Chapter 1259: 1259: Roast This Old Turtle to Death
After all, the Ming Sea Divine Turtle was a lord-level magical beast, and over so many years, even if it hadn’t ascended to the Supreme Realm, its strength should have reached the Great Lord Perfection Realm—it was only half a step away from the Supreme.
And Beiting Huang was merely at the One-sword God Rank; she had only stepped into that level less than a month ago.
Leaning on Yan Ye’s embrace, Beiting Huang narrowed her eyes, dark as the starry night, filled with contempt as she gazed at the bundle of Nethersea Divine Water that wrapped the spider lilies. A soft snort of disdain escaped from her nostrils, making clear her thoughts at the moment—she didn’t regard the Nethersea Divine Water as a threat at all.
“If he only thinks that the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire is just that, then he has already lost,” Beiting Huang said with a light smile.
“Hmm!” Yan Ye followed her gaze. The endless, eternal night-like Nethersea Divine Water began to ripple as if something was about to break out from within. A surge of water waves followed, and then layers of black mist started to escape from the Nethersea Divine Water. As the spreading mist evaporated, the surface of the Nethersea Divine Water was gradually lowered.
“This, this, how is this possible?”
It wasn’t just Qiong Qi and the others who found it impossible to believe; the Ming Sea Divine Turtle itself was incredulous. Its bean-sized eyes stared fixedly at a point of light that emerged from the Nethersea Divine Water. This point of light grew more and more magnificent in its eyes, expanding within its pupils. A spider lily as big as a washbasin penetrated the hindrance of the Nethersea Divine Water and, with the might of thunderbolt, barreled furiously towards the Ming Sea Divine Turtle.
Boom!
The earth-shaking sound rang out between heaven and earth, causing all of Yan City to tremble. A massive wave of air expanded from the point of explosion, rippling out like ocean waves and rolling towards Qiong Qi and the others. Even Yan Ye was rapidly retreating away at this moment.
The sky above the lake had now been overtaken by three colors; blazing red, nine-colored, and the thick black mist. Once the spider lilies touched the Ming Sea Divine Turtle, they exploded violently. The Ming Sea Divine Turtle was flung into the air amidst the lake’s tumult, its flesh and blood scattered, thrown sky-high like rain, and landing on the ground.
“Ahh!”
The piercing scream, muffled by the explosion, barely left an echo that reached the ears of Qiong Qi and the others, causing every hair on their bodies to stand on end. Beiting Huang’s ferocity continued to challenge everyone’s limits, just when they thought she couldn’t be any fiercer.
Four pairs of horrified eyes stared at the surface of the lake. Everyone saw that the lake had been blown open, steamed to the point where only a shallow pool remained, now split with countless ravines, and the Ming Sea Divine Turtle was rolling on the surface, its body covered with a layer of nine-colored flames, scorching its flesh and shell. The fire, worthy of being called Heaven and Earth Fire, clung to its body no matter how much it rolled, unextinguished and never fading.