Chapter 1881: Breaking the Army
reasure ship sailed forward, his horizon widened, and soon Tianwu Island was left far behind, disappearing into the darkness.At this time, the stars had not yet faded. In the sky and on the earth, the...The Celestial Chariot, inspecting the myriad gods!
When the heavenly man revealed his origins, the golden dragon seemed to feel something and roared excitedly.
The heavens tremble!
But no matter how earth-shattering the dragon's roar was, it couldn't compare to the shock Tian Yue Shang Ren's words brought Qin Sang.
Heaven's blessed one!
Help me refine the void
Qin Sang couldn't suppress the shock in her heart.
Through Tian Yue Shang Ren's tone, I had already recognized my own identity and origins.
When did I start exposing myself
Qin Sang couldn't judge Tian Yue Shangren's cultivation level through a phantom, but it was definitely not the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
When facing the Left True Person, Qin Sang did not have this profound and unfathomable feeling.
He had a premonition that the strength of the celestial beings might exceed his imagination!
If Tian Yue Shangren had fallen into this world before himself, and they had met by chance, through his own martial arts and Taoist techniques, he could have discerned that they also came from the Beichen Realm of the Storm World. But why would he say he was here on someone else's orders
Who is that person
The first encounter in Xinggu, the reunion in Gui Fangguo, could it all be a carefully orchestrated arrangement, waiting for a rabbit to jump into the trap
What is their purpose
Why did Heaven Master Tianyue approach me in this way
Hualing, *The Poison God Canon*, King Kong Real...
Li Hou, Qinghu Saint King, and even Ling You Wang who had cut off his cultivation.
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Those rare opportunities and opponents that came at just the right time made his cultivation and understanding of the Dao of Killing incredibly smooth. It could be said that he had a pillow whenever he wanted to sleep.
Of that, how much was tailor-made for oneself
Perhaps there was no diamond-studded Bodhi tree in the mountain temple at all. It might have been a ruse to lure himself out of his cave and face the crisis head-on.
Beichen Realm had once appeared with Vajra Relics, and Tian Yue Shangren definitely entered the Ziwei Palace. With his strength, it wouldn't be strange to obtain several Vajra Relics.
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But how could he know that he was certain to risk taking the Diamond Sutra
No wonder Dao Ting has always been so accommodating to himself.
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Talismans, spiritual materials, refining techniques, as long as one has a suitable reason, I will never make things difficult, take what you need.
Of the real people I've met, I don't know how many are aware and playing along with my act.
During this period, how many people unknowingly became pawns of powerful figures!
It's laughable how I always thought I was hiding it well.
Qin Sang only felt a numb scalp.
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Too many questions bombarded his mind, and Qin Sang's feelings at this moment were not honor, but fear!
The only thing that could console him was that, at least before the arrival of Heaven's Chosen One, nobody had ever harmed him. On the contrary, he had been given guidance in swordsmanship many times.
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With Tian Yue Shangren's skill, there was no need to go through such elaborate measures if they wanted to harm him.
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Qin Sang opened his mouth, but as he saw Tian Yue Shang's expression change slightly, scanning the depths of Yunhai before turning back to him, sweeping over Qin Sang's divine chariot beneath him, he said solemnly: "I pass you a seal, control the divine chariot as quickly as possible! This old man and the two True Monarchs cannot take care of you. Inside the Shen Court, relying on the divine chariot, you should be able to hold off those demon kings for some time..."
As soon as his voice faded, the celestial image of Tian Yue Shang Ren gradually dissipated, leaving behind an extraordinarily complex seal.
"Senior..."
Qin Sang's words died in her throat. The space before her was now empty, and the talisman seal was dissipating as well. She hurriedly focused her mind, trying to remember it.
For a moment, Qin Sang was utterly lost, unable to make sense of anything.
What are Heavenly Generals and True Immortals planning Shouldn't they come quickly Why should I waste time dealing with the Demon King
At this moment, Qin Sang realized that the surrounding clouds and scenery were rapidly retreating. This made him realize that the golden dragon had never stopped running.
The golden dragon, pulling the celestial chariot of Taiyi, sped through the sea of clouds. It was clear that what attracted the golden dragon was still deep within the divine court.
Where is the Demon King
Tiānyuè shàngrén's warning was still ringing in his ears, Qin Sang did not dare to underestimate it, and looked towards the direction Tiānyuè shàngrén had been looking before.
Qin Sang didn't know what that sea of clouds was, he used all his strength to urge the Heavenly Eye divine ability, but he could only see a deep void.
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At first, there was nothing unusual.
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Suddenly, the sea of clouds surged with waves, the air billowed high and spread across the sky, forming a mighty tide of clouds.
Between the churning clouds, sudden pillars of energy shot out, as if from beyond the heavens, bursting into the divine court. They were a dazzling array of colors: blue, red, black...
Even here, Qin Sang could sense the astonishing demonic aura emanating from those air columns!
There is the aura of a demon king, far surpassing that of Ling You Wang who had severed his cultivation.
The demons entered the divine court first, and the full-powered Demon King was leading them!
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Qin Sang vaguely felt the gaze fixed on him, a sudden chill running down his spine. He finally realized the danger of his current situation.
"Roar!"
With every roar, the dragon's fervor grew.
Qin Sang sank all of his heart and soul into the Heavenly God's Chariot.
He could sense the emotions of the golden dragon, and while communication was still difficult, it wasn't as hostile as it had been outside the Divine Court.
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The seal imprinted on his heart, Qin Sang didn't hesitate, he poured all his effort into comprehending it.
The country of ghosts.
The Great Saint's Mansion.
This place is actually one of the Four Divisions of Dao Court, the altar of the岡山 division. The altar has rows upon rows of golden halls, a magnificent sight with no sense of filth or impurity.
At first glance, it's hard to believe that this place has been overrun by demons.
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The true Great Sage's Cave was actually just a cave located atop the peak of an immortal mountain.
'Boom!'
The mountain cracked and groaned, a terrifying roar erupting from within Mount Xian. The very earth trembled as the mountain crumbled, sending boulders flying in every direction.
The next moment, the mountain body above mid-mountain was completely destroyed, revealing a high altar and rows of figures.
The man in the dragon robe with an imperial crown rose to his feet. The people around him also noticed the lunar change, one by one they stood up and looked at the night sky, their expressions full of wonder and uncertainty.
"The Divine Court"
The man in the dragon robe is none other than the Great Saint of the demon clan.
His eyes also flashed with surprise.
The scheme to imprison people for twenty-four days based on the "Grim Picture of Hell" was undoubtedly his doing. It's crystal clear that the South Heavenly Gate in Mount Zhizhi's arena is fake.
The true divine court has actually appeared, on the moon, and everyone can see it every night!
The Great Sage of the Demon Clan turned his head to look west, and until this moment, there had been no unusual movement from the Dao Court.
"Could it really be an accident Was Dao Ting also caught off guard"
The Great Sage of the Demon Clan had this thought flash through his mind, but he didn't feel excited about it. Because he knew all too well what the consequences would be if the Divine Court suddenly appeared.
And deep down, he felt a growing unease; the truth was probably not as simple as it seemed!
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Dao Ting Zhenjun's continued inaction only intensified this unease.
"Whoosh!"
The Great Saint of the Monster Race shifted his gaze, looking at the twenty-four Heaven Prisons' ruins map, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
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"Where is the Demon God!"
The sound of drinking spread throughout the Great Saint Manor.
At the foot of the mountain, figures suddenly surged up and rushed towards the high altar. There was a hint of anxiety and fear in their eyes.
Among them, there are those with low cultivation, far from transforming into shapes, and there are also some demonic marquis.
Even, among the figures seated around the high platform, someone stepped forward.
These people are all demon kings of the Ghost Country, overlords of one side. They previously assisted the Great Sage in comprehending the fragmented map and deducing the Divine Dao.
All the summoned demon cultivators had changed their divine paths and were true demon gods who had merged with the spirit talismans from the Twenty-Four Heavens Hell Remnant Diagram. They were all carefully selected by the Great Saint, being both intelligent and capable, with extraordinary talents.
While they were developing the new pantheon, they also used the Twenty-Four Heavenly Hells Diagram to study the old ways of the Daoist Temple.
The Ghost Realm and the Daoist school have a deep history, and their research advanced rapidly. Within just a few decades, numerous demon kings had successfully achieved True Form convergence.
"The demon god enters the Heavenly Prison!"
The great demon sage swept over the crowd of demon gods, waved his hand, and twenty-four heavens prisons' remnants surged in the wind. The mysterious yellow energy rolled out, surging towards the group of demon gods.
All the demon gods dared not resist, engulfed by the Xuanhuang Qi, they transformed into streamers and flew towards the Heavenly Prison.
At the same time, the Great Sage of the demon clan raised his right hand and suddenly slapped out with a palm.
A phantom palm shadow shot out, with golden light flashing in its center, changing endlessly, and in an instant transforming into a golden seal.
A golden light blinded the eyes, unable to make out the inscription on the gold seal. It flashed and flew into the Heavenly Prison, merging with the Xuanhuang Qi.
"Boom!"
The heavens trembled, and suddenly a bolt of profound yellow light erupted, as thick as a mountain, shooting straight into the sky.
At this time, the Great Sage of the Demon Clan and all the demons felt that this ray of Profound Yellow light had touched an unknown existence, connecting there with the Heavenly Prison.
"All of you, quickly enter the Divine Court and seize it! The Taoist sect will then be like fish meat for us! By achieving this unparalleled feat, this Great Saint will grant you positions within the River Chart!"
The great Saint of the demon clan roared and offered heavy rewards.
Shinto is established by the Dao Court, and He Tu's position corresponds to the true monarch of He Tu's position according to law, equivalent to the Great Saint of the demon clan.
In the past, a great sage of the demon race would not have been able to make such a promise.
Now that the Divine Court has manifested, he can feel that Okamura Ji's seal is gradually recovering its connection with the Divine Court. From now on, there will be no limits!
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Exclamations of delight echoed through the Netherworld, and streams of light surged skyward along with that ethereal yellow glow.
Then came a series of screams.
The twenty-four heavens prison is nothing but a tattered remnant, barely connected to the divine court. Anyone who dares to force their way in will have to withstand terrible pressure. Those with weaker cultivation would be erased from existence on the spot. Only one in ten manages to successfully enter the divine court.
The Great Sage of the Demon Clan looked coldly at the Heavenly Prison, his expression unmoved. With a wave of his sleeve robe, a golden palace emerged from the mountains, bathed in purple light.
A purple light shot into the sky, revealing a large drum, suspended in the very center of the altar. It was the Ghostly Drum of Demon Summoning, the most treasured artifact of the Ghost Fang Kingdom!
Without the Great Sage of the Demon Clan making any move, purple light flickered on the Divine Drum of Summoning Demons and a booming drumbeat echoed.
Unlike the drums during a ceremony at Mount Fuji, this sound was very dull and had an unsettling feeling to it.
Upon hearing the drumbeats, all the demon kings around became solemn.
Within the borders of the Ghost Kingdom, all demon princes' residences, demon marquises' estates, and even the mansions of demon generals, rang with the sound of bells and chimes.
At this moment, the entire nation is in chaos.
The cultivators recalled an ancient legend, once this drumbeat sounded, it meant the Ghost Realm was facing a life-or-death crisis.
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Throughout the nation, we share the same fate. We must spare no effort and fight together against the enemy!
Amazement, fear, bewilderment, panic...
Various negative emotions spread throughout the Ghost Realm, but this is a direct order from the Great Sage, and the demon cultivators dare not disobey.
The demon lords immediately emerged from their mountains, gathering their troops and setting out.
Within the myriad demon cities, brilliant lights flickered. Xiao Nuoyi's teleportation array tirelessly consumed spirit stones, remaining activated at all times. Squad after squad of elite warriors rushed to either Huangquan Road or from the Demon Marquis Mansion to the Demon King's Mansion, converging on the Great Sage's Residence.
The Yellow Springs Road quickly turned into a river of blood, and the army charged towards the Daoist sect without any regard for their lives.
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The Great Sage of the Monster Tribe's eyes blazed, fixated on the West. He ignored the chaos caused by the drumming, and stomped heavily with his foot.
'Boom!'
Footfalls on empty air, the celestial mountain trembles.
The four-sided golden palace burst forth with streaks of gold light, giving birth to towering golden pillars.
Every pillar is carved with embossed dragons, which are lifelike and vivid. Their scales shimmer like gold, and upon closer inspection, each scale bears a unique pattern, resembling a series of glyphs.
A total of one hundred and eight golden pillars stand in the sky above the Grand Saint Mansion, forming a mysterious grand formation.
Countless demon soldiers combined with this golden pillar formation, even if the Great Saint of the Demon Clan doesn't personally sit in the Great Saint Mansion, the Daoist Court wouldn't be able to easily take the War Drum!
Having completed all these preparations, the Great Saint of the demon clan let out a long howl and suddenly transformed into a golden light.
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In the next moment, a five-clawed golden dragon emerged from the golden light. It was covered in scales and had horns on its head.
The thunder roared in the sky, truly accompanied by wind and lightning, adding a few points of majesty to the golden dragon pulling a chariot.
His eyes swept across the scene.
Upon encountering those ferocious and unusual eyes, all the demon kings felt a tightening in their hearts. Only then did they wake from the string of unforeseen events.
“You all pound the demon-summoning drum with all your might, do not cease until I command it!”
The sound rolled like thunder.
All the demon kings were greatly shocked and terrified.
The Mingyao Drum has always been a national treasure that intimidated the Dao court. Even at the most critical juncture, the Gui Fang Kingdom never fully struck it.
Is the Great Sage going to bring about a situation where everyone is destroyed, attracting endless ferocious beasts and causing both him and the Taoist Court to perish together
‘Bang!’
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The purple beam pierced the eyes of all the demons, a drumbeat with an eerie rhythm echoing from the Ghostly Kingdom, penetrating into the Land of Wickedness and the Sea of Wickedness...
The five-clawed golden dragon rose its tail and, with all its might, smashed it against the drum. Then, with a leap of its body, it unfurled the Twenty-Four Heavens' Prison Diagrams and vanished into thin air.
The original sin.
A deafening roar echoed through the mountains and valleys, accompanied by eerie shrieks. A wave of terrifying aura surged out, utterly savage.
>A mass of dark, sinister clouds hung over the wasteland.
The sea of suffering.
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The atmosphere is abuzz.
The sea surged with gigantic waves, countless shadows surging out of the water, forming a terrifying storm that rushed straight toward the coast.
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The Heavenly Venerable, Tian Yue, walked with light steps in mid-air, soaring upwards like a feather riding the wind.
Before communicating with Qin Sang, it was just his forcibly sent divine sense. His true self is still outside.
He gazed at the bright moon in the sky.
The moon palace seems extremely far away, yet also incredibly close.
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His steps seemed slow, but in reality, each one spanned vast distances of emptiness.
‘Bang!’
The drums thundered.
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Tian Yue Shang Ren had arrived at the edge of the moon's halo, slightly lowering his gaze. He extended his right hand and uttered softly, "Come, sword!"
‘Zing!’
The sound of sword cries suddenly rang out from Kenxin Island.
A sword light split the cave, breaking through the heavens and appearing before the True Person of the Sword, revealing its blade.
‘Bang!’
The sword hung in mid-air, the rune- inscribed strips wrapped around its blade suddenly shattered, revealing an ancient divine sword. The inscription on the sword read "Pojun"!
Like a seal broken, divine light flowed across the blade's surface.
Tian Yue, the divine being, reached out and grasped the divine sword. The blade trembled slightly before coming to rest firmly in his grip.
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With a slight tremor of his wrist, the divine sword trembled, splitting into two sword shadows.
Swoosh!
The sword shadow slashed through the air.
A strike aimed at the demonic primordial cloud.
A strike aimed at the sea of evil storm.
Just then, the five-clawed golden dragon arrived with the twenty-four heavens prison maps in tow, flying through the air.
Seeing the man ascending to heaven, Long's pupils constricted suddenly and he roared, "Who are you, daring to block my path!"
Heaven's Chosen dared not fear the might of the Demon Saint, stepping into the lunar halo with a single stride and standing before the threshold of the South Heaven Gate.
He couldn't enter the divine court, but stood before it.
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Draw your sword at the southern gate of heaven!
"Trespassers in the Divine Court shall die!"
(The End)
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