Chapter 1583: Chapter 1221: It Was All My Divine Scheme!

"Earth-level Mahavira!!"

A flash of white light in mid-air, Bai Suzhen’s entire body was shrouded in Demonic Qi, her hair dancing, palms like raging waves, rolling from afar with increasing strength, fiercely striking the huge Qi Force group formed by three people under the astonished and angry gaze of the Undying God and Shakyamuni.

With a loud explosion!

The earth sank and collapsed violently.

Following was a series of crackling thunders, causing one’s scalp to tighten.

From a distance, a huge Qi Force Group, as large as a sea bowl, emerged from the center of the battlefield, rapidly expanding.

As it expanded, the rapidly rotating air currents on the outside condensed and rampaged, causing large chunks of ice to explode and enveloped the three figures and the gigantic icy face within.

Even from afar, the rumbling explosive sound numbs people’s ears, prompting Nie Renwang and others to swiftly dodge away from the battlefield center emitting terrifying power fluctuations.

It’s not that they don’t want to join the battle, but at this terrifying Returning to Truth Realm peak-level fight, their strength would not only be unhelpful but also pose a great life-threatening risk.

"You!!! A bunch of lunatics!"

An angry roar suddenly broke out in the chaotic battlefield, like a Heavenly God’s furious roar, dispersing the smoke and dust, followed by an intensely bright blue light bursting forth, illuminating the surging chaos Qi Force, succeeded by a giant sound.

"Emperor Sky Fierce Thunder!!!"

With a crack—

The entire God-searching Palace started shaking violently, large chunks of stone and soil fell from the top, while the entire ground below seemed to be on fire, a scene of apocalyptic terror.

"The ground is going to collapse!"

"Let’s go!"

"Old Jiang!"

"Let’s go! Brother Jiang’s body is as strong as iron, even if he dies, it can only be from a beating, these collapsing heavens won’t harm him!"

"What you said seems right, his body is indeed stronger than mine."

Amidst a fierce earth and mountain shaking, during more thunderous explosions, countless stones and soil layers fell from above, crashing down heavily.

Silhouettes darted swiftly like lightning, avoiding the falling giant rocks, quickly escaping towards the shaky exit.

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In the chaotic battlefield center area, three figures rapidly rotated inside a wide-open icy face, numerous shockwaves with these three figures at the center frequently erupted, forming effective resistance against the strong absorption force emanating from the giant mouth.

"I absorb—I absorb—you three ants, today I will swallow all of you! In one gulp! Hiyah!!"

Shakyamuni arrogantly shouted, fully activating the Holy Heart Technique, relying on terrifying Primordial Spirit Power stronger than the Undying God, continuously attacking the three people, gradually controlling the situation with one man’s strength, even starting to suppress the three, intending to swallow them all in one gulp.

Even though it’s the critical moment for the Undying God, Jiang Dali, and Bai Suzhen, facing such exertion, Shakyamuni’s ability to suppress them one against three was in itself astonishing, if any players were present, they’d be shocked jaw-droppingly.

At this moment, Jiang Dali and the others were also astounded, despite giving their all, still unable to resist the terrifying absorption force from Shakyamuni’s giant mouth, feeling their entire Power and Primordial Spirit in their brow ancestral acupoint were rapidly loosening, forcibly extracted towards the terrifying giant mouth.

"How... could it be!!? What kind of Absorption Skill is this?"

Jiang Dali resisted with all his might, even deploying his Skill that’s reached the Shocking the Ancient and Modern level to counteract, yet still felt his body’s meridian Essence Qi and Primordial Spirit gradually leave the body, losing sensation in the upper half, with half his Primordial Spirit drawn out, goosebumps appeared as panel alerts sounded urgently.

His situation was dire, and the more severely injured Undying God was even less able to withstand it, the Mahayana Unlimited Power in his Dantian including Primordial Spirit was half drawn out from his eyes, and his body began visibly aging, hair and teeth rapidly falling off, emitting unwilling and angry screams.

Only Bai Suzhen’s condition was somewhat better, still able to stabilize her Primordial Spirit in the brow and wasn’t drawn out of the body, but now the three were in the same predicament, if Jiang Dali and the Undying God faced danger, Bai Suzhen undoubtedly wouldn’t escape.

The earth swirled!

The intense feeling of the earth swirling had begun blurring their senses and thoughts.

If an expert observed from afar with Primordial Spirit, they would see the three standing still, three masses of bright yellow Primordial Spirit struggling in the wide-open mouth of the giant icy face, among which two were significantly drawn out of their bodies, extremely perilous.

"Absorb—Absorb!—I absorb! Ahhhhhh!—"

At this moment, Shakyamuni was also nearly bursting with wrath, exerting all his strength. One could see his figure amidst the frost-like face acting like a spirit practitioner, baring his teeth and claws with a ferocious expression. Clearly, forcefully absorbing the Primordial Spirits of these three top experts of the current era made him bear tremendous pressure.

In that instant, Bai Suzhen let out a shrill scream, and finally could resist no more. A small segment of the Primordial Spirit between her brows was sucked out, along with the Earth-level Mahavira Power from her body.

Seeing this, Shakyamuni immediately rejoiced, a malicious thought born in his heart. He used venomous language to disrupt the minds of his enemies, sneering coldly, "Heh heh heh, Bai Suzhen, little Longevity, at this moment you still struggle? Throughout your lives, you’ve never escaped my control. Bai Suzhen, do you know why little Longevity originally plotted to kill you? Do you know?"

"What?" Bai Suzhen was shocked, her mind slightly losing control. Her Primordial Spirit was immediately pulled a little more.

Undeniably, this matter was indeed an everlasting hate and pain in her heart, the fundamental reason for the evolution into today’s great battle. This matter, placed upon anyone’s shoulders, would forever be unforgivable.

The Undying God of Longevity also shouted in shock and anger, not understanding why Shakyamuni brought up this matter now. But at this moment, he was struggling just to survive, teetering on the brink of the most dangerous edge, already powerless to question.

As Shakyamuni saw another part of Bai Suzhen’s Primordial Spirit being absorbed, he let out a bizarre laugh, "You don’t know, do you? Actually, this was all part of my plan. Long ago, I started studying human nature and never believed those myths about unbreakable love and vows to mountains and seas. I couldn’t tolerate a group of men and women pretending to be in love with feigned truths.

Back then, you two as a famous couple of experts in the Martial World killed mercilessly, making the Ten Great Sects roll and flee, with your Majestic Eight Directions—heh heh heh, at that time, I just wanted to split you apart, wanted to see if you, the famed pair of lovebirds in the Martial World, could escape the depravity of human nature. So I secretly intervened, using the Holy Heart Technique to slightly disturb little Longevity’s mind. Not expecting, not expecting, hahahaha... little Longevity indeed did not disappoint me... hahahaha... "

"What!?"

Bai Suzhen, the Undying God of Longevity, and Jiang Dali were all thoroughly shocked.

Especially Bai Suzhen and the Undying God of Longevity, both felt their minds struck as if by ten thousand bolts of lightning, creating huge waves. Their Primordial Spirits and Heaven and Earth Mahavira Power completely lost control, directly being absorbed out of their bodies, heading straight for the wide open mouth of Shakyamuni.

"This cannot be!!!"

In a matter of life and death, the Undying God of Longevity let out a mad roar, his Primordial Spirit mixed into the Heavenly Mohe Unlimited creating a white vortex, forcibly resisting Shakyamuni’s devouring mouth, defiantly arguing.

"Back then, I dared not as Bai Suzhen’s power and terrifying talent grew ever stronger, hence giving birth to the thought of harming her. Later fearing she would find out, I acted first. This was my own idea, how could it be your intentional arrangement? No one can control my fate, no one!!!"

Upon hearing, Bai Suzhen couldn’t help but laugh miserably. At such a juncture, this man could still speak such words that pierced the heart, truly unforgivable.

Shakyamuni sneered, "Little Longevity, don’t doubt, this was all secretly arranged by me. Your resistance now is meaningless, don’t you find it laughable? Just because your wife’s strength was about to surpass yours, her talent exceeded yours, you wanted to harm your wife. Where is your pride? Your pride as the self-proclaimed first genius of the Martial World from ancient times to present? Hahahahaha—"

These words shook not only the Undying God of Longevity and Bai Suzhen but even Jiang Dali couldn’t help but feel some agreement.

Indeed.

Just because your wife’s strength was about to surpass yours, her talent exceeded yours, you’d harm your wife—what bizarre and ludicrous matter is this? And what type of pride is this?

Back then Jiang Dali heard of such things from Bai Suzhen and felt it absurd, believing the Undying God of Longevity lacked the heart of a true expert, fearing his wife’s surpassing of him was truly petty, not a worthy opponent.

But considering the fearful strength and talent exhibited by this person, there arose some contradiction. Yet if this was all shaped by Shakyamuni’s covert influence, then everything could be explained. The grievances of the mighty Undying God of Longevity with the Demon Lord were indeed insidiously arranged by Shakyamuni, a spine-chilling reality.

"Heh heh heh, now you believe it..."

Feeling the Primordial Spirits of the Undying God of Longevity and Bai Suzhen loosening, and their Mahavira Power nearly upon his lips, being absorbed into his mouth, Shakyamuni added fuel, coldly laughing, "Little Longevity, you disdain learning from kings, emperors, and the like self-proclaiming as We, Emperor, King, instead calling yourself a god, residing high in the Ice Palace Divine Temple.

You think these were your original thoughts, unaware these were influenced by me? Hahaha, I was a god, millennia before you, child.

You pitiful worm!!"

"You pitiful worm!!"

"...Pitiful worm!!!"

"!!!No!"

The Undying God of Longevity’s mental defenses completely collapsed, letting out an astounding roar. With a boom, the Mahavira within his Primordial Spirit entirely parted, flowing into Shakyamuni’s greedily laughing wide mouth...

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