Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills - Chapter 381
Chapter 381: Chapter 86 Zhao Ruyue’s Destiny_3
Translator: 549690339
“Burning your own essence and blood, it seems you truly wish for death.”
Situ Huan turned and frowned at the sight.
Consuming one’s own essence and blood was a sign of the squandering of life-forces. If all of this life-force was exhausted, it would lead to a significant decline in a cultivator’s foundation, and death would not be far off.
Suddenly, he sensed a surge of strong spiritual power sweeping over him.
It was a signal that a Mighty one in the Metamorphosis Stage had set his sight on him.
In desperation, Situ Huan sent a voice message: “The Ten Devil Sects, listen to my command. Bombard the ancient formation and assist my breakout!”
The Demonbreds obeyed, each devil cultivator unleashing their attacks. Weapons, Divine Skills, talismans, and so forth rained down towards the grand formation of the Limitless Immortal Sect.
The laws of Heaven and Earth, as well as the spiritual qi within a radius of thousands to ten thousand li had already been undulating due to the battle of the ancestors in the Metamorphosis Stage. Now, it became even more tumultuous, giving rise to numerous counterflows of spiritual qi storms.
Forget the cultivators in the Golden Core Realm, even those in the Metamorphosis Realm, if caught up in this divine brawl, would be wiped out completely.
Jiang Xuan soared in the sky, radiating boundless sword intent, channeling all her magical power into the Icy Soul Sword without any reservation and swung it forward with all her might.
Her mind was filled with the single thought of rescuing Zhao Ping’an and Zhao Ruyue. Anyone who stood in her way would pay with their life!
The edge of the Icy Soul Sword exuded a dazzling icy luminance, triggering a surge of sword qi.
It managed to slice off the middle of a mountain that lied in Situ Huan’s path.
Facing the numerous devil cultivators blocking her path, she showed no fear and countered with her sword.
However, it was ultimately hard to fight against the majority, let alone the vast array of devil warships before her.
“Dared to infiltrate our Spiritual Mountain, you court death.”
An ethereal voice echoed.
Zuo Sinong, one of the most powerful figures beyond the Metamorphosis Stage, who had been overseeing the rear, finally made his move.
A wave of his hand caused the laws of Heaven and Earth to assemble, fiery laws swirled and surged like a tide, the temperature skyrocketed, warping the space around them.
Morphing into a melting tripod, it aimed to trap Situ Huan inside, leaving him with no room for escape.
This was the Skyfire Cauldron, the primordial spirit of Zuo Sinong.
“Curse it!”
Even for Situ Huan, harnessing the power of the Wand of Thousand Bone Hell, was no match for the powerhouse from beyond the Metamorphosis Stage.
“Fifth Transformation, Netherworld Rising Dragon.”
Nevertheless, he still had to face the challenge.
A phantom image of a skeletal dragon ascended, constantly ramming into the melting tripod.
“Do you truly desire to watch him die?”
Situ Huan barked resentfully, he lifted Zhao Ping’an and threatened the crowd.
“Fine, very good!”
Without uttering another word, he threw Zhao Ping’an towards the Skyfire Cauldron.
“Ping’an!”
Jiang Xuan cried out, lunging towards Zhao Ping’an. At the same time, Zuo Sinong realized that this young boy should not be harmed as he was of great importance.
Without delay, he dispelled the Skyfire Cauldron, causing the temperature to plummet.
“A good opportunity!”
Situ Huan celebrated inwardly.
“Eighth Transformation, Devil God Whispering!”
He applied his strongest Divine Skill at that moment. With the support power of the Devil’s shadow, he fled into the distance.
Zhao Ping’an was secured safely by Jiang Xuan for a moment, but Zhao Ruyue was still in the grasp of Situ Huan.
“Let go of my sister, or I’ll kill you!”
Upon seeing his little sister still under enemy control, Zhao Ping’an roared in rage.
He couldn’t just stand by and watch Zhao Ruyue be taken away by the Devil Sect!
Jiang Xuan, seeing this situation, placed Zhao Ping’an on a safe floating stone, before again rushing towards Situ Huan.
With Zhao Ruyue in his captivity, the cold and melancholic Situ Huan said to Jiang Xuan, “Zhao Huai sabotaged the plan of the Devil Sect, he needs to pay a hefty price for it. If you’re really daring, come kill me at the Heavenly Devil Palace!”
Once he finished speaking, still grasping Zhao Ruyue, he took the token and rushed out of the grand formation, boarding the warship of the Devil Sect. He landed on the deck, and soon after, the teleportation formation began to operate at high speed.
It looked like he planned to abandon this battlefield.
Zuo Sinong’s face grew severe as he struck a powerful blow towards a warship from the Devil Sect.
However, the resistance from several elders of the Devils Sect combined with the protection of the formation on the warship was able to withstand the techniques of Zuo Sinong.
For a time, he found no way around it.
Jiang Xuan fought relentlessly, killing the surrounding devil cultivators. Her white robe was already soaked with blood.
She pushed forward a few hundred li, leaving a trail of corpses and blood.
All of this was achieved at the cost of burning her essence and blood. Meanwhile, her injuries grew worse. Even if she killed the enemy, her chest and ribs were fractured due to the combined force of several Devil Palace Deacons. The pain was unbearable.
However, she didn’t even let out a single cry, her gaze remained firmly on Zhao Ruyue in the distance.
“Ru Yue…”
Jiang Xuan called out, her voice carrying a sorrowful tone.
Her jet black hair dyed with blood, her killing intent soaring, and sword qi sweeping across all directions, she looked like a Female Sword Immortal.
Such enormous commotion naturally attracted the attention of the Devil Sect. More Devil Sect elders started to surround her.
Zuo Sinong sighed upon seeing this scene.
His old but radiant eyes issued the order,
“Disciples of the Spiritual Mountains, emerge and face the enemy!”
With the command issued, more and more students from the Immortal Sects rushed out from the formation.
At the same time, in the vast sky above, due to the combined efforts of the Ancestor of Mysterious Palace and many other sect masters, they finally managed to shatter a warship from the Devil Sect, tearing a gap several ten zhangs long.
“Strike together, let them have no return, kill!”
“Kill!”
Screams of frenzy echoed across the battlefield. The cultivators, like a frenzied tidal wave, surged out and threw themselves into the camp of the Devil Sect.
However, the glow of the teleportation array began to flicker.
Situ Huan, with Zhao Ruyue, had already left this battlefield.
