Lord Shenxiu-Chapter 505: Self-Destruction of the Great Wall (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 505: Chapter 505: Self-Destruction of the Great Wall (Please Subscribe)

Dragon Tiger Mountain.

The Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect that stood for many years, today, has met with utter destruction.

Lie Xing Hall was destroyed; countless caves and Treasure Scriptures flew out, scavenged by loose cultivators like a swarm of locusts.

The Demon Sect Primordial Spirits and Primordial Pills had even more order, rushing into the True Yang Hall.

After all, what good items could there be in the palaces and caves of superpower disciples below?

The light of the magical battles flashed explosively, and in a short while, the entire True Yang Hall was blown apart, with numerous fragments scattering.

Among them, the Divine Light that was interspersed became the object of greedy contention among the Devil Sect Disciples.

"Ha ha... This time, we’ve struck it rich."

Within the endless Black Fog, the Heavenly Spider Ancestor revealed her true form, transforming into an ancient, bizarre spider, shaking off countless furs, which turned into gloomy thunder plummeting down, while she laughed wildly, "I’ve long heard the ’Supreme Dragon Tiger Tribulation Suppressing Scripture’ is the best cultivation technique for the Primordial Pill and Primordial Spirit, adept at eliminating disasters and avoiding tribulations. The Ancestor also wants to have a taste!"

"Oh? Heavenly Spider Ancestor, it seems you’ve reaped quite a bounty!"

Just then, a faint voice came from the side.

The Heavenly Spider Ancestor instantly wanted to slap herself, smiling bitterly, "Not as much as you, Young Master!"

You single-handedly knocked down Zhang Xuanzhi with one sword and monopolized the Taiyin Cave all by yourself, who knows how many good things you’ve plundered.

How could you even be interested in my little haul?

The Heavenly Spider Ancestor felt somewhat bitter inside.

"Perhaps you could do me the honor, and send me a copy of the cultivation technique as well?"

Zhong Shenxiu idly tossed a Yellow Gourd, asking with a light smile.

"Of course!"

The Heavenly Spider Ancestor was a Demon Sect Primordial Spirit, and what mattered most was knowing the times!

Moreover, a cultivation technique was not really a treasure; making a copy wouldn’t cause her any loss at all.

She promptly handed over a jade slip.

Zhong Shenxiu casually caught it and plunged his thoughts into it to have a look. He was immediately delighted, "It indeed is the Tribulation Suppressing Scripture, and a complete version at that, with passages on crossing the four tribulations of the Primordial Spirit and on the breakthrough to the Dharma Body!" freewebnøvel_com

After all, he was also of this path and delved deeply into the study of such techniques. A quick comparison confirmed its authenticity.

In such a short time, it was impossible for the Heavenly Spider Ancestor to come up with a fake copy that could deceive him.

"Would Young Master Shen Xiu care to join our Evil Dao?"

The Heavenly Spider Ancestor’s eyes spun around as she suddenly asked.

She believed that they now shared the spoils together, forming a connection.

And Young Master Shen Xiu was clearly not aligning with the orthodox Dao.

"Forget it..."

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at Dragon Tiger Mountain, flowing with rivers of blood, and left without looking back.

...

The moment was slightly advanced.

Changluo.

Heavenly Altar.

Demon Immortals attack, a land of a thousand miles painted red!

Jiang Tan looked up and saw that expanse of Red Cloud, and for a moment even thought that it was ’Heaven’!

The next moment, he bizarrely discovered a clump of... red hair growing on his own body?

Near Jiang Tan, other officials either collapsed dead instantly or screamed in agony as they tore their own skin, transforming into various corpse-turned creatures.

True Monarch Zhang looked down from beneath the Red Cloud, faintly seeing a humanoid figure covered in red hair.

The figure lifted a hand and pressed down with a gentle touch!

Boom!

The sound of cracking porcelain came from the Dragon-Tiger Dharma Body, suddenly extinguished by half, regressing to human form.

True Monarch Zhang’s face was solemn as he looked at his own body, the back of his hands, the top of his head... and it seemed like clumps of... green hair were growing.

The majesty of a corpse-resolving immortal was not something a mere Dharma Body could resist.

Then the Red-haired Demon Immortal made another grab.

Boom!

The Heavenly Altar shattered!

The old emperor perished!

Every official and Prince was entombed with him!

The entire upper echelon of the Second Yan Han Empire... annihilated!

...

Watching this scene unfold, the only living person at the Heavenly Altar, True Monarch Zhang, struggled with the expression on his face.

He seemed to sense the anomaly at Dragon Tiger Mountain, but at that moment, he still called out, "Please, Uncle-Master, make your move!"

Buzz buzz!

The world suddenly filled with the sound of countless insects buzzing.

A layer of illusory and hazy, yet tangibly real Divine Light enveloped the entire range of the Heavenly Altar.

Immediately after, everything began to ’reverse’!

The disintegrating immortal’s claw swiftly retracted, the buildings of the Heavenly Altar rapidly restored, the old emperor, the Fourth Prince, and all the officials were all brought back to life!

No, not resurrected!

Instead, the passage of time in this area had been artificially turned back to moments before!

An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but inches of gold cannot buy inches of time!

Yet under the Twelve Yuan Chen Universe Divine Light, this upgraded Divine Light, time could indeed be bought!

Jiang Tan still maintained his posture of looking upwards towards the sky, completely devoid of his prior memories.

At that moment, all he saw was the overwhelming surge of purple Qi!

As time flowed backward, True Monarch Zhang remained unharmed. The boundless purple Qi, which shielded everyone by blotting out the sky, caused him to look at his sect Uncle-Master—a mysterious human form seemingly composed of countless tiny insects—entangled with the Red-haired Demon Immortal. He could not help but sigh internally, ’The flow of time in this region has changed; it seems my past self has already made a decision... Our sect, I fear, is headed for disaster!’

The Twelve Yuan Chen Universe Divine Light was sharp indeed, but it also had its limitations!

First and foremost was a matter of position. If the hand acting wasn’t the disintegrating immortal but instead Zhang Taiyi, then all efforts would be in vain to reverse even a mere moment; the Dharma Body position of True Monarch Zhang alone could overwhelm him.

The second point was the limited scope, as the disintegrating immortal’s intervention only covered the area of the Heavenly Altar.

Lastly, there was a limit to how far time could be retraced: at most twelve hours, and then no more.

And for a lengthy period afterward, time could only be turned back once, often with this interval being measured in months.

Since the disintegrating immortal had acted, saved those here, and was entangled with the Demon Immortal, it meant he could not save the sect.

Even afterward, there would be no way to remedy it by reversing time.

The Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect, this time, was inescapable from its fate!

True Monarch Zhang closed his eyes.

’I, of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect, am too deeply entangled with the court, past the point of no return.’

’If we can gain enough from this, all will still be worth it.’

’After all... as long as Uncle-Master and I remain, the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect exists, and remains a top sect in this realm!’

When his eyes opened again, they shone with an even sharper Divine Light, and he declared, "The ceremony is complete!"

Upon the Heavenly Altar, the last note of the Chapter for peace fell.

All the offerings burned into blue smoke, rising straight to the ninth heaven.

Even the Dharma Body and disintegrating immortal, locked in their magical combat, seemed to pause for a moment.

In the sky, three suns shone clear and brilliant, with not a cloud for thousands of miles, showing not the slightest change!

The old Emperor’s complexion turned ghastly!

...

Fufeng Protectorate.

"Woof woof... I’m a mighty Divine Skills dog now!"

Er Ha, riding on the brilliance of Divine Skills, excitedly sped on his way.

After being chosen to enter the ancestral land, he devoted himself to his cultivation. In fact, due to his good look and incredible luck, he genuinely awakened his bloodline Divine Skills, leaping up to enter the Divine Power Realm!

Not only that, but from the Quanrong tribe’s library, he also found the Desolate Chant Spell, which, combined with the Drunken Soul Shout, cultivated into a ’Soul-Stirring Desolate Chant Divine Skill’!

Thus, with two Divine Skills in the Divine Power Realm... he was still a weakling!

But at least among the Quanrong, who only had bloodline Divine Skills, he was already powerful enough to be hailed as the number one prodigy!

Becoming the idol many of the lesser dogs admired!

At this moment, as he looked towards the borders of the Quanrong tribe, he noticed something wrong with the dense Black Fog.

That expanse of Black Fog seemed to be rapidly thinning... dissipating...

Around the territory of the Second Yan Han Empire, a horrifying Black Fog always loomed, said to be a remnant of the First Empire’s destruction.

This was both an obstacle and a protection.

But now, these black mists were disappearing at a terrifying rate.

It was as if, with the acceptance of the Second Yan Han Empire by the heavens, natural integration with the rest of the realm would be permitted...

And the fog left behind by the First Yan Han Empire, whether it was a protection or a confinement, had thus lost its purpose.

Under the ’will of heaven’, it dissipated quickly...

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