Chapter 248: Chapter 15: Cataclysm Shakes the World

The magic resulting from the fusion of the Profound Nether Divine Light Sword and the Divine Wind Wings is called Kun Roc Wings, capable of soaring to the skies and diving beneath the earth, harnessing the power of wind and water, much like the Cyan-Winged Roc, an exotic beast from the North Nether Abyss.

It is said that this exotic beast is a descendant of the Kun Roc, born with divine wonders, its wings vibrating, capable of roaming the heavens, skilled at controlling divine wind and nether water, erasing the flesh and blood of countless creatures in the Netherworld Divine Wind and corroding their divine souls.

Without a doubt, the difficulty of this fusion magic is immense, with extremely subtle requirements for the control of mana and magic.

Lu Chengfeng immersed himself in magical cultivation, constantly attempting it.

Even though he had already absorbed the relevant gifts, he ultimately could not achieve the fine control over magic, mana, primordial spirit, and Heaven and Earth Law as that Immortal did, thus inevitably failing time and again.

Time passes, and years fly by.

The heavy snow engulfed the entire land, and the Yun Cang mountain range became increasingly peaceful.

That woman sat cross-legged on the Cyan Lotus, making the overlord of the Northern Lands helpless.

Even though the southern battles were intense, drawing the world’s attention, the incident of Xiang Qingchi blocking the gate of Yuncang Mountain gradually spread and stirred the entire Martial World.

“The Youdu Princess personally came to Yun Cang, sat cross-legged on the Cyan Lotus, blocked the gate, and challenged battle, yet the Northern Flood Dragon King shut his doors and refused to fight; Yuncang Mountain is cut off from inside and out, and it’s been three months now.”

“In the past, I had never heard of the Youdu Princess’s reputation, but this one appearance has stomped the entire Yuncang Sword Sect and Northern Flood Dragon King, shaking the world.”

“It’s said that the Northern Flood Dragon King has already broken through to the Celestial Human Realm, yet was still forced by the Youdu Princess not to dare step out of the mountain gate; one can imagine how terrifying her strength is.”

“In recent years, there are more and more youthful heroes in the Martial World. First, Zhao Tianyou at the Three Rivers of Yuchuan County, single-handedly breaking through countless armies; closely followed by the Northern Flood Dragon King, Lu Chengfeng, defeating the uncrowned king of the Northern Lands, Xiang Yuan; and then the Han Crown Prince, Liu Wu, annihilating Wu in one battle, shaking the world… Now, there is the Youdu Princess blocking the gate of Yuncang Mountain for three months, causing the Northern Flood Dragon King to avoid battle.”

“There are so many heroes under the heavens; who will ultimately dominate the world in the future is unknown.”

“The evildoers and geniuses in the Martial World are as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river, but the Han Crown Prince, Liu Wu, is obviously superior by more than a notch, already surpassing his peers, with a great trend of being undefeated.”

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Countless people in the Martial World are discussing, the presence of masters in the Celestial Human Realm impacts not only various factions and sects but also has a huge influence on the future of the Thirteen States of the World.

These young overlords have de facto influenced the fate of countless commoners under the heavens; how could they not pay attention?

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In the south, outside Danyang City.

It had been several months since Liu Wu defeated King Chu.

Liu Wu did not immediately move to execute Mi Ying but instead had the army slowly withdraw from Danyang City, retreating from Chu lands via the Dan River.

He himself stayed at a low mountain ridge outside Danyang City, suppressing King Chu Mi Ying, preventing him from escaping and barring anyone from approaching.

After that, he made no further moves as if waiting for something.

Unbeknownst to them, another half month passed, time had entered the twelfth lunar month, the weather grew colder, and even the south began to snow.

Moreover, for some reason, this year’s southern region seemed colder than in the past; snow fell for three days and nights consecutively, and even the vast expanse of Dongting Lake formed a thick layer of ice.

Even many of the city’s residents were frozen to death.

King Chu Mi Ying was already hanging by a thread, his flesh marred beyond recognition, looking as pitiful as a beggar, collapsed in front of Liu Wu.

His hair was disheveled, his whole body exuded a foul stench, snow piled thick on him; if not for the faint breath he still held, anyone would mistake him for a frozen corpse.

Once a ruler who dominated the region and proudly overlooked the world, he had become nothing more than a prisoner beneath the steps.

The Han Crown Prince, Liu Wu, donned in golden armor like a statue, quietly gazed over the entire Dongting Lake until that night, when the ice on Dongting Lake measured three feet thick, snow engulfed the whole expanse, and the temperature dropped to unprecedented levels.

Suddenly, he turned, and the iron spear in his hand instantly pierced through King Chu Mi Ying’s head, with a cracking sound of bones shattering, and blood splattered across the ground, flowing over the snow.

The tip of the spear gleamed with a gold-red luster, instantly tearing apart his primordial spirit.

A generation of formidable figures, King Chu Mi Ying, perished like this in the desolate wilderness.

Yet Liu Wu did not notice, as Mi Ying’s primordial spirit was exterminated, a White Lotus slowly bloomed, silently disappearing from the ground, then reappearing beneath the icy and snow-covered river surface.

The White Lotus rotated, with a green glow flowing at its center, a dragon’s roar faintly echoing.

At the same time, deep within Dongting Lake, a colossal entity seemed to awaken from slumber, its body moved, causing the lake water beneath Dongting Lake to churn, stirring ripples upon ripples.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The undercurrents at the lake’s bottom erupted into massive waves, forming an incredibly terrifying vortex, raising towering waves.

Even more terrifyingly, at several of Dongting Lake’s underground water veins, there were earth-shattering explosions, making the already horrifying waves become even more turbulent.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The originally solid ice surface on Dongting Lake was instantly torn apart, and the water waves lifted the snowflakes straight into the sky.

Such a commotion, Liu Wu immediately sensed it, his face turning pale, rushing towards Dongting Lake at once.

However, by then it was too late; such a terrifying scene had formed a natural disaster through its initial gestation, causing Dongting Lake to explode entirely, unleashing unprecedented tides.

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