Spirit Vessel

Chapter 970: Sin Mirror Throne

Nine-abyss Platform once belonged to an immortal city. A war destroyed everything, leaving behind ruins.

After 80,000 years, this place was still filled with unexpected dangers.

Feiyun walked among the ruins and occasionally looked back. Xuanyuan Yiyi and the four experts have taken their battle in the opposite direction, several thousand miles away from him.

Formations blocked them so he only saw flashes in the distance.

‘Didn’t expect to get away from her so easily.’ He was in a good mood and didn’t care for her wellbeing. ‘Since she enjoys showing off her power, keep on doing it then.’

Time left marks on the broken bricks and walls. Nature had taken over; vines and weeds grew on these remnant structures. Verdant trees stacked next to each other like mountain ranges and hid the walls.

Feiyun stood below one wall and saw flashing flames on top. They looked like lanterns and suppressed his power.

‘Legend has it that the walls of top cities are embedded with Meteoric Spirit Stones. No one has taken them out yet?’ He wondered. contemporary romance

The area has been sealed. Leaving this place required crossing this wall.

‘I knew this wouldn’t be so easy. Let’s see who they are.’ Feiyun smiled and leaped up into the air.

The closer one was to the wall, the higher the suppression. He only flew up easily due to his recent cultivation improvement.

He landed on top of the wall and gazed at the flashing flames. It turned out to be a broken temple built from black wood. It floated three meters above the air and swayed gently to the night winds.

“Aquamoon Saintess is strong, she’s actually stopping the four Junior Ancestors all alone. But you won’t be able to get away that easily.” A relatively young voice came from the temple, sounding quite confident.

Feiyun looked relaxed as well with both hands behind his back: “Who are you? I don’t think you’re from Firmament City.”

“Firmament? Haha, they aren’t worthy of tying our shoes. We are from the Yin World.” The youth snorted with disdain.

‘The Yin World? No wonder why they dared to attack someone from Aquamoon.’

Feiyun knew the origin of the Yin World now. Both King Yama and King Zhuanlun were from there.

Though King Zhuanlun and Feiyun had a minor scuffle, it was due to Eighth and didn’t necessitate them coming after him right now.

There was only one explanation - Yama wanting to capture him for the other half of his corpse.

‘Hmm, Yama is still alive. I wonder if the Evil Woman and Feng Qingqing are okay.’ Feiyun was shocked but kept a cool expression: “Looks like Lord Yama has returned to the Yin World, I’m happy for him.”

“You can say that once you meet Lord Yama again. Taicheng, I heard this guy defeated the successor of King Zhuanlun, he’s quite strong. Do you want to fight him?”

Another voice scowled: “I just need ten seconds to put him on the ground.”

“I’ll help you count then. One!”

Luo Taicheng flew out of the temple like a phantom, turning into a black cloud with two horns and two claws.

“I am the number one genius of Sin Mirror Throne!” He roared, being at the peak of the fifth level on top of having top techniques.

The throne belonged to King Qinguang. This guy was clearly a successor there.

“Boom!” Feiyun used his Golden Silkworm Domain. A golden radiance and loud hymns took over. His skin became golden as well as he unleashed a palm strike to blow the phantom away.

“Confess your sin before the mirror, suffer in hell for all eternity!” Taicheng summoned a platform with a large mirror on top and a plaque containing these characters.

The platform descended with extreme ferocity. Top geniuses back in Crimson Territory wouldn’t have been able to survive more than three moves versus him.

Feiyun turned his weapon essence into a saber and unleashed a vertical wave of energy to stop the platform.

“Phoenix Incineration!” His hand turned into a claw. He clawed the sky and left behind spatial scars.

Sparks splattered from the platform after the impact.

“Six.” A youth was still counting back in the temple.

Taicheng grimaced and activated runes on his arms: “Omnipotent sin mirror, dark galaxy hell!”

The platform sent out a wave of death energy towards Feiyun, consisting of sands and black clouds.

Feiyun was undeterred. He activated his beast and phoenix domains, easily crushing this hellish attack.

He then leaped upward and slashed the cloud, cutting off a piece of Taicheng’s sleeve.

Taicheng was shocked. This half-demon was far stronger than the reports.

“Rumble!” The weapon essence contested against the platform, causing the wall to tremble violently.

Eventually, the essence won and cut the platform into two halves. It then slashed Taicheng’s chest and sent him flying, leaving a deep scar with blood gushing out.

“Hahaha! Incredible, twelve seconds but the loser is Luo Taicheng, not Feng Feiyun. Didn’t you say half-demons were useless?” Someone sounded quite amused in the temple.

Feiyun stood proudly with his saber resting on his shoulder. He couldn’t relax because he felt several auras just as strong as Taicheng inside.

“I was merely careless and didn’t even use fifty percent of my power. Again!” Taicheng touched his chest and the deep wound closed instantly. His battle spirit remained high.

“No, it’s my turn. I hate these low-level creatures the most.” A pale and nefarious youth leaned on the door while looking at a green dagger in his hand.

A rather influential voice spoke: “Why are you competing? We’re not here to fight. All of us need to capture him. Cut off his legs first.”

Another replied: “Others are coming, we need to capture him right now.”

The Yin World had ten top geniuses and six were here. Five came out of the temple, each strong enough to fight an ancestor from the ancient clans.

The sixth meditated in the temple, controlling it to fly towards Feiyun.

The latter used Swift Samsara to dodge the temple and jumped off the wall, wanting to hide in the ruins again.

“Rumble!” A portion of the massive wall was actually crushed by the temple. Trees and debris fell down; the sky became covered in a layer of dust.

Remember, cultivation was being suppressed by meteoric stones in this place yet this youth could still exert so much power. He was absolutely a top master of the young generation.

A crimson-robed youth waved his hand and unleashed gray energies. They pulled up twelve meteoric stones and sent them towards Feiyun.

He retaliated with a palm strike empowered by five phoenix images.

“Boom!” The stones got smashed down and drilled into the ground while the crimson-robed youth staggered ten steps backward.

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