Chapter 963: Chapter 961: Wen Yuqing’s Demise

Divine slaughter, mighty power, catastrophe, destruction, cause and effect—a multitude of the most terrifying forces in the human world densely traverses the heavens, striking into Wen Yuqing’s body.

Her body has long been riddled with holes, like an hourglass.

Her vitality is rapidly waning, like a dam collapsing, floods surging towards the outside world.

Deep within the Dantian, there stands a towering tree, lush and lively, now withering at a frightening speed.

This is faith.

Even the Great Emperor’s Tao Fruit that she just condensed is pierced by Divine Power.

Bang!

Deep within the Heaven Domain, an irregular sound comes suddenly.

Wen Yuqing wearily raises her head, silently gazing in that direction. She suddenly wants to laugh; yet another god. To kill her, it seems more than one god has descended upon the Dead Sea!

Her heart is bleak, full of despair.

"My seat shall destroy your faith, see how you can enter Reincarnation." The god strikes again.

A hand wrapped in mighty power grabs fiercely at the great tree deep within her Dantian, brilliance falling, the tree resists, but alas... the mighty power is too strong.

In addition, the exhaustion of the power of faith prior—now the tree is wavering, unable to break free of the God’s mighty power.

Wen Yuqing remains silent.

For hundreds of thousands of years, no matter the catastrophe she faced or the slaughter by formidable foes, as long as her power of faith remained, she could enter Reincarnation and awaken once again.

But this time the situation is entirely different, for what has invaded the Dead Sea are gods, not just one but several.

The gods are too powerful.

Even though she has achieved Tao Verification, she fears she cannot face them.

Boom!

From the depths, a second god strikes, reaching out a hand to grasp the Great Emperor’s Tao Fruit just condensed, whispering: "Is this the Tao Fruit of the Human Emperor?"

"Kill her!" The voice of the third god follows, echoing here.

"Wait a bit, there’s much of interest on her." The fourth god.

"The power of faith from the Human Clan can indeed condense a God Grid, even though she hasn’t achieved Tao Verification, she can defy Divine Power." The fifth god.

"Indeed remarkable." The sixth god.

Added to the one in the Dead Sea, there are seven in total.

Wen Yuqing is in despair.

The power of faith within her is seized by the gods, constantly extinguishing her divinity, and the Great Emperor’s Tao Fruit is similarly devoured by a god, completely severing her path.

"The Ministry of Works of the True Martial Dynasty?" Wen Yuqing hoarsely speaks, her mouth barely moving, forcing out a sliver of a smile...

"Oh? You actually know us?" A god is surprised.

"Of course I know." Wen Yuqing weakly says: "During the chaotic era of my dynasty, you entered the Nine Heavens, I’ve seen you."

"Hahaha... Good, good, your memory is excellent, but alas, you are about to die, this time, you shall completely sever hope of Reincarnation, you shall forever turn into dust."

"No, not at all." She shakes her head: "I know your names."

"What do you mean?"

"You kill me, bearing my cause and effect, you will live forever in nightmares, until the day you die." Wen Yuqing suddenly laughs eerily, laughing wildly, seeming mad, tears of blood flow from her eyes, then she roars furiously: "In the name of my dynasty, I curse you, forever trapped in darkness, never at peace."

The power of faith deep within her Dantian begins to burn, transforming into a raging fire that instantly shakes off the god’s hand.

The fire enwraps her whole being.

She rages like a beast, roaring again: "I curse, the True Martial Dynasty shall descend into Hell, condemned to eternal damnation."

"I curse, the True Martial clan shall be engulfed by darkness."

"I curse, the Ministry of Works Seven Gods..."

"I curse, the Heavens..."

"I curse, all of the Divine Clan..."

"I swear by the name of the dynasty, with the sacrifice of billions of souls from the dynasty, I shall launch an eternal curse, you shall be trapped in darkness, never again see Brightness."

"I, Wen Yuqing..." Her eyes are covered by tears of blood, unable to see ahead.

The burning fire of faith in her body, at the moment she finishes her curse, also burns out, turning into a heap of dead wood.

Her body shatters inch by inch, covered by blood, resembling a terrifying blood figure.

The faces of the seven gods change dramatically.

At the moment Wen Yuqing completes her curse, they seem to perceive something, an unfathomable force descending from the depths of the cosmos.

Is it a curse or cause and effect?

They don’t know, they only feel unease.

Bang!

All the Commander’s Seals shatter at this moment, completely dispersing into the heavens and earth.

......

Netherworld, Luo Feng Mountain.

Zi Ji’s heart trembles fiercely, staring blankly in the direction of the human realm, filled with unease, her chest heaves greatly, even begins to suffocate.

Tears flow from her enchanting eyes unconsciously: "The Commander’s Seals shattered."

......

At this moment, the Nine Heavens shake, rumbling loudly, deep within the Heaven Domain sometimes Divine Brilliance blooms, sometimes covered by darkness, like an apocalyptic arrival.

Cultivators are dumbfounded.

The Heaven Martial Continent is the same.

Li Qi suddenly feels sorrowful: "Did Master fail Tao Verification?"

Mo Lai beside him speaks: "It wasn’t him, I can sense another Big Shot has fallen, not your Master."

Li Qi asks: "Who?"

Mo Lai shakes his head: "I don’t know!"

......

Within the Nine Heavens Continent, in the Secret Realm.

Shisan’s face is pale, spewing blood, his eyes filled with bloodshot, he whispers tremblingly: "It’s over, it’s over, it’s over!"

Jiang Ni’er cries sorrowfully.

Hongxiu is silent.

Zhuge Wushuang trembles: "How could this be?"

Southern Region.

The White Emperor stands quietly in the Void, silent for a long time.

......

Roar!

Chen Pingping roars in grief, hair flying wildly, like a Demon God.

Above, the catastrophe grows ever more terrifying, one after another, so dense there is no time interval, soon several Young Emperors appear, some terrifying Ancient Ferocious Beasts emerge, even some innate beings, and ancient Divine Weapons, etc.

Various slaughters, terrifying Power of Destruction, and even colossal cause and effect, pressing so hard he can hardly breathe.

His flesh has shattered who knows how many times, and reassembled who knows how many times.

He advances arduously, tears of blood flowing from his eyes. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Each step forward endures countless catastrophes and burdens, pressing the ground below to rumble and collapse.

He is like a destroyer of the human realm, leaving devastation wherever he steps.

But he’s already beyond caring.

He heard Wen Yuqing’s curse, filled with despair, and heard the final name Wen Yuqing shouted: "True Martial Dynasty, Ministry of Works, Seven Gods."

Damn it!

Chen Pingping’s hair stands on end, heart burning with anxiety, not knowing how long he has walked, eventually reaching the edge of the Dead Sea, but alas... everything here is already over.

He suddenly goes mad, wailing and crying, tears flowing incessantly, desperately wiping, trying to see clearly ahead.

The Guang Xiaoyu following behind also cries, pained for her senior brother, while suffocating and enraged by her master’s demise, seven gods struck.

In the human realm, who can withstand?

PS: A sword in hand, protect you ten thousand years complete!