novelraw Chapter 965 959: Battle of Super Powerhouses
Chapter 965 959: Battle of Super Powerhouses
"And this giant tiger, its demonic power contains a terrifying aura of slaughter. It should be... a powerful warrior from the Celestial Demon White Tiger Race! Its strength has reached the peak of the Demon King Realm!"
Qin Yang's gaze shifted and once again fell upon the enormous, blood-golden tiger, thousands of meters in size. He exclaimed in shock.
"How could this happen, the one descending upon Earth is actually a warrior of such level!"
Even with Qin Yang's resilient disposition, unafraid and fearless, facing a being of this magnitude, his heart sank to its lowest point.
He had anticipated that someday, experts from other worlds would descend upon Earth. However, he hadn't expected it to happen so soon, and certainly not at a level this strong.
As known on the Immortal Yuan Continent, giants of this level usually remain in seclusion for years; elusive and mysterious. And now, upon Earth's descent—how can we possibly fight?
Even if Qin Yang exerted every ounce of his strength, it would be futile. The disparity in levels was too vast, far beyond any means of compensation.
"The best scenario is if these two top-tier entities destroy each other,"
Qin Yang's eyes burned intently as he gazed from afar at the furious combat between man and beast, inwardly praying helplessly.
Such beings, unless mutually annihilated, even the slightest breath left could annihilate him.
"These otherworldly top-tier warriors entering Earth show that this tiny plane has already caught the attention of individuals from the Immortal Cultivation Plane."
Qin Yang's heartstrings tightened.
Truth be told, Qin Yang wasn't overly worried about these two peak Immortal King Realm entities creating a massacre on Earth.
After all, to beings of such power, humans on Earth are no different from ants. Just as a normal adult wouldn't go out of their way to stomp on a few ants for fun, barring exceptions.
Yet, Earth could eventually face intrusion by other cultivators; some evil cultivators and ghost cultivators wouldn't care about the life of Earth's natives, given that mortal souls could be used to refine ghostly beings or enhance ghost artifacts, which remains uncertain.
Rumble!
Beneath the sky, thousands of miles quaked, immense waves surged, and space itself bore dark cracks due to the battle between man and beast.
Han Qianlong and the Celestial Demon White Tiger Ao Ming's clash intensified, both sides receiving considerable injuries. However, Ao Ming suffered more significantly.
The Celestial Demon White Tiger's immense body covered in golden blood-colored fur was partially stained with blood, its aura becoming frail and declining.
Even Qin Yang watching the fight from afar felt this change.
"No, this Celestial Demon White Tiger doesn't seem to be a peak Demon King force; rather, it's using some secret technique to momentarily elevate its aura to the peak of Demon King Realm, and now the power of that technique seems to be fading."
Qin Yang's pupils shrank, inwardly contemplating.
"Damn, this wretched old crone!"
Celestial Demon White Tiger Ao Ming's eyes flared red, entering its final frenzy.
The energy provided by its burning ancestral patterns was nearing the limit; once this force vanished, it would rapidly enter a weakened state, leading to certain death!
At this moment, Han Qianlong's eyes, deep like cold pools, gleamed slightly.
With her sharp eyes, how could she not notice that the energy within this Celestial Demon White Tiger was reaching its limits? In a moment, once this force dissipates, it would be at her mercy!
"Roar!!!"
The Celestial Demon White Tiger roared upward, crimson eyes blazing; it was clearly driven to the edge of death.
"Wretched old crone, even if I die, I'll take you down with me."
The Celestial Demon White Tiger fixed its gaze on Han Qianlong, roaring hysterically.
"Innate Divine Technique, Great Devouring Heaven Skill!"
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
The Celestial Demon White Tiger's expression turned hideous, with blood-golden light flickering on its massive claws. The crimson demonic power inside it seemed to pour out recklessly, gushing out from its giant mouth.
Whoo whoo whoo~!
In front of the Celestial Demon White Tiger's giant mouth, the blood-colored spiritual power transformed into a cavern spanning a thousand meters. That cave spun rapidly, like a devouring black hole.
When the blood-colored cave appeared, it locked onto Han Qianlong, instantly enveloping her surroundings with an invisible blood-colored barrier.
"Great Devouring Heaven Skill of the Celestial Demon White Tiger Race?"
Han Qianlong's ancient face, akin to eternal profound ice, shifted.
Great Devouring Heaven Skill, an innate divine art of the Celestial Demon White Tiger Race, rumored to devour any attack, person, or magical treasure—albeit at a great cost.
This must be that beast's last resort!
"Devour!"
The Celestial Demon White Tiger roared, red-eyed.
Boom~!
At this moment, the towering blood-colored cavern in the void began to spin, emitting an exceptionally powerful suction.
Swish swish swish!
As the blood-colored cavern spun, blood-red threads shot out from its edges, winding around Han Qianlong.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
The blood-red threads, like constricting ropes, rapidly tangled around Han Qianlong's entire body.
Along the blood-colored threads came a corrosive spiritual power, invading Han Qianlong's Dantian when they bound her body, momentarily halting the circulation of spiritual power within her.
"Get off me!"
Han Qianlong's face turned icy; the ice spiritual power within her surged wildly causing frost to attach to those blood-colored threads.
Crack! Crack!
With a forceful move of Han Qianlong's arms, the blood-red threads fractured inch by inch,
Yet, more and more blood-red threads shot from the blood-colored cavern, endlessly coiling around Han Qianlong, emitting a bloody aura that corroded her internal spiritual power.
Whoo whoo whoo!
The colossal blood-colored cavern spun faster and faster, its overwhelming suction seemingly drawing even the surrounding space into it.
A thousand meters.
Nine hundred meters.
Eight hundred meters.
...
Under the pull of that immense suction force, Han Qianlong's figure gravitated relentlessly towards the void-suspended blood-colored cavern.
"Come, old crone, I'll devour you and turn you into blood water!"
The Celestial Demon White Tiger Ao Ming roared maniacally, red-eyed and fierce, its claws flashing with blood-golden light.
Clearly, Ao Ming knew this was its last possible strongest attack; if it could swallow this old crone, she'd certainly perish!
Crack crack!
In front of the blood-colored chasm, under that immense suction force, space seemed to strain and shatter into small fragments.
"As expected of the innate divine skills of the Celestial Demon White Tiger Race, the power of such divine techniques is astonishingly terrifying."
Qin Yang's face revealed awe and he exclaimed.
Though several tens of thousands of meters away from their battle, the force of that blood-colored cavern hanging between the heavens and earth was overwhelming enough for the space in its path to crack under pressure.
Imagining what kind of powerful suction faced by the envoy of the peak Immortal King Realm caught in the blood-colored cavern suggests an awe-inspiring strength.