Chapter 1787: Chapter 1011: Dark Immortal King (Part 3)

The Wooden Dragon spoke calmly, while the illusory image of the Jianmu around it seemed to be bathed in purple lightning, expanding continuously.

However, Mu Guo beside it was full of worry.

“Lord Wooden Dragon…”

“Don’t blame yourself. Since they have set their sights on us, it would happen sooner or later, with or without this incident.”

The Wooden Dragon gently comforted Mu Guo, forcefully carving out a new world within the ocean of lightning. In no time, the illusory image of the Jianmu rose infinitely, breaking through the dome of the sea of lightning and forcing its way into the dimension where the Purple Cloud Main God resides!

Forcing a confrontation between the two sides!

“Overestimating yourself.”

Facing the emerging illusory image of the Jianmu and the Wooden Dragon forcing a face-to-face encounter, the Purple Cloud sneered, and the ocean of lightning began to churn and roar.

Giant arms of lightning, wielding various Daoist weapons, lunged directly towards the central phantom!

Lightning assimilated everything, erased everything, and each weapon held by the giant hands seemed to represent a different attribute of the thunderbolt.

Crash~

Lightning flashed, and the illusory image of the Jianmu cracked like a giant wood struck by lightning, revealing scorched marks.

Yet, within these scorched marks, new sprouts seemed to emerge, symbolizing rebirth.

Each newly born bud swayed unsteadily, and the relentless life radiance flowed into the Wooden Dragon’s body, sprouting new buds on its surface.

“An old tree can sprout new buds…”

The Wooden Dragon seemed to sigh, suddenly detaching from the Jianmu phantom and charging into the lightning. Its whole body transformed into a vibrant dragon shadow, slicing through the void, heading straight for the Purple Cloud!

Facing this vibrant dragon shadow, the Purple Cloud, who had always held the initiative in the battle and was always on the offensive, showed a grave expression for the first time and assumed a defensive posture.

Chains of thunderbolts surged out one after another, attempting to bind the dragon shadow.

But when approaching the dragon shadow, the original lightning transformed in reverse into vibrant vines, merging into it.

When life energy becomes overwhelmingly dominant, it proliferates like chaotic fungi or cancer cells, defying logic and reason!

“Indeed! Hidden beneath infinite vitality, you also possess the essence of an Evil God! This time, I truly act as an agent of divine justice!”

Lightning gathered in the hands of the Purple Cloud, forming a dazzling Thunder Pearl, and the power of the Main God Artifact raged like it contained the Power of the World, pressing down on the approaching dragon shadow.

The Wooden Dragon phantom also opened its mouth, spitting out a Dragon Ball, crashing unpretentiously towards the Main God Artifact.

“All paths begin with order and end with entropy, and you are no exception.”

Every tiny point that constituted the Wooden Dragon seemed as uncertain as a quantum state, moving in a chaotic system without any pattern or logic, but when forming a macroscopic whole, it had its form and rules!

The Wooden Dragon roared and shone, cracks appeared on the surface of the Dragon Ball, and then it shattered with a roar.

Correspondingly, the flawless surface of the Thunder Pearl also cracked, infuriating the Purple Cloud Main God!

“I will imprison your remnant soul in the Thunder Prison to endure the agony of heart-devouring for millennia!”

However, the self-detonated strike of spitting out the Dragon Ball had already exhausted its Yuan Qi.

After all, it was not a Main God, lacking the support of Jianmu, and suffered massive backlash from the Evil God in the Abyss. Leaving a painful mark on the Purple Cloud was its utmost effort.

Thunder Chains started to pierce through the phantom, strengthening their bindings constantly, intending to drag it back into the sea of lightning.

“Then I’ll wait for you in the Thunder Prison!”

Meanwhile, under the remaining protection of the Jianmu phantom, Mu Guo was filled with grief and indignation.

“Lord Wooden Dragon!”

Then, his gaze filled with resentment turned towards the high and mighty Purple Cloud Main God.

“No matter who you are, Evil God or Demon God! I am willing to give my all! I pray you teach this hypocritical cur a lesson!”

The Purple Cloud seemed to hear Mu Guo’s words, retrieving the cracked Thunder Pearl disdainfully while pointing a finger.

“Just with you, is it worth the price?!”

A sky-reaching giant finger descended from above towards the Jianmu phantom, intending to erase all traces completely.

However, in the next moment, the surrounding sea of purple lightning suddenly underwent a transformation.

The purple turned evil, the evil turned righteous, and suddenly it transformed into a chaos-like all-encompassing, dazzling black!

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly turned eerie, causing even the Purple Cloud to change its expression.

“Who?!”

Could something really respond to this fellow’s summoning?!

Only the Abyss harbors infinite possibilities, and even it couldn’t determine the current situation!

The ocean of lightning, once under its control, suddenly corrupted, its abyss-like essence and feeling of decadence, leaving even the Purple Cloud dizzy.

“The Sea of Suffering has no bounds, turn back and there’s a shore…”

A sigh came, and a pair of large hands reached out from the Sea of Suffering, pointing towards the Purple Cloud.

A sense of regret inexplicably arose in Purple Cloud’s heart.

Thinking back to those days, full of vigor and ambition, trying to pacify the dark Abyss, joining the Purification Holy Hall, feeling the world’s feedback, indulging in that reward, unable to extricate itself, achieving Main God through the Purification Holy Hall up to now, what has it really done…

But, after all, it was the Main God’s position, and a momentary distraction made it quickly gather itself.

But at this moment, the seemingly merciful but righteously evil Buddha’s giant hands had arrived before it.

Tathagata Divine Palm’s fourth style, [Turn Around and There’s a Shore]!

A strike aimed directly at the heart, tracing origins, directly attacking the deepest part of the psyche.

It seemed that all external defenses lost their effectiveness, and no means could intercept it.

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