I Seize Opportunities With My Life Script System-Chapter 638: Feel the Wrath of My Ten Thousand Years of Imprisonment

Chapter 638: Feel the Wrath of My Ten Thousand Years of Imprisonment

[Upcoming Opportunity 3: While escaping along the abyss, avoids the first wave of attacks caused by the demon race’s resurrection.

Along the way, frequently witnesses the remains of cultivators falling from above. By looting their storage rings, obtains many treasures.]

[Upcoming Opportunity 4: Accidentally discovers a white juvenile beast using its own blood to heal the severely wounded Hu Xinyue.

Shi Tianhao instantly recognizes the beast’s extraordinary nature and tries to snatch it from Hu Xinyue’s side.

Hu Xinyue, barely holding on, fights back with the white beast. Shi Tianhao is defeated and forced to flee, but manages to tear off a tuft of the beast’s fur.

During his escape, he notices the beast’s fur drifting in a specific direction. Following its path, he discovers a cave.

In the cave’s deepest chamber, he finds Divine Shadow Heavenly Pulp. After soaking in it, the number of Dao Patterns he possesses soars to thirty.]

[Upcoming Opportunity 5: ...]

Shen Mo raised an eyebrow.

Divine Shadow Heavenly Pulp!

He knew of this item.

It was the companion treasure of the Divine Shadow Heavenly Flame!

This meant that the cave must have once been the site where the Divine Shadow Heavenly Flame had emerged.

Later, the flame vanished for unknown reasons.

But its companion treasure, the Divine Shadow Heavenly Pulp, remained—until it was discovered by Shi Tianhao.

Shen Mo had long been pondering: if he couldn’t find the Divine Shadow Heavenly Flame to burn the Xi Baiju Manifestation, what would he do?

Then he’d have no choice but to settle for a slightly inferior treasure to conduct the burning.

Now there was no need to worry.

The Divine Shadow Heavenly Pulp was clearly the perfect substitute for burning the Xi Baiju Manifestation.

As the companion treasure of the Divine Shadow Heavenly Flame, every drop of the pulp was infused with the otherworldly energy of the flame.

Even in liquid form, it was scalding hot like molten lava.

Using it to burn the Xi Baiju Manifestation posed no issue whatsoever.

At most, it was simply a bit slower than using the flame itself.

This slight decrease in speed was entirely acceptable to Shen Mo.

"All of these opportunities—I’ll take them!"

He smiled.

Not far away, Shi Tianhao noticed Shen Mo’s smile and shuddered involuntarily.

Shen Mo’s smile meant life or death was uncertain.

Damn it.

What the hell was he smiling about?

"The Great Demon Emperor beneath the Dragon Tomb is about to revive."

Shen Mo quickened his pace refining the sacred artifact.

He had already completed the refinement of the Black Dragon Shears.

The Gilded Dragon Might Armor was only one step away.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The battle between Ao Can and Yue Xinglou had reached a fever pitch.

Man and dragon were still deadlocked with no victor in sight.

Time ticked by.

At last, Shen Mo finished refining the Gilded Dragon Might Armor.

With a thought, he equipped it on his body.

Not far off, Yin Zanghua looked a bit surprised.

So fast?

It felt like Shen Mo was in a rush, driven by some urgency.

Just as that thought surfaced, she suddenly felt the ground tremble slightly.

Yin Zanghua was stunned.

This was the Cangqing Grotto-Heaven. An earthquake here was impossible, wasn’t it?

Shen Mo, Xiang Bai, and Hu Xinyue also sensed the anomaly at the same time.

Ao Can and Yue Xinglou, still exchanging blows, remained unaware.

Crack!

A fissure suddenly split open on the ground.

A pillar of violet-black light shot into the sky, instantly widening the crack severalfold.

In the blink of an eye, the fissure spiderwebbed out in all directions.

Everyone except Shen Mo was momentarily stunned.

Boom!

A massive, decayed, pitch-black figure suddenly leapt out of the rift.

A terrifying stench of corpse rot burst outward from him, radiating in all directions!

A deafening roar echoed through the heavens.

"Feel the wrath of my ten thousand years of imprisonment!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The corpse rot aura surged into a terrifying wave.

Like a tsunami, it crashed toward everyone in the Dragon Tomb.

Shen Mo had already prepared. His blood qi roared through his body, and the figure of a towering blood-red giant emerged.

On the surface of his body, the Gilded Dragon Might Armor appeared at once.

With the dual protection of the Trueblood Saint King Body and the Gilded Dragon Might Armor, even the corpse rot aura could not breach his defense.

As for Yin Zanghua, Xiang Bai, and Hu Xinyue, they each drew out their trump cards in defense.

Though caught off guard,

they were all elite prodigies of top-tier powers.

Even in sudden crisis, they could withstand the first wave of attack.

But Ao Can and Yue Xinglou weren’t so lucky.

Their battle was intense.

Man and dragon were fully immersed in combat.

Their trump cards flew freely.

Put simply—they were too fired up to stop.

The unprovoked corpse rot aura abruptly crashed into the battlefield.

It struck both Ao Can and Yue Xinglou at the same time.

Ao Can fared slightly better.

After all, his true dragon body was immensely strong.

He only grunted, vomited blood, and staggered back.

The blood he spat out was foul and gray, clearly corroded into decay.

Yue Xinglou suffered far worse.

His specialty lay in talismans; his physical body was extremely frail.

Caught completely unprepared, he was struck in the back by the corpse rot aura.

The filth surged into his body in an instant.

Yue Xinglou’s face turned sallow on the spot.

He had been poisoned by corpse rot!

"Die! All of you, die!"

"You shall become the nourishment for the resurrection of Lord Corpseriot!"

The Great Demon Emperor laughed maniacally.

Xiang Bai trembled and exclaimed, "Corpseriot? The number one demon beneath the Corpse Saint! That terrifying fiend?!"

Yin Zanghua also seemed to recall something, gasping, "Corpseriot? Didn’t those demons all perish in the War of Gods and Devils? How could he be resurrected?!"

The Great Demon Emperor only cackled. "You underestimate the power of a Demon Sovereign!"

He stomped violently, and the corpse rot aura erupted from his body once more.

Boom!

Everyone was blown away.

The ground cracked open again.

Massive sections of earth collapsed deep into the abyss.

Yue Xinglou, unable to dodge, was once again invaded by the corpse rot aura.

His complexion turned darker than ever.

Shen Mo swiftly maneuvered across the remaining solid ground, rushing toward the Dragon Tomb’s entrance.

Yin Zanghua, Hu Xinyue, Xiang Bai—all reacted the same way.

The Great Demon Emperor had only just revived and logically shouldn’t be too powerful yet.

But clearly, he didn’t intend to live.

Every strike he unleashed consumed his origin essence, erupting with corpse rot aura.

The most feared kind of opponent—

one who didn’t care about their life.

Against such an enemy, there was only one option: run.

"No escape! All of you, stay here!"

The Great Demon Emperor roared, tearing off his right arm and hurling it toward the entrance of the Dragon Tomb.

Boom!

The arm exploded in mid-air.

Thick, choking corpse rot aura completely sealed off the exit.

"Damn it!"

Ao Can bellowed in fury.

He was nearly out, only to be forced back by that lunatic.

"Everyone, there’s no way out now. We must join forces and destroy him together!"

Xiang Bai growled.

"Our Myriad Elephants Holy Land excels at subduing demons. Please, give me twenty breaths of time!"

As he spoke, his entire body surged with blood qi, and a giant elephant manifestation appeared.

The colossal elephant—

its feet trampling demons, its head resting on the azure peaks, its long trunk seemingly able to shred the heavens—

materialized in an instant.

The Great Demon Emperor’s eyes narrowed, and he roared, "Elephant! I will kill you!"

Yin Zanghua, Ao Can, Hu Xinyue, and the others responded by unleashing their respective martial skills to slow the Great Demon Emperor’s advance.

At that very moment, a beam of pure white light slowly gathered within the giant elephant’s mouth.

The white light was impeccably pure.

It seemed capable of cleansing all evil and corruption from the world.

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