C1147 Not Enough

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Dragon Slash Platform stirred the cosmic energies within the galaxy, forming tumultuous storm vortices that rocked the fragmented star with seismic tremors.

Rivers that ran like veins of blood were rent asunder by the might of the Dragon Slash Platform.

In a small pocket of space, the Space-time Dragon absorbed the radiant essence of Eighth Level and Ninth Level dragon corpses, faintly reconstructing the body of a dragon whelp, which let out a low growl.

At the sound of the roar, the Starry Behemoth's distinct and vast presence, combined with the Dragon Slash Platform's mystical forces, surged toward an energy vortex.

The Dragon Slash Platform erupted with a dazzling divine radiance, so intense that neither the Golden Elephant Ancient God nor the Mighty Spirit King could bear to gaze upon it.

Then, the blood-red rivers that once meandered across the shattered star converged towards the Dragon Slash Platform.

They flowed like crimson streams, vibrant ribbons, and meteors trailing rainbow light.

This spectacle left behemoths like the Golden Elephant Ancient God and the Mighty Spirit King speechless, utterly astonished by the Dragon Slash Platform.

Tan Junshan and Chen Qinghuang were equally taken aback.

The Great Demon God Grec's blood sigils, etched upon the shattered star, crumbled and were consumed by the Dragon Slash Platform following its resonant roar.

The Dragon Slash Platform, incomplete when Yu Yuan whisked it away from the vast expanse, possessed a power that was nothing short of terrifying.

"Hmm?"

Yu Yuan, marveling at the Dragon Slash Platform's enigma, couldn't help but gasp at the sight of the immense stone platform radiating spectacular otherworldly light.

After amassing the shards of the purple-gold dragon egg, the Dragon Slash Platform's might had evidently been enhanced.

In the Nirvana Realm, the fusion of two Dragon Slash Platforms had already amplified its power.

Now, with the integration of the dragon egg's shell, it had undergone a significant enhancement, bestowing upon the Dragon Slash Platform the majesty and magic befitting an Artifact!

The Titan Spinosaurus's offspring, now within the Dragon Slash Platform, seemed to have temporarily become the central nexus, the very Artifact Soul!

With the young creature ensconced within, the Artifact thrived as naturally as a fish takes to water.

The crystalline dragon blood drawn from the Eighth and Ninth Level dragon corpses paled in comparison to the wonders the young beast brought to the Dragon Slash Platform.

"Mo Yan..."

Yu Yuan, foregoing his prepared taunts for Mo Yan, simply watched his former rival from a distance, shaking his head with a light chuckle.

The psychological advantage he held was as boundless as the heavens, significantly diminishing his resentment towards Mo Yan.

"Me!"

Mo Yan's face flushed with rage, nearly at the point of spitting blood in his fury.

"Don't act impulsively, and don't provoke him further."

The Mighty Spirit King's piercing demonic tone infused Mo Yan's soul, "As things stand, he is indeed beyond your ability to challenge. In my view, until you've advanced to the Unrestrained Stage, you'd do well to avoid places where he might be. Don't give me that look; I have your best interests at heart."

Disregarding Mo Yan's seething anger, the Mighty Spirit King's demeanor grew stern, "Yu Yuan, you unleashed the Dragon Slash Platform without so much as a warning. Are you intent on declaring war?"

"Hahaha!"

Yu Yuan was thoroughly enjoying himself. After a hearty laugh, he bellowed with wild abandon, "What if I am? Mighty Spirit King, if your Devil Palace refuses to have Cao Yi hand over Grec's blood crystal for Yu Zhu to assimilate, then war it is! Back in the Fallen Moon Forbidden Area, I was restrained and full of concerns, but now, I'm ready to unleash my full force."

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Tan Junshan and Chen Qinghuang appeared, hovering on either side of him.

"Lord Golden Elephant, we are well-acquainted," Tan Junshan said with a smirk, tilting his head back to gaze at the Ancient Elephant God, whose presence dwarfed even the Demon Corpse of Gallow. "You can't handle me, and I can't kill you. But I can tie you down, ensuring you accomplish nothing."

Moons materialized in succession, quickly numbering in the hundreds.

These moons hovered near the golden behemoth like a multitude of luminous lanterns, emitting moon energy that was exceedingly discomforting to the Golden Elephant Ancient God.

Tan Junshan, a late-stage practitioner of the Unrestrained Stage, was the Silver Moon Sect's most renowned prodigy.

During his time in the Outland Star River, he traversed numerous Starfields, engaging with various alien races. He even masqueraded as one of them, living in their realms for years.

He had rescued numerous human cultivators and mighty demons from the vast expanses, yet the number of celestial beings he had actually slain was few.

However, beings of the stature of the Golden Elephant Ancient God and the Mighty Spirit King naturally understood the challenge that Tan Junshan presented. They recognized that this prodigy from the Silver Moon Sect was another remarkable individual with the potential to ascend to the Primordial Spirit rank.

"Mighty Spirit King, you are no longer a match for me." Chen Qinghuang declared, pausing briefly before manifesting a bizarre triune form with three heads and six arms, each emanating pure auras of destruction, regeneration, and death from a shared soul.

"I alone am sufficient to vanquish all the devil cultivators from your Devil Palace, including you, Mighty Spirit King."

Her destructive aspect targeted the Mighty Spirit King and Mo Yan without any superfluous movements, simply exposing the new aristocrat of the Devil Palace to the dispersing light of annihilation.

The Mighty Spirit King's face turned ashen.

First Tan Junshan, and now Chen Qinghuang—both were well-acquainted figures. They had once been allies, fighting side by side against the combined forces of various foreign races, so their combat prowess was no secret.

The older generation of cultivators were aware of Tan Junshan's formidable power. Chen Qinghuang had always been eager for battle beyond the stars, though her past cultivation level wasn't particularly remarkable.

Yet, as soon as Chen Qinghuang unveiled her mystical dharma, the Mighty Spirit King felt it and was shaken to his core.

He realized that he was indeed no match for the dharma-manifesting Chen Qinghuang.

"What about me?"

Yu Yiyi, with a graceful leap, landed atop the cauldron, her eyes slightly squinted.

Upon her arrival, all the Yang God cultivators of the Devil Palace felt as if they were being besieged by an endless horde of Evil Devils, charging towards their souls and consciousness.

"Ugh!"

Those cultivators who hadn't reached the Unrestrained Stage suddenly found their minds in disarray, their thoughts converging on the bizarre visions within their consciousness.

"Do you really intend to join Yu Yuan in this chaos?" the Mighty Spirit King bellowed.

Chen Qinghuang remained silent, offering no reply.

Tan Junshan chuckled and remarked, "Without Cao Yi's intervention, your numbers, though plentiful, are inadequate. Oh, and with the Evil Cauldron present, you don't even have the numerical advantage."

"Alright, Cao Yi, carry on with your work. Later, you can hand over that blood crystal to Yu Zhu."

He gave Cao Yi a brief glance as he devoured the blood-red chunk of flesh. The talented individual from the Profound Sky Sect, who was in the midst of refining it, confidently stated, "The Demon Palace certainly won't interfere with your actions. Should the Devil Palace's fools dare to cause trouble, we'll make sure they regret it."

Yu Yuan, with an air of nonchalance, watched the Dragon Slash Platform engulf the river of blood from shattered stars.

He had the audacity to strike at Mo Yan because, in the instant of his teleportation, he had assessed the situation and realized that their current combat strength was superior.

Moreover, his intention to give the blood crystal to Yu Zhu aligned with the interests of the Demon Palace.

Against just the Mighty Spirit King, a handful of Yang God-level cultivators, and Mo Yan, who had only recently achieved his Yang God form, what chance did they stand in opposition?

"The feeling is truly exhilarating."

He let out a soft chuckle, sensing that his long-standing rivalry with Mo Yan was finally drawing to a close.

After today, it's likely that Mo Yan won't even qualify as a rival anymore.

"Give it half an hour."

Cao Yi's voice emanated from the pulsating mass of flesh and blood, "After that time, I'll pass the other piece of Great Demon God Grec's Blood Crystal to Yu Zhu. Oh, and Yu Yuan, steer clear of meddling with the residual blood energy in the Gallow Demon Corpse. A portion of that blood energy is needed to power our transportation to the Blood Devil Clan's forbidden grounds."

He was aware that Yu Yuan, should he choose to, could use the Dragon Slash Platform to consume the Gallow Demon Corpse entirely.

"Fine, we'll revisit this in half an hour."

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