Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I'm dying Before I Got Cheats-Chapter 1401 - The Power of the Collapse, Nearing the Endgame (Part 2)
Chapter 1401: The Power of the Collapse, Nearing the Endgame (Part 2)
Chapter 1401: The Power of the Collapse, Nearing the Endgame (Part 2) Editor: Henyee Translations
The speed of Shen Ruyan’s blade had increased even further, far surpassing its previous pace, leaving the remaining calamity spirits with no room to escape—they could only face the attack head-on.
“Buzz—!”
Under the excited gazes of the immortals, this slash remained as invincible as ever.
The blade light fell, and the massive body of the calamity spirit was severed in half with a single strike, collapsing like a mountain.
“Woooah!
Elder Shen is invincible!”
“What power!
With the Celestial Maiden here, Western Continent is saved!”
“Slaughter these calamity spirits and avenge our fallen comrades!”
The remaining immortals erupted in cheers, their voices filled with admiration and excitement, unable to hide their relief and joy.
For the first time, after surviving so many life-and-death battles and witnessing the deaths of their companions, they finally glimpsed the dawn of victory.
That glimmer of hope came from Shen Ruyan and the power of her long blade.
“Buzz—!
Buzz—!”
Without showing any emotion, Shen Ruyan wielded her blade with precision, unleashing wave after wave of brilliant strikes.
Each cut illuminated the entire battlefield, splitting the calamity spirits into pieces, their bodies dissolving into the atmosphere.
As the calamity energy dissipated, the once oppressive aura began to fade.
Moments later, the battle finally reached its conclusion.
Under Shen Ruyan’s command, the terrifying power of the tribulation weapon obliterated all remaining calamities, spirits, and calamity energy.
The ruined world began to clear, and as the black clouds dispersed from the sky, sunlight pierced through the heavens, leaving the survivors momentarily dazed.
For a time, everyone stood still, silent and overwhelmed, as if waking from a dream.
It wasn’t until after a long pause that the immortals, looking around at the devastated battlefield, began to accept that it was truly over.
“We! we won!”
“It’s over! it’s finally over!”
“We did it!
Do you see this?!”
Jubilant and emotional cries broke the silence, echoing across the battlefield.
The surviving immortals, drenched in blood and covered in wounds, were filled with both relief and grief, their hearts a whirlwind of complex emotions.
Even the members of the Rogue Alliance and Shen Ruyan herself exchanged exhausted glances, finally allowing themselves to breathe a sigh of relief.
“Boom!
Boom!”
However, their celebrations were short-lived.
From the distant reaches of the sky came a sudden and terrifying pulse of energy, spreading across the Western Continent with a force that shook the very land beneath them.
The ancient, cataclysmic aura it carried felt like the harbinger of doom itself, casting a chilling shadow over the previously jubilant crowd.
In an instant, all eyes turned toward the source of the disturbance, but they could only make out a strange, hazy glow on the horizon, unable to see beyond the mist.
Yet, the growing intensity of the aura left no doubt in their minds—it was real, and it was powerful.
Under the weight of this overwhelming energy, the immortals felt like mere ants.
There was no question that this was the work of the Earth Immortals.
Clearly, the battle deep within the Tree of Calamity had reached its most critical point.
Concern filled the eyes of the immortals, and many instinctively turned their gazes toward Shen Ruyan.
As the de facto leader of the group, she was the one they looked to for reassurance.
Yet, despite their reliance on her, Shen Ruyan’s face remained emotionless.
By this point, her body was suffering severe backlash from wielding the tribulation weapon.
Tribulation energy now coursed through her meridians, making her feel as though her internal systems were being corroded.
If not for the special elixirs Jiang Chengxuan had given her, she wouldn’t have lasted until the end of the battle—she would have succumbed to the backlash long ago.
Though the tribulation weapon was immensely effective against the calamity spirits, absorbing their energy to strengthen itself, this very process caused the backlash against Shen Ruyan to grow ever stronger, making the weapon a double-edged sword.
“Whoo—”
Exhaling slowly, Shen Ruyan’s expression hardened as she forcibly suppressed the tribulation energy wreaking havoc inside her.
She reined in the tribulation weapon’s power and glanced toward the distant haze, feeling both relief and anxiety.
“Husband, I have held this battlefield! Now, it’s all up to you!”
She muttered softly to herself, a weight of responsibility and hope in her heart.
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Meanwhile, deep within the Tree of Calamity, the terrifying power of the collapsing Blessed Land had finally reached its conclusion.
Under its immense force, the entire world created by the Tree of Calamity had been utterly destroyed.
In its place, a new realm had formed, one teeming with primordial energy and chaotic force.
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This new world was a chaotic spectacle of brilliant light, with streams of energy weaving together, obscuring everything within it.
Even with the keenest senses, only vague outlines could be discerned through the turbulent light.
Amidst this new chaos, nearly all of the pseudo-Earth Immortal puppets had been annihilated by the power unleashed by Qingyun Venerable’s sacrifice.
Only a handful remained, less than ten in total.
“Boom!”
Without hesitation, Jiang Chengxuan and the others attacked the remaining puppets.
Their celestial power surged, distorting the space around them as Jiang Chengxuan and Xuanhan Immortal made their moves.
In mere moments, they appeared in front of the puppets, striking with their full strength.
The remaining pseudo-Earth Immortal puppets, already grievously injured by the disintegration of Qingyun Venerable’s Blessed Land, were wrapped in the now-fragile branches of the Tree of Calamity.
With the world they once relied on destroyed, they were nothing more than helpless prey.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chengxuan and Xuanhan Immortal unleashed their might, with Jiang’s power of primordial fire and water clashing against Xuanhan’s radiant light.
It took only a few swift strikes to reduce the puppets to ashes, leaving them no chance to fight back.
On the other side of the battlefield, however, Fuguang Immortal had turned his attention elsewhere.
He manifested his own Blessed Land and moved to where Qingyun Venerable had last stood.
Upon seeing Qingyun Venerable still clinging to life, though barely conscious and gravely injured, Fuguang Immortal let out a sigh of relief and rushed over.
In a strange, luminous cocoon of energy, Qingyun Venerable was still breathing, though he had collapsed from exhaustion.
Without wasting any time, Fuguang Immortal retrieved a life-saving celestial pill and fed it to him, channeling his own energy to help Qingyun Venerable absorb the pill’s power.
Slowly but surely, Qingyun Venerable’s condition began to stabilize.
“Thank goodness!”
Fuguang Immortal breathed a sigh of relief, enveloping Qingyun Venerable in his Blessed Land’s protective energy, placing him in a secure area.
This battle, he knew, had turned in their favor largely due to Qingyun Venerable’s self-sacrifice.
Had Qingyun Venerable not chosen to collapse his own Blessed Land, they would still be locked in combat with the pseudo-Earth Immortal puppets.
“Boom!
Boom!
Boom!”
At that moment, Jiang Chengxuan and Xuanhan Immortal finished off the last of the puppets with decisive blows.
In a flash, they hurried to Fuguang Immortal’s side.
“How is Qingyun Venerable?”
“He’s still alive, right?”
They both asked with concern, their expressions grave.
After witnessing Qingyun Venerable’s sacrifice, their respect for him had grown immensely.
“Yes,” Fuguang Immortal responded with a complicated look.
“Though his Blessed Land has collapsed, he’s still alive, which is a blessing amidst misfortune.”
“He’s alive, and that’s what matters.”
“The entire Western Continent will remember Qingyun Venerable’s sacrifice.”
With that, Jiang Chengxuan and Xuanhan Immortal both let out relieved sighs.
“We can’t let his sacrifice be in vain.
We must win this battle.”
“Focus!”
After a moment of silence, Jiang Chengxuan’s eyes shone with determination as he spoke firmly.
His words were met with resolute nods from Fuguang Immortal and Xuanhan Immortal.
Together, they turned their gaze toward the hazy depths of the world, where the heart of the Tree of Calamity lay waiting.
