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Chapter 1240 - Chapter 1240 Chapter 777 Abyss Prison

Chapter 1240: Chapter 777: Abyss Prison Chapter 1240: Chapter 777: Abyss Prison Mi Tian’s massive claw ruthlessly reached for the Heavenly Gate.

As if tangible, thick black mist boiled violently the moment the giant claw emerged, bubbling like boiling water.

Meanwhile, as the giant claw drew nearer to the Heavenly Gate,

strange changes erupted once again on the bizarre, white-haired arm; it ignited into rolling green flames that resembled ghost fires from the Netherworld,

in the blink of an eye, covering the entire arm, as if thousands of wraiths’ resentments were condensed together.

Looking onwards, there lay an unimaginable curtain of flames, exaggerated to the extreme.

Beings either lacking in strength or with fragile will, just by looking at those green flames, could instantly lose their minds and become lost within themselves.

Such was the terror of the darkness, always abyssal, where a slight misstep could lead them astray.

Fortunately, the Boundary Wall existed, and the Heavenly Gate remained unbroken, blocking the sinister and strange forces from invading; otherwise, apart from those who had already stepped into the Immortal Path Field, other beings would instantly transform into new Dark Beings, becoming part of the Dark Army.

The giant hand buzzed as it pierced through the void. Where it passed, space twisted, stars dimmed, even the toughest of the void trembled and wailed.

It was as if it was carrying an entire universe, majestic and powerful enough to destroy mountains and rivers.

An indescribable, terrifying pressure instantly passed through the Heavenly Gate, sweeping over the people who had been waiting here diligently for who knew how long.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The next moment,

before those who had hurriedly come to guard behind the Heavenly Gate could react,

the giant claw burning with raging ghostly flames had already fiercely collided with the Heavenly Gate.

First, there was a brief dullness,

and then,

it was like endless Heavenly Thunder harshly crashing down to the earth.

For a time,

the skies changed colors, winds and clouds met, even time seemed to freeze.

The originally indestructible Boundary Wall made an incessant booming sound under this collision, even the thundering skies were a fraction of this noise.

If it weren’t for the protection of the Immortal Domain Boundary Wall, just the spreading sound waves alone would have instantly killed a large number of innocent beings.

Such was the exaggeration of the King; merely the remnants of his might were unbearable for common beings.

However, the Heavenly Gate was very strong and did not break, still standing firm,

At the same time,

bright runes flashed on the Bronze Portal, each as large as a great star, ninety-eight in total, circling out, enveloping the giant hand within, delaying its momentum.

“In this era, karma is absent, the power of the Boundary Domain non-existent… you can’t stop us, your so-called heritage is merely a joke in our presence, some things, you may never understand even at death.”

Amidst the soaring dark flow, a raspy voice sounded, akin to a pulled, worn-out bellows, hoarse yet unnervingly eerie.

This Dark King who made the move was rather exaggerated, half a foot seemingly already stepping into the realm of giants, the solidified Great Taoist Runes only impeding him for a mere moment before being forcibly erased, turning into a sky full of golden light rain.

At the same time,

After the first strike failed, with flames swirling around, that sky-covering giant claw ferociously smacked down again.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The force was undiminished, even more exaggerated, much like a venomous snake charging straight forward, and amidst the shadow of claws filling the sky, countless blows had already landed on the Heavenly Gate.

Under such relentless attacks, although the Heavenly Gate still hadn’t broken, sounds resembling an unbearable burden continuously emanated from the surrounding Boundary Walls.

Faintly, they could even see web-like dense cracks forming, as if they would shatter at any moment.

Before the Heavenly Gate,

An intense sense of crisis struck like never before.

Some people’s eyes were wide open, filled with undisguised horror and fear; their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Having been indulged in the Immortal Domain for so long, when had they ever seen such a scene?

Moreover, who would have dared to attack the Immortal Domain in the past?

“This is not a place for you dark slaves to step into. One more move, and today, my domain will be your grave,”

said a King, his voice booming like thunder.

The speaking Immortal King, clad in a Flowing Cloud Immortal Robe, with silver hair cascading like a waterfall, hovered above the large troops. His Heaven and Earth Legal Aspects were immensely grand, confronting the giant claws behind the Heavenly Gate.

The Immortal Kings who could arrive at the first sign of trouble generally fell into two categories.

One was specifically tasked with guarding this place.

This rule was established during the Immortal Ancient Era; ordinary Realm Immortal Kings were scheduled to rotate duty. Jiang Hui hadn’t changed this; he only placed some of his own people at the Heavenly Gate fortress, mainly to serve as overseers.

Second, they had to come forward because their foundations were near the Heavenly Gate.

The cultivation of an Immortal King consumed energy far beyond imagination; a mere utterance could suck a whole space empty. If their foundation was destroyed, they had to look elsewhere, but over the years, all the spiritually rich sites within the Immortal Domain had already been divided.

Besides these, some Immortal Kings genuinely came from far away.

But this was rare, belonging to the category of dissidents in later generations.

You should know, every King had reached this Realm only after countless ages; they were rich in both experience and knowledge, and it was rare to find a King of the dissident type.

Usually, they wouldn’t make a move unless the war reached their own doorstep.

After all, if one were to strike first, they would naturally become the primary target of the Dark King.

A King’s life was extremely vibrant, almost impossible to kill. Even if their physical body exploded, leaving nothing behind, as long as the Primordial Spirit remained, they wouldn’t truly fall.

However, the Dark Power carried by those Dark Kings was too bizarre. Even Immortal Kings couldn’t stop it, and once touched too much, the God Soul would inevitably get injured.

Once the God Soul and Primordial Spirit were injured, even if it seemed light, at the very least, it would take millions, even tens of millions of years to gradually recover.

However, this Silver-haired Immortal King belonged to the latter, a “panda” -like figure throughout the entire Immortal Domain.

Simply put, his youthful spirit still remained.

As the Silver-haired Immortal King spoke, he flew directly out of the Immortal Domain.

His King’s Sword swung, the silver-white sword light piercing the sky, directly slashing toward the white claw.

Even if the Heavenly Gate was sturdy, it absolutely couldn’t withstand the full force attack of a King for long.

If the gate were breached, the horrifying Dark Force would pour into the Immortal Domain like breached riverbanks.

By then, the consequences would be unimaginable; even they, the exalted Immortal Kings, couldn’t escape and would be corrupted by the Dark Force.

“Clang!”

“Clang Clang!!!”

The sturdiness of the claw far exceeded expectations, directly withstanding the Silver-haired Immortal King’s sword with its physical body alone.

The Silver-haired Immortal King’s expression slightly changed; he hadn’t hoped that this sword could heavily injure the opponent, but this was far too casual.

The Dark King who had attacked was beyond his capability to contend.

“I am Abyss Prison, and you will be the seventh King to die at my hands!”