Chapter 1873: Chapter 39: The Barrier
Its body was enormous, yet whether compared to the Little Cang World or these two closing, star-like giant hands, it was truly insignificant.
Yet it showed no fear, raising its neck and stretching its throat, it crowed aloud:
“Caw—Caw Caw!”
This crow echoed all around.
And it seemed as if, in an instant, it awakened something…
Double-Pupil Taoist shuddered all over, his face involuntarily displaying the ‘enchanting’ appearance of a Spirit Chicken, while deep within his heart, a wisp of instinctual… itch?! flashed past uncontrollably.
“Caw~~Damn, damn it…”
The eyes of Double-Pupil Taoist occasionally cleared, occasionally filled with some strange desire…
At this moment, Wang Ba glanced at the two enormous golden palms that had frozen, with no time to celebrate winning this gamble, he raised his hand, grabbed Jia 15, and stuffed it into the realm. The Wind-Driving Staff blazed to the extreme, pushing the Little Cang World, frantically advancing toward the Double-Pupil Taoist!
Almost in an instant, the Little Cang World directly passed the Double-Pupil Taoist and turned toward the white mist area not far behind him!
The familiar, extremely thin white mist began to rapidly obscure the view.
Perhaps it was the white mist’s doing; the wind noise suddenly grew louder.
“Faster, faster!”
The thin white mist around quickly fell behind, transforming into various shapes.
Wang Ba still didn’t feel the least bit safe.
The distance from the Double-Pupil Taoist was still too close.
Just a few breaths later, the Little Cang World stopped once more.
Wang Ba’s face was solemn as he looked up.
Amidst the hazy white mist.
The faint silhouettes of Double-Pupil People silently landed ahead.
A pair of almost identical double pupils silently stared at him, at the Little Cang World.
“It’s ‘Man’!”
“It seems this time, we really can’t escape.”
Such realization involuntarily arose in Wang Ba’s heart.
But even with this understanding, he suddenly opened his mouth:
“Senior Man, you can already extricate yourself, why trouble us further?”
“Delaying time is useless.”
The Double-Pupil Taoist’s voice, carrying a hint of anger, penetrated the dense white mist, reaching his ears.
Wang Ba suddenly turned around, following the sound.
He could only see the faint figure of the Double-Pupil Taoist standing far beyond the white mist.
His sidelong glance swept over the surroundings.
The silhouettes of Double-Pupil People were silently approaching.
Feeling the subtle sensation carefully, he spoke out loud:
“If I’m willing to offer up all Spirit Beasts, could Senior Man spare us a path to life?”
“…”
Outside the white mist, that figure paused slightly, seemingly pondering.
Just as Wang Ba felt a bit relieved in his heart, the surrounding Double-Pupil People suddenly accelerated, breaking through the layers of white mist in an instant!
Wang Ba’s heart instantly leapt!
Dozens of figures in ancient, dim clothes finally exposed themselves in front of Wang Ba and Little Cang World.
Their aura was like that of the dead, without the slightest ripple of emotion, they tightly watched Wang Ba and Little Cang World.
There wasn’t much movement, neither Divine Skills, Spells, nor even magic treasures… yet they surged forward to attack Little Cang World and Wang Ba!
The long passage of time had long eroded these once incredibly mighty Ancient Cultivators, neither their realm nor magic treasures were what they once had been.
Were it not for the Immortal Blood sustaining them, they would have long vanished like smoke.
Yet despite this, their movements still caused as much stir as the previous Six-fingered Divine Demon.
Evidently, they were high-class existences deliberately left behind by the Double-Pupil Taoist, finally playing their crucial role at this moment.
Faced with these oncoming Divine Skills and Spells, Wang Ba unhesitatingly activated the Wind-Driving Staff!
The wind around the Little Cang World was directly drawn out, the surrounding white mist accelerated suddenly.
Then transformed into four white mist dragons, coiling and roaring, they greeted all the attacks!
Bang bang bang bang!
Four muffled thuds in succession, the four mist dragons stalled for just a moment before being blasted into countless streams of air…
Amidst the chaotic air currents, the astonishing Divine Skills, Spells, and magic treasures came rushing toward the Little Cang World!
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Wang Ba, sensing something, suddenly turned back, his gaze carrying a hint of delight, pierced through the chaotic Divine Skills and Spells, looking into the depths of the white mist.
The thick white mist, usually swirling as always, suddenly became denser at this moment.
Then, a gigantic black shadow rapidly emerged from the depths of the white mist!
In the next instant.
Whoosh—
The black shadow broke through the barrier of the white mist, spreading its enormous red and green spotted wings, its eyes vaguely showing a shadow of double pupils, within which golden light flowed, vigorously flapping its wings, charging fearlessly in the direction of Wang Ba and the Little Cang World!
“Fanming!”