#1610 · 1610 of 2048
Chapter 1610: Ancient Mystery, Qing Shui’s Daughter (Second Update)
"He won't die that easily… Was the future scene I deduced back then real… or fake…?" Yun Luo's worry grew stronger with the passage of time.
She could never forget the scenes from back then, the clear figure she saw in her deductions that destroyed the Primordial Stars of the Outer Realm.
At this moment, she could only suppress her worries, raising her jade hand and pointing forward. Immediately, the Outer Realm Cultivators around her charged forward with a roar.
The Outer Realm army, coming from eight directions, was like eight sharp swords, charging repeatedly towards the last Inner Realm area, the Star Formation.
The rumbling continued, and not long after, an earth-shattering sound spread in all directions. Another Cultivation Planet collapsed and was destroyed, transforming into a sweeping storm. The several empty profound Grand Cultivators observing the formation waved their hands, dissipating the storm so it wouldn't affect the Outer Realm Cultivators.
Mu Bingmei stood on a Cultivation Planet, surrounded by thousands of Divine Sect Cultivators. In the years since she became the Divine Sect Sect Master, Mu Bingmei, with her unique charm and Wang Lin's words from back then, unified the Divine Sect, making it obey her commands. In the Battle of Cloud Sea, the Battle of Zhaohé, and even the Battle of Kunxu and now the final decisive battle, the Divine Sect attacked with full force.
Amidst heavy casualties, Mu Bingmei herself nearly died twice, but ultimately survived. However, only a few thousand Divine Sect Cultivators remained.
"Sect Master, please proceed to the core altar. We are here!" Beside Mu Bingmei, a white-haired old man, his expression filled with sorrow, cupped his fists towards her.
As he spoke, the other Divine Sect Cultivators around them all looked at Mu Bingmei, cupped their fists, and spoke the same words!
"Please, Sect Master, go to the core altar. We are enough here!"
Mu Bingmei's eyes were calm. She didn't look at the Divine Sect Disciples who had accompanied her through countless battles, but rather at the sky. In the direction she looked, tens of thousands of Outer Realm Cultivators were continuously bombarding with Divine Abilities.
Between her and those Outer Realm Cultivators was a layer of Star Formation light barrier. The Outer Realm Cultivators were attacking this light barrier; once it collapsed, this Cultivation Planet would also be destroyed.
Among that group of Outer Realm Cultivators was a young man in a green robe. This young man had a handsome appearance but exuded a lecherous aura. He stood with his hands behind his back, countless resentful spirits of beautiful women entwined around him. These resentful spirits were the source of his Divine Ability, letting out continuous, shrill roars as they attacked the light barrier.
The young man's gaze pierced through the light barrier and landed on Mu Bingmei, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Beauty, don't be anxious. This light barrier will open soon. I heard you were one of the deceased Honored Lord's confidantes. This Young Master has always been very interested in other people's women for Dual Cultivation." His words slowly drifted from outside the light barrier, and even the roar of tens of thousands of Cultivators' Divine Abilities couldn't suppress the echo of his voice.
This young man was one of the seven Grand Cultivators below the empty profound stage!
He raised his right hand, pointed at Mu Bingmei on the Cultivation Planet inside the light barrier, and laughed.
"You are mine!"
Mu Bingmei's expression was calm, a cold glint in her eyes. This young man's name was Dao Feishan, the Clan Chief of the Outer Realm's Daofei Clan. He specialized in Dual Cultivation techniques and had a cruel nature. Many Divine Sect Disciples had died by his hand.
Moreover, Dao Feishan not only enjoyed women but also found handsome men to his liking. One of Mu Bingmei's two life-and-death crises was when she was pursued by this person. If Qing Shui hadn't intervened back then, she would surely have suffered humiliation.
"Sect Master!! Please, Sect Master, enter the core altar! This old man doesn't believe Honored Lord is dead. If anything happens to Sect Master, once Honored Lord returns, we…" The white-haired old man beside Mu Bingmei spoke with urgency.
"I am the Divine Sect Sect Master," Mu Bingmei said softly, her words filled with resolve!
In another direction, the Pink-robed Woman who had once said, "My lord does not know me," also stood on her Cultivation Planet. Behind her were Cultivators from the Cultivation Alliance of the Kunxu Star Domain. Although the Cultivation Alliance had disintegrated years ago, many Cultivators from back then remained. However, after years of continuous warfare, only less than three thousand were left.
These three thousand Cultivators all came from Kunxu. They looked weary, yet they still stood there, beside the Pink-robed Woman, their eyes showing a determination to die.
Above them, outside the Star Formation light barrier, tens of thousands of Outer Realm Cultivators were launching a frenzied attack, causing deafening roars. Within that group of Cultivators was a middle-aged man, bare-chested, with a savage expression. His every move brought forth rolling wind and thunder, forming countless heavenly lightning and fierce winds that bombarded the light barrier.
His attack alone was comparable to the full power of tens of thousands of Cultivators!
This person was also one of those seven Grand Cultivators! His body was extremely burly, looking like a fierce mountain. He continuously roared with each strike, leading tens of thousands of Cultivators in a sinister laugh as they attacked the light barrier, which twisted and showed signs of instability.
"Is everything coming to an end…? This is fine, too…" The Pink-robed Woman's expression hid deep weariness. Her body looked very frail, as if a gust of wind could knock her down. She withdrew her gaze from the sky and looked at the Fellow Daoists from Kunxu beside her.
She wanted to say something, but the words caught in her throat, interrupted by a distant roar.
A Cultivation Planet in the distance collapsed with a bang. Thousands of Cultivators within it were instantly destroyed and died with a flick of a blue-robed old man's sleeve. Another Cultivation Planet was annihilated.
This Star Formation was originally composed of nine hundred and ninety-nine Cultivation Planets. Each Cultivation Planet would generate a Star Formation protective light barrier, and these nine hundred and ninety-nine light barriers, when fused together, possessed terrifying rebound power.
But now, with the destruction of one Cultivation Planet after another, and the shattering of one Star Formation light barrier after another, the power of this Star Formation was greatly diminished.
"Born an Inner Realm person, dying an Inner Realm soul… but, there's still some unwillingness in my heart… I haven't told him who I am yet…" The Pink-robed Woman turned her head and murmured softly.
To the west of the Star Formation, within a twisted Star Formation light barrier on the verge of collapse under the bombardment of tens of thousands of Cultivators, on a Cultivation Planet, Xizi Feng bit her lower lip, standing with a group of Luotian Cultivators. Beside her were Zhan Konglie and Shen Gonghu.
Yan Leizi and He Ran were also among them.
They were all Luotian Cultivators. Facing the tens of thousands of Cultivators outside the light barrier, they felt a sense of powerlessness, only able to watch as the light barrier was destroyed bit by bit, waiting for the moment the light barrier completely collapsed to unleash the last of their life's strength.
"When the light barrier shatters, that will be the moment we self-destruct. Are you ready…?" Yan Leizi's voice was low as he slowly spoke.
They were not the first group to choose self-destruction. In fact, almost all the Cultivation Planets within this Star Formation chose to self-destruct the instant their light barriers were broken.
A roar erupted in the distance; another Cultivation Planet, after its light barrier was destroyed, collapsed.
A sharp whistle emanated from within the vast Star Formation, and a streak of green light was seen flying directly out, rushing out of the Star Formation and heading straight for the Outer Realm Cultivator army. The moment this green light appeared, a long laugh echoed, and the black-robed old man with empty profound cultivation who had participated in besieging Wang Lin took a step forward, clashing with the green light in an instant.
With a bang, the green light slightly dispersed and retreated a few steps. In contrast, the black-robed old man retreated a hundred zhang, a sharp glint in his eyes. With a sinister laugh, he formed Hand Seals, and black mist permeated all directions.
"What a Rain Realm Immortal Emperor Qing Lin! Indeed worthy of being the Disciple of that old fellow, the previous Honored Lord! Clearly, your cultivation is inferior to this old man's, yet you borrowed the power of incense!"
The green light dispersed, revealing Qing Lin's figure. Qing Lin's face was pale; he had severe internal injuries. After a brief period of recuperation, he once again stepped out to battle the Outer Realm Grand Cultivators!
From the day he was besieged, he had always been like this!
The moment Qing Lin appeared, a chilling aura surged within the Star Formation. A woman in a purple robe stepped out. Her expression was gentle, but her eyes held a killing intent. She came from Zhaohé and was the Lord of Zhaohé!
The instant she stepped out, a charming laugh came from among the several Outer Realm empty profound Grand Cultivators observing the formation. The Immortal Concubine, who had once destroyed Wang Lin's five internal organs with her zither music, floated up ethereally, heading straight for this purple-robed woman from Zhaohé.
Inside the remaining few Star Formations, on the altar shrouded in mist, Qing Shui sat cross-legged. His figure was obscured by the mist, his body trembling, his expression twisted, revealing endless pain.
From his seven orifices, seven streaks of black Qi swirled. These seven streaks of black Qi were like seven poisonous snakes, twisting and turning, and no matter how Qing Shui struggled, he could not completely force them out.
Behind Qing Shui, Hongshanzi also sat cross-legged, continuously forming Hand Seals and striking Qing Shui's back, trying to help him expel these seven black Qi.
"Hongshanzi, don't mind me anymore!" Qing Shui suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils appearing unfocused, with seven black dots faintly swirling amidst the distortion.
"If I don't help you, you'll die in less than three breaths!" Sweat beaded on Hongshanzi's forehead. He raised his right hand and waved it towards outside the altar. Immediately, a black light appeared out of thin air, transforming into a Puppet that shot towards outside the formation. He, himself, then pointed a finger at Qing Shui's back.
Qing Shui gritted his teeth and roared, his internal Killing Origin surging out and colliding with Hongshanzi's fingertip on his back. His body staggered, and he spat out fresh blood, turning his head to shout.
"Don't mind me!"
Hongshanzi looked deeply at Qing Shui, a hint of sorrow in his eyes. He stood up and walked towards outside the altar, his expression resolute as he charged forward with a rumble. The old woman among the Outer Realm empty profound Grand Cultivators sneered and met him.
Qing Shui gasped for breath on the altar, dark black blood continuously flowing from his mouth. His vision was slightly blurry, but he struggled to raise his head and look at a Cultivation Planet in the distance—the place where the Pink-robed Woman was.
"Is it her…? It should be, right…?" Qing Shui's eyes softened. He had discovered something many years ago, but he hadn't verified it.
Just then, the light barrier of the Cultivation Planet where the Pink-robed Woman was suddenly shattered by the wind and thunder power of the burly man outside. The burly man laughed wildly, leading tens of thousands of Cultivators behind him, and charged straight towards that Cultivation Planet.
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