297: Chapter 297 Earth-shattering upheaval, endless battles!

Deep within the Qingcang Kingdom, the high heavens shattered.

The auras of five Nascent Soul True Monarchs and Yao Race kings completely leveled the clouds for ten thousand miles, as if they intended to change the heavens and alter the earth!

"Great Lord Ao Qin, do you truly think this Seat fears you!"

True Monarch Ziyang laughed in extreme anger. He was the Sect Head of the Shangqing Sect, at the peak of the Middle Stage of the Nascent Soul, and on this Xuanling Continent, he was the heavens themselves.

True Monarch Ziyang held up the sky with one hand. His Immortal Foundation was the root of the Fire Dao, equal to the positions of other Dao Monarchs, and it was named: [Flame True Monarch]!

In an instant, the eastern horizon blazed with scorching fire.

Waves of heat and Qi surged for thirty thousand miles, like tangible mountains crossing the Void Realm, smashing down directly towards Great Lord Ao Qin.

Wherever the scorching fire passed, space cracked inch by inch, emitting ear-piercing sonic booms.

"Even if you, True Monarch Ziyang, are a heaven-gifted genius who cultivates the Fire Dao Monarch Immortal Foundation, in this world, my Dragon race is the hegemon!"

Great Lord Ao Qin laughed wildly, and blinding water light erupted from his dark golden Dragon scales.

His Immortal Foundation [Immeasurable Sea] condensed once more. An endless ocean manifested out of thin air in the Void Realm; the seawater was boundless and as heavy as a thousand jun.

Within the ocean, four giant Dragons condensed from the Water Origin soared into the sky, opening their abyss-like maws to bite down hard on the descending sky of scorching fire.

Boom!

The scorching fire collided with the ocean.

The firmament split open, creating a black rift a thousand miles long.

A violent shockwave of dao rhyme swept outwards.

Below, a mountain peak with a third-tier Spiritual Vein in the heart of the Qingcang Kingdom was struck by the aftershock, its summit instantly leveled.

Thousands of Cultivators on the mountain didn't even have time to scream before they turned into blood mist.

"Attack! End this quickly!"

True Monarch Ziyang transmitted his voice. Beside him, True Monarch Zixu's withered face was expressionless. He took a step forward, his figure merging into the Void Realm.

His Immortal Foundation was named: [Daluo Heaven]!

This was a Space Dao Immortal Foundation, specializing in space, and like the [Line of Heaven] of the past, it was a Space Dao Immortal Foundation from the same lineage.

Seeing True Monarch Tianxu move, a Middle Stage Nascent Soul Dragon to Great Lord Ao Qin's left was about to exhale Dragon breath to block the opponent from intervening.

The Void Realm beside it suddenly folded, and True Monarch Tianxu reached out his palm like a ghost, grasping an invisible spatial blade in his palm, stabbing directly at the Dragon's reverse scale.

"Roar!"

The Dragon reacted extremely quickly, whipping its Dragon tail fiercely, shattering the Void Realm.

At the same time, its Immortal Foundation [Overturning Sea Waves] manifested!

A black rainstorm began to fall from the sky.

Every drop of rain contained terrifying weight capable of piercing a Golden Core Cultivator. The torrential rain forced True Monarch Tianxu to retreat back to the physical world, raising his dao rhyme spiritual light to protect his body.

"Old ghost Tianxu, your spatial Divine Ability is useless against us!"

Another Dragon roared, its Immortal Foundation [Sea in the Sky] erupting, threatening to turn the entire world into an ocean.

Bone-chilling cold water poured down, intertwining with the black rainstorm to form a sea of death, trapping True Monarch Ziyang and True Monarch Tianxu tightly in the center.

All three Dragon Kings were in the Middle Stage of the Nascent Soul. Their Physical Bodies were formidable, and their Qi and blood were like the ocean.

Furthermore, the three Immortal Foundations were all from the same lineage, and as they merged, their logic aligned, causing their power to increase exponentially!

Although True Monarch Ziyang was at the peak of the Middle Stage of the Nascent Soul, facing the obstruction of the three Dragons, he was unable to break free for the moment.

"You wicked beast, you seek death!"

True Monarch Ziyang's eyes were crimson. He formed seals with both hands and spat out a palm-sized purple-gold tripod.

This was the Shangqing Sect's guardian treasure, a top-grade Magic Treasure named: Qiankun Purple-Gold Tripod!

The treasure tripod expanded in the wind, turning into a thousand-zhang size, and spewed out sky-burning purple fire from its mouth.

The purple fire fell into the ocean, and the seawater instantly boiled and evaporated.

Seeing this, Great Lord Ao Qin's eyes shone with even greater ferocity.

"Competing on Foundations? Who has my Sea Race ever feared!"

Great Lord Ao Qin opened his mouth and spat out a fist-sized blue orb. It was named: Sea-Stabilizing Immortal Pearl!

The orb spun around, emitting a soft blue light. As the blue light swept past, the boiling ocean water instantly calmed, and even began to freeze in reverse, forcefully suppressing the purple fire...

The five Nascent Soul Cultivators had truly begun to fight with real fire. Techniques bombarded each other, and Immortal Foundations collided.

The battle in the sky became a catastrophe on the ground.

The heart of the Qingcang Kingdom had originally been a plain, dotted with a dozen Mortal cities and dozens of cultivation Families.

At this moment, the sky collapsed and the earth sank.

A blade of fire Qi slashed down, carving a bottomless canyon into the earth, thousands of miles long. Groundwater gushed out in the canyon, instantly turning into a rushing river.

The Dragon's Overturning Sea Waves smashed down, creating a giant crater a hundred miles in radius on the plain. Seawater poured in, turning the plain into an inland lake.

Furthermore, cold water seeped into the Spiritual Veins, turning lush spiritual mountains into dead zones filled with Death Qi, where not a blade of grass could grow. The terrain changed, and the geography was forcibly reshaped.

This was the might of the Nascent Soul. Changing the heavens and altering the earth was merely a matter of a single thought!

Cities collapsed in the earthquake, and Mortals were swallowed by the rifts like ants.

Cultivators fled in despair, controlling their Magical Artifacts, only to be struck by a single drop of heavy water falling from the sky; both they and their Magical Artifacts turned into ice sculptures, falling and shattering.

Wails filled the wilderness, and the people suffered greatly.

True Monarch Ziyang saw this, and his heart dripped with blood.

This was the heart of the Qingcang Kingdom, the location of the Shangqing Sect's Foundation. Every bit that was destroyed weakened the Shangqing Sect's heritage.

But he could not stop. Great Lord Ao Qin was biting onto him like a mad dog, not giving him a single chance to catch his breath.

"Great Lord Ao Qin! Do you truly want to fight until we both perish?! Do you truly want to interfere in this matter!"

True Monarch Ziyang roared, his fire Qi erupting once more, forcing Great Lord Ao Qin back a hundred zhang.

Great Lord Ao Qin steadied himself. There was a deep sword mark on his Dragon scales that could be seen to the bone, but he laughed without stopping, for the vast ocean was endless!

"Fight until we both perish? Even if I lose a few scales today, I will wear you old thing to death here!"

"Over in the Liang Kingdom, your Shangqing Sect's main force should have already started fighting with the Taiqing Sect, right?"

"Guess how many Nascent Soul Cultivators your Shangqing Sect will have left by the time you manage to free your hands?"

"I have decided to handle this matter today; you greenhorn, what can you do to me!"

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Great Lord Ao Qin's words were like a sharp knife, stabbing into True Monarch Ziyang's weak point.

True Monarch Ziyang's face turned livid; he had miscalculated.

He had underestimated the determination of the Sea Yao Race, and he had underestimated the decisiveness of the Taiqing Sect.

The originally perfect annexation plan had completely derailed because of this Yao Race member who had suddenly formed a Nascent Soul, veering away from the plan.