Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

He had promised to bring back Zheng Yi’s head no matter what.

If he missed this opportunity, it would be extremely difficult to capture this slippery and cunning human Cultivator.

He might become a laughingstock in the Imperial Court, suffering a huge loss in both reputation and status.

"Attack with full force!"

All kinds of uneasy emotions turned directly into a burning fury, Jiao Changqing’s anger burning fiercely in the depths of his eyes.

If looks could kill, Zheng Yi would have long since been burned to ashes in his wrath.

Whoosh whoosh!

Amidst earth-shattering dragon roars, the Nine Dragon Sea Patrol Array began to operate rapidly; its power and speed enhanced once again, growing so strong that Zheng Yi felt immense pressure against the continuous attacks from eight Flood Dragons.

The Yin Yang Tai Chi Pattern above his head gradually faded under the relentless Dragon Breath attacks, the Yin Yang Eight Trigrams Tai Chi Furnace trembling intensely.

Even though the various True Forms of Magical Treasures on the Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree were profound and mysterious, they also had usage limits.

Once the Primordial Power within them was depleted, these True Forms would cease to function and come to a halt.

By then, the situation Zheng Yi faced would become even more dangerous.

It was like boiling a frog in warm water; the opponent was determined to exhaust and kill Zheng Yi here.

Facing the Dragon Breath attacks from above, Zheng Yi evolved a Five-Flame Divine Dragon Shield around himself, the fire dragon forms of the five Lifebound Flame Dragons constantly morphing, rapidly dissipating and then being reborn after each collision with the real Flood Dragons outside.

However, the time it took for the five Lifebound Flame Dragons to revive was noticeably lengthening, and under the continuous attacks of the Flood Dragon Sea Patrol Array, the Five Dragon Divine Fire Shield also bore immense pressure, its surface flames trembling violently and starting to show some signs of inadequacy.

"Continue attacking!"

Below the Nine Dragon Sea Patrol Array, Jiao Changqing observed all the changes.

In an instant, the attacks led by Jiao Changqing became even more frenzied, incessantly spewing Dragon Breath, and relentlessly swinging dragon claws and tails, continuously assaulting the Yin Yang Tai Chi Pattern and the Five-Flame Divine Dragon Shield.

And Zheng Yi’s strength seemed to be greatly diminished, beginning to crumble under the continuous impact of the eight Flood Dragons.

Jiao Changqing accurately noticed the change in Zheng Yi’s complexion, loudly encouraging the multitude of Flood Dragons to continue the siege, exerting their most formidable strength, determined to utterly slay this enemy of the Flood Dragon Race here.

Unfortunately, amid the excitement, Jiao Changqing failed to notice the subtle changes in the surrounding void around Zheng Yi.

The Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree was Zheng Yi’s foundation, the source of his Ninth Grade Golden Core, rooted in the Heaven-Cutting Vine, reputed to intercept the Tao of Heaven and Earth for its own use, its miraculous effects far beyond the understanding and discovery of outsiders.

It appeared as though Zheng Yi was being pressured and gradually falling behind under the Nine Dragon Sea Patrol Array, but in reality, he hadn’t lost his foundation; even in consumption, supported by the Ninth-Grade Golden Core Power, Zheng Yi temporarily stood in an invincible position.

He understood in his heart that even if it continued like this, the Nine Dragon Sea Patrol Array might have a hard time breaking through his defenses in the short term, posing a lethal threat.

However, the longer the time, the greater the challenge for him.

Even though the Flood Dragon Demon Court had recalled the Sea-covering Demon Monarch, given the Demon Court’s caution towards Zheng Yi, if other Demon Monarchs were to arrive, it would trap him like a fish in a barrel.

Unless he exposed the secret of the Doomsday World, escape would become exceedingly difficult.

Therefore, the most important thing at present was to find a way to escape from here, fleeing the pursuit of the Flood Dragon Race.

As for future plans, with a wide world out there, even the Flood Dragon Imperial Court couldn’t do anything to him.

It was for this reason that Zheng Yi directly opted to feign weakness, successfully deceiving Jiao Changqing.

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Bang!

Suddenly, Jiao Changqing opened his large mouth, emitting a resounding dragon roar, his massive, serpentine body spinning in the sky. A pillar of light emanating a crystalline blue hue descended from the sky, directly bombarding the Five-Flame Divine Dragon Shield.

Instantly, cold and heat — two utterly different forces — collided on the surface of the Five-Flame Divine Dragon Shield.

A mist rose up immediately, spreading in all directions, engulfing the surrounding space. In no time, an area within a hundred miles fell into darkness, where Yin and Yang were indistinguishable, Chaos void of color, and the entire sky was completely shrouded.

Crack!

At this moment, a crisp cracking sound, like glass shattering, rang in Jiao Changqing’s ears, and instantly an idea surged in his mind.

"The shield has certainly shattered!"

Just as Jiao Changqing’s form twisted, his massive, streamlined body plunging downward, a sudden, piercing shout resounded beside his ears.

"Nine Bends of the Yellow Springs Array!"

"If not now, then when?!"

Instantly, a heavy, immense feeling of emptiness overwhelmed the sky, the sound of a mighty river roaring in his ears, and an indescribably desolate and somber aura suffused the world, evoking a sense of eternal emptiness and stillness, as if everything had perished.

Crossing and interweaving, winding and endless, it was like the boundless Yellow Springs River had surged, suppressing the universe, blurring the boundaries between void and earth, chaotic, noisy, and indescribable.

In that moment, Jiao Changqing felt his body sink, an indescribable weight pressing down from the heavens, a terrifying force akin to a black hole consuming everything, like the sight of Chaos before the primordial world, an instant gravitational pull that disordered the Divine Soul Power, instantly enveloping the sky.