fantasy novels Chapter 342 - 186: Ancestor of River Styx, Instantly Kills Ninth Realm
Chapter 342 - 186: Ancestor of River Styx, Instantly Kills Ninth Realm
Chapter 342: Chapter 186: Ancestor of River Styx, Instantly Kills Ninth Realm
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Inside the heart realm, Jiang Ming’s eyes flickered as he saw the peaks of the material world ahead.
The grey tones couldn’t conceal the slightly twisted lines of the mountain peaks.
“What’s going on?”
Wang Qiutong also saw it, and was shocked.
She knew quite a bit about the heart realm by now, but why would the mountain peaks reflected in reality be twisted? It didn’t make sense at all.
“I’ve never seen anything like it!” Jiang Ming was also puzzled.
He grabbed Wang Qiutong’s arm and headed for Nameless Mountain, but encountered obstacles and couldn’t directly traverse to it.
They took a large detour, but it was basically the same.
“This should be a power from reality,” Jiang Ming judged, yet frowned, “The power of reality can affect the heart realm? Or there are creatures in the mountains that have the ability to enter our heart realm. No, this kind of twist is not from spiritual power.”
“What do we do?”
“Get out!”
At the foot of the mountain, Jiang Ming and Wang Qiutong appeared and gazed at the peaks. His pupils shrank. The entire mountain was filled with immense killing intent and a gloomy, ominous aura within the heart realm.
“Wang, lead the way!” Jiang Ming said quietly, “You guys were really bold at the time!”
Wang Qiutong gave an awkward smile.
At that time, they also sensed something amiss but couldn’t resist the strong curiosity.
Moreover, they had real confidence.
Furthermore, they thought that even if there were dangers in the Lost Land, there wouldn’t be too many. How could they be so unlucky to encounter them?
As a result, an accident really happened.
The two moved forward following the same path they took before.
The entire river seemed to come to life, contorting, struggling, boiling, and even letting out wailing sounds.
Then it suddenly shrank and rose into the air, turning into a black shadow.
“Is this river a living creature?” Wang Qiutong stared in disbelief.
“It should be!” Jiang Ming was also taken aback.
The Black River had disappeared, but underneath it, a large number of corroded bones remained, including animal bones.
The black shadow escaped from the range of the white light and twisted, turning into a human figure. He looked at Jiang Ming with both fear and anger: “Damn human, did my ancestor eat your family’s rice or sleep with your woman? How dare you try to purify me?”
“Who are you?” Jiang Ming asked in astonishment.
He had never encountered such a creature before.
Its body was either transformed into a river or it had achieved enlightenment through water.
“Remember this, I am the Ancestor of River Styx!” He waved his arms, and a dense darkness appeared above his head, covering the sky and descending towards the two of them.
“Ancestor of River Styx?”
Jiang Ming hesitated for a moment and cracked a smile.
If this being was from Honghuang, simply standing in front of it would cause him to be reduced to ashes.
“Pocket World Projection, Ninth Realm!”
Jiang Ming looked at the descending darkness and narrowed his eyes.
The thick darkness rippled with waves, as if the sea had arrived, bringing with it endless pressure.
Green light bloomed around Wang Qiutong, making her look like a fairy descending to the mortal world, transcending the mundane. The green light swirled around her, enveloping her within it.
The long sword in her hand buzzed, prepared for immediate action if necessary.
“Dark Heavenly Terror, go to hell!” The Ancestor of River Styx roared.
Jiang Ming watched in silence.
Apart from the descending Pocket World Projection, several Black Snakes of Underworld followed.