I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 581 Another Old Acquaintance

The entire sky of Wangwu Cave is as thin as a piece of paper.

Under the impact of the chaotic destructive force, the sky was torn apart, revealing a dark void. The chaotic force poured in, and a large amount of spiritual essence poured out.

The entire cave world instinctively wanted to fill the gap, but the power of destruction caused any spatial force that wanted to approach to collapse into nothingness.

The remaining monks were terrified. The cave heaven was the foundation of their power. If the cave heaven was destroyed, their Taoist lineage would be destroyed in disguise.

"Om."

Suddenly, countless golden lights burst out from outside the cave, and each ray of light was like a swimming spirit fish.

A rich, pure yang energy lingers around these brilliant beings.

They penetrated the gap directly like threading a needle, and then continued to intertwine and move around, actually using their enormous force to forcibly mend the gap.

A group of monks looked outside the gap in great surprise. It was the master who took action!
There is also a real immortal in Wangwu Cave Heaven. The existence of this immortal is the foundation for their foothold in the world.

Qiu Ping felt the aura of this immortal and had to say that this immortal's strength was quite good. If he were placed in later generations, he would probably be included in the supplementary volume of the Immortal Book.

If there were such geniuses in later generations, they would have been sent to heaven for training long ago, and would most likely not be allowed to hang around in the human world.

There is not enough pure yang energy in the human world, so it is difficult to increase strength if we stay here.

"evil creature!"

As the huge gap in the sky slowly closed, a vague figure seemed to be seen behind the infinite light.

The light around him was distorted, making it difficult to see his face.

Those lights that looked like swimming fish were actually short swords only about one foot long. There were probably no less than ten thousand of them.

As it moves, its edge is sharp.

The deterrence he posed alone was more terrifying than that of all the other cultivators in the Wangwu Cave Heaven combined.

This is the power of immortals.

A short sword suddenly flew out, jumped in the void, and appeared in front of Wang Pan the next moment.

Wang Pan stretched out his hand and was about to swing with the axe, but in front of this sword, he was like a clumsy boy.

The dagger slid past lightly, and the body was broken into two pieces.

Then, a suction force came from the sword, which was about to suck the Tianqi Axe away.

But the Tianqi Axe only shook slightly, a sharp edge flashed across, and the dagger broke directly in the middle.

"what?"

This immortal had just arrived and did not discover the mystery of the Tianqi Axe, so he was shocked.

He stretched out his hands and formed sword fingers in the air, and the flying swords in the sky began to move, like a sudden rainstorm after gloomy weather, and the sky and earth were filled with dazzling light.

Immortals and those below immortals are two completely different realms.

As if sensing the threat from the outside world, the Tianqi Axe suddenly flew up, as if an invisible existence was holding its handle, and then it fell heavily.

A black line appeared out of nowhere, and then rapidly expanded.

There seemed to be a whistling sound in the entire cave world. Wherever the black line swept, countless flying swords broke in an instant.

"What the hell!"

The immortal was obviously also frightened. He thought that no matter how powerful this thief was, he could only be second to the immortal.

But in the split second of fighting, the power of this axe was beyond human imagination.

Most importantly, this axe seems to have its own intelligence.

He had practiced for so many years and had seen countless magical weapons, but he had never seen a treasure like this.

Without anyone to control it, the Tianqi Axe only had the power of one strike. After one swing, the light around it dissipated for the most part, and it returned to its ancient appearance. The immortal flicked his sleeves, and the void near the axe collapsed. He wanted to grab the axe directly.

But before he succeeded in grabbing it, he felt the axe sink and he was completely unable to move it.

Almost at the same time, a slightly slender but pale hand grasped the axe handle.

Wang Pan raised his pale face.

The calamity aura around him became even stronger, and he seemed to have aged a few years.

He looks like a boy of fifteen.

"How come you're not dead?"

The immortal's brows were tightly knitted. He was confident that he had just shattered the opponent's origin with a single blow. Even if he was also an immortal, he would surely die after being hit.

"Speaking of which...why does this guy look familiar to me?"

Qiu Ping looked at the young man and felt that he looked kind.

"Om."

The immortal raised his finger again, and a flying sword jumped out and appeared directly in front of Wang Pan's heart.

Just when the flying sword was about to pierce his heart, Wang Pan suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the flying sword tightly.

The sword blade cut his palm directly, but what flowed out of his palm was not blood, but gray mist.

These mists contain the power of disaster, which can corrode and destroy everything.

The immortal frowned, this person looked too weird, he only had the strength of God-shaping Realm, but he seemed to be immortal and could not be crushed by a hammer.

As his thought changed, all the remaining flying swords whizzed out, and the pure yang energy rose up like suns.

He just didn't believe that the other party could still survive after he beat him to the point of complete destruction of his soul with his absolute strength.

Countless flying swords intertwined in the void, and the scorching pure yang power seemed to form a furnace.

The pure and condensed power will completely wipe out the power of disaster.

The calamity energy that escaped from Wang Pan's body was constantly evaporating, but in a blink of an eye, his body became dry and yellow, as if it was about to be burned to ashes alive.

But the calamity energy in his body seemed to be endless, spreading out from his body and being used to repair his body.

The two continued to fight and consume each other, and actually formed a strange balance.

The immortal felt that this kid was really difficult to deal with, and was about to use all his strength, expending the essence he had cultivated over the years, to refine him in one fell swoop.

He stretched out his hands and formed seals in front of him. The sky was as clear as the sky, and the higher you looked up, the higher it was. At this moment, he seemed like the sky high above, killing all enemies with his supreme power.

"Whoosh."

But the next moment, a ray of light broke through his sword formation and continued to enlarge in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, a jade axe struck his head.

The immortal's eyes were wide open, still with an expression of disbelief, but the light in them had faded.

His body fell from a great height, and the pure yang energy in the sky dissipated.

Wang Pan slowly walked to his body and pulled out the axe.

At this moment, he had grown a few inches taller and looked like a young man.

He tilted his head slightly, and everyone in the Wangwu Cave Heaven was terrified and frightened to death.

“Tai…Tai Shi Shen!”

Qiu Ping was also shocked when he saw the face, which was almost identical to the Taishi God of later generations, although it was more than ten years younger.

(End of this chapter)