Myth Beyond Heaven

Chapter 2413: Unbreakable Barrier



He Chong unleashed his divine power. The air around him crackled with energy, the very cave walls trembling as he summoned forth a torrent of sealing inscriptions, their intricate patterns weaving a net of confinement around the approaching horde of God Marked Beasts.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Heaven's Net Formation!" he boomed, his voice echoing through the chamber.

BOOM!!

The God Marked Beasts, their movements hampered by the sealing inscriptions, roared in frustration, their chaotic energy surging as they attempted to break free from the invisible bonds. But He Chong's mastery over the Law of Sealing was formidable and unbreakable for them.

Beside him, the elderly True God, his form radiating an aura of ancient power, joined the fray. He raised his hands, and the very earth beneath them responded to his command. Jagged rocks erupted from the ground, forming a wall of stone that blocked the beasts' advance. The God Marked Beasts, their momentum halted, slammed into the earthen wall, their chaotic energy exploding outwards in a shower of sparks. But the wall held firm, its strength rooted in the unyielding power of the earth.

He Chong, seizing the opportunity, channeled his divine energy into the Heaven's Net Formation, tightening the invisible bonds, constricting the beasts' movements, disrupting their chaotic attacks.

The God Marked Beasts, their forms flickering and distorting, struggled against the combined assault, their chaotic energy lashing out in unpredictable bursts. One moment they were blazing infernos, the next they were swirling vortexes of wind, their forms shifting and changing in a desperate attempt to break free.

He Chong, his eyes narrowed in concentration, maintained his control over the Heaven's Net Formation, his hands moving in a series of intricate gestures, reinforcing the sealing inscriptions, tightening the invisible bonds.

The elderly True God, his hands still raised, manipulated the earthen wall, reshaping it, transforming it into a series of massive stone fists that pounded towards the trapped beasts.

"Kill." He uttered calmly.

BOOOM!!

The stone fists, imbued with the immense power of the earth, slammed into the God Marked Beasts, their impacts reverberating through the chamber, their force crushing and pulverizing.

The beasts, their forms already weakened by He Chong's sealing formations, could not withstand the onslaught. Their ethereal bodies shattered, their chaotic energy dissipating into nothingness, their roars silenced by the overwhelming power of the earth.

One by one, the God Marked Beasts were vanquished, their remnants dissolving into wisps of chaotic energy, their threat neutralized.

Yun Lintian looked at them calmly. Clearly, He Chong had underestimated him in their previous battle. As long as he had prepared a better formation in advance, Yun Lintian would be more at disadvantage.

"It seems we have underestimated these God Marked Beasts," He Chong admitted, his voice laced with a hint of weariness. "Their power has grown significantly since the last time we encountered them."

The elderly True God nodded in agreement. "The chaotic energy within this realm grows stronger with each passing eon," he observed, his gaze sweeping across the desolate landscape. "It seems the curse of the Ancient Battlefield deepens with time."

Yun Lintian, his eyes narrowed in thought, pondered their words. The increasing power of the God Marked Beasts, the intensifying chaotic energy, it all pointed towards a growing instability within the Ancient Battlefield.

He couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss, that a greater threat lurked beneath the surface, waiting to be unleashed.

He Chong, sensing Yun Lintian's apprehension, placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Do not worry, young man," he said, "We can still handle this."

Yun Lintian nodded slightly.

He Chong, leading the way, continued their journey towards the inner zone, his senses alert, his footsteps cautious. The desolate landscape stretched out before them, a seemingly endless expanse of shattered dreams and forgotten ambitions.

As they ventured deeper, the air grew heavier, the oppressive weight of chaotic energy bearing down on them like an invisible burden.

Suddenly, a faint shimmer appeared in the distance, a distortion in the fabric of reality that pulsed with an eerie, ethereal light. He Chong halted their advance, his eyes fixed on the shimmering anomaly.

"There," he declared, his voice echoing through the desolate expanse. "That is the barrier to the inner zone."

Yun Lintian and his companions followed his gaze, their eyes widening in awe as they beheld the shimmering barrier, its ethereal glow illuminating the oppressive darkness.

The barrier pulsed with an immense power, its chaotic energy swirling and churning, its very existence a testament to the power of the ancient True Gods who had created it.

Yun Lintian stepped forward, his eyes narrowed in concentration as he analyzed the barrier, his senses reaching out to probe its intricate structure. He could sense the complex interplay of various laws, the subtle fluctuations of chaotic energy, the sheer power that lay dormant within its shimmering depths.

He raised his hand, and a surge of chaotic energy flowed from his fingertips, gently caressing the barrier, seeking a weakness, a vulnerability. But the barrier remained impenetrable, its power unwavering, its defenses impenetrable.

Yun Lintian frowned, his mind racing. This barrier was unlike anything he had encountered before. It was not merely a physical obstacle, but a manifestation of the ancient True Gods' collective power, a testament to their mastery over the Great Laws.

He unleashed the full extent of his comprehension of the laws, his divine energy surging, his power erupting like a volcano. He channeled the Law of Life, the Law of Death, the Law of Space, and the Law of Time, weaving them together, merging them into a force that defied all natural laws.

He bombarded the barrier with his chaotic power, his attacks a symphony of destruction, his every strike imbued with the unwavering resolve of a true cultivator. But the barrier remained unyielding, its shimmering surface rippling and distorting under the onslaught, but its core structure holding firm.

Yun Lintian's attacks grew more frantic, his desperation mounting as he realized that his powers, despite their immense strength, were unable to breach the barrier.

He had faced countless challenges, overcome countless obstacles, but this barrier, this manifestation of the ancient True Gods' collective power, seemed insurmountable.

He stumbled back, his breaths heavy, his body trembling with exhaustion. He had exhausted his divine energy, his power depleted, his spirit waning.

The Ancient True Gods, witnessing his struggle, their faces etched with a mixture of concern and despair. They had placed their hopes in Yun Lintian, believing that his unique power, his mastery over the chaotic energy, could break through the barrier.

But now, as they watched him falter, their hopes dwindled, their spirits sinking into the depths of despair...