Purgatory Artist
Chapter 604: Fighting the Apocalypse!

Chapter 604: Fighting the Apocalypse!

The three huge dragon heads looked down at Liu Ping together.

"Look, this person." The first dragon head said.

"I see him." The second dragon head said.

"What do you mean?" The third dragon head asked.

The three dragon heads fell into silence.

Liu Ping was a little confused, not knowing what this terrifying existence was talking about.

Above the other party’s head, a line of small words had already appeared:

[Shape of Ashes ...]

[Dragon-type, Apocalypse Walker.]

[It existed before all things were born, it has secrets that no one knows, it cannot be verified.]

Such a guy ... How do I fight?

The Goddess of Death’s voice sounded in his ears: "This time, I’ll help you with all my strength!"

Full strength.

Yes, I can’t use Occult powers.

Then as a cultivator ...

At least I’m already a Return To Origin Realm cultivator.

Then I’ll use the full strength of a cultivator!

Liu Ping simply pulled out his dual blades and made a fighting stance on the spot.

The Goddess of Death’s body emitted dark flames, her hands formed a strange hand seal, and she whispered behind him:

"Death Arts – Life Lock."

All the black flames condensed into a black chain, coiling around Liu Ping’s hands, but it didn’t affect his movements.

Liu Ping calmed down, his blade intent gradually rose along with the killing intent in his heart.

The three-headed dragon called "Shape of Ashes" suddenly said:

"Strange ... You haven’t become a world-type lifeform yet, why did you come to the other side of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

Liu Ping was slightly stunned.

Yes.

I only obtained the power of the three pillars of water, wind, and earth ...

I’m supposed to go through the Heavenly Tribulation of a cultivator, why did I start to go through it as a world-type lifeform?

"I’m also very confused, logically speaking, I should’ve gone through a Heavenly Tribulation, and then become a cultivator with stronger spiritual power." Liu Ping said truthfully.

The three-headed dragon nodded: "You killed an Extinguishing Poison Corpse and awakened this tribulation, but you’re not the world’s will that faced the tribulation, there must be a mistake somewhere."

Liu Ping suddenly felt his finger tremble slightly.

A ring fell off from his finger and lightly floated in the air, giving off a unique vibrating sound.

The three-headed dragon looked at the ring, its eyes filled with nostalgia.

"The ring of our Dragon Race ..."

One of its heads said softly.

Liu Ping looked at the ring.

This ring was called the "Dragon’s Badge of Friendship".

Yes, this was the ring that the dragons had gifted him after he had saved the green dragon at the bottom of Evernight Continent.

It has no special power, but it serves as a proof.

It proved that the person who wore the ring had won the friendship of the Dragon Clan.

Liu Ping raised his head and looked at the three dragons again.

This guy had three heads and was the so-called "Apocalyptic Walker".

However, it was also a dragon.

Does it care about this ring?

The three-headed dragon replied: " I am now the agent of the Apocalypse, stopping all living beings of this world from escaping this Tribulation. It has been almost 100 million years since then."

"Have you never failed before?" Liu Ping asked.

" No world life form can win against me, they can only fight one-on-one here, they don’t stand a chance." the three-headed dragon said.

Liu Ping was silent.

For nearly a hundred million years, this dragon was invincible in one-on-one combat.

But why was it here?

He couldn’t communicate with the Extinguishing Poison Corpse, but it could. He might as well ask it directly!

"Why are you doing this?" he asked.

"Destroying all worlds is my long-cherished wish, I’m here to prepare for the end of everything." the three-headed dragon answered.

Liu Ping sensed the other party’s killing intent and suddenly clapped: "Well said, but as you know, I’m not a world life form, I’m a friend of the Dragon Clan. Do you have time? I’ll treat you to a meal "

The three-headed dragon’s killing intent faded by a lot.

Its figure slowly retreated as it looked down at Liu Ping and said, "In this Radiant Soul Tribulation that spans Heaven, Asura, Man, Yellow Spring, Wraith, and Beast King, I am the master of everything. I can discover all the world life forms at any time and kill them without any mishaps."

" I once swore to destroy all worlds, but you aren’t a true world life form, there must be a mistake somewhere."

" Furthermore, you have the ring of our Dragon Clan ... "

" This time, I’ll pretend I didn’t see you."

Its gigantic body that resembled a steel bridge slowly descended and sank into the water.

Liu Ping was surprised, then immediately shouted: "Oi, don’t go, I’m very scared of staying here by myself, how can I leave this place?"

The three-headed dragon spoke: " Once I leave, other Apocalypses will descend; you only need to do one thing."

"Survive"

Liu Ping chased after it, crouched at the edge of the bridge and shouted: "How can I survive?"

The three-headed dragon helplessly replied: " Mortal, you’re so annoying. Try not to use Cultivation-type powers, the Apocalypses are already very familiar with Cultivation-type powers."

" If you use other types of power to fight, you’ll have a better chance. "

As if afraid that Liu Ping would continue asking, it quickly sank to the bottom of the water, turned into a gigantic shadow, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

The Dragon Clan ring fell from the sky and returned to Liu Ping’s hand.

Liu Ping put the ring on and stood at the edge of the bridge for a while.

"That was close," the Goddess of Death sighed in relief.

"That’s right, that was close." Liu Ping replied.

This three-headed dragon called [Shape of Ash] had killed countless World-class life forms, but spared him because he wasn’t a World-class life form.

Of course, the main reason was because of the Dragon Clan ring.

"What do we do now?" the female Death God asked.

She waved her hand, causing the chains on Liu Ping’s body to scatter and disappear into the void of space.

"Right now, we have two problems that we need to resolve." Liu Ping said.

"Tell me about them." the Goddess of Death said.

"The first is why I was treated as a World-class life form, I clearly haven’t even gathered all four Saint Pillars, there must be a reason" Liu Ping pondered.

"The second problem?" the female Death God asked.

"The Shspe of Ash said that as soon as it leaves, a new Apocalypse will descend." Liu Ping replied.

Drip.

A drop of rain dripped down.

It began to rain.

Lines of burning text appeared:

[Puppet of Certain Death]

[Unknown origin, Envoy of Apocalypse]

[Whenever the puppet is injured, you will also be injured, when the puppet dies, you will also die]

[Attention, it has descended!]

Descended?

Where is it?

Liu Ping looked around in confusion.

But other than the pitter-patter of rain, there was nothing else.

"Let’s change the location of the battle, I feel that this is an ominous place of death." the female Death God said.

"Okay"

Liu Ping’s body shook, flew across the sky, and instantly landed in the ruins of the abandoned city.

"What about now?" he asked the Death God.

"It’s still not working, that feeling still hasn’t gone away." the female Death God said.

Suddenly, Liu Ping felt something and abruptly looked up.

In the gloomy sky, there seemed to be something surging in the clouds.

"What is that?" Liu Ping murmured.

In the sky, a huge puppet rushed out of the clouds and swooped down in Liu Ping’s direction.

Its speed was extremely fast, Liu Ping only had time to dodge, and the puppet brushed past him and crashed into a pile of debris.

A skeleton jumped down from the puppet’s head and landed in front of Liu Ping.

"You will bear the injuries from this collision."

The skeleton said directly.

The next moment, Liu Ping suddenly flew out and crashed into the skyscraper behind him.

The entire skyscraper then slowly collapsed.

The skeleton took out a huge axe and raised it up, loudly saying: "The puppet’s head will fall, your head will also be cut off."

The axe fell.

Clang!

A deafening sound of impact resounded.

The blade blocked the axe’s blade.

Liu Ping stood in front of the axe, his body already dyed red with blood.

The puppet’s injuries were exactly the same as his, the only difference is that the puppet doesn’t bleed.

Liu Ping used all his strength to block, and the axe flew back and landed in the skeleton’s hand.

"I won’t let you hurt that puppet again." he breathed heavily.

The skeleton rested the axe on its shoulder and mocked: "Cultivator? You don’t stand a chance."

The rain continued to fall.

The Goddess of Death muttered, "It still doesn’t feel right, you still can’t stay here, death is hovering around you."

Liu Ping’s mind flashed and suddenly formed a hand seal.

A huge spirit energy wave was emitted from his body, turning into an invisible shield of light that blocked the rain outside.

He then formed a hand seal and instantly evaporated the rainwater on his body.

"The aura of death on your body has dissipated quite a bit!" the Death God said.

Liu Ping silently sighed in relief.

After the [Shape of Ash] left, the only change was that it began to rain.

So this rain was the connection between the [Puppet of Certain Death], it connected him to the giant puppet.

And now, that connection has been broken.

Without the [Sequence]’s hint, how would I have thought of that?

If it was anyone else, they would’ve been killed on the spot.

He looked at the skeleton in front of him.

The skeleton spoke with a meaningful tone: "You have a bit of a brain, that’s what makes it fun, at least I won’t be bored. But now the game is over."

It slowly reached its skeletal hand out and drew a line in the air.

The rain suddenly became heavier.

Within the rumbling thunder, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the rain poured down.

Lines of burning text appeared one after another:

[Current realm: Spirit Lock]

[You are unable to use spirit energy to fight]

[This is a sealing type of power that specifically targets the human realm’s cultivators]

All the text faded away.

The rain went through the shield of spirit energy and fell on Liu Ping’s body, soaking his clothes.

The skeleton wielded its axe and walked towards Liu Ping step by step.

"I will never tire from attacking that puppet, from now until eternity, while a single mistake from you will result in another wound on your body"

"Crying and begging is useless, you and your world will be buried here"

"Prepare to meet your Apocalypse"

The skeleton began to walk faster.

Liu Ping had already drawn his Baina Blade, but the three-headed dragon’s words suddenly flashed through his mind:

"... Do not use any cultivation-type power at all, the Apocalypse is already very familiar with cultivation-type powers ..."

Then he recalled the [Spirit Lock] realm that the other party unleashed.

As well as this rain.

A certain answer was already in his mind.

Liu Ping put his Blade away and assumed a stance.

" What are you doing? " the skeleton asked in surprise.

"It’s nothing, just attack me," Liu Ping replied.

At the very next moment.

Rows of ancient and luxurious weapons silently appeared around him.

Following that, a young girl wearing a short skirt silently appeared behind Liu Ping from the void of space.

She raised an umbrella and shielded Liu Ping from the wind and rain.

Andrea!

She was not a Deity that belonged to Liu Ping.

She was a Sacred Spirit, the only hope of this era!

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