Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 883 Shocked Retreat! Unbelievable [1st Update]

This Dharma has no divine majesty at all, nor is it associated with purity.

The Dharma bears no facial features, exuding a hint of eeriness.

Moreover, it is surrounded by a black light, carrying a certain sinister aura, having descended upon the Shenzhou Land Continent.

The Dharma stands a hundred feet tall, overlooking the earth from the sky, making one feel an oppressive sensation.

The Vajra Cover has already shattered, and this Dharma is now visible to every person of Shenzhou.

Ninety-nine percent of the people initially thought it was a hallucination from not sleeping well at night.

[My heavens, are the Immortals battling it out? Haven’t you all seen what’s up in the sky!]

[Seen it, seen it. It’s good to know it’s not a problem with my eyes. Continue with work now.]

[Hiss... This Dharma makes me very uncomfortable, dizzy and nauseous. It can’t be a good thing, right?]

[Shengshi Entertainment just released a statement, saying that it’s a scene from a fantasy drama the company is filming, and the Dharma is produced with advanced technology.]

[I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it! How could this be special effects? I can actually feel the pressure this Dharma brings.]

[Honestly, if this was made for a film or drama, Shengshi Entertainment really does dare to show anything directly.]

[Report—! The 723 Bureau also released a statement, confirming it’s just artificially created special effects.]

[For real? If that’s the case, no matter how bad this film might be, I must see it for the special effects.]

Only those present know that this is no special effect, but a real Dharma.

Supreme Wisdom!

Compared to this towering Dharma, Ye Wanlan’s figure appears minuscule.

Yet her face remains fearless and calm, as before.

"Foolish and ignorant life," Supreme Wisdom says coldly, "You will pay for your disrespect!"

"My god!" Envoy Zhuanlun is extremely anxious, "Please, my god, save me first!"

He can be sure, Ye Wanlan still intends to kill him.

Otherwise, why would she show no intention of retreating after the appearance of the Supreme Wisdom’s phantom?

As this thought emerges, Envoy Zhuanlun merely feels a chill on his neck.

Something has sliced through his throat, he struggles to desperately press his wound with his hands, but cannot stop the blood from gushing out.

"My... god... save..." Envoy Zhuanlun doesn’t finish his words before his body falls, lifeless.

Envoy Zhuanlun, slain!

Right before the Dharma of Supreme Wisdom, Ye Wanlan cuts off Envoy Zhuanlun’s head with one strike.

She casually tosses the head in her hand towards the people on the ground, her expression unchanged.

At this moment, Envoy Fu Tu and Envoy Guiyi feel a chill rising from the top of their heads, sweeping over their bodies and creeping into their bones, making them shiver all over.

Though they know it was Ye Wanlan who killed Envoy Shenxiu, the battle marks left at the summit of Lonely Mountain represent a hard-fought battle.

A few days ago she was still being suppressed by Shenxiu, and now she could fight the three of them alone?

"Insolent!" Supreme Wisdom is greatly enraged, "You will pay the price!"

With this declaration, the Dharma’s right hand raises to grab Ye Wanlan.

Gale howls, the skies darken.

Ye Wanlan gathers herself, stands against the wind.

She raises her Long Saber upright, pressing it against her forehead: "The final move, Tingting."

Heaven and Earth—

All, annihilated!

"Swish!"

A phantom of a saber appears in the air, tremendously huge.

As Ye Wanlan strikes down with her saber, the phantom also targets the head of the Dharma.

"Boom—Crash!"

Under the incredulous gaze of Envoy Fu Tu and Envoy Zhuanlun, this Dharma of Supreme Wisdom is shattered by the strike!

The Dharma fractures bit by bit, along with the oppressive feeling dissipating.

At the same time—

In Atlantis, Chongming Country, in a deep mountain cave.

"My god!"

Seeing a crack appear on the statue, Envoy Lianhua and Envoy Miao Yin are shocked.

Indeed, Supreme Wisdom exhausted a considerable amount of essence to send Envoy Fu Tu, Envoy Zhuanlun, and Envoy Guiyi to the Land, leaving him weakened.

True, the Dharma was but a dispersed thought, a fraction of his full strength.

But that doesn’t mean anyone can shatter it and send it back to Atlantis!

Supreme Wisdom’s voice weakens slightly: "Guiyi, Zhuanlun, and Fu Tu are dead, I will slumber for several days, you must not act rashly, await orders."

After saying this, the statue flickers once, then dims completely.

"..."

The entire cave falls into complete silence.

"Zhuanlun, Guiyi, and Fu Tu..." Envoy Miao Yin is stunned, "They’re all dead?"

The death of Envoy Shenxiu brought significant shock, though unexpected, it was not considered a severe blow.

But the Three Envoys of Zhuanlun, Guiyi, and Fu Tu are different; they are the strongest among the seven envoys.

With Envoy Shenxiu, Envoy Lianhua and herself serving as support, without the combat envoys, support, no matter how strong, cannot exert maximum strength.

"Miao Yin, it’s a settled matter now, no point in saying anything." Envoy Lianhua lowers his voice, "Now only you, I, and Nirvana remain among the seven envoys. Nirvana hasn’t returned to Atlantis in a long time."

"I’m unwilling!" Miao Yin lets out an angry scream, "I told Lin Baiwei so many times to kill Ye Wanlan first, only then could the great work be achieved. But she wouldn’t! How laughable her appreciation for talents is!"

If Ye Wanlan had been killed immediately after Lin Weilan’s death, then Lin Baiwei could have controlled Yunjing.

By that time, the Five Great Families could all become puppets of Supreme Wisdom.

Even if, when Ye Wanlan was brought back to the Lin Family, they had gotten rid of her, the result would have been achieved.

But Lin Baiwei’s admiration for talent and self-conceit led not only to sparing Ye Wanlan but also to giving in to Ye Wanlan’s demands again and again.

What a waste!

Several months had passed, but Envoy Miao Yin still couldn’t help but rant!

Centuries of effort have ultimately been in vain.

"At least, Nirvana still exists." Envoy Lianhua says solemnly, "Nirvana’s power is beyond our comprehension, and the fact of the Supreme Wisdom’s slumber must not be disclosed."

Envoy Miao Yin suppresses her anger: "I know, I won’t sabotage the god’s grand plan."

**

The wind subsides, clouds disperse, tranquil and serene as before.

Ye Wanlan doesn’t lower the saber in her hand, her eyes cast on Envoy Fu Tu and Envoy Guiyi, emotionless: "It’s your turn."

She said it, today no one, can leave here alive.

True to her word.

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