Chapter 203: The Most Miserable Immortal King_1

Chapter 203: The Most Miserable Immortal King_1

An Immortal King swiftly departed the terrifying little mountain village.

Upon appearing outside the Heavenly Realm, a sense of relief surged in his heart.

Thankfully, he had not acted rashly; otherwise, he might have truly perished!

At the same time, he was also filled with eager anticipation and extreme excitement.

It was well known that countless Immortal Kings in the Immortal Domain had sought in vain for the Black and White Chessboard and the burial ground of the Black and White Immortal King...

He had found it!

This was undoubtedly a great fortune bestowed upon him by the heavens!

“When I return to the Immortal Domain, find some help, and make preparations, I will come back here... Everything here will belong to me, Ming Luo!”

He muttered to himself, looking back with eyes still ablaze.

“However, none of this can be discovered by other Immortal Kings; otherwise, my grand plans would be ruined!”

With a thought, he waved his hand immediately!

In an instant, a terrifying aura befitting an Immortal King enveloped the entire Heavenly Realm!

Within the Heavenly Realm.

Countless beings were still kneeling on the ground, not daring to stand up.

The presence of an Immortal King made every creature tremble with utmost reverence and fear!

But at this moment, an aura descended upon the whole realm!

In Ditong State, an old Sect Master who had been kneeling on the ground was still in a state of shock and excitement a moment ago, but in the next instant, his face suddenly showed a look of confusion.

“What happened? Why am I kneeling on the ground???”

The old Sect Master stood up, looking puzzled.

In Diming State, “What’s going on... Why are we all lying here?”

A young man stood up, scratching the back of his head, somewhat dazed.

Behind him, a group of Cultivators like him were equally confused.

In Dibing State.

“My Queen, why are you kneeling on the ground?”

An attractive female minister spoke, surprised.

And Bing Yanran, who was kneeling, was also in a daze, completely unaware of what had happened!

...

At this moment!

The entire Heavenly Realm across tens of thousands of states had a segment of their memories erased!

From Xinning’s Path of Immortal Certification to the Immortal Battle, and even the arrival of the Immortal King.

All these memories were severed!

So, at this very instant, the entire Heavenly Realm recovered as usual, with countless people wondering why they had been kneeling before.

But they couldn’t recall at all.

Thus, almost everyone stopped worrying about it and resumed their daily lives.

Though some Cultivators were still curious, they might never recover that segment of memories in their lifetime.

...

Outside the Heavenly Realm.

King Ming Luo nodded in satisfaction, and with another wave of his hand, he erased every remaining trace of aura within the Void Sea Domain!

This time, even beings of the Immortal King level passing by wouldn’t notice anything unusual!

“Heavenly Realm... Very good, I, Ming Luo, shall return one of these days!”

He murmured softly and then vanished in an instant.

...

Within the Heavenly Realm.

Xuan Tianzhou.

In front of the small mountain village.

“The Immortal King... has he left?”

Dugu Yuqing spoke with mixed feelings.

“He should have left...”

Xinning also took a deep breath.

Indeed, Senior Li’s arrangements were highly profound.

He didn’t need to take action personally at all; having two disciples bring out just two items casually was enough to scare away the Immortal King!

“Senior Li did not eliminate him but let him glimpse the Infinity War Sword and the Boundless Chessboard and leave. This must be a step in Senior Li’s grand strategy...”

She muttered to herself.

“It’s time to end this all!”

He spoke coldly!

Seeing this, General Luo Hao and the others were taken aback.

“Is that... a replica of the Senluo Life-Death Pen? The one made from the feather of a Divine Crow?!”

“With one-tenth of the might of Immortal Monarch’s pen, it’s almost a Quasi-Saintly Artifact, extremely terrifying!”

“Hehe, it’s time for these members of the Demon Race to be obliterated!”

They all sneered one after another!

Sen Ming Immortal General took a step forward, staring arrogantly at Gong Ya’s proud figure, his eyes filled with pride and desire, “Rest assured, I’ll kill you last. I will definitely savor, savor whether the delicate body of a Demon Race is more resilient... Haha, hahaha!”

After speaking, he abruptly raised the pen in his hand!

In that instant, a whiff of immortal aura instantly spread out!

“Kneel and accept death!”

As his pen traced across the sky, endless black chains of order appeared, each capable of killing an Immortal General or Demon Marshal!

Upon seeing this, Gong Ya and the others appeared solemn but were not panicked in the slightest!

“Hehe, want to compete with sacred artifacts, huh?”

Out of nowhere, Danming Demon Marshal let out a cold laugh, stepped forward, and suddenly pulled out a ladle!

That was just a common ladle used in rural households for drinking soup, and it seemed to have cracks!

However, at this moment, in his hands, it emitted strands upon strands of immortal aura!

“A Quasi-Saintly Artifact?!”

Upon seeing this, General Luo Hao and the others were utterly shocked!

The Nine Holy Demon Monarch had fallen many years ago, yet her Demon Marshals still possessed a Quasi-Saintly Artifact...

But, just then, Tie Shan next to Shan Ming also sneered,

“If it’s about competing artifacts, then let’s compete!”

He too took out a mallet!

It looked like one used by farmers to pound sticky rice!

But at this moment, strands of immortal aura also continually emerged!

Upon seeing this, General Luo Hao and others all inhaled sharply!

A second Quasi-Saintly Artifact?

That was beyond what they had!

But then, another Demon Marshal took out an artifact.

It was a pot brush!

Yet another Quasi-Saintly Artifact!

Three of them now!

The expressions on General Luo Hao and the others turned shocked, with a hint of fear in their eyes!

Immediately after,

a shabby scoop appeared...

a rusty sickle was pulled out...

several rusty nails hovered in the air...

One after another... nine Quasi-Saintly Artifacts!

Because some Demon Marshals had several!

Even Blood Spear sneered, and the next moment, a discarded manure fork appeared in his hands!

With the presence of the manure fork, the immortal aura became even denser, almost nearing that of a true Holy Artifact!

In that moment, various auras brought forth by Sen Ming’s pen had all been suppressed!

Sen Ming Immortal General and the others were shocked, completely stunned.

Their hearts were trembling!

Dammit...

Ten Quasi-Saintly Artifacts??

Even the Senluo Holy Sect wasn’t that wealthy!

Sen Ming looked at the manure fork, the ladle, the mallet...

He almost coughed up blood, wanting to say...

Can’t you play fair?!!!

His eyes filled with tears, he cried out to the sky, “Immortal Monarch, save me—”

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