The Saintess Has A Showdown 459

Chapter 459: Gong Lianyue One Thousand Years Later!!!

Boom!!!

As the crimson light exploded across the spirit world, the bloody, nightmarish Disaster Ring of the Dream Calamity expanded, enveloping thousands of realms in a crimson shroud of despair.

Its aura grew more violent and ferocious, its spirit energy distorting and fragmenting, countless crimson vortexes appearing, radiating a terrifying killing intent.

At this moment, the onlookers realized their mistake. The Cold Deer King, Wu Yan Luelan, and the Crimson Queen were all merely weakened, incomplete forms of Lost Realm beings.

Their true power… it originated from the Dream Calamity. The Blood-Red Nightmare, which they had underestimated, was the true powerhouse here.

With its Disaster Ring unleashed, the Blood-Red Nightmare was in a frenzy, about to embark on a rampage, unstoppable.

Shui Yuefei, her beautiful face calm and indifferent, watched as the blood-red aura spread.

The Sinking Moon Prison Master had almost completely absorbed the Cold Moon Palace fragment, and Gong Lianyue’s water and moon spirit energies, now balanced, had reached a harmonious equilibrium, allowing her to access her water abilities once more.

Facing this being, one of the nineteen strongest in the spirit world, her aura calm, her expression unchanged, she raised her slender, white arms.

“Domain of the Sun and Moon!!!”

Whoosh—

With a soft command, dozens of realms, including the hidden legendary beings observing from afar, were enveloped by the blue-haired girl’s lunar domain.

Shui Yuefei, a mere human Spirit Master, couldn’t casually destroy hundreds of realms like a true, lord-level legendary being. Containing the Dream Calamity, the Blood-Red Nightmare, was enough for now.

The world shimmered, the water glistening.

Within this ethereal, watery realm, a clear, azure sea, its surface undisturbed, stretched to the horizon.

Two crescent moons, their surfaces rippling, radiating a gentle moonlight, hung in the sky.

These two mysterious Moon Souls barely managed to contain the Dream Calamity’s aura, trapping the Blood-Red Nightmare within.

[Hmph, the White Jade Immortal Pot Moon and the Illusionary Beauty Water Killing Moon?] The red doll, its body trembling, its spirit energy fluctuating wildly, looked up, a dismissive sneer on its face.

The battle-hardened Blood-Red Nightmare instantly recognized the two Moon Souls and their weaknesses.

The White Jade Immortal Pot Moon could provide a limitless supply of spirit energy, but it was like a stamina regeneration buff in a game.

Theoretically infinite, but the amount a Spirit Master could transfer to their spirit beast in an instant was limited, its effectiveness determined by the Spirit Master’s talent and potential.

And the Illusionary Beauty Water Killing Moon, although it claimed to grant perfect beauty, simply enhanced the Spirit Master’s spirit energy, equivalent to a thousand years of cultivation.

However, for a legendary spirit beast with an eternal lifespan, what good was a thousand years of a human’s cultivation?

Even a million years of a human’s spirit energy… an ant was still an ant.

Hum—!!!

Suddenly, the Blood-Red Nightmare’s fur stood on end, its violent aura faltering, a chilling dread washing over it.

Before it stood a blue figure, shrouded in mist, its form unclear.

A dense, watery aura, radiating outwards, the water spirit energy swirling around the figure like a living entity, the very space distorting.

A few seconds later, the mist dissipated.

And as the Dream Calamity watched in disbelief, the blue figure’s true form was revealed.

Flowing blue hair, icy crescent moon eyebrows, a purple ring and a white crescent moon intertwined on her forehead, three teardrops swirling within her snowflake-patterned eyes, her appearance seemingly unchanged.

The only difference… the blue-haired woman’s transparent bathrobe, stretched taut by her now… ample… bosom.

Not only had her spirit energy become purer and more refined, but her physical form, within this Sun and Moon Domain, had also matured, aged a thousand years, a forced evolution.

Her beautiful face, now softer, more mature, more motherly, her every move radiating a languid sensuality.

[This is… uncomfortable…] the Ice Forged Decapitator complained, struggling against the pressure of the blue-haired woman’s enhanced physique.

Gong Lianyue, also slightly bewildered by her own transformation, looked down at herself. Was this really what she would look like in a thousand years?

Although her current appearance and figure did align with her preferences, she preferred them on her partners, not herself…

Not only was her appearance distracting, but it also gave her a submissive aura, like a willing wife, ready to obey any command.

And with her current proportions, even breathing seemed suggestive.

Even the slightest movement caused her assets to sway and jiggle…

Not just the unfortunate bystanders trapped within the Sun and Moon Domain, but even the Blood-Red Nightmare’s gaze couldn’t help but be drawn to her… movements.

“Sigh~~~”

Gong Lianyue, her arms supporting her now heavy chest, sighed, a melancholic expression on her face.

Although she didn’t understand this… transformation, her spirit energy had increased dramatically.

Empowered by the Illusionary Beauty Water Killing Moon, which simulated a thousand years of cultivation, she had reached the peak of the Sun and Moon Realm, just a step away from the Lost Realm.

And with the White-Browed Concubine’s additional boost, that elusive gate to the Lost Realm now shimmered before her, within reach.

That gate, unattainable even by those lord-level legendary beings who had spent millennia cultivating, now lay before her.

The Illusionary Beauty Water Killing Moon didn’t predict her future strength, but simulated a thousand years of cultivation based on her current aptitude and talent. It couldn’t predict unforeseen encounters or evolutions.

This meant that even without any further effort, she would naturally reach this level!

Having made an enemy of her, it had to eliminate her now, before she grew even stronger…

That was the Dream Calamity’s intention, but it was too late.

The Snow Woman in the white wedding dress, the black-winged Water Element, the purple doll with horns, the little fox holding its petal spirit diagram, the silver rabbit woman with hair like a flowing galaxy, the crimson scorpion, its strength restored by the White Jade Immortal Pot Moon, and the massive, dormant crane, the White-Browed Concubine, stirring within its icy prison…

Seven spirit beasts, their power beyond comprehension, surrounded her, the infamous title of “Six Disasters” meaningless here.