Chapter 594: Wue, Di Tian—who truly is the strongest on the continent?
Chapter 594: Wue, Di Tian—who truly is the strongest on the continent?
Wue stood suspended out of thin air in the sky.
His dark red long hair danced wildly in the wind, and the pair of ferocious dark gold horns on his forehead exuded an unspeakable ferocity.
He swept a faint glance over the people below.
That was an absolute look down, truly belonging to a superior being, belonging to a peerless Ferocious Beast of tens of millions of years.
It was just like humans looking at ants in a nest.
Lin Qingmo stood straight, forcibly adjusting the weak physical functions into a combat-ready state.
The Soul Power in the Qi Sea that had just calmed down began to circulate wildly once more.
Ah Yin took a small step forward, and fine Blue Silver Grass vines silently climbed onto Lin Qingmo’s wrist.
As long as that god of slaughter in the sky showed any unusual movement, she would definitely not hesitate to block in front of Lin Qingmo.
Zi Ji clenched her back teeth, the black light of the Abyss Devouring Domain frantically flickering in and out.
Da Ming’s thick snake tail coiled into a formation, his muscles tensed to the absolute limit.
Bi Ji was ready at all times to play her role.
Everyone kept their breathing extremely light.
They had just finished an extreme war of attrition, and their trump cards were almost entirely exhausted.
Facing the real Wue now, it could be said there was a ten-dead-zero-live chance of survival.
If a real fight broke out,
this Sea of Chaos Burials would most likely be their graveyard.
Not a shred of joy or anger could be seen on Wue’s face.
"Jiuyou Gue was killed by you."
The voice was very flat,
unable to be heard whether it was coming to call them to account,
or merely stating an indifferent fact.
"I have said before."
"To be able to behead my Clone, I grant you permission to act freely in the Sea of Chaos Burials for five years."
"My word is absolute."
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Lin Qingmo remained outwardly expressionless, though a trace of surprise flashed deep within Lin Qingmo’s eyes.
A villain keeping their word was truly a rare sight in this world where the strong preyed on the weak.
Wue didn’t care at all about the astonished reactions of the "ants" below.
That pair of dark golden eyes turned slightly, looking directly at Lin Qingmo with absolute precision.
He gave Lin Qingmo a deep look.
That gaze was as sharp as a scalpel capable of dissecting a soul, able to see right through Lin Qingmo from the inside out.
Others might not know how Jiuyou Gue died, but Wue knew it clearer than anyone.
Completely severing the soul channel and erasing all possibilities of recovery was the power of this human.
Destruction.
Ultimate, pure destruction!
Even as the Sovereign of the Sea of Chaos Burials who had lived for tens of millions of years, upon sensing that lingering aura, a trace of lingering fear instinctively swept through the depths of his Divine Soul.
This human was not simple.
Keeping him around might allow this stagnant world to stir up some different ripples.
"The five-year time limit, behave yourselves."
Wue withdrew his gaze without a single word of superfluous nonsense.
He raised his large hand wearing dark red bracers, brought two fingers together, and casually slashed at the the void beside him.
"Hiss—!"
The sturdy spatial barrier was like fragile tissue paper, easily cleaved open into a huge tear.
Wue turned around and stepped into the the void.
The tear closed.
The surrounding surging black mist re-permeated, covering up that suffocating spatial fluctuation.
The Sea of Chaos Burials returned to its previous gloomy and dead silence.
The invisible mountain pressing down on everyone’s chests finally completely dispersed.
Zi Ji wiped away a cold sweat.
"Did that Old Monster really just leave like that?"
"This lady thought I’d have to leave this dragon life here today for sure."
Da Ming also let out a rough breath, its huge body shrinking once again to several zhang in length, collapsing limply onto the ground.
Bi Ji gently patted her chest, her green eyes filled with the joy of surviving a catastrophe.
Large swathes of healing green light flickered from her fingertips, enveloping everyone.
"If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I truly wouldn’t have dared to believe such an existence still existed in the world."
There was still a hint of lingering fear in Bi Ji’s voice.
"That kind of bottomless coercion is simply not something an ordinary Ferocious Beast can possess."
"Speaking of cultivation foundation, I’m afraid even Lord Di Tian would be a notch inferior."
Hearing these words, Zi Ji surprisingly did not refute.
Beast God Di Tian was the leader of the Ferocious Beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest.
But in front of the person just now, he indeed appeared a bit thin.
Hearing this, Lin Qingmo’s thoughts became active.
Bi Ji’s judgment was very accurate, but only half right.
In terms of surviving years and pure cultivation accumulation, Wue completely crushed Di Tian.
The tens-of-millions-of-years level was simply a bug on Douluo Planet.
However, battles never relied solely on surface-level data.
Di Tian was holding the Dragon God’s Claw bestowed by the Dragon.
Once that thing was used, Di Tian could burst out with the strongest combat power on Douluo Continent surpassing demigods.
And what about Wue?
No matter how strong he was, as long as he remained on this planet, he had to be strictly suppressed by the heaven and earth rules of the Douluo plane.
The plane did not allow God-level power to be used casually.
Therefore, without a Divine Artifact, the upper limit of power Wue could exert was stuck at the demigod realm.
If Di Tian and Wue really fought an endless battle to the death,
under the Laws of heaven and earth, it really wasn’t certain who would lose and who would win.
Lin Qingmo waved a hand, interrupting everyone’s emotional sigh.
"Alright, the crisis is temporarily resolved."
"Since Wue has spoken, he won’t target us within these five years."
"Everyone rest in place and recover your state as soon as possible."
Lin Qingmo’s gaze became sharp once more, looking towards that even deeper and thicker darkness in the Sea of Chaos Burials.
"Once we recover, we will explore deeper inside."
"Since we’ve already come, we can’t possibly return empty-handed."
Everyone nodded and quickly entered meditation to recover their state.
...
The northwest border where the Star Luo Empire and the Heaven Dou Empire bordered each other.
Unlike the gloomy and dead silence of the Sea of Chaos Burials,
this was a true Shura field, with an undissipated smell of blood and yellow sand forever floating in the air.
A fierce wind rolled the Star Luo military flag embroidered with the White Tiger totem, snapping loudly above the tents.
The military camps along the border stretched for more than ten miles, like a steel behemoth crouching on the Gobi Desert.
The soldiers were clad in heavy armor,
and the sound of patrol footsteps was neat, uniform, and one after another.
The two Empires had not yet torn their faces apart to fight a full-scale national war.
But in such a sensitive zone, friction had never stopped.
A small-scale charge once every ten days.
A positional battle of thousands of people coming every half a month.
Licking blood from the tip of a knife, human lives were like mustard grass.
Small-scale wars had long become commonplace here.
On the high slope outside the central military tent of Star Luo.
Dai Mubai wore a custom-made silver-white Roaring Tiger armor, the cloak behind him blown straight by the wind.
He pressed one hand on the sword at his waist, gazing far into the distance at the outline of the Heaven Dou military camp dozens of miles away.
In those eccentric pupils, ambition and high spirits flashed.
It was too smooth.
The Shrek group had joined the Star Luo faction for quite some time.
Relying on the Spirit Master team’s dimensional-reduction strike capability on conventional battlefields, they could be said to be invincible everywhere.
Beheading enemy generals, raiding logistics food and grass, tearing apart enemy defensive formations—
relying on these battle achievements, Dai Mubai frantically farmed reputation and accumulated military merits within the Star Luo military.
The Star Luo Empire had always advocated force, and the army was the hardest trump card.
The battle for the Crown Prince position between him and his eldest brother Dai Weisi had reached a white-hot stage.
These heavy border military merits were the strongest ladder for him to step onto that supreme throne in the future!
"It won’t be long before no one in the imperial court of Star Luo can ignore my existence anymore."
The corners of Dai Mubai’s mouth couldn’t help but curl upwards.
(End of Chapter)
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