Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 2011 - 2042: Eyes Opening

This powerful hand, moving at an unimaginable speed, akin to thunderbolts racing through the sky, flashed with dazzling light.It carried a deadly aura enough to annihilate any cultivator beneath Lord Cultivation.

When this aura and the hand's power exploded forth, the cultivation power of the Lord Cultivators, including Ye Feng, surged out and collided fiercely with the hand.

The powerful fluctuation had barely begun before the entire chamber shuddered dozens of times. Even so, the chamber showed no signs of cracking.

A glance informed everyone why this chamber remained intact despite such destruction.

It was because the corrosive power from the rules of the Divine Demon Relics had long permeated the chamber.

All the rule power had already fused into every corner of the chamber.

Thus, under such rule conditions, the chamber had reached a state of near indestructibility.

As this thought flashed across their minds, the cultivation power released by the crowd clashed fiercely with the hand.

Powerful fluctuations surged here, creating a chaotic scene.

The hand shattered, leaving waves rolling in the air.

An ashen aura, like rain, scattered all around, transforming the place into a mortal hell.

The Xuan God cultivators at the rear turned pale upon sensing the surroundings.

The terror was palpable in their eyes as they looked ahead, fully aware that they would meet grim deaths under such powerful fluctuations.

It was an undeniable certainty, clearly understood without much deliberation.

This realization stoked an unceasing, overpowering fear within them, growing ever stronger and daunting.

After Ye Feng and the Lord Cultivators smashed all the grasping hands, they exchanged glances and moved forward in unison, reaching out toward the front.

Roar!

As Ye Feng and the others reached out, a ground-shaking roar echoed.

The fierce beasts bellowed, their tightly shut eyes opened wide.

Upon opening, their aura shifted abruptly, and a thicker wave than before swept through the place instantly.

Rustle.

A barely audible sound emanated from the waves, and the arising aura began to fuse in a fraction of a breath.

Once fused, at the three positions forming a triangular stance, the blood-red fierce beasts opened their eyes.

As their eyes opened, boundless killing intent lingered within them.

The killing intent, like a raging storm, unfurled and thoroughly overturned the place.

Simultaneously, an incredibly powerful aura turned into a phantom shadow, which upon appearing, increased the chamber's pressure dramatically.

Ah...

A shrill scream rang out, followed by the death of a Xuan God cultivator under the pressure.

The other Xuan God cultivators immediately retreated, their eyes locked onto the phantom shadow.

No one cared about the deceased Xuan God Cultivation.

All cultivators focused their gaze solely on the phantom, which was formidable and awe-inspiring.

Everything exuded an overwhelming power.

Its eyes gazed ahead casually, instilling a terrifying sensation.

It seemed that a glance held tremendous power.

It felt as if that glare harbored lethally potent energy.

Any release of its menacing aura could spell death for everyone present.

The gaze seemed to encompass the mortal world's pressure of life and death, containing the harshest rules of existence.

Should this gaze fully unfold, the world might crack open, causing the heavens and earth to tremble and lament.

These peculiar sensations rose within the Lord Cultivation and surfaced in the minds of cultivators.

The cultivators felt lightheaded, their cultivation power seemed stifled.

They also sensed their life force faced subtle suppression.

With all these conditions surrounding them, an urgency crept into their hearts.

They clearly saw the phantom's eyes slowly opening, the arcs broadening over time.

As the fissures of those eyes widened, the pressure increased incrementally.

With mounting crisis and immense pressure, fear flickered through Ye Feng and others.

The fear stemmed from their hearts, knowing they must prevent the phantom's eyes from fully opening.

Otherwise, should the eyes completely open, everyone present might perish here.

In this desperate moment, chills ran through their hearts as they sought strategies.

"Everyone, it's not the time for scheming. If we're to plot, we must first destroy these things, or we'll meet our end here, and that would be disgraceful," Yuan Tian spoke, breaking the silence from the black-clothed cultivator's side.

His words immediately drew the focus of all the cultivators. In their eyes was a touch of sternness.

Their eyes waited for Yuan Tian's next words.