Divine Brilliance

Chapter 742: Dust Scattered All Over

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

At the same time within the Vast Habitat, Qingming was frowning as she waited quietly on the spot.

At this moment three breaths had passed. Whether Yuanmeng had won or lost, the outcome should have been out.

She knew that her Senior Master was best at this Dream Heart Leading Technique and was good at the Dream Illusion Dao.

He might not be good at fighting and killing but once his illusionary technique hits, it was basically fatal.

Even if the person was stronger than Yuanmeng, he would be tortured by various methods in the dream until he dies.

He was also great at group battles, obtaining stellar results. Before he broke through to God Realm, he dragged several Celestial Realm experts into a dream. It caused one of them to fall and several to escape with severe injuries.

Which was why the dozens of Saint Realm experts of the Taoist Faction would select him to take charge of Daoling Vast Habitat.

Since Zong Shou was in the dream then he would most probably be dead...

Which was why what she was most worried about was whether or not Yuanmeng could return safely...

After the fourth breath she was getting anxious for some reason, wishing that she could step out to take a look.

However she forcefully suppressed herself and continued to wait. In that instance a terrifying feeling rose up in her chest.

She rose her head and looked into the distance in shock.

...What happened? A bad feeling spread about her heart.

Just as Zong Shou entered the dream, Shui Lingbo also felt it right away.

Her expression turned solemn, a lightning mark flashing at her brow. She instinctively protected Zong Shou’s body with vast lightning.

Only when the red flames spread out did she react.

She noticed that the reaction of Zong Shou’s protector beast wasn’t slower than her at all.

Those eighteen silver ants spread out right away, forming a silver net and locking down ten thousand feet of space around.

Hanxi and Little Gold, one on the left and one on the right, hanging by his sides. They were on full alert, not giving anyone any chance.

Shui Lingbo was extremely serious. Filled with killing intent as she looked at the person on the lone mountain hundred miles out.

She then sighed. This Yuanmeng actually went all out.

...There was nothing she could do in such a fight. She wanted to help but there was no way she could. She could only sit and wait for the outcome.

She was worried in her heart but moments later her brow relaxed and a smile appeared once more.

Although Zong Shou was in a serious and haggard state, blood dripping from his eyes, nose and mouth. There were many specks of blood coming out from his skin too.

However one could feel that his aura was not only not getting weaker but also getting stronger.

Under Yuanmeng’s soul suppression he seemed to change. He was filled with life, like a volcano pent up for long and about to explode!

Shui Lingbo instantly calmed down, her lips curling once more.

She knew that the more this dragged on, the safer Zong Shou’s life would be.

Since that fellow lasted until now without dying, then it was time for Yuanmeng to have trouble.

Haha!

...God Realm dying. This time those elders of Daoling Vast Habitat would truly feel pain!

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At this moment Yuanmeng was roaring out furiously within the ethereal dream.

“Saint King Energy? How can it be the Saint King?”

He was filled with shock and disbelief, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

That vast dragon-like white energy surged all around, sweeping clear the black color within the dream.

As long as it was touched, it would be broken down and dissipated.

Those evil beings that he drew over were all fleeing with their lives like it was the apocalypse. They weren’t as fierce as before with the aura of being able to swallow the world. They were using all their strength to try to get out of this dream.

There were still many who were unable to get out, slowly being crushed by the white energy.

Yuanmeng subconsciously looked at the Red Qilin which was the transformation of that puppy.

It wasn’t an illusion but a true body! It wasn’t like the projections that Zong Shou formed using his bloodline.

It was a Qilin Saint Beast, the companion of those three Saint Emperors...

Looking up, he could see the silver white dragon that had reached God Realm.

Yuanmeng couldn’t help but feel his mouth go dry.

This was a Country Protecting Saint Beast!

So he actually didn’t have any chance of winning from start to finish!

Zong Shou looked all around him in shock.

His Black and White Holes weren’t even activated and those extremely dangerous evil beings had been crushed.

Was this the Saint King Energy that the Tanqiu said that day during the Yin Dragon Canyon?

Evil unable to touch him, there was actually such a use...

The moment such a thought rose up, there was a huge dragon that swiftly passed him.

Looking closely, he found it familiar. In the next instance, he finally recalled what it was.

Was this the Yin Dragon that forcefully occupied his Avici Throne which Kong Rui said was his Country Protector God Beast?

Its tail flung. Although it was within the dream, it caused soul power to shake.

Zong Shou couldn’t help but retreat by hundreds of feet.

That Yin Dragon accelerated! Knocking into those three soul needles before Xiaori.

Clang!

A thunder light explosion. Under the soul power explosion all around, the dream world nearly instantly collapsed.

Zong Shou focused and saw that the Yin Dragon was perfectly fine.

However those three soul needles weren’t scattered. They forcefully shot through the silver white dragon and was still stabbing over.

However the strength was reduced by half.

Following which Xiaori attacked, flames raged all around as it grabbed out. One of them was forcefully smacked away.

The other two closed in front of him in a blink of an eye. Zong Shou wasn’t shocked or surprised, his brow rising up slightly.

If it was before he would be a little worried. There was a small chance he would die to the needle.

Now that the energy was mostly used up, it had less than thirty percent of its strength left after being blocked by the Yin Dragon.

At most these two needles could heavily injure him but it couldn’t kill him.

What he was thinking about most now was how to leave this Yuanmeng... action

Since he treated him impolitely then he would return the favor! He would kill someone who wanted to kill him!

Thinking about it Zong Shou didn’t hesitate anymore. The Black and White Dharma continued to appear in his dream.

Following which a green mirror shone balls of green light all about!

Just like a green moon which instantly caused this dream world to be fixed and stopped!

Everything was stopped. Those dream realm pieces which was breaking apart returned to their original spots. They were pieced back together, still that snow white world.

Under the Illusionary Heart Mirror suppression, it was much stronger than before.

Those evil spirits and beings about to escape were forcefully sucked back in. They were all filled with panic.

Even Yuanmeng’s body stopped.

In just a hundredth of an instance but it was enough for Zong Shou.

That blood colored and gold mixed long sword had fallen into his hands as he slashed forwards viciously!

One Origin Darkness Sword!

A black light rose up from the tip. It absorbed both of the soul needles and was also swallowing everything within the realm.

Zong Shou also felt like his soul was about to explode from all the weird soul power he was sucking in. He needed to go all out to control it.

He felt shocked. This full power strike from a God Realm expert was really different!

Before this he really underestimated it. Without the silver dragon he might have had a seventy percent chance of falling!

At this moment the Black Hole absorbed not just two soul needles.

...All the soul power of the broken evil spirits were all forcefully sucked over.

When the darkness faded what followed was the One Origin White!

His sword was tossed forwards. A white light sped towards the direction of Yuanmeng.

That silver white dragon was much quicker and chased over far earlier. It used the unlimited silver white Saint Power to strike forwards.

With a loud explosion the entire world was about to fall apart once more.

The silver dragon swept backwards whilst Yuanmeng scoffed before continuing to escape.

He was also filled with fury and hate. Killing intent spread about uncontrollably.

How could he allow this? How could he be willing to see this occur?

Not only was he unable to kill the greatest problem of the Taoist Faction, but he was also about to die.

Aokun’s aura was getting closer and closer, he had already broken into the Cloud World. Moments later he would be able to arrive.

That sense of danger was getting thicker and thicker. There was a strong unwillingness which rose up in his heart. Fighting spirit rose up. He didn’t feel despair at all.

He still had a chance to live!

“Saint King?”

Coldly laughing as Yuanmeng focused on Zong Shou, the killing intent in his eyes getting thicker.

This was the enemy of the God Emperor! A huge calamity for the Taoist Faction!

Following which he saw a white light which was not slower than any of his soul needles chased over.

It was like a white shooting star. Even in the pure white dream realm it was extremely bright!

It was covered in white light all over.

Yuanmeng’s firm conviction was finally shaken.

How did this happen?

Thinking back to before when the dream world turned dark.

His mind shook, unable to keep himself calm.

“You are unlimited...”

That white light passed, Yuanmeng used his fingers to flick. Two soul powers clashed and in a moment the white light dissipated.

Yuanmeng scoffed once more, his intent finally escaping from the dream realm.

Zong Shou didn’t find it regretful. He sighed. This God Realm expert was really strong.

He was just returning the favour. However his strike could only stop him for a moment but was unable to hurt him.

The dream realm fading, his mind returning.

The scenes in front of him were back to reality. Following which a hundred miles out a giant dragon call descended.

A body was twisting and shining, trying to fly away. However a power restricted it, preventing it from fleeing.

A loud explosion. Within a thousand miles, dust flew.