Chapter 403: The Seven Concubines Descend!!!
The Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower… had failed…
A heavy silence fell upon the Sea Concubine Palace.
It wasn’t that the little fox was weak, but that its opponent was simply too strong.
Ye Tianyu, a rising star, a contender for a spot among the Seven Concubines, its power on par with the Ice Antelope Grand Concubine and the Jade Concubine of the Waterfall Lake.
Even if the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower died here, it would be revived within Gong Lianyue’s soul core. However, its defeat meant the Sorrowful Saintess was now defenseless, the entire Sea Region vulnerable.
“So this is the extent of the Sorrowful Saintess’s power? Huan Chanfei and Biyufei are truly pathetic, unable to even defeat an opponent of this level…”
“How laughable. The mighty Cold Waterfall Heavenly Gate, thrown into chaos by a mere ant. And because of them, I lost track of the Dream Calamity!!!”
The black swan, its expression disdainful, picked up the small, withered flower, the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower, and casually tossed it aside.
The little fox’s weak body tumbled across the debris, covered in dust, a pitiful sight.
“Is that all? Hahahaha, so this is a true high-rank spirit beast? So weak and fragile. It looks like it could die at any moment. How amusing!!”
The black swan, its mocking laughter echoing, repeated this act of casual cruelty several times, the scene broadcast throughout the Sea Concubine Palace.
The onlookers, their faces etched with worry, glanced at the blue-haired girl standing in the center of the arena. Her expression remained calm, but a few veins throbbed on her forehead.
Plink!
The fifth time the little fox was thrown to the ground, its delicate petals withered, its life force fading.
The black swan’s playful demeanor vanished, its face contorting in rage, its aura surging.
“This is the price for defying the Cold Waterfall Heavenly Gate! Die!”
Ptoo!
The black swan spat out a glob of phlegm.
The projectile, like a bolt of lightning, struck the ground near the little fox.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM
A black light erupted, spirit energy shattering.
The entire Black Moon Dead Tower Palace trembled, the sky and earth tilting, on the verge of collapse.
The terrifying shockwave sent Shui Jingtian and Tianhe Nu flying, even the lord-level legendary beings among the spectators unable to withstand the force, let alone the high-rank Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower.
A wave of annihilation, the entire space flattened.
The tremors from the explosion within the Black Moon Dead Tower Palace shook even the Sea Region, the sky cracking, the sea churning, the earth trembling.
At this moment, the Sea Concubine Palace Spirit Masters finally understood the Sorrowful Saintess’s earlier warning.
Against an enemy of this level, there was nowhere to hide.
If the Sorrowful Saintess fell, it wouldn’t just be the Sea Concubine Palace that would be destroyed, but the entire war zone! The Sea Region, the Wind Realm, the Cangsheng Palace, the Empty Spirit Realm, dozens of realms, all annihilated.
“Saintess, quickly! Escape to the Heavy Rain Realm through the spirit gate! We will hold them back!”
A graceful, moonlight elemental figure, Full Moon Descent, the White Flower Moon-Treading Deer’s strongest Saint-rank spirit beast, sent to protect the Sorrowful Saintess, floated down from the sky.
Judging by the power of that attack, many believed the Sea Region was doomed.
However, at this moment, Gong Lianyue, ignoring Full Moon Descent’s plea, her ice-blue, teardrop eyes wide with shock, stared at the scene unfolding before them.
It wasn’t that she was deliberately ignoring Full Moon Descent, but that her attention was completely captivated.
Not just Gong Lianyue, but even the Three Celestial Seats within the Black Moon Dead Tower Palace stared in disbelief at the dust-filled crater.
Especially Ye Tianyu, whose normally arrogant demeanor was now replaced by one of terror.
What… was that…?
Like a legendary being, yet… not quite…
This aura… terrifying, chilling, despairing… and… strangely familiar…
A few seconds later, as the dust settled, a massive, pink, fox tail-shaped figure, its petals blooming like a flower, was revealed.
“What? That little flower… it evolved…?”
“No, wait, this is—!!!!!”
[Hum]
Ye Tianyu lost consciousness, and its two companions, Shui Jingtian and Tianhe Nu, collapsed to their knees, their bodies trembling, a mixture of fear and reverence.
At this moment, standing before the Three Celestial Seats, was a being beyond even the Sun and Moon Realm.
A being from the Lost Realm…
The nine pink, petal-like tails swayed gently, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful woman.
Long, flowing, pink hair, formed from interwoven petals, her snow-white skin like delicate flower petals, her beauty unmatched.
And most striking were her heart-shaped pupils, like a creature from a fairytale.
Gong Lianyue, watching from outside, her breath catching in her throat, recognized this form.
The Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower had transformed into this figure countless times, but never with such… realism, such power.
A dream made real. This wasn’t an illusion, but a legendary being, descending upon the Sea Region.
This was the Nine-Petal Peach Silk Snow Lotus Flower, the Peach Blossom Concubine, one of the spirit world’s Seven Concubines, ruler of the Myriad Spirit Flower Ring, one of the Ten Sacred Domains, a being of unparalleled beauty and power!!!
A stunned silence, the world frozen.
The entire war zone stilled, the spirit energy solidified, their minds and bodies paralyzed.
Thud!
Ye Tianyu, struggling to maintain its composure, knelt on one knee, its eyes wide with disbelief, its gaze fixed on the blurry image of the pink petals, its heart pounding.
Just then, the flower woman reached behind one of its massive tails and pulled out the small, withered, pink flower, a gentle smile on its beautiful face.
“I quite like you.”
“I shall take you back to the Myriad Spirit Flower Ring and make you one of the Ten Prison Flowers.”
