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Chapter 479: Retaking Qitian City, Shen Jue's Fall Like Rain, Di Fu Gui Di, the Human Realm Wu Xian'
Chapter 479: Retaking Qitian City, Shen Jue's Fall Like Rain, Di Fu Gui Di, the Human Realm Wu Xian's True Undefeated 【Seeking Monthly Votes】 (Part 1)
The clouds gather and the moon hides in the dark, the wind rises and lifts the dust.
Above the vast sky, thick leaden clouds loom, and faint flashes of lightning seem to tear through the night, illuminating the drifting snowflakes, casting shadows in their wake.
The world is enveloped in darkness and silence, with only the sound of falling snow echoing through the air.
But this tranquility is soon shattered.
The snowy night in Qitian City is no longer peaceful. Countless snowflakes seem to be shaken by an invisible force, exploding into a flurry of snow powder.
In the expensive houses of Qitian City, countless cultivators who were cultivating suddenly wake up, their senses alert, listening to the supreme will emanating from the inner city of Qitian.
For the numerous cultivators in the outer city of Qitian, the inner city is like a forbidden place, as it has already been divided among the supreme beings of the Gui Que's divine factions.
The Gui Yao Ku, An Tian Ting, and Hei Xu Mi, these three divine factions, hold an unparalleled status within the Gui Que, as they are blessed with the presence of true divine beings.
Even in the face of the supreme beings, they would appear insignificant before the divine.
For the divine are truly transcendent, immortal, and indestructible.
Now, the supreme beings have spoken, their voices rumbling and shaking the air, causing it to distort with unease, forming ripples, and venting their power from the inner city of Qitian.
However, the words of the three supreme beings seem to be encrypted, as many cultivators struggle to hear them clearly. Yet, many sense a sudden chill, understanding the intentions of the three supreme beings, which are undoubtedly malicious.
The feeling of impending disaster is like a heavy mountain pressing down on everyone's shoulders, making it difficult to breathe.
As the gates of the outer city of Qitian suddenly close, a sense of panic surges in everyone's hearts.
The outer city of Qitian is far more chaotic than the inner city.
After all, the inner city is home to only three factions, which have divided its territory under the leadership of the three supreme beings.
The outer city, however, is different. Due to its unique nature, powerful factions from all over have gathered here, including those backed by divine factions, as well as various divine sects, noble families, ancient clans from beyond the realms, and the Four Seas Dragon Clans, among others.
It can be said that Qitian City's uniqueness has attracted too many factions.
Moreover, the lack of regulation over the past year has allowed various cultivators to flow into the city, seeking refuge, escaping punishment, or hiding from pursuit.
On this night, unease stirs in the hearts of these powerful cultivators.
The chaos in the outer city of Qitian may come to an end tonight! The forces behind the three divine factions may complete their takeover, deciding who will control the outer city of Qitian!
At the very least, it will no longer be a lawless and chaotic zone, attracting all sorts of cultivators.
But what is this chilling sensation that fills them with dread?
Why do they feel a fear of impending doom?
Many are left bewildered and helpless.
However, some cultivators have already reacted, their auras bursting forth, soaring into the clouds and piercing through the heavens!
These are the Shen Jue cultivators from the ancient Fang family of the Great Realm. They seem to have understood the words of the supreme beings, and in a mix of shock and anger, they flee towards the city's outskirts.
Facing the tightly closed city gates, they unleash their killing intent, determined to break through.
But in the end, they are repelled, their blood splattering as they are suppressed once again.
On the city tower, a monk stands, his robe fluttering in the wind, his face cold and ruthless, his eyes bearing the mark of cicadas, resembling fiery wings.
"Tonight, no one is allowed to leave."
His voice is calm and composed.
"Supreme Master Jia Yun! Our Fang family has no intention of vying for control over the outer city of Qitian! Please let our people go!"
The Fang family's Shen Jue cultivator looks on with despair.
However, Supreme Master Jia Yun, from the Western Buddhist Lands, simply presses his palms together, his expression cold and indifferent.
"The supreme beings have spoken. Anyone who is not from the divine factions can be killed."
His words echo through the air.
The entire outer city of Qitian suddenly falls into an eerie silence. An invisible killing intent surges within the city, assaulting the minds of every cultivator, causing their spirits to crumble and collapse.
His icy words are like divine spears, piercing their very souls!
Anyone not from the divine factions... can be killed?
This is the decree of the supreme beings!
In other words, anyone not from the Western Buddhist Lands, the Great Realm's court, or the Wu Shen Mountain factions may face death and slaughter!
How ruthless! The sense of unease spreads instantly, as if fear itself has soared into the heavens!
Countless divine auras begin to boil.
In the inner city of Qitian, three supreme beings manifest as ethereal figures, their eyes opening to observe the surging divine auras, and they can't help but scoff.
They seem to be watching the panic and chaos of ants with amusement.
Boom!
The powerful cultivators of the three factions, having received the command of the supreme beings, spring into action, their killing intent surging, and their auras slicing through the air like cold, sharp blades.
Blood sprays, Shen Tai shatters, and screams of agony echo as cultivators are slain within the city.
Boom, boom, boom—
Various auras erupt as cultivators, unwilling to die a miserable death within the city, unleash their energy, making a final stand!
The falling snow in the sky seems to gradually turn crimson.
Standing atop the city tower, the monk appears like a terrifying giant Buddha, his third eye glowing like a ruby.
The cicada marks in his eyes seem to come to life.
He raises his head, gazing at the small courtyard where the Di Fu Niu Mo resides in the outer city of Qitian, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Damn..."
"They all deserve to die!"
...
...
Li Che's five fingers grasp the Fei Lei Qi Zi, and his entire body disappears from the restaurant.
He reappears in the small courtyard where Fang Han Shu resides, the gentle breeze blowing, and snowflakes gently falling.
Fang Han Shu rises from his chair, his eyes lighting up at the sight of Li Che.
"Ah Che."
Fang Han Shu smiles, not addressing Li Che as his lord. He understands that Li Che wants him to live on as Fang Han Shu, and he accepts this without resistance.
"They're about to make their move."
Fang Han Shu also senses the supreme aura emanating from the inner city of Qitian.
With the supreme beings taking action, it is as if disaster is upon the cultivators of the outer city of Qitian.
The strategic location of Qitian City was of utmost importance, and the three major divine factions were reluctant to stir up trouble, as the city housed numerous cultivators unaffiliated with their camps, introducing countless unpredictable variables.
Initially, the powerful cultivators from these factions intended to wait for the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld to take action personally, reclaiming the outer city of Qitian and confronting various forces, thereby antagonizing countless influential powers.
However, after waiting for so long, there was no sign of the Ghost Emperor making a move.
Even the Underworld Ox Demon, who was in seclusion within Qitian City, remained unmoving, as if about to endure an unknown number of deadly trials.
This situation was naturally unacceptable to the Supreme Sovereigns of the three divine factions.
They had planned to resolve the Qitian City issue promptly and then proceed to the Golden Light Mansion and Qian Yuan Dao City to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the resurrected Three Princes Temple.
With no other choice, the three divine factions couldn't afford to wait indefinitely.
Thus, on this night, they unleashed a massacre, aiming to purge Qitian City of all uncertainties, eliminating every potential threat.
Among the slain were powerful cultivators from the Divine Sects and Eternal Families, but the three divine factions paid them no mind, confident in their own strength.
Fang Hanshu's eyes flashed with a hint of severity.
"I've already mastered the entire inheritance of the Heart Ape Ancestor, but I can't fully convert it into my cultivation base yet. If I could inherit all of the Ancestor's cultivation, I'd likely reach the Supreme Sovereign level," Fang Hanshu explained.
Upon hearing this, Li Che couldn't help but pause, turning to face Fang Hanshu, "You can attain the Supreme Sovereign level?"
Fang Hanshu nodded.
"However, it's not easy for me to completely absorb the Ancestor's cultivation inheritance. After all, there's a limit to the power I can absorb daily."
"How long will it take to fully absorb it?" Li Che asked curiously.
Fang Hanshu lifted his hand, his fingers calculating, "About a year."
"In about a year, I should be able to complete the refinement and elevate my cultivation to the Supreme Sovereign level."
This was because Fang Hanshu was a Captive God, and if it were an ordinary cultivator, absorbing too much of the Ancestor's cultivation might cause them to explode.
But a Captive God was immune to such a fate.
"Impressive," Li Che praised.
Indeed, the ability of a Captive God to grow stronger on its own was reassuring to Li Che, eliminating the need to shatter other Captive Gods to nourish his own.
The inner city of Qitian was guarded by three Supreme Sovereigns, whose exact strengths were difficult to discern, as the Three Calamity Divine Tribulations were reserved for Supreme Sovereigns, and even among them, there were distinctions based on the number of tribulations endured.
Therefore, Li Che had no intention of attacking the inner city without a solid plan...
When dealing with the Black Ox Demon God, a Two-Calamity Demon God, Li Che had spent a considerable time planning, and he certainly wouldn't rush into a battle against a Supreme Sovereign.
However, in the outer city of Qitian, Li Che's murderous intent was unconcealed.
With a slight movement of his mind, he could clearly see through the Heavenly Chessboard the terrifying auras surging from the three-courtyard residence of the Underworld Ox Demon, sealing off the void and denying any chance of escape.
The courtyard where Fang Hanshu resided was also surrounded.
Li Che turned to Fang Hanshu, who returned the gaze, stroking his beard and chuckling softly.
As Li Che's Captive God, Fang Hanshu instantly understood his master's intentions for the night.
Massacre! Just as the three divine factions intended to unleash a slaughter, so did they.
"Kill without restraint," Li Che instructed Fang Hanshu.
In the next moment, Li Che vanished, reappearing in the three-courtyard residence of the Underworld Ox Demon.
The Heavenly Chessboard hovered overhead, blocking the senses of the numerous powerful cultivators surrounding the courtyard.
They couldn't sense Li Che, but he could perceive them all.
Qitian City was unique, situated between the Mysterious Que and the mortal realm, shrouded in dense mysterious mist. The inner city was akin to the Mysterious Que, where even Supreme Sovereigns could take action.
In the outer city, Two-Calamity Supreme Sovereigns could also act, like the Black Ox Demon God who had dominated the outer city with his Two-Calamity cultivation.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A vast pressure was unleashed, shaking the entire outer city of Qitian. The ground trembled as if about to crack open!
Outside the residence of the Underworld Ox Demon.
Aura after aura soared like pillars of light, piercing through the dark clouds laden with heavy snow.
In the outer city of Qitian, cultivators from all over the world who had gathered there found themselves trapped within the city, their hearts trembling with fear as the cold penetrated their very bones.
Three Two-Calamity Supreme Sovereigns and nine One-Calamity Supreme Sovereigns! This formidable lineup surrounded the residence of the Underworld Ox Demon, their intentions clear.
The massacre in Qitian City would begin with the elimination of the Underworld's most dangerous foes!
In the outer city of Qitian, the three divine factions had each dispatched three Two-Calamity Supreme Sovereigns, including one at the Two-Calamity Three-Ordeals level, a significant investment.
They were determined to seize complete control of Qitian City, leaving no room for the Yulan Camp.
The ownership of Qitian City had become a point of contention among the divine factions within the Mysterious Que.
The three factions seemed to have reached a consensus to jointly govern Qitian City.
This lineup was truly terrifying, leaving many in the outer city of Qitian in utter despair, seeing no glimmer of hope.
...
...
Li Che returned to the residence of the Underworld Ox Demon, a faint smile on his face, and his ink-colored robe underwent a sudden transformation.
On his head, a purple flame ignited, engulfing his skull, and within it, a golden skull appeared.
He stretched lazily, his entire body resonating with a deafening boom.
"After breaking through to the Martial Immortal Realm, I've never truly unleashed my full power. Tonight, I'll just consider it a warm-up," he said.
The Original Dragon Elephant Flame burned on his head, and Li Che's eyes snapped open, radiating murderous intent.
He took a step forward, causing the ground to tremble slightly.
In the next moment, Li Che transformed into the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, ascending into the sky step by step!
Boom!!!
The void seemed to surge with violent waves, and countless eyes turned towards the figure rising from the three-courtyard residence.
"The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld!"
Boom!
The mysterious mist above Qitian City seemed to tear open, revealing three figures—the three Supreme Sovereigns who had planned to besiege the Underworld Ox Demon.
In addition to them, behind their backs, there were nine Shendiao Great Practitioners at the One Disaster, Three Ordeals, whose powerful auras erupted like pillars piercing the sky!
"Let me see how strong the Human Realm's Wuxian truly is!"
A terrifying demonic aura erupted, and the Demon God from the Ten Thousand Rivers made his move. His demonic energy was like an ocean, instantly transforming the sky into a vast demonic sea!
Amidst the surging and overwhelming demonic energy, a colossal crocodile emerged from the depths, its shadow looming large.
(End of Chapter)
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