Wang Yu
Chapter 1183 Opening the Three Gates
The gray-white patterns on her body flickered violently, quickly becoming larger and more complex, spreading towards all parts of her body, covering her entirely in the blink of an eye.
Behind her, the phantom of the Heavenly Fox also became brighter, and the tails behind it increased rapidly as the light flashed.
Seven tails, eight tails... finally, it also transformed into a Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox.
After the Heavenly Fox phantom became a Nine-Tailed Fox, the pain on Liu Le'er's face lessened slightly. She took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, and the gray-white light on her body flashed wildly, fully accepting the Immortal Fox bloodline being transmitted.
Han Li revealed a hint of joy in his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Qing and the other members of the Heavenly Fox clan were overjoyed at the sight, cheering.
The other clans also showed joy and nodded secretly.
Compared to the mysterious Liu Tianhao, they, from the depths of their hearts, hoped that Liu Le'er would inherit the Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox bloodline, because in their view, Liu Le'er was trustworthy, while the former could not gain their trust.
Bai Ze's expression was unreadable, but a slight flicker could be seen in the depths of his eyes, as if he was also happy to see this happen.
Liu Tianhao stood aside, his face extremely ugly, with a hint of unwillingness flashing in his eyes, but Bai Ze was standing nearby, and he dared not make any move.
Seeing Liu Le'er begin to inherit the Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox bloodline, Qing Dian, the Little White Ape, the white-haired youth of the Zou Wu clan, and Little White also began to accept their respective True Spirit King bloodlines.
At this moment, an unexpected event occurred!
The blood-colored stone pillar near the Thunder Roc clan suddenly shook violently, and the Wildfire on it suddenly grew several times larger, dancing wildly.
The blood-colored space suddenly trembled violently, and a earth-shattering roar came from outside.
Everyone present was greatly shocked. Regardless of their cultivation level, their minds trembled, and their bodies were unsteady, staggering backward.
The Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox and the other five True Spirit King bloodlines shone brightly, protecting Liu Le'er and the others who were absorbing it, preventing them from being affected.
Han Li's mind was also trembling wildly. He hurriedly activated the Refining Spirit Art to try to stabilize his mind and looked outside.
At this moment, the sky above Bahuang Mountain was turbulent, with countless black clouds appearing out of thin air. The clouds contained thick lightning bolts flashing and rumbling. Countless black hurricanes shot down from the clouds, connecting the ground and the sky like towering pillars. It was as if the end of the world had arrived, far more magnificent than the celestial phenomena caused by Han Li activating the Tongtian Sword Formation some years ago.
The entire Bahuang Mountain was trembling, as if it would be swallowed by the rolling black clouds in the sky at any moment.
The faces of the people of various tribes on Bahuang Mountain turned pale, and they were in a state of panic. They hurriedly activated the restrictions in various places, releasing soaring light, but compared to the spectacle of the rolling black clouds in the sky, it was like fireflies competing with the bright moon, insignificant.
In the depths of the black clouds, a huge, shadowy figure that blotted out the sky could be vaguely seen, slowly swimming, as if it were a towering beast that filled the entire sky, unbelievably large.
Occasionally, a scale or claw would be revealed in the clouds, which could only make people marvel at the size of its body. It was impossible to judge how large it was or what kind of beast it was. Only a series of huge roars could be heard from the clouds.
In the blood-colored space, Bai Ze's face showed joy, and two strange lights shot out from his eyes, looking outside.
Seeing this scene, Liu Tianhao's figure suddenly flickered and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared out of nowhere beside the Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox phantom, and his large hand grabbed down fiercely.
An extremely powerful force erupted from Liu Tianhao's hand, covering the Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox bloodline phantom, intending to forcefully take it away.
"Presumptuous!" Bai Ze suddenly turned around and let out a cold shout.
The sound was not loud, but everything in the entire blood-colored space instantly froze.
The power emitted by Liu Tianhao also stopped instantly, and no matter how he urged it, it could not move forward even a bit.
He was immediately shocked and tried to escape, but found that his body was also covered by this invisible force, and no matter how he urged his earth-shattering supernatural powers, he could not move at all.
Liu Tianhao's heart sank.
"Daring to commit violence in front of me, it seems you are tired of living." Bai Ze's expression was stern, and he pointed a finger.
A thick finger shadow appeared out of thin air in front of Liu Tianhao and pointed at his chest.
With a "poof," a large hole was punched in Liu Tianhao's chest, blood gushing out, and his body was almost broken in two.
Liu Tianhao spat out blood frantically, but a gray-white light flashed on his body, and his whole person quickly became transparent, and then turned into nothingness.
"Illusory Dream Realm? Hmph!"
Bai Ze raised his eyebrows, then shook his sleeve, and an invisible potential surged out, instantly sweeping across the entire blood-colored space.
Several hundred feet away, the void buzzed, and a cloud of gray-white halo burst open, and Liu Tianhao's figure emerged, knocked away, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Myriad Phenomena of the Universe"
Liu Tianhao took a deep breath and pinched his fingers like wheels, conjuring a dense stream of finger shadows.
An extremely bright gray-white light burst out from his body, then exploded violently, turning into countless phantoms, including suns, moons, stars, mountains, boulders, flowers, plants, trees, cities, palaces, thunder, flames, crowds, tigers, leopards, and so on...
Everything imaginable in the vast world appeared, filling the entire blood-colored space, flashing and jumping like a kaleidoscope, making people's minds sink into it uncontrollably and unable to extricate themselves.
A dazed look appeared in everyone's eyes in the space, and the light in their eyes quickly became dim, as if everyone's divine soul power was being devoured by the illusionary world in front of them.
Bai Ze's face sank, and the white light at the tips of his five fingers shone brightly, waving in the air.
With a "chi la" sound, all the illusions disappeared.
Liu Tianhao's figure had disappeared at this moment, and no one knew where he had gone.
Everyone present instantly regained consciousness and gasped for breath.
Han Li breathed rapidly, a trace of fear in his eyes.
He had just felt that his divine soul was about to leave his body and be taken away.
Bai Ze ignored Han Li and the others, and grabbed at a place in the blood-colored space with his right hand, and a white light palm flew out.
The space there shattered like paper with a "chi la" sound, and a figure fell out of it. It was Liu Tianhao, who was about to fall into the white light palm.
At this moment, the shattered void trembled violently, and a huge force permeated out from it, resisting Bai Ze's white light palm.
Then, Liu Tianhao's figure flickered and disappeared out of thin air.
The giant force in the void also receded sharply and disappeared instantly, and the ripples dissipated with it.
"There is actually someone to respond..." Bai Ze frowned and muttered to himself.
Liu Zizai and the others also looked at each other, not knowing what was going on for a while.
Seeing this, Liu Qing opened his mouth, looking hesitant, but before he could speak, Bai Ze's gaze turned to Liu Le'er and said:
"I will continue to investigate this matter later. At present, the inheritance of the bloodline is the most important. Do not be affected by this and focus on what you should do."
Liu Le'er let out a sigh of relief and nodded.
Bai Ze turned to look at the tops of the eight stone pillars. With a wave of his hands, eight clusters of golden flames flew down from the stone pillars, condensing into a ball in mid-air, burning fiercely.
Then, he waved his hand and cast a few spells, pushing his palms flat towards the void behind the stone pillars.
The ball of golden flames flew out, landed behind the stone pillar square, and with a "teng" sound, exploded into countless golden flames, instantly igniting that void.
Immediately afterwards, blood-colored light shone brightly on the eight stone pillars, and one after another, True Spirit phantoms flew out, appearing in the void in a state of unrestrained galloping, rushing into the blood clouds above the void, lighting up bursts of bright light.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Accompanied by a sound of flames rising, the blood clouds condensed above the void also began to surge, and large swaths of blood-colored light drooped down from the blood clouds, connecting with the golden flames below.
A powerful wave began to emerge in the void, containing a desolate and primitive aura.
"Rumble"
Accompanied by a burst of agitation in the void, three huge gates, each over hundreds of feet high, emerged from the golden flames and blood light.
These three gates were born side by side, with dozens of feet of distance between them. The bottoms were burned by the raging golden flames, showing a golden color, while the tops were like red copper, exuding a metallic luster.
Everyone was shocked to see this. Even Han Li, a human, felt a sense of awe in his heart when he saw these three red copper gates appear.
Many members of the Wild Clans could not help but feel an urge to prostrate themselves.
Han Li's eyes narrowed, and his gaze swept from the leftmost first gate to the right one by one.
He saw that although the first gate had an extremely ancient aura, it looked as if it had been artificially carved. Eight true spirit reliefs, each with a different posture but all extraordinarily divine, appeared on it. They were the true forms of the eight True Spirit Kings.
Different from what he had seen elsewhere before, the true spirit aura contained in the true form statues of these eight True Spirit Kings was very powerful. So much so that Han Li only took one look and felt a suffocating pressure that forced him to immediately look away.
On the second gate, although there were also traces of carving, the patterns on it seemed very scribbled. Only some rough lines outlined a desolate scene of the wilderness world.
When Han Li's gaze was focused on it, a strange sense occurred.
He only felt that the scenery on the gate suddenly wriggled, turning into a sky full of blood light, enveloping his entire body, as if these scenes had all come to life and pulled him into that world.
Han Li, who was in it, immediately felt as if his body was being burned by flames and boiled by hot oil, which was extremely unbearable. However, the True Spirit bloodline in his body seemed to have finally found a paradise that belonged to them, running wild in his body and appearing extremely happy.
Han Li immediately felt a burning sensation all over his body, and his cheeks and neck turned red.
Everyone else was attracted by the giant gates, but only Bai Ze sensed something and glanced at Han Li.
His gaze flickered, and there was a hint of incredulity in his eyes.
However, he did not take any action, neither helping nor stopping, allowing Han Li to fall into this strange situation. Instead, he kept a close watch, as if he wanted to see when Han Li could escape from this state.