Immortal Creation.

Chapter 666 Take her away!
The beads in his hand were cracked, but Wangchuan Fujun did not lower his head or even glance at them, but simply twisted them faster.

He had rich combat experience and knew that he couldn't afford to waste or be stingy with his resources at this moment! Even if they were ruined, as long as he could overcome this difficulty, what he would gain would be immense, and his entire cultivation career would be elevated from then on.

With the relentless exploitation by the Lord of the River of Oblivion, the string of beads in his hand became increasingly unusable, and began to fall into tiny fragments.

But in return, the eddies in the tributary of the River of Oblivion spun faster and stronger.

The Frost Abyss Ice Coffin was trapped in the center of the vortex, and tiny ice crystals were flung out of its surface.

Meanwhile, the Nether Dragon Scissors, sealed at the center of the ice coffin, began to vibrate slightly as the ice coffin weakened.

A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the River of Oblivion as he strained to sense the situation.

A wisp of blackish-gray energy was drawn from the Nether Dragon Scissors, seeped through the ice coffin, and flew out of the tributary.

The dark gray aura suddenly expanded and extended in mid-air, transforming into two dragons with clearly defined scales and claws, and bristling whiskers and mane.

They intertwined and collided in the air, unleashing a terrifying aura.

Clang!
A resounding clang of metal clashed with the heavens, and the black and gray dragon energy instantly condensed, forming a delicate phantom of scissors.

The scissor phantom was three feet long and its entire body was a semi-transparent blackish-gray.

The handle of the scissors is shaped like two dark dragons, their mouths wide open, their fangs gripping the base of the blade. The blade is curved and covered with fine scales, resembling a dragon's spine. A sliver of extremely refined dark blue light always flows from the edge of the blade.

The Nether Dragon Cuts Through Illusory Shadows!
The true power of the Nether Dragon Scissors is extremely well-concealed, not leaking even the slightest bit. It looks ordinary, but its power and uses are terrifying. It was with this national treasure that Lord Wangchuan secured victory in his battle against Yin Jiuzhu, his strongest enemy of his life.

The power of the phantom originated from the Nether Dragon Scissors, perhaps only one ten-thousandth of its original strength. Unable to conceal it, its aura leaked out, shocking both Ning Zhuo and Luo Si!
Armor of steel!

Ning Zhuo tossed out a silver token.

The token transformed, once again donning a suit of ancient iron armor for him.

Previously, he was able to make a new set of Azure Iron Armor for Sun Lingtong, so he could naturally make more for himself.

Ning Zhuo is steady and cautious. During his time in the White Paper Immortal City, in addition to cultivating and investigating cases, he would also take time to refine mechanical artifacts.

Not only did he make the Golden Swallow mechanical armor, but he also made several spare sets of the Cang Tie Han armor.

The biggest reason that previously prevented him from producing more was that Ning Zhuo lacked the Golden Elixir.

Now, he possesses far more than just one or two golden pills! Furthermore, the three major mechanical platforms help him save a great deal of energy and time, making it easy for him to create the Azure Iron Armor.

The Azure Iron Armor spewed forth flames, and its golden wings burst forth with dazzling platinum light. Carrying Ning Zhuo like a startled fish, it swiftly retreated, trying its best to distance itself from the illusory image of the Nether Dragon Scissors.

Luo Si is currently engaged in a difficult battle with the Earthly Fiend God.

The Nether Dragon Scissors Phantom did not activate; it remained suspended in the air, and it was precisely this stillness that made it all the more terrifying.

The aura emanating from the illusory shadow of the Nether Dragon almost made Luo Si's scalp tingle. He had to be on guard, conserving his strength to deal with any potential attacks!
"Roar!"

The Earthly Fiend God roared and keenly seized the opportunity.

His iron fist suddenly accelerated, its power increasing dramatically, its might enough to shatter mountains and destroy peaks.

In the critical moment, Ross swiftly swung his arm, creating several afterimages.

The River of Oblivion Ferry Route!
Fishing Technique - Nine Abyss Water-Draining Pocket!

The translucent fishing line stretched out in the air, transforming into a fishing net. The net grew larger and larger, eventually covering the Earthly Fiend God.

The fierce fist of the Earthly Fiend God landed in the fishing net, its power being continuously slowed and dispersed.

The fishing net was deeply embedded in the god's body.

The Earthly Fiend God let out a low roar, revealing a hint of surprise and horror. This was because He felt that His own divine power was like too many meshes in a fishing net, constantly leaking and flowing away.

However, this also meant that Ross lost one of his two most relied-upon magic weapons, leaving him with only the Three Lives Hook.

While he was doing his best to maintain the fishing net, he took out alternative fishing rods and lines, and reassembled the fishing rod with the Three Lives Hook.

"Hmph!" The divine power of the Earthly Fiend God of Turbidity leaked out more and more, and his body shrank accordingly.

"This distraction technique is rather simplistic." Having tried various methods, He found it difficult to break free from this net and immediately changed his strategy.

The Earthly Fiend God tilted his head back and inhaled wildly!
In an instant, a vast amount of turbid air from the earth's lungs surged in, like billowing smoke, and entered His body.

His body, which had just shrunk, quickly expanded again like an inflated balloon, returning to its previous peak state.

Upon seeing this, Ross's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints.

He hadn't witnessed the earlier clashes between the Earthly Fiend God and several Nascent Soul level experts. This was the first time since the battle began that Luo Si had forced his opponent to reveal their true abilities.

"What terrifying regenerative power!!"

"And He can actually transform the turbid air of the earth's lungs into divine power so quickly?"

"This is... a nature god?!"

There are all kinds of gods, and they are categorized into different groups.

Many deities need to absorb incense offerings, receive worship, and draw upon emotions in order to generate divine power.

But there is another type of deity, rare in number, who can absorb natural resources and easily transform them into divine power. These are the nature gods.

Logically speaking, the Lord of the River of Oblivion is a soul cultivator, and his divided spirit should be a god of incense offerings or something similar. Unexpectedly, the Earthly Fiend God of Turbidity is actually a nature god!

Clearly, the Lord of the River of Oblivion has his own unique opportunities, which have enabled him to create a more advantageous split spirit.

Ross cursed inwardly. He had suffered from insufficient intelligence and wanted to wage a war of attrition, but despite paying a heavy price, he had achieved little.

Ross reached out and tried to pull the fishing net back.

But how could the filthy and unclean gods of the earth let it go?

His divine body trembled, releasing billowing turbid air, like layers of foam, seeping through the many meshes of a fishing net, covering his divine body with the net.

Ross immediately felt his connection to the fishing net weaken, and his grip was no longer strong enough to resist, resulting in a failed retrieval!

House seemingly endless rain!

The Lord of the River of Oblivion no longer gathered his strength and directly activated the Shadow Slash of the Nether Dragon.

The silhouette of the Nether Dragon suddenly spun in mid-air, emitting a sharp hiss! It didn't cause trouble for Ning Zhuo, nor did it attack Luo Si. Instead, it followed the gaze of the Lord of the Forgotten River and pointed directly at the Path of Return to Silence.

This temporary passage, created by the combined efforts of the Guiji Qujing Zhuti and the Taisu Sanxing Chi, is immediately facing a fatal blow!

Lord Wangchuan's gaze was as cold as ice.

Ning Zhuo and Luo Si both changed color.

Lord Wangchuan has extremely rich combat experience. This choice was somewhat unexpected, but it directly addresses the most crucial point in the battle.

The unconscious Qing Chi lies in the winding path. Once the path is destroyed, Qing Chi will surely die! Don't forget, the Qing Jiao Army has returned and moved to the previous Black Cloud Battlefield, where they have set up their sacrificial barracks and established a garrison.

Once the winding path is destroyed, cutting off the inside and outside, Luo Si will become like water without a source! He will no longer be able to obtain a continuous stream of military support from the Qingjiao Army.

With only his own combat strength, and having lost the River of Oblivion as a means of passage, he would inevitably be quickly defeated in the face of the Earthly Fiend God.

"Qing Chi!!!" Ning Zhuo shouted loudly, trying to awaken Qing Chi with his divine sense, but he failed.

Qingyan was also speeding through the passage!
Ning Zhuo lunged at Qing Chi in a frenzy.

At this moment, Ning Zhuo forgot all about his injuries and the deadly danger.

Qing Chi helped him a lot, and as the commander of the Qing Jiao Army, although he was not the key core, he was absolutely indispensable!
The new set of Azure Iron Armor overloaded instantly, and the complete golden core in the Five Elements Golden Core Wheel hummed, frantically unleashing the power of the golden core.

The sharp metal energy of the White Tiger Breaking Army Formation tore through the air, and the driving force of the Fire Tongue Formation was fully squeezed out!
With the added strength of the Qingjiao Army, Ning Zhuo was like a burning meteor, rushing headlong towards the entrance of the winding path.

"Stop right now—!" Ning Zhuo roared, chasing after the silhouette of the Nether Dragon!
"Get out of my way!" Ross roared as well!
In the tributary of the River of Oblivion, the Lord of the River of Oblivion revealed a disdainful sneer.

Despite his terrible condition and severely diminished combat power, he single-handedly turned the tide of the battle with a single strike.

This brilliant target selection is like a deadly poisoned blade, aiming to pierce the enemy's heart!
"Don't even think about succeeding!" In the critical moment, Ross let out a soul-shattering roar.

The giant fist from the Earthly Fiend God had already made Luo Si forget about everything else.

As a general commanding the army, he knew all too well what was most important.

Immediately, disregarding his own safety, he cast his line with all his might!
The fishing rod emitted a dark light, and the rod and line taut instantly. Although it was a substitute, it was still a magical artifact.

Fishing Technique – The Soul-Fixing Hook for Life!
The Three Lives Hanging Hook was flung out violently, shining brightly in the air like a shooting star, tracing a straight line of light.

The slender ray of light moved at an astonishing speed, intercepting the silhouette of the earth-shattering dragon halfway through its journey.

"It's hooked!" Ross exclaimed, his spirits lifted.

He gripped the fishing rod tightly with both hands, and the next moment, a terrifying force returned to him.

Despite being dragged along, Ross managed to dodge the punch from the Earthly Fiend God.

He created a temporary safe distance and then pulled up the bar with all his might.

In an instant, the fishing rod was pulled into an exaggerated arc, the fishing line whistling and unable to withstand such torment!

The Three Lives Hanging Hook shines brightly, hooking onto the intertwined joints of the silhouette!
The stalemate lasted for a full three breaths!
boom.

With a soft sound, the Three Lives Hanging Hook instantly exploded, shattering into countless fine powders.

The fishing rod snapped into pieces, while the fishing line vanished high in the air, turning into countless dim points of light.

"Pfft—!" Luo Si felt as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer, and a large mouthful of his original soul blood gushed out. His aura was like a candle flame in a storm, flickering and about to go out!

But his desperate, all-out effort to stop them was not in vain.

After destroying the Three Lives Fishing Hook, the unstoppable silhouette of the Nether Dragon slowed its forward speed by a full 30%, and its invincible sharpness was noticeably dimmed!
Inside the Azure Iron Armor, Ning Zhuo's eyes were bloodshot. Taking advantage of the opportunity when Luo Si risked his life to block the silhouette of the Nether Dragon, he squeezed all the performance of the Azure Iron Armor to its limit!

The Five Elements Golden Elixir Wheel developed layers of cracks, and the tips of the golden wings had melted and deformed due to intense friction with the air.

Ning Zhuo transformed into a comet burning with golden light and crimson flames, arriving first despite being behind, and charged into the unstable entrance of the Guiji Path at a speed exceeding his own limits!

Although Qingyan was closer, Ningzhuo used all his speed to get to Qingchi's side first.

"Qing Chi!" Ning Zhuo scooped up Qing Chi and held it tightly in his arms.

Just as he embraced Qing Chi, the silhouette of the Nether Dragon, a beat too slow, struck the Gui Ji Qu Path with destructive power!

The Lord of the River of Oblivion's icy gaze pierced through the churning tributaries of the River of Oblivion, and upon seeing this scene, a cruel smile crept onto his lips: "I have won."

The silhouette of the Nether Dragon, with its dim yet still deadly twin blades, resembled the fangs of death, opening slightly to swiftly slash.

Click.

At that moment, everyone seemed to hear a rapid, illusory sound.

Immediately, the space at the entrance of the Silent Path exploded like a fragile ice surface tossed with a boulder!

Countless dark fragments of space, exuding an aura of destruction, shot out and swept in all directions like the sharpest blades!
Explosions occurred one after another along the winding path, starting from one end and spreading rapidly to the other with lightning speed.

Boom boom boom...

Ning Zhuo carried Qing Chi and flew away, feeling the cold touch of death.

Turning back means turning to dust!
Fleeing for their lives!

A violent spatial storm was hot on his heels!
Countless fragments of space flew around like the scythe of death, constantly and dangerously passing by Ning Zhuo's sides, head, and feet!

Abrasions kept appearing on the back of the armored warrior, and then the wounds expanded rapidly, sparks and electricity flying everywhere!
The wounds on the surface of the mechanical armor tore wider and wider as it flew wildly.

Ning Zhuo's heart sank to the bottom of despair.

There was no way he could change into a new set of Azure Iron Armor. If he paused even for a moment, he would be swept into the spatial storm and die.

Even the simple act of taking out the mechanical dragon has become a luxury.

"Take her away—!!!" A resolute figure passed Ning Zhuo and rushed into the spatial storm.

It's Qingyan!
The moment the passage collapsed, the Golden Core cultivator knew he would have no chance of escaping the spatial turbulence.

As they brushed past each other, there was no fear in his eyes, only boundless love for his daughter and a determination to protect her!
He stood behind Ning Zhuo, facing the terrifying spatial storm head-on.

The next moment, his entire body erupted with an unprecedentedly dazzling golden light.

boom--! ! !
The self-destruction of a Golden Core cultivator, who burned away his entire life's cultivation, stirred up a violent wave in the spatial turbulence!

The collision of waves and space storms created an even more chaotic scene of secondary explosions.

The sprint of the space storm was brought to a halt.

Qingyan sacrificed himself to buy Ning Zhuo a last chance at life!
"Father—!!!" A heart-wrenching cry of grief suddenly rang out in Ning Zhuo's arms.

Awakened by the violent jolts and energy shocks, Qing Chi opened his eyes and witnessed the tragic scene of Qing Yan's self-destruction.

The golden light shone on her face, and what she saw was her father, who was always taciturn but silently protected her; the father who shook his head helplessly when she was willful, and stepped forward to help her in times of danger; the father who sighed helplessly and gave in when she threw a tantrum and argued...

My father is gone.

The agonizing pain of losing a loved one forever seemed to pierce Qingchi's heart in that instant.

She fainted again.

(End of this chapter)