Chapter 910: Chapter 910: Slaughter the Trillions to Vent My Hatred!
In the Yin Realm, outside the Reincarnation Palace, within the Ancient Immortal Destruction Formation, Zhong Shan unfurled the Emperor's Diagram. No matter how much Weak Water fell from the sky, it was instantly absorbed by the Emperor's Diagram.
Cold sweat appeared on Qingming Holy Emperor's forehead. An hour had passed. What kind of artifact was this? How much space was inside it, and what level of treasure was it?
This was Weak Water, a tyrannical substance that fifty-two Great Celestials had labored to transport from the Yin Realm. After an hour, even Celestial Artifacts would have been completely corroded, yet Zhong Shan's circular diagram remained unscathed.
Qingming Holy Emperor had a bad premonition, but he was already committed.
After an hour, everyone was starting to feel exhausted.
No, the diagram had to be broken.
With a wave of his hand, Qingming Holy Emperor summoned a golden longsword.
He slashed down from the sky, the sword transforming into a thousand-zhang-long golden blade, vast and mighty.
But as the blade descended, a terrifying suction force emanated from the Emperor's Diagram. Qingming Holy Emperor's hand trembled, and the golden longsword was sucked in.
Qingming Holy Emperor was shocked but not too worried. After all, this was a treasure he had refined with his mind; he could recall it with a thought.
As he focused on his treasure, the others realized the Emperor's Diagram was peculiar. If the diagram wasn't destroyed, Zhong Shan couldn't be defeated.
The powerful beings began to draw their weapons, slashing at the Emperor's Diagram. One Celestial Artifact couldn't handle it? Here were dozens of Celestial Artifacts—let's see how Zhong Shan would deal with this!
The terrifying impact targeted the Emperor's Diagram.
At this moment, Qingming Holy Emperor suddenly broke out in a sweat, his face filled with anguish, as if trapped in some tragic situation. Seeing numerous Celestial Artifacts striking towards the Emperor's Diagram, Qingming Holy Emperor's face changed drastically.
"Stop! No—!"
Qingming Holy Emperor shouted, but it was too late. The unleashed artifacts were like water spilled—there was no taking them back.
In the Yang Realm, on the peak of a massive mountain, Su Afo and Princess Nine-Tails watched in amazement. For an hour, the terrifying flood had toppled mountain after mountain, the destruction as thorough as a fall wind sweeping away leaves, leaving a vast expanse of water.
"Zhong Shan, what kind of treasure is this? It's so powerful! It can even spit out 'Weak Water'? And so much of it?" Princess Nine-Tails asked, her eyes gleaming.
"Isn't this the same artifact that reflected Sima Qianjun's divine arrow last time?" Su Afo recognized it immediately.
"Yes, it seems very mysterious. How did you get it?" Princess Nine-Tails asked excitedly.
Zhong Shan was speechless. How did he get it?
"I refined it myself," Zhong Shan replied, shaking his head.
"So powerful? Can you make one for me too? I'll trade you a Celestial Artifact!" Su Afo immediately shouted.
This treasure was too miraculous. It was even grander than his Vajra Pestle.
"I can't. I can't make a second one. It was a matter of chance," Zhong Shan said, shaking his head.
Su Afo was still unwilling to give up. After thinking for a while, he made a decision. ÚpTodated novels on no(v)el()bin(.)com
"I'll trade you two Celestial Artifacts!"
"Three?"
Zhong Shan still shook his head.
"Four?"
"Five, that's my bottom line. Don't be too greedy!" Su Afo shouted.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
The great formation shattered with a tremendous crash, and all the powerful beings within were severely injured, knocked to the ground by the black energy and coughing up blood.
As they emerged from the shattered formation, their first instinct was to flee as quickly as possible.
Unfortunately, just as they took to the air, a tremendous pressure bore down upon them.
The powerful pressure forced them back to the ground, and they looked on in horror at the towering black energy pillar in the distance.
"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A deafening roar came from the direction of the Wheel Palace, shaking the heavens. The surrounding space seemed to tremble slightly, leaving the supreme immortals agape in shock. What kind of monster was this?
A roar that could shake space?
Zhong Shan retrieved the Emperor's Scroll, looking astonished towards the distance. This aura was as powerful as the 'Ghost Car' in the living realm. Had a sealed fiend been released?
Suddenly, a black shadow shot out from the Wheel Palace.
"Boom!"
The shadow landed on a patch of empty ground—it was Clay Bodhisattva, clutching his chest with blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
Who was this person?
"Clay Bodhisattva, are you alright?" Zhong Shan asked.
"He's too strong. I was injured by the residual force!" Clay Bodhisattva said, clearly shaken.
In the distance.
"Who is that? Who's coming from the direction of the Wheel Palace?" the Azure Emperor frowned and shouted.
"Is the seal broken? Has he broken the seal?" another emperor exclaimed in shock.
"Who is he? Do you know?" the Azure Emperor immediately asked.
"He...!" The person bit their lip, seemingly afraid to speak.
"Speak! At this point, what's there to hide?" the Azure Emperor urged impatiently.
"He's called Guo Shifu, a former high-ranking official of the Zhou Dynasty!" the person said with a mix of fear and uncertainty.
"Zhou Dynasty? The Great Zhou's King Zhou You?" the Azure Emperor's eyes widened.
"I read about it in an ancient text. It's said that when Guo Shifu was sealed, he swore an oath that when he broke free, he would bathe the Wheel Realm in blood, leaving nothing alive, not even a blade of grass, and slaughtering billions to vent his anger!" the person explained.
Bathe the Wheel Realm in blood? Leave nothing alive, not even a blade of grass? Slaughter billions to vent his anger?
Almost all the powerful beings were stunned by these words. Guo Shifu? A fiend released from his seal?
At the Wheel Palace, the powerful malevolent energy surged into the sky, enveloping a vast area with an overwhelming pressure.
Far away in Changjing, Luo Xingchen was admiring the flowers with Chen Xiaoqian when he suddenly frowned and looked towards the direction of the Wheel Palace.
"Husband, what's wrong?" Chen Xiaoqian asked in confusion.
"Wait for me at home!" Luo Xingchen said, disappearing in an instant.
In another palace in Changjing, Wang Ku was lecturing a group of skeletons when he suddenly fell silent and vanished from the spot.