GBP Chapter 230 Leviathan
Chapter 230 Leviathan
"Stop playing around. Right now, no god should dare to covet Great Xia."
Ling Yunxiao chuckled softly, and Nezha and Wang Ye together tore the frost giant apart. Everything around them quieted down, and Lin Qiye finally left Cangnan City.
The skyscrapers beneath their feet began to crumble, and the roads gradually disappeared.
Under the protection of Nyx and the others, Lin Qiye's eyes shone with golden light as he slowly rose into the air. With his current strength, he was able to absorb the remaining [Miracle] left behind by Michael instead of wasting it completely.
"Brother Ling, we're going back to the underworld. Our master said we're not strong enough to come back yet."
Leng Xuan and Si Xiaonan came over to say goodbye to Ling Yunxiao, and Ling Yunxiao quickly pushed Shen Qingzhu, who was standing next to him, towards them.
"Take him there! Hmm, send him to the Ten Kings of Hell. Tell them I found him for the Temple of the Witch God and ask them to help deliver him there."
Shen Qingzhu had already said goodbye to Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan. He smiled and walked towards Leng Xuansi and Xiao Nan, waving goodbye to Ling Yunxiao.
"Rebuilding Cangnan may take a long time. Nezha, why don't you take Aunt Wang Fang to stay at Yang Jian's Palace in Kunlun Ruins?"
“Yang Jian took him there long ago, so I don’t need to tell him. Besides, my parents are also in Kunlun Ruins now.”
Nezha spoke with a smile, his gaze fixed on the Kunlun Ruins in the sky.
Just then, Wang Mian's expression suddenly changed. After looking around, he reached out and grabbed Ling Yunxiao's wrist.
"He's here, right now. Yunxiao, Wang Ye, let's go to Kunlun Ruins immediately."
Wang Mian spoke urgently, and the three of them boarded Nezha's fire phoenix without any hesitation, transforming into streaks of light and rushing towards Kunlun Ruins.
On the way, Wang Mian's face was still very ugly. Ling Yunxiao stared at him without blinking, his eyes full of concern.
"The mysterious figure who sent me into the time rift has appeared. I arrived three days later, and he should have appeared in Kunlun Ruins today, killed several people from the Great Xia Dynasty, destroyed Yaochi, and then disappeared without a trace."
Wang Mian finally had time to explain, and Nezha's eyes turned bloodshot as he listened, and the Fire Phoenix's speed increased even further.
"Who is he?"
"I don't know. The Grand Master said it was somewhat similar to Jormungandr, but it carried a strong sense of ominousness and corruption, yet its eyes were clear. It was definitely not the kind of power or appearance that Jormungandr or any other Outer God should possess."
"Sea snakes again?"
Ling Yunxiao pressed his brow, pondering in his mind which monsters fit this description.
"According to the Celestial Venerable's description, that mysterious creature resembled the serpent monster in Hebrew mythology. However, the pollution it left behind after leaving Kunlun Ruins even surpassed that of Shub-Niggurath."
Wang Mian sighed. The one who could imprison him, who now possessed such power, in the time rift was not actually Kronos, but a serpent monster that had never appeared before.
While the group was still pondering, the fire phoenix had already flown to Kunlun Ruins. After landing, they discovered that the barrier outside Kunlun Ruins was still open, and the interior of Kunlun Ruins was filled with ethereal music, completely unaffected by any attacks.
"Roar……"
Just as the group was secretly rejoicing, a roar rang out in the void, and the surrounding mist suddenly became even more gloomy and dark.
A chilling hiss suddenly echoed from the darkness ahead. Then, an unimaginably gigantic serpent monster slowly emerged from the shadows. This serpent monster was as large as a mountain, its body tightly coiled by a thick, terrifying, polluted, and ominous black mist. The mist seemed alive, constantly churning and surging, occasionally conjuring twisted and ferocious faces that emitted mournful howls.
As the basilisk drew closer, the crowd finally saw its full form. Its head was raised high, and a pair of enormous eyes flashed with a cold, merciless light, shooting straight at the group like two icy arrows. Just one glance from those eyes sent a chill down everyone's spine; a bone-chilling cold instantly swept over them.
"You ants, why don't you kneel before the Chaos Dragon? Kneel down, pray sincerely, and you might receive my forgiveness."
The basilisk's voice was like thunder. The group looked at each other in disbelief. What was this thing? It was quite the braggart!
"Boy, I didn't kill you outright last time, why are you so ungrateful?"
As the basilisk spoke, a massive, ominous, polluted black mist transformed into a scythe and slashed directly down at the king's face.
Ling Yunxiao suddenly realized what this was, after all, he hadn't been reading online novels for nothing over the years.
"Leviathan, I never expected you to side with the Old Ones! And you dare to attack the captain again and again, you're courting death!"
Ling Yunxiao roared, and the Xingtian Axe appeared in his hand. Before anyone could react, he raised the axe and cleaved the ominous scythe in two.
"Tsk... didn't even wait for me!"
Wang Ye sneered and swung his longsword. The sword strike was silent and did not carry any power or even any sword light. It was as if an ordinary person was simply swinging a broken sword.
Leviathan flicked its tail with disdain, pulling away Ling Yunxiao while simultaneously trying to swat Wang Ye to death with a single claw.
However, the next second, time around it froze. Wang Ye's seemingly ordinary sword strike pierced its claws and tore open the most fortified scales on its chest.
"Hehehe... Time? Sharpness? You use these two fundamental laws very well, but unfortunately, they can't harm the main body. Now, it's your turn to die."
Leviathan suddenly swayed its body, raised its claws and easily slapped Wang Ye away. Then, its eyes were filled with murderous intent as it looked at Wang Mian again, and its ominous scythe swept towards Wang Mian with a destructive aura.