The Saintess Has A Showdown 448

Chapter 448: The Cold Deer King!!!

With a deafening roar, a black beam of energy pierced the sky, the left passage collapsing, the spirit gate shattering like a broken mirror.

Far away, both the Dream Calamity and the Crimson Queen, their expressions a mixture of shock and disbelief, witnessed the destruction.

Wu Yan Luelan, the legendary being guarding the left passage, had been defeated.

But who had defeated it…?

At this moment, within the swirling crimson vortex of the collapsed passage, Wu Yan Luelan’s aura raged, a violent, shadowy sword energy forming a protective barrier around it.

[Nether Spring, you have angered me. I will no longer hold back.]

Although the spirit gate was destroyed, the battle wasn’t over. The other two gates remained intact.

However, hearing Wu Yan Luelan’s furious words, the black Water Element simply chuckled, its tone mocking, its moth wings fluttering gently.

[Someone’s angry. Someone’s angry.]
[…][…][….]

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

The next second, a terrifying, black hurricane erupted from Wu Yan Luelan, its shadowy form expanding, consuming the crimson vortex, the world around it fading to gray, all color and light extinguished.

Everything within its reach was pulverized, a swirling black hole, a destructive force.

The three Imperial Daughters of the Yellow Spring Demon Capital and their legendary spirit beasts were instantly annihilated, their bodies turning to ash, their masters barely escaping before being engulfed by the expanding darkness, the Nether Spring Narcissus’s form also distorting within the vortex.

[Nether Spring, you will eventually need to replenish your spirit energy. And that moment… will be your end.]

[I’m dead!!!]

Just as Wu Yan Luelan finished speaking, its words laced with a smug confidence, the black Water Element, with a strange, almost comical cry, was crushed, its form shattering, seemingly having materialized just to be destroyed.

Seeing this, the massive black blade’s spirit energy faltered, the expanding black hole vanishing, stopping just short of the three terrified Ice Attendant Imperial Daughters, sparing them.

Wu Yan Luelan stared in disbelief at the spot where the black Water Element had vanished. Its core, instead of shattering, had transformed into a black streak of light and flown away.

The Nether Spring Narcissus… was someone’s spirit beast…?

Realizing it had been tricked, Wu Yan Luelan trembled with rage.

Swish!!!

A few seconds later, its form flickering, a shadowy blur, it chased after the black streak of light, ignoring the three stunned, mixed-blood hybrids.

And as the two black streaks of light disappeared into the distance, the three Imperial Daughters exchanged glances, then breathed a collective sigh of relief.

Dream Calamity’s world, middle passage.

Crack!!!

Crunch—

The sound of tearing flesh and bone, and the black swan, its graceful form a blur, its wings like blades, sliced through a dozen blood-red figures, annihilating them.

The Dream Calamity, the Blood-Red Nightmare’s, defenses at the central gate had been completely destroyed by Ye Tianyu, tenth on the Sun and Moon Ranking, their power incomparable.

“Big Sister, you’re so strong!”

Tianhe Nu and Shui Jingtian, following behind, cheered.

With the Three Celestial Seats of the Cold Waterfall Heavenly Gate, this Dream Calamity was no match for them!

Suddenly, Ye Tianyu turned sharply, its gaze fixed on the distant sky, its expression grim.

A faint white shimmer, its aura undetectable, approaching at an incredible speed.

Something… was coming…

Whoosh—

A brief pause, time seeming to freeze.

As Ye Tianyu’s vision cleared, the surrounding space, for tens of thousands of kilometers, had been annihilated, the blood-red vortex collapsing, everything swallowed by a white tide.

A silent terror, a deafening roar only it could hear, realizing now that it had been deafened.

Within the churning white torrent, the black swan turned its head, a massive, white paw pinning it to the ground. Beside it stood a cloaked figure, while Tianhe Nu and Shui Jingtian were gone, swept away by the flood.

“…”
“…”

“You… what have you done?!”

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

A terrifying, shadowy aura erupted as Ye Tianyu, its black wings unfurling, lashed out, its feathers like blades, slicing at the cloaked figure, its attack tearing through the sky, carving a massive gash in the earth.

However, the attack only tore through the figure’s cloak.

As the tattered cloth fell away, Ye Tianyu’s eyes widened in horror, its body trembling, a chilling dread, a wave of despair.

The figure revealed beneath the cloak — a white-haired woman with icy antlers, her long, flowing hair like soft fur.

Her eyes, a dull, lifeless gray, her knees bent at an unnatural angle, a crescent moon marking her pale neck.

Unlike the White Moon Lord, whose symbol was the full moon, this one believed its moon was incomplete, its power not yet at its peak.

Therefore, it relentlessly devoured the moons of other realms, leaving them in darkness.

Because of its existence, there were no more Moon Souls in this spirit world, its inhabitants no longer blessed by the Cold Moon Palace.

No moon…

At this moment, before the Dream Calamity’s extermination squad stood a being of unimaginable power, an insurmountable obstacle.

The former Harbinger of Disaster, the Cold Deer King, had arrived!!!