Free Web NovelChapter 618: Chapter 411: Void Devouring Great Demon, Five-Element Dao Seed Method
"It’s an Immortal Emperor-level formidable enemy!"
The Ghost Emperors stared at the cultivator emerging from the space channel, their expressions changing drastically.
"Not just one."
One Nascent Soul cultivator after another started to walk out from the space channel.
Accompanying them were uniformly Golden Core Masters.
Soon, a magnificent team of eighteen Nascent Soul cultivators and over a hundred Late-Stage Golden Core cultivators in Golden Core Perfection appeared before the Ghost Emperors.
These Ghost Emperors transitioned from shock to disbelief and then became numb.
In the distance, ghost cultivators had long since prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling.
"Damn it, can’t connect with the Celestial Realm."
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are not to be trifled with!"
A pillar of light shot toward the sky, binding these ghost cultivators.
The Nascent Soul cultivator from the Dao Guide Team, Venerable Red Dragon, glanced curiously at the struggling ghost cultivators muttering in the sky.
"What are they saying?"
"No idea."
"But... too weak."
"Only have souls and no flesh, ghost cultivators? But not quite."
A dozen Nascent Soul cultivators pointed at the Ghost Emperors in the sky.
"Because the Yin Qi here is abnormal."
A calm voice rose, silencing all cultivators, including the Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Greetings to the leader."
The Ghost Emperors also fell silent.
A man in a black robe walked out from the space channel.
The black-robed man appeared composed and indifferent, his demeanor somewhat ethereal, his eyes seeming to contain the stars and all things.
Just meeting his gaze, several Ghost Emperors lost any thought of opposing him.
This was the result of reaching the pinnacle in Divine Sense cultivation.
Even Ghost Emperors specializing in souls could not match him.
"I am Zhong Heng, leader of the Jiuzhou Wanlang Mountains Dao Guide Team. Greetings, fellow Daoists."
"Have any of you fellow Daoists seen another from the Outer Realm?"
Zhong Heng’s voice was gentle.
With a slight wave of his hand, the chains binding the Ghost Emperors disappeared.
This was the Deity Trapping Lock, a mass-producible Nascent Soul Spiritual Treasure developed by the Dao Guide Team across the Wanlang Mountains.
Its only function was to temporarily bind Nascent Soul-level experts.
Breaking free was simple; an average Nascent Soul cultivator could figure it out within a quarter-hour, but those fifteen minutes of restraint were enough for the Dao Guide Team to call for reinforcements.
The Deity Trapping Lock was essentially a one-time-use Nascent Soul Spiritual Treasure.
The Ghost Emperors naturally did not know this, only feeling their power instantaneously bound, and then magically released by the mysterious man in a black robe with a wave of his hand.
"The entire Netherworld is our Ghostly World of the Seven Great Ghost Emperors. Should any outsider appear, they couldn’t escape our notice."
"Ladies and gentlemen... extraterrestrial visitors, are you sure you are in the right place?"
Zhong Heng turned to a blue-clothed man beside him upon hearing this.
The man in blue formed a seal with one hand, his eyes flickering with countless images.
"According to the Celestial Secret Skill, the probability of this being the realm is high."
The cultivator beside him continued, "Indeed, based on that person’s behavior patterns, the next world he’s going to devour is the Blessed Land World..."
"This place... seems like a Blessed Land... but..."
"It is indeed the Blessed Land, but divided into three layers..." Zhong Heng showed an expression of interest.
"The Three Realms..."
The leading Ghost Emperor stepped forward, his tone suddenly becoming very respectful without his notice.
"We lost contact with the Celestial Realm, possibly... truly other Outer Celestial Demons... outsiders have come to our world..."
"Please wait a moment; I’ll try to reconnect with the Immortal Emperor."
Upon speaking, the Ghost Emperor found the Nascent Soul cultivators staring at him oddly.
"Did I... say something wrong..."
A Ghost Emperor who once left a profound mark on history now trembled in his speech.
"It’s just the Blessed Land World."
"Ghost Emperors are fine, but terms like Immortal Emperor need not be used in the future."
"This... alright."
To any Jiuzhou cultivator, an Immortal is of very high status.
To become an Immortal is the ultimate goal of all cultivators.
This pursuit is ingrained in every cultivator’s bones.
While Nascent Soul cultivators are nicknamed Land Immortals, nobody other than mortals genuinely considers them Immortals.
Yet here, Nascent Soul cultivators dared to be called Immortal Emperors.
"Boom——————"
A faint rumble was heard coming from the sky.
"That is... the Human World."
Zhong Heng smiled slightly, sensing the power from the other side.
"Interesting."
Zhong Heng clapped his hands, and the space channel began to expand.
A steel giant beast emitting a cold sheen slowly manifested within the space channel...
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"I didn’t expect such a master in a small Secret Realm."
A giant dragon had its belly gashed open.
The man in black lay powerlessly by the side of the giant dragon.
On the ground lay endless remains of bodies and severed limbs.
The land was thoroughly stained with blood.
A battered palace hovered in the sky.
The scattered limbs of many ’Immortals’ lay across the ground.
Even the body of an Immortal Emperor was torn into several pieces lying on the ground.
The First Female Immortal of the Nine Heavens, reputedly the most beautiful fairy, at the moment a thigh was still being chewed in the dragon’s mouth.
No spectators remained.
All worthy of witnessing were turned to ashes, absorbed.
Before the dragon and man, an old man stood swaying.
The old man’s face was pale as gold leaf, his longsword already broken, yet he exuded a formidable murderous aura.
The injuries on the dragon beast and the man in black were mostly inflicted by the old man.
"Indeed, you will die after all."
