. It exuded a golden aura.

The souls came down like meteors onto the tablet. It smashed down with even more force and shattered the Pure Eight Arrays.

The five spirit treasures were fierce but couldn’t withstand the tablet either. They were forced back down to the ground with dimming lights.

Ling Donglai swung his sleeve to recall the five treasures before turning into a green ray to fly out tens of miles away. His eyes became serious while thinking that despite being stricken by the poison, Feiyun was still a real Heaven’s Mandate. His cultivation didn’t deteriorate too much just yet. Fighting him right now wasn’t a good idea.

His eyes flashed as if he had come up with a new plan.

“Boom!” The tablet has created a ten meters deep pit on the ground with cracks emanating outward across half of the city.

This tablet was Feiyun’s soulbound artifact, “Ascension Platform”. Feiyun swung his sleeve and recalled the beast souls. His other hand gently raised the Ascension Platform. A white glow covered his body but it couldn’t hide his pale face. He said: “Your speed got better.”

“Feiyun, I have also grown in the last two years. I know you are fast so I have cultivated the Pure Soaring Trinity, the culmination from the three dao mantras, enough to chase the stars.” Donglai stood on this energy with both hands postured behind his back. He looked quite gallant just like a hero.

“I want to see if your Pure Soaring Trinity is faster or my Swift Samsara.” Feiyun challenged.

Donglai continued to retreat while shouting: “Miss Ji, Feng Feiyun has left the pagoda now. I’ll leave this sickly tree to you since I have something else to do. See ya.” Donglai smiled before channeling his trinity energy to create a bridge. He strolled across this bridge in a leisure manner but his speed was incredible. He disappeared to the horizon on the third step.

He wanted to use Ji Cangyue to take care of Feiyun. After he left, Feiyun landed on his carriage again with his wobbly body. His expression became as white as paper.

“Cough!” He gathered more violet energy to suppress the Yama’s seal on his chest but it was useless. The seal spread even more.

“Looks like I just lost one month.” He murmured while coughing.

Half of the city was destroyed but one woman was still drinking among the ruins. Her chair, table, wine jar, and cup were perfectly fine without a speck of dust.

She placed the cup back on the table.

“Clatter!” This slender woman slowly walked forward. She had both spirit and evil energies as her black dress fluttered in the autumn wind. Her eyes were demonic; people couldn’t help but stagger before them.

Ji Cangyue!

Feiyun wasn’t surprised at all since he knew she was drinking at the end of the street. He spoke with a wry smile: “Everyone kicks a dog while its down. Cough, cough. You’re joining in too?”

“What do you think?” She was still as cold and heartless as ever.

She walked on the pebbles one step at a time with energy and a black cloak veiling her body.

While being two steps in front of him, she finally looked straight at him with an indiscernible glimmer in her eyes then sneered: “Look at how sad you are now. I’m really disappointed.”

Feiyun was struggling for breath on his carriage with more blood oozing out from his mouth. He grabbed on to the carriage just stay sit straight: “Are you happy to see me like this?”

Ji Cangyue sneered: “I naturally want you to suffer. This is karma, karma…”

Her voice changed to exasperated: “you are so weak now, what’s the point of living on?”

“The more I weaken, the more humiliated you will feel.” Feiyun laughed.

Her pretty face became increasingly furious so she rushed directly at him.

“Stop!” Feiyun said with a smirk: “Remember, I have the Yama’s Decay Blood right now. Those who stand too close to me will suffer too.”

Cangyue paused for a bit before continuing closer. She touched his wrist and her spiritualist blood seeped into him.

A bloody light suddenly appeared. This energy resembling a flower had a unique scent.