Chapter 309: Mo Sha Meets an Enemy

Above the firmament, endless crimson clouds suddenly appeared.

In just an instant, they had already enveloped the entire Congyun Sea.

“Crimson Flame Immortal Venerable Zhang Zhiliang, cultivated for six hundred eighty-three years.

He achieved his Dao Foundation with the wondrous item [Sleepless Pupil], and formed his Golden Core with [Infinite Formation].

He seized the [One-Eyed Grotto-Heaven] to achieve Nascent Soul.

He sacrificed the [Spirit of Crimson Flame] to combine with the Dao.

Fortunately, he met with Celestial Killing, and his Dao dissipated, returning to the heavens!”

With the phenomenon of a Combined Dao Immortal’s demise filling the sky as a backdrop, a jet-black figure quietly emerged.

Zhang Zhiliang’s corpse transformed into a drop of thick ink, wriggling back into his hand.

Then, his gaze turned towards the Congyun Sea below.

At this moment, all the Cultivators in Congyun Sea who witnessed this scene first fell into a daze.

Then, an unstoppable fear was born in their hearts.

It made their bodies tremble and their Souls shiver.

“heaven and earth spirit, Mo Sha!”

For some unknown reason, another heaven and earth spirit suddenly descended.

He not only effortlessly annihilated Zhang Zhiliang, who had already successfully combined with the Dao, with a single strike.

He also seemed unsatisfied, setting his sights on the countless Zhong Sheng of Congyun Sea!

Mo Sha gently pointed a finger at the space not far away.

“Tian Yang, one…”

Tian Yang, who had narrowly escaped with his life under Zhang Qianmo’s Purple Firmament Divine Lightning, was swallowed by thick blackness, only managing to utter his last words in this life.

The phenomenon of a Cultivator’s demise appeared in the sky again.

However, countless black particles emerged from Mo Sha.

These black particles pulsed and danced, surging into the sky, obscuring the entire firmament.

True darkness descended.

The black particles continuously proliferated, like a colossal black curtain, enveloping the entire Congyun Sea.

Then, they pressed downwards, devouring everything.

This scene was too terrifying; the Cultivators on Wanxian Island, under extreme fear, revealed their true ugliness.

Just like Mo Sha’s world-ending event before, some completely lost the courage to resist, collapsing to the ground, despairingly awaiting death.

Some suddenly developed a murderous Qi, like moths to a flame, continuously attacking the blackness, attempting to find a glimmer of hope.

Others were crying and laughing, clearly driven insane by the sight.

“What’s coming will come.”

Li Fan once again stood out among the Cultivators.

He avidly and greedily observed the scene of Mo Sha eroding everything, unwilling to miss a single detail.

All Spells and Divine Abilities lost their effectiveness before those black particles, with only one outcome: being swallowed and assimilated.

Life, Spiritual Qi, matter…

All became nourishment for its proliferation.

“Truly terrifying and awe-inspiring…”

Seeing Mo Sha act again, Li Fan was still shocked by his methods.

“If I could achieve Golden Core with Mo Sha’s method, my destructive power would be no less than anyone here,” Li Fan secretly thought.

Staring intently at the black particles continuously pressing down from the sky, Li Fan’s expression was one of fascination.

Just as Li Fan was immersed in comprehending the Dao, another figure was also flying excitedly over Wanxian Island, using a Seven-Colored Scrying Stone to record all the scenes before the world’s end.

“Wonderful! Wonderful! I originally thought the immortals punishing Crimson Flame was the disaster, but I didn’t expect something even bigger to follow!”

“Mo Sha descends, annihilating everything!”

“This exclusive, out-of-print footage will allow me to make a small fortune again!”

Jiao Xiuyuan muttered to himself, his face beaming with excitement.

Suddenly, his flying body abruptly stopped.

Looking in Li Fan’s direction, he exclaimed in surprise: “Fellow Daoist Lin Fan, why are you still here?”

Li Fan awoke from his Dao comprehension, looked at Jiao Xiuyuan, smiled slightly, and cupped his hands in greeting.

Then he focused again on the black particles in the sky.

Jiao Xiuyuan followed Li Fan’s gaze, only to see the endless black particles annihilating everything.

He turned back to Li Fan, carefully observing his expression.

He suddenly understood, and said with some alarm: “You’re also a Puppet?”

“No, not a Puppet. A Clone?”

His eyes narrowed, and recalling various events since he met this Lin Fan, an inexplicable expression appeared on his face.

“Interesting, I never thought I, Jiao Xiuyuan, would have a day where I misjudged someone.”

“It seems this one’s true identity is truly not simple…”

Just then, a strange sound interrupted his thoughts.

He looked in the direction of the sound, and a strange glint flashed in his eyes.

“What is that?”

Li Fan’s gaze was also drawn by this strange sound.

Looking up, he saw continuous huge rumbling sounds coming from the sky, which was already surrounded by endless black particles.

It was as if something was constantly stirring in the black ocean, making these black particles even more active and turbulent.

“That direction is…”

Li Fan narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and seemed somewhat unsure.

“Yunshui Heavenly Palace?”

The disturbance continued.

And the rumbling grew louder and louder.

It was as if something was rapidly approaching beneath this black curtain.

A thin line, cutting through the black ocean, arrived abruptly, accompanied by a whistling sound.

It appeared above Wanxian Island in an instant.

The surrounding black particles became restless, wanting to devour this presumptuous anomaly.

But the twisting blackness around the thin line formed an incomparably solid defense, preventing the black particles, which could devour all things, from advancing an inch.

“It can actually withstand Mo Sha’s erosion?! What is this?!” Li Fan’s heart trembled as he looked at the thin line that had suddenly appeared.

“Heavenly Fiend Sword?”

To Li Fan’s shock, a broken sword, entirely black and exuding overwhelming Evil Qi, revealed its true form.

Its tip pointed straight ahead, and a palpable Evil Qi surged forth, forcing back all the surrounding black particles.

In the direction the Heavenly Fiend Sword pointed, black particles surged, and Mo Sha’s body reappeared.

He stared at the Heavenly Fiend Sword in front of him, seemingly with a solemn expression.

“What kind of treasure is this? It can actually contend with Mo Sha?” Jiao Xiuyuan exclaimed.

Li Fan’s heart was even more profoundly shaken, and at the same time, he felt an inexplicable excitement.

“Between Mo Sha and Celestial Killing, who will be superior?”

He carefully observed the two.

Extremely similar, yet seemingly fundamentally different.

Mo Sha was pure jet black, the profoundness that devoured everything.

And Celestial Killing was a twisted black, the epitome of madness and destruction.

The two confronted each other, a battle on the verge of breaking out.

Mo Sha, however, suddenly glanced at Wanxian Island below.

Countless black particles instantly vibrated, and another figure, identical to Mo Sha, instantly appeared.

It transformed into a thin line, effortlessly shattering the Seven-Colored Fallen Immortal Formation’s defenses.

And then, leading the black ocean, it completely eroded everything on the island.

“This is…”

Li Fan was somewhat astonished.

He hadn’t expected that with a formidable enemy before him, Mo Sha would still not forget to simultaneously carry out his primary duty.

The sky gradually pressed down, and the figures of Mo Sha and Celestial Killing gradually disappeared into the black ocean.

Only the black particles, constantly undulating like waves, spoke of the terrifying battle above.

Li Fan’s heart was filled with immense regret.

“It’s such a pity that I can’t witness the scene of these two great battles.”