Chapter 422: Martial Immortal's Golden Body Bears the Eight Mysterious Divine Seeds, Witnessing Loya

Chapter 422: Martial Immortal's Golden Body Bears the Eight Mysterious Divine Seeds, Witnessing Loyalty as the First Summoned Deity of Divine Tribulation

Join the Netherworld?

Eternal life, never to perish?

Xie Yunsen's words seemed to carry a sense of excitement that was difficult to suppress, as if he was worshipping something.

Zhao Beidou's body hair stood on end, as if a chilling sensation pierced his heart, enveloping him completely.

"National Master!"

"What are you..."

"What are you talking about?!"

Zhao Beidou turned his head to look at the Fortune Lotus that was blooming around him.

That was the power of fortune...

Xie Yunsen was actually attacking him?

What was he doing?!

Even as a well-traveled and knowledgeable Divine Tribulation Cultivator, Zhao Beidou felt a sense of chaos at this moment.

He never expected that National Master Xie Yunsen would attack him, and the first move was the Fortune Lotus!

Madness!

Moreover, wasn't Xie Yunsen severely injured? He had suffered backlash from using the Fortune Lotus...

With his current physical condition, he still wanted to use the Fortune Lotus?

This was undoubtedly a death wish!

But what shocked Zhao Beidou even more was the words that came out of National Master Xie Yunsen's mouth. Were those words appropriate for a national master to say?

Join the Netherworld?!

Zhao Beidou's scalp went numb, and his whole body trembled slightly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

National Master Xie Yunsen...

Could it be that he was a member of the Netherworld?

Wait!

Why would National Master Xie Yunsen expose himself so boldly at this time?

Oh no!

Zhao Beidou was truly enveloped by a chilling sensation, a feeling of impending death, even more intense than when he faced the Netherworld King's ultimate attack.

Zhao Beidou's body erupted with a burst of divine essence.

It seemed as if he had suppressed the Fortune Lotus, and his entire person suddenly stood up, his embroidered dragon and tiger robe fluttering in the wind.

He intended to use the burst of energy to alert others and call for help.

The grandmaster of Bashu Jiange, Gu Qianchi, and the old Dragon God, who had a rivalry with him, would surely come to investigate immediately upon sensing something amiss.

Within the imperial camp, there were numerous powerful cultivators, yet Xie Yunsen dared to act so boldly?

However...

Zhao Beidou's heart soon sank to the bottom of the valley.

Because his burst of energy seemed to have gone unnoticed by Gu Qianchi and the old Dragon God. There was no reaction from them at all.

Even the yellow-browed grandmaster of the Little Lingyin Temple at the entrance of the tent didn't move a muscle, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Bad!

Zhao Beidou immediately realized something.

He looked up and was horrified to discover that at some point, a gigantic gate had appeared behind him.

It was deep and dark, as black as ink!

On the plaque above the gate were two profound and heavy characters.

Fengdu!

The Netherworld of Fengdu!

This city...

It appeared again!

Zhao Beidou's eyes widened in anger, and without hesitation, the White Void Fire on his body erupted wildly, transforming into a giant python-like creature, fiercely shooting towards Xie Yunsen.

Boom!

The White Void Fire collided with Xie Yunsen's Fortune Lotus, but the Fortune Lotus was extremely effective against calamity.

So, it only made a sound like a bell.

However, the Fortune Lotus beneath Zhao Beidou's feet had not disappeared, and it was even becoming more intense.

Xie Yunsen smiled lightly and waved his hand, turning the Fortune Lotus upside down and slapping it forcefully, intending to slam Zhao Beidou into the gate.

However, Zhao Beidou let out a cold snort, but before he could finish, he saw a figure appear beside Xie Yunsen, wearing a mask divided into black and white halves...

The Netherworld King!!

Xie Yunsen was indeed colluding with the Netherworld!

Damn it!

Zhao Beidou spread his arms, and countless White Void Fire erupted, intending to tear open the tent and soar into the sky, creating a grand spectacle to attract the attention of Gu Qianchi and the old Dragon God.

The Netherworld King had returned, and the terrifying killing intent was like a raging river.

Zhao Beidou's face turned ugly, and he glared at Xie Yunsen, who was enveloped in the power of fortune, with a chilling killing intent.

At this moment, Xie Yunsen didn't seem injured at all.

He was in a perfect state!

"Xie Yunsen!!!"

Zhao Beidou roared.

At this moment, he recalled Xie Yunsen's previous words, sincerely asking him to stay, saying that he was indispensable in the campaign against the army...

It was all lies, all deception, just to keep him waiting for death!

Zhao Beidou understood that the Netherworld King... must have been injured as well, but the mysterious Netherworld had ways to quickly heal their injuries!

Too bizarre!

Too eerie!

The moment the Netherworld King appeared, the entire tent was engulfed by a terrifying and oppressive aura, and the boiling hot blood seemed like a true dragon emerging from the sea.

Buzz!

With just one step, everything in the tent seemed to be pressed down to the ground, and the terrifying pressure crushed down like a mountain.

Zhao Beidou's whole body was enveloped by the White Void Fire, but the Netherworld King merely raised his foot and stepped on Zhao Beidou's crossed arms in defense.

The space seemed to cave in, and then it rebounded with terrifying force.

Zhao Beidou's entire body flew uncontrollably and crashed into the black gate.

As he approached the gate, he was grabbed by countless black chains that whipped out, trying to pull him into the gate and into the city.

Zhao Beidou was furious and grabbed the wall of the city gate with his hand, his fingers like divine claws piercing the wall.

But his whole person was entangled by countless black chains.

Clang clang!

The chains collided endlessly, and each time they collided, the ringing sound would shake Zhao Beidou.

Zhao Beidou was slowly pulled into the city, and the wall was torn with five hideous marks.

As Zhao Beidou was pulled into the city, his eyes were filled with anger and resentment, feeling betrayed and cheated.

He didn't understand...

How could Xie Yunsen, as the national master, hide so deeply?

In this moment...

Zhao Beidou felt a sense of bewilderment and doubt.

In this world...

Who can be trusted?

...

The Heavenly Earth Chessboard seemed to be transparent, spanning above the tent, blocking all perception and investigation.

Snowflakes continued to blow across the heavens and earth, like a mirage, and then scattered and fell upon the mortal realm.

No one noticed that Zhao Beidou inside the tent had already disappeared without a trace.

Whoosh!

The raging wind howled fiercely, stirring up the ink-colored rain, as if transforming it into countless arrows shooting endlessly.

Accompanied by an incredibly terrifying aura.

The entire Ink City seemed to freeze in time at this moment.

Boom!

Zhao Beidou's body was pulled in forcefully, like a cannonball being shot down.

The raging White Void Fire intertwined.

Throughout Ink City, countless streams of water surged, and the falling ink-colored raindrops hung upside down in the sky, with steam rising like ink-colored clouds.

The scorching heat of the White Void Fire raged between heaven and earth.

Violent, angry, and frenzied!

Zhao Beidou, having experienced betrayal and ambush, was filled with uncontrollable rage.

However, he ultimately couldn't escape the pulling force of the Netherworld Netherworld. His entire being was dragged into it.

His heart sank to the bottom of the abyss.

He looked around, and what he saw was the familiar Netherworld Netherworld.

The small heavenly realm belonging to the Netherworld.

The small heavenly realm that he had once shattered and completely destroyed...

Although it had been broken and destroyed, it now appeared completely intact, with no signs of damage. The small heavenly realm was in a state better than ever before.

"This... How is this possible?!"

Zhao Beidou's gaze narrowed.

As a Divine Tribulation Cultivator, how could he not understand how long it would take for a Divine Tribulation Cultivator's small heavenly realm to re-condense after the destruction of their small heavenly realm?

At least five years are needed to re-condense the small heavenly realm, and another five years are required to restore it to its original state.

In other words, it would take at least ten years for the small heavenly realm to recover.

But what did he see now?

It had only been a short while...

The shattered small heavenly realm of the Netherworld had already been perfectly restored, and the restoration was flawless. Moreover, the overall strength of the small heavenly realm had even surpassed its previous state.

Intense killing intent filled the heavens and earth.

Zhao Beidou knew that this time, upon entering this small heavenly realm again, the Netherworld would likely not give him any more chances.

Boom!

With a thought, the White Void Fire instantly transformed into a flaming longsword in his hand.

The longsword trembled and was brandished forcefully, attempting to tear and slash open the void.

However, as he tore through, a powerful force erupted, and Dao Essence, Divine Essence, and Tribulation Fire burst forth simultaneously.

Yet, it only managed to tear open a crack in the void.

The crack immediately healed.

Zhao Beidou's entire body trembled.

How could this small heavenly realm...

How is this possible?

The small heavenly realm had been restored, but how could its resilience have increased so much compared to before?

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud and intense explosion seemed to reverberate through the heavens and earth.

It was as if a blazing sun had risen from the earth.

Extremely bright and dazzling, with countless streams of energy intertwining in mysterious patterns, resembling a divine dragon writhing in anger and a giant elephant bellowing in the distance.

The dragon and the elephant intertwined and coiled around each other.

Scorching, burning, and boiling.

The pure heat of the energy even ravaged the heavens and earth.

It overwhelmed the heat brought by the White Void Fire.

The Netherworld King!

Within the enormous cauldron, as vast as the sky, stood the Netherworld King, divided into black and white, with thick, drooping golden smoke flowing from his eyes, as if golden lightning intertwined and struck, resembling a primordial god-demon emerging from the endless darkness.

His formidable aura continued to rise.

With each rise, a golden light resembling the rising sun would emerge from within the cauldron.

What was that?

Zhao Beidou's eyes narrowed, and the Dragon Tiger Divine Robe on his body fluttered in the wind, clinging tightly to his body. His heart trembled.

That was...

The Mysterious Divine Seed?

But how could even the Mysterious Divine Seed possess such terrifying energy?

Could this be the energy of a human?

Boom, boom, boom!

Brilliant golden light illuminated the heavens and earth, like the Golden Crow spreading its wings across the sky. One by one, the limits of the human body were easily shattered, exploding into golden brilliance.

Continuously rising, the aura soared straight up to the heavens.

Too terrifying!

A Martial God!

Definitely a Martial God!

Zhao Beidou's eyes narrowed, and the Calamity Wheel behind him was directly stimulated, with the White Void Fire surging like a white flame dragon coiling around.

However, he didn't feel a shred of security.

Because on the Calamity Wheel, a crack had opened, and Dao Essence was leaking...

Causing his strength to decline.

Meanwhile, the strength of the Netherworld King was rising, and the gap between the two was constantly widening.

Zhao Beidou had personally experienced the terrifying power of the Netherworld King.

Therefore, he understood how terrifying it was for the Netherworld King to unleash a portion of his power and shatter the limits of the human body.

"Netherworld King!!!"

"Wait!"

Zhao Beidou hurriedly roared.

He was afraid that if he shouted too slowly, the Netherworld King's terrifying punch, condensed with the power of the Kirin, would have already struck him.

That punch...

Left a deep impression.

It was as if the ultimate martial artist had transformed into a Kirin and performed their final dance between heaven and earth.

"Your Netherworld can cooperate with Xie Yunsen, and you can also cooperate with me, Zhao Beidou! No, it's not cooperation, I, Zhao Beidou, am willing to surrender and submit to your Netherworld!"

Zhao Beidou shouted.

No more fighting!

He wanted to surrender!

Fighting to the death for the court was not Zhao Beidou's style, and the fear of near-death was still fresh in his memory.

Therefore, Zhao Beidou only wanted to survive.

Surrendering to the court was one thing, but why not surrender to the Netherworld?

In Zhao Beidou's opinion, there wasn't much difference between the two, and if he could gain the protection of the Netherworld...

Perhaps, just like today's Heavenly Origin Divine Sect, the Dragon Tiger Divine Sect could also have the strength to resist the court's army that was sent to destroy them.

Zhao Beidou thought...

Since the Netherworld was willing to accept Xie Yunsen, a useless person, why wouldn't they accept the surrender of a Divine Tribulation Cultivator like him?

However, the Netherworld King's eyes shimmered with golden light, as if mocking him.

A faint voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth, reverberating endlessly.

"You're dead..."

"More obedient."

No one understood how to discipline better than him...

As soon as the words left his mouth, a thunderous roar filled the air.

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The heavens and earth shook with a deafening boom!

Boom—

The sound was like a thunderous bell, ringing in their ears. The ripples of its impact spread in circles, causing even the void to ripple with waves!

The Netherworld King" slowly pushed out a fist, and countless streams of energy converged and intertwined. With just one punch, it seemed to have pierced through time and space, tearing through all the energy waves, clouds, and gusts!

Brilliant lights burst forth from the Netherworld King's fist, like a million dazzling fireworks.

The overwhelming energy and blood essence transformed into a majestic Qilin, striding across the heavens and earth like a bursting dam.

The Netherworld King took a step forward and threw a punch.

It seemed light and graceful, but its trajectory was so slow that it could be traced by the naked eye.

However, this punch was like a soaring Qilin, arcing with exquisite elegance.

Zhao Beidou's eyes narrowed.

In an instant, his pupils exploded with disbelief, frustration, and anger.

The Netherworld had rejected his surrender?

And to make matters worse, they even eagerly offered a punch in response? But he was a Divine Tribulation powerhouse!

The surrender of a Divine Tribulation cultivator was an invaluable opportunity!

How dare the Netherworld reject the surrender of a Divine Tribulation cultivator like him?!

And what did they mean by 'you'll be more obedient when you're dead'?

This was an utter humiliation!

Zhao Beidou let out a long, furious roar, "Netherworld King!"

He would rather die fighting than be obedient in death!

Li Che's eyes turned icy cold, and within his Martial Immortal Corpse, his golden bones trembled as his energy surged like raging waves.

With the power of the Fourth Opening Martial Saint, his energy became even more overwhelming, transforming both in quantity and quality.

This was a transformation brought about by his profound understanding of the Martial Path.

Seven Divine Seeds within him, one of them an Immortal Seed...

In this moment, all seven Divine Seeds exploded, and the Immortal Seed was fully stimulated!

Boom!!!

The void seemed to twist and distort, with countless fine cracks appearing and spreading from the Netherworld King's fist.

It was like a spiraling vortex of intertwined energy.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The oppressive force was unimaginable, causing Zhao Beidou's hairs to stand on end and his bones to tremble. His physical body felt like it was facing a legendary immortal, making even the slightest movement incredibly difficult.

It was as if a life-threatening pressure had descended upon him.

Zhao Beidou let out a long, furious roar, and his eyebrows suddenly split open.

He knew it was time to fight with all his might.

Even if his Calamity Wheel could no longer be repaired, it was better than dying.

As Zhao Beidou's eyebrows split open, divine energy gushed out, and Dao Essence flowed like a dragon.

This was all the Dao Essence he had accumulated!

A Dao Position, formed entirely from Dao Essence, appeared within his Niwan Inner World.

It was like a spiritual tablet, a Dao Position Tablet, created by a divine cultivator resonating with the heavens and earth, and confirmed after enduring three disasters and nine tribulations.

It was as if a Divine Tribulation slot had been permanently occupied.

At this moment, Zhao Beidou began to exert the power of his Dao Position.

The power emanating from the Dao Position was so strong that it seemed to repair the cracks on Zhao Beidou's Calamity Wheel, but in reality, once the power of the Dao Position faded, the Calamity Wheel would be covered in cracks and shatter completely.

But Zhao Beidou had no other choice.

"You want me dead!"

"Netherworld King, this time, we settle the matter of life and death!"

"If you won't let me live, I won't let you live either! We'll die together!"

Zhao Beidou's aura rose steadily, and in this moment, he regained his peak state, and even surpassed it.

The White Void Fire burned and twisted, transforming into a fiery armor that covered his body. With a flick of his fingers, the White Void Fire turned into a long sword.

Zhao Beidou charged forward, and the terrifying golden Qilin, formed from his surging energy, collided with the Netherworld King's energy.

With just one punch, it was as if a mythical Qilin had appeared, devouring all the light and energy in its path.

It was a truly awe-inspiring sight.

But Zhao Beidou had no choice but to fight.

The long sword, infused with the power of the White Void Fire, slashed through the air with such force that it seemed to tear apart space itself, striking the golden Qilin.

The Qilin roared in fury.

Terrifying energy and aura exploded, shaking the heavens and earth. The wind howled, and the energy surged like raging waves.

Boom!

The impact reverberated endlessly.

It was like an ancient bell had been struck, deafening to the ears. If ordinary people were to listen, they might instantly lose their hearing, their eardrums shattering.

The ground beneath the entire Ink City Netherworld trembled incessantly, and spiderweb-like cracks spread, forming a hideous net.

The place where the two clashed seemed like the epicenter of a collapsing world, and the newly repaired Ink City shattered. The ground split open, and the cracks continued to spread...

Boom!!!

Zhao Beidou's body emanated a formidable aura, a surge of power gained after rallying his spirits and unleashing the energy of his Dao Position.

This was Zhao Beidou at his strongest.

The White Void Fire blazed with full intensity.

However, there was no hint of joy in Zhao Beidou's eyes. With just one clash, he knew the situation was dire.

The Netherworld King had become stronger!

Boom!

A punch, followed by a ring of energy waves, expanded like a starry halo. The Netherworld King charged forward, his energy surging like a raging tide.

Beneath the Netherworld King's mask, Li Che's eyes shone with a brilliance akin to a billion-watt lightbulb.

With a domineering step, the ground shook.

Golden shackles wrapped around his body, dancing wildly before shattering into pieces.

The eighth Immortal Seed exploded!

Boom!

In Ink City Netherworld, on top of a towering rectangular building, the Ink City Lord's clone stood, his body covered in countless fine cracks.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Fine dust began to fall incessantly.

Even now, Li Che, by detonating the eighth Immortal Seed, had to pay a tremendous price.

Even with the support of the Martial Immortal Corpse, it was still not enough! After all, his Martial Immortal Corpse had only just begun to take shape...

But at least, when he and Zhao Beidou had nearly perished together, the power to exchange one life for another was even more formidable, making the situation much more manageable.

The ruler of Ink City, covered in cracks, was completely shattered.

However, all the injuries and impact forces were transferred to the newly condensed ground of Ink City"?

Countless hideous cracks spread across the ground, and the raging Qi energy caused the stones to explode, turning them into powder and raising a thick fog.

Pure and extremely powerful Qi blood seemed to gush down like a waterfall.

Li Che only felt an unprecedented surge of power. It was a power that...

...allowed him to clearly realize that his fist could shatter space like glass.

Boom!

In Zhao Beidou's eyes, there was only horror left.

The body of the Netherworld King seemed to be distorted and enlarged by a blurry force, and countless golden flames erupted from the ground, condensing into a terrifying ten-zhuang-high humanoid beast!

It was a pure and intense martial artist who had burned his essence to the extreme.

The raging battle intent, like substantial flames, twisted space, and burned fiercely.

Battle!

At this moment, Li Che's heart was filled with an unprecedented desire to fight. He yearned to unleash his power and engage in a thrilling battle.

The Qi blood exploded, burning mountains and boiling seas, covering the sky and earth.

As he took a step forward, the ground collapsed like soft mud.

The raging golden Qi blood ocean expanded, and the Ten Thousand Feet Golden Sea instantly swelled to ten thousand zhang.

One by one, the Mysterious Divine Seeds were amplified through the acupoints, causing the Qi blood to continuously expand.

Immortal Seed!

Phoenix Tranquil Seal!

Li Che formed a seal with his five fingers, and as the Phoenix Tranquil Seal appeared, the heavens and earth seemed to sink, and the void solidified.

Finally...

He was finally able to display this Mysterious Immortal Seed.

Although it was only at the entry level...

But...

It was enough!

It seemed as if Li Che's seal had suppressed the void.

As the seal struck out, it was like a mountain being blasted apart, and it slammed towards Zhao Beidou.

Countless boiling hot Qi blood surged into the sky.

Bang!

The Phoenix Tranquil Seal... slammed heavily onto Zhao Beidou's body.

Zhao Beidou's entire figure instantly seemed to be engulfed by countless thundering explosions in the sky.

It was like the sound of a bell, with raging currents and a huge seal in the air.

A huge pit appeared on the ground.

The Dao Essence within his body instantly retreated, and the Dao Position Spirit Plate made a crunching sound, as if the winter thunder had exploded, shattering into two halves.

Then, it crumbled and collapsed, turning into countless rays of light.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The ground was deeply imprinted with a pit resembling a phoenix hoof, and the edges of the pit were covered in countless fine black cracks—the cracks of the void.

Even rolling stones would be crushed and annihilated by the void cracks.

Zhao Beidou's body was covered in blood, and his flesh had completely turned into mud.

His Calamity Wheel lost the support of the Dao Position energy, and crack after crack appeared.

Finally...

With a crunching sound, the Calamity Wheel collapsed and was annihilated between heaven and earth.

Zhao Beidou's consciousness also began to fade...

"Hahahaha—"

"I, Zhao Beidou, the grandmaster of the Divine Sect, am going to die in such a way... I'm unwilling, I'm angry..."

"Xie Yunshen, you won't get away with this!"

Zhao Beidou grimaced.

His breath completely disappeared.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The raging wind howled.

As the raging currents were continuously pushed away, Li Che, wearing the black and white Netherworld King mask, fell, and after the currents were pushed to the extreme distance, they began to frantically flow back.

The Qi blood retreated layer by layer, returning to the flesh and limbs of his body.

The Martial Immortal Corpse clanged.

The golden bones shone, emitting a faint tremor.

Li Che exhaled. The Martial Immortal Corpse was quite impressive. If he had relied solely on the Martial Immortal Corpse, he could have endured the side effects of the explosion of the eight mysterious seeds and survived.

Just like the ruler's body, it did not die.

However, because the maturity of the Martial Immortal Corpse's maturity was a bit low, it was still quite challenging...

...to bear the human body's limit after the explosion of the eight mysterious seeds.

Li Che's robust body was extraordinarily muscular, and countless golden Qi blood swirled around him like a savage god from the wilderness, with a terrifying aura that distorted space.

Li Che's eyes shone brightly as he stepped into the terrifying pit created by the Phoenix Tranquil Seal.

He approached Zhao Beidou's twisted and lifeless body.

Phoenix Tranquil Seal!

As the seal struck, Zhao Beidou's Dao Essence dissipated, his divine nature vanished, and his heavenly Dao soul completely collapsed.

He was dead beyond any doubt.

Already severely injured, Zhao Beidou's attack and subsequent heavy blow left him with no chance of survival, even with the resilience of a divine tribulation.

Looking at Zhao Beidou's corpse, Li Che's eyes couldn't help but fill with intense excitement and turmoil.

Regarding Zhao Beidou's earlier surrender...

Li Che naturally scoffed at it.

A living Zhao Beidou was far less trustworthy than a summoned deity.

Li Che spread his five fingers and aimed them at Zhao Beidou's corpse.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The heavens and earth suddenly fell silent, leaving only the whispers of an ancient deity.

"Come back to life..."

"And see what true loyalty is."

(End of Chapter)

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