703: Chapter 180: No One Can Break This Sky Prison!_3 703: Chapter 180: No One Can Break This Sky Prison!_3 Emperor Luan, the Azure Dragon, fell among the stars, with numerous stars twinkling and rushing to attack the dragon.
The chess strategy: Slaying the Dragon!
Not seeking ultimate victory, just slaying the big dragon!
The Azure Dragon burst into Emperor Luan’s laughter, “Tao Friend Xuanzhen, last time the chess game was fixed above the Seal Emperor’s Palace, and I had no choice but to play.
But today, here, I’m not in the mood to play chess.
It doesn’t matter if this chessboard is overturned!”
As his voice spread, suddenly the Azure Dragon roared, its body twisting, and the Battle Formation astonishingly turning into a heaven-reaching Giant Ape.
Its hands dug into the chessboard stars and flipped them upwards.
Instantly, the entire starry sky above the small island was flipped over.
The Giant Ape flipped the starry sky and slammed its fist onto the small island.
Outside the chess game, Xuanzhen Taoist, who sat cross-legged on the ground, smiled slightly, his horsetail whisk rolled up, and the chessboard flew up into the sky.
It spread out in the sky, forming an interwoven net, enveloping the entire small island within it.
The fist of the Giant Ape struck, and the net dented, felt soft and weak but dissipated all the power of the Giant Ape.
Emperor Luan, residing in the third eye of the Giant Ape’s forehead, looked down and laughed, “The Sealed Emperor Battle Array, the Mystery Huang Formation, which is superior or inferior can indeed be compared today.”
As he spoke, a giant sword slowly rose from the Mountain and River Ding; the Giant Ape reached out to draw the sword and swung it down towards the small island.
The cold breath pressed down on the small island through the grids of the chessboard, and the grass on the island grew in an instant, soaring into the sky.
Within moments, the hundred-mile island was submerged in greenery, and the grass turned into Slaughter Fire Immortal Swords, slashing across the sky!
When the sword met the blade, grass leaves fluttered everywhere, mixed with ape fur.
The Giant Ape and the small island, their auras clashed, neither yielding to the other.
But at that moment, a long gun reached out from under the Giant Ape’s armpit, nailing the small island, its glow as bright as snow, and instantly piercing the island.
The rapidly growing grass became still for a moment.
Xuanzhen Taoist looked up and saw behind the Giant Ape an elder in a python robe, panting heavily.
His body cracked inch by inch, smiling at the pierced island.
He stared straight at the boy playing chess, grinning, “Yuan Yang, the vengeance of the sword that struck the Seal Emperor 110,000 years ago is avenged today!”
110,000 years ago, when Emperor Luan rebelled, he fought a great battle with the former Emperor, throwing the Seal Emperor into chaos.
Taking advantage of it, Mystery Huang created havoc.
Without them, would the Seal Emperor have fought so fiercely?
He burst into laughter, a laughter so torn, a laughter that shattered into pieces—accompanied by laughter, his entire being disintegrated and turned into a handful of ashes.
His ephemeral Divine God Soul floated in the air, looking up at Emperor Luan in the third eye of the Giant Ape.
Emperor Luan fell silent for a moment, “The Big Zong Zheng can rest assured, since I promised to eradicate Mystery Huang, I will do it!”
On the island, the boy only wearing a bellyband darkened in expression.
This elder was the former Big Zong Zheng of the Seal Emperor’s Palace, the Big Zong Zheng of the former dynasty!
For 110,000 years he had never submitted to Emperor Luan, but once Emperor Luan, as promised, imprisoned Ji Feixue, only then could he break through the Fairy Island of Guiwang Mountain, and this battle would have a chance to suppress numerous Mystery Huang Capabilities.
What did the Big Zong Zheng have to regret about giving up his old life?
He used his own life as a lure, leveraged everything accumulated by the Clan Mansion, and with one thrust of the spear, pierced through Fairy Island.
Hearing Emperor Luan’s promise, the Big Zong Zheng smirked and smiled, his Divine God Soul shattering into pieces.
He turned his head towards the bellyband boy, “Yuan Yang, we’ve been fighting for a lifetime, I’ve lost for a lifetime, but in this last fight before death…
He and Yuan Yang, one the Big Zong Zheng of the Seal Emperor’s Palace, the other the Elder Priest of Guiwang Mountain, had identical statuses.
The boy said nothing, but his face became calm and composed.
Xuanzhen Taoist shook his head and gestured, and a scroll fell from the sky.
It covered the entire small island, and he turned back to bow to everyone, “Everyone, please enter the Picture of Qiankun to hold the Formation, and assist the old Taoist in another round with Emperor Luan.”
His expression was that of an addict; opportunities to battle Emperor Luan in formations were rare!
Xuanzhen Taoist flicked his horsetail whisk and collected the small island.
Everyone leapt up and entered the Qiankun Picture above their heads, where mountains, rivers, the sun, moon, and stars—a scene of ink painting—moved ceaselessly.
Rivers flowed rapidly, grass and trees grew, and another Big Array unfolded.
The island was not without the power to fight, but being pierced through was like a precious horse losing its horseshoe, bound to be damaged.
A Great Power’s battle, if slightly mishandled, could have unpredictable consequences.
The Giant Ape looked up at the Qiankun Picture with a corner of its mouth rising into a smile.
“Tao Friend does have quite a few cards up his sleeve.
I’m afraid this Qiankun Picture was refined from a real world by a Greater Power, wasn’t it?”
But, no matter how many formations there were, they were all useless.
The brains of the Six Departments’ Officials of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace had gathered, along with the Twelve Guards, capable of unleashing the Sealed Emperor’s strongest means.
The strongest combat power of the Mystery Huang World, however, had been sealed.
As one declines and the other grows, so long as the battle continues and the Mystery Huang’s techniques are gradually worn down, there will be a time to kill them one by one!
If the cage is not broken, what can the Seal Emperor do?
Emperor Luan chuckled lightly, and with a mighty roar from the Giant Ape, it lunged forward.
Its falling momentum turned into a Grey Falcon, flapping its wings and flying straight up to the Nine Heavens, its claws reaching towards the Qiankun Picture.
Within the body of the Grey Falcon, the Six Departments’ Officials and the Twelve Guards roared in unison, merging at the beak into a piercing falcon screech.
As the claw struck down, however, in the Qiankun Picture, a large hand reached down and smacked the back of the Giant Falcon.
With a piteous cry, the falcon seemed to dodge the hand, but with a flap of its wings, it soared high into the sky, its claws grasping onto the prison, and flung the cage towards the forces of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace.
“Exit the Mystery Yellow Cave Sky, and suppress it at the Grand Temple!” Emperor Luan’s voice transmitted from afar.
A large hand from within the Sealed Emperor’s Palace’s forces caught the cage and turned to leave, only to hear a phoenix cry from within the White Tiger Ruin.
Phoenix Chao Fei emerged by flapping its wings, chasing after the one who had grabbed the cage.
Instead of being alarmed, that person was delighted, turning around to thrust a long gun at Phoenix Chao Fei.
With a booming sound, Phoenix Chao Fei staggered backward in retreat, lowering its head to see: “Formation!”
This was no human, but a Battle Formation composed of Ancient Demon Guardians!
The Ancient Demon Guardians were Emperor Luan’s personal guards, filled with formidable experts!
Another exceptional Battle Formation!
From within the formation came a voice: “Phoenix Chao Fei, did you think of today when you injured my sister?”
By appearance, this person resembled the already deceased Phoenix Master, Xiao Lun, by about seventy percent.
Canfeng, Slaying Fire, were two of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace’s greatest internal guards.
But tens of thousands of years ago, they were personally disbanded by Emperor Luan and formed into today’s Ancient Demon Guardians.
Canfeng, the Phoenix Master, perished in Feng Zhong at the hands of Phoenix Chao Fei and Su He, while Slaying Fire’s master was present here.
The Empress Feng whom Phoenix Chao Fei had killed with a claw was his own younger sister.
“Xiao Tong!” Phoenix Chao Fei’s eyes slightly narrowed.
Unlike Xiao Lun, who faced off in single combat, Xiao Tong always made his move within a Battle Formation.
Within the human-shaped Battle Formation, Xiao Tong’s smile widened: “Who today can save Ji Feixue?!”
Not to mention that the Sky Prison was in his hands, and no one could snatch it away, even if they did, what could they do against you?!
There is no one who can break this Sky Prison!