The war ended

Chapter 534: The War Ends

“Now that I have revived and returned to this world, Kunpengzi and the Supreme Hall shall vanish like smoke.”

Inside the Bronze Immortal Palace, the ancient voice resounded again, its words forceful and domineering, shaking the surroundings.

Currently, he couldn't do anything to Lin Fan, so he shifted his target to Shi Hao and the others, intending to kill them.

“This is great! The Immortal Palace Supreme Senior’s revival is truly a grand event; the situation has suddenly reversed!”

Many sect masters cheered, feeling as if their suffering had come to an end, and at the same time, they hated these individuals and wished to kill them all in one go.

It was just a pity that the Little Devil, who made people grit their teeth the most, was in the midst of the Heavenly Tribulation, and no one could touch him now.

“Are we afraid of you? Come on, all of you!” the Undying Being roared.

As a descendant of the Kunpeng lineage, he had a deep grudge against these people, especially the Immortal Palace, so there was nothing to say but to fight.

Qi Daolin was also the same, protecting Shi Hao behind him.

In the Heavenly Tribulation, Lin Fan glanced over. He was currently helpless, with the Supreme intervening, the Heavenly Tribulation had completely detonated.

Now, he had to focus on dealing with his own Lightning Tribulation and could no longer fight while Undergoing Tribulation as before, or it would be dangerous.

“Boom!”

Under the Supreme’s control, the entire Bronze Immortal Palace shook, immortal light surged, and the scene was astonishing, intending to suppress and kill the Undying Being and the others.

“Dong!”

Just then, a great bell tolled, and an ancient, simple Dao bell appeared in the sky, vast and mysterious, emanating Chaos Qi.

But one could see a 'Wu' character on the bell wall, imbued with extraordinary Dao charm!

“Woof, how can I be left out of such excitement? All you human pets, quickly welcome this King!” a black dog barked.

It was indeed him, driving a great bell, emitting a dull roar, smashing down from the sky, colliding with the Bronze Immortal Palace.

“Bang!”

In an instant, the two Immortal Artifacts collided, immortal light was boundless, heaven and earth shattered, as if everything would cease to exist and be annihilated.

A group of people coughed up blood, quickly retreating with their Disciples. Those who were slow instantly turned into dust, not even a trace of blood mist remaining.

This strike was too terrifying; the clash of two Supreme treasures unleashed destructive power beyond imagination!

“Oh no, that wicked dog is here!” people exclaimed.

Apparently, the Little Black Dog's reputation in the Three Thousand Provinces was quite bad, reaching a point where everyone hated him.

“Little Dog!”

Lin Fan was startled. He took a quick glance and recognized him. It was the dog raised by Wu Zhong Immortal King, the predecessor of Black Emperor in later generations.

The first time he saw him, he was only palm-sized with dark red fur. A few years passed, and he didn't expect the Little Dog to change so much.

Not only had his body grown several sizes, indistinguishable from an ordinary local dog, but his fur had also become black and shiny, just missing a pair of large shorts.

“Run, that dog is here again! Who knows how many more people will be driven mad by him!”

For a moment, someone shouted. Seeing the Little Black Dog, they felt a chill down their spine and ran for their lives.

In the sea of lightning, Lin Fan’s mouth twitched. He didn't need to think much to know how wicked this dog was to be hated to such an extent.

In fact, it was true. Ever since the Little Black Dog snatched the Bell of Wu Zhong in the Lower Realm and returned to the Upper Realm, he had done many things that angered both gods and men.

For example, he took sect masters and prodigies from some Dao lineages as human pets, constantly stealing and robbing, digging up their divine treasures… It could be said that wherever this dog was, there was absolutely no peace.

The most infuriating thing was that even the combined forces of the sect masters couldn't capture him. Once the Bell of Wu Zhong appeared, no one could trap him.

At that time, even the Immortal Palace Supreme looked solemn, helpless against the Little Black Dog who possessed this treasure.

“Fellow Daoist, please hand it over to me. Today, I will reclaim this bell.”

A voice rang out, and a being walked from afar, his body enveloped in Chaos Qi, his might unparalleled. He was also a Supreme.

“Woof, how shameless! When did Lord Wu Zhong’s Dao weapon become something from your restricted area?” the Little Black Dog cursed.

In the Lower Realm Eight Regions, if it weren't for the help of Zu Ji Ling, he wouldn't have been able to reclaim the Bell of Wu Zhong.

Moreover, after arriving in the Upper Realm, this person had been relentlessly pursuing him, forcing him to hide in the No Man's Land.

“More words are useless,” this Supreme said, immediately taking action. The Supreme's might erupted, determined to reclaim the Immortal Bell.

At the same time, to counter the Supreme treasure, this person actually brought an Immortal Artifact as well, its auspicious Qi surging, immortal light engulfing the Star Domain.

The Little Black Dog's expression changed drastically, and he quickly fled deeper into the No Man's Land, sparking a great battle that dimmed an entire Star Domain.

“There will be no more surprises now, Undying, you can hit the road,” the Immortal Palace Supreme said coldly, releasing a murderous intent from the palace.

At this moment, Shi Hao and the others' situation was not optimistic. Not only did they face a Supreme, but the opponent also had such an unrivaled weapon.

“Everyone, why such a big fuss? Let's all take a step back. The borderlands are about to be in Chaos; there's no need for internal strife.”

In the distance, an old, snow-white turtle appeared, trying to dissuade everyone. And as soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of many people.

Because this turtle had lived for an incredibly long time, being one of the oldest beings in the Upper Realm, its seniority was terrifyingly high.

However, Lin Fan knew that this was an Immortal from the previous epoch, but due to injuries from the war, his strength was less than one-tenth of what it once was.

Most famously, during the great war between the Immortal Ancient Two Realms, the turtle shell fragments used to select opponents for the Immortal Armor were shed from its body.

Furthermore, he was also Cao Yusheng's master.

“Brother Turtle, this matter cannot be resolved peacefully; there's no need to persuade us,” the Immortal Palace Supreme said, clearly intending to kill these few individuals.

“Moreover, no matter who comes today, it's useless and won't change the outcome!”

“Is that so?”

Suddenly, someone spoke softly, their voice not loud, but it shook the four fields, accompanied by golden willow leaves falling one after another.

“Liu Ma is here, so everything should be fine,” Lin Fan whispered, beginning to focus on his own Lightning Tribulation and no longer concerning himself with other matters.

Originally, he had thought Liu Ma wouldn't appear and was prepared to ask Pretty Sister for help to secretly send a few people away, but now it seemed unnecessary.

At the same time, several major sect masters among the indigenous people also emerged from the Immortal Ancient, jointly guarding Shi Hao.

It was they who had invited a willow branch from the Heavenly Court ruins, allowing a battle imprint left by Willow God to inhabit it.

“Boom!”

Soon, a great melee erupted!

Willow God, dressed in white, was peerless and graceful, suppressing the Immortal Palace Supreme and numerous sect masters with her strength alone.

The battle came and went quickly. Soon, the farce of the Immortal Ancient completely ended, and the place gradually returned to peace.

At this time, Lin Fan had also almost finished Undergoing Tribulation and descended from the sky, his cultivation stabilized at the Dunyijing.

“Eh, why aren't you fighting anymore? I haven't had my fill yet!”

“Come, come, everyone, quickly regain your unruly demeanor, and let's fight another eight hundred rounds.”

Lin Fan teased.

Upon hearing this, some strong individuals looked incredibly displeased, as if they had eaten feces, cursing Lin Fan in their hearts, wishing him a terrible death.

“Not convinced? Just let me try how powerful I am after entering the Dunyijing, and whether I can kill all of you with one punch.”

Lin Fan rolled up his sleeves, and with that, he was about to find someone to spar with.

Immediately, it caused a panic, and each sect master felt incredibly guilty.

There was no other way; a Dunyijing expert under twenty-five years old was unheard of in all ages. Who wouldn't be afraid of this abnormal person?

“This kid is another Devil Emperor who devours the heavens!”

A group of people muttered to themselves, seemingly recalling the great terror that once shook the Upper Realm.