Chapter 478: Chapter 484: Terrifying Divine Transformation Stage Expert! (One More)
Everyone present was looking at the man in front of them with fear on their faces. After hearing the exclamations of Elder Qian and others, their faces turned as white as a sheet.
The Divine Transformation Stage, a level of cultivation that could scare the living daylights out of anyone just by hearing about it.
Every practitioner who had entered the Divine Transformation Stage was a truly powerful being, so much so that there were only a handful in the whole of Northern Island, and they rarely appeared in front of the world.
No one had ever imagined that such a formidable person was sealed here.
Well, if this being could be called a person, that is.
Even Qingscale and the others were frightened to the point of going pale, and the scales on their faces stood on end. They were all looking at the creature with a face of horror.
“Bl…Black Death Clan!” Qingscale bit out the words through clenched teeth. After he had finished speaking, he seemed to have lost all his strength and sat on the ground, his face full of despair.
“What?” Hongqiu was stunned as he looked at the member of the Black Death Clan in front of him, he looked at him in confusion and said, “This guy… is he the legendary Black Death Clan? I didn’t expect this race to exist.”
Qingscale gave Hongqiu a blank look, and then gave a bitter smile: “Ignorance truly is bliss.”
With that, Qingscale sighed and said, “Our ancestor inadvertently entered the Sealed Land, and my clan moved into this place with the hopes of making it our new ancestral land to resist the heavens and earth. But who would have thought that we would have triggered a prohibition, and our entire clan of Scale people was trapped inside, becoming a practice ground for the few Sacred Clans to slaughter for generations.”
At this point, Qingscale took a deep breath, took a look at the man from the Black Death Clan, and then continued, “Under such harsh conditions, our ancestors once tried to find the Black Death Clan in the Sealed Land to counter the few Sacred Clans. But the Black Death Clan was nothing more than a legend. No one ever thought that it would be sealed inside this altar.”
“No wonder this altar is so strange. Many of our clan members have died nearby. If we had known that this was the place where the Black Death Clan was sealed, I wouldn’t have lured these human practitioners here, even if it meant battling with them.”
Upon hearing Qingscale’s words, all the members of the Scale Clan tensed. Hongqiu looked at Qingscale in confusion, then grinned: “It’s not too late to fight them now. Don’t forget, we Scale people still have an item from the Black Death Clan. With this item, we can get the Black Death Clan to fulfill one of our conditions.”
“Conditions?”
Qingscale scoffed and said with a face of despair as he looked at the unimpressive-looking strongman from the Black Death Clan before him, “Do you think he would negotiate with us given his current strength?”
Everyone smiled tensely, only Hongqiu snorted and seemed like he couldn’t wait to get started, scaring all the members of the Scale Clan.
Just then, the Mahayana Phase practitioner who had unknowingly ended up taking the blame for Yang Zhen suddenly burst out in rage: “What the hell are you? You killed my brother. I will make you pay with your life!”
Boom——!
A storm of energy erupted from the Mahayana Phase practitioner. This Mahayana Phase practitioner was not stupid. He displayed his most frightening power from the onset, causing the air to surge in the middle of the space, and an overwhelming phantom emitting a terrifying force. It was ferocious and monstrous.
A roar!
The sound of a fierce beast echoed through the fluctuating black waves in mid-air, abruptly forming a gigantic bird that covered the whole sky and earth. Its deafening roar caused the Black Death Clan man to charge toward it.
“Sky Dome Ghoul Hawk, it’s Fang Jielin. I didn’t expect him to be here!”
Elder Qian exclaimed, a look of surprise and uncertainty flashing in his eyes.
“What?” The Old Ghost Qi suddenly shook, he said in amazement: “Is it really him?”
Lu Qiju’s expression changed gradually, he said in a deep voice: “Fang Jielin’s Sky Dome Ghoul Hawk has fought innumerably against Mahayana Phase opponents. Even amongst those in the Mahayana Phase, he is considered strong. I didn’t expect him to have been hiding amongst the crowd. If it hadn’t been for his brother being reduced to half dead, he likely wouldn’t have revealed himself.”
“No wonder he was able to split the altar with one strike. It’s the Sky Dome Ghoul Hawk, Senior Fang Jielin.”
All the practitioners who were below the Mahayana Phase were stirred up, looking at Fang Jielin in the sky with excitement. The terrifying Sky Dome Ghoul Hawk cast a shadow over the sun, and its deafening roar was enough to shock people’s eardrums, giving them goosebumps.
Even though the man from the Black Death Clan was a practitioner in the Divine Transformation Stage, who knew if there were other Mahayana Phase pratictioners hiding among the crowd?
With this possibility in mind, everyone became more excited, some even became overjoyed.
A battle between a Mahayana Phase practitioner and a Divine Transformation Stage practitioner was not something ordinary people could witness. If one could understand even a little bit of it, their cultivation level could potentially skyrocket.
Everyone gasped as they watched the terrifying Skydome Ghost Hawk charge towards the Black Death Clan member.
Elder Qian, Old Ghost Qi, and Lu Qiju all exchanged glances, nodded almost simultaneously, and gradually advanced toward the Black Death Clan.
The terrifying aura of death emanating from the Black Death Clan member was truly horrifying and clearly not a good omen.
Only a powerful practitioner in the Mahayana phase could sense the terrifying pressure bursting from someone in the Divine Transformation stage. The difference was much greater than simply a level in cultivation.
The excitement on everyone’s faces grew even more intense when they saw three Mahayana phase practitioners also step forward.
Clearly, Elder Qian and the two others were also preparing to engage this man-monster-ghost hybrid in the Divine Transformation stage.
This was sure to be an earth-shattering battle—one between four Mahayana phase practitioners and a powerful being in the Divine Transformation stage—an enlightenment to all who watched.
Roar!
A roar that shook the world resounded, surprising everyone as they looked uncertainly at the Skydome Ghost Hawk in mid-air.
The sky shook with the hawk’s cry, its massive wings spread out. Amidst the howling wind, it charged directly towards the Black Death Clan member.
Seeing the imminent outburst of terrifying airwaves, everyone tensed up and squinted nervously.
However, to everyone’s confusion, the Black Death Clan member merely lifted his head, his mouth stretching into a sneer and his eyes flashing with mockery as he slowly raised his hand.
“Has the Mahayana phase really become this weak?”
What?
Everyone was taken aback. The next moment, they were all frightened out of their wits.
Even a Mahayana phase practitioner wouldn’t dare to resist the Skydome Ghost Hawk’s world-splitting roar unflinchingly. Yet, the Black Death Clan member raised just a hand without any visible surge of True Essence. With a simple grab, the Skydome Ghost Hawk burst apart with a bang.
With a mournful cry, the Skydome Ghost Hawk disintegrated into countless fragments of True Essence and vanished into thin air. Fang Jielin spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale and his expression horrified as he looked at the Black Death Clan practitioner. He exclaimed in a terrified voice, “No, this is impossible!”
Humming——!
The Black Death Clan member moved, transforming into a terrifying black lightning, leaving only a series of black sparks behind. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Fang Jielin.
Everyone was frightened, scalp tingling. What kind of speed was this?
All watched, wide-eyed, as the Black Death Clan member reached out and choked Fang Jielin’s neck. Before the look of horror on Fang Jelin’s face could fully bloom, his neck was twisted by the Black Death Clan member.
Crack!
The crisp sound echoed. Fang Jielin could not even let out a scream before he was killed.
“Impossible, how…how can the Divine Transformation stage be so powerful?”
“Elder Fang is… dead?”
“How is that possible? Elder Fang was a powerful Mahayana phase practitioner. He didn’t even have time to react, isn’t that too terrifying?”
“Are we all going to die here?”
“No, we still have Elder Qian, as well as Old Ghost Qi and Elder Lu.”
At that moment, everyone watched in horror as the member of the Black Death Clan grinned at the rapidly approaching Elder Qian and the others.
“Hehehe…”