Fast Travel Absurdity Sutra

At this moment, Xin Tian didn't care at all about the arrogant Ergou's random shouting.

Her eyes were fixed intently and attentively on any movement in the Netherworld Cave, her gaze full of solemnity and caution.

There was silence all around, with only the occasional breeze gently stirring the surrounding grass and trees, making a slight rustling sound.

Where the Netherworld Cave is located, there is a mysterious and oppressive atmosphere.

The dim light seemed to be bound by some invisible force, making the entire area look particularly gloomy.

Xin Tian knew that the so-called Yin Eye and Yang Eye must both be present. If one of them was missing, the powerful Dragon-Slaying Formation would never be successfully set up.

Just now, a batch of mysterious and profound obsidian was delivered.

These obsidians are shiny black all over, with a faint mysterious luster flowing on the surface. Their texture is as hard as iron, and they exude an ancient and deep atmosphere.

Zhao Chansheng hurriedly and carefully placed the obsidians in a circle around the deep cave.

However, the situation at this moment was far beyond Zhao Chansheng's expectations.

These obsidians that were originally placed with high hopes not only failed to stimulate the strong Yin energy as he expected, but instead, a faint trace of Yang energy emerged within the deep coldness.

Zhao Chansheng's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes widened, full of astonishment and disbelief.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.

His brows were tightly knitted together, forming a deep "chuan" character, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. This unexpected situation made Zhao Chansheng terrified.

You know, every step of his plan is crucial and there must not be any mistakes!

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

The air around him seemed to freeze because of his shock, and the silence was suffocating.

Tao Mengxin just slowly and with difficulty emerged from the dark cave.

This child, who was only a few years old, no longer had any trace of ignorance on his face.

In her small eyes, only the deep hatred flashed and burned fiercely.

"Zhao Chansheng, you old bastard!"

Tao Mengxin's childish voice was filled with anger, and the hatred burst out like a substance.

"I will peel off your skin, tear your bones, and make you die a miserable death!"

The children's roars were filled with hatred that ran deep into their bones.

The strong emotion makes people feel chilled when they hear it.

A biting cold wind suddenly swept over, making people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

The hatred that erupted from this little child at this moment had a terrifying power.

At this moment, Tao Mengxin's angry shout suddenly rang in the ears of the man and the ghost.

The sound was like a thunder, exploding in this silent space.

Hearing the shouting, both Wang Lan and Jiang Daojun's faces changed drastically.

Jiang Daojun's heart was suddenly filled with turbulent waves.

The deep hatred contained in the child's voice made him shudder, and he saw endless pain and resentment.

He began to worry about what uncontrollable things would happen next. This strange place was already full of unknown dangers, and the sudden angry shouting made his anxiety spread rapidly.

He bit his lip, trying to stay calm, telling himself not to panic at this time, and to believe that Xin Tian had a way to deal with everything.

As a ghost, Wang Lan was more sensitive to the hateful shouting.

The strong emotional fluctuations were like a gust of wind, hitting her spirit.

A deep worry welled up in her heart, as she knew that the power of hatred could trigger a series of unpredictable consequences.

She was worried that this hatred would attract even more powerful evil forces, putting them in even greater danger.

At the same time, she also felt deeply sorry for the child Tao Mengxin, who was carrying such heavy hatred at such a young age.

The deep hatred contained in the child's voice caused an indescribable complex emotion to surge in their hearts.

This emotion was like a heavy shackle, pressing on their hearts, making them even more nervous and uneasy in this gloomy environment.

Zhao Chansheng didn't care about Tao Mengxin's shouting at all.

However, Tao Mengxin's vicious remarks, which were beyond her age, still left him stunned.

This is the moment.

At this critical moment.

Xin Tian did not hesitate to put all the spiritual power she had accumulated for a long time into rapid circulation. The vast spiritual power surged in her body like a surging tide.

Her eyes were determined and her movements were decisive. She grabbed Tao Mengxin's slender neck in the blink of an eye.

Then, she used all her strength, exerted all her strength, and used up all the power in her life to throw Tao Mengxin into the ring.

The action was done in one go, without any drag.

The Yin eye is gone.

The Yin Eye was incomplete, which meant that the crucial Dragon-Slaying Formation could not be successfully deployed.

The Yin Eye is broken, the Dragon-Slaying Formation cannot be formed!

When Zhao Chansheng saw this, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot and he screamed wildly.

The sound was like a wounded beast roaring in despair, full of anger and unwillingness.

He attacked Xin Tian fiercely like a mad beast.

His figure was as fast as lightning, carrying endless anger and murderous intent.

This cruel reality was like an extremely heavy rock, pressing heavily on Zhao Chansheng's heart.

The heavy pressure made it almost impossible for him to breathe, and his heart was filled with immense anxiety and uneasiness.

His expression turned extremely ugly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and veins bulged on his forehead.

He knew very well that the Yin Eye was now incomplete and the Dragon-Cutting Formation could not be successfully deployed, and the culprit of all this was Xin Tian.

In his opinion, only by completely eliminating Xin Tian today would he be able to continue to deploy his troops and achieve his goal.

At this moment, Xin Tian's face was stern, and his eyes revealed determination and fearlessness.

She raised her chin slightly and pursed her lips, her stubborn expression seeming to declare her determination to Zhao Chansheng.

Her eyes flashed with sharp light, like two sharp swords, ready to meet Zhao Chansheng's attack at any time.

She had only one thought in her mind, which was to eliminate Zhao Chansheng, the great threat to her, in one fell swoop.

At this moment, in the dark cave, endless darkness was surging like a surging tide.

The darkness was deep and terrifying, and seemed to have endless mysterious power that would devour everything mercilessly.

The strange light that appeared and disappeared on the cave wall flickered like a ghost fire in the underworld, casting a gloomy and terrifying shadow.

Those distorted shadows are like evil spirits from hell, which makes people shudder.

The air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression, and a terrible storm was about to come.

The heavy atmosphere made it difficult to breathe, and the whole world fell into endless darkness and fear.

Zhao Chansheng's eyes were wide open, filled with burning anger and unwillingness.

He shot out like lightning, and the sharp sword in his hand cut through the darkness, making a sharp whistling sound.

The sharp cold light on the sword blade could freeze the air, and it stabbed towards Xin Tian swiftly with the momentum to destroy everything.

Xin Tian showed no fear, and his eyes revealed a firmness and determination like steel.

Her figure was as light as a swallow, moving nimbly in the darkness like a petal dancing in the wind.

Every dodge was extremely precise, avoiding Zhao Chansheng's fatal attack just in time.

The ground of the Nether Cave under her feet was rugged and uneven, and mysterious runes appeared from time to time, telling an ancient and mysterious legend.

Seeing that his attacks repeatedly failed, Zhao Chansheng's anger surged in his heart like a volcano about to erupt.

He roared towards the sky, and his voice echoed in the dark cave, causing the light on the cave wall to shake violently.

He swung his sword wildly again, and the sword force poured down on Xin Tian like a storm.

The sword energy crisscrossed and intertwined in the darkness, forming a web of death, which seemed to trap Xin Tian inside.

However, Xin Tian remained amazingly calm and composed.

Her eyes were like those of an extremely sharp eagle, with a gaze as sharp as a torch. She stared at every subtle movement of Zhao Chansheng closely and without blinking, not missing any clues.

As long as her eyes were locked on him, Zhao Chansheng would have nowhere to escape.

Her face was as firm as a sculpture, and her slightly raised chin revealed an unyielding stubbornness.

The lines of her tightly pursed lips are clear, showing her inner determination and resolve.

The endless darkness around her now became her most loyal ally.

The deep darkness was like a thick curtain, wrapping her tightly and providing her with excellent cover.

Under the shelter of this darkness, her figure becomes even more elusive, like a ghost hidden in the dark night, mysterious and dangerous.

Xin Tian crouched down slightly, ready to strike like a cheetah.

Her muscles tensed, every inch of her strength secretly gathering strength. Her breathing became slow and even, blending in with the surrounding darkness.

Her eyes were fixed on Zhao Chansheng, calculating the rhythm of his movements and possible flaws.

Suddenly, Xin Tian attacked as fast as an arrow.

She tapped the ground with her toes, and her body was like a flash of black lightning, instantly cutting through the darkness.

Her arms were stretched tight and her fingers were slightly bent, like the claws of an eagle ready to hunt.

While rushing towards Zhao Chansheng, her body kept adjusting its angle to avoid possible obstacles.

Zhao Chansheng noticed Xin Tian's movements and immediately became alert.

His eyes were wide open with anger, and he swung the sword in his hand with great force, and cold rays of light flashed in the darkness.

His steps were steady and powerful, and he kept changing his position, trying to predict the direction of Xin Tian's attack.

The moment Xin Tian approached Zhao Chansheng, her movements were light and agile, and she cleverly avoided his deadly sword like a snake.

She slightly turned sideways, her body swaying in the wind like a soft willow branch, and easily avoided Zhao Chansheng's attack.

Then, she stretched out her hand like a snake, the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

Her fingers accurately grabbed the jade bottle on Zhao Chansheng's waist, and her wrist turned flexibly to ensure that she could grasp the target firmly.

Zhao Chansheng was shocked, with an expression of astonishment and panic on his face.

He quickly stretched out his hand to block it, trying to protect the jade bottle at his waist.

However, he was still a step too slow and it was too late.

Xin Tian successfully snatched the jade bottle containing the Yang Eye with lightning speed. The jade bottle in her hand became a symbol of victory.

At this moment, Zhao Chansheng was furious. He waved his sword again and launched a more fierce attack on Xin Tian.

The sword shadow flashed and attacked Xin Tian like a storm.

Xin Tian was not afraid at all. She flashed and moved among the sword shadows like a ghost.

She jumped and rolled from time to time, skillfully avoiding every attack from Zhao Chansheng.

Xin Tian seized the opportunity and suddenly a ray of light shot out from his hand, heading straight for Zhao Chansheng.

Zhao Chansheng tried to resist quickly, but the light was so powerful that it made his arm numb.

He staggered back a few steps, his eyes filled with shock and unwillingness.

Xin Tian took the opportunity to gain a firm footing, with a determined look in his eyes.

Zhao Chansheng's anger had reached its peak at this time. His face turned red and he looked like a ferocious beast that was completely enraged.

There was raging anger in his eyes, and his whole body was surrounded by flames of anger.

He rushed towards Xin Tian frantically. In his eyes, the only thing was the jade bottle that was taken away.

In order to get the jade bottle back, he seemed willing to do anything, no matter how heavy the price.

His movements were swift and decisive, filled with endless anger and unwillingness.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Nether Cave became increasingly tense and terrifying.

In the deep darkness, there seemed to be countless ghosts screaming miserably. The sound was sharp and piercing, making people shudder.

This is the desperate cry of the evil spirits from hell, which stirs up an indescribable fear in people's hearts.

The light on the cave wall flickered more violently, and the flickering light seemed to foreshadow the final outcome of the battle.

The mysterious light is like a dancing flame, unpredictable.

When Xin Tian got the Yang Eye, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

She has decided not to show mercy anymore. In her heart, victory is the only goal.

An extremely powerful force quickly gathered in her hands, and that force shone as brightly as a dazzling star.

Every bit of power contains endless might, which is daunting.

She swung it towards Zhao Chansheng fiercely, and a dazzling light flashed across the darkness like lightning.

The light was brilliant and sharp, capable of tearing through everything. In the darkness, it was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

The powerful force directly hit Zhao Chansheng, making a dull thud.

The sound echoed in the dark cave like thunder, shaking people's minds.

Zhao Chansheng was beaten so hard that he vomited blood, and his body was shaking like a kite with a broken string.

His face was as pale as paper and his eyes were filled with pain and despair.

But he still refused to accept defeat. He struggled to stand up, his eyes filled with despair and madness.

He grasped the ground tightly with both hands, trying to gain some strength to stand up again.

However, his body was extremely weak, and every effort he made seemed so powerless.

Xin Tian didn't give him any chance, she attacked again, injecting more power into it.

This time, the power was as unstoppable as a surging flood.

That powerful force can destroy everything and make people terrified.

Zhao Chansheng could no longer resist, his body fell heavily to the ground, and his breath gradually weakened.

The darkness in the Nether Cave was also silent for his failure. Only the faint light was still flickering, like a lonely witness, silently bearing witness to this fierce battle.