Chapter 392 The Supreme Hall



The silver-robed humanoid being had half of its body blasted away, its face contorted in pain. It was aware that there was no hope of leaving, and it was trapped in a double predicament. There was no way it could return to the Three Thousand Provinces of the Upper Realm.

"Even if I die, I will not let you get away with this!" the silver-robed humanoid roared. With a fierce determination, it self-destructed with a bang. The silver light surged and exploded, spreading throughout the area and threatening to destroy a corner of the wasteland.

In an instant, boundless energy exploded, causing flash floods, surging lava, and the earth to shatter—a truly astonishing sight.

Cao Ya raised his hand, and darkness surged forth, the profound laws spreading out, and extremely unique fluctuations permeated the air, smoothing over the shattered mountains and rivers, and annihilating the violent energy unleashed by the self-destruction of the silver-robed humanoid creature.

He stabilized the land, stopping the floods and lava flows. Even in the ruins of the Fire Kingdom's capital, wisps of smoke rose, ethereal and otherworldly.

"A powerful figure at the level of a sect leader in the upper realm has died under the palm of a god in the Great Wilderness."

Countless beings revered that the Great Wilderness God could cultivate to such a terrifying level in the lower realm; the terror of that deity was truly unfathomable.

"'Great Wilderness God'... Such a figure is the goal we should pursue!"

Most living beings respect and revere Cao Ya, while some exceptional talents set Cao Ya as their goal, determined to pursue his cultivation, become a god, and even kill the leaders of the upper realms.

However, there were also some people with ulterior motives among them, especially the branches of the immortal lineage in the upper realm, such as the Immortal Mountain and the Western Sect. They all looked very ugly when they saw Cao Ya displaying his great power.

But Cao Ya clearly couldn't be bothered with those guys. After killing the silver-robed humanoid creature, Tianhuang was stained with silver blood, its aura chilling and shocking.

Buzz~~~

The heavens trembled, as if venting their anger.

"Alright, those guys, one day, none of them will escape," Cao Ya patted the halberd, comforting him.

At this moment, in the ruins below, the third killing formation displayed its power, aiming to annihilate the golden-robed being, the master of the nine-colored lightning, and that beam of light.

An aura of overwhelming power spread out, like that of a supreme deity, shaking the four seas and eight wastelands, past and present!

With a soft "poof," a flash of blood appeared. The three powerful figures from the upper realm attempted to leap up and soar into the sky, but they were blocked by the third killing formation and could not break through it. Under the boundless sword energy that was powerful enough to cleave the heavens and the earth, their bodies were injured, almost shattered, and their flesh exploded.

The third killing formation was revived, and it was extremely terrifying. The sword light surged and the killing intent was overwhelming, causing even the great stars outside the domain to tremble and almost fall.

However, as the leaders of the ancient Daoist lineages of the Upper Realm, those three powerful figures were not to be trifled with. Each possessed mysterious methods that they rarely used due to the high cost. But in this critical moment, with their lives hanging by a thread, they could not afford to worry about such things.

Boom!!!

An extreme burst of brilliance erupted, accompanied by a long roar, its sound like a dragon's cry or thunder. At this moment, all the beings watching the capital of the Fire Kingdom felt their blood surging and their bodies swaying, as if they could not withstand it.

Finally, the three of them, having paid a heavy price, broke through the third killing formation. However, as soon as they left the third killing formation, which had given rise to the corresponding runes at the beginning of creation, they were met with a vast expanse of blue lightning and surging water mist. A Kunpeng suddenly swooped down.

"Cao Ya?!" The master of the Nine-Colored Lightning roared, both angry and confused. They had no grudges or entanglements with Cao Ya, whose ancestors had no connection with the Kunpeng of the Ten Fiends. Why would Cao Ya attack them at this critical moment?

"puff!!!"

A flash of blood splattered across a vast expanse of ruins, surging and dazzling.

The master of the nine-colored lightning died instantly, and the golden-robed creature also perished with resentment. The light also dissipated into the world.

Countless beings fell silent. On this very day, several leaders of the upper realms had already died violently at the hands of Cao Ya, the "Great Wilderness God".

What's the point of talking about taboos? Doesn't someone like this seem even more taboo?

"After this battle, a number of great figures who were famous throughout the ages died, and the name of the Great Wilderness God will henceforth resound throughout the heavens and awe the three thousand provinces of the Upper Realm!" Many people sighed with emotion and envy.

They racked their brains, but still couldn't leave the lower realm and settle down in the upper realm.

As a result, Cao Ya, the "Great Wilderness God," directly killed the leader of the Upper Realm. His ferocity shook the world, and even in the Upper Realm, there were few beings stronger than him.

Amidst the ruins, Cao Ya wielded the Heavenly Desolation Halberd and cleaved through the third killing formation. The giant tortoise roared, but was firmly suppressed by the halberd in Cao Ya's hand.

"There should be no fighting between us." Suddenly, a rather old voice rang out.

Whoosh!

Within the third killing formation, a hazy figure materialized, standing atop the giant tortoise's shell, smiling and nodding at Cao Ya, while also observing him.

The man was dressed in a golden Taoist robe. Although his face was not clearly visible, his white hair was as white as snow and his eyes were deep. He looked like a hermit with an extraordinary and refined air.

Although he was smiling, there was no imposing aura from a powerful figure, only a warm and gentle demeanor that made people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze. However, everyone knew that this person was definitely very strong. Anyone who could control the third killing formation was definitely a ruthless character!

Moreover, this person's plan to use the third killing formation to annihilate the leader of the upper realm is a ruthless method that has been planned for thousands of years and is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Let's go down and talk." The golden-robed Taoist seemed to have noticed many eyes watching the capital of the Fire Kingdom. He said to Cao Ya, and in a flash, his figure disappeared into the ruins.

Cao Ya pondered for a moment. Holding the Heavenly Desolation Sword, he was not afraid and went down directly.

Boom!

The third killing formation, which had been breached by Cao Ya, reappeared, its sword energy surging and obscuring the heavens and earth, blocking all vision.

Amidst the ruins, Cao Ya slowly walked, clutching Tianhuang.

The golden-robed Taoist looked around, sighed, and then said:

"Your name is Cao Ya? At your age, to possess the power of the Self-Slaying Realm shows your extraordinary talent and comprehension. You truly deserve to be the successor chosen by Kunpeng of the Heavenly Wasteland Gang."

With a touch of melancholy, he continued:

"Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Qi Daolin, and I am the successor of the Supreme Hall, that is, a member of the Supreme Daoist Temple."

Cao Ya thought to himself, "As expected," but his expression remained unchanged as he chuckled lightly.

"You came for the Mountain Treasure? The Heavenly Technique within the Mountain Treasure is indeed in my possession."

Qi Daolin waved his hand and said:

"Since you have obtained the mountain treasure, that is your destiny. It is the will of Heaven, and I will not interfere."

Cao Ya muttered to himself, "It's no use interfering. It's just a projection. I can blow it up with one halberd."

Of course, Qi Daolin had no malicious intent, so there was no need for him to resort to violence.

"At the end of the Immortal Ancient Era, the death of Kunpeng was caused by forces such as the Immortal Palace. My Supreme Palace and the Immortal Palace have been sworn enemies for countless years. I hope to form an alliance with you to deal with the Immortal Palace together." Qi Daolin finally revealed his purpose.

"The Immortal Palace is very powerful, especially since I've learned that there's a remnant immortal slumbering inside."

Qi Daolin stared intently at Cao Ya, his expression solemn, and said:

"It was the Immortal from the Immortal Realm who killed Kunpeng back then. He was severely injured, and because of the changes in the world of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, True Immortals were not allowed to emerge. Therefore, he had to go into a deep sleep to repair his wounds."

"Oh, by the way, you know about the Immortal Realm, right?"

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