Chapter 719 - 653: Various Kings_1
Mournful wails echoed throughout Spirit Mountain.
Two to three hundred Brahma Kings, having encountered Su Baiqian’s poison domain, fell into the jaws of death.
This caused the others to be horrified and lose their color.
“This demonic woman must not be spared!”
“If we let her live, she alone could poison and obliterate our Three Thousand Brahma Lands!”
“Please, Venerables, take action and eliminate her!”
Many Brahma Kings cried out in terror.
Facing Su Baiqian, the King level… was insignificant at this moment.
“To cultivate poison to such an extent… You cannot be allowed to grow any further!”
“Die!”
Wen Yin Venerable, with immense mana, immobilized heaven and earth, intent on eradicating Su Baiqian.
The chains of Brahman Path order spread across the sky, shaping into a cage.
Su Baiqian’s face turned pale; even as a Divine King, she was powerless against a Venerable.
However, at this very moment,
a drop of blood, suddenly bursting forth with myriads of golden light on the battlefield!
The drop of blood underwent rebirth from the ashes, growing, and ultimately, Wu Dade astonishingly reappeared.
He had been obliterated to mere dregs, leaving only a drop of blood.
Now, a drop of blood defied the odds and resurrected.
His body radiated countless golden lights and laws, as he shouted:
“Who dares to harm my junior sister!”
He soared into the sky, incredibly tearing apart a chain of the order cage with his bare hands!
— He had completed the Golden Body Nine Transformations and stepped into the Divine King Realm.
As a flaw appeared in the order cage, Yun Xi swiftly wielded her pen like a divine being, instantly rescuing Wu Dade and Su Baiqian from the cage.
“Another king? This brat is actually not dead?”
Guan Xian Venerable was surprised; Wu Dade was clearly killed by him, leaving nothing behind!
To be able to live, to defy the odds and become a king?
Is this monstrosity?
“Something’s not right… Their life force exceeds our imagination, and moreover, it seems that they are using us to achieve the ultimate Divine King Realm!”
Shizhi Venerable spoke, sensing the crux of the issue!
Up to now, although they had slain this group of Divine Monarch level insects to smithereens, not a single person had truly died.
Those who appeared dead were actually undergoing rebirth.
It seemed that some degree of change was happening in the battle…
“We cannot hold back, we must kill with all our might!”
Wen Yin Venerable shouted loudly, feeling an unprecedented severity.
At this moment, the eight Great Venerables joined forces, unleashing their strongest strike to annihilate everything on the battlefield.
This was an indiscriminate attack, a massacre. In this battlefield, whether they were Divine Kings or Divine Monarchs, whether they were utterly dead or not, all would face a terrifying death.
“With myriad swords broken… a lone sword is born!”
Dugu Yuqing, with his Sword Domain shattered, his laws scattered, his body torn asunder, had nearly lost all life force; but now, he suddenly stood up, his body as straight as a sword!
With the endless Sword Domain destroyed, he himself became the sword!
“I am the sword, capable of breaking the firmament!”
His body emanated the sword intent of Lingxiao!
The Sword King was born!
“Zither strings broken… the path embodies the Soundless Zither!”
Nan Feng’s long zither had all its strings snapped!
— Since learning the zither, she had always used the ancient zither left from the Era of Immortal Dao by the Three Absolute Immortal.
In the small courtyard, this zither had grown unimaginably, but ultimately, its limitations showed, and it was destroyed against the power of a Venerable.
Her fingers were dripping with blood.
Now, with a gentle pat, the long zither shattered, but her fingers still played in the air.
There was no zither under her fingers.
Yet zither music resounded!
This music, as if transcending everything, soared above the Myriad Dao!
The Zither King of Soundless Zither, the Zither King of the Zither Path without a zither!
Long Zixuan’s body was completely destroyed, leaving only a cluster of dissipating blood qi.
The Dragon Soul had perished.
Yet, at this moment, that blood qi slowly converged, forming into a blood qi True Dragon.
The True Dragon soared into the heavens!
Now, as his blood and soul unified, his Booming Dragon Decision advanced further, crowning him as a Divine King.
Lu Rang was left with only half of his body and one hand, holding a clay basin with a thoroughly withered herb, not even a leaf remaining!
“Absorb my lifeblood, Blood Herb rejuvenate… Blood Herb, be reborn!”
Lu Rang bellowed deeply, self-detonated, turning into a pool of blood that watered the roots.
In a flash, the Blood Herb grew wildly, spreading across the sky, that herb… became a king!
Qing Chen’s flesh was rotting, his soul was dissipating.
Wen Yin had planted the Lingxiao Brahman Path within him, shattering all his essence, and even his Divine Monarch’s Domain had been destroyed.
This moment, his body was enduring the suffering of a thousand cuts, destined to die in extreme agony.
Qing Chen lowered his head, looking at his decaying body and suddenly said:
“To ferry others is to ferry oneself…”
His heart was crystal clear!
As if returning to the small courtyard, even with spiders crawling over his face, he remained unmoved; even as ants burrowed into his ears and nostrils, he did not flinch.
At this moment, he suddenly forgot the pain.
Forgot himself.
He transcended this rot and destruction.
This was… the realm of selflessness!
His flesh dissolved, his soul thoroughly extinguished.
But in the realm of selflessness, he was reborn.
His body and soul seemed no longer constrained by any force of this world.
He had become a king!
“Between life and death, I too am but a piece on the chessboard…”
Jiang Li, with his blood, drew a chessboard between heaven and earth, spanning nineteen paths!
In his eyes, it seemed he saw through the heavens, crossing the Star River.
In his left eye, the Yin was full, in his right eye, the Yang was blazing!
The interplay of Yin and Yang was endless.
With the nineteen blood paths as his realm, he saw through the heavens, using himself as a piece, traversing life and death.
The Chess Path Divine King!
“Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thought, self-hard to forget…”
Xinning coughed up blood violently, in the realm of life and death, she witnessed the brevity of life, the impermanence of eternity.
She remembered the poem her Big Brother had recited not long ago.
“One life spent breaking the path of mortal dust, Sword hidden in the abode, his tracks concealed.
Claiming countless victories without drawing the blade, born with eyes that despise all heroes…
…Originally from the Realm of Nihility, where all is boundlessly vague.
With no one to console, heart cold as frost.”
As she listened to this poem, she distinctly felt her Big Brother’s lonely heart.
Originally from the Realm of Nihility, where all is boundlessly vague.
Endless verses, meld into one.
Just this line, shatters all sorrows.
She stepped into the Divine King Realm.
Gong Ya refined the World Divine Pot, shattering it countless times.
“The pot brews Myriad Dao, through fierce fire, withstands boiling, hence producing the lingering aroma of clear tea…”
At this moment, she willingly provoked the terrifying attacks of the Brahman Path, once again destroying the Refining World Divine Pot.
In the midst of destruction, myriad vital energies reconvened as if they were the primordial breath of all things, the Divine Pot reforged!
…
At this moment.
The Soundless Zither music flew swiftly towards the clouds.
The Dragon Soul blood forged, roared through the sky.
With his body as the Sword, he annihilated the Star River.
The blood-tinted celestial grass spread across the Brahma Lands.
The King without Self, strived against the tide.
With his body as the piece, he traversed through life and death.
The Golden Body Nine Transformations, capable of rending Myriad Dao.
Poetry dominating the world, the Pot refining all realms!
…
Nan Feng and others summoned the power of the King’s Path, surging upward.
Colliding violently with the joint strike of the eight Great Honored Ones!
Boom!
The battlefield in the sky suddenly turned into a black hole.
It was as though the very junctures of time were shaken, causing time and space to seemingly halt.
The black hole expanded layer upon layer!
The great formation at Spirit Mountain, at this moment, was torn at one corner!
The Three Thousand Brahma Lands, as if sensing something, trembled with all living beings.
The Brahma Court lost its sound!
At this moment, atop Spirit Mountain, all the Brahma Kings, their eyes widened in disbelief, as if petrified!
Many Venerables, shocked to their core, incredulity reaching an extreme in their eyes!
After a long, long time.
The black hole spawned by that terrifying explosion finally slowly receded.
The space and time of this world re-emerged.
However, the scene had already plunged into dead silence.
Spirit Mountain fell quiet.
“How… how is this possible…”
Wen Yin Venerable muttered, his voice, trembling slightly!
“They… they used us as a whetstone, to temper the strongest Divine King Realm.”
Shizhi Venerable was shaken to the extreme.
Using Venerables as a whetstone… who in the world would dare to be so bold?
Not to mention mere Divine Monarchs, even Venerables of the same level would never dare such reckless acts!
Yet, now… these people had succeeded.
“No, we must not let them grow, it cannot be allowed!”
Venerable Shupu cried out urgently!
But as his call ended, he suddenly sensed something, his face filled with horror as he looked toward a certain place.
Then, he disappeared entirely!
Vanishing on the spot!
“Shupu!”
Shizhi Venerable and the others called out upon seeing this.
Even they had not sensed it.
“Where did Shupu go? Was he enveloped by some mysterious force?!”
“What on earth happened…”
The Venerables were all looking at each other in dismay.
And in this moment, above the Sky Domain, a young girl in a purple dress slowly descended.
In her hand, she now held a painting.
The painting was stained with blood, but she smiled so radiantly, like the sunset clouds at the edge of the sky.
“You’re looking for him?”
“He’s right here!”
The painting gave a gentle shake.
Venerable Shupu reappeared.
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