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Chapter 1180 - 882: The Fall of the Immortal

Chapter 1180: Chapter 882: The Fall of the Immortal

The "Ice Elder," struck in the head, had almost no time to react before, with a "pop," his head and upper body shattered instantly. From within, a golden mist ball emerged, filled with a faint golden hue. From this golden ball, which seemed made of mist, came a shrill, roaring howl, "Lloyd, have you gone mad?"

While speaking and trying to escape, the Ice Elder wielding the "Cross" weapon cast an eerie laugh, the carved ice look in his eyes erupting with a blinding bloody red "Cross" totem. The Cross weapon in his hand suddenly extended automatically, instantly ballooning to a hundred meters, plunging into the golden mist ball that was trying to flee.

With a "hiss," like a balloon being pierced, a shrill and incredibly wretched scream emitted from the small golden mist ball. Immediately after, a large amount of faint black mist emerged, vaguely taking the shape of a tiny figure, but it disintegrated into the void in an instant, completely and cleanly.

As the golden mist ball disappeared, the remaining body of the Ice Elder seemed to lose all its energy, continuously falling and shattering apart along with the "crackling" noises.

"What a pity... Just as he was about to step into the threshold of the ’Undying Spirit,’ to fall like this..." Tezcatlipoca’s voice rang out in Su Yu’s mind, filled with regret. Watching on, Su Yu could vaguely confirm that the first-generation Ice Elder of the Ice People Clan had truly fallen to death.

Was that small golden mist ball that had just emerged his soul?

The Ice Elder whom Su Yu’s Phantom Dragon Arm had blasted away was now getting up, and upon witnessing the scene before him, he screamed incredulously, "Lloyd? You killed Kata? No... Has the weapon taken control over you? How is that possible?"

True to his status as the first-generation Ice Elder of the Ice People Clan, this fallen Ice Elder swiftly came to his senses, realizing that it must have been the "Cross" weapon’s eeriness. Lloyd couldn’t control this weapon and was instead backfired by it; under the weapon’s control, he had killed the other Ice Elder, Kata.

As he saw that the Cross weapon could easily kill an immortal entity, this Ice Elder couldn’t help but step back in alarm, while Lloyd, the Ice Elder holding the "Cross" and the bloody red light in his eyes growing ever more intense, seemed to swallow the soul power of the destroyed Kata, the aura released from the weapon growing more formidable.

With a sinister giggle, "cackling," the Ice Elder Lloyd, holding the Cross—or rather, being led by the Cross—turned and charged toward the surviving Ice Elder.

"Lloyd, come back to your senses—" The Ice Elder roared but turned and fled.

These three great Ice Elders, equally matched in strength, if the Cross weapon could control Lloyd and easily destroy Kata, it could just as easily kill him.

This Ice Elder turned to flee just as from the entrance of the colossal palace, four enormous fireballs rolled out with "whooshing" sounds.

"Mobike, you look utterly miserable... Who could have made you flee in such disarray?" Each of the four giant fireballs contained unfathomable power and collided head-on with the fleeing Ice Elder. From one fireball came a mocking voice, then the figure of Lloyd, chasing with the Cross weapon, was seen.

"Huh? Isn’t that Lloyd? Did you two fight amongst yourselves?" Curious voices emerged from the four fireballs, and Lloyd, with a snarl, without a word, suddenly struck out.

With a "woosh," the nearest fireball let out a furious grunt, "Lloyd, dare you?"

These four fireballs were the four great Fire Ancestors from the "Fire Tribe," each surpassing the Seven-level Totem to become immortal beings. They were sometimes enemies, sometimes friends with the first-generation Ice Elders of the Ice People Clan and knew each other well. Now, seeing that only two Ice Elders from the "Ice People Clan" remained—Lloyd and Mobike—against their four mighty Fire Ancestors, Lloyd still dared to strike, which infuriated the attacked Fire Ancestor. A fierce "whoosh" and flames erupted from the fireball, transforming instantly into a huge, blazing fireball over a hundred meters in diameter.

Lloyd’s Cross weapon then pierced into this gigantic fireball. The Cross swelled rapidly and tore straight through the roaring fireball.

With an "ahh—" the previously raging Fire Ancestor suddenly let out a wretched, pitiful scream. The Cross swept across the sky and cleaved the blistering fireball in half, a small mist ball bubbling up. The Cross pressed down, trapping the mist ball, then proceeded to disintegrate it and absorb it.

The original blistering fireball, now split in half, continued to burn, quickly turning into showers of charred black ashes.

Behind, the remaining three giant fireballs, the three ancestors of the Fire Tribe, froze in place, watching their compatriot, an immortal being of their tribe, fall so easily.

Was this still the eternal and immortal mightiest in the starry universe?

Behind him, Su Yu also froze in place. In just a fleeting moment, he had witnessed the fall of two Immortal beings. What origin did this "Cross" weapon come from?

As the "Cross" devoured the soul of the second Immortal being, it started to hum faintly, all the charms on it seemed to come alive. Suddenly, the "Cross" expanded like a geyser, rapidly growing in size and instantly surpassing a kilometer, pressing down through the air with force.

The Ice Elder Mobike, who had just tried to flee the palace, along with another Fire Tribe ancestor who had transformed into a giant fireball, were both crushed under the gigantic "Cross."

With two "pop" sounds, whether it was Mobike in the form of an ice giant or the Fire Tribe ancestor’s giant fireball, both shattered instantaneously, and their undying spirits, which could faintly coalesce into form, were devoured by the Cross.

After swallowing the souls of the third and fourth Immortal beings, the "Cross" swung across the sky once more. This time, its target became the remaining two Fire Tribe ancestors and Su Yu behind them.

The six-dragon six-wing phantom silently rose behind him, the six dragon wings spread wide, and with a tear of its dragon arm, it sliced open a crack in space, taking Su Yu into the rift immediately.

Yet, even when hiding in the crack of space, the "Cross" weapon could penetrate through, locking onto Su Yu and breaking into the void to attack him.

Unable to evade, the six-dragon six-wing entity had no choice but to swing both arms, intercepting the "Cross" hurtling towards them.

The entire void seemed to shake. The two Fire Tribe ancestors, having no escape, were instantly smashed into a pulp. The six-dragon six-wing phantom collapsed behind Su Yu, who spat blood and was thrown out of the dark void, falling into the massive palace.

With a sound of "ugh," Su Yu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood as the "Cross" shrank back to about two meters. However, it had absorbed the soul power of several Immortal entities and now the entire Cross was emitting a faint glow, vibrating cheerfully.

Holding the "Cross" weapon, Ice Elder Lloyd had terrifying cracks all over his icy body. Despite the fierce smile on his face, there was an undercurrent of fear and pain.

The burden of the "Cross" weapon on him was clearly unimaginable. Lloyd was struggling to hold on, and his icy form was close to collapsing into pieces.

The "Cross" had annihilated all other Immortal beings from the various tribes. Yet, Su Yu was the only one who had managed to withstand a blow from it. He was gravely injured but not dead, and soon the "Cross" set its sights on him, sending forth terrifying waves of energy. It seemed intent on finishing everything with another strike, aiming to destroy Su Yu.

Su Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring intently at the "Cross" weapon that was about to fly towards him. All he could focus on was the "Cross," and as for Lloyd, who was holding it, he had become nothing more than a puppet of this sinister weapon.

Just as the six-dragon six-wing phantom was instantly destroyed, a massive will within him surged, feeling humiliated.

Almost at the moment when the "Cross" was about to strike Su Yu, a terrifying dark rift suddenly appeared in space, and out of it stepped a giant golden skeleton.

This golden skeleton moved with a carefree grace, holding a giant golden sickle in its right hand.

With a "whoosh," the sickle cut through the void and struck the "Cross" suspended mid-air.

Su Yu, who had just wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth, widened his eyes in disbelief.

The golden skeleton, wasn’t that the one who had taken the little girl, Feng’er, whom she called "Da Huang"? How did it appear here?

In his shock, Su Yu quickly noticed that following the golden skeleton out of the space rift was indeed a little girl. Although he hadn’t seen her for years and the once little girl had aged, Su Yu still recognized her. She was Feng’er, the little girl from before.

"Feng’er?" Su Yu almost exclaimed aloud. Seeing Feng’er here, all of a sudden, gave him an indescribable sense of warmth. Meanwhile, the golden sickle in the hand of the golden skeleton had already struck heavily against the "Cross," emitting a sharp noise and dazzling sparks. The "Cross" was forced down, and the first-generation Ice Elder of the Ice People Clan, Lloyd, finally shattered into pieces, his icy body disintegrating. The spirit emerging from his head in a mist was instantly devoured by the "Cross." (To be continued, for further details, please visit www.qidian.com, where the Chapter updates are more frequent, support the author, support genuine reading!)