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#225 · 225 of 242

Chapter 225 Greed

Chapter 225 Greed

"Devil Emperor!"

"Don't go, please look back…"

Various sounds came, some gasps, some silence, and some beauties shedding tears.

"What does it matter if I live or die? Across life and death, I am still me, always…"

The ethereal voice was heard one last time, and then everything fell silent. The heroic man vanished, leaving only a sigh in the Void Realm.

Many people were filled with emotion; such a powerful Cultivator, who shook the past and present, had thus passed away forever, never to reappear in the Mortal world.

Thinking back then, he was so valiant and talented, astonishing the world. No one could compete with him, a sight unseen in an entire epoch.

From an ordinary Mortal to reigning over the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, battling enemies from all directions, invincible for an era—it was simply a myth!

Now, the hero's bones are buried, like a brilliant meteor streaking across, difficult to reappear in the world, returning to the yellow earth.

His glory, too, was ultimately submerged by time, becoming history, leaving only beauties in tears and listeners heartbroken.

Those of the same era were even more disheartened, left too far behind, unable to even see his back…

"Chii!"

Suddenly, sword light shot into the sky, winds surged, various Magical Artifacts erupted, and Divine Abilities bloomed, all unleashed together, falling towards the Supreme treasures suspended in the sky.

At this moment, not everyone was filled with emotion; some had already taken the lead, targeting the two-story bone pagoda, one-third of the Reincarnation Disk, and the myriad souls banner.

It should be known that the former two were incomplete Immortal Artifacts, and the latter was the吞天 Devil Emperor's Divine Weapon, which had no idea how many powerful Primordial Spirits it had imprisoned, possessing infinite power.

According to rumors, shaking the myriad souls banner could command the ghosts within to fight, forming a large army, equivalent to a large School.

It is conceivable how powerful this unique Supreme weapon must be. To some extent, it was more practical and stronger than an Immortal Artifact.

Because it contained Supreme-level Puppets, this alone drove countless people mad and made Master Level Cultivators tempted.

"Ah, when did Junior Brother run over there?" Yue Chan exclaimed in surprise, looking over to see Lin Fan had actually arrived next to the myriad souls banner.

However, the situation was a bit grim now. The remaining Master Level Cultivators from various Schools also targeted those ownerless weapons, attacking them.

"Heh, a mere Cultivator in the Venerable Realm dares to compete? Is he looking for death?" The Netherworld Master sneered, his dark hair disheveled, his face eerie. He was one of the few who had survived the Supreme's hands.

At the same time, the other Master Level Cultivators present were also making their moves. Although each of them was injured, they still had the power to fight.

"What is this guy doing? Why doesn't he quickly leave that place?"

Yue Chan was extremely anxious, truly a bit flustered, unable to understand what Lin Fan was thinking. There should be a limit to greed; was that something he should be contending for now?

Fortunately, Qing Yao moved, recovering from her sorrow. Yin Qi permeated, and she raised her hand to strike with a palm, her magical power surging, repelling the Nether Lord.

"Scram! You are not worthy to touch the weapons he left behind!" she coldly shouted.

"Fellow Daoist, your actions are too overbearing. The Divine Weapons are now ownerless; those with destiny shall obtain them. Do you Butian Sect intend to monopolize them?" The Lord of Beast Sea's gaze was pressing.

In the Three Thousand Provinces, this was definitely a powerful Cultivator of high standing, having lived in seclusion for a hundred years, observing various low-level insect and beast bone inscriptions, evolving the famous Myriad Beasts True Scripture.

"Awoo…"

The next moment, myriad beasts roared, their voices shaking heaven and earth. The Lord of Beast Sea was throwing a punch, and as a result, light filled both the sky and the ground, engulfing everything.

Many Cultivators were terrified, their Souls trembling. This aura was unimaginably powerful, as if heaven and earth could not withstand such might, cracking apart.

"Myriad Beasts Fist!"

At this scene, many people were moved, and Master Level Cultivators' expressions changed, recognizing it. This was the Lord of Beast Sea's ultimate technique, known as the invincible fist spectrum.

At this time, countless beast shadows appeared simultaneously in heaven and earth, not only Taotie, Bixie, and Yazi, but also terrifying creatures like True Dragon, Divine Phoenix, and Qilin.

Heaven and earth crumbled, Vicious Beasts roared and galloped everywhere, filling the entire Void Realm. Divine Might surged, charging forward.

Everyone was shocked, their minds shaking. They did not expect the Lord of Beast Sea to unleash his ultimate technique right away, displaying his strongest combat power.

However, what was even more surprising was that Qing Yao still stood there, unafraid of the myriad beasts' charge. Her gaze sharpened, and her divine light surged.

"Crack!"

In an instant, pitch-black Yin Qi enveloped heaven and earth, freezing all the beast shadows. Even the Void Realm solidified and then shattered.

Then, she extended her right arm and pointed forward, destroying everything. Not only did it pierce through the Lord of Beast Sea's shoulder, but even extraterrestrial stars were swept down.

"Taiyin Finger!"

The several powerful Cultivators were startled. This woman's strength exceeded expectations; she had already entered the ranks of the Upper Realm's top Master Level Cultivators, no worse than them in their Peak period.

"What are you all waiting for? We are already severely injured and our cultivation has greatly diminished. Do we have to wait for her to defeat us one by one?" The Lord of Beast Sea spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Fellow Daoist of Beast Sea is right. Afterwards, we can divide those three weapons equally."

The Nether Lord also agreed, a large hole in his chest bleeding, difficult to heal, because the wound had rules left by the Supreme, making it hard to clear.

"Boom!"

At this moment, several Master Level figures joined forces. Runes were dense and boiling, like surging rivers of stars falling, tumultuous and mighty.

"Oh no, if such figures fight here, an area of several hundred thousand miles will probably be sunken. Let's get out of here!" Someone exclaimed, beginning a desperate escape.

Even some Heavenly Gods had already led their Disciples to flee at the first opportunity. They could not interfere in such a battle.

Because once cultivation reached the Late Stage, there was a huge chasm between each Realm; it was almost impossible to counterattack or challenge higher-level Cultivators.

"Junior… Brother!"

Yue Chan was also forcibly taken away by Qing Yang, the Heavenly God. This place was too close to withstand that kind of pressure.

"Chii!"

The sky changed color, and the sun, moon, and stars shone brightly in the Universe, very oppressive, yet also very hot, melting the ground into lava.

"Are you trying to sink Fire Province and destroy the living beings in this region?"

Qing Yao stood in front, her robes fluttering, her dark hair bright. She wore battle armor and held the seven-colored immortal metal sword, like a female war god.

And Lin Fan was behind her, seemingly in a state of Epiphany, sitting cross-legged beneath the myriad souls banner, looking solemn and radiating golden light.

Anyone seeing this would surely think he was crazy, to be able to stand calmly there at such a time, truly unbelievable.

"The survival of Fire Province's living beings has nothing to do with us. If Fellow Daoist hands over those few weapons, this battle can naturally be avoided." The Heavenly Kingdom's Vice Sect Leader was cold and ruthless, his Killing Intent soaring.

He held a dripping Divine Sword, his entire being hazy and very ethereal, his aura contained, as if he did not exist in the world, the most formidable dark assassin.

"You are not worthy!"

Qing Yao lightly rebuked, glancing behind her. She wanted to take Lin Fan away, but the myriad souls banner resisted, forming a barrier that made spatial Divine Ability ineffective.

"Something is strange. The吞天 Devil Emperor's weapon seems to have chosen this kid…" Someone frowned, a sharp glint in their eyes, extremely profound.

"We can't waste any more time. Everyone, hurry and act, otherwise if the Heavenly Weapon falls to a Venerable, we will surely be laughed to death!"

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