Chapter 1099
No Backing Down
"Everyone, prepare to meet the enemy!" Yang Ling shouted, his voice carrying an undeniable authority. Hearing this, everyone focused their attention, their immortal power surging within them, ready to face the impending battle.
Just then, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky, from which an ancient and powerful aura surged forth. That aura was as heavy as a mountain, seemingly capable of crushing everything. Everyone felt an invisible pressure enveloping them, making even breathing difficult.
"What is that?" someone exclaimed, their face filled with fear and unease. They knew that the aura was something they could not contend with, and it might even be something that the entire cultivation world could not match.
"It's the aura of a Celestial King!" Yun Meng exclaimed in a deep voice, her eyes flashing with solemnity. She knew that the aura was emanating from the sleeping Celestial King, and its awakening meant that the entire cultivation world would face an unprecedented crisis.
"We must stop it!" Feng Wu shouted, her fiery wings flapping wildly, each flap seemingly gathering power. She knew that with their current strength, they were no match for a Celestial King, but she would never back down, for she had to protect her companions and the entire cultivation world.
"Yes, we cannot back down!" the crowd responded, their eyes shining with determination. They knew this was a battle of life and death, but they would never give up easily.
Just then, the Celestial King's aura suddenly became violent, like a ferocious beast awakening. It let out a deafening roar and then pounced on the group. They felt an invisible force crashing down on them, as if it would tear them to shreds.
"Let's join forces to fight back!" Yunmeng shouted, her immortal power surging within her, transforming into a five-colored ray of light that rushed towards the Immortal King. Feng Wu, Yang Ling, Long Xuan, and the others also activated their immortal power, transforming into beams of light that rushed towards the Immortal King. Their lights intertwined in the air, forming a magnificent rainbow, attempting to block the Immortal King's attack.
However, the Celestial King's power was simply too overwhelming; their attacks were like stones sinking into the sea, utterly unable to cause him any harm. The group only felt an invisible force repelling them, as if they were being torn to shreds.
"What do we do? We can't possibly defeat a Celestial King!" someone cried out in terror, a hint of despair in their voice. They knew that with their own strength, they were no match for a Celestial King, and the entire cultivation world would face annihilation.
"We cannot give up!" Yunmeng shouted, her eyes shining with determination. "We must find a way to fight against the Immortal King, otherwise the entire cultivation world will be plunged into crisis!"
"Yes, we cannot give up!" Feng Wu shouted, her fiery wings flapping even more fiercely, as if to burn everything in their path. "We must fight for the peace and tranquility of the cultivation world!"
Just then, a mysterious power suddenly descended from the sky, enveloping everyone. That power was both warm and strong, seemingly capable of soothing all pain and fear. Everyone felt their own spiritual energy surge dramatically, as if it were about to merge with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"What kind of power is that?" someone exclaimed, their faces filled with shock and confusion. They knew that power was definitely not something they could possess, and it might even come from a higher level of existence.
"It's the power of the Heavenly Stele!" Yunmeng suddenly realized, her eyes shining with surprise. "The Heavenly Stele is responding to our call, lending us its power to fight against the Immortal King! Can everyone feel it? This power is warm yet strong; it's the mysterious power we've been searching for!"
"Yes, it's the power of the Heavenly Stele!" Everyone realized, their eyes gleaming with excitement. Li Qing clenched his fists, saying excitedly, "The immortal power within us is merging with the power of the Heavenly Stele, and I feel an unprecedented surge of strength! This power is enough for us to fight a Celestial King!" Yang Ling nodded in agreement, his voice resolute: "That's right, the power of the Heavenly Stele is our only hope against the Celestial King, and our only reliance to protect the cultivation world. We must go all out, using the power of the Heavenly Stele to defeat the Celestial King!"
"Everyone, unleash your immortal power and completely merge with the power of the Heavenly Stele!" Long Xuan shouted, his eyes flashing with determination. Hearing this, everyone focused their attention and gathered their power, their immortal power surging wildly within them, intertwining with the power of the Heavenly Stele.
Their light became even more dazzling and magnificent at this moment, as if it could illuminate the entire world. They transformed into streaks of light and rushed towards the Celestial King, attempting to defeat him with the power of the Heavenly Stele.
"For the peace and tranquility of the cultivation world, we must not back down!" Yunmeng's voice echoed in the air, her eyes shining with unwavering conviction.
A surge of immense immortal power swept across the entire valley, as if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth itself trembled at that moment. Feng Wu and Yun Meng exchanged a glance, their eyes shining with unwavering determination and tacit understanding. They understood that this was a crucial moment that would determine the fate of the cultivation world.
Feng Wu's fiery wings suddenly unfurled, whipping up a scorching gale. Her figure shot towards the Celestial King like a shooting star. Each flap of her fiery wings created streaks of flame, as if to incinerate everything in the world. Her voice echoed in the wind: "Celestial King, we will never bow to your power!"
"Feng Wu, be careful!" Yun Meng's voice followed closely behind. Her figure floated lightly to Feng Wu's side like a wisp of smoke. In her hand, she held a long sword wrapped in spiritual energy. With each swing, the sword energy roared out like a silver dragon, aiming straight for the Immortal King's vitals.
"Hahaha, foolish humans, how dare you challenge my majesty!" The Immortal King's voice boomed like thunder, his eyes flashing with icy light. With a gentle wave of his hand, a powerful force rushed towards them, easily neutralizing Feng Wu and Yun Meng's attacks.
Seeing this, Yang Ling and Long Xuan were not to be outdone. Their figures flashed like lightning, appearing swiftly on either side of the Immortal King. Each held a sharp immortal sword, their immortal power continuously flowing into the blades, emitting bursts of dragon roars.
"Long Xuan, Yang Ling, attack together!" Yang Ling shouted, his figure like a streak of light, rapidly approaching the Immortal King. With each swing of his immortal sword, sword energy swept over like a storm.
Long Xuan followed closely behind, his immortal sword transforming into a streak of azure light, piercing straight for the Immortal King's heart. The two coordinated perfectly, their attacks fierce, seemingly intent on utterly annihilating the Immortal King.
However, the Immortal King's power was simply too great. He easily dodged their attacks with a mere flick of his body. Then, he suddenly waved his hand, and an invisible force sent Yang Ling and Long Xuan flying.
"You ants cannot even begin to shake my majesty!" The Immortal King's voice was full of contempt, his gaze as cold as ice sweeping over the crowd. (End of Chapter)