The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 879: Abyss Colossal Monster
Chapter 879: Abyss Colossal Monster
Boom!
On the other side, Demonic Jiao Prince unleashed his ultimate technique in a desperate bid to escape. Thunder surged around him as his body transformed into a streak of lightning, zigzagging through the chaos and surging ahead of everyone else.
Yet, his aura immediately drew the attention of the Void Colossal Beast. A massive tentacle shot out—so fast it was nearly instantaneous—and lashed toward him.
"How—?!"
Demonic Jiao Prince's mind blanked for a split second before the monstrous tentacle coiled around his waist. freeweɓnovel.cøm
"NO!—"
He roared, shifting back into his true demonic jiao form in an attempt to break free. But the tentacle merely tightened with crushing force. A series of sickening cracks echoed as the bones in his midsection shattered. His three heads screamed in unison, spewing dark green demonic blood from their maws.
"This..."
Nightmare shuddered, but at this critical moment, who had time to worry about some prince? Survival was all that mattered now!
"S-Save me..."
The next instant, the tentacle yanked downward with terrifying force.
Whoosh!
The Demonic Jiao Prince's body vanished into the endless darkness below.
In his eyes, there was nothing left but despair.
Crunch. Crunch.
The sound of bones being gnawed echoed right beside his ear. Hot, rancid breath—thick with the stench of decay—brushed against his neck.
The Demonic Jiao Prince twisted his head and saw it: a gaping maw of bloodied teeth.
Even in his true form, a massive demonic jiao spanning over a dozen zhang in length, he looked no bigger than a measly earthworm compared to that monstrous mouth. Just how enormous was the Void Colossal Beast's true body?!
"NO! NO!—"
His voice tore through the air in a final, desperate scream. He knew exactly what awaited him—being reduced to nothing more than a pile of the beast's excrement!
Amid his horrified shrieks, the thick tentacle swung him violently before hurling him straight into a fifty-zhang-wide, blood-drenched mouth.
"AH! GET AWAY! BLOODFURY OF THE JIAO DRAGON!"
In sheer terror, the prince hastily performed a sacrificial secret art!
Boom!
His left head exploded outright, using blood sacrifice to summon the ancestral power of the demonic jiao lineage.
ROAR!—
A dragon's cry, proud enough to shake the heavens, thundered across the skies. A dragon-shaped spiritual manifestation descended from above, crashing into the abyss with such force that everything was dyed crimson.
The bloody light also illuminated the endless darkness below. For a brief moment, everyone caught a glimpse of the horror lurking within the abyssal river—a creature so massive it defied imagination.
Resembling a nightmarish octopus, it bore at least twenty writhing tentacles. And above them, two enormous eyes—each as large as a hill—glared with malevolent hunger.
Gulp.
Every survivor swallowed hard. This was no being of their world. Only the endless void could spawn such a monstrosity.
BOOM—
The blood-drenched dragon spiritual manifestation crashed down with devastating force, striking the abyssal horror's head!
Yet, the supreme dragon might—capable of shaking the divine—shattered like an egg against stone. The beast didn't even flinch!
"How... is this possible?!"
The Demonic Jiao Prince froze, his pain from detonating a head completely forgotten.
This was the last sight he would ever see—a blood-soaked maw, a slithering, suction-cupped tongue, and then—
CRUNCH.
The jaws snapped shut, grinding him into paste.
"NO!—"
His final, agonized scream pierced the skies.
Every survivor paled, fleeing even faster, desperate not to share his fate.
"Jiang... Miss Jiang, you should leave too."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, his heart trembling. He didn't know how strong Jiang Biyi was in her current state, but the abyssal horror below was beyond comprehension.
Jiang Biyi ignored him entirely—as if she hadn't even heard him. Instead, she swept her emerald-green sword and shot straight toward the abyss.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Eight tentacles erupted from the darkness in an instant. Jiang Biyi intercepted six, but the remaining two lashed out—one snatching Nightmare, the other targeting Ling Feng.
"N-No... NO!"
Nightmare barely had time to struggle before the tentacle seized him. Once caught, escape was impossible.
"Damn it!"
Ling Feng dodged sideways as the tentacle coiled toward him, but in this abyss, how could his speed compare to the creature's monstrous reflexes?
Just as he was about to be ensnared—
Flash!
A streak of purple light cut through the darkness. Despicable Donkey had finally made his move.
"Screw it, we're dead anyway!"
Despicable Donkey bellowed, unleashing his strongest strike to knock the tentacle off course. But the tentacle, already extended over a hundred zhang, simply twisted and snatched Xue Ji, who had been above Ling Feng.
At the same time, Bai Yuan let out a terrified scream as he plummeted into the abyss, swallowed by the darkness. His fate was sealed.
The massive tentacle, now holding Xue Ji, coiled back toward Ling Feng and the others. Clearly, the Despicable Donkey's attack had drawn the beast's attention.
"Damn it all!"
Ling Feng cursed and unleashed Scorching Sky Blaze. He didn't expect to seriously injure the monster, but the technique's nature ensured it would leave a wound.
Splat!
Dark green blood sprayed out.
"Zifeng! Now's your chance—devour its life force through the wound!"
Without hesitation, Zifeng burrowed into the injury, devouring the creature's life force with everything he had.
In seconds, the tentacle withered visibly. Sensing the threat, the beast severed the tentacle entirely to prevent further loss.
"Master, I'm back!"
A bloated purple snake flew back, trembling. "I-I've never eaten this much! I can barely... breathe!"
Ling Feng almost laughed despite the dire situation. But now wasn't the time.
"We need to go. NOW."
Meanwhile, from the discarded tentacle, a figure burst free—Xue Ji.
Against all odds, she had survived.
Her eyes met Ling Feng's briefly, complex emotions flashing through them. Then, gritting her teeth, she scrambled upward without a word. She wouldn't stay a second longer than necessary.
"Kid, we're leaving!"
The Despicable Donkey was still shaken. Even as a demon emperor, he was nothing but a slightly tougher ant before a Void Colossal Beast. In fact, he was in even greater danger than the others.
Ling Feng stored him in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, casting one last glance at Jiang Biyi below.
Then, he chose to flee.