Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster Chapter 2721 - 1004: Water Origin, Ming Water Giant (Part 2)

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Luo Tian Sect members tensely awaited outside Tianming Palace as Luo Chen single-handedly battled over two dozen Ghost Emperors within. Relief spread when the Ghost Qi dissipated and confirmations indicated Luo Chen had absorbed them into the Soul-Refining Flag. Suddenly, a jet-black water column erupted through the palace roof, unleashing endless Ming Shui and Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi from the Nether Abyss, prompting warnings to stand guard. Inside, Luo Chen assaulted the assimilated Wang Ghost Emperor to seize the emerging Ming Water Spring Eye.

Infinite Nether Water surged throughout the entire body, absorbing Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi.

"Roar!"

The massive hand ballooned wildly, shattering the Cloud Probing Divine Claw while slamming toward Luo Chen.

Luo Chen attempted to evade, but suddenly he sensed a trace of binding.

Right then, the enormous hand crashed down on him.

Boom!

Unprepared, Luo Chen got smacked directly against the grand door.

The tremendous impact from that colossal force instantly breached the hastily sealed door.

Moments later, Deng Taiyue and the others watched a figure shoot out from Tianming Palace like a loosed arrow, smashing onto the White Jade Square.

The figure slid back nonstop, dropping to one knee on the ground with one hand buried deep into the square below.

Only after skidding several miles did the remaining momentum slowly dissipate.

All the onlookers gasped, unable to suppress their exclamations.

"Brother Luo!"

"Supreme Elder!"

"My husband!"

Though the shouts varied, they all voiced the same deep worry.

Yet right now, Luo Chen paid no attention to those calls.

Origin Force circulated rapidly, healing his injuries in an instant.

The Ping Mountain Crown vibrated, reforming the shattered Protective Light Screen.

He raised his head, fixing his gaze on Tianming Palace's position.

Everyone held their breaths, staring in that direction as well.

"Snap!"

A huge hand slapped down right through the breached doorway.

Then, a second hand gripped the opposite edge.

Applying force, the pair of hands ripped wide open the doors of Tianming Palace.

At the same moment, thunderous rumbles echoed from inside the palace.

The next instant, everyone's jaws dropped in disbelief at the shocking spectacle unfolding.

A colossal entity formed entirely of Nether Water burst through Tianming Palace's dome, rising slowly to its full height.

Feet planted firmly on the earth, head thrusting into the skies.

Standing nearly a thousand feet tall, it lorded over the world below.

Boundless Nether Water swirled around it like drifting ribbons, its immense aura expanding like vast ocean waves.

Compared to it, Luo Chen looked no bigger than a speck of sand.

Yet Luo Chen stood tall and resolute, his earlier grim face now composed and calm.

His gaze locked onto the Nether Water Giant, a pensive look crossing his features.

Shaped from Nether Water and commanding Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, it truly resembled a spirit creature.

Just like that creature transformed by Sourceless Fire.

But who controlled this giant—the Wang Ghost Emperor’s Divine Soul or the Ming Water Spring Eye?

Its displayed power neared the Divine Transformation threshold, yet it felt strong on the surface but weak inside.

Worried voices arose from behind; without turning, Luo Chen waved them away.

"You all leave the mountain first!"

"Do you really not need our help?"

Luo Chen shook his head, "Battles of this caliber are beyond your intervention, your involvement will only distract me. Don’t worry, if things become unsustainable, I will retreat on my own. Brother Deng, lead them away!"

With those words, Luo Chen held nothing back anymore.

One hand pressed to his chest, surging Origin Force flooded his entire body.

In the blink of an eye, another thousand-foot giant shot up suddenly.

More than that, it took on the majestic form of three heads and six arms.

The Three-headed Giant met the Nether Water Giant's stare; unleashing full power, they charged at each other with thunderous strides.

The earth-shaking thunder of their footsteps nearly drowned every other sound.

Horrified by the scene, Deng Taiyue shouted, "Get down from the mountain first!"

Ling Fengzi wasted no time, summoning the Crossing Ghost Ship and calling everyone onboard.

This shielded them from the Nether Water's corrosion.

After everyone hurriedly fled down the mountain and retreated farther, their gazes stayed glued to Yanfu Mountain's peak.

Atop it, the two titans were locked in combat, each blow straightforward and brutal, unleashing destruction seldom witnessed.

Someone muttered in awe, "Can this truly be achieved by human strength?"

No one heeded the whisper; all eyes fixed on the savage brawl overhead.

In the opening clash, Luo Chen swiftly claimed the advantage!

With hands clasped in a raw contest of strength, Luo Chen dominated, shoving his foe back step by step.

His four spare arms struck from every angle—fist, palm, claw, or finger.

Overpowering it utterly, he started dismantling the Nether Water Giant’s body.

"It’s nothing but a paper tiger!"

While thoughts raced through Luo Chen’s mind, he smashed another fist into the water shield around the Wang Ghost Emperor, shattering it completely.

Yet soon after, something felt off to him.

With vast quantities of Nether Water surging into Yanfu Mountain, contamination started invading his body, as the enemy’s Nether Water body kept regenerating and healing without end.

In this endless loop of draining and renewal, the minor edges he’d seized rapidly vanished.

Even his lead in the brutal test of physical might began flipping against him.

No longer just a lone Water Giant stood before him, but a bottomless abyss, a boundless ocean.

"Does the Ming Water Spring Eye really command the whole Nether Abyss?"

A savage spark ignited in Luo Chen’s eyes, and he exploded with the total fury of his six arms.

Boom!

The Wang Ghost Emperor, on the verge of countering, got hurled flat to the earth.

Mountains may tower in his way, oceans may rage ahead, yet Luo Chen shall still shatter peaks and conquer waves!

His enormous foot hammered down with crushing force.

The Wang Ghost Emperor thrust both arms up to intercept the stomp, with enough power left to hurl Luo Chen backward.

Its strength surged ever higher!

Luo Chen’s face stayed impassive, as his six hands swiftly shaped incantations.

Fire Snake Dance, Fiery Sun blazing aloft, Flame Dragon and Fire Phoenix burst forth once more, slamming into the Wang Ghost Emperor struggling to rise.

Fierce light blazed in the foe’s eyes, as it conjured a Water Mirror.

Every spell strike plunged into it, vanishing like clay oxen entering the sea.

Furthermore, ribbons of water twisted into roaring Flood Dragons that snapped viciously at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen let those Flood Dragons clamp onto his arms and legs, his gaze sweeping the area around.

"The Ming Water Spring Eye appears to harbor the Power of Water Law. Inside the Nether Abyss, that’s its absolute turf. My Fire Origin suffers massive suppression, and even my typically unbeatable High-level Fire Magic now wields only half its original power."