NOVEL Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant Chapter 1266 - 116: The Hero’s Furious Endeavor! (The Final Chapter of This Volume)_2

Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 1266 - 116: The Hero’s Furious Endeavor! (The Final Chapter of This Volume)_2
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Pang Xiu’s expression subtly changed, evidently shocked by the bald female cultivator’s words.

But being in the Myriad Library and well aware of the other’s identity, he dared not question the bald female cultivator’s words, and hurriedly asked,

"This...Is there really no other way?"

"Another way?"

The bald female cultivator shook her head:

"As far as I know, there truly isn’t. According to Chongyuan Patriarch’s calculations, this was the only chance for the Wanxiang Sect to leave this realm, but that opportunity no longer exists... You better remind them now. If it’s any later and they are completely locked by the will of heaven and earth, not even seeking refuge in the dungeon can spare them from Thunder Tribulation."

As she spoke,

In the sky, a crack appeared as though the outer realm was under some pressure, suddenly dipping inward, splitting and falling like an eggshell, forming a black hole, before rapidly spreading cracks around it.

Bang!

Countless chaotic-colored substances seeped from the mouth of the black hole.

At the same time, a white serpent faintly flapped a pair of light blue bird-like wings on its back, flicking its scarlet forked tongue, its indifferent and cold vertical pupils slowly peering into the black hole...

Seeing this scene, the bald female cultivator’s expression suddenly changed:

"Not good! Those things are coming through! We need to block these vacant realm membranes promptly, otherwise once they break in, this realm is truly doomed!"

"This..."

Pang Xiu’s expression tensed, not daring to delay, and immediately sent a message to Du Wei.

At the same time, he quickly asked:

"What exactly are these otherworldly entities?"

The bald female cultivator looked even more grave than when she had seen the giant touching the sky and explained:

"In the Realm Sea, there are chaotic beings named ’World Eaters.’ They hunt in endangered domains, consuming the flesh and blood of living creatures within them. Whenever they leave, the vitality within the domain is extinguished, and the domain itself declines."

"Some heedless spirits not only do not fear them but even worship them as deities, constantly offering sacrifices to seek feedback, which they willingly accept. When the time is ripe, they seize the opportunity to break through the realm..."

Du Wei also saw the Shocking Change in the sky above Fenglin Continent.

Hearing Pang Xiu’s transmission, he didn’t hesitate and quickly flew over.

Looking at the bald female cultivator, who clearly knew the identity of the female cultivator, he solemnly inquired:

"Taoist Friend Jiang, do you have any suggestions?"

Meanwhile, Wang Ba, at that moment, was staring incredulously at the black hole in the sky where the white serpent was probing in.

That figure, he was all too familiar with.

"Feather Serpent! It’s the Feather Serpent totem worshiped by the Feather Serpent Tribe of Tupi Continent!"

"The totem beasts worshipped by the cultivators of Tupi Continent are actually otherworldly creatures!"

The white serpent shook its wings and cautiously slid into the black hole from within.

Its intrusion immediately drew a reaction from the Little Cang World.

Around the black hole, Thunder Tribulation quickly formed, striking the white serpent with crackling sounds!

The serpent, in pain, quickly shrank back.

Yet unwilling to give up, it once again slowly moved its body, bit by bit nudging the surroundings of the black hole, gradually enlarging it...

Wang Ba suddenly looked alarmed:

"If a Feather Serpent is from outside the realm, then the totem beasts worshipped by those tribes of Tupi Continent might also be..."

Bang!

Bang!

In the sky, around the cracks, echoed a series of deep thudding sounds!

Looking at this scene, the bald female cultivator lowered her head, looking at Du Wei with a complex expression:

"My only suggestion is... to use every possible means to block these cracks while they haven’t yet entered, the quicker the better!"

"Block the cracks..."

At this moment, Du Wei couldn’t help but be stunned.

So many voids, so many cracks...

How to block them?

Who will block them?

At the same time.

Inside the Kingdom of Immortals.

Shao Yangzi and Yan Wenzheng looked towards the sky with heavy expressions.

Su Dachun, Tai A Tao Temple Master, and others likewise furrowed their brows.

The Evil Gods showed fear and confusion...

Within Chen State.

Lv Zhuangmei, Li Wannian, Jiao Ying... Yao Wudi, Mulian Xu, they all stared dazedly at the black hole above.

And just at that moment.

In the northern part of Fenglin Continent,

A deeply sorrowful voice rose, quickly echoing across the entire Fenglin Continent:

"Amitabha, may all virtuous benefactors remember today’s sentiments of this sinful monk and grant us cultivators of the Three Continents a way to survive. This monk is immensely grateful!"

Amidst countless chants,

A massive Buddha’s apparition, from the north of Fenglin Continent, rapidly expanded, enveloping a gaunt old monk with limbs locked in chains. He showed sorrowful but relieved expression, flying towards the giant black hole in the sky.

The white serpent seemed to realize something, emitting an angry hiss.

However, the Buddha remained calm, opening Buddha’s Hand, not only did he not stop, but also accelerated towards the black hole. 𝓃𝓸𝓋𝓅𝓾𝒷.𝒸ℴ𝓂

A strong suction force from the black hole quickly drew the Buddha’s apparition into it.

The old monk’s body rapidly disintegrated, turning into twenty-four colorful relics, which then swiftly dissolved into an irregular fragment bearing faint traces of Buddha’s image, filling a large portion of the black hole that had been battered open by the white serpent!

"Hiss—"

Bang!

The white serpent angrily struck the fragment.

The mouth of the hole shook, yet struggled to break open.

Across various places in Fenglin Continent, the cultivators who saw this scene couldn’t help but fall silent.

"Ci Wu..."

Wanxiang Sect.

Wang Ba dumbfoundedly watched the old monk dissolving in the black hole.

He had once intersected with him in West Sea Country, leaving him with a deep impression; that was also his first encounter with a great cultivator at the stage of Immortal Ascension Perfection.

It seemed he held no great hopes for the future of the Three Continents but felt compelled to act for the cultivators of the Three Continents.

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