Chapter 834: Sacred Lord’s Decree (1/2)
“That’s why we must stop her.” Supreme’s eyes became murderous as she stared at the two chains spanning across the sky: “Plus, Feng Feiyun is nearly at first-level Nirvana. We must eliminate him before that.”
She looked exactly the same as Nangong Hongyan right now but was talking about eliminating Feng Feiyun.
What would he think right now to see this? Long Luofu thought.
Supreme didn’t immediately make a move, preferring to watch. She wanted to use Feng Feiyun and his allies to destroy several of Jin’s enemies.
For example - the heretical king, Boundless Lord, or even Sacred Spirit Palace. There were others hiding in the shadow too.
Of course, she didn’t think that they were a match for Sacred Spirit Palace. Considerable damage would be just fine for her plan.
As an emperor, the most important thing was being able to grasp control of any situation.
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Another mysterious group emerged in the sky, shocking all cultivators in Jin.
Each of them had a blinding glow - a total of twenty-one. They stood on various peaks and had a unique qi image.
Immortal Lotus Ocean, Nine Stars Alignment, Dragon-tiger Roaring at the Moon… These twenty-one images had a frightening presence. Anything that got near such as beasts was reduced to blood.
One among them held a jade scroll and spoke thunderously: “Heed the decree of Sacred Palace Lord. The Evil Woman must stop the fifth transformation or Sacred Spirit will flatten Grand Southern.”
The reader was ranked fifth in Sacred Spirit Palace, the current lord of foreign affairs - Yue Busheng.
He represented the two lords in ruling the world. Any power that went against them would face retribution.
This fifth-transformation from the Evil Woman directly threatened their sovereignty and must be stopped. He led the upper echelon of Sacred Spirit Palace here in order to show the world their might.
He was quite strong but Yao Ji and Boundless Lord didn’t stop their battle. This wasn’t enough to frighten them.
The two ghost kings turned the entire prefecture into a battlefield, leaving ruins in their wake. Numerous cities and mountains have collapsed.
The ancient coffin and the heretical king were still fighting. Two chains ravaged the sky like two steel dragons. Sparks detonated in the air.
“You dare to not heed the decree of the palace lord?” Busheng’s expression soured as he coldly uttered.
“Hmph!” Busheng scowled, releasing a sound wave with the image of a faint bell. It smashed Ningshuai on the chest and sent the thief flying.
“Little worm, daring to disrespect me? You court death.” Busheng waved his sleeve in a disdainful manner, thinking that the guy was dead.
“Fuck you, eat this!” Ningshuai crawled out of the debris; bloodied and tattered. A cyan light flew out of his dantian and turned into an old talisman around a meter long.
He drew a circle in the air with both hands, creating a cyan moon. It fused with the talisman, resulting in an attack.
“Thunder God Talisman!” The talisman sucked in the energy of the entire surrounding before exploding in front of Busheng.
Busheng felt its immense power and his heart skipped a beat. He tried to retreat but it was too late. The explosion released an ocean of lightning bolts, blasting him away.
He groaned in pain; his flesh became charred; his hair and clothes turned to ashes. Lightning currents still coursed through him.