Absolute Resonance - Chapter 1804

Chapter 1801 Primitive Physiognomy! King Lang!

Heaven and earth suddenly grew gloomy and cold.

At the edge of their sight, the sky crimsoned, the earth shook, and countless people in Daxia City gazed in fear at the distant horizon. They saw rolling waves of blood, the rotting blood snakes sweeping in with destruction.

It was as if a world-destroying catastrophe had arrived.

Countless beings trembled in fear.

Yu Lang’s eyes reflected the terrifying rotting blood snakes, and he also saw Pang Qianyuan and other King Realm powerhouses frantically blocking the way, fighting bloody battles ahead.

So he spoke, “Dean Pang, leave it to me.”

Pang Qianyuan, who was about to burn the King’s Crown, paused at this, his gaze complex. Yu Lang’s calm expression seemed to harbor a terrifying surge.

Yu Lang was also a student of Shengxuanxing Academy, and in some ways, that identity was even stronger than Li Luo’s. Over the years, he had truly regarded Shengxuanxing Academy as his home, protecting it.

Therefore, Pang Qianyuan was extremely fond of Yu Lang. He even thought that if Yu Lang could become the dean of Shengxuanxing Academy in the future, he might be a good choice. After all, Li Luo’s current status was too high, making him more suitable as a spiritual totem.

Ultimately, Dean Pang said nothing more, simply leading the remaining King Realm experts in a retreat, silently licking his wounds. After all, if Yu Lang’s intervention proved futile, his old bones would just self-destruct.

Unrestrained, the rotting blood snakes’ speed skyrocketed, transforming into a bloody glow as they charged straight towards Daxia City.

Standing on the city wall, Yu Lang extended his hand, and an ancient formation flag appeared in his hand. It was the flag of the “Ancient Divine Ruins Demon Trapping Formation.”

“Excuse me, everyone.”

As Yu Lang softly spoke, eight King Realm experts appeared on the city wall. They hesitated for a moment, then, without further ado, mobilized all their own source power, pouring it into the formation flag in Yu Lang’s hand.

Above Yu Lang’s head, two layers of King Crowns emerged.

The formation flags waved, channeling the full power of the eight king-level masters into Yu Lang’s two-layered crown. Suddenly, the crown shone with unprecedented brilliance, and a frenzied blue wind raged across the heavens and earth.

Crack!

Faintly, cracks appeared on the crown,

a sign of unbearable strength.

But Yu Lang remained unmoved. He turned his head, his gaze fixed somewhere within Daxia City. There, he saw a woman standing, staring at him with red eyes.

It was Bai Doudou.

That short-haired, heroic girl from years ago, had been his companion for many years.

Bai Doudou seemed to know what Yu Lang was about to do. Her eyes were red, tears streaming, but she remained silent, forcing a smile of

pride.

That ordinary youth from the Shengxuanxing Academy, while lacking the dazzling achievements of Li Luo, was, in Bai Doudou’s eyes, equally exceptional.

Who could have imagined back then that the ordinary boy who had followed Li Luo would now stand on that city wall, bravely slaying demons and dispelling disaster for the world?

Bai Doudou knew all too well how much effort Yu Lang had put into this endeavor over the years.

Therefore, Bai Doudou was truly proud of his own original vision.

Yu Lang’s nose tinged with sourness, his eyes blurring. He whispered, “Doudou, I’m sorry. For you, for Li Luo, for everyone, I have no way back.”

The next moment, he turned his head resolutely, his eyes sharp.

His internal palace vibrated wildly.

Three affinities, already relegated to the second rank, began to fall again.

Strangely, as the affinities fell, the oppressive feeling emanating from Yu Lang surged at a frantic rate.

That was…

a sorcery passed down from the Wuxiang Holy Sect, the Primordial Physiognomy!

First rank!

When his aura had fallen to the first rank, the overwhelming pressure emanating from Yu Lang, standing on the city wall, had already drawn the gazes of the other King Realm powerhouses in shock.

But this wasn’t enough.

And first rank wasn’t the lowest.

Yu Lang’s eyes remained calm as he whispered to himself, “Primordial Physiognomy! Physiognomy returns to nothingness.”

At that moment, the three Physiognomy Palaces within Yu Lang’s body suddenly erupted in flames, a complete ignition of his aura. In a brief moment, his three Physiognomy Palaces and his aura were completely dissolved.

Yu Lang melted the Physiognomy Palaces, and so too did his aura.

This was truly a state of no palaces and no form!

He unhesitatingly burned every foundation and essence.

This was the ultimate result of the Primordial Physiognomy: burning everything, returning to its original state, all for a fleeting moment of stunning beauty.

But the terrifying pressure he emanated at this moment even shocked Triple Crown Champions like Pang Qianyuan.

Yu Lang felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness within him, but a smile played on his lips. “Wow, worthy of being the Wuxiang Holy Sect’s number one sorcery… it’s been elevated to this level.”

At that moment, in Yu Lang’s eyes, the world-destroying blood snake no longer seemed so terrifying.

However, he knew that this power would not last long, and the price… was too heavy.

Yu Lang was now like a madly burning torch, and when the heat faded, only ashes remained.

Yu Lang reached out and grasped the short knife that had been with him for many years. The blade, flushed with terrifying power, was faintly cracked. He looked up at the rotting blood snake, engulfed in a torrent of blood, sweeping towards Daxia City with overwhelming force. He

slowly raised the blade in his hand, then slashed it down without hesitation.

The entire world seemed to be swept away by the wind in an instant, and the sword’s light split the sky and the earth apart.

Amidst countless stunned gazes, the dazzling blade shattered the bloody waves and even slashed through the massive body of the rotting blood snake, whose advance was impeded even by the self-destruction of numerous king-level powerhouses.

A deep abyss stretching tens of thousands of miles was ripped open across the earth.

The rotting blood snake’s massive body suddenly stiffened, its terrifying power seemingly frozen in that instant. Then, swept by the azure wind, it gradually disintegrated.

The blood snake, engulfed in a wave of flesh and blood, surged across the earth.

Finally, it crashed into the city wall. Its massive head, riding the bloody waves, finally came to rest before Yu Lang. Its crimson, malevolent eyes fixed on him intently, its maw suddenly opened, as if to devour him.

But in the next instant, blade light emanated from the snake’s head, pulverizing him from the inside out, completely crushing him into powder.

Silence fell upon the world.

In the pervasive silence, Yu Lang gazed at the rotting flesh gradually dissolving across the mountain, a smile playing on his face.

I have a sword, called “Qing Ping.”

After this sword, the world will respect me as…

Lang Tian Wang.

In an instant, his hair turned gray as snow, his vitality vanished, and he collapsed with a loud bang.

(End of this chapter)