Chapter 182: Yin and Yang Must Be Separated, Life and Death
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He merely looked on impassively at Zhang Linchuan outside the prison.
Having lived through countless years, what scenes has He not witnessed
Though Zhang Linchuan did surprise Him, it was only that.
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Had it not been for the fact that his White Bone Sacred Body was incomplete, and further wounded by the heavy blow from Chong Xuan's righteous strike, before being abandoned in a flesh puppet body, leaving him at an unprecedentedly weak state, even with this extraordinary Nether Thunder Forbidden Technique, he might not have been able to defeat him.
It's just... I still have to wait for another round of slumber.
The White Bone Holy Master let out a soft sigh in his heart.
Then, blood and flesh quickly flowed inwards, precisely into the depths of the bones. The flesh flowed back like water, and in the blink of an eye, all its blood and flesh vanished, leaving only a white skeleton behind.
It was merely the blood flowing within the skeleton that hinted at the place where flesh and blood once resided.
Such a true form rarely appears, but it is the state where divine power can be most fully unleashed.
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To leave behind flesh and blood was His effort to manifest as a deity in the mortal realm. But by now, revealing his true skeletal form signifies that He has abandoned the possibilities of this era...and is now fully committed to combating this rebellion!
In the depths of the Thunder Prison, ghostly black lightning crackled and roared incessantly, striking the skeleton again and again, yet it could no longer move it even an inch.
Pitch-black lightning chains bound Him.
And as He moved forward step by step, lightning continuously burst forth from His body.
He took a step, stepping out of the You Lei prison, and was near Zhang Linchuan!
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In the skull's empty socket, a ghostly white flame burned. It met Zhang Linchuan's piercing gaze across the distance.
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"Come at me... with death!"
He let out a rare roar, his bony hands spread wide.
With just a single grab, it engulfs everything, leaving no escape.
A sea of white bones suddenly surrounded Zhang Linchuan.
However... BOOM!
It was not the sound of thunder, but the sound of some heavy object rolling over in the heavens and earth.
From the void, a standard, ordinary gate tower was pulled out.
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Three chambers, four pillars, seven floors, rumbling here it comes.
The plaque reads: "Ghost Gate!"
Zhang Linchuan, after much hardship, found this cave and had calculated to ambush the White Bone Saint Lord here. Of course, he wouldn't only rely on the ground-carved Leiyu formation runes as his preparation. The Youlei forbidden spell was by no means his only reliance.
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This ghostly barrier was created by the third elder of the White Bone Path, who sacrificed himself in the past. It is controlled by the Grand Elder, Ouyang Lie.
After Ou Yang Lie's death, the entire Bai Gu Dao believed that this ghostly phantom of the Ghost Gate Pass had fallen into the hands of General Huang Fu Duan Ming of Zhuang Nation.
But actually, Zhang Linchuan had snatched it at the risk of his life back then and kept it hidden... just to use it right now!
Zhang Linchuan's thumb and pinky finger were crossed, the other three fingers held up. His left hand pointed vertically at Bai Gu Sheng Zhu's chest.
Imperial decree: "Yin and Yang must be separated, life and death are not connected. This place forbids the connection of Yin and Yang!"
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As soon as the imperial decree was issued, the countless white skeletons surrounding Zhang Linchuan vanished into thin air.
Even the White Bone Saint's white bone true form seemed to be driven away, involuntarily taking a step back.
The Ghost Gate separates yin and yang, being the gateway to the underworld.
At this very moment, within this space, it is a sealed domain, preventing the White Bone Saint Lord from communicating with the power of the Netherworld.
This specter of the Ghost Gate was forged using the White Bone Dao's secret arts. It was a part of the plan to obliterate the Fenglin City region and refine the White Bone True Pill. Of course, the White Bone Saint Master knew exactly what it was capable of.
And yet, as He attempted to control the phantom of this Ghost Gate, the expected outcome occurred—Zhang Linchuan had been fully prepared and already completely mastered the phantom. He had firmly imprinted his own mark upon it.
It's not impossible that there will be a struggle for control, but that would take time. Of course, at this critical juncture, it's simply not feasible.
"Damn it."
A faint thought crossed my mind.
And then He saw—
Zhang Linchuan finished his incantation. A pitch-black lightning dragon, formed from swirling thunderbolts, erupted from his palm and roared towards its target!
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With a deafening roar, the inky black thunderous dragon bit down on the skeletal hand of the White Bone Sovereign that lay before it. The teeth of the Thunder Dragon intertwined with the bone hand of the White Bone True Form in an unavoidable collision.
The Bone Saint Lord punched, sending the Violet Thunder Dragon flying and scattering it.
But the next moment, Zhang Linchuan's fists wrapped in dark-purple lightning rushed forward, smashing down!
Two fists meet.
Zhang Linchuan remained motionless, only his long hair falling slightly.
And the already very weak Bone Saint Master, who was also blocked by the power of the netherworld, was actually blasted back into the Nether Thunder Prison by this punch.
Zhang Linchuan frowned, brushed his sleeves as if disgusted by the ash clinging to them. Then he stepped forward, placing his hands directly on the outer layer of the You Lei Prison. His entire body was enveloped in dark purple lightning as he channeled it into the prison with all his might.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The power of the Netherstorm Prison surged, dark electric light surging like intertwining dragons and snakes, not allowing the White Bone Saint Master to take a single step further.
“Since I have been pushed to this point…”
Perhaps the White Bone Saint Lord himself hadn't noticed, but his emotional fluctuations were growing increasingly larger.
However, this anger was so real, so profound.
"Ant, you have every right to be proud!"
He roared toward the heavens.
The lightning dissipated.
The Netherstorm Prison is shaking.
This cave is shaking.
The entire space began to shake.
His skeletal form, starting from his toes, began to crumble.
He disintegrated his skeletal true form, shaking space as he fought against the phantom of Ghost Gate. He called upon the power of the White Bone Venerable from the depths of the underworld.
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He would offer himself as a direct sacrifice, abandoning all the effort he had put into this awakening, and send this body to the underworld.
Even with such a magnificent body, it couldn't be considered a deity of this world. However, once in the netherworld, it would still be worthy of being an external form.
Everything was shaking, including the phantom Netherworld Gate in the void and Zhang Linchuan himself.
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He could clearly feel the Netherworld Prison was about to collapse, and even the ghostly barrier of the underworld couldn't contain the clash of Yin and Yang energies anymore.
Even though he had plotted for so long and prepared so much, it was still... not enough!
He still underestimated a deity. This operation is very likely to be a futile effort, all for nothing!
Having put in so much effort without any reward, it completely goes against his purpose of getting stronger.
He had planned for so long, all for today. How could he accept failure
Zhang Linchuan bit his tongue, forcing out all his inner strength, and roared at the Tongtian Palace.
He is already a powerhouse who has opened four inner palaces. Although he failed to obtain divine powers, it is equivalent to having four more heavens above the earth.
At this time, five power sources exploded with full force, clashing with the White Bone Holy Master who was disregarding his own skeletal body and shattering it.
Then it would be clear: would it be him who couldn't hold on first, or the White Bone Saint Lord who shattered first.
However, just at that moment—
Squeak!
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The illusory gate of hell in the void suddenly creaked open.
In the depths of the underworld, the white bone deity finally sensed this place again and transmitted its divine power.
“Ants, die.” The White Bone Saint Lord spoke in a cold and stiff manner.
However, as soon as the words left His lips, He was startled!
Why so stiff
At this very moment, the disintegration of Bai Gu's true body suddenly stopped.
Blood welled up from deep within the bones.
Flesh rolls!
This process is very clear and never slow.
Deep within, flesh and blood sprouted anew, once again covering the skeletal frame.
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The true form of the White Bone was sealed back, and the White Bone Holy Master recovered his original complete flesh and blood.
His two eyes, one showing terror amidst its indifference, the other losing its indifferent emotion and becoming calm!
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