1454: C1454 The World of Myth

C1454 The World of Myth

Although he was only holding onto the neck with one hand, the Tombstone Fairy could feel that all of the power in its body had been cut off by one hand, and was unable to communicate with the other clones in the Sky Tomb. What made him afraid was that the power in his body was disappearing bit by bit, and it entered Yang Ping's body. The Tombstone Fairy was truly terrified. He had never thought that there would actually be someone in this world capable of devouring his energy. The current Yang Ping had fallen into a demonic state, like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring everything she saw. For example, the energy in the Tombstone Fairy's body was the best form of nourishment.

His power was drained.

The doppelganger was blurry.

The Tombstone Fairy struggled to stay alive, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who exactly are you?"

Her cold eyes were not enough to express just how frightening Yang Ping was. She seemed to have transformed into a different person, colder and more merciless than the Tombstone Fairy itself, and with even more destructive power. The Tombstone Fairy struggled with all its might and roared, "Heavenly Tomb Source Spirit, help me!"

Hearing the Tombstone Fairy's call, the Heavenly Tomb forced down a ray of light source and injected into the Tombstone Fairy's body. He regained his strength and laughed sinisterly: "Yang Ping, you will never know how strong I am. In the Heavenly Tomb, I am invincible."

Tsssss.

The Tombstone Fairy sensed that something was wrong, no matter how it tried to resist, it was useless. The more power was injected into a human's body, the more it would lose, and he thought to himself, a mere human's body, even if you were to absorb more power, you will eventually die because of it.

With great determination, he kept summoning the origin energy inside the Heavenly Tomb. At first, it was like a light rain, but slowly, it turned into a waterfall, trying to force Yang Ping's body to explode. The Tombstone Fairy laughed crazily, as if she could see his miserable death.

But slowly, the smile on the Tombstone Fairy's face disappeared, and was replaced with fear. Looking at Yang Ping's body, she felt like she was in an abyss of hell, there was simply no end to it, and every time her body was about to explode, a terrifying devouring force seemed to form in its own space, as if it could completely digest the power of the Heavenly Tomb.

He absorbed the origin of the Heavenly Tomb, his strength continued to undergo a terrifying evolution, and even learned a few of the abilities of the Heavenly Tomb itself.

For example, absorbing life force.

Yang Ping twisted the neck of the Tombstone Fairy and roared towards the sky, devouring its body until there was nothing left of it. Dust danced in the air as Yang Ping surveyed her surroundings. Her gaze was sharp as she stretched out her hand to grab, forcefully pulling a miserable figure out of the air.

Ah …

The Tombstone Fairy did not expect that it would be discovered even after it had faked its death, making it impossible to escape. It could only fight head on and roar: "Even if I have to sacrifice this doppelganger, I want you dead!"

Yang Ping said indifferently: "If you want to die together with me, you don't have the qualifications."

The Tombstone Fairy realized with sorrow that it didn't even have the energy to die together. It could only watch itself become someone else's food bit by bit. If the people outside knew about this, they would definitely be shocked. This was because since ancient times, no one, not even the South Heavenly King, had been able to absorb the origin power of the Heavenly Tomb and could only control it and use it. But Yang Ping could still learn the special ability hidden within by constantly devouring the origin energy of the Heavenly Tomb.

Gulp.

As if he had eaten his fill, the energy in Yang Ping's body became extremely terrifying. In the past, if it was just a light stream, then the current flow of energy was like a surging river that would never wash away today.

Such powerful strength!

Yang Ping sighed in her heart, but she was not happy. She only had one thought in her mind, and that was to kill the Tombstone Fairy to avenge Zhu Xi. Du Wangzuo had said that Zhu Xi only had three days' time, and it looked like it was not even that time yet. Yang Ping was regretful, and her hateful gaze blinded him.

Tearing apart the barrier that had no doors in the sky, Yang Ping jumped out.

The Empyrean Terminus Sect, which could trap the Heavenly Longevity Stage, actually had a hole ripped through them. Other experts would probably be scared to death if they knew that, because the strength of Yang Ping's body had already reached an extremely terrifying realm, increasing once again on the basis of the original mixed element energy. Just by relying on her body's strength, she was able to match the strength of the Heavenly Longevity Stage.

As she jumped out of the cage, Yang Ping finally saw the original appearance of the fifth floor of the Heavenly Tomb. The boundless lake, countless islands, it looked like Pang Lai Immortal Island. There were all sorts of spirit herbs and spirit beasts on the island, all of which had reached the Heavenly Sovereign Stage. In the island, Heavenly Sovereign Stage could be considered the overlord of the lake, and one of them was shockingly the Peak Stage of an Empyrean. Outside, there were not many Empyreans, but the Heavenly Tomb was not few. This place was like a lost world, a forgotten ancient world. It was like a dream. Many times, Yang Ping felt that she was dreaming, but the spirit energy in front of him was incomparably real.

As she wandered about and smelled the flower's fragrance, Yang Ping became a little more clear-headed. Climbing a mountain, sitting on an island silently, a sorrowful feeling welled up from the depths of her heart. She thought of the caged Zhu Xi, and guessed that her soul was already no longer in this world.

"Sigh ~ ~ ~"

With a long sigh, Yang Ping muttered, "Everything is too late."

Aooo!

A long sigh attracted the attention of a spirit beast. A spirit beast with Heavenly Sovereign Stage just happened to be on the island, less than a kilometer away from Yang Ping. In the dense fog, a pair of scarlet eyes revealed itself.

Yang Ping did not turn back as she lightly said, "I'm not in a good mood, do not provoke me."

The owner of the red eye became even angrier. Flames of fire surrounded him as the thick fog was forced back, revealing his true form. There was a giant lion with three eyes and its vertical eye was split open. There was a flame dancing inside its eye. It was this flame that caused the temperature of space to rise rapidly.2

"Whiz!"

The Three-eyed Lion pounced towards Yang Ping, wanting to slap him to death.

Yang Ping stood up, raised her head, and saw the mountain-like lion's body fall down. Just sitting down would probably be able to crush a boulder.

The Three-eyed Lion's eyes revealed a human-like look of ridicule and contempt towards Yang Ping. This guy actually wanted to compete with him in strength, overestimating himself, he was an expert in fire attributed power, but his instinctive strength was not something a human can contend with.

His body smashed down ferociously, one of which was a claw.

Seeing Yang Ping dying under a claw, a sudden change occurred. The Three-eyed Lion's body steadied itself in the air, and looked down fearfully. It realized that it was still a person's height to the ground, and it was exactly Yang Ping's height.

She quietly looked down and finally realized why she couldn't move. Yang Ping dragged the lion's weight with one hand and stood as steady as Mt.

The Three-Eyed Lion finally realized what kind of terrifying person it was that it met. It hurriedly used its innate divine ability, 'Three Yang Flames'. Fire spewed out of his vertical eye, engulfing Yang Ping. Very quickly, Yang Ping was engulfed in the flames. The flames of the three suns, which could burn the void, completely submerged his body.

The three-eyed lion heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that humans were doomed.

Ka-cha! *

However, before it could rejoice, the Three-eyed Lion realized in shock that its body couldn't move. The inborn ability he used, the seemingly heaven-defying flames, was actually being devoured. Yang Ping's body was like a bottomless pit, capable of devouring anything.

The Three-eyed Lion opened its eyes wide, realizing the terror of Yang Ping. It wanted to leave hurriedly, but it was too late.

An irresistible force fell onto Yang Ping's body. She grabbed the lion's tail and swung it hard, smashing it onto the rocks of the island. With a loud bang, the lion cried out, and was severely injured.

The three-eyed lion laid on the ground, eyes wide open, begging for mercy.

Yang Ping stopped and said indifferently: "Since you are unable to cultivate, just become my chariot. Take me to the place where the Tombstone Fairy stand guard. "

The Three-eyed Lion was extremely excited that it managed to survive, but when it heard Yang Ping's request, it immediately fell into a ravine and started sobbing. Going to the place where the Tombstone Fairy s were, was equivalent to seeking death.

"You might die if you go, but you will die if you don't go now."

Yang Ping did not have the patience to kill them.

The Three-eyed Lion weighed the pros and cons for a bit before finally deciding to bring Yang Ping to the place where the Tombstone Fairy was.

Riding on the three-eyed lion that was as big as a building, taking it as a mount, Yang Ping's face was expressionless, as she had acquired the special ability to absorb the origin of the Heavenly Tomb.

Along the way.

The monsters on the other islands were completely intimidated and didn't dare to move.

After passing through thousands of islands, they finally arrived at the shining golden gate. This was where the Three-eyed Lion knew the location of the Tombstone Fairy, and also where the clone of the fifth floor was located.

"If you have countless clones, I'll kill you one at a time."

Yang Ping said softly.

The Three-Eyed Lion that sat down was ice-cold all over.

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