Chapter 83 Supreme Battle: Using Stars to Smash People at Will?
"Even though you're in a tough spot right now, you have to hold on!"
"Survive, and find your opportunity!"
"Even if it means becoming a pimp, as long as I can get in touch with those important people, even if I can only learn a little bit, it would be good!"
"Otherwise, let alone the Spirit Hall, even the Zhu family might dare to overstep their bounds!"
"Mu Bai, you have to live up to expectations, Mu Bai!"
"Even if we're going to sell, we should sell something that will give us a future!"
...
Meanwhile, in the Immortal Realm.
Outside the Immortal King's Cave, on a plain millions of miles away.
"Something's not right, something's not right!"
The old woman stared solemnly at the direction where the divine bird had been shot, her dragon-headed cane slamming heavily onto the deck of the Cloud-Piercing Shuttle.
"That arrow just now transcended the realm of ordinary supreme beings; it was a terrifying arrow that involved the rules of immortality!"
"The things unearthed from this Immortal King's Tomb are probably a thousand times more terrifying than we imagined!"
At this point, the old woman suddenly turned around and shouted sternly:
"Pass down the order!"
"No disciple is to disembark! The Cloud-Piercing Shuttle shall take off immediately!"
"Retreat!"
"Retreat another million miles!"
"Retreat to the Soul-Severing Gorge, two million miles away, and wait there!"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of several sect leaders who had been hesitant about whether to risk approaching changed.
But soon, after careful consideration, they all gritted their teeth and said:
"The seniors of the Primordial Celestial Court are right!"
"Even the pure-blooded Vermilion Bird was pinned down 100,000 miles away. If we stay here any longer, even a single overflow of killing intent could wipe us all out!"
"Yes, retreat!"
"Where there's life, there's hope!"
In an instant, the already noisy gathering place was filled with roaring noise once again.
Led by the Cloud-Piercing Shuttle of the Primordial Immortal Court, hundreds of warships and flying boats of varying sizes, along with cultivators riding ferocious beasts, fled frantically to the rear like startled birds.
...
Two million miles away, at the Broken Soul Gorge.
This is a natural barrier, with towering black cliffs on both sides, which can greatly block the shock waves from the battlefield.
When everyone finally stopped and looked back in the direction they had come from, still shaken,...
Both Zhu Zhuqing and the Douluo beings behind the curtain fell silent.
Even from a distance of two million miles, one could still feel the terrifying tremors from time to time.
"Boom!"
At the edge of Zhu Zhuqing's vision, the sky had disappeared.
Instead, a colorful ball of light kept exploding.
Not only that, she also saw a pitch-black chain!
The chains were as thick as mountains, stretching across the sky, as if trying to lock something up.
But the next second it was forcibly torn off by a giant golden hand that reached out from the void.
In an instant, the shattered chain fragments transformed into a rain of meteors that crashed down upon the earth.
During its fall, it vaporized an entire mountain range into nothingness!
"Are those stars?"
Suddenly, before she could fully react, Zhu Zhuqing pointed again at a huge sphere falling from the horizon and burning with raging flames, and asked in a trembling voice.
"Yes, that's a meteorite from outer space."
Xiao Cui was huddled next to Zhu Zhuqing, her face pale, and she had even forgotten to crack the melon seeds she was holding.
"It must be that some important figure thought the stones on the ground weren't hard enough, so they just grabbed a star from beyond the realm and threw it at people..."
"Catching stars? Throwing things at people???"
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing was completely dumbfounded, unsure whether choosing to come to this place was the right or wrong decision...
...
Time passed by, second by second, in this agonizing wait.
For three whole days and three nights.
The distant rumbling gradually subsided, and the earth-shattering phenomena slowly dissipated as well.
The sky, which had been stained crimson with blood, returned to its original color.
"Gurgle."
Someone in the crowd swallowed hard.
Then, a powerful cultivator from the Five Poisons Sect, looking at the gradually calming sky in the distance, couldn't help but approach Granny Wang and boldly asked:
"Senior Wang, the commotion over there seems to have stopped."
"The big shots should have finished fighting by now, right?"
"Can we go go treasure hunting now?"
Upon hearing this, tens of thousands of eyes turned to look at Granny Wang.
After all, they had waited far too long. Even a single drop of blood flowing from the Immortal King's Tomb would be enough to drive them mad!
However, upon hearing this, Granny Wang remained motionless, leaning on her cane, like a stone statue.
After a long while, she squinted and stared intently at the seemingly calm sky.
"Wait a little longer."
"But..." Upon hearing this, the cultivator wanted to say something more.
"Shut up!"
But she was interrupted by Granny Wang, who suddenly turned around:
"If you miss, go die yourself!"
Don't drag others down!
As if to confirm what Granny Wang had said, a loud hum was heard the instant she finished speaking.
Immediately afterwards, at the distant horizon, the void twisted once more.
Then, a magnificent golden road stretched out, spanning thousands of miles.
Immediately afterwards, a wrecked bronze chariot slowly emerged from the horizon.
Of the nine dragons that pulled the cart, only five remained, and each one was wounded, with its scales fallen off and blood dripping from its wounds.
The once awe-inspiring Emperor Ziwei, who was standing on the chariot, now had a bloody hole that was now visible through the front and back of his once spotless imperial robes!
But he did not fall. He simply gripped the broken bone spear tightly and calmly drove his chariot, disappearing slowly into the horizon beneath the golden road.
"It's the Ziwei Emperor! He's injured!"
"My God, even that person is injured!"
Someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.
Immediately afterwards, several more terrifying figures departed.
A mysterious old man, shrouded in black mist and with only one arm remaining, laughed wildly as he carried away a dripping head.
A skeletal warship, reduced to only half its original size, wobbled and crashed through the void as it fled.
Finally, with a clear crane's cry, a being whose true form was obscured but whose dazzling sword light could be seen suddenly pierced the sky and disappeared into the clouds.
Only after these beings that could easily crush them completely disappeared did Granny Wang's tense body finally relax a little.
Then, she exhaled a long breath, which turned into a white mist in front of her and lingered for a long time.
"call..."
Then, she raised her head again, abruptly raised the dragon-headed cane in her hand, and pointed it at the scorched earth, which was covered in ravages:
"Everyone, listen up!"
"Treasure hunt begins!"
"Set off!!!"
(End of chapter)