Official Synopsis: Spiritual energy has revived, and martial arts have risen. Shen Qian awakens an AFK (Away From Keyboard) system and walks towards the peak of martial arts.
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The figures of Li Sixi and the others seemed to be crushed by a high-speed train, exploding in mid-air and turning into a sky full of blood and gore.
The scavenger warriors standing silently high in the sky trembled, but they remained silent, showing no signs of panic or attempt to flee.
Old Hu stood there, looking lost and dejected, and even he felt a pang of regret.
Judging from the various signs we see today, Old Hu's judgment may be correct. Jiang Chengye may not have acted voluntarily in the military massacre back then. It's just a pity...
No matter how many difficulties Jiang Chengye had, he ultimately raised the sword against his former comrades.
Even though Li Sixi and the others can no longer be considered normal humans, Jiang Chengye's collision was probably equivalent to shattering the last bit of hope in Old Hu's heart...
"What's this demoness's name?"
Shen Qian asked Old Man Hu in a low voice.
"Call……"
"My name is Zhongli, and... I don't like the term 'witch'."
Just as Hu Feiwei, who seemed to have been drained of his energy, was about to answer, the demoness's voice rang out first.
Shen Qian had already confirmed that the other party was a King-level being, so it wasn't surprising that she could easily penetrate the barrier and hear their conversation.
"Is that enough?"
Although Jiang Chengye, who had personally ended the lives of Li Sixi and the others, had no blood on his body, his expression had become noticeably more stern and rigid. He spoke in a low voice.
"Still not enough... Hey, it was just a joke, why are you taking it so seriously?"
The enchantress, who called herself Zhongli, chuckled first, then grabbed Jiang Chengye, who was about to make a move, and said with a hint of reproach.
Everyone present began to look at the demoness with strange eyes.
"Jiang Chengye, how pathetic that you've spent over a decade living with a crazy woman like this!"
Erlang Zhenjun said this with a mix of sneer and sarcasm, but Shen Qian clearly saw the fear in his eyes.
By this point, he probably realized that this demoness's strength was absolutely terrifying.
"You seem to be insulting me. If you don't drink this Yaochi water later, I'll rip your tongue out."
Zhongli glanced at Erlang Shen, and as his expression changed and he retreated warily, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, you still have a chance to regret it. I can't worry about you right now."
As she spoke, Zhongli looked at Jiang Chengye again, "Brother Chengye, I forgive you. Please go and open the stone coffin, okay? We're running out of time."
A stone coffin?
Everyone was taken aback at first, then remembered that the mysterious stone coffin was still quietly floating above the Yaochi Palace.
After Shen Qian destroyed the Investiture of the Gods, the celestial dragon guarding the stone coffin and the many celestial generals around it turned into withered bones once again. At this moment, without anyone noticing, the stone coffin also inexplicably became somewhat illusory.
The feeling was strange, as if there was a "frame drop" at the location of the sarcophagus, and the blurriness continued to deepen as time went by.
"Sister Qiaoyin went through so much trouble to find it from the past, we can't let it disappear again."
Zhongli murmured.
The past?
Shen Qian frowned, then seemed to realize something, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
This stone coffin was actually sealed away in a past time and space!
No wonder this demoness went to great lengths to open the "gate" to the Heavenly Realm and spent ten years setting up an array to revive the Heavenly Realm's spacetime.
Those heavenly soldiers and generals were not what the other side valued most; what they really wanted was this stone coffin.
"Queen Mother of the West, if you break the seal, I can let you leave."
Hearing Zhongli's urging, Jiang Chengye turned his indifferent gaze back to the Queen Mother of the West.
The Queen Mother of the West, who had previously diverted everyone's attention by using the Heavenly Book as a pretext, fell silent for a moment upon hearing this and then shook her head, saying, "No matter how much you force me, it's no use. This seal... I can't break it."
Jiang Chengye's gaze turned cold, and just as he was about to make a move, the Queen Mother of the West...
He said, "The seal on this stone coffin was placed more than two thousand years ago when I was at my peak. Now my strength is far less than before, and I no longer have the ability to break the seal."
As Jiang Chengye frowned, Zhongli sighed and said, "Brother Chengye, I've told you before that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive you. Why don't you ever learn your lesson?"
Jiang Chengye was still confused, but Zhong Li chuckled and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
As Zhongli disappeared, Shen Qian barely hesitated, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Xi Wangmu, ready to block the attack from Zhongli for her.
But Shen Qian was surprised to find that he had come to nothing.
At this moment, the Queen Mother of the West, standing behind Chen Qian, suddenly changed her expression, "Eighth Junior Sister!"
Eighth Junior Sister?
Shen Qian was stunned for a moment, not understanding why his eighth senior sister would call him at this time, but the next moment he suddenly realized.
Because the Queen Mother of the West's voice changed, becoming a different kind of familiar meaning.
"Second Senior Sister?"
He stared blankly at the Queen Mother of the West, who was clearly in the appearance of Ji Ruoshui, and discerned something from her voice.
Shen Qian then realized something and turned around abruptly. He saw Zhong Li's figure flash and land among the group of celestial maidens cowering in the distance in the Yaochi Palace. With a wave of his hand, he subdued one of the inconspicuous women.
Zhongli reached out and touched the beautiful celestial maiden's face. It was as if something had fallen off, and in its place was a face of unparalleled beauty that could topple kingdoms.
Captured by Zhongli, she showed no fear, only gazing at Shen Qian from afar, her watery eyes seeming to tell a story.
"Two Queen Mothers of the West?"
People like Erlang Shen were all taken aback.
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