NABC Chapter 2090 Suppressing the Heavens
Chapter 2090 Suppressing the Heavens
Chapter 2090 Suppressing the Heavens
Therefore, starting from the first level of Kun Abyss, one should delve deeper step by step, until reaching the ninth level of Kun Abyss. This is the relatively safe and reliable approach for most cultivators in the Tai Cang Realm.
"There's no need for me to bother searching for the entrance to each level of the Kunlun Abyss myself," a thought flashed through Chen Fei's mind.
The connecting passages between each level of Kunyuan are not fixed. They can move and change under the influence of chaotic demonic energy and spatial fluctuations. If you are alone, it will take some time to identify and find them.
But now, with so many Tai Cang Realm cultivators ahead as guiding lights, as long as we follow the group, there is no need to search for the entrances to the various Kun Abysses.
With a large number of powerful figures leading the way, the rear group encountered almost no significant obstacles. Any monsters that did manage to block their path were instantly crushed into dust by the terrifying torrent of power gathering ahead.
The scene before them changed once more, and an even more intense and heavy atmosphere swept over them. Chen Fei knew that they had reached the end of their journey, the ninth level of the Kun Abyss.
Previously, when he was at the fifteenth level, Chen Fei had only reached the seventh level of Kunyuan.
Chen Fei surveyed his surroundings. The light here was extremely dim, as if all the light had been swallowed up by the omnipresent, thick demonic energy.
The sense of oppression in the space was extremely strong, and in my ears were the incessant howling wind that seemed to come from the depths of hell, as well as all sorts of eerie whispers whose source was difficult to discern.
However, what alarmed Chen Fei was the dense concentration of demonic energy within the ninth level of the Kun Abyss.
Just as Chen Fei had sensed before, the concentration of demonic energy in Kunyuan had increased dramatically due to the emergence of fragments of the ancient Heavenly Court.
This growth is not just an increase in quantity, but a qualitative change.
In this environment, cultivators' strength will be suppressed to a certain extent, while those who rely on demonic energy to survive or who belong to the demonic path will be empowered.
Chen Fei's gaze pierced through the slightly chaotic and hurried streaks of light ahead, landing on the deepest part of the Ninth Kun Abyss, which was also the destination of this trip.
At the edge of that seemingly all-consuming darkness, the outline of a magnificent and imposing palace complex, whose grandeur defies description in any language, suddenly appeared before them.
That was the very real form of the palace complex that had been glimpsed through the Taiyan Mirror light outside Kunyuan. However, the shock of seeing it with one's own eyes now far surpassed anything that fleeting glimpse of the projection could ever imagine.
The scale of this palace complex is beyond ordinary people's imagination. It is like a divine mountain that grew directly from the chaos and nothingness, a solidified celestial palace.
Even from a considerable distance, one can feel the supreme aura emanating from it, encompassing heaven and earth and ruling over all directions.
The overall color of the palace complex is a deep and restrained dark gold, but at this moment, whether it is because of the impact of its birth or the activation of some remaining mechanism, countless soft yet unwavering golden rays flow out from every eave, every window frame, and every crack of the palace.
These golden lights were not dazzling, but they carried a majestic and righteous aura that cleansed filth and illuminated darkness.
As if they were alive, they shone in all directions, carving out a peaceful area in this ninth Kun Abyss that had been soaked in dense demonic energy for countless millennia.
Wherever the golden light reached, the demonic energy retreated, unable to cross the line even a step.
Even more miraculously, at the edge of this area bathed in golden light, faint, ethereal celestial music, as if from the heavens, could be heard echoing in the air.
The music was discontinuous, intermittent, as if it were an echo that had traveled through the endless river of time. However, the peace, tranquility, and indescribable Taoist charm contained within it could involuntarily calm a restless mind.
Some cultivators could also see, in certain relatively intact areas of that huge palace complex, the illusory figures of some elegant and graceful celestial birds, appearing and disappearing among the pillars and in the clouds.
"Suppress all the heavens and rule the primordial continent!"
Just as Chen Fei was deeply moved, gazing at the palace complex in front of him that, even in its ruins, still exuded an unparalleled grandeur, he heard Cao Feiyu whisper beside him.
Her voice was very soft, as if she were afraid of disturbing the painting before her that seemed to have frozen time.
"This is the splendor of the ancient Heavenly Court! Even though only a corner of ruins remains, even though it has been mired for countless years, its remaining majesty and principles can still cleanse the demonic atmosphere and illuminate all directions."
Upon hearing Cao Feiyu's words, Chen Fei's eyes flickered. His thoughts, drawn by the ancient ruins before him, drifted involuntarily to the more distant past.
Just as Chen Fei's heart was surging with emotion, and the thousands of Tai Cang Realm cultivators around him were also shocked by the huge palace complex in front of them, where light and ruin coexisted, each with their own thoughts.
"Roar!"
Another terrifying roar, filled with endless resentment and madness, suddenly emanated from the depths of the golden palace complex ahead.
This roar was closer and clearer than the one heard on the outskirts of Kunyuan, as if it had erupted directly from the core hall of the palace.
The roar contained an extreme negative emotion of hatred for heaven and earth and a desire to destroy everything, which pierced the hearts and minds of everyone like a solid icicle.
"boom!"
With this roar, a terrifying wave, visible to the naked eye and mixed with pitch-black demonic energy and dark red resentment, appeared suddenly from a point in the palace complex like a ring of destruction. Then, it swept wildly in all directions with an attitude of sweeping away everything and crushing all things.
Wherever this wave passed, space trembled violently, groaning under its unbearable weight. Even from hundreds of thousands of miles away, everyone could feel the terrifying aura of destruction and chaos that swept over them.
"Sizzle..."
It was as if triggered by this venomous roar, or perhaps some strange power that had been accumulating within the palace for a long time finally broke through some kind of restraint.
Just moments ago, the magnificent palace complex, which had been shining brightly and majestically, blocking endless demonic energy from hundreds of thousands of miles away, suddenly turned pitch black at an astonishing speed.
It was as if an invisible giant hand had suddenly splashed a bucket of extremely thick ink onto a bright painting.
All the golden light extinguished and shrank in an instant, replaced by an absolute darkness filled with ominousness and deathly silence.
"Hoohoo!"
It was as if a terrifying gate connecting to the Netherworld had been opened. The demonic energy, which had just been firmly blocked by the golden light from being 100,000 miles away and was churning and boiling but unable to advance, began to surge wildly into the palace complex at this moment.
Everyone could clearly sense that the enormous palace, which had turned pitch black, was like a terrifying being that had suddenly awakened and had been thirsting for countless millennia, actively and greedily absorbing the overwhelming demonic energy around it.
A massive vortex of demonic energy suddenly formed, centered on the dark palace complex.
All the demonic energy within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles and even further began to converge on the palace at an alarming speed, where it was devoured and absorbed.
The force of that devouring power was so strong that it even formed black tornadoes of demonic energy around the palace, emitting shrill screams like ghosts wailing.
Looking at the palace complex in front of her, which had just gone from being radiantly golden to being swallowed by darkness, Cao Feiyu frowned, and her worry deepened.
She turned to look at Chen Fei beside her, her voice extremely low, "Remember, do not venture deep into the ruins. Do not be misled by appearances, and do not take risks because of momentary greed."
The changes in the ruins ahead were too bizarre and unpredictable; the switching between golden light and demonic energy was as natural as breathing.
Chen Fei nodded, his gaze also fixed on the front. "Don't worry, Senior Sister, I understand."
The brief pause and observation did not last long. Faced with the ancient Heavenly Court fragments so close at hand, even knowing the danger, the cultivators could not suppress their burning desire for opportunity and fortune.
"Whizzing!"
In the short time that Chen Fei and Cao Feiyu were talking, the surrounding cultivators transformed into streaks of light and rushed forward once again.
In an instant, the atmosphere, which had been somewhat tense due to the strange changes at the ruins, was reignited.
Chen Fei watched the figures rushing towards the ruins, feeling little emotion. Those who had cultivated to the Tai Cang Realm and dared to come here naturally knew what awaited them.
After all, this is a fragment of the ancient Heavenly Court, the very entity that once ruled over all the heavens…
It would be truly unbelievable if such a place were peaceful and free for anyone to take. Danger is a byproduct of opportunity; in fact, one could say that the more dangerous a place is, the more likely it is to harbor extraordinary fortunes.
"Senior Brother Wei, let's go too." Seeing this, Cao Feiyu didn't delay any longer and said to Wei Zhongqian ahead.
Wei Zhongqian nodded slightly, said nothing more, and with a swift movement, transformed into a beam of light once more, leading the people of Cuiping Peak into the torrent rushing towards the ruins.
As they drew closer, the details of the enormous palace ahead became increasingly clear. To their slight relief, when the cultivators arrived before the Ancient Heavenly Court, the court's act of absorbing demonic energy had ceased.
The terrifying vortex of demonic energy had long since dissipated, and the surrounding demonic energy no longer surged in wildly.
The palace was once again enveloped in that deep, restrained, dark golden light, regaining its magnificent and imposing appearance. The previous all-consuming darkness and ominous feeling seemed to have been merely everyone's illusion.
Upon entering the area shrouded in golden light from the ruins, the surrounding environment instantly changed.
The pervasive, oppressive feeling of demonic energy emanating from the depths of Kunlun suddenly vanished, replaced by an indescribable sense of tranquility.
A faint, refreshing fragrance seemed to flow in the air, instantly invigorating the spirit.
However, just as everyone continued forward...
"Om..."
An irresistible, immense force, like an invisible hand, gently yet undeniably descended upon all the cultivators who attempted to continue flying closer.