Chaos Realm.
Soul Sect.
"Lord Wuming, the auspicious time is approaching."
The maidservant bowed respectfully.
Inside the magnificent hall, a man in a black robe closed his eyes and replied calmly, "Understood."
After the maid left, the man slowly opened his eyes.
A flash of crimson crossed his dark eyes.
"Obtaining the Blood Pearl will make me even more powerful than that old bastard Feng Gan."
Even the Sword God of the Heavenly Palace must avoid his sharp edge.
The man stood up.
A graceful woman in red entered the hall and walked up to Ye Wuming.
A dark red tulle dress tightly hugged her graceful figure.
Her red lips parted slightly, and she leaned shyly against Ye Wuming's chest, "Tonight, A'Rao is yours..."
The man gripped her slender waist with his right hand, licked his lips, and said, "That's right, I can't wait to 'eat' you."
Qu Rao assumed the other person was attracted by her alluring appearance and began to whine and coax in a sweet, coquettish voice.
Who knows?
The man's eyes were filled with malice.
He came to this wretched place from the Heavenly Palace, all for the Blood Pearl, but he never expected that this stupid woman would refine it.
That's it.
He could only pretend to marry her, and on their wedding night they would engage in sexual intercourse, where he would "take advantage of her completely."
Refine her flesh and blood to obtain the power of the Blood Bead.
Anyway, this broken body of "Night Without Light" was something he casually snatched a hundred years ago.
This person was none other than the Nine Luminaries King whom Fen Jue had speculated about.
A madman who went to the Heavenly Palace.
"The auspicious time has arrived. The sect leader and the holy maiden may proceed to the Wangtian Terrace to conduct their wedding ceremony," a maidservant reminded them as she entered.
Let's go.
Ye Wuming took Qu Rao's hand.
Qu Rao nestled close to Ye Wuming, her smile sweet and content.
A place where no one can see it.
A glint of light flashed in Ye Wuming's eyes.
For the prey.
He has always been more patient.
The two walked slowly up to the observation deck, a subtle mockery playing on Ye Wuming's lips.
They worshipped both heaven and earth.
When the husband and wife bow to each other.
Suddenly a large shadow appeared overhead!
Ye Wuming looked up and saw several spaceships parked in the sky. He knew they were cultivators from the lower realm.
The disdain in his eyes was impossible to hide.
Qu Rao hid behind him in fear, "It's the Sword Sect, even the Lord of the Eastern Demon Realm Ghost Domain has come."
"Hmph, so what?"
As long as he uses his divine power, these so-called Void Refinement Realm cultivators are nothing but trash ants in his eyes.
He could be crushed with a mere lift of his foot.
Qu Rao glanced at Ye Wuming as if he were a lunatic, wondering where he got such confidence from.
"Soul Sect Nightless, you colluded with Mo Cang to disrupt the Eight Desolate Continent, forced Palace Master Murong to self-destruct, and released the Corpse Tower monsters that caused the deaths of tens of thousands of people. Do you admit to this crime?"
The sect leader infused his spiritual power into his speech.
The sound echoed throughout the entire mountain range.
Ye Wuming sneered, "You're wrong."
The members of the Immortal Sect looked down at the Sky-Gazing Platform.
All that could be heard was that person spouting wild words.
"We should add another charge: every single scum who came today, I will kill."
"Hooked Serpent!"
The floor beneath my feet suddenly shattered.
A giant black snake, eight zhang long, emerged.
Fen Jue stood behind, narrowed his eyes, and said, "He really is that idiot King Jiu Yao."
Gingerbread: "What did you say?"
He shook his head. "It's okay, I'll tell you later."
The Nine Luminaries King stole Ye Wuming's body and was able to exert 30% of his divine power in the mortal realm.
But he can't.
A deity is not allowed to use his divine power in the mortal realm.
Unless he, like the Nine Luminaries King, steals someone else's body and doesn't care whether that person lives or dies.
After the divine power erupted,
An ordinary cultivator's body simply cannot withstand it.
Burning away would never do such a despicable thing.
fortunately--
He slowly let out a breath.
I glanced at the gingerbread beside me and thought how lucky I was to have formed a bond with the little liar back in the Sword Tomb.
She truly is a lucky star for the Sword Sect and a lucky star for the cultivation world.
As his sworn brother.
She can use the Summoning Spell to summon him to aid her in battle.
Although he could only unleash one-tenth of his divine power, it was enough to deal with the useless, privileged Nine Luminaries King.
"Is it a hook snake?"
Sect Leader Wuya roared, "Ye Wuming, how dare you speak so arrogantly! In the name of the Sword Sect Master, I hereby issue an immediate kill order. Fellow Daoists, please join me in killing Ye Wuming!"
"Kill Ye Wuming! Kill Ye Wuming!"
"Restore peace and tranquility to the cultivation world!"
With that, the cultivators rushed down.
The two sides started fighting.
Xie Yingnan, Gui Fuzi, and Wen Yuzhao have a clear objective: to work together to deal with the Hook Serpent.
Elder Huang also rushed over to help, exclaiming in surprise, "This hooked snake is at the half-step Tribulation stage, we—"
He hadn't finished speaking.
The hooked snake moved with eerie speed, locking its grip on Old Huang's neck and viciously flicking its tongue.
As Huang Lao's soul was about to depart for the Western Paradise, Sect Leader Wuya attacked with the Bagua Sword in hand.
This sword strike was delivered with all one's might.
Only then was Old Huang rescued from the clutches of the Hooked Serpent.
"Damn, I almost lost my life." Old Huang touched his neck, which was marked with blood, and warned Sect Leader Wuya, "This thing is not easy to deal with, be careful."
"Um."
The sect leader, Wuya, held his natal spirit sword in front of his chest.
A rotating Bagua diagram appeared in front of me.
One disciple exclaimed in amazement, "It's the Guiyuan Sword Technique! To witness the Guiyuan Sword Technique today is a blessing enough to die for!"
The disciples of the Sword Sect all looked over.
He looked excited.
His eyes were filled with longing for the way of the sword.
The Nine Luminaries King hates this kind of expression from sword cultivators the most!
Just like among all the gods in the Heavenly Palace, the one he hated the most was the one who wore red and liked to wield a sword.
The Bagua diagram gradually took shape.
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