Regretful Lovelife情史尽成悔

Chapter 1129 - Infinite-Samsara God-Eye


When the two forces merged, infinite Buddhist and demonic energy shot into the sky.


That energy gathered in the air, finally forming a human-shaped figure.


The figure’s face was strange, part demon, part Buddha. The long hair atop its head was tied into rounded knots, its earlobes were as large as pearls, its eyes opened wide, its nose high, and its lips thick.


It was the fusion of good and evil.


The figure stood motionless in the void, but waves of overwhelming might surrounded it.


Then, from the tops of Arcane Demon and Myriad Buddha’s heads, two ethereal figures flew out,


Their souls.


Their bodies stilled while their spirits rose.


Both souls merged into the giant figure above.


At that instant, the giant opened its eyes, and a vast, crushing power descended from its body.


The giant took a step toward the Myriad Flowers Fairy.


Each step it took made the heavens and earth tremble.


“I didn’t expect you two to wield the Holy Demon Giant left behind by Saint Sovereign Brahma so skillfully,” the Myriad Flowers Fairy said with a faint smile.


“What our ancestor left behind, we would never let it go to waste,” Arcane Demon’s heavy voice rumbled from within.


The Myriad Flowers Fairy’s expression turned more solemn, and she dropped her earlier air of disdain.


She quickly retreated, and for every petal that surrounded her, Xu Zimo’s chains of life and death extended in kind.


Countless chains followed her retreating figure deep into the void.


The Holy Demon Giant raised its massive palm and slammed down with tremendous force.


The Myriad Flowers Fairy, dressed in a long red robe, stepped on a chain of life and death beneath her foot, borrowing its force to propel herself upward.


As chains rushed in from both sides, she pulled with both hands, “bang, bang, bang”, the chains snapped apart.


When the giant’s palm descended, the void shattered, but the Myriad Flowers Fairy had vanished. Follow current novᴇls on ⓝ


“Where did she go?” Zhang Bei frowned.


The group scanned their surroundings. Zhang Bei snorted. “The Hundred Flowers Valley is still here. Where could she run?”


“Myriad Flowers Fairy, come out. We do not wish to harm the Hundred Flowers Valley,” came a voice from within the Holy Demon Giant.


“But if you persist in your obstinacy, don’t blame us for being ruthless.”


As soon as the words fell, the entire void began to tremble.


Everyone turned toward the sound.


From deep within the misty void, a colossal, majestic flower emerged, radiating hazy energy.


The flower’s size was immeasurable, no end could be seen.


Its stem was enormously thick, hundreds of square meters wide, with countless thinner stalks spiraling upward around it like coiling dragons.


The stem was gray-black in color.


Above it bloomed the petals, tens of thousands of them, each uniquely shaped, glowing with gray and white mist.


A profound aura of the Dao spread outward.


Behind the flower, a multicolored moon slowly rose.


The rainbow light shone upon the back of the flower, dyeing the entire void in color.


The whole flower radiated boundless brilliance. On each petal appeared a mysterious rune.


The runes were incomprehensible, each one could be enough for a cultivator to meditate on for a lifetime.


Let alone the countless thousands of them.


“What is that thing?” Zhang Bei said in shock.


“It should be her true form,” Xu Zimo replied with a frown.


He had suspected it before, that the Myriad Flowers Fairy was likely a plant spirit who had transformed into human form.


She symbolized the queen of all plants, seeking to defy the heavens and change her fate.


Under the colored light, a streak of black shot out.


With a loud boom, the Holy Demon Giant’s massive body was blasted backward, its chest collapsing halfway in.


The flower roared, and an invisible force enveloped the entire void.


“Kill!” the Holy Demon Giant bellowed, charging forward from the desolation, shattering layers of void beneath its feet.


The power of Buddha and Demon intertwined as it struck toward the giant flower.


The flower extended countless vines, which twisted together to form a square cage descending from the heavens, trapping the Holy Demon Giant within.


“Roar! Roar! Roar!”


No matter how the giant struggled, it could not break free from the cage.


The flower then turned its gaze toward Xu Zimo and Zhang Bei. Zhang Bei’s hair stood on end, feeling as though a terrifying existence had locked onto him.


Above the flower, a bud resembling a carnivorous plant opened wide, baring its gaping maw toward them.


Zhang Bei quickly retreated.


“Brother Xu, I can hold it off for one minute. Do you have a plan?”


Xu Zimo smiled. “One minute is enough.”


“Good!” Zhang Bei roared.


The half-broken stele behind him appeared once again.


At that moment, an earth-shaking power erupted from his body.


“Ancient Art, Restoring Stele!”


Ripples of Dao Runes flowed from his hands.


These patterns were like carving blades, channeling the energy of heaven and earth, circling around the broken stele.


Before their eyes, the half stele began to restore itself, piece by piece, reforming into the complete Heaven-Suppressing Stele.


“The ancient art of restoration, interesting,” Xu Zimo said with amusement.


As the complete stele descended, Zhang Bei coughed up blood, unable to withstand its might.


Bloody cracks split open across his skin; his blood vessels bulged, his blood flowed backward, it seemed he could explode and die at any moment.


When the full Heaven-Suppressing Stele fell, the void turned empty and silent.


A mysterious light shone down, freezing the flower in place.


“Brother Xu, now!” Zhang Bei shouted.


“One of the Ten Primordial God-Scriptures, Infinite-Samsara God-Eye,” Xu Zimo murmured softly.


The third eye on his forehead opened.


When it opened, it was day; when it closed, it was night.


The Infinite-Samsara God-Eye represented the Eye of Heaven, majestic and inviolable.


A beam of light shot forth, stretching through the heavens.


Though the light seemed harmless, everything it touched was drawn into the cycle of reincarnation.


Everything returned to its origin, tracing back to the beginning.


Under the Infinite-Samsara God-Eye, the space-time surrounding the flower began to reverse and cycle.


The giant flower gradually transformed into a human form again, her aura forcibly suppressed.


Xu Zimo formed hand seals, and another of the Ten God-Scriptures, the Aryan-Swastika God-Seal, shot forth.


It illuminated the heavens and stamped upon the Myriad Flowers Fairy’s abdomen.


At that moment, the freed Holy Demon Giant surged upward and struck with both fists.


With a deafening boom, the void completely exploded.


For millions of miles around, everything was flattened and destroyed.


The Myriad Flowers Fairy’s bloody corpse fell from the void.