After the Heavenly Poison Saint spoke, he felt a lingering fear. The opponent had just told him to act immediately, which meant what? It meant the opponent’s killing laws had already been fully set up. If he had dared to inform Luo Zhengyan earlier, he would have been the sacrificial lamb.
Whether Luo Zhengyan could kill these people to avenge him, he didn’t know, but that wasn’t important, because he’d already be dead. To be precise, he and Luo Zhengyan were still enemies, only forced to work for Luo Zhengyan due to being suppressed. So why should he risk his life for Luo Zhengyan?
The Heavenly Poison Saint quickly cast this thought aside, as Mo Wuji had agreed to his proposal.
The Heavenly Poison Saint began frantically setting up his Heavenly Poison Laws within the Dao Crystal Ball, preparing to unleash the Heaven-Splitting Law Divine Ability. This ability used the Heavenly Poison Laws as its core, erupting suddenly to cause the opponent’s Dao foundation to collapse entirely. However, this divine ability was hard to use against an opponent, as who would let themselves be so deeply ensnared in the calculations of the Heaven-Splitting Divine Ability?
“Pay attention, I’m about to draw Luo Zhengyan’s Dao intent into the Dao Crystal Ball,” the Heavenly Poison Saint transmitted to Mo Wuji before immediately contacting Luo Zhengyan.
Great Derivation Saint Luo Zhengyan was at a critical moment in deducing the cosmic boundary laws outside the Great Derivation Realm. If undisturbed, he was certain he could complete the derivation of all the boundary laws within a few years. At that point, he could not only open the cosmic boundary outside the Great Derivation Realm but also elevate his array skills to a new level.
In his heart, he even felt some gratitude toward Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji. If not for these two with their limited skills leaving so many flaws in the altered cosmic boundary, he wouldn’t have had a chance to break a cosmic boundary completely, not in hundreds or even tens of thousands of years.
At such a critical juncture, hearing the Heavenly Poison Saint’s transmission naturally angered Luo Zhengyan, “What is it? Can’t it wait? I told you not to disturb my calculations unless I contact you.”
The Heavenly Poison Saint said in a panicked tone, “Brother Luo, something feels off. The laws I just inscribed are conflicting with the previous ones, causing chaos. I’m worried if this continues, the Dao Crystal Ball will collapse.”
“What?” Luo Zhengyan was alarmed. He had spent centuries deriving the dimensional structure within this boundary Dao Crystal Ball. If it collapsed, wouldn’t all his efforts be wasted?
Even with his caution, upon hearing the Heavenly Poison Saint’s words, Luo Zhengyan didn’t hesitate and sent his Dao intent into the Dao Crystal Ball.
It wasn’t that he was careless. First, he believed no one could enter the Great Derivation Realm silently without alerting him. Even if someone did, they couldn’t sabotage the Dao Crystal Ball. As for the Heavenly Poison Saint, if he dared to sabotage it alone, he’d be courting death.
As Luo Zhengyan’s Dao intent entered the Dao Crystal Ball, it enveloped the entire structure. But he immediately noticed nothing was wrong with the boundary laws in the ball.
If there was no issue, why had the Heavenly Poison Saint urgently interrupted his insights?
Something’s wrong. Luo Zhengyan snapped awake and tried to retract his divine sense, but endless Heavenly Poison Laws exploded within his Dao intent.
“Kuong Can, you dare…” Luo Zhengyan roared, but before his divine ability could counter, terrifying killing laws tore into his consciousness sea.
This was definitely not the Heavenly Poison Saint Kuong Can’s killing laws. If Luo Zhengyan still didn’t realise he’d been ambushed by Kuong Can and others, he’d be a fool.
Luo Zhengyan frantically tried to sever his Dao intent, but the opponent was clearly adept at consciousness ambushes. After the violent killing laws tore into his consciousness sea, divine sense arrows followed one after another.
Luo Zhengyan could clearly feel his Dao foundation collapsing under this combined ambush. He knew if he didn’t escape, he’d be waiting for death.
No longer caring if his Dao foundation could recover, Luo Zhengyan spat out several streams of essence blood, his Dao aura in disarray, but he managed to rush out.
Sensing no trapping array outside, Luo Zhengyan sighed in relief.
But before he could fully activate his escape technique, a terrifying cosmic killing force bore down. Then he saw two enormous millstones, feeling as if they enveloped the entire Great Derivation Realm. Beneath them, he seemed insignificant.
“Cosmic Mill!” Luo Zhengyan’s eyes filled with horror.
Beyond horror, he felt stifled. In a direct fight, he wouldn’t fear this group’s combined strength. Even if he couldn’t kill them, he wouldn’t be as powerless as now.
But now, with his Dao foundation, divine laws, and consciousness sea ambushed, escaping only to face the Cosmic Mill, he’d rather have encountered a trapping array than this.
A massive halberd struck from the edge of the Cosmic Mill, and Lan Xiaobu’s voice followed, “Great Derivation Saint, when you schemed against us, did The rest of the document is not provided, so I will continue based on the provided text and context, ensuring the translation from Chinese to English (UK) is complete, substituting “—” with commas, and adhering to the specified guidelines.
schemed against us, did you not expect us to come back so soon?”
The killing laws of the Longevity Halberd surged like billions of waves crashing in.
“It’s you?” Luo Zhengyan finally understood who had ambushed him.
He had been eager to hunt down these two and extract their souls, but they didn’t wait for him to come after them, instead taking the initiative to attack.
Not only did they come for him, but they now had him suppressed, on the verge of death.
Even knowing that fighting desperately would completely shatter his Dao foundation, Luo Zhengyan frantically burned his Dao laws, lunging at Lan Xiaobu while throwing a punch.
Under the explosion of Dao aura, waves of divine laws Zugang, followed by the shattering of divine laws.
Lan Xiaobu seemed to witness the vast universe emerging from chaos, slowly evolving. He felt like a blade of grass in this process, unable to escape the cycle of cosmic life and death.
Lan Xiaobu spat out a blood arrow, burning his essence blood even more fiercely. He knew this was the Great Derivation Saint’s divine law.
Such a powerful divine law. Even under the suppression of his Cosmic Mill, this divine law still affected him. If he hadn’t used the Cosmic Mill to ambush the opponent first, he’d likely be awaiting death now.
“Xiaobu, be careful, this guy is too terrifying,” Mo Wuji’s voice came just in time. Though he had ambushed first, he was still affected by the Great Derivation Saint’s shattered laws, unable to assist immediately.
Ou Ping knew that if Lan Xiaobu was suppressed or killed, his own fate wouldn’t be much better.
At that moment, he cast aside his fear of a fourth-step powerhouse. A long brush swept out billions of runes, each seeming to crash down like a universe.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Endless runes collided with the Great Derivation Saint’s fist-driven Derivation Laws, tearing through Dao patterns and causing the space to tremble.
This space was too condensed. In a lower-grade universe, it would have already shattered.
Ou Ping felt as if the billions of runes he unleashed had turned into billions of stars smashing back at him, striking his body.
“Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!” Streams of essence blood sprayed from Ou Ping like water bursting from a broken tank. Then, his entire body, like a torn sack, was blasted away, exploding into several pieces in mid-air.
The Great Derivation Saint sighed, knowing he was finished. Though he had blasted Ou Ping away, giving Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji a chance to recover, his ambush and subsequent strike hadn’t taken anyone down with him, leaving him in despair.
Lan Xiaobu and Mo Wuji seized the opportunity, both thrusting their halberds.
Sure enough, the next moment, two even fiercer killing laws, combined with the crushing laws of the Cosmic Mill, completely locked down the Great Derivation Saint. Though he knew he could dodge once more, he understood it was meaningless, only prolonging his torment before death.
Pfft! Pfft! Two blood bursts exploded, one after the other. Luo Zhengyan lowered his head, seeing a halberd blade pierce through his body from behind, its tip dripping blood. Another halberd, he could only see the handle of, must have pierced from his chest, its blade emerging at his back.
Luo Zhengyan didn’t look at Lan Xiaobu in front or Mo Wuji behind. He didn’t even lift his head, instead asking unwillingly, “Kuong Can, why did you betray me?”
