Chapter 1818: A Single Encounter and Defeat
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Gongyang’s sarcastic smile froze on his face, the gleam of triumph in his eyes transforming into utter terror.
"No! Impossible!! Even a God Emperor at the Sixth Realm wouldn't necessarily be able to withstand this divine fire. What makes you think you can This is impossible, it must be fake!!"
Gong Yang shook his head wildly, looking at Shen Changqing's eyes as if he had seen some terrifying existence.
This was Gong Jiaqiang's trump card, a move he believed would instantly obliterate Shen Changqing.
It's just that the Dim Godfire is especially precious. Gong Yang didn't use it at first, only because he didn't want to waste such a treasure on a mere Divine Monarch.
But now.
The scene before him completely took Gongyang by surprise.
Just then.
Shen Changqing stepped on the void, his blood banner waving. Suddenly, a large number of divine sovereign ghosts swept in again, and it seemed that they were about to completely engulf Gongyang. Just then, a cold voice came from somewhere.
"Who dares to disturb my palace!"
And with that,
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Then, a hunched figure slowly emerged from the void. A terrifying aura emanated from the emptiness, repelling all the attacking ghosts and preventing them from advancing any further.
"Ancestor..."
Gong Yang looked like he had escaped a disaster.
If it weren't for Gu Shenglan arriving in time, he would have fallen to his demise within the blood banner by now.
Hearing this.
Gong Shenglan ignored Gong Yang, only her eyes were cold and looked down at the scene below. The city belonging to the Gong family was now engulfed in flames.
Countless palace family cultivators fell, making Gong Shenglan's anger burn even hotter.
She had rushed back as quickly as she could, but it seemed she was still a step too late. The Gō family's protective formation had been broken, and war was now unavoidable.
Even if the Gong family could defeat Hongshan City in this battle, they were destined to lose a significant number of cultivators.
But.
Gōngshènlán also had doubts in her heart.
That is how the Hongshan Army broke through the city's defensive formation.
As the only Divine Emperor of the Palace family, Gong Shenglan knows better than anyone how powerful their family's formations are.
Even if she took action herself, there was no chance of breaking the formation.
But—
Gōngshènglán currently has no intention of investigating these matters further.
She looked at the ghost in front of her, and the pitch-black mist that covered the sky. Her eyes were as cold as ice. "So the Blood Banner of the Xuanming Sect is in your hands. But you think you can destroy my palace family with just a Blood Banner That's a naive fantasy. I will extract your soul and refine it into lamp oil, burning it day and night for a thousand years, non-stop."
Let you truly feel the agony of your soul being scorched!
Let others understand, as well, that going against my Myō family is a truly terrible fate.
The wrinkles on Gong Shenglan’s aged face deepened as he spoke, his voice a chilling whisper. His withered hand shot out into the void, shattering countless wraiths and reaching towards Shen Changqing.
The cultivation base of the second level of the Divine Emperor was indeed not weak. The power of the Ghost King, before such a powerful figure, was nothing but an illusion.
Upon seeing this.
Shen Changqing shook his head secretly.
No way.
This is the drawback of the blood banner.
As a twelfth-rank treasure, the Blood Banner's upper limit is too low.
When the number of divine spirits and ghosts increases, it is no problem to deal with powerful beings at the level of a Divine Monarch. However, if you want to deal with those who are even stronger, there is nothing you can do.
Under absolute power, numbers often become less significant.
Though there's the saying that many ants can kill an elephant, it would take a truly overwhelming number. If Shen Changqing really had ten thousand eight hundred Divine君幽魂, then with the power of the Blood Banner, he might stand a chance against Gong Shenglan.
But now.
A mere ten thousand or so deities and ghosts, in front of Palace Saint Lan who was at the second level of the Divine Emperor Realm, seemed a bit underwhelming.
Unless.
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The Blood Flag's ascension stage has once again been enhanced, elevating the strength of the Divine Spirit Ghosts from the first level of the Divine Sovereign to above the fourth level. With over ten thousand Divine Spirit Ghosts, the resulting aura is formidable.
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But now——
Shen Changqing did not use the power of the blood banner again, but instead flung out numerous talismans, bombarding Gong Shenglan.
Each talisman's power is imbued with the bloody energy of the killing sword, causing its level to skyrocket to the god emperor level.
It was just a brief encounter.
Palace Holy Orchid's face changed drastically.
"The power of a god emperor, you are indeed a fourth-rank talisman master!"
After the shock, Gong Shenglan's old face contorted. Then she drew out a divine weapon resembling a sword. The temperature in the void suddenly plummeted to freezing point, and space solidified into frost at a visible speed. When the white sword energy was unleashed, even the rules of the Dao were frozen by this aura of extreme yin and coldness.
The world is frozen over.
Everything is sealed.
All attacks, before this ultimate cold, are utterly ineffective.
Shen Changqing's eyes twitched, and another talisman blasted out. Dao after dao of thunder roared to life, imbued with a strange bloody power, shattering millions upon millions of frost crystals, as if trying to obliterate the entire icy world.
...while the two clashed, the Lingyan Sect's exterior...
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A large number of cultivators also arrived silently.
“Sect Leader, that’s the Miyamoto clan’s camp. However, the divine emperor’s aura emanating from their camp is terrifying now. It seems that the Miyamoto clan’s divine emperor hasn’t left yet. If we make a move, we will surely be targeted by that divine emperor!”
Speaking was Elder Han Che of the Yin-Yang Holy Land. This individual, who should have only been a cultivator at the peak of the Divine Master realm, has now benefited from the growth of the Holy Land and successfully broken through to the Divine Jun realm a year ago.
Even if he had broken through to the rank of Divine Monarch, Han Che felt an instinctive fear when he sensed that power of the Divine Emperor.
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Although the Yin-Yang Holy Land had been secretly in contact with Red Mountain City, when Red Mountain City attacked the Gong family, the Yin-Yang Holy Land attacked other cultivators of the Gong family, weakening them from the side.
But now.
Perhaps the supposed Emperor is right here.
Even the strong cultivators of Yin-Yang Sacred Land secretly feared him.
There's no way.
The Heavenly Emperor is not a God Sovereign, just one could wipe out the entire Yin-Yang Holy Land here. Such a powerful being is beyond their fear.
This is a test.
The Yin-Yang Saint Master remained calm, gazing at the Palace Clan's position. His eyes were deep and profound, his expression inscrutable.
The aura of the God Emperor within the Imperial Clan's camp is indeed powerful, but Yin Yang Saint Master knows very well that these are all illusions. The Imperial Clan's God Emperor is no longer here.
That's it.
The Yin-Yang Saint Master, of course, knew this very well.
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Because he had the Absolute Heart Mark planted by Shen Changqing on him, when Gong Shenglan appeared, Shen Changqing was the first to send a message.
In fact.
The Gōng family camp stretches for millions of miles, surrounded by powerful formations that seal off the area and prevent other cultivators from entering or communicating.
The purpose of doing this is naturally to prevent the news of Gong Shenglan's departure from leaking.
But this kind of restraining power could seal the communication talismans, but it couldn't seal the connection of Juexin Yin. Therefore, Yin-Yang Saint Master understood that the current Palace family was just making a show. "Don't worry, Gong Shenglan has already left. Now she is fighting with Hongshan City at the Palace family's base camp. Right now, there are only three Divine Lords guarding the Palace family's camp. This deity will deal with them himself. You just need to eliminate the other Palace family cultivators!"
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“As long as I make the first move, the Spirit Flame Sect will most likely cooperate. This battle's victory odds are on our side at the Yin-Yang Holy Land!”
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Yin Yang Shengzhu's words left Han Che and the others stunned. They were unclear how the other party knew, as the Gong family was merely making a show of force. After all, they couldn't use the transmission jade talismans here, and there was no way to know what was happening outside.
But because of their trust in the Yin-Yang Saint Master, no one in the Yin-Yang Holy Land questioned him. They simply nodded silently and waited for his orders.
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As soon as Yin-Yang Sovereign Lord gave the order, all Yin-Yang Holy Land cultivators charged towards the Palace Clan's camp.
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As the Yin-Yang Sacred Ground moved, it immediately alerted the Palace Family cultivators.
"Who is it!"
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"Beware of enemy attack!"
A series of roars echoed, and the Palace Family camp instantly surged with excitement. Gong Ying looked at the many cultivators appearing before him, a sense of foreboding rising in his heart. When he saw the peerless face leading them, his expression changed slightly again.
"Yin Yang Saint Master!"
"Kill—"
The Yin-Yang Saint Master didn't even bother with idle chatter. The moment Palace Ying appeared, the Yin-Yang Rules erupted. Immense power, like a true dragon breaking through the sky, surged towards Palace Ying, ready to crush him.
The force of the full-power attack sent a warning to Gong Ying's heart.
"The Yin-Yang Holy Land has arrived, all Palace Clan cultivators follow me to slay the enemy!"
The venerable elder of the Palace family roared, unleashing a full-powered palm strike towards the Yin Yang Saint Lord. The palm force, solid as a mountain range, shattered ten thousand miles of void. The instant their powers collided, space crumbled and collapsed in an instant.
Then.
At that moment, the palm strike shattered the defensive barrier.
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A tidal wave of power slammed into Gong Ying, causing his face to pale. A shimmering light appeared on his clothes, forming a protective barrier in front of him. But before even a breath could pass, the barrier shattered.
Finally.
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The palace should fly horizontally.
Just one encounter, and this Gong family's Divine Lord, Ninth Elder, was defeated.
At this time, the elders of other palaces also came forward.
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"Greetings, Elder!"
"Yin-Yang Saint Master..."
Their eyes were filled with fear when they looked at the Yin-Yang Saint Lord. Gong Ying was considered the strongest among the three Divine Lords in the Gong family camp this time.
Result.
Even someone as powerful as Gong Ying would be defeated in a single encounter.
The power revealed by the Yin-Yang Saint Master put immense pressure on the Gong family.
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Now.
The Palace Master reappeared in the sky, looking slightly disheveled but not seriously injured. He looked at the Yin-Yang Saint Lord with eyes full of apprehension, but more so with a cold killing intent.
"The Yin-Yang Saint Master's strength is not to be underestimated. The two of you should not hold back in any way, and must eliminate him as quickly as possible, then eradicate the other cultivators of the Yin-Yang Holy Land."
Otherwise, things will go badly if you delay!
If it were just the Yin-Yang Sacred Land that came to attack, the palace should not be afraid.
But.
This is the territory of the Lingyan Sect.
Now that the Yin-Yang Sacred Land has arrived, who can guarantee that the Lingyan Sect won't seize the opportunity to launch a surprise attack Every moment of delay is another degree of danger for the Gong family.
That's it.
Gong Ying was completely determined not to waste any time.
As he spoke, he drew a long sword from the void. The blade's chilling aura cleaved through the ten thousand miles of emptiness, striking down at the Yin-Yang Saint Master with terrifying force.
The other two elder members of the Palace family also saw this and immediately unleashed their full power. Their thoughts were the same as Gong Ying's, which was to kill the Yin-Yang Saint Master as quickly as possible.
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