Chapter 1785 Refining the Great Dao Ferry
At the same time, his body surged with evil energy, forming a protective demonic aura that withstood Yu Xuan's sword strike.
"clang!"
The sound of metal clashing echoed through the starry sky.
Yu Xuan's Sacred Flame Sword pierced the Fiendish Magic Force.
The demonic energy surged violently, cracks appeared, but it failed to break completely.
Blood trickled from Yu Xuan's mouth as he flew backward.
The strength of the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Evils far exceeded their expectations.
Even a hasty, impromptu counterattack was too much for them to bear.
But their obstruction was not in vain.
Even during this brief obstruction, Jiao'er's figure, guided by the clear light of the Great Dao Ferry, passed through layers of barriers and arrived before the Heavenly and Earthly Dao Ferry.
Experiencing it up close, the Taoist aura emanating from the Grand Ferry becomes even more magnificent.
The orderly power brought by the celestial rotation and the sense of returning to nothingness emanating from the reversal of the terrestrial order.
Two completely opposite yet common Dao forces converge and rotate here, forming a terrifying Dao field capable of crushing true immortals.
Jiao'er's severely injured immortal body trembled slightly at the edge of the dojo, and her already cracked immortal foundation groaned under the strain.
She did not back down at all.
The illusory image of the slowly rotating wheel was reflected in his icy blue eyes.
In the Great Dao Ferry, the stars of the heavens are born and fall, and civilizations rise and fall.
"With my crippled body, I offer my icy soul."
"Upholding the principles of Heaven and Earth, and navigating the cycle of the Great Dao."
"Today... I borrow your power to reopen my path!"
A clear and resolute voice resounded throughout the star field.
The moment Jiao'er's palm touched the Great Dao Ferry.
"boom!"
An even more terrifying storm of Daoist energy erupted from the center of the Great Dao Ferry!
That was not an explosion of energy, but a reshaping of the most fundamental Dao.
The power of the Heavenly Order transformed into countless chains of divine order, while the power of the Earthly Order transformed into a raging torrent of returning to nothingness.
Jiao'er's body was instantly engulfed by these two terrifying forces.
Her immortal body was deformed by the pull of the chains of order, melted by the torrent of the void, and barely maintained its most basic form under the support of the tenacious burning ancient ice essence within herself.
She was as if she had been thrown into the most chaotic furnace of laws at the beginning of time, enduring being torn apart, ground, burned, and frozen...
They endure all the extreme pain in the world.
Refining an unclaimed Great Dao Ferry is inherently a heaven-defying act.
Moreover, she did it with her broken body.
The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Evils was thoroughly enraged by the desperate obstruction of Gu Jing and Yu Xuan, and at the same time, he saw Jiao'er begin to refine the Great Dao Ferry, which made him even more anxious.
"You...all of you, die!"
He held back, his Calamity Demon Body suddenly expanded, and the faint projection of the Myriad Evils Demon Lord's Dharma Image behind him solidified once more, unleashing a terrifying pressure far exceeding that of a True Immortal.
"A calamity of ten thousand evils!"
A gray-black sphere of light, imbued with the essence of calamity and reincarnation, coalesced.
The moment the sphere of light appeared, spacetime across the entire battlefield began to distort and become disordered.
Countless cultivators felt their luck plummet, calamity looming, and their Dao hearts clouded.
This kind of Daoist calamity has already touched the threshold of the Golden Immortal realm.
He hurled the terrifying ball of light at the ninth-order ancient whale and the human emperor Wei Yuxuan who were blocking his way, as well as at Zhang Xuan, who was fusing with the immortal path in the golden light, and Jiao'er, who was struggling in the Great Dao Ferry, who was further away!
He intends to annihilate all obstacles and seize the Great Dao Ferry that is being refined!
Gu Jing and Yu Xuan's expressions changed drastically. They sensed a deadly threat from the gray-black orb of light and joined forces to set up the strongest defense.
However, these defenses were as flimsy as paper, proving utterly ineffective against the myriad evils and calamities.
Just at this critical moment, another unexpected event occurred!
On the body of the dragon coffin, the lifelike phantoms of heavenly dragons who had sacrificed themselves all opened their eyes at this moment!
"Roar--"
A majestic dragon roar soared from the dragon coffin, instantly drowning out all other sounds on the battlefield!
A complex aura, imbued with the weight of countless ages, emanated from the open dragon coffin.
Zhang Xuan was closest, and the intense pain from merging with the Immortal Path was temporarily replaced by the shock brought by this aura.
On the coffin, all the open-eyed phantoms of the Heavenly Dragons simultaneously turned their gazes toward Jiao'er, who was struggling painfully in the power of the Great Dao's ferry!
The next moment, the dragon coffin moved, transforming into a golden stream of light, carrying the immense aura within the coffin, and ignoring spatial distance, appeared above the Great Dao Ferry!
Then, to everyone's disbelief, the open dragon coffin, mouth facing down, suddenly slammed down on the dragon below who was refining the Great Dao Ferry!
"Do not--"
The Demon Lord of Myriad Evils roared in resentment, and his destructive gray-black ripples of the Myriad Evils Calamity swept towards the dragon coffin, attempting to stop it.
But the dragon coffin was moving too fast, and its golden light shone brightly.
The gray-black destructive ripples impacted the golden light of the dragon coffin, creating ripples that spread across the sky, but they failed to stop it in the slightest.
"Om-"
The dragon coffin, fitting together perfectly, trapped the dragon girl and the Great Dao Ferry she was refining inside!
Then, the coffin lid slammed shut.
The golden light instantly receded.
The dragon coffin fell silent once more.
Only the eyes of the celestial dragon phantoms on the coffin slowly closed, their dragon roars echoing leisurely in the starry sky.
A moment of deathly silence fell over the battlefield.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.
The dragon coffin "swallowed" the dragon child who was refining the Great Dao Ferry.
Is this protection?
Or is it another form of burial?
Zhang Xuan's heart sank into an abyss.
The dragon coffin was tightly closed, and all its radiance was concealed.
On the battlefield, whether it was the cultivators of the Nine Realms, the demon army of the Primordial Demon Abyss, or the captured soldiers of the Three Pure Ones, they all fell into a brief state of bewilderment and deathly silence.
All these changes happened too quickly and too unexpectedly.
From Zhang Xuan's manifestation of the nascent path to immortality, triggering the transformation of the dragon coffin, to the appearance of the Great Dao Ferry, the dragon child's selfless refinement, and finally the dragon coffin "devouring" the dragon child and the ferry...
The events are intricately linked, yet they are filled with an incomprehensible and bizarre mystery.
"No...this is impossible!" The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Evils was the first to recover from his shock, and then erupted in a raging fury.
He painstakingly planned, and with the unclaimed Great Dao Ferry right before him, he might even be able to seize the opportunity to discover the secrets of the Golden Immortals and reclaim his position as Taiyi.
Now it's all ruined by a broken coffin?
They even swallowed up the "resources" he was determined to obtain?
"Open up for me!" he roared, his figure transforming into a calamity-inducing demonic light that tore through the void, rushing straight towards the floating dragon coffin.
No matter what's inside, he'll blast it open and reclaim his rightful opportunity!
Just as the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Evils's demonic claws, wreathed in terrifying evil power, were about to strike the dragon coffin lid—
"clang--"
A deep, resonant bell rang out from inside the dragon coffin.
No, that wasn't the sound of a bell; it was more like the sound of some kind of heavy metal coffin, where an unimaginable collision of Daoist principles was taking place inside.
The aftershocks lingered, causing a series of tremors.
Accompanied by this strange "coffin sound," the patterns naturally formed on the surface of the dragon coffin by the martyrdom of the heavenly dragon suddenly lit up.
Complex and profound golden runes were activated, intertwined, and instantly formed an indestructible golden light film on the surface of the coffin.












