Chapter 128: Chapter 113: Another Xiao Chen
Translator: 549690339
High up in the sky, the Black Boat seemed to be sealed off by some terrifying power, standing still in the void.
On the Black Boat, numerous new disciples were trembling, huddling together.
The dark and distant void was studded with stars, and the moonlight was dimly visible, calm as water, with only a faint voice drifting through.
The voice was sometimes gloomy, sometimes cold, and sometimes desolate, like a ghost or an evil spirit, constantly echoing in the ears, causing an uncontrollable hair-raising feeling.
Lu Yun and Xiao Chen leaned on each other, with the White Scale Purple Gold Knife and the Heavenly Rainbow Sword drawn, the sword and knife qi swirling above the Black Boat.
Zi zi zi!
After several breaths of the Black Boat’s energy shield breaking, a portal of Netherworld Qi was slowly opening in the pitch-black night sky.
As if connected to the Netherworld, something terrifying was being incubated in it.
A tremendous pressure surged like a torrent and instantly enveloped the entire void, causing everyone on the Black Boat to be pressed down, collapsing on the deck.
Disciples of the Star Palace fared slightly better, but they too could only barely stand, their entire bodies soaked in sweat.
“What a terrifying pressure! Just how strong is this power?” Lu Yun looked at the black portal in shock.
In the black portal, it seemed as if something was about to appear, causing fear in everyone’s hearts.
“No matter the demons or evil spirits, chop!”
Lu Yun shouted loudly, shattering the fear in his heart and striking with all his might.
The knife’s radiance was like a blood moon in the air.
Whoosh!
Clank!
The blood moon’s knife radiance struck the Door of Netherworld, emitting a clanking sound of metal collision.
“Sword Three!”
Xiao Chen shouted fiercely, injecting True Qi into the Heavenly Rainbow Sword and letting the fierce sword Qi spread, howling with the wind, and stirring up spots of lightning radiance, bursting out in an instant.
Whiu! Whiu! Whiu!
The lightning-wrapped sword radiance streaked through the night sky and bloomed completely upon landing on the Door of Netherworld.
The violent, destructive, and fierce lightning and sword intent burst forth.
The sizzling sound echoed through the void, shocking and astonishing everyone.
However, the result was chilling to the core.
Xiao Chen kneeled on one knee, supporting himself with one hand on the deck, the other propping the Heavenly Rainbow Sword, powerless as he gazed at the turbulent void.
The Door of Netherworld remained motionless, with something inside about to be incubated.
Black weapons gushed out, although only a small group, they burst out instantly, swallowing the starlight, the moonlight, swallowing everything, plunging the void into darkness.
At the same time, within the darkness, a white lotus platform appeared, unfolding.
In the field of vision, there was only darkness and the White Lotus.
In the engulfing darkness, the White Lotus emitted a ‘sacred’ radiance, shrouding the Black Boat.
“True Void Universe, birthless parents, enter my White Lotus, the grand era co-raises!”
Basking in the ‘sacred’ radiance of the blooming White Lotus, the cold yet immensely enticing voice echoed in the ears, as if delving deep into the mind and soul.
Lu Yun tightly held the long knife with both hands, his body enveloped in Pure Yang aggressive aura, resembling a great sun, spreading a white-golden glow, contending with the ‘sacred’ glow of the White Lotus.
“Kill!”
Looking at the gradually sinking crowd, Lu Yun shouted sharply, as a strong Slaughter Conception exploded, recreating a vast battlefield as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping, endless slaughter unfolding, creating a surge of heaven-shaking killing roars.
Darkness enveloped the boundless sky, as the White Lotus gradually bloomed, and with every petal that opened, the pure white radiance became more intense, and the alluring sound in the ears became clearer.
“True Void Universe, birthless parents, enter my White Lotus, the grand era co-raises!”
Lu Yun felt that the killing intent enveloping his body was getting narrower, and the Pure Yang aggressive aura became dimmer, only covering himself now.
At this critical moment, he suddenly realized that he was fighting alone.
While everyone else was ‘drunk,’ he alone was sober.
How desolate and helpless it was.
Indifferently looking at the people who had fallen to the ground, dazed and confused, and then at the stubbornly resisting Xiao Chen beside him, Lu Yun felt extremely lonely.
Elder Lei, a Golden Body Realm cultivator, was nowhere to be seen. The usually reliable Xiao Chen was down. The crowd on the Black Boat had been lost and were now entranced by the sacred light of the Hundred Flowers radiance.
He could only struggle powerlessly, the feeling of loneliness quickly spreading through his heart.
Slowly closing his eyes, he sank his mind, dispelling everything.
Suddenly, everything was silent.
In the Sea of Consciousness, the gray space was filled with a blood-red lotus platform covered in blood light, swaying as the only and lonely one-petaled red lotus bloomed, emitting dazzling radiance.
A storm stirred, and the surrounding gray mist violently swirled, madly rushing toward the blood-red lotus platform.
Absorb and grow.
Still, only one petal of the red lotus bloomed, but it appeared more blood-red, demonic, and dazzling.
Star-like pupils suddenly opened, scarlet shimmering, shaking the universe.
Under the illumination of the White Lotus’s sacred radiance, his hair turned as dark as ink, and the long knife seemed to be cast in blood.
“Hundred Flowers – Flowing Wind Sky Dance!”
Boundless knife radiance was like many flowers, like a storm, sweeping all directions, tearing through the darkness, dispersing the radiance of the White Lotus, and stirring up clouds and mist.
For a moment, the sky cleared, and the starlight reappeared above the Black Boat, with moonlight scattered all around.
“What happened to me just now?” Zhang Zhihe opened his eyes, with everything that had just happened suddenly reappearing in his mind.
A mass of black fog was spat out from the Door of Netherworld, enveloping the sky and bringing darkness.
A spotless white lotus platform appeared, a petal of lotus unfolded, the sacred glow scattered, and the cold and extremely tempting sound echoed through his mind, causing him to fall into a trance completely and lose consciousness.
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but shiver.
Looking around, almost most people were like him, first confused and then fearful.
“Sister, I just had a weird dream that I was captured by bad guys, and I screamed for you, but you couldn’t hear me, wu wu… I’m so scared.” Chen Menghan sobbed with tears in her eyes..