Chapter 134: I'm a Player, Unreasonable and Unstoppable!

Chapter 134: I'm a Player, Unreasonable and Unstoppable!

Within the vast expanse of the Ten Thousand Feet Original,

Lady Shang, cloaked in a white coat, had deep and enigmatic eyes, always leaving others guessing her thoughts.

At this moment, the last stronghold of the White Emperor Palace in the Ten Thousand Feet Original had shrunk into a tightly packed group.

Nearly ten thousand Supreme Beings, along with over a hundred Grand Supreme Beings, surrounded the stronghold, trapping it.

Now, with the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons opened, Lady Shang Yanran's plan was already mostly accomplished.

She gazed at the stronghold, where the Great Sun Lotus emitted a dazzling white aura, and a glint of greed flashed in her eyes.

"It... will be mine, and no one can stop me!"

After planning for so many years, she was finally close to it for the first time.

The Great Sun Lotus, the sacred relic of the Great Sun Radiant Buddha's nirvana, an unparalleled treasure, was now covered in dust and treated as a heartless lotus.

Only in her hands could this supreme treasure unleash its most valuable power.

The Windflow Realm, along with the Ten Thousand Demons Realm she had corrupted, would become her true paradise.

And she would achieve her ascension.

"Lady Shang, when will you launch the final assault?" A Grand Supreme Being stood by her side, his face filled with confusion.

Lady Shang had been surrounding the stronghold without attacking for two decades, and he couldn't understand why she was doing this.

Now that the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons was open, the top priority should be to annihilate the remnants of the White Emperor Palace and bring the Windflow Realm completely under control.

"We'll launch the final assault after capturing Blood Lord," Lady Shang had her own plans.

Bai Ze... was the Buddha.

He had been trapped in the cycle of reincarnation for countless lifetimes and had long since lost the formidable power he once possessed.

However, it wasn't easy for her to defeat him.

Her specialty had never been cultivation or Daoist arts, but rather, manipulation.

So, even though the Buddha was far stronger than her, he still fell into her grasp and became a Great Demon.

This also gave rise to the demonic beast of this era.

"The Female Cat Demon Grand Supreme... should be returning soon," said the Human Grand Supreme Being with some excitement.

He was about to witness a great moment.

But then, he hesitated, "What if Blood Lord is too powerful or has helpers, and the Female Cat Demon Grand Supreme can't capture him? What then?"

"No matter how powerful he is, he's still just a Grand Supreme Being.

How many helpers can he have?

Even if the Female Cat Demon can't capture him, and he escapes, he'll still come here.

Golden Canary... has been here all along."

Lady Shang Yanran was also quite interested in Blood Lord, but not as much as Bai Ze. She didn't sense any divine aura from him.

So, there was no need for concern.

No matter how talented or breathtaking he was, if he didn't become a deity, he was just... a plaything.

Even the Buddha, who became a deity, wasn't he still manipulated by her?

As for Blood Lord, he was just an unexpected pawn.

"Bai Ze, you still don't want to see me?" At that moment, a hint of a smile flashed in Lady Shang Yanran's eyes, and a slightly lonely voice echoed into the last stronghold of the White Emperor Palace.

She began her performance.

Bai Ze's figure appeared.

He looked at Lady Shang Yanran, his eyes filled with pity.

"Yanran, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore. Don't continue down this path."

"What wrong have I done?" Lady Shang Yanran's face was filled with sorrow, "I'm doing this for the entire Windflow Realm.

Don't you want to see the Windflow Realm ravaged by demonic beasts, eventually sinking into ruin?"

Bai Ze sighed, "That's why the Southern Region... is the best solution."

By preventing cultivators from achieving longevity, the demonic beasts can be eliminated.

It's unfortunate, but there's no better solution.

"Isn't there a better way now?" Lady Shang Yanran looked at Bai Ze, her eyes carrying a hint of determination, "Since the Great Demon and the Demoness's reincarnated bodies have been found, as long as..."

"Hmph, Lady Shang Yanran, stop spreading demonic words to mislead others. Your connection with the Ten Thousand Demons Realm is a great sin!" One of the Northern Demon Thirteen Fiends, a Supreme Being, spoke up, his eyes filled with anger.

Seeing his former senior sister become like this, how could he not feel heartbroken?

"My gratitude to my teacher is as heavy as a mountain, but this concerns the life and death of the world. We must prioritize the well-being of all living beings!

If my teacher perishes, I should..."

Before Lady Shang Yanran could finish her sentence, a voice filled with utmost fear suddenly interrupted.

A Grand Supreme Being flew towards Lady Shang Yanran, his face filled with terror.

"It's terrible! They're attacking!"

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Lady Shang Yanran's eyes. She glanced at Bai Ze and said slowly, "Husband, you should prioritize the well-being of all living beings!"

In the past, the Buddha, for the sake of all living beings, exterminated the demoness who had fallen together with him, which was herself.

Now, Lady Shang Yanran was confident that Bai Ze would, for the sake of all living beings, exterminate Blood Lord.

In Bai Ze's eyes, in the Buddha's eyes, there had always been only the well-being of all living beings. Where was there room for a demoness like her?

And where was there room for Blood Lord, another Great Demon?

Lady Shang Yanran's figure dissipated, and she left the place.

In the stronghold, Bai Ze's eyes were deep in thought, as if pondering something.

The Northern Demon Thirteen Fiend who had just cursed Lady Shang Yanran had a confused look on his face, "They're attacking? Could it be... my teacher has come?"

Mentioning this, he felt a bit excited.

Reuniting with his teacher was, after all, a joyous occasion in this world.

Ning Tou held a longsword, her black gown accentuating her graceful figure. Her face seemed to have a hint of makeup, and the half-revealed face was already otherworldly beautiful.

Auras of greed, pride, and lust permeated the sword. Ning Tou's cold eyes hid a trace of fear, "I want... to go out and support him."

She was a bit afraid to meet him in this state.

"You can't. If you go out, Lady Shang Yanran will definitely not let you go.

If my teacher comes here, and you're caught by Lady Shang Yanran... then..." Bai Ze wanted to say something but stopped.

Hearing this, Ning Tou's hand tightly gripped the longsword, "I want to take a look."

She wasn't being willful. She wanted to take a look.

...

Seated on the throne, Qi Yuan's eyes carried a hint of relaxation.

"It's still better to bring people along and push forward. Killing the demons in the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons will take a long time if I do it alone."

If it were him, how long would it take to kill all the demons in the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons?

In the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, the Supreme Lord wasn't some old man from the Earth Myth. He wasn't the type to decide life and death with a mere display of his Primordial Divine Art.

A single Supreme Lord could effortlessly drown Qi Yuan with the truth.

"Reporting to the Blood Lord, the Song Camp has cleared the forward stronghold and slain thirty-seven enemies!" Liu Gao, the commander of the Song Camp, wore a blood-red robe, his face filled with helplessness.

The number of Supreme Lords in this camp was indeed too few.

In a single round, they could easily be annihilated.

"Not bad," Qi Yuan casually assessed.

Liu Gao, despite being a Supreme Lord, was willing to lower himself, and his relationship with Yuan Qi was excellent. This camp, named the Song Camp, was also related to Yuan Qi's brother.

Qi Yuan had a thought and asked, "How much longer until we can push into the Ten Thousand Feet Original?"

The vast army had been advancing, and any enemy they encountered was swiftly eliminated.

"Approximately half a shichen," Chen Huan replied solemnly.

In this grand battle, Qi Yuan served as the Grand Marshal of the troops. All combat operations were under his unified command.

He, a single person, could mobilize ten thousand Supreme Lords, and he was brimming with vigor.

"In less than a day, we've almost completed the grand campaign. This is the power of the people!" Qi Yuan exclaimed.

Strength lies in numbers.

More is better.

"Continue the advance! All enemies encountered shall be eliminated!"

The army marched forward, and the game was nearing its conclusion. Qi Yuan's heart, however, remained exceptionally calm.

...

"Who dared to barge in?" Shang Yanran's face turned cold as she looked at the dozen or so Supreme Lords in the hall, their faces filled with panic.

"It's the Blood Lord. He led his army and wiped out my forward stronghold. They were too numerous, all dressed in red robes. If I hadn't been far away, I might have died there!" One of the Supreme Lords spoke with terror.

The other Supreme Lords quickly nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's the Blood Lord's army?"

Shang Yanran's face showed surprise, "The Blood Lord's army? How many are there?"

"There are a thousand Supreme Lords!" One of the Supreme Lords quickly replied.

"It's clearly three thousand!"

"No, it's five thousand!"

"You're all wrong, it's ten thousand!"

"Don't be ridiculous, where would the Windflow Realm find so many Supreme Lords?"

In the hall, the debate over the Blood Lord's army continued.

Shang Yanran's eyes flashed with surprise, "It seems the Blood Lord has unified the Windflow Realm. He does possess some strength."

What a pity, with ten thousand Demon Lords here, their actions are merely a suicidal move!"

The Demon Lords in the hall had smiles of admiration in their eyes.

"The forward stronghold can be easily taken down. When they reach the Ten Thousand Feet Original, it will be their time to die!" Shang Yanran exuded confidence.

The Windflow Realm's level was significantly lower than the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.

In Shang Yanran's plan, after acquiring the Great Sun Lotus, the first realm to be devoured would be the Windflow Realm.

The Windflow Realm would become her playground.

"I will lead five thousand Supreme Lords to take them down!" A Demon Lord on the field spoke, confidence radiating from his face.

Shang Yanran hesitated for a moment before finally saying, "That's acceptable. The Blood Lord wants them alive. Leave the Red Ox Grand Supreme to me."

Five thousand Supreme Lords were more than enough to sweep through the Windflow Realm.

The Demon Grand Supreme nodded, "I will definitely complete the task!"

The Supreme Lords of the Windflow Realm were all treasures.

At this moment, he rubbed his palms in anticipation, eagerly awaiting the capture of the Blood Lord to establish his reputation.

"A thousand Supreme Lords can be eliminated in an instant!"

"Assemble the army!"

The Red Ox Grand Supreme, carrying Shang Yanran's orders, prepared to mobilize the army to confront the Blood Lord.

"For the Red Ox Grand Supreme to rashly assemble five thousand Supreme Lords, it might take half a day," one of the Supreme Lords replied.

After all, this was a clash of Supreme Lord armies, not a simple matter like ordinary Supreme Lords shouting orders.

How could scattered Supreme Lords compete with a well-organized Supreme Lord force?

"Half a day?" The Red Ox Grand Supreme nodded, "I'll have a cup of warm wine, and once I finish drinking, I'll go sweep through the Windflow Realm.

It's been boring just surrounding them without attacking."

The Red Ox Grand Supreme disappeared, delegating tasks to some of his subordinates.

Meanwhile, he gathered with some familiar Grand Supreme Lords for a drinking session.

"In a few shichen, the Red Ox Grand Supreme will sweep through the Windflow Realm. If he gains the Supreme Lady's favor, he can enter the true Gate of Ten Thousand Demons. It's truly enviable," a female Demon Grand Supreme spoke, her eyes filled with admiration.

"That Blood Lord is quite capable. We haven't captured him yet, so it's too early to talk about this," the Red Ox Grand Supreme humbly said.

"The Supreme Lords of the Windflow Realm are just ordinary. With the Red Ox's army, they can be easily eliminated!"

...

"Hey, how did we Dog Clan offend you?"

The Grand Supreme Lords on the field enjoyed their drinks, feeling quite content.

"With five thousand Supreme Lords, we'll definitely capture that Blood Lord!" The Red Ox Grand Supreme, after some drinking, seemed a bit tipsy.

"We've been drinking here for three days. Before we finish the wine, the Red Ox Grand Supreme will likely return in triumph!" One of the Supreme Lords exclaimed.

The Red Ox Grand Supreme was brimming with vigor, "If we succeed, it will be a legendary feat!"

Just then, suddenly, an overwhelmingly powerful aura permeated the air.

A cold, sharp "Kill!" pierced through the sky.

"Kill!"

The Red Ox Grand Supreme was stunned for a moment. He hadn't even finished his jar of wine, and now this? He immediately flew out of the palace.

In the distance, a thousand blood-red-robed figures stood in the void, charging towards them.

Each of the thousand blood-robed figures was a Supreme Lord.

"I haven't gone to capture you yet, and you dare to ambush me first? How bold!"

"Supreme Lords, form the formation!"

At the Red Ox Grand Supreme's command, the Supreme Lords in the entire camp swiftly formed a defensive array.

Boom!

The thousand blood-robed Supreme Lords attacked simultaneously, catching the camp's Supreme Lords off guard.

In an instant, dozens of corpses fell.

The Red Ox Grand Supreme didn't care about the fallen Supreme Lords, "A surprise attack, and the first wave is the most formidable. Once we form our military formation, we'll trap you here!"

He was filled with confidence, ready to establish his reputation today.

The enemy dared to attack their camp, but it was a suicidal move!

However, just as he finished speaking, another wave of battle cries echoed through the air.

In the sky, two more groups of Blood-Robed Supremes appeared.

Each group consisted of a thousand Supremes.

The Red Ox Grand Supreme's expression finally turned solemn, but deep down, he remained unshakably calm, "Three thousand Supremes, this is the extent of Stream Wind World's foundation."

He was unperturbed.

"All Supremes, form an array, and annihilate the invading enemies!"

Within the camp, five thousand Supremes reluctantly formed an array, and the Red Ox Grand Supreme's eyes gleamed with satisfaction, "Five thousand against three thousand, the advantage is ours. We'll surround and eliminate them!"

Beside him, the Grand Supreme of the Northern Region in Stream Wind Realm also sighed, "This should be the limit. I never imagined that all the Supremes accumulated over ten thousand years in Stream Wind Realm would meet their end here."

He sighed.

However, at that moment, something unexpected happened again.

In the sky, several more battle cries rang out.

Everyone looked up and saw five more Blood-Robed figures appear in the sky.

It was a force of five thousand Supremes!

"What's going on?" The Red Ox Grand Supreme was stunned.

How could there be more!

The previously sighing Grand Supreme was also taken aback.

When did Stream Wind Realm have so many Supremes?

"I am Sheep Mix, the leader of Blood Palace's Vanguard Corps!"

"Following the Blood Lord's order, we will annihilate the Supreme Lady!"

"Those who obstruct, die!"

"Those who surrender, die!"

Sheep Mix Supreme led these seven thousand Supremes in a fierce attack on the camp.

With a single strike, the earth shook.

"Five thousand against seven thousand, I have six thousand Supremes backing me. In this battle, the advantage is mine!" The Red Ox Grand Supreme roared, unafraid of the numerous Supremes from Blood Palace.

This was the thought of many Supremes on the field.

The number of enemies exceeded their expectations, but the advantage was still completely on their side.

At this moment, Sheep Mix Supreme's eyes flashed with disdain, "You still don't know what you're about to face. The terror you're about to encounter is beyond your imagination!"

He anticipated the overwhelming force, eager to see the shocked and terrified expressions of those who resisted.

"Hmph, the tiny Stream Wind Realm dares to oppose my Demon Realm, it's like an egg hitting a rock..."

The Red Ox Grand Supreme's words were interrupted by a deafening roar from the sky.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The voices surged like an ocean, engulfing them from all directions.

The Red Ox Grand Supreme looked up, his eyes widening.

In the sky, he saw...

One group...

Ten groups...

Thirty groups...

Seventy groups...

Legions of Blood-Robed figures were flying towards them.

And their numbers continued to grow.

In the sky, as far as the eye could see, there were countless Blood-Robed figures.

Their numbers kept increasing!

The Red Ox Grand Supreme was stunned by this sight, his eyes almost popping out of his head, filled with shock, "What is this?"

"Impossible!"

All the Supremes were shocked and terrified by the Blood-Robed figures in the sky, unable to look away, gasping in disbelief.

Ten thousand Supremes finally arrived at Ten Thousand Feet Original at this moment.

Red robes fluttered in the air, and as far as the eye could see, everything was red.

Even the earth seemed to be dyed red!

Ten thousand Supremes formed over a hundred arrays, and each array contained Supremes.

It was truly... awe-inspiring!

Who could stop such a terrifying formation?

Who could even try?

At this moment, among the ten thousand Supreme army, the Blood-Robed figure on the throne stood up. His gaze carried an aura of looking down upon the world.

He scanned the thousands of demons in Ten Thousand Feet Original, and his voice echoed in all directions.

"Ten thousand Supremes as pawns, what can you do to stop me?"

"A game boss? Mere shrimp!"

"Blood Palace Supremes, attack!"

At Qi Yuan's command, ten thousand Supremes charged forward.

Red clouds enveloped the city, and the earth shook.

Ten thousand Supremes unleashed their power, a truly awe-inspiring sight that could make even the gods tremble.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Ten thousand Supremes showed no mercy, countless primordial divine abilities surging towards those five thousand Supremes!

It was a one-sided battle!

A bloody slaughter!

Poor five thousand Supremes, each one a true elite, yet they perished under the primordial divine abilities of ten thousand Supremes.

Even in their final moments, they didn't know which Supreme's primordial divine ability had taken their lives.

They didn't even get to see their enemies' faces before dying.

If they could be examined, the verdict would be that their bodies were filled with primordial divine abilities.

"Those who dare to offend Blood Palace, die!"

The ten thousand Supremes' momentum was like a rainbow, and their voices thundered.

Primordial divine abilities unleashed, mountains and rivers crumbled.

"Those who block Blood Palace, die!"

More primordial divine abilities erupted, and the earth sank.

"Enemies of Blood Palace, die!"

Yet more primordial divine abilities, more terrifying than a nuclear blast, were unleashed.

The mountains and rivers here, where did they go?

It could be said that the ten thousand Supremes were attacking the very air.

The five thousand Supremes below were already dead... their bodies gone.

Primordial divine abilities were everywhere, and the terrifying aura of greed, lust, and pride swept through the area.

The ten thousand Supremes swept through the land in an instant!

Ten thousand against five thousand, it was a complete annihilation!

Even if the Grand Supreme had exceptional talent, he would still perish in this endless flood of divine abilities!

This was Blood Palace, this was Qi Yuan's secret to conquering the realms!

At this moment, the ten thousand Supremes were like Qi Yuan's arms, following his command and marching towards the depths of Ten Thousand Feet Original.

There, the last five thousand Supremes awaited.

At the same time, within White Emperor Palace's stronghold.

No matter who it was, they were all stunned, or rather... shocked.

The scene before them truly exceeded their expectations!

Or perhaps, they never even dared to imagine it.

Ning Tao held a blood-red longsword, her gaze piercing through the red clouds, and she saw that man she had been thinking of.

"He... my childhood companion!"

(End of Chapter)

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