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Immortal Patriarch: Strength in the Family's Vitality (Web Novel) - Chapter 2082: Uninvited Guest, the Silver Masked Demonic Cultivator! (Part 2)
Chapter 2082: Uninvited Guest, the Silver Masked Demonic Cultivator! (Part 2)
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Just like that, a slight trace.Just right, allowing the silver mask demonic cultivator outside the Star Gate to smell the "scent of meat."
Indeed.
The moment he smelled that energy aura, more pure and advanced than he had imagined.
The silver mask demonic cultivator’s eyes suddenly turned red.
This is... the Star Force, surpassing the celestial spiritual energy!
My God!
What treasures are hidden inside these ruins?
Is it a congenital spiritual treasure? Or the legendary Dao Artifact?
At this moment, all his vigilance and reason were completely overwhelmed by boundless greed.
Seek wealth amidst danger!
Cultivating is essentially going against the heavens!
If one doesn’t dare to take this risk, why bother cultivating for immortality or seeking the Dao?
"Damn it, I’ll risk it!"
The silver mask demonic cultivator gritted his teeth, making up his mind.
He summoned all his defensive magical treasures.
Layers of protective light shields wrapped him like a dumpling.
Then, he took a deep breath and plunged headlong into the Star Gate emanating deadly temptation.
"Took the bait."
Luo Qingchen watched as his figure disappeared into the Star Gate, his smile growing increasingly cold.
"Star Soul."
He spoke lightly.
"Prepare to close the gate and unleash the dogs."
"Yes, Master."
Star Soul responded respectfully.
The next moment.
The entire Ancient Star Ruins began to tremble violently.
The nine towering pillars, which had previously fallen silent, blazed with light once again!
A death feast, meticulously prepared for divinity transformation powerhouses.
Is about to begin.
Passing through the Star Gate.
The silver mask demonic cultivator did not see the mountains of treasures he had imagined.
He still stood upon the enormous sacrificial altar.
The surrounding scene was identical to the outside.
"Huh? What’s going on?"
The silver mask demonic cultivator furrowed his brows tightly.
He felt, as if he had been played.
This place is not the core of the ruins at all.
It’s merely an ordinary entrance.
Could the pure energy aura earlier have just been his illusion?
Impossible!
He was certain that the aura truly existed.
Just as he hovered in doubt.
The Star Gate behind him suddenly flashed with light and silently vanished.
"This is bad!"
The silver mask demonic cultivator’s heart sank suddenly.
A strong sense of unease instantly flooded his heart.
He felt as if he had fallen into a meticulously designed trap.
Without thinking, he turned to retrace his steps.
However.
It was already too late.
Buzz!
Nine extremely brilliant star beams shot up from the nine towering pillars surrounding the altar!
The nine beams of light intertwined in mid-air, forming an enormous net that covered the sky and shut off the entire altar.
Roar!
Accompanied by nine terror-inducing dragon roars capable of shattering Divine Souls.
Nine immensely majestic Star Dragon Souls slowly emerged from the pillars.
Each one stretched thousands of feet in length.
Each one emitted a terrifying aura far surpassing divinity transformation stage.
Nine pairs of frigid dragon eyes like blood-red moons locked onto the insignificant figure at the center of the altar.
"This... This is..."
The silver mask demonic cultivator stared at the apocalyptic scene before him, utterly stunned.
The face beneath his mask had long lost all color, turning deathly pale.
His body trembled uncontrollably, not from excitement, but from a fear stemming from the deepest depths of his soul...
Nine Dragon Godslaying Array!
The name of this legendary forbidden killing array only mentioned in ancient texts flashed through his mind!
It is said, this array was the strongest battle formation used by the Ancient Star Dragon Clan to combat gods!
Once the formation is activated, even gods would fall!
How could it appear here?
And it’s a complete Nine Dragon Godslaying Array!
"No... Impossible! This must be an illusion!"
The silver-masked demonic cultivator shook his head frantically, unable to believe what he was seeing.
He would rather believe he had fallen into some kind of clever illusion technique.
However.
The terrifying aura emanating from the nine Star Dragon Souls told him clearly.
This was all real!
"Who is it!"
"Who’s causing trouble in the dark! Come out and face me!"
The silver-masked demonic cultivator roared, his voice torn with rage.
He pushed his Divine Sense to its utmost, scanning his surroundings madly.
Attempting to find the person controlling the Formation from behind the scenes.
Yet, in this space, aside from himself and those nine Star Dragon Souls exuding a deathly aura, there was nothing else.
"Welcome back."
A familiar voice, carrying a hint of mockery, a chill, suddenly reverberated through the space.
"I wonder, are you satisfied with this ’grand gift’ I prepared for you?"
Upon hearing this voice.
The silver-masked demonic cultivator’s body abruptly trembled.
His pupils, hidden beneath the mask, sharply contracted.
This voice...
It was him!
The strange boy he thought was long dead!
"Impossible!"
"How can you possibly still be alive!"
The silver-masked demonic cultivator screamed incredulously.
"Why shouldn’t I be alive?"
Luo Qingchen’s voice rang out again, full of ridicule.
"Not only am I alive, but I’m doing very well."
"But you, instead of lingering outside, insist on coming back to die."
"Aren’t you just being foolish?"
As his words fell.
The light and shadows above the altar twisted.
The figures of Luo Qingchen, Lin Wan’er, Su Xiaowan, and the considerably matured Bai Ling’er slowly appeared.
They stood there, high above on a platform made of starlight.
As if enjoying the sight of a beast trapped in a cage.
When he saw Luo Qingchen, not only alive and kicking but stronger than ever.
The silver-masked demonic cultivator’s eyes almost popped out.
Intermediate Nascent Soul Stage!
This kid actually broke through to the Intermediate Nascent Soul Stage!
How long has it even been?
A few days? Or a dozen?
From a kid who hadn’t even reached the Nascent Soul Stage, suddenly becoming an Intermediate Stage cultivator?
How is this possible!
Even after consuming an Immortal Pill, such rapid progress couldn’t happen!
And he could also control the legendary Nine Dragon Godslaying Array?
What a joke!
Who on earth is this kid?
Who exactly is he?
Countless questions filled the silver-masked demonic cultivator’s mind.
Making him feel as if his head was about to explode.
"It’s you!"
"All of this is your doing!"
The silver-masked demonic cultivator stared fixedly at Luo Qingchen, his voice sharp with extreme anger and fear.
"That’s right."
Luo Qingchen admitted openly.
He spread his hands, speaking innocently.
"Originally, if you ran, you ran."
"I thought I’d wait until my Divine Skill was complete, then come settle accounts with you."
"But you insisted on delivering yourself up."
"Don’t you think I should give you a proper reception for your ’enthusiasm’?"
"You..."
The silver-masked demonic cultivator was almost driven to spit blood from fury.
He, a mighty Divinity Transformation Stage cultivator, reigning over the Cultivation World for hundreds of years, had never suffered such humiliation.
"You wretched brat! Do you think merely relying on a broken array can kill me?"
"You’re too naive!"
The silver-masked demonic cultivator roared, barely suppressing his fear.
A fearful aura belonging to a Divinity Transformation Stage adept burst forth from him!
"Today, I’ll show you the insurmountable chasm between the Divinity Transformation and Nascent Soul Stages!"
He formed a hand seal.
Endless demonic qi poured from his body.
Behind him, it coalesced into a hundred-foot-tall, three-headed, six-armed, fierce Demon God apparition!
"Destroy it!"
