Your Talent is Mine-Chapter 990: The End of the Crimson Dragon Dao Field

TL: Etude

“Die!”

One by one, the True Monarch puppets exploded into blood mist under the assault of the four Dao Ancestor incarnations.

At that moment, the Dao Ancestor incarnations were filled with fury. As Dao Ancestors, they stood above all others, yet these weak True Monarchs, insignificant as ants, dared to attack them—a crime deserving of death.

Thus, the four incarnations stopped holding back.

Even though they had descended in incarnated forms, they carried some wondrous artifacts with them, allowing them to unleash immense combat power. Moreover, their cultivation realms were so high that even a fraction of their power produced far greater results.

As a result, the True Monarch puppets were as fragile as ants before them, crushed the moment they were touched.

However, the regeneration ability of these puppets was exceptionally strong. Even when reduced to blood mist, they couldn’t be killed outright.

The true way to kill them was through soul annihilation or by gradually wearing them down until their energy was fully depleted.

The Dao Ancestor incarnations possessed exceptionally powerful spiritual awareness, but they hadn’t brought enough soul power to rely on soul attacks. Doing so would drain them too quickly, weakening their incarnations.

Thus, they could only wear the puppets down bit by bit, which caused the battle to become drawn out, making it difficult to end it quickly.

Each puppet could endure three cycles of regeneration under the Dao Ancestor incarnations’ attacks. After the third regeneration, their energy would be nearly exhausted, leaving them incapable of recovering further.

As time went on, more and more True Monarch puppets fell one after another.

“It seems they still can’t hold back the four Dao Ancestor incarnations. If it had been just one incarnation, it might have been possible to destroy it, even at great cost,” Jiong sighed.

Ultimately, there simply wasn’t enough time. If given more, Jiong believed he could have turned the Crimson Dragon Dao Field into a powerful force, one that would not fear the Dao Ancestor incarnations.

But now, with four incarnations descending at once, the Dao Field stood no chance.

“The Master is still in slumber and cannot be disturbed. Waking him would affect his recovery,” Jiong said in distress.

Given the Dao Field’s current situation, with the four incarnations already breaching its defenses, there was little hope of holding them off—unless he could gain full control over the Dao Field’s restrictions and formations.

But that was impossible! Even Dao Ancestor Crimson Dragon himself would not have entrusted the complete management of the Dao Field to its spirit.

As more time passed, the number of remaining True Monarch puppets dwindled. While new ones had been created by capturing True Monarchs and transforming them in the Crimson Dragon Pool, the process had been too rushed. These hastily modified bodies lacked true strength and could barely be controlled, serving only as cannon fodder.

More and more True Monarchs fell, and even the Half-Step True Ancestor puppets had been annihilated. Now, only True Monarch Seafall remained standing, though he had already been destroyed and reformed several times, unable to hold on much longer.

On the battlefield.

Dao Ancestor Moon Dream’s incarnation had just slain a group of True Monarch puppets and was preparing to strike again when a terrifying force suddenly bound him in place. A moment later, a cataclysmic annihilation occurred.

Boom!!!!

An entire section of the Dao Field collapsed, and the Dao Ancestor incarnation was forced to fly out of the annihilated area, looking utterly miserable—one of his arms even missing.

But in an instant, Dao Ancestor Moon Dream incarnation regenerated the lost arm.

“So, it didn’t die after all!” Jiong lamented regretfully.

He had just forcibly concentrated the Dao Field’s power at a single point to launch an attack on Dao Ancestor Moon Dream incarnation. This was because her incarnation’s physical defense was the weakest, giving him the best chance of killing her.

However, despite the overwhelming force of the strike—enough to kill a mid-Dao stage or even late-Dao stage True Ancestor—it still failed to take down Dao Ancestor Moon Dream incarnation.

Far away, Dao Ancestor Moon Dream felt lingering fear. Her incarnation had nearly perished just now.

As a Dao Ancestor, her cultivation realm stood at an unimaginable height, and she commanded multiple origin-level divine abilities. Her precise control over power was far beyond what others could imagine. That attack should have killed her, but she managed to avoid the core of the annihilation force. In that critical moment, she identified the weak spot in the energy field and forcefully shattered space to escape.

Had she failed, her incarnation would have been lost.

Under normal circumstances, the destruction of an incarnation wouldn’t concern her. However, at this critical time, losing one came at a heavy price. Reconstructing an incarnation and sending it back into the quasi-Dao Realm would demand an immense amount of energy, enough to severely damage her true body.

Thus, if her incarnation were destroyed, she would be unable to participate in the battlefield ruins for quite some time—a loss she couldn’t afford.

The battlefield ruins held countless opportunities, even for someone of her stature as a Dao Ancestor. She couldn’t let this chance slip away and aimed, at the very least, to secure some benefits.

Jiong launched another round of attacks against the Dao Ancestor incarnations. Although he managed to injure them, none of the attacks succeeded in killing any of the incarnations.

The problem was that channeling the Dao Field’s power into these strikes took too long, making it easy for the incarnations to evade.

Moreover, as Jiong repeatedly unleashed attacks, the Dao Field’s defenses began to destabilize. In some areas, the protective formations even started to crumble.

Before long, the entire Dao Field was riddled with spatial fissures, as if it were on the verge of collapse.

The Crimson Dragon Dao Field, already wedged precariously within the battlefield ruins, could no longer maintain stability. Its power reserves were running dry, and with the protective formations breaking down, the Dao Field’s collapse became inevitable.

At that moment, Ye Tian unleashed his full strength, shattering a True Ancestor-level puppet with a single blow. He then struck another puppet, sending it flying, before dashing toward the Heavenly Soul Tree.

“The defenses are failing. The formations around the Heavenly Soul Tree must also be unstable. I might be able to gather more Heavenly Soul Fruits!” Ye Tian speculated.

The Heavenly Soul Fruit was indeed a rare treasure, but it grew at an agonizingly slow pace. The Heavenly Soul Tree in the Crimson Dragon Dao Field had matured over countless years within the battlefield ruins, producing the precious fruits it bore today.

It was true that a person could only consume one Heavenly Soul Fruit in their lifetime, but if refined into Heavenly Soul Pills, each person could take up to nine doses. This was information Ye Tian had discovered from the ancient records in the Blackwind Mountain library.

This was why he wanted to gather as many fruits as possible.

In addition, Ye Tian could give the fruits to his loved ones, reserve them for the human race, or even trade them for vast resources. Any of these options would bring tremendous value.

Swish!

Ye Tian’s speed was astonishing. In no time, he reached the Heavenly Soul Tree.

Jiong wanted to intercept him, but his focus was entirely on dealing with the four Dao Ancestor incarnations. He had no attention to spare for Ye Tian.

Thus, Ye Tian arrived beneath the Heavenly Soul Tree unchallenged. By now, not a single True Monarch was guarding it. The remaining True Monarchs in the Dao Field were either struggling to fend off the puppets or attempting to escape.

“The defenses here are indeed on the verge of collapse,” Ye Tian murmured, staring at the towering Heavenly Soul Tree.

Without wasting another moment, he began collecting the Heavenly Soul Fruits.