Free Web NovelChapter 1154: Chapter 1154: You’re Not Human!
The ancestor of the Empress of Slaughter—
Actually left such a powerful Life-taking Puppet for the Slaughter Sword Sect, it’s truly unbelievable.
This Life-taking Puppet not only protects the Slaughter Sword Sect from enemy invasions, infused with the Ninth Sword Intent, but can also be fully activated to ensure their smooth passage through the Ancient Road to Heaven, reaching the long-desired Divine Land.
As descendants of the Slaughter Sword Sect, the eight black-robed elders in the hall felt their hearts surge with emotion, eyes slightly reddening.
"Alright, we’ve spoken enough about the sect’s secrets today. I hope all the elders here will keep this secret, and one day when our Nine Swords are formed, we shall sweep across the world!"
The square-faced black-robed elder said with a smile.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Everyone responded in unison.
"Let’s go, let’s bring that little one into the sect!"
The square-faced black-robed elder smiled slightly and was the first to step out of the hall.
The other seven black-robed elders exchanged smiles and followed closely.
...
In a certain place in the Divine Land, amidst towering mountains, stands a majestic mountain that reaches the sky.
The upper half of this mountain is shrouded in white clouds and mist, with various flying Auspicious Beasts coming and going.
At the peak of the mountain, on a flat piece of land, a small grass hut was built at some unknown time, surrounded by a wooden fence, enclosing a simple little courtyard.
This place was very rudimentary.
Inside the grass hut, an elder sat cross-legged, hands resting on his knees, with eyes closed, nurturing his spirit.
Around him were variously shaped divination artifacts.
The nearby bookshelf was filled with ancient books on the art of predictive extrapolation.
This elder wore a rough hemp robe, his figure was lean, with long eyebrows hanging down, exuding an immortal aura that was quite extraordinary. freēwebnovel.com
His cultivation base had already reached the peak of the Tenth Layer of the Eternal Realm.
Such a cultivation base was second to none across the entire Cangnan Continent.
"It’s strange, seven days ago a good omen descended upon the world, favoring the world, indicating a supreme genius should have emerged on the Cangnan Continent, why can’t I locate it?!"
The elder in the hemp robe muttered to himself, continuously calculating with his fingers, his robe fluttering without the wind.
Despite calculating for seven days straight, he couldn’t find the location of this genius.
If he could locate this supreme genius, he could recruit them under his own tutelage through foresight.
In the future.
This person’s achievements would definitely surpass his own.
"I refuse to believe I can’t find them..."
Suddenly angered, the elder in the hemp robe took out a red elixir and swiftly swallowed it.
In seconds, his complexion reddened, with his Super Divine Dragon Breath now stronger than before.
His cultivation base at this moment suddenly elevated by a small realm.
Reached the peak of the Tenth Layer of the Eternal Realm.
Almost at the Half-Step True God Realm.
With his greatly enhanced cultivation, he unhesitatingly waved his large hand, all the divination artifacts in the room floated above his head, continuously revolving around him.
The light emitted by these differently shaped artifacts grew from weak to strong, becoming exceedingly dazzling.
The intense light seemed to inundate the body of the elder in the hemp robe like a tide.
Swoosh!
A beam of light shot up to the sky above the grass hut.
"Open!"
The elder in the hemp robe roared.
In front of him suddenly appeared a ghostly blue eye, connecting with his spirit.
This eye seemed to belong to another world, cold and emotionless, gazing towards a certain direction.
"Found it!"
The elder’s face lit up with joy.
Controlled by him, the ghostly blue eye had the ability to penetrate eternity, and this time it found, in a certain direction of the Cangnan Continent, a mystical beauty in a Purple Robe.
The mystical beauty in Purple Robe had a graceful figure, with a stunning appearance.
She appeared to be in her early twenties, extremely gentle and peerlessly beautiful, carrying a sword on her back, currently walking alone along a mountain path.
"Favored by Heavenly Dao, Daughter of Destiny."
Watching this mystical beauty in Purple Robe, the elder murmured with increasing excitement in his voice.
As Su Wanyi walked along the mountain path, her brow suddenly furrowed.
Someone was watching her.
Su Wanyi glanced indifferently in a certain direction.
That glance, seemingly penetrating eternity as well, fell directly on the ghostly blue eye of the elder in the hemp robe.
Pop...
The eye was instantly impacted by a mysterious force, exploding.
"Courting death!"
A cold and indifferent female voice suddenly echoed in the elder’s ears.
The voice was lofty, viewing all beings as ants.
"You’re not human! You’re..." ƒreewebɳovel.com
The elder looked terrified, as if seeing a Demon King from Hell.
His words were abruptly cut off, and in an instant his seven orifices bleed, collapsing weakly to the ground.
With just one glance, he was "gazed" to death.
"Little ant, daring to spy on the Heavenly Secrets!"
In the grass hut, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly rang out.
In a blink of an eye.
The entire grass hut, along with the deceased elder in the hemp robe, transformed into countless particles, disappearing without a trace.
The poor elder, having cultivated to the peak of the Tenth Layer of the Eternal Realm, mastered in the art of divination, ended up losing his life.
...
In the mountain path.
Su Wanyi walked slowly, her demeanor gentle and calm, as if nothing had happened.
The Immortal Divine Silkworm Clone protecting her in secret also detected nothing amiss.
"Hmm... The Creation Divine Spring, I must compete for this opportunity!"
Su Wanyi gazed at a certain place, speaking in a soft voice.
Her words seemed directed at someone, yet also seemed meant for herself.
In any case, her voice was gentle, imbued with an indescribable sense of control.
Seeing the Immortal Divine Silkworm Clone unaware of anything amiss, Su Wanyi smiled faintly, a subtle curve gracing her lips.
If you can’t beat them.
Then, you might as well join them...
...
Deep in the Sea of Killings.
Bam bam...
Jun Moxiao faced a great enemy, starting a battle against the numerous purple killing swords.
From a distant carriage, Ye Yun also watched the battle unfold.
"Those old fellows have all come out, it seems they’re planning something big..."
Ye Yun smiled unnoticeably, taking a light sip of tea.
Coming out is good.
Saves him the trouble of having to go in and drag those poor old fellows out for questioning.
The purple killing swords suddenly vanished.
Jun Moxiao was taken aback.
What just happened?
Then, sensing something, he saw eight mysterious black-robed elders slowly emerge from the dim lake water.
"Eternal Realm!"
Seeing the sudden appearance of eight Eternal Realm elders, Jun Moxiao stepped back half a step, surprised.
Why are there so many Eternal Realm powerhouses in the depths of the Sea of Killings?
Unexpectedly.
After these eight black-robed elders appeared, the sword intent around them receded like a tide.
The distant purple killing swords circled, not daring to approach.
The eight black-robed elders approached, their gazes collectively falling upon the black-clothed youth.
"Esteemed seniors, may I ask what you’re here for?"
Jun Moxiao clasped his hands respectfully, asking calmly.
Although Jun Moxiao had an extremely powerful background, he showed no arrogance.
The ancestor allowed him to venture out for training, the protection forces would not easily lend assistance.
Everything had to rely on himself.
While navigating the world, Jun Moxiao understood propriety.
Facing the sudden appearance of eight major Eternal Realm powerhouses, he showed enough respect.
"Young man, what is your name?"
The square-faced black-robed elder looked at Jun Moxiao, a kindly smile on his face.
"Junior Jun Moxiao, may I know which sect you seniors hail from?"
Jun Moxiao politely inquired.
