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Chapter 89: Angry Qingyao
Chapter 89: Qing Yao's Fury
In the sky, within the high-hanging light gate, Chaos mist permeated, like surging, roaring waves, shaking the entire world unstably, an astonishing sight.
Huge waves surged, a vast expanse of white, as Chaos Qi impacted, like a million-strong army attacking. Many people were awestruck, a sight seen only once in a lifetime, truly magnificent.
"Is this the Minor Thousand Worlds opened by an ancient Supreme? Such truly shocking methods, how powerful must his Divine Might be!" Everyone exclaimed, filled with longing.
Even the various Master Level Cultivators were amazed. Although they could also open up space, they could absolutely not create such a vast and perfectly regulated Small World.
"According to rumors, a true Supreme's single strand of Divine Might can shake mountains and rivers, blur the sun and moon, and make Master Level Cultivators submit. It seems to be true!" The Old Ancestor of the Taotie Clan sighed with emotion.
This was an old monster who had lived for an extremely long time. Despite his white hair, decaying Qi and blood, and an aged appearance, once he unleashed his Divine Might, he could even swallow the sky, terrifying beyond measure.
Everyone especially remembered a battle from back then, where he had devoured a large clan alive, including many Master Level beings, his Divine Might unparalleled.
The most incredible thing was that everyone thought his Lifespan was ending and he had long since passed away, but unexpectedly, he had lived on, likely due to further advancement in his Dao.
Now, who knew how strong and terrifying he was!
"That Realm is unimaginable; even being just half a step away is a gap like heaven and earth. Unfortunately, since the Great Ancient Era, the world has undergone great changes, and it's difficult for anyone to take that step again."
In the Void Realm where Divine Cliff Academy was located, an old man sat cross-legged, his eyes opening and closing, revealing the sun, moon, and stars, incredibly frightening.
"Hehe, that's not necessarily true. 180,000 years ago, didn't someone become a Supreme? And a Supreme under 500 years old, breaking the forbidden line, oh."
A green-haired woman appeared from the Void Realm, her appearance enchanting and beautiful, instantly attracting the attention of many.
At the same time, her words also greatly piqued the interest of many old monsters who had made no progress for hundreds of thousands of years.
At their level, what could attract their attention were only a few things: Lifespan, Dao, immortal Dao treasures, etc.
Undoubtedly, the first two items were the most captivating and concerning, and coincidentally, Lifespan was linked to Dao. The higher the Realm, the longer one naturally lived.
"Regarding that person, I think Butian Sect should know more. Back then, you almost ceased to exist," the woman spoke again, her eyes filled with charm, looking very young and mischievous.
The place instantly fell silent. A group of people felt a chill in their hearts. Someone who dared to mock Butian Sect on the spot was definitely extraordinary; there were only a few such people in the Three Thousand Provinces.
"Hmph!" The Butian Sect Leader snorted, ignoring her. After all, that was an inglorious matter.
But soon, everyone recognized her: she was the previous generation's Saintess and female Devil Head of Jietian Sect. Not only was her strength terrifying, but her intuition was also astonishingly strong.
Just then, many people's hearts stirred. Could it be… that the widely rumored Fairy and Devil Emperor in the Spirit Realm a year ago were true?
The younger generation might not know, but some long-lived individuals knew part of the inside story. Indeed, a major event occurred in the Upper Realm tens of thousands of years ago.
Even, at that time, an immortal Dao lineage evaporated overnight, covered by a giant hand descending from the sky, sweeping away everything, leaving no survivors.
"Sister Qing Yao, I'm here. Aren't you going to show yourself and meet an old acquaintance?" The female Devil Head shouted, her voice carrying far and piercing.
Soon after, a clear and pleasant voice responded, saying, "Demoness, I have nothing to see you about!"
"Oh, my, sister, saying that really hurts your little sister's feelings. I was the one who introduced you to a good marriage back then," the female Devil Head chuckled, her bright, watery eyes glancing in a certain direction.
The next moment, Lin Fan, in the crowd, was slightly startled, feeling as if he was being spied upon.
"You still dare to mention this!"
Qing Yao walked out from the Void Realm, exuding a cold aura, chilling to the bone, making people shiver from a distance.
"Sister, that child doesn't seem to be yours and his. Are you raising someone else's child?" The female Devil Head muttered, her eyes bright, her red lips vivid and alluring.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, her words seemed to touch Qing Yao's taboo. A palm strike came, Divine Power surging, the surrounding Void Realm collapsing, and the Dao roaring.
"Did I hit a sore spot, sister?" The female Devil Head was startled. Her precious technique bloomed, runes filled the sky, and she wielded hand seals to contend with it.
With a bang, it exploded, light rain scattering. Supreme Divine Might permeated, forming ripples, dazzling and submerging the surroundings.
However, when Immortals fight, Mortals suffer. The younger generation and low-level Cultivators were miserable, their Souls trembling, cowering in fear, as if the end of the world had come, utterly terrified.
A battle of this level, even just the aftershocks, could kill a multitude of non-Master Level beings; it was completely irresistible.
"Chih!"
Fortunately, at this moment, the various Master Level Cultivators acted, blocking the terrifying Divine Might, preventing it from spreading and stabilizing the Void Realm.
"Female Devil Head, a battle outside the domain." Qing Yao's expression was icy. Facing the strong winds, her snow-white robes flapped, Holy Light surged, and she soared into the clouds.
"Since sister wants to fight, then little sister will accompany you for a few moves." The old Devil Head smiled enchantingly, her beauty unparalleled, and swiftly flew towards the distant outer domain.
After the two left, all living beings breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear, wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads.
"It was truly terrifying. When Master Level powerhouses make a move, it's always world-destroying, and they're two tigresses…"
A few people whispered, unable to forget the scene just now. Before such power, they were like ants, unable to muster any thought of resistance.
"I wonder what the Jietian Sect's Devil Head said that angered Old Ancestor." Yue Chan was puzzled; some of the later words were transmitted telepathically, so they hadn't heard them.
Lin Fan was also thinking; he had a feeling it might be related to himself.
In any case, one thing was undeniable: Jietian Sect and Butian Sect were truly rivals. Each generation's successors constantly fought, finding ways to provoke each other, but always stopping short of causing fatal harm.
Furthermore, they understood each other best, like a pair of bickering lovers, constantly at odds.
"Alright, the Secret Realm trial continues." The Master Level Cultivator on the high platform spoke, waving his hand and teleporting another group of people inside.
Teng Yi of the Fire Gold Clan, enveloped in fire, with a great sun behind him, stepped onto the altar and vanished with a whoosh.
Next, Li Yuncong, the first generation of Tianyun Prefecture, exuded a strong presence but was very calm and unhurried. He also set off, stepping into that portal.
Afterward, Qing Xian, the young girl from the Lotus Clan, was ethereal and serene, exuding a faint fragrance, her demeanor extraordinary. At such a young age, not only was her appearance flawless, but her strength also made many men feel ashamed.
Then, it was some major clans, descendants of ancient Vicious Beasts, Taotie, Golden Luan Bird, and others, who stepped onto the altar and entered the Butian Secret Realm.
However, these first generations and Prodigies were separated, each in different areas, making it impossible for them to meet and engage in a major battle in the short term.
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