Chapter 114 Gu Changsheng's terrifying foundation, Immortal Artifact! Despair at the Myriad Dragon Nest!
Roaaar! ! !
The dragon's roar splits rocks and pierces the clouds.
Two golden beams of light, like world-destroying lightning, carrying the immense terror of severing yin and yang and dividing day and night, fiercely slashed down at the Heavenly Emperor Bell above Gu Changsheng's head.
This strike is meant to cut the bell and the person completely in two.
Faced with this fatal blow.
Gu Changsheng remained completely calm.
His black hair danced wildly in the wind, and his deep eyes remained completely still.
"Foundation?"
Gu Changsheng chuckled softly.
The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly traveled throughout the entire battlefield.
"If what you call depth is this broken pair of scissors."
"That would be extremely disappointing."
The moment the words fell.
Gu Changsheng suddenly lifted his right hand upwards.
Thump!
The Heavenly Emperor Bell, which was suspended above his head, suddenly began to tremble violently.
The original simple and unadorned bell body now seems to have come alive with the engraved patterns of flowers, birds, fish, insects, and ancient people's sacrificial rituals.
A grand, desolate, yet supreme aura erupted from within the bell.
This aura was in no way weaker than that of the Golden Dragon Scissors!
when--! ! !
The bells rang again.
But this time, it's no longer about defense.
A visible golden ripple spread wildly in all directions from the Heavenly Emperor Bell as its center.
Space seemed to freeze at that moment.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
The two imposing and arrogant golden dragons let out a mournful cry the moment they collided with the golden ripple.
Click!
A crisp cracking sound rang out abruptly.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat at the sound of that sharp crack.
It's cracked?
Who broke it?
Is the Heavenly Emperor Bell finally about to shatter because it can no longer withstand the sharpness of the celestial artifact?
Countless eyes were fixed on the center of the collision.
However.
The next second.
The scene that came into view left everyone stunned.
The two golden dragons, which were originally ferocious and powerful, now seemed to be restrained by some terrifying force.
They are struggling, they are writhing.
On their bodies, the immortal runes that were originally flowing endlessly now showed fine cracks!
It's not that the Heavenly Emperor's Bell broke.
The Golden Dragon Scissors were cracked by the shock!
Above the Heavenly Emperor Bell, the Xuanhuang Mother Qi no longer hung down, but instead surged upwards like a boiling ocean, completely enveloping the two golden dragons.
The mouth of the bell is deep and dark, like a black hole that can devour the heavens.
A soul-chilling suction force emanated from the bell's mouth, attempting to forcefully swallow this supreme treasure imbued with the aura of immortality!
"This... how is this possible?!"
The arrogance on the face of the Nine Heavens Dragon Lord froze instantly, replaced by deep shock.
He desperately activated his magic incantation, trying to retract the Golden Dragon Scissors.
But he discovered that the treasure that was connected to his mind and soul had completely lost control.
It was as if they had encountered a more noble monarch, and stood trembling before that bell, too afraid to move.
"Wrong!"
"This aura..."
An old cult leader watching from afar seemed to have thought of something. His eyes widened, and he pointed at the large bell, his fingers trembling like withered leaves in the wind.
"This is not some supreme imperial weapon at all!"
"This... this is also a celestial artifact!"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
The moment those words were spoken, the entire battlefield erupted in chaos.
"What?!"
"Another celestial artifact?"
"How is this possible! How can two celestial artifacts appear in the world at the same time?"
"The Heavenly Court... Where does the Heavenly Court get such resources?!"
Those ancient creatures who were originally waiting to see the joke were now terrified.
If the Golden Dragon Scissors are a half-useless magical artifact...
At this moment, the bell above Gu Changsheng's head was still radiating divine power, its energy as powerful as a dragon!
That overwhelming and unparalleled spirit is something that a defective product simply cannot match.
Within the forbidden zone of life.
Those supreme beings who were originally asleep were also awakened by this aura.
"It's that person's scent..."
"No, it's not that person, but this bell..."
"Has it really evolved to this stage?"
From the depths of the Primordial Ancient Mine, a whisper filled with apprehension echoed.
The reason they dared to let the Myriad Dragon Nest make a move was because they had calculated that Gu Changsheng did not possess any immortal artifacts.
Even a fully-fledged holy body will perish before a celestial artifact without the corresponding weapon.
But now.
The situation has completely reversed.
This young man actually cultivated his "One Weapon Can Break All Laws" technique to the level of a celestial artifact!
The Nine Heavens Dragon Lord stared intently at the large bell that was floating in the void.
The shock on his face lasted only a moment before being replaced by a frenzied rage.
Now that we've come this far, there's no other way but to fight with all our might.
"So what if it's a celestial artifact!"
The Nine Heavens Dragon Lord took a step forward, and the void beneath his feet shattered inch by inch.
His entire body was glowing with scales, and purple royal blood surged within him, making a sound like a river bursting its banks.
"We all possess immortal artifacts, but I refuse to believe that your foundation is deeper than that of the Myriad Dragon Nest!"
"These Golden Dragon Scissors of mine were left behind by our ancient ancestors; they have severed the bodies of true immortals!"
Roar!
With a roar from the Nine Heavens Dragon Lord, the two golden dragons that had been suppressed by the Xuanhuang Mother Qi and were wailing actually raised their heads again.
Combustion.
The Nine Heavens Dragon Lord is burning his own primordial essence to revive the Golden Dragon Scissors.
A terrifying killing intent re-coalesced, and even a faint layer of blood appeared on the golden scissors.
That was the howling of the souls that died by these scissors in the past.
"Open it for me!"
The Nine Heavens Dragon Lord, enraged, clenched his fists and slashed fiercely at Gu Changsheng.
This time, the light emitted by the Golden Dragon Scissors was ten times more dazzling than before.
The entire land of the Eastern Wilderness sank several feet under this powerful force.
Gu Changsheng looked at the earth-shattering attack, but his expression remained unchanged.
He simply shook his head slightly.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Stubborn and obstinate".
"Take another close look. Can your scissors really still work?"
What?
Nine Heavens Dragon Lord's heart skipped a beat.
Before he could react, Gu Changsheng gently patted the Heavenly Emperor Bell with his slender, jade-like hand.
When—!
This bell tolled, no longer grand, but rather sounded somewhat somber.
But just as the bell rang...
The myriad strands of primordial energy surrounding the Heavenly Emperor Bell suddenly became incredibly heavy.
Each wisp of primordial energy is like an ancient divine mountain.
What does it mean to have thousands of sacred mountains pressing down at the same time?
Click!
Click, click!
The two golden dragons, which had just raised their heads and were preparing to unleash their power again, suddenly froze.
Immediately afterwards.
Under the horrified gazes of countless people.
The two golden dragons, forged from supreme immortal gold and representing the highest level of the Myriad Dragon Nest, were actually bent over by the weight!
They were trembling.
They are afraid.
The once resounding dragon roar has now turned into a mournful wail.
That sound sent chills down your spine.
It was like two stray dogs with broken bones begging for mercy from a more powerful being.
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