My Simulated Road to Immortality

Chapter 330: 307: Mo Sha Meets a Rival

Translator: 549690339

Above the sky, endless crimson clouds suddenly appeared.

In just an instant, they enveloped the entire Misthaven Ocean.

“Zhang Zhiliang, Crimson Flame Immortal Monarch, six hundred and eighty-three years into Mortal Cultivation. Established his Tao Foundation with the legendary object ‘Sleepless Eye’ and achieved his Gold Core through the ‘Infinite Formation Power’.”

“He seized the Solitary Eye Sanctuary to accomplish the creation of the Nascent Soul.”

“He offered the ‘Spirit of Crimson Flame’ to merge his body with the Unity-Path.”

“Fortunately, he was punished by the heavens, his Dao vanished, and he returned it to heaven!”

Against the backdrop of the spectacle of Unity Immortal Monarch’s falling, a shadowy figure quietly appeared.

Zhang Zhiliang’s remains turned into a drop of concentrated ink, wriggling its way back into his hand.

Afterward, He turned his gaze toward the Misthaven Ocean below.

At this moment, all the cultivators who witnessed this scene in the Misthaven Ocean fell into a stupor.

Then, an unstoppable fear was born in their hearts.

It made their bodies shudder, their souls tremble.

“Essence of Heaven and Earth, Mo Sha!”

For some reason, yet another Essence of Heaven and Earth suddenly descended.

He not only casually eradicated Zhang Zhiliang, who had successfully merged with the Unity-Path,

But it also seemed that he was still unsatisfied, targeting all living beings in the Misthaven Ocean!

Mo Sha gently pointed toward the nearby space.

“Tianyang one… ”

Before he could complete his last words, Tianyang, who had narrowly escaped death under Zhang Qianmo’s Violet Firmament Divine Thunder, was swallowed by a dense inky color.

Another spectacle of falling cultivators appeared in the sky.

However, countless black particles began to surge from Mo Sha’s body.

These black particles jumped and danced, rising into the sky, obscuring the entire sky.

The true darkness has arrived.

The black particles continued to multiply, like a massive black curtain that enveloped the entire Misthaven Ocean.

Then they pressed down, devouring everything below.

This horrifying scene revealed the true despair of the cultivators on Ten Thousand Immortals Island.

Just like the time of the previous Mo Sha World-destroying Catastrophe, some completely lost their courage to resist, collapsed to the ground, and awaited death in despair.

Some had a sudden rise of anger in their hearts and, like moths to a flame, continuously attacked the inky color, searching for a single glimmer of hope.

Others cried and laughed, seemingly befuddled by this horrifying sight.

“What is destined to come, will certainly come.”

Li Fan was a standout among the cultivators.

He watched with ravenous and greedy eyes as Mo Sha began to engulf everything, not wanting to miss a single detail.

Every law and divine technique lost its potency in front of those black particles, with only one outcome – assimilation.

Life, spiritual energy, substance …

All became nourishment for their multiplication.

“Indeed, it is terrifying…”

Seeing Mo Sha strike again, Li Fan was still awed by his method.

“If I would be able to achieve my Gold Core by using the Mo Sha Technique, my killing power might not be weaker than anyone else here,” Li Fan thought to himself.

He stared fixedly at the black particles in the sky continuing to press down, showing an infatuated expression.

Just as Li Fan was lost in his enlightenment, another figure was also flying over Ten Thousand Immortals Island with extreme excitement, using a Seven-colored Shadow-capturing Stone to record all the scenes before the world’s destruction.

“Excellent! Excellent! I originally thought that all of the immortals executing the Crimson Flame would’ve been the disaster, I didn’t expect, there would be an even bigger one afterwards!”

“Mo Sha descends, exterminating everything!”

“This exclusive recording will surely earn me a small fortune!”

Jiao Xiuyuan was muttering to himself, with excitement on his face and his eyebrows dancing with glee as he flew.

Suddenly, his flying body came to a sudden halt.

Looking in Li Fan’s direction, he couldn’t help exclaim: “Brother Lin Fan, how come you’re still here?”

Li Fan, awakening from enlightenment, glanced at Jiao Xiuyuan, gave a slight smile, and greeted with a cupped fist salute.

He then turned his attention to the black particles in the sky.

Jiao Xiuyuan followed Li Fan’s gaze and saw an endless stream of black particles that could obliterate everything.

He turned back to look at Li Fan, scrutinizing his expression.

He suddenly understood and blurted out alarmingly, “You’re also a puppet?”

“No, not a puppet. Are you a clone?”

His eyes narrowed, recalling everything that had happened since his first encounter with Lin Fan, a mixture of inexplicable emotions spread across his face.

“Interesting, I never thought I would be fooled. Jiao Xiuyuan truly had a lapse in judgment.”

“It seems the true identity of this individual is indeed extraordinary…”

Just then, an unusual noise interrupted his thoughts.

He turned to where the sound came from, a flash of surprise in his eyes.

“What is that?”

Li Fan, too, was drawn to the sound.

Looking up, they saw a sky completely surrounded by steadily expanding swirling black particles, and incessant rumbling sounds.

It was as if something was stirring in the inky ocean, making the black particles even more active.

“That direction is…”

Li Fan squinted, pondered briefly, seeming unwilling to believe what he was seeing.

“The Celestial Palace of Clouds and Waters?”

The disturbance continued.

And the roaring sound was getting louder and louder.

It seemed as if something was rapidly approaching underneath the black curtain.

A thin line cut through the dark ocean, accompanied by a whistle, it arrived abruptly.

It appeared in an instant above Ten Thousand Immortals Island.

The surrounding black particles were agitated, trying to swallow this insolent intruder.

But the twisted black aura around the line formed an impossibly strong defense, preventing the black particles that could devour anything from inching closer.

“Can it withstand the corrosion of Mo Sha?! What is it?” Li Fan pondered and looked at the suddenly appeared line.

“The Sky Slaughter Sword?”

To Li Fan’s astonishment, the Sky Slaughter Sword, a remnant sword drenched all over in black, its murderous energy piercing the heavens, revealed itself.

The tip of the sword aimed straight ahead, as if materializing murderous aura gushing forth, pushing away all the surrounding black particles.

In the direction that Sky Slaughter Sword was pointing, black particles surged, and Mo Sha reappeared.

Fixing his gaze on the Sky Slaughter Sword, Mo Sha looked serious.

“What kind of treasure is this that can even withstand Mo Sha?” Jiao Xiuyuan exclaimed in surprise.

Li Fan’s heart was stirring with an unspeakable sense of excitement as he watched.

“Mo Sha and Sky Slaughter, who will have the upper hand?”

He peered intently at the two of them.

Strikingly similar, yet they seemed to have fundamentally different natures.

Mo Sha was purely pitch-black, embodying the abyss that devoured all.

While Sky Slaughter was a twisted black, symbolizing the ultimate insanity and devastation.

The two faced off, ready for a fight.

However, Mo Sha suddenly looked down at Ten Thousand Immortals Island.

Countless black particles vibrated instantly, another clone identical to Mo Sha suddenly emerged.

Transforming into a thin line, it shattered the defense of the Seven-colored Falling Immortal Array effortlessly.

Leading the inky ocean, it swallowed everything on the island.

“What is…”

Li Fan was taken aback.

He didn’t expect that Mo Sha, even with such a formidable foe before it, would continue with its original mission.

The Vault of Heaven gradually descended, and the figures of Mo Sha and Sky Slaughter slowly disappeared into the black ocean.

Only the black particles that rose and fell like waves from time to time told of the horror of the battle above.

Li Fan felt an overwhelming sense of regret.

“It’s a pity that I can’t witness this battle between these two heavyweights.”