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Chapter 254: A Life-and-Death Decision, the Netherworld's Book of Life and Death, and the Mystery of
Chapter 254: A Life-and-Death Decision, the Netherworld's Book of Life and Death, and the Mystery of the Divine Sect's True Lineage (Part 1)
Boom!!!
A mighty gust of wind erupted from the sky, unleashing a powerful blast that sent countless air currents crashing into each other, creating a white, ring-shaped shockwave that expanded in all directions.
One after another, the waves resembled the most intense tides of the Nine Dragons River!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The invisible ripples of energy collided beneath the night sky, unleashing thunderous sounds that shook the heavens and the earth.
A demon python and a Vital Qi Azure Dragon clashed in a fierce battle, like two legendary ferocious beasts locked in a deadly fight.
After the collision, the sheer force of the impact caused the air currents to surge back, forming a white, mushroom-like cloud. The Dragon Queen Consort's body, suspended in mid-air, sprayed out thick blood as the mushroom cloud's energy struck her.
Her entire body seemed to fall like a kite with a broken string, slamming into the ground with such force that it created a massive pit and ruins.
Dust and smoke rose, reaching a height of several dozen zhang.
The only sound that remained was the heavy, labored breathing of the Dragon Queen Consort's terrifyingly powerful physique.
Within her breathing, there was a hint of extreme madness and anger.
In the distance, Su Huaiyin, the Divine Talisman Master of the Su Family, had a face as dark as still water. He tapped his toes on the talisman pouch at his waist, causing countless black and yellow talisman papers to spill out, as if they were supporting a lotus platform that kept his body afloat.
Escaped?
The Netherworld Cat Face had managed to slip away from the intricate Heaven Net Ground Web he had meticulously set up.
To deal with this Netherworld Cat Face, even though the opponent was just a Grandmaster of Divine Aura, Su Huaiyin did not let down his guard. He used eight precious Lower Rank Five Elders Divine Talismans of Calming Wind and Waves and the Water-Cutting Talisman to try and capture the opponent.
But in the end, he still failed to capture him!
Not only did these talismans fail to work, but the face of the Lower Rank Five Elders Divine Talisman Master was also trampled and shattered.
The Su Family, with its deep and ancient heritage spanning three thousand years, held a position of utmost prestige, surpassing even the Yun, Zhou, and Zhong families.
Even though these three families had a thousand years of heritage, the Su Family's status remained unchallenged because they were at the forefront of research in the art of divine talismans.
The Su Family's most renowned industry was divine talismans, and their other businesses, such as divine sculptures, divine weapons, and martial pills, paled in comparison.
This was because within the Su Family, there existed a Half-Sage of Divine Talismans! Although they were far from the true divine talisman lineage in the Divine Capital, at least in Primordial Dao City, the Su Family was considered the number one divine talisman lineage!
In Primordial Dao City, there were only two Half-Sages of Divine Talismans. One was the wife of the current sect leader of the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect, who hailed from the Great Jing Qingyun's Mystic Symbol Divine Sect, and was the second generation Mystic Seven Kill.
The other was the Half-Sage of Divine Talismans from the Su Family, Su Daoling.
Therefore, Su Huaiyin's expression turned grim as he deployed all his divine talisman techniques, sealing the void and blocking off any escape through spatial movement techniques. However, in the end...
The Netherworld Cat Face managed to escape!
"That chessboard..."
"Who is playing chess?"
Su Huaiyin sat cross-legged on the Divine Talisman Lotus Platform, his robe fluttering in the wind, sticking tightly to his body, outlining his frail and aged figure.
His hair was swept back, and his eyes shone like lightning, fixed on the sky. Although the chessboard and the ink-colored ancient city had disappeared, his gaze was still filled with the memories of what had just transpired.
Vaguely, Su Huaiyin seemed to see someone placing a chess piece on the board, disrupting all their plans and calculations.
The Netherworld...
The Netherworld!
This sudden appearance of a force in the Dao City was shrouded in mystery, and it was impossible to see through their intentions.
The Bull Demon, Horse Face, Divine Monkey, and Black and White Impermanence... Now, they could barely add the insignificant Netherworld Cat Face to their ranks.
Despite the Su Family's deep heritage, they had failed to capture even the Netherworld Cat Face!
Su Huaiyin's expression shifted from dark to light, uncertain about this unknown force that opposed the Su Family, constantly hunting down their strong cultivators. It was a terrifying situation, like walking on a tightrope.
Su Huaiyin's face naturally turned grim.
His initial target had been the Bull Demon, but as the Bull Demon had been elusive lately, he settled for capturing any member of the Netherworld who made a move.
Finally, they had caught the Netherworld Cat Face.
But in the end, it had still managed to escape.
"It's... not that it escaped... It was rescued by someone."
"The powerful cultivator backing the Netherworld!" Su Huaiyin took a deep breath.
There was someone...
Who could play chess on the vast chessboard of Primordial Dao City!
Someone who could break free from the sealed space constructed by eight Calming Wind and Waves Talismans, proving that the person who made the move was undoubtedly a Divine Embryo Cultivator, possibly even a Divine Embryo One Divine Transformation cultivator.
It could be a Divine Embryo Four Divine Transformations "Embryo Head Transformation" realm cultivator!
"The first move against the Netherworld has failed..."
In the distance, as the Dragon Queen Consort unleashed her dragon shadow and clashed with the demon python, suffering severe injuries, the Threeflower Rakshasa assassin from the Hunter Pavilion and the Black Jade Curse Corpse Envoy from the Corpse God Cult began their retreat without hesitation.
They had unique identities and were invited to join the operation.
Now, it was natural for them to leave, especially the Black Jade Curse Corpse Envoy from the Corpse God Cult. A thick black mist exploded, forming a deep abyss that swallowed him whole.
The howling wind blew, stirring up the stones on the ground.
The sound of breaking through the air continued to echo.
The commotion in the Tiger Whale Gang, caused by the Water-Cutting Talisman, naturally attracted the attention of various factions.
The winds and waves in the heavens and earth suddenly seemed to freeze.
Time seemed to stand still in that moment.
Mist filled the air, and cracks covered the earth,"
In almost a single breath, a figure appeared, hovering in the night sky. All the falling raindrops instantly shattered, transforming into thick, steaming mist.
An indescribable majestic aura stood between heaven and earth, like the legendary Divine Iron that stirred the ocean and shook the sky!
In just a flash, the bursting winter thunder seemed to pale in comparison to the radiant blood essence emanating from this figure!
Martial Saint!
Su Huaiyin, the Divine Talisman Master of the Su Family, narrowed his eyes, and the flow of blood in his body slowed down as if grasped by a terrifying hand, making it difficult even to breathe.
It was one of the two governors of the Temple Administration Office and a top-tier fighter in Primordial Dao City—the Martial Saint, Yuwen Wenlong!
A powerful cultivator at the Martial Saint level!
Yuwen Wenlong wore the governor's robe of the Temple Administration Office, his clothes fluttering in the wind as he stepped through the air, not leaking a trace of blood essence.
In the air, one could walk as if on solid ground, a testament to the power of the Martial Saint, who could harness the forces of heaven and earth for their own use, merging with the very fabric of the world.
Yuwen Wenlong stood in mid-air, hands behind his back, his gaze as sharp as a knife, and his terrifying aura like a waterfall, cascading down in waves.
Su Huaiyin's expression changed slightly, and he bowed in greeting.
"Governor Yuwen," he said.
Yuwen Wenlong gave him a cold glance, his temples pulsing, and his intense gaze seemed to discharge like an electric current.
"Are you trying to tear down the Dao City?" he asked.
Su Huaiyin smiled awkwardly and remained silent.
"The air still carries the evil aura of the Corpse God Cult. What's going on? Are you, Su family, colluding with the Corpse God Cult? Are you betraying the Great Jing?" Yuwen Wenlong continued.
Yuwen Wenlong's body was tall and robust, his black hair fluttering in the chaotic wind, and with just a glance, Su Huaiyin's expression changed dramatically.
"Governor Yuwen, please don't say that. My Su family is innocent. Today, we are working together with the Queen Consort to surround and suppress the Netherworld's evil doers. These evil auras of the Corpse God Cult are left behind by the Netherworld's villains," Su Huaiyin quickly explained.
The Corpse God Cult was a rebellious sect, and their connections in the shadows were numerous, but on the surface, if they dared to have any association, it would be equivalent to giving others a reason to intervene, making them appear passive.
Yuwen Wenlong didn't believe Su Huaiyin's words.
He knew the true nature of the Su family, and their evil secret arts were countless. If not for the Su family's deep foundation, vast influence, and their intricate connections with various powers in the entire Primordial Dao City, including the Su family's Divine Embryo Cultivators and Divine Talisman Half-Saints, Yuwen Wenlong would have found it challenging to take action.
Yuwen Wenlong landed gracefully.
He walked into the ruins and saw the Dragon Queen Consort, her clothes stained with blood.
A strange light flashed in his eyes.
The Dragon Queen Consort was peerlessly powerful, with an incredibly strong physique. How could the Netherworld have the ability to injure her so severely?
This injury... it must have affected her Primordial Dan and her origin!
The Dragon Queen Consort seemed to sense Yuwen Wenlong's gaze and slowly climbed out of the ruins, her expression cold and sorrowful.
She was still somewhat dazed, recalling the ink-colored ancient city with its gates wide open, and the golden-armored divine general standing at the entrance, her heart couldn't help but palpitate.
You Liqing... he's not dead!
The Dragon Queen Consort shook her head slightly; she wasn't foolish.
She had seen You Liqing's corpse with her own eyes, and it was a real corpse, not a fake.
So, You Liqing must have died.
But, the You Liqing in that ink-colored ancient city...
"Resurrection after death?"
"Or perhaps, that city... can bring the dead back to life?"
"Is this the power of the Netherworld?"
The Dragon Queen Consort's azure eyes narrowed, and in the next moment, a chilling aura enveloped her entire body, a terrifying and mysterious power!
But, an even greater sorrow instantly spread from every inch of her skin and flesh.
You Liqing...
She doesn't recognize him anymore!
You Liqing... wants to kill her!
He's no longer the You Liqing she once knew!
The Dragon Queen Consort felt a heart-wrenching pain.
Pfft...
With this thought, she spat out another mouthful of blood mist.
Despairing!
But, the Dragon Queen Consort, swaying unsteadily, her azure eyes, filled with an unprecedented killing intent!
Netherworld!
My Ao Yuxin is gravely injured!
Come and kill me!
You Liqing, because of his severe injury...
They took the opportunity to kill him ruthlessly!
Now, she's gravely injured...
Will the Netherworld come for her?!
Yuwen Wenlong was unaware of the Dragon Queen Consort's thoughts and glanced at the Tiger Whale Gang's devastated headquarters. "The Tiger Whale Gang colluding with the Corpse God Cult?"
In the distance, the sound of breaking through the air continued to echo.
More and more people arrived.
Huang Jian, the Primordial Sword Sect's Master, came, disheveled and carrying a sword case on his back.
Two Great Generals from the Divine Guard Army arrived, one from the Eastern Camp, Yuan Wujie, and the other from the Western Camp, Han Qizhong.
The Imperial Observatory and various noble families all sent representatives.
Boom!
A deafening roar shook the air, and countless stones shattered and scattered.
A towering figure slammed into the ground, kneeling on one knee.
It was the Furious Whale Gang's leader, Xue Nujing, a Three Flowers Realm Supreme Master, and at this moment, his expression was grim and shocked.
"Governor Yuwen, it's my fault for not managing my subordinates properly!" Xue Nujing said, his face darkening.
The Tiger Whale Gang had colluded with the Corpse God Cult, and within their headquarters, half of the gang members had joined the Corpse God Cult, including the Tiger Whale Gang's leader, who had cultivated a Cursed Silver Corpse Body.
This undoubtedly indicated that Xue Nujing, the Furious Whale Gang's leader, had failed in his management.
Yuwen Wenlong glanced at Xue Nujing indifferently. "Xue Nujing, bring all the Masters and Grandmasters under your command to the Temple Surveillance Office for a thorough investigation..."
"Yes, sir."
Xue Nujing had no objections.
Yuwen Wenlong no longer paid attention to him, and Su Huaiyin recounted the events that had just transpired.
All the representatives from the various powers present took a deep breath.
Even Yuwen Wenlong's heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Eight Lower Rank Five Elders Divine Talismans couldn't suppress the Netherworld's villains?"
"What is the origin of this Netherworld?"
"Could it be another mysterious power born from the Three Pures' bizarre temple temple god inheritance?" Yuwen Wenlong's tall figure was bathed in the ruins' swirling wind.
His eyes flashed with a strange light.
The Netherworld's villains...
The Bull Demon, Horse Face, Divine Monkey, and Thunder Dragon...
He didn't know who the Bull Demon, Divine Monkey, and Thunder Dragon were, and he had no leads.
But, the Horse Face...
Yuwen Wenlong had a guess.
Even though it was just a guess, for him, it was enough.
"The Netherworld's mysterious teleportation technique..."
"If I could learn it..."
...
...
The ink-colored ancient city was serene.
The rain was ink-like, pattering on the city, and the densely packed buildings were stained with ink, becoming transparent like clear water.
It seemed to be isolated from heaven and earth, existing independently.
You Liqing stood, his spearhead pointed at the ground, his golden armor gleaming, and his aura was thunderous.
The golden helmet covered his face, making it impossible to see his features. In the distance, Li Qingshan wore a cat mask, his heaving chest finally calming down. He climbed to his feet, letting the rain soak him.
He had survived...
Li Qingshan thought to himself.
Damn, he had experienced the treatment of a Martial Saint!
Li Qingshan stood up, glancing at the golden-armored figure in the distance, and his heart stirred.
Li Youqing, the West Camp General, with his Three Flowers ignited and Embryo Transformation at its peak, strode with a dignified aura. His golden armor and mask were pushed up, revealing his cold and handsome face as he held the Ten Span Serpent Spear.
(End of Chapter)
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