284: Chapter 275: The Dead Boy (4th Update) 284: Chapter 275: The Dead Boy (4th Update) At this mont, everyone in the arena was deeply shaken.
Qiongqi, one of the four great Fierce Beasts of Ancient tis, rarer than Divine Beasts, feeds specifically on the flesh and blood of Divine Beasts.
Unexpectedly, Yao Wuliang’s Primordial Spirit Dao Embryo was such a terrifying entity!
“Is this his Primordial Spirit Dao Embryo…”
Among the crowd, Zhou Tong, Qiu Chengye, Zhuo Bufan, and Lin Jing all had expressions of shock on their faces.
They all had fought against Yao Wuliang but had never forced him to use his Primordial Spirit Dao Embryo.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Inside Mo Wangchen, within the golden Spirit Sea, solid as a rock, the small sword began to throb uncontrollably at the mont the Qiongqi Dharma Form appeared, seemingly conveying a sense of excitent.
Roar!
In the sky, the Qiongqi Dharma Form, with a body like a cow, a tail like a spear, a head like a male lion, and a pair of black wings, was imnsely huge.
When it spread its wings, it covered the sun and resembled a mountain standing in the void.
It let out a roar that shook heaven and Earth, deafening, causing so cultivators with weaker cultivation to faint outright.
Swoosh!
In the next mont, Qiongqi took flight, and under the incredulous stares of all present, one of its wings ca slashing down, directly splitting Wu Lingfeng’s Territory Suppressing Tripod in two, turning it into Spiritual Power that exploded outward.
Pfft!
In an instant, Wu Lingfeng’s Qi and blood surged, fresh blood uncontrollably spurted from his mouth, and at the sa ti, his aura weakened and declined significantly.
“The Divine Body…
has also fallen!”
Everyone’s gaze was stagnant, and after a mont of brief silence, a series of gasps of shock filled the air.
The Primordial Spirit Dao Embryo and the cultivator had a connection of mind and spirit, and now that it was destroyed, Wu Lingfeng suffered a backlash and was no longer capable of continuing the fight!
This battle, the defeat of the Divine Body also signified that Beiming had lost in its competition with Eastern Desolate!
The five genius candidates for the Great Emperor, facing the descendants of the strong Demon Emperor from Eastern Desolate, had all been defeated, including Wu Lingfeng who had been called the Divine Body of this era and had already reached the Divine Body Completion Realm.
At this mont, a suffocating atmosphere perated the entire venue, pressing down on everyone making it hard to breathe, marking the most devastating defeat that the land of Beiming had ever suffered in its tiless history!
“To have forced to use the Qiongqi Dharma Form, you indeed live up to the title of the Beiming Divine Body, but now, aside from the Saintess of Yaochi Immortal Palace who has not yet fully grown, all the talents on the Beiming Great Emperor candidate list have lost to .
Beiming Land is nothing more.”
“I am a descendant of the Undying Demon Emperor, bearing the Qiongqi Bloodline; I am destined to suppress my peers and achieve the na of the strongest Great Emperor in the history of the Southern Desert!”
Yao Wuliang’s cry echoed through the heavens, resounding through Changkong, and spread across the entire Langya Mountain Range, filled with boundless arrogance!
Hearing Yao Wuliang’s words, Wu Lingfeng took a deep breath.
He looked on, “The Qiongqi Bloodline is not invincible, even if you defeated my True Dragon Body, it doesn’t change the fact that a hundred thousand years ago, the Undying Demon Emperor was once defeated in Beiming Land.”
“I do not deny that Divine King Ling Changkong indeed had a generational deanor, even the Undying Demon Emperor of my Yao Clan once lost to him, but across the eons of Southern Desert, there has only been one Ling Changkong.
In this era, I am destined to achieve the na of the strongest Great Emperor, the Qiongqi Bloodline is unstoppable!” Yao Wuliang’s eyes brimd with confidence, his words though arrogant, he indeed had the capital to be so.
“If…”
Wu Lingfeng’s fist clenched tight, a trace of blood still lingering at the corner of his mouth.
He bit down hard and finally said, “If that man is not dead, this lifeti, the Qiongqi Bloodline, is destined to be suppressed again!”
At these words, the crowd below was montarily stunned and then quickly realized sothing.
“Piaomiao Saint Mo Wangchen, the only genius in ten thousand years in the Beiming Land, possessing the sa physique as Ling Changkong, the Divine King Body of unparalleled elegance, unrivaled in the world.
If he has not died, he will inevitably suppress the Qiongqi Bloodline in the future!”
“Yes…
Ten thousand years ago, the Undying Demon Emperor and Divine King Ling Changkong, two stunning figures of Great Emperors, fought for months over the Endless Sea of Death, shattering Heaven and Earth, ending with the victory of Ling Changkong.
This has been the greatest glory of Beiming for all eternity.”
“Unfortunately, a genius youth possessing the Divine King Body entered Reincarnation Mountain a year ago and is likely now nothing but a skeleton…”
The crowd murmured in low voices, so gritting their teeth, fists clenched tight, seeming sowhat contemptuous that the entire large region of Beiming was now tarnished, having to rely on a long-dead genius to uphold its last shred of dignity…
“Has the Divine King Body appeared in Beiming this lifeti?!” Yao Wuliang was inwardly shaken, not just him, the three Saint Venerables that accompanied him exchanged a glance, all seeing the surprise in each other’s eyes.
After the shock abated, Yao Wuliang also learned from the crowd that Mo Wangchen had entered Reincarnation Mountain and had already died there.
A look of resignation crossed his face, “Though the Divine King Body dazzles through the ages, without the chance to grow, it’s destined to be rely a speck of dust in the river of history.
His early demise rely shows that this person you speak of is unfit to beco an emperor.
Even if he weren’t dead now, he would still be suppressed by !”
“Such arrogance!”
“So brittle and hard, does the descendent of the Demon Emperor know nothing of restraint?!”
Upon hearing Yao Wuliang’s words, the people of Beiming were furiously indignant, their looks full of dissatisfaction.
“Having swept through Eastern Desolate, now almost every possible future emperor of Beiming has fallen to my hand.
There’s no reason to stay any longer.
After leaving, I will tread towards West Earth, Southern Desert.
The Qiongqi Bloodline of my Yao Clan, in this lifeti, is destined to be unstoppable!”
However, faced with the crowd’s anger, Yao Wuliang remained utterly indifferent, his voice resounding with boundless arrogance just like the Undying Demon Emperor of yore, perfectly inheriting both the personality and deanor.
“Let’s go!”
Finally, with Yao Wuliang’s commanding voice echoing, the words spoken, he was about to fly off with the three Saint Venerables that had co with him.
“Just because you defeated a few of my forr subordinates, you dare say you’ve swept through all of Beiming, such arrogant statents, worthy of the Demon Emperor’s lineage indeed.
Now I’ve seen it all.”
However, just as Yao Wuliang and the four n turned to leave, suddenly, a faint chuckle ca from within the crowd.
Swoosh!
At that mont, everyone’s gaze imdiately turned towards the source of the sound.
Their eyes revealed astonishnt.
Who is this person with such a bold tone?
Wu Family Divine Body, Zhou Tong, are they rely his forr defeated subordinates?
As everyone’s eyes focused, they saw a man in white, walking out beside a woman.
His face was calm, undisturbed, his eyes slightly lifted, watching Yao Wuliang who was looking back from midair.
“He isn’t…”
“Piaomiao Saint Mo Wangchen?!”
“How is that possible?!
He actually didn’t die?!”
Quickly, those from the Hidden Sects and Ancient Martial Families who had seen Mo Wangchen before were shocked, their faces registering disbelief much like seeing a ghost, their eyes wide, filled with incredulity.
PS: Well, the author stayed up all night and wrote four chapters to be scheduled for release.
Now off to sleep, but don’t worry, more to co once I wake up.(serializer.tasks.v2.production.paste_after_translation.serialize)
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