Chapter 923: Myriad Karma
Red-haired Tu Shan Jun breathed in ancient mana.
His breaths went from inch-long wisps to a whale's devouring gulp.
It was as though what stood there was not a cultivator over seven feet tall, but a supreme Kunpeng opening a terrifying maw like the abyss of heaven and the underworld, turning the whole world into his sustenance.
Luo Tianfeng, whose expression remained unchanged, narrowed his eyes slightly.
He naturally knew that this artifact spirit was at the Mountain Realm, and he had expected the mana expenditure to be considerable. Yet despite the tremendous spectacle, not much mana had actually been consumed—just over twenty percent.
One had to know that this body of his was merely an unstable Third Step.
It maintained such a state only because of the relationship between his remnant soul and flesh.
Luo Manping still stood barefoot beside the young man.
A strange glint flashed through his eyes.
The cedar demon cultivator's expression shook. He sneered. "A Mountain Realm cultivator on the verge of starving to death?"
"Young brat, how dare you humiliate me like this?"
"Since you seek death, I shall first drink deeply of your evil ghost blood. Once I bathe in your vile blood, I shall surely be reborn from this Great Snow Heaven Realm and return to the world!"
"Great Snow Mountain Divine Art!"
The cedar demon cultivator threw back his head and howled.
He squeezed every last drop of his life force.
For thirty thousand miles, heaven and earth froze. All living things fell silent; only frost raced on.
The saint's heroic radiance was like a world-shaking great sun, its white divine light illuminating the world completely.
At the same time.
A terrifying Heavenly Demon figure unfurled without warning. It seemed to drift beyond the world, yet a