bdsm-fiction 809. Heavenly Staircase Release
809. Heavenly Staircase Release
While Xiao Yan was speaking, his hands moved swiftly. Under Xiao Yan's guidance, the molten lava torrent formed from fire-attribute battle qi swept in from eight directions, eventually converging on Xiao Yan's raised palm.
Lei Jingxiao raised his hands high, unleashing a torrent of lightning. He was bathed in the extreme rage of thunder, like a thunder god descending to earth. In the sky, it seemed as if thunder beasts were roaring in the lightning. Lei Jingxiao's current aura was vastly different from when he was a four-star Dou Zun.
A lotus phantom appeared around Huo Zhi, and crimson flames condensed into layers of fiery red lotuses around her, their petals in full bloom, breathtakingly beautiful. Huo Zhi stood at the center of the lotuses, the Emperor Flame mark on her forehead seemingly burning completely, its crimson light dazzlingly bright. Her black hair danced behind her, and streams of flame swirled around her.
Although Xun'er had just unleashed a Heaven-Rank Battle Technique, she was not to be outdone and quickly adjusted her state. Golden flames instantly surged in her hand, and golden light shone brightly around her. With a flick of her right hand, a giant golden sword with only the blade appeared, sharp and menacing! The domineering and kingly aura rising from Xun'er's delicate body at this moment did not seem awkward at all.
"Low-grade Celestial Rank, a majestic thunderbolt!"
"Low-level Celestial Rank, Fire Dance Meteor!"
"Low-grade Heavenly Rank, Emperor Flame Spirit-Slaying Sword!"
"Low-level Celestial Rank, Ninth Level of Crimson Tide!"
Xiao Yan and his companions all went all out, unleashing four Heaven-Rank Battle Techniques, four colors, and four world-destroying energies, all with only one target: Huo Xuan!
The space behind Xiao Yan rippled slightly, and a figure with an aura almost identical to his original body quietly appeared—it was the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body!
The moment the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body appeared, its hands formed hand seals with lightning speed, and four-colored flames flashed one after another. They began to merge in its palms at a dazzling speed, which was none other than the Buddha's Fury Lotus, one of Xiao Yan's trump cards.
Xiao Yan had a feeling that although these four Heavenly Rank Dou Techniques were incredibly powerful, they might not be enough to directly kill Huo Xuan, a one-star Dou Sheng. After the initial attack, he needed to have the ability to finish off Huo Xuan!
The Battle Saint possessing Huo Xuan's body is definitely connected to the Soul Clan. If we can gather everyone's strength here and kill him in one fell swoop, directly thwarting the Soul Clan's plans, that would undoubtedly be the best outcome!
If not, then one must immediately seek an opportunity to disengage from the battlefield after the next attack. Facing a true Dou Sheng, even if the opponent is only a one-star, continuing the battle with the opponent having helpers will only put one's side in an increasingly unfavorable situation, with unimaginable consequences.
Seeing the escalating battle, the two members of the Soul Clan and Ling Fengzhui began to unleash their Heaven-Rank Battle Techniques. Xiao Yan and the other three were attacking Huo Xuan with all their might. If they didn't intervene to relieve the pressure on Huo Xuan, this one-star Dou Sheng expert might really perish here.
Although Dou Sheng are powerful, they are not omnipotent. Especially now, everyone here is a true core genius of the major Dou Di families, and with a sudden burst of power, almost everyone can reach the Dou Sheng level.
"Low-level Heavenly Rank, Myriad Soul Devouring Palm!"
"Low-level Celestial Rank, Spirit Annihilation Finger!"
"Low-level Heavenly Rank, Soul Locked in the Void!"
Three equally powerful Heaven-Rank Battle Techniques were also unleashed from the three of them, but due to time constraints, they were somewhat rushed and did not reach their peak state.
Although the order of their actions differed and their techniques varied in strength, they clashed violently in the sky without holding back.
This strike was earth-shattering!
Terrifying energy raged at the core of the collision, and battle qi of different colors and properties exploded like the most dazzling fireworks. The brilliance of the light instantly obscured everything within a radius of tens of thousands of feet.
What followed was a tremendous, earth-shattering roar capable of shattering everyone's eardrums; the sound far exceeded the limits of what the human ear could withstand. If one's cultivation level was insufficient, this sound wave would be enough to cause blood to flow from all seven orifices and shatter one's soul.
Terrifying battle aura was continuously released, spreading wildly in all directions, causing the space to shake violently like the tides of the ocean.
The earth trembled violently, the hard, ancient ground was scraped away several meters deep, and huge cracks spread out like a spider web. Invisible shockwaves, like tangible tsunamis, relentlessly battered every corner of this space, wave after wave.
The aftershocks from the explosion never stopped, and continued to expand long after the attack. Even an ordinary Dou Zun, without a sufficiently powerful protective method, would likely be torn to shreds in an instant if caught in these aftershocks.
Faced with such a powerful clash, the expressions of the few people who were watching from the sidelines became serious. Even those as strong as Gu Qingyang and Lei Dong had already released their battle qi to defend themselves. They could not easily ignore this level of confrontation.
"I never expected that this trip to the Heavenly Tomb would be so intense, even just up to the first level. It's probably the first time in the long history of the Heavenly Tomb Gathering."
A man and a woman from the Medicine Clan stood side by side. The man was surrounded by a layer of dark blue flames, which roared like a hurricane, shattering the violent energy that rushed towards him.
The origin of this flame is quite extraordinary; it is one of the inherited exotic flames of the Medicine Clan, ranking tenth on the exotic flame list: the Nine Nether Wind Flame. That's why it was able to handle such an impact with such ease.
Beside him stood a woman with a seductive figure and a foxy look in her eyes. She replied, "The Soul Clan, the Spirit Clan, the Flame Clan, the Ancient Clan, and the Xiao Clan are fighting so fiercely, which gives us a good opportunity to watch from the sidelines."
"Watching from the sidelines is certainly good, but it would be a bit of a shame not to participate in such a grand event." The man looked at the center of the battle, his eyes revealing undisguised covetousness.
The woman from the Medicine Clan looked at the man with some curiosity, a slight smile playing on her lips: "I didn't expect that my usually composed Brother Xingji would also be interested in this chaotic situation. Which side do you intend to help, Brother?"
The man named Yao Xingji looked at the sea of fire and murmured, "Victory or defeat? Whether it's the Soul Clan or Xiao Yan's side, what does it matter to my Yao Clan who wins or loses?"
"But strange fire is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, especially of paramount importance to our Medicine Clan. We've never had the chance before, but now is our best opportunity to seize it and achieve extraordinary feats!"
Yao Xingji looked at the core of the erupting flames, where six different kinds of strange flames were bursting forth, each of which had a fatal attraction for alchemists.
(Thanks to Xiaoyou)