Chapter 1173: Chapter 713 Extermination (4K)_2
The Dance of the Enchanting City patiently awaited the result of the deduction.
Suddenly, three hundred sixty calculation rods, in the midst of changing, seemed manipulated by someone in the shadows, scattering in all directions.
The deduction failed.
The Dance of the Enchanting City, having followed the Palace Master in learning the Deductive Method, naturally understood what it meant.
It was extremely rare for a master to fail.
“An existence of supreme might has interfered with the Chaos Realm, causing it to fall into disarray. As for who this existence is, even I cannot deduce it.”
“Could it be that this existence erased its own traces?”
“Indeed.”
“Why would such an existence suddenly intervene in the Chaos Realm? The Chaos Realm is nothing more than a space-time projection of the past, entirely unable to affect the Three Realms. With the calamity of the Three Realms approaching, why would such a being not conserve its strength to wreak havoc during the calamity?”
“Disciple, you are usually clever. With a bit of thought, I’m sure you will know the answer.”
“Could it be that the target of this existence is Lu Changsheng and his group, who have entered to cultivate in the Chaos Realm?”
Having been the disciple of the City-Overthrowing Palace’s Palace Master, the reasoning skills of the Dance of the Enchanting City were not weak, and she quickly grasped the crux of the issue.
The purpose of the supreme being interfering with the Chaos Realm surely was not the seven elders and forty-nine disciples of the City-Overthrowing Palace who went in to cultivate, but rather Lu Changsheng and his group.
“It might be, or it might not be.”
The Palace Master of the City-Overthrowing Palace did not fully confirm this possibility.
There are changes in the four seasons, and nothing is absolute.
The City-Overthrowing Palace never makes conclusive statements.
“Master, now that the Chaos Realm is in turmoil, apart from Lu Changsheng and his group, we have elders and disciples trapped inside. What should we do?”
“At this moment, the Chaos Realm is chaotic, and even I cannot trace their whereabouts within it. Once the Chaos Realm stabilizes a bit, I will deduce their locations and bring them out. As for whether they can survive this period, it depends on their own fortune.”
“Understood.”
Although worried, the Dance of the Enchanting City could do nothing when even her master was powerless.
Inside the Chaos Realm, due to the interference of supreme might, countless space-time fissures collapsed, and countless others were born.
Yun Qianyue awoke slowly, the cold rain falling on her cheeks, the raindrops wetting her long eyelashes, and she huddled up, looking pitiful.
Her master abandoned her.
In the collapse of time and space, she drifted with the chaotic currents, and later fainted from overwhelming sadness.
When Yun Qianyue woke up, she was already in an unfamiliar time and space.
Cold rain, the scent of blood and soil, and… demonic aura.
“Could it be…”
A wave of emotion arose in the otherwise numb heart of Yun Qianyue.
She summoned her Flying Sword, ascending into the air, and gazed eastward.
In the east, she saw demonic aura swirling, cloud upon cloud of demon clouds shrouding the heavens and earth.
“No, no!”
Yun Qianyue, riding her Flying Sword, flew towards the demon clouds.
Within the demon clouds, a majestic figure descended like a god to the mortal world, dominating everything.
Countless Demon Kings emerged within the demon clouds, their terrifying aura causing heaven and earth to tremble.
Below, myriad Sword Qi intersected, striving to break through the layers of demon clouds.
But as they say, the way is one foot high, the demon a yard higher.
Countless Sword Dao experts fell, broken Immortal Swords scattered everywhere.
“No…”
Yun Qianyue watched in horror as the nightmare unfolded before her eyes.
This was the scene of the Heavenly Sect’s extermination back then!
“Master!”
Yun Qianyue saw her master, Gu Lingxu, shielding her from the Ancient Demon God’s attack, that revered figure in her heart ultimately falling to the Ancient Demon God.
The Ancient Era’s Number One Sword Saint, hailed as the genius most likely to become the next Human Emperor, Gu Lingxu, fell in this battle.
“Sect Master!”
“Heaven and Earth Longevity!”
Hundreds of elders from the Heavenly Sect, enraged beyond measure, charged towards the Ancient Demon God, choosing self-detonation, trying to perish together with the Ancient Demon God.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions echoed in succession, the elders and disciples of the Heavenly Sect, knowing they were no match, still pressed forward regardless of life and death!
“How can the light of a firefly compare with the brilliance of the full moon?”
The ancient Demon God’s ancient voice emerged, terrifying spiritual shockwaves spread, and one by one, the elders and disciples of the Heavenly Sect perished, their souls shattered, transforming into cold corpses that fell from the sky.
The spiritual shockwave transformed into a sharp spear, piercing through Yun Qianyue’s sea of consciousness.
Yun Qianyue, the chief senior disciple of the Heavenly Sect, fell.
“Why… why must I witness this scene again…”
Yun Qianyue of the future experienced once more the extermination of the Heavenly Sect, grief-stricken, almost kneeling on the ground, tears flowing down her exceptionally beautiful face, dripping into the blood-stained soil.
The ancient Demon God merely cast a cold glance at the future Yun Qianyue and departed with the Demon Race army.
The Heavenly Sect no longer had any living souls.
Everything was exactly as remembered in her past life’s memories.
Once flourishing, the world’s number one Sword Dao sect, the Heavenly Sect was tragically exterminated, and after the Demon Race army left, the ground was left devastated.
The cold rain persisted for three days, still continuing to fall.
Yun Qianyue had lost all sense of time, unable to distinguish how much time had passed.
Footsteps sounded, a group of cultivators descended, retracting their Flying Swords.
Their arrival finally awakened Yun Qianyue, drowning in her sorrow.
“Is it him again?”
In Yun Qianyue’s sorrowful eyes, there was a faint glimmer of light.
This group of cultivators stood dumbfounded, they seemed shocked by the terrifying scene before them.
“The world’s number one Sword Dao sect, the Heavenly Sect, has actually been annihilated. How, how is this possible?”
“Such powerful demonic Qi, could it be the work of the Demon God?”
“If it was the Demon God, then it can be explained. But why, when the Heavenly Sect was attacked by the Demon God, did no other sects receive calls for help? We came unintentionally, yet are the first to arrive.”
“Brother Wen, what are you looking for?”
Everyone looked towards a man among them carrying a Longsword, his divine sense scanning over the bodies scattered everywhere.
“They are disciples of Zhenyuan Temple, and that is Wen Mubai.”
Yun Qianyue recognized Wen Mubai.
This was her second time seeing Wen Mubai.
During the siege of the Demonic Insects in the Valley of Doom, Wen Mubai was still an unknown small Earth Immortal.
And now, Wen Mubai had already become a powerful figure in the Longevity Immortal Realm.
However, before this, Yun Qianyue did not know that after the Heavenly Sect’s extermination, Wen Mubai would lead the disciples of Zhenyuan Temple to visit her at the Heavenly Sect, coincidentally encountering the sect’s massacre.
In the midst of mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, Wen Mubai picked up a person, it was the fallen “Yun Qianyue.”
“Yun Qianyue” had her soul scattered, leaving only a shell.
Wen Mubai placed the body on the ground, half-kneeling, his words tinged with sadness: “Originally, I achieved cultivation success, specifically coming to visit Miss Yun, hoping to repay the life-saving grace of those years ago. I never expected to be a step too late… no, even if I had arrived on time, I fear I would not have been a match for the Demon God…”
“Brother Wen…”
Wen Mubai’s junior brothers and sisters all understood the intentions of their senior brother.
Wen Mubai’s talent among the inner sect disciples of Zhenyuan Temple was only average, yet to have the ability to repay Yun Qianyue, Wen Mubai trained hard, experiencing numerous life and death challenges, somehow breaking through to the Longevity Immortal Realm.
Latter-day disciples joining Zhenyuan Temple all took Wen Mubai as a role model.
Just as Wen Mubai thought his cultivation succeeded, he came to the Heavenly Sect to visit Yun Qianyue, only to find that Yun Qianyue had already perished beautifully.
“I want to set up our Zhenyuan Temple’s formation deep underground, as Miss Yun’s burial chamber. I hope all of you, junior brothers, sisters, will lend me a hand.”
After a long while, Wen Mubai made this decision.
The disciples of Zhenyuan Temple nodded in unison: “Alright.”
“Then let’s begin.”
With Zhenyuan Temple’s secret technique, Wen Mubai buried Yun Qianyue deep underground, concealing her presence.
“The events of today must not be known to outsiders. One day, I will find a way to revive Miss Yun.”
“We swear, we will not divulge this matter.”
The group from Zhenyuan Temple also cleaned up the corpses of other elders and disciples of the Heavenly Sect.
“So it was he who buried me underground back then, preventing my shell from falling into others’ hands.”
Yun Qianyue finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.
If the body of a strong person in the Immortal Realm were made into a puppet, it would become another’s magical treasure.
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