Absolute Resonance - Chapter 1783

Chapter 1780 Arrival

. A vast and majestic formation enveloped the entire Shenzhou world, with the ten Shenzhous serving as the core of the formation, supporting its formation and simultaneously drawing upon boundless celestial energy, emanating a pressure that even the mighty Celestial Kings feared.

The completion of the Primordial Divine Ruins Demon-Trapping Formation brought a sense of peace to the inhabitants of Shenzhou.

However, this sense of security was short-lived, as a chilling movement began to emanate from deep within the abyssal cracks in the boundary wall at the far end of the sky.

A

hissing sound echoed from the dark fissures in the boundary wall, and the next moment, a thick, sticky, and dark aura of malevolent intent emanated from it, illuminating the Shenzhou sky in a chilling black.

The sky had become pitch black, creating an extremely oppressive feeling.

“The land of Shenzhou is truly a perfect place for captivity.”

A gentle laugh echoed as the boundless evil energy surged. It wasn’t loud, but it seemed to resonate within the hearts of every being in Shenzhou, instantly instilling an endless sense of dread.

Countless beings in Shenzhou looked up in horror as, amidst the world-shattering evil energy, one giant, world-shaking figure after another slowly emerged. Standing at the very edge of the sky, their gazes shrouded in intense negativity, they gazed upon the Ten Great Shenzhous.

These figures, nine in total, resembled demons emanating from the depths of hell.

Within Shenzhou, the Celestial Kings, led by Heavenly King Jiang and Zhen Jie, also gazed upon these demonic figures. They were incredibly familiar to them; after all, they had encountered each other countless times over the past millennia.

“Nethermoon, Celestial Ancestor, Mara, Eclipse, Yin and Yang, Nine Snakes, Evil Abyss, Ten Thousand Bones, Thousand Eyes… There’s still one ghost that hasn’t appeared. I imagine it’s holding back Heavenly King Tang, who’s staying behind, to open up another battlefield.”

Heavenly King Jiang gazed at the nine terrifying demonic figures and named them one by one.

Indeed, these nine figures, emanating endless terror, were none other than the pinnacle of the dark world… the Divine Fruit Great Demon Kings.

And the gentle whispers that had echoed through the hearts of countless beings earlier came from the number-one ranked “Nethermoon Great Demon King.”

Heavenly King Jiang’s gaze darted to the center of the nine Divine Fruit Great Demon Kings. There, he saw a man as massive as a statue, his arms bare, half draped in a dark golden cassock. He wore a kind smile, evoking a sense of familiarity. But, perversely, at his neck hung four heads, emitting an aura of endless pain, wailing incessantly.

Heavenly King Jiang’s gaze lingered on the four heads howling in pain for a few breaths, a hint of deep anger flickering in his eyes.

“Heavenly King Jiang, at this moment, do you still want to stop the irreversible trend?” The Great Demon King Minghou met Heavenly King Jiang’s gaze and said with a chuckle.

“My Dark World has allowed your Shenzhou world to survive for tens of thousands of years, and you’re still not satisfied?”

King Jiang’s face was as gloomy as water, and his tone was flat: “The survival of my Shenzhou world to this day depends on the countless ancestors of my Shenzhou who fought one after another and burned themselves to protect the lives of the people. What does this have to do with your Dark World?”

“A group of sinister creatures born in the darkness have the right to talk about mercy?”

Standing to the left of the Great Demon King Minghou, a woman in white holding a holy white lotus and with a beautiful face and figure smiled. Her voice was clear, but it contained a kind of charm that penetrated the soul: “King Jiang, you are wrong. In this world, there are only winners and losers. How can there be high or low birth? When my Dark World occupies Shenzhou, it will keep all living beings in captivity for thousands of years. By then, we will be like gods in their hearts, and they can only worship us in awe.”

“And everything you, the Heavenly Kings of Shenzhou, have done will vanish into the long river of time. Your descendants will live in endless fear.”

This great Demon King was incredibly beautiful, like a banished immortal, yet the soft words that emanated from her red lips sent a chill through the very beings of Shenzhou.

“How shameless! You want to keep the people of Shenzhou like livestock? Then see if your dark world can win this battle of unity!” Zhen Ji, the Dragon Clan’s Divine Fruit Heavenly King, retaliated with a deep, cold laugh, mingled with a dragon’s roar, filling the heavens and earth.

“Relying solely on this formation? Faced with sheer might, what use are these tactics?”

The Great Demon King Minghou chuckled, then waved his hand. From the dark world beyond the fissure in the boundary wall, the sound of surging water echoed. The next moment, rivers of evil thoughts, like destructive black dragons, surged forth, transforming into a black rain of evil thoughts that enveloped the entire Shenzhou world. This rain

of evil thoughts contained an extremely terrifying malevolent personality. Once contaminated by this black rain, beings below the King Realm would be instantly corroded, transformed into alien puppets.

Fortunately, however, the Ten Great Shenzhous were now engulfed by the “Ancient Divine Ruins Demon-Trapping Formation.”

Endless divine light swept across, reflecting a thick cloud of rosy clouds, within which divine seals of personality flowed like fish.

The destructive black rain poured down, colliding with the divine light and clouds, each corroding the other.

Seeing this, the Great Demon King Minghou smiled faintly and clasped his hands together. Simultaneously, the other eight Great Demon Kings of Divine Fruit followed suit. The next moment, nine eerie whispers rang out.

Under the whispers of the nine Great Demon Kings of Divine Fruit, the evil power contained within the destructive black rain suddenly intensified.

Finally, the divine light and clouds enveloping the Shenzhou world of the “Ancient Divine Ruins Demon Trapping Formation” began to dissipate, and the black rain poured down, tearing through the rosy clouds.

The Great Demon King Minghou chuckled softly, and at the same time, behind the nine Great Demon Kings of Divine Fruit, the void twisted, and the sinister, twisted figures of the Great Demon Kings slowly emerged.

The Great Demon Kings of the Dark World also began to appear.

“Jiang Tianwang, how can you, with just two Divine Fruit Heavenly Kings, resist us, our nine Divine Fruit Great Demon Kings? Resisting will only bring about a greater catastrophe. Why not lay down your blades and prostrate yourself as slaves?” said the Great Demon King Minghou.

Jiang Tianwang watched the scene unfold. The simultaneous arrival of the nine Divine Fruit Great Demon Kings weighed heavily on his heart. The disparity between the two sides was truly formidable.

However, even so, there was no reason to retreat.

So, he simply said calmly, “There’s only death.”

“Besides…”

Jiang Tianwang turned slightly, looking towards the Lingxiang Cave Heaven, and smiled faintly.

“Who told you that in our Divine Continent, we only have the two Divine Fruit Heavenly Kings right now?”

As he finished speaking, two awe-inspiring forces suddenly erupted from the Lingxiang Cave Heaven, their overwhelming pressure sweeping across the ten Divine Continents like a storm.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the astonished gazes of the Dark World’s numerous great demon kings, two figures slowly emerged from the Spiritual Aspect Cave Heaven.

They were Yan Changsheng and Su Ying!

As they emerged from the Spiritual Aspect Cave Heaven, they first sensed that they had not shown any signs of the effects of time. They exchanged glances, each revealing a complex smile.

Unexpectedly, after tens of thousands of years, they could actually walk this very world.

“Two Divine Fruit Heavenly Kings?”

The sudden appearance of Yan Changsheng and Su Ying caused the smile on the face of the Great Demon King Mingmo to fade slightly, and then his eyes suddenly fixed.

And more!

At this moment, the void behind Yan Changsheng and Su Ying continued to ripple. The next moment, a figure, engulfed in immense power, slowly emerged, stiff and hesitant.

He was a man as tall and straight as a pine tree, draped in a robe embroidered with a golden sun. His face was heroic, his eyes deep.

He stood at the horizon, his eyes still in a trance and a state of confusion.

As for Yan Changsheng, Su Ying couldn’t help but smile after seeing him like this.

“Wang Taixi, welcome to the Shenzhou world tens of thousands of years from now.”

(End of this chapter)