NOVEL Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me 'Husband' Chapter 587: Agreement
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Dijin, including the people who poured in from various places, reached a population of tens of millions. At this moment, they all looked at the jiangshan sheji map, fearing for their lives.

This Tianyun Dao Artifact, which protected Dijin and the Great Yu Dynasty, was unexpectedly opened at one corner by two colossal hands, and some people were even dragged inside.

Tianyun Dao Artifacts are the foundation of a nation and a symbol of the Dynasty’s authority.

But no one expected that the Demon Summoning Sect could have ‘left a hand’ within it.

For a time, the people of Dijin were restless.

It was understandable that Your Majesty did not personally intervene.

But what about the Eighth Realm cultivators of the imperial clan?

Did the Great Yu Dynasty, which ruled over the Divine Land and absorbed the essence of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, not ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) have any Eighth Realm cultivators?

Just as this absurd thought was fermenting in people’s minds, a cold snort echoed from within the Imperial City.

The voice, reverberating between Heaven and Earth, could not be discerned whether it belonged to a man or a woman, an old person or a young one, as if it were the natural sound of a river beating against the shore or the earth surging.

A small, bright yellow flag condensed in the Void Realm.

Its vast and boundless Divine Might illuminated the sky, and its profound pressure made even Sixth Realm martial artists present unable to control themselves, their Yi Souls dimmed, their inner and outer Heaven and Earth solidified, and all their Law Body’s mystical abilities vanished.

Another Seventh Realm cultivator made a move?

No, this was not a Seventh Realm cultivator, but a genuine Eighth Realm cultivator, whose Divine Might reached the heavens.

Dragon roars rose from within the small flag, hundreds and thousands of them. The power of national destiny on the jiangshan sheji map condensed into scales, which instantly took on the form of a Dragon.

The Dragon’s body was immeasurable in length, with five claws, Dragon horns, and whiskers, but the five features on its Dragon Face lacked eyes.

The long Dragon broke through the Void Realm and charged directly towards the jiangshan sheji map.

The Dragon’s shadow pierced the Void Realm, illuminating the horizon.

A blood bead emerged from the gateway of Human City.

Blood mist obscured the sky, and layers of blood shadows, with crimson light, seemed to completely burn the jiangshan sheji map, staining this Tianyun Dao Artifact with a sinister and eerie glow.

The next second.

The Dragon plunged into the sea of blood, stirring up waves tens of thousands of meters high. The two forces eroded each other, engulfing everything above Dijin.

Strange light condensed and collapsed. This was the clash of powers that ordinary people could not comprehend.

The Heaven and Earth within the jiangshan sheji map turned into a kaleidoscope of colors, beautiful yet terrifying.

“Second Imperial Ancestor...”

The civil and military officials present knelt on the ground, and the ordinary people and Jianghu figures not protected by Seventh Realm Controlling Mystery cultivators were no exception.

Li Mo almost buckled at the knees just now.

Fortunately, Ice Cube held him. Her cool, soft hand somehow ignited an indomitable spirit within him.

The unassuming stick in the Small World emitted a resounding roar, and its towering aura made him slowly straighten his back.

“This is the Eighth Realm, a Heaven-reaching powerhouse...” freewebnovёl.ƈom

Li Mo’s throat felt dry.

They were even fighting within the jiangshan sheji map, yet some stray Qi still leaked out.

If they truly fought above Dijin, even if it was Dijin, ordinary people not protected by Seventh Realm Controlling Mystery powerhouses would likely find it extremely difficult to survive.

“Ice Cube, have you ever seen an Eighth Realm cultivator fight?”

Li Mo had just taken some time to straighten up.

Ying Bing, however, remained calm and composed throughout, not like someone standing on the ground. Though she was looking up, her clear, cold eyes seemed to be looking down.

“Not in this life.”

“Then why...”

“Jiang Wen is only at the bottom of the Eighth Realm. His Eighth Realm is not entirely his own.”

Ying Bing spoke softly, but the content made Li Mo lean back slightly.

How did she know?

She spoke as if she had fought him... “Hmph, isn’t it just borrowing the power of national destiny?”

Shang Wu wrinkled her nose, grumpily rolled up her sleeves, and seemed to still be in a fighting state.

“Master, this... let’s let them off the hook for today.”

“Alright, for Baby Disciple’s Face, let’s overthrow Yu and restore Shang next time.”

Shang Wu shamelessly took advantage of the situation, her mouth full of wild ambition.

“Who will win in the end, these two?” Li Mo asked.

Ying Bing slightly furrowed her delicate brows and mused:

“They’re evenly matched. If the jiangshan sheji map completely favors Jiang Wen, then Jiang Wen’s chances of winning are a hundred percent; it’s just a matter of time.”

A Tianyun Dao Artifact is enough to tip the scales of victory for an Eighth Realm cultivator... Li Mo gained a new understanding of Tianyun Dao Artifacts, but then he thought it wasn’t right:

“The jiangshan sheji map has been controlled by the Great Yu imperial family for so many years, and the revived Blood God is just a prisoner sealed within it. There’s no reason for him to be able to use the power of the Tianyun Dao Artifact, right?”

“But He seems to be... incredibly familiar with this Divine object, almost as if He participated in its birth...”

Ying Bing expressed her feelings.

Li Mo also found it quite mystical to hear.

But the Genius Li had a somewhat unreliable guess. He might not understand those Daos, Tianyun Dao Artifacts, and so on, but explaining them with his experience from his previous life might make it much clearer.

The jiangshan sheji map was like a program, and the Blood God had been suppressed inside it for many years, gradually becoming a virus in this program.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were all recreated by the Nine Immortals led by Ying Huang, and the jiangshan sheji map’s greatest function seemed to be to reflect Heaven and Earth.

In other words, the Blood God might even be one of the developers of this program... while Great Yu was the current administrator of this program.

While he was pondering.

The battle within the jiangshan sheji map ceased. It wasn’t completely over, but the two sides began to confront each other.

Voices, sometimes grand and majestic, sometimes dark and low, echoed between Heaven and Earth.

It was as if two entities were conversing, but ordinary people could not understand the content of their conversation, because language had lost its meaning as a medium.

This mode of communication was probably similar to the way Li Mo and Ying Bing communicated with their Taiyin Intent Souls.

“What are they saying?”

A clear radiance appeared behind Ying Bing, and the Taiyin fluctuations entered Li Mo’s Yi Soul:

“The Blood God said that you betrayed Him back then, and if you hinder His return now, He will perish with you, turning the jiangshan sheji map into a sea of blood.”

“Jiang Wen said that if He hadn’t hidden in the jiangshan sheji map, His torso and limbs wouldn’t just be separated; He would have completely vanished long ago.”

“The Blood God not only wants to leave, but also wants to take the Tianhuang Domain.”

“Jiang Wen refused, telling Him to take it Himself if He had the ability.”

After another moment.

The Taiyin Intent Soul continued to transmit fluctuations:

“They seem to have reached an agreement.”

“They will gamble with this Heavenly Human Trial as the limit. If Human City is breached during the trial, then the Blood God wins and can take the Tianhuang Domain. Otherwise, He will leave on His own.”

Upon hearing this, Li Mo frowned. This bet seemed unfair.

Regardless of winning or losing, the Blood God could leave.

If He was treated as a virus in the program, His departure would indeed be beneficial to the jiangshan sheji map... But in reality, allowing this Demon Summoning Sect Ancestral God to leave, wouldn’t it throw the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths into chaos?

Or perhaps the mysterious Nine Heavens Immortal deliberately left room for negotiation?

“Jiang Wen agreed,” Ying Bing said softly again.

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