The entire courtyard turned into powder that flew up into the skies.
Winds wailed and clouds roared. The skies began to darken!
Shen Yuanyin had hidden away, avoiding seeing him. This ruined Qin Yu’s plans of taking Ning Ling away quietly. Since he could not find another chance, he wasn’t willing to wait any longer.
Exposing his identity might not be a good idea…but it was the most likely to succeed!
Purple Moon stuffily coughed and a trace of blood trickled down from her lips. A panicked look flashed in her eyes before she immediately composed herself.
Qin Yu…the Demonic Path’s current Holy Monarch…it was actually that boy from the past…that boy who had been no different than a tiny and weak ant…
Purple Moon acknowledged that she felt regret. If she knew Qin Yu had such astonishing potential then she might have made another choice…or, she would have directly slain him and stamped out any future source of troubles!
But thinking of this was already meaningless. Purple Moon only had a single thought in her mind – she could not allow him to discover the truth.
In this world there was no longer Ning Ling. There was only her final disciple, the peerless talent that had been secretly raised by Nineheaven Mirrormoon palace, the current Palace Master Shen Yuanyin!
“She has died.” Purple Moon lightly said. “Not too long after you ran away her cultivation boundary collapsed and spun out of control. I tried to save her but there was nothing I could do. She yearned to die so there was no chance for her to continue living on.”
The highest state of lies was when they were both true and false. Qin Yu knew that even though Ning Ling maintained a frosty demeanor, there was a deep affection for him hidden beneath the surface veneer. If she really thought he had died, there really was the possibility that she would lose the desire to continue living.
His field of vision flashed black. He gripped his fists together, his nails digging into his skin. “You lie! I once investigated this in the past; she is still alive!”
Purple Moon replied, “That should have been many years ago. When I first tried to rescue her I used a treasure that forcefully kept her alive, maintaining a last sliver of hope. But ten years ago she finally passed, and all traces of her vanished.”
When one truly reached large success of the Sublime Lost Emotion Code, not only did they sever their own feelings but they also split themselves off from the world. To a certain degree this dominated above the rules.
Qin Yu closed his eyes. When he opened them again they seemed to be flooded with blood, glowing with a faint red light. “I don’t believe a single word you say!”
He looked up at the Buddhist Nation Sovereign and Nether Domain Master. “You should all know about what happened between me and Ning Ling. If she really has died, then I vow that I will never be able to exist together in this world with the Immortal Sect!”
“The war between the Immortal Sect and Demonic Path, from this day forth…let it begin!”
No one doubted Qin Yu’s words. He was like a volcano about to erupt, a man that had lost control of himself.
The Nether Domain Master’s first thought was that he should immediately find Ning Ling and control her. For someone like Qin Yu who had such deep feelings, that woman would become an extremely important chess piece.
But he immediately gave up on this idea. Disregarding whether or not Qin Yu would run away, the Demonic Path would never allow this to occur. If he mishandled the situation then chaos would sweep through the world.
Especially now. The Immortal Sect’s plan had already reached its critical point. In truth he hoped that everything would proceed smoothly in order to avoid any accidents occurring.
“Purple Moon.”
The Nether Domain Master slowly said.
Purple Moon wrinkled her eyebrows. “Ning Ling has indeed died. Even if he kills me it is impossible for her to come back from the dead!”
Her expression was firm, without any hesitation.
The Nether Domain Master secretly thought that the situation wasn’t good.
Across from her, by the time her voice had fallen, Qin Yu had already lifted his hand.
“If she is dead, why should you live on?”
A low sound echoed about like the roars of a devil. A loud rumbling sound tore through the air, like wild strikes of a drum.
Kacha –
Kacha –
Massive cracks appeared in the skies, rapidly spreading outwards and racing further than one could see.
Finally, the skies began to shatter. Massive chunks broke off to reveal countless rule lines beneath, all of them flashing crazily. They were like bent bamboo strips being blown up from the inside. The curves grew larger and larger until they finally began to break down.
A vast and boundless construction of palaces appeared from the collapsed rule lines. As they appeared, they brought them with a vast momentum that looked down upon the world with disdain, arriving right in the Immortal Sect’s small world – this was the Demonic Path’s Holy Palace. The Holy Palace was known as the top treasure of the entire world. Even though this was merely a projection it still possessed the potential to swallow the moon and sun!
The Buddhist Nation Sovereign placed his hands together in prayer and a brilliant Buddhist light erupted. The light instantly transformed into a golden sea. A great heaven-supporting Buddha statue rose from the depths of the sea.
The Buddha statue was solemn and dignified, covered with the traces of time. It seemed as if it had been drifting through the sea for millions upon millions of years before finally being summoned by the Buddhist Nation Sovereign.
At this time, the statue suddenly opened its eyes. It pressed down a single hand, its five fingers stretched out as if it could block out the entire world.
Bang –
There was a loud heaven-shaking bang as if a million bolts of thunder exploded together. Space fiercely twisted and countless rule lines appeared. They were like twisted threads that connected together, maintaining the stability of the surrounding space. But, the ground beneath everyone’s feet couldn’t withstand the pressure. As the strength of the collision blew out, the earth directly disintegrated.
Thus, what the Immortal Sect cultivators saw occurring was a scene similar to the apocalypse. Then, a visible shockwave spread out. Space instantly shattered into countless pieces. Within the countless sparkling rule lines, mountains began to collapse, turning into endless tumbling stones that fell down in a vast avalanche.
Faint traces of a terrifying aura caused the Immortal Sect cultivators to freeze. All blood drained from their faces. This was a level of strength that surpassed their imaginations. Just a tiny speck of this strength was enough to send them beyond redemption!
If it weren’t for the Immortal Sect’s world imprisoning the collision to a certain degree, they would have already been crushed like the mountains around them.
Qin Yu stepped through the void, glaring at the pale Purple Moon. His eyes were filled with blood and slaughter. “I will make sure you are buried together with her!”
Qin Yu had exposed himself on his own initiative and the situation had collapsed, completely spiraling out of control.
At this moment, no one cared about the deaths of the 14 disciples or the severely wounded Ji Changkong anymore.
Thus, no one sensed Ji Changkong’s strange condition. He lowered his head and gently shivered as if he were withstanding something.
Suddenly a black spot appeared in the depths of his eyes, rapidly spreading outwards until his eyes turned pitch black.
Ji Changkong froze for a moment. When he opened his eyes once more his pupils were restored to normal, but his expression was fierce and cruel.
“Demon Sovereign, you are currently within my Immortal Sect! You can forget being so rampant here!” With a loud roar, Ji Chungkong’s aura wildly erupted and a vast phantom appeared behind him. It overflowed with endless momentum, seeming as if it could suppress all sides.
Within the loud rumbling, winds and clouds howled and raged. The phantom roared and locked onto Qin Yu.
The Holy Monarch Robes fluttered about Qin Yu and the demon dragon on his back suddenly opened its eyes to reveal a blood red light. With a loud dragon’s roar the demon dragon flew out from the robes. Its sharp claws crashed into the phantom, breaking it apart, and its great tail ruthlessly swept out.
Bang –
Ji Changkong was sent flying away. A wild annihilating strength rapidly corroded his vitality. His mortal body collapsed and disintegrated. Before he even fell, this High Prince of the Great Yan Empire, this Immortal Sect Elder, this peerless Calamity Immortal powerhouse, had been reduced to ashes in midair.
His body and soul had been exterminated!
This was the strength of a supreme figure of the world. Even though they weren’t separated from the Calamity Immortal level, they could still erupt with a strength that could kill a Calamity Immortal.
Of course, Ji Changkong had died so easily because he didn’t evade and instead chose to directly confront Qin Yu.
If he wanted to run away with all his heart, even a supreme being would find it hard to kill a Calamity Immortal.
Similar to how back in Four Seasons City in the past, The Dao Arena Master wasn’t able to kill off Woodchopper Fu.
But this story wasn’t important. What was important was that Ji Changkong had died. A Calamity Immortal Elder of the Immortal Sect had been directly killed off by the Demon Sovereign right in front of the Buddhist Nation Sovereign and the Nether Domain Master. This caused the current situation to completely spin out of control.
