Chapter 629: Chapter 387: Blood Battle at the Taoist Platform Realm

“I’ll show you the might of the Taoist Platform Realm, the difference between you and me. Today, I must slay you, little devil, to prevent future chaos in the world.”

Zhuang Liangru clasped his hands together, roared angrily, “Heavenly Might!”

Boom!

The mountains underfoot trembled, the ground rapidly rose, forming a man-made volcano; a surging flow of lava spurted out. The terrifying high-temperature lava erupted and flowed unrestrained, an unknown number of thousands of tons of lava fell to the earth’s surface. It was as if a natural disaster struck, turning the land within a thousand meters into a sea of fire, Hell itself.

A huge Flame Giant stood up from the sea of fire, its massive body standing a hundred meters tall. Constructed from countless scorching lava, it wore Obsidian Armor and held a majestic demeanor. It was frantically siphoning the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power from its surroundings, radiating waves of terrifying might.

“So this is your only move!”

Su Jie clasped his hands together as well, his gaze cold, “Heavenly Might!”

Rumble!

Dark clouds tumbled like ocean waves, layer upon layer, turning the Sky Dome into a pitch-black curtain where not even fingers could be seen. The rolling thunder within the clouds bellowed like roaring beasts.

Suddenly, the sky lit up in an instant, as if cleaved by a Divine Sword that reached from heaven to earth. Thousands upon thousands of thunderbolts crashed down, resembling dancing silver snakes within the dark clouds. Lightning intermingled, transforming into a Thunder Dragon that lit up the entire horizon. It moved through the dense clouds, emitting a spine-chilling dragon roar mixed with thunder.

If Zhuang Liangru’s heavenly disaster was a volcanic eruption, then Su Jie’s disaster was the annihilation by thunderbolts.

“A Primordial Spirit of the God Unification Level, how is that possible.”

Zhuang Liangru’s pupils contracted sharply; this was a move that could only be used at the God Unification Level, capable of communicating with heaven and earth to form a man-made disaster.

And a Primordial Spirit of the God Unification Level, not every cultivator in the Taoist Platform Realm could fully master and succeed in their cultivation, let alone Su Jie of the Secret Realm.

To achieve the Heavenly Might of God Unification at the Secret Realm level, that talent was enough to shock even Zhuang Liangru.

“Go!”

Su Jie waved a finger, and the Thunder Dragon moved with his will, its serpentine body emerging from the dark clouds with its head drilling out, claws flailing towards Zhuang Liangru.

Zhuang Liangru retreated instantly, while the Flame Giant roared, moving to confront the Thunder Dragon. It threw a punch, its fist constructed from fiery magma, like a meteor falling from the sky, heavy and terrifyingly impactful.

The Thunder Dragon dodged upwards, and the fist landed in the forest below, directly blasting a crater a hundred meters in diameter. An underground hot spring was ruptured, with fountains turning into steam under the high temperature.

The Thunder Dragon roared, a flick of its tail creating a beam of lightning that acted as a blade of light, slicing at the neck of the Flame Giant. The neck of the Flame Giant was severed, the aftermath unstoppable, as ancient trees were sliced in half along its path, and finally, a hundred-meter-tall hill was shaved down by half.

Roar!

Hum!

The neck of the Flame Giant surged with flames, regrowing its head, and with the Thunder Dragon, they roared at each other. Both ferociously attacked, each punch capable of altering the landscape beneath them, creating craters as if meteors had fallen. Every thunderous strike illuminated the night sky, carving trenches and canyons.

Eventually, the two behemoths grappled together, with flames and thick bolts of lightning erupting continuously. The Thunder Dragon coiled around the Flame Giant.

The two colossal creatures of disaster fought from the Sky Dome down to the ground, triggering successive tremors of Level 18 earthquakes. Massive stones shattered, ancient trees snapped, and living creatures within dozens of miles felt the tremors, fleeing their nests in terror.

Su Jie stood with his hands behind his back above the Sky Dome, observing the battle of the titans below. It could be seen as a struggle between two walking disasters, but in essence, it was a battle of Spiritual Power reserves and Primordial Spirit strength.

Winning a short-term fight was difficult; it would come down to attrition, seeing who would first fail to sustain their Spiritual Power and Primordial Spirit.

Whoosh!

Silently, ripples appeared in the void behind Su Jie.

Su Jie didn’t look back, because Han Ruyan had already extended her left hand and coldly shouted, “Scram!”

A violent white gale erupted from the void, revealing a pitch-black pointed fork which Han Ruyan sent flying.

That was none other than a Mid-grade Magical Treasure, the Earth Evil Hidden Void Fork; without precautions, even someone of the Taoist Platform Realm could easily be ensnared.

With a flash, Zhuang Liangru left behind a trail of afterimages, dashing urgently towards Su Jie.

Sea-Shattering Grand View Palm!

Zhuang Liangru struck with a palm, unleashing the combined power of thousands upon thousands of colossal waves. Su Jie’s face rippled and wrinkled under the pressure. A tsunami-like blue palm descended.

Purple Light Ray!

Su Jie seemed unfazed, his eyes emitting a purple light. The Purple Light Ray burned two vacuum tracks into the blue palm, punching twin holes through it.

Su Jie stood within the holes, the palm passing directly through his body.

Afterward, Su Jie and Zhuang Liangru came face-to-face, now less than twenty meters apart — a distance close enough for hand-to-hand combat.

“Your attack is really weak and powerless. Is this the Taoist Platform Realm? Laughable.”

Su Jie had one hand behind his back while gesturing at Zhuang Liangru with the other, his face filled with provocation and disdain.

“Damn it, if I weren’t afflicted by this poison…”

Zhuang Liangru’s face was ashen. His power was difficult to unleash due to the poison, preventing him from using many powerful moves. Otherwise, Su Jie wouldn’t be able to block his attacks so easily.

“Darling, give him a harsh one.”

Su Jie, while dividing his attention to control the Thunder Dragon, spoke to Han Ruyan.

Han Ruyan’s dead-eye gaze turned towards Zhuang Liangru, as the sinister and ominous aura on her body surged dramatically.

“Seventh-grade Fierce Ghost.”