Chapter 199 Immortal King's Bones as Weapons, the Entire Douluo Continent is Stunned!
The moment Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, saw Di Que appear, he gasped sharply.
For a moment, even his withered body staggered backward several steps uncontrollably.
"Such terrifying pressure, such domineering thunder."
"Fengzhi, did you see that? That monster called Dique, the halberd he's holding."
"My God, the narration actually said that it was forged from the spine of a Celestial King?!"
"A Celestial King! That's the supreme being we just saw on the Ancient Star Road, a being that even heaven and earth wept over!"
"The bones of such a powerful expert are only used as weapons for him? Is this the true value of a disciple of the Primordial Immortal Court?"
In an instant, Bone Douluo felt as if his entire worldview had been shattered.
In the Douluo Continent, a single 100,000-year-old soul bone can cause a bloodbath across the entire continent, and even the Spirit Hall treats it as a priceless treasure.
But what about them? A disciple of the Primordial Immortal Court carries a weapon that is the Immortal King Bone!
If a layer of bone powder were scraped off and fell onto the Douluo Continent, the entire Douluo Star would probably be blown apart instantly!
"This is the foundation of the supreme lineage!"
Ning Fengzhi shook his head with a bitter smile. The slight sense of pride that had arisen from Ye Qingyu's transformation from a mortal to an immortal was instantly shattered by this cruel reality.
However, this is only the beginning.
When the bell rang in the heavens, and the phantom of the nine dragons pulling the chariot dissipated, the Primordial Immortal Lord Jiang Chen sat on the imperial throne and slowly descended from the endless chaos.
All the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were trembling with fear.
Even the strongest Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, these two big figures who could command the winds and rains in the Douluo Continent, couldn't control their knees from buckling and knelt down directly towards the sky!
It wasn't that they wanted to kneel, but rather that the overwhelming pressure emanating from the sky, from a supreme level of life, made their bodies instinctively choose to submit!
When they witnessed those terrifying elders who could easily establish sects in the Immortal Realm, they were even more impressed by the Immortal Court's profound foundation.
"Primordial Immortal Lord, just what kind of magnificent being is this..." Ning Fengzhi knelt on the ground, gazing up at the snow-white figure in the sky, his voice hoarse, not daring to raise his head too high.
Immediately afterwards, in the light screen, Jiang Chen flicked his finger.
The chaotic sword essence, emanating a hazy, primordial aura and containing countless beams of primordial sword light, instantly attracted everyone's attention.
When they heard that it was the essence of the ancient sword king's spinal cord, which the Immortal Lord had personally slain, and which he had bestowed as a prize in the Sequence War.
Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo's eyes instantly turned red!
"Sword marrow?!"
"It is a supreme treasure containing the complete origin of the Chaos Sword Dao!"
"What a waste! This is such a waste!!!"
After saying that, Bone Douluo suddenly turned his head, looked at Ning Fengzhi who was also stunned, slapped his thigh, and cried out in anguish:
"Fengzhi! Look at the Primordial Immortal Court, see how they train their disciples!"
"He unleashed the essence of a Celestial King's sword right from the start!!"
At this point, a solitary figure in white robes, with snow-white hair and a long sword in his arms suddenly appeared in Bone Douluo's mind.
That was his old partner with whom he had fought and argued his entire life, Sword Douluo Chenxin!
"Old Swordsman, where is that damned Old Swordsman now?"
Suddenly, Gu Rong's eyes welled up with tears, and she was both crying and laughing, her expression even more painful than crying:
"As previously reported, that old guy was teleported to the upper realm of the Perfect World, to some run-down place called the Chaotian Sword Sect, to work as a menial laborer!"
"We're watching the Primordial Immortal Court use the Immortal King Sword Essence as a prize for sparring, while that old swordsman who's so obsessed with saving face is probably being whipped by some outer sect deacon of the Sword Sect right now, forced to go chop wood in the back mountain and carry manure in the outhouse!"
Gu Rong felt increasingly heartbroken and aggrieved for Chen Xin as she spoke:
"Old friend, you've been obsessed with swords your whole life, and your Seven Kill Sword Intent is hailed as the number one attack in Douluo Continent, but you've been born with this talent in the wrong place!"
"If you could go to the Primordial Immortal Court, even if you were just an outer disciple, if you could just smell the scent of that Chaos Sword Marrow, your Seven Kill Sword would probably ascend on the spot and directly evolve into a divine artifact!"
"But what about now? You're doing menial tasks and cleaning for others, while they're vying for the destiny of a Celestial King in the heavens!"
"This disparity...this disparity is worse than death!"
Listening to Bone Douluo's complaints, Ning Fengzhi felt a mix of emotions, a bitter taste in his mouth.
Yes, Chen Xin has been obsessed with the sword all his life. If he were to see the Chaos Sword Essence, he would probably be willing to fight for it even if it meant being a moth drawn to a flame.
Unfortunately, fate played a cruel trick on him; he didn't even have the right to step into the Primordial Immortal Court for a glimpse.
"Not only that..."
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but take a deep breath, then forcibly shifted his gaze from the clump of sword marrow to the golden avenue in the sky, paved with golden lotuses of the Great Dao, which directly led Liu Shen and Xiao Shihao to the side of the Nine Heavens Emperor's Throne.
"Uncle Bone, did you see that?"
Ning Fengzhi's finger trembled slightly as he pointed at the mischievous child still looking around in the picture, and he said with an incredulous expression:
"That child named Shi Hao is actually valued so highly by the Primordial Immortal Lord, who even made an exception and granted him a seat next to the Emperor's Throne!"
"That's a position that even those ancient elders who slaughter True Immortals covet to the point of madness!"
"No wonder Sky Curtain chose him."
"Such fortune, such destiny, even if the God Kings of our Douluo God Realm descended to the mortal world, they would probably have to bow down before this child!"
Within minutes, the two were already exhausted from the series of shocks.
After a long while, the myriad tribulations of lightning and the Tai Chi sword intent in the sky erupted completely, and the earth-shattering battle between the ninth and tenth sequences was about to begin.
Bone Douluo swallowed hard, then stared intently at the screen before suddenly asking:
"Feng Zhi, in your opinion, who will win this battle of sequences?"
Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi looked up at the two figures in the sky, then remained silent for a moment before saying in a deep voice:
"From a rational perspective, I prefer the ninth sequence, the Imperial Palace."
"Why?" Bone Douluo asked in confusion.
"That Ye Qingyu is a mortal who defied the heavens to become an immortal, and he has just had his foundation reshaped by the Immortal Lord. His momentum is at its peak."
"Precisely because he is a mortal."
Ning Fengzhi sighed, a hint of the sect leader's deep-seated wisdom in his eyes:
"Uncle Bone, didn't you realize it?"
"That Imperial Palace is a primordial chaotic thunder body, and an ancient monster sealed away in the Immortal Ancient Era!"
"His foundation is too profound; he even possesses a battle halberd forged from the bones of a Celestial King."
"Although Ye Qingyu defied the heavens to become an immortal, the True Immortal realm is a step-by-step ascent to the heavens. How long has Di Que been accumulating in this realm? Ye Qingyu has only just stepped into it, and his realm is probably not even completely stable yet."
"Therefore, in the face of absolute foundation and realm suppression, a surge of passion and a strand of indomitable sword intent can hardly bridge this insurmountable gap."
Upon hearing Ning Fengzhi's analysis, Bone Douluo nodded in deep agreement.
(End of chapter)