Chapter 533: Dafeng's Divine Descent, The Demon Blade

Chapter 533: Dafeng’s Divine Descent, The Demon Blade

"The rumors about Dingbo Prefecture are actually true!"

Li Wan looked at the towering figure, her breathing quickening.

A few days earlier, she had heard about the revival of the God of Judgment. At the time, she had only considered it an amusing piece of news.

After all, given her age, the God of Judgment was more of a legend.

But now, the Terror Colossus, towering over a hundred meters, had appeared, its divine voice resounding through the air.

She believed it.

More importantly, this God of Judgment seemed to be the young noble who had traveled with her in the coach.

The thought made her mind wander.

When she came back to her senses, the blood-red aura had vanished, and the sky was filled with the glow of a setting sun.

The coach was gone, leaving only the vast desert and the setting sun.

The setting sun was truly beautiful.

"Uncle Li, let's go help the God of Judgment wrap things up and send these people back home!" Li Wan made up her mind.

Li Shu was taken aback, then lowered his head and pondered for a moment before finally nodding firmly.

"Alright!"

...

Dafeng.

Blood Sunset Lake.

The blood was like water in a pool, the chains rippling, and the roars and cries of anger continued unabated, as if from a terrifying monster.

For miles around, no one dared to come, except for the servants.

At that moment, two slender figures descended.

The man had white hair and white eyebrows, his expression exuding a natural aura of the Dao.

The woman was dressed in a fiery red long dress, the slit reaching up to her thighs, revealing a tantalizing glimpse if one looked closely enough.

But no one dared to look, for she was one of the top three strongest figures in Dafeng, a Divine Rank Armament General.

The fiery woman gazed at the frenzied figure in the blood pool, her divine senses filled with emotion. "A single strike, and the Demon Blade has been mad for a hundred years. I wonder what kind of strength the God of Judgment possessed a hundred years ago."

The white-browed man's eyes showed a wary expression. "At His peak, all the Divine Rank Armament Generals of Dafeng combined could not match Him. He has already condensed His own domain and forged His own path."

As he spoke, his expression became filled with anticipation and longing.

There are seven steps in the Divine Rank Armament General's path. Only by condensing a divine domain can one step into the fourth stage, entering a new realm.

But in the two thousand years since Dafeng's founding, no one has ever reached the fourth stage.

Yet, the Divine Judgment, once just an artifact, was very close to the fourth stage.

"In the past, the Demon Blade, along with other Divine Rank Armament Generals, attacked the Divine Judgment. He was struck in the arm by a single sword.

Although the Demon Blade promptly severed that arm, the power of the Divine Judgment still penetrated his heart, constantly eroding him," the white-browed man explained.

A single strike, and the Demon Blade, once the mightiest blade-wielder in Dafeng, was reduced to this, a madman.

Thus, Dafeng constructed the Blood Sunset Lake and imprisoned the Demon Blade here.

The Demon Blade does not eat ordinary food; he drinks the blood from the lake day and night.

"Is the one in Xianle Prefecture... Him?" the fiery woman asked.

The white-browed man was silent for a moment before slowly responding, "I don't know, but... he should have Divine Rank strength."

Actually, it would be easy to determine if the figure was the former God of Judgment. They could simply send one of the Divine Rank Armament Generals who had seen the Divine Judgment to take a discreet look.

However, the Divine Rank Armament Generals of Dafeng and the Raksha Nation were too afraid to do so.

"The Demon Blade should be enough to probe his strength," the fiery woman said, a strange smile flickering in her eyes.

A magical artifact appeared in her hand. It was a thin, gossamer eye mask, a peak Celestial Rank artifact, just one step away from the Divine Rank.

The primary function of this artifact was to bewitch the mind.

With this, the fiery woman could briefly mesmerize a Divine Rank Armament General.

And for a Divine Rank Armament General like the Demon Blade, who had gone mad due to his injuries and lacked mental clarity, the fiery woman could easily control him.

"Demon Blade, I have come to see you."

She put on the eye mask, her eyes flashing with a mesmerizing light.

In the blood pool, the one-armed man, bound by thick chains, had a distorted expression, roaring continuously.

"Who... are you!"

"Die! All of you!"

He struggled, the blood in the pool churning, turning him into a blood-soaked figure.

"I am... your closest friend," the woman said in a seductive voice.

The Demon Blade seemed to be affected by the artifact, becoming slightly calmer.

"Do you want revenge?" the woman asked.

"Revenge?" The Demon Blade's eyes gleamed, then he seemed to remember something and looked terrified. "No! No! No!"

Clearly, that battle had left a deep scar on his psyche.

The chains writhed, and blood splattered.

"Don't be afraid, the Divine Judgment is dead. You are facing one of his descendants."

"The woman spoke in a seductive tone."

"Junior?" Only then did Blade Demon calm down.

"Yes, he's currently within the borders of Raksha Nation."

"The Armament Commander of the Celestial Rank is not restricted from entering Raksha Nation!"

"Alright."

...

"Hey, Brother Caidao, I heard you just arrived in Dingbo Prefecture. The God of Judgement from Raksha Nation has returned. You two aren't related, are you?"

Within the Divine Wood Token, the Thorned Blood staff member sent a message.

Ji Wuyun quickly revealed a nervous expression like a rabbit.

"Yes, I am Divine Arrival, and I'm currently lacking some followers. Would you two like to believe in me?" Qi Yuan had nothing to hide.

To roleplay as Divine Arrival, he put in a lot of effort.

Now, even the spirits were sending group messages to recruit followers.

It was comparable to Qin Shi Huang's V50.

"The God of Judgement is a divine artifact without self-awareness. How could it be here talking to us?" Ji Wuyun quickly refuted.

She naturally didn't believe that a person could be a divine artifact.

"I'm Caidao, and I'm chatting with you all. How can a divine artifact not be able to chat?" Qi Yuan was surprised.

Ji Wuyun couldn't be bothered to say more.

At this moment, the Thorned Blood staff member continued, "Brother Caidao, I'll send you a message for free, and you owe me a favor."

"What message?"

Free-riding was one of Qi Yuan's favorite "rides."

"Blade Demon has set off from Dafeng, heading towards Xianle Prefecture, to find the God of Judgement and fight him."

"How is that possible? Blade Demon has already gone insane. If the God of Judgement has truly revived, how dare he go looking for trouble?

Moreover, how could Raksha Nation allow an Armament Commander of the Celestial Rank from an enemy nation to enter?"

"Naturally, it's to deal with Divine Arrival."

"But Blade Demon is completely insane. What if he loses control and goes on a rampage, slaughtering innocent people? How many civilians in Raksha Nation would die in vain?" Ji Wuyun was indignant.

"It's better for civilians to die than for me to die." The Thorned Blood staff member's words were filled with sarcasm.

Ji Wuyun fell silent.

After a long while, she finally asked, "How do you know so much?"

"It's naturally because... Dafeng Kingdom also has members of Thorned Blood, and as a friendly reminder, it's an Armament Commander of the Celestial Rank."

An Armament Commander of the Celestial Rank? Qi Yuan's eyes lit up at this information.

"Tell that Armament Commander of the Celestial Rank to cultivate diligently. Otherwise... he won't even be able to defeat a malnourished child." Qi Yuan said.

Ji Wuyun stopped talking.

This Caidao must be Blade Demon, completely insane.

"Brother Caidao, I'm becoming more and more interested in your identity." The Thorned Blood staff member was very curious.

Within the Green Mountain Book, it recorded the destruction of Divine Arrival.

Later, according to the timeline, during this period, fragments of Divine Arrival had awakened, but it didn't cause too much of a stir.

In the end, the fragments of Divine Arrival were like a fleeting flower, eventually falling into the Divine Wood Abyss, which was also its birthplace.

"Let me give you another friendly reminder, be cautious of the old emperor of Raksha Nation, Fifth Bufen... Over the years, he has received gifts from beyond the heavens, and his strength has reached an extremely terrifying level."

"Gifts from beyond the heavens?" Qi Yuan pondered, "Thank you for the information. When I reach the Divine Wood Abyss, I'll treat you to some steamed buns."

On the official road, the horse-drawn carriage continued its journey.

This road led to Xianlong Prefecture, and there were many merchant caravans, making Qi Yuan's carriage less conspicuous.

"It seems like the death of Divine Arrival... involves deep waters."

Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

In the 1619 book, there's no mistake!

There was a significant gap between Armament Commanders of the Celestial Rank.

According to Qi Yuan's judgment, with Divine Arrival's strength, it was unlikely that he would have been beaten to death by the group during the Battle of Luofeng City.

"So, is there a possibility that a third-party force was involved?"

Qi Yuan looked up at the sky.

To roleplay as Divine Arrival, he naturally needed to figure out the cause of his death.

"It's fine. As long as I become strong enough, I'll kill my way through, and the truth will become clearer, and the truth will be closer with each strike."

Qi Yuan didn't take it to heart.

In front of others, Qi Yuan's roleplay as Divine Arrival was progressing at an extremely fast rate.

Through his roleplay as Divine Arrival, he continuously slew Gnome Phantoms and evil people along the way, and his level kept increasing.

But the biggest boost came when his roleplay as Divine Arrival reached level 50, and he received a gift.

[Divine Descent].

When using this gift, Qi Yuan would gain nine-tenths of Divine Arrival's power, but only for a hundred breaths.

It could only be used once a day.

This was extremely useful for Qi Yuan.

His level was still at 145, and although the Celestial Harmony of an Armament Commander of the Celestial Rank was useless to him, the Celestial Rank was still the Celestial Rank, and overall, his physical attributes were inferior to those of an Armament Commander of the Celestial Rank.

But with [Divine Descent], everything was different.

Moreover, the most important thing was that he could also combine with Little Bride and use Companion in Arms, directly increasing his level by six.

With this, his level would also rise.

Perhaps, maybe... he could display a power that surpasses Treading Heaven's Three Steps.

"Old man, slow down." At this moment, Qi Yuan spoke up.

He was waiting for Blade Demon.

This Divine Rank Armament Commander was the true White Moonlight, traveling a thousand miles from Dafeng to deliver a head.

Love is a two-way pursuit, he didn't wait, how could Blade Demon come? Chen Kangbao hurriedly nodded, "Okay."

Three days later.

On the official road, the old woman's expression was solemn, her gaze fixed on the front.

"Blade Demon, Dafeng actually let him in, Raksha Kingdom didn't stop him!"

The old woman was the Vice President of the Judgement Council, once a Courtesan Maiden who had slain the Three Princes with her sword, or the Washer Woman.

However, now, she could only be considered the Washer Old Woman.

"Such a court will eventually be destroyed!" Next to her, an Earth Rank Armament Commander from the Judgement Council spoke.

The Washer Old Woman looked at the back of Blade Demon, her expression complex and wary.

Ever since learning about Divine Arrival's news, she rushed to Dingbo Prefecture and then to Xianle Prefecture.

Unfortunately, even though she was Divine Arrival's most loyal believer, she couldn't recognize the current Divine Arrival.

In the end, she had no choice but to resort to a desperate measure, following Blade Demon.

Blade Demon, due to his madness, was forcibly brought by a Celestial Rank dead soldier, so his speed wasn't particularly fast.

"I wonder how Divine Arrival's revival is going... is Blade Demon his match!" The Washer Old Woman was full of worry.

Three years ago, she had met a strange man.

That strange man had prophesied to her that three years later, which is now, Divine Arrival would revive.

However, this revival was merely a fleeting moment.

Regarding fate, the Washer Old Woman was helpless, but she didn't want to follow the original trajectory.

She didn't want this to be Divine Arrival's final martial path.

She hoped that Divine Arrival could truly and completely revive.

But this was merely a hope.

When Divine Arrival was destroyed, he didn't leave any traces behind.

The royal family exerted the nation's power to erase any evidence of Divine Arrival's existence.

The current Divine Arrival, even if he revived, was like a flickering candle in the wind, able to illuminate a room, but how could he shine upon an entire nation?

A single Blade Demon, Divine Arrival would likely struggle to deal with.

"No matter what, this time I will not tolerate Divine Arrival dying in front of me!" The Washer Old Woman's aged voice was firm.

When Divine Arrival perished, she started cultivating to become an Armament Commander.

Her talent was high, and now she was a Celestial Rank Armament Commander.

Facing Blade Demon, she naturally wasn't a match, but... maybe she could buy Divine Arrival a moment and an opportunity.

But just at this moment, suddenly her expression changed slightly.

"Not good, Blade Demon is speeding up, could it be... Divine Arrival!"

Her heart tightened, and she quickly accelerated, flying towards Blade Demon's location.

As a Celestial Rank Armament Commander, her speed approached the speed of sound, but the distance to Blade Demon was increasing.

"Not good, Blade Demon has drawn his sword!"

The Washer Old Woman's heart skipped a beat.

Under the half-moon's pale light, a terrifying, ferocious one-armed figure exuded a terrifying aura as he swung his sword with all his might.

This sword move contained enough killing intent to shock and awe everyone.

This sword move was enough to shatter a person.

"Not good, Divine Arrival hasn't fully revived, how can he wield such a terrifying sword move..."

Suddenly, the Washer Old Woman's eyes widened.

Under the cold moonlight, in an instant, a ray of light flashed by.

This ray of light was a sword light! The originally terrifying and vicious Blade Demon's head and body were separated.

One could even say, the enemy didn't see, merely saw a sword light, and Blade Demon... was separated head from body.

"How did Divine Arrival... slay Blade Demon with a single sword!" The Washer Old Woman's thoughts shifted quickly.

Just now, she was thinking about how Divine Arrival could resist, and immediately, it became a single sword slaying Blade Demon.

All of this happened too fast.

Now, the Washer Old Woman was still in awe.

She naturally didn't know, but how many eyes were staring at Blade Demon.

The result, was that they were all shocked and awed by this sword.

Blade Demon, even in his madness, was a Divine Rank Armament Commander.

Slaying with a single sword!

Divine Arrival was even stronger than before...

On the other side, Qi Yuan experienced a vast amount of experience, but his expression was calm.

Using Divine Descent, along with Companion in Arms, this sword move, even surpassed Divine Arrival at his peak.

Killing Blade Demon was a given.

Next to him, Chen Kangbao's body trembled, shaking with an unusually large amplitude: "Young Master, you... are invincible!"

The scene before them, even made the crazy Chen Kangbao very shocked.

He was crazy, but not stupid.

Qi Yuan glanced at him with disdain: "Stop shaking, you're shaking so vulgarly, people who don't know might think you're hiding something in your pants."

"Ah, Young Master, how do you know I have a bun in my pants?"

(End of Chapter)

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