Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon! Chapter 1023 - 1021: Perfection of the Ancient Divine Body

One person, one sword, floating in the sky, facing the Alliance’s five Emperor Realm powerhouses with complete composure.

At this mont, Yue Wuxia was without doubt the most eye-catching existence.

When the breeze blew past, she raised the Ugly Sword in her hand, pointing at them from afar. The Dominant Blood within her body slowly began to boil like a kettle of water, steam surging forth.

A terrible pressure seeped out from her skin.

Thread by thread, wisp by wisp.

Of course, equally eye-catching were the two controllers of the Wuji Sect.

Everyone else exuded awe-inspiring Divine Might, looking down upon the world, or had their Divine Weapons awakening, making them seem like fiends or gods. And you... what’s with carrying a coffin on your head?

Many people stared blankly, thinking of sothing.

In the past, when Chen Pingping faced powerful enemies, there had also been such a scene—swinging a coffin in his hand in great arcs, slaying enemies with overwhelming montum.

Now, looking at this scene again...

It really was the sa line of inheritance, no mistake about it.

The atmosphere grew heavier and heavier, a great battle about to erupt at any mont. Everyone held their breath.

But in this subtle instant, on the distant earth, a bright moon suddenly rose. It was very strange—clearly broad daylight, so how could there be a moon?

The bright moon hung high, shedding strands of silver radiance. In an instant, the air over this battlefield turned icy cold.

People shuddered in terror.

Is this a Divine Skill?

No, that’s not right!

Could it be so kind of terrifying domain?

Why is there a bright moon?

They couldn’t see through it.

Everyone present stared fixedly in that direction, including the five Great Emperors of the Alliance.

Only Zhuge Wushuang suddenly grew excited. "It’s her."

He was most familiar with such a scene.

Rising Moon Above the Sea.

The phenonon of the Ancient Divine Body—Miss Chen, Chen Shixian.

As expected...

When the bright moon hung high in the sky, a vast sea swept over the land below, and then a beautiful figure, like a heavenly fairy, walked over with unhurried grace.

She seed even more beautiful than before—features exquisite, skin smooth, figure graceful and alluring. Her three thousand strands of hair flowed down over her shoulders, glowing faintly, making her radiance incomparable.

Her bright eyes were clear and luminous, like black gemstones. If one looked closely, one could even see a great world evolving in the depths of her pupils, a shocking sight.

The thin gauzy long dress upon her, under the moonlight’s glow, appeared all the more ethereal and untainted.

"So beautiful!"

"An Ancient Divine Body..."

"Has she reached Perfection?"

"Probably not? Rumor has it the realm of the Ancient Divine Body has never been able to advance, stuck at the Supre Mystery Starch Stage."

"Seriously?"

"Cough, cough... not seriously. Although her realm hasn’t risen, her combat strength is unbelievably powerful. Don’t be fooled by that." People discussed in low voices, minds rippling, unable to calm down.

In the Human Clan’s most tragic era, these young people who had not reached Perfection, had not achieved Tao Verification, still charged into battle without hesitation. It moved them deeply.

"No... sothing’s off." Soone’s expression grew solemn, as if seeing sothing. "Too sacred. Why is her Dantian so vast?"

She was only at Supre Mystery peak, yet no one dared look down on her.

This Ancient Divine Body’s cultivation had clearly stepped outside the normal bounds.

The Dantian within her body was dozens, even hundreds of tis that of others—vast and mighty, rootless and boundless, without end...

Moreover, at this mont, Chen Shixian was far too sacred. Every word and action of hers could cause heaven and earth to resonate, the Great Tao to echo.

She was rely standing there, yet it was as if heaven and earth were about to bow their heads and submit.

The oppression only grew heavier.

"And the blood energy..."

If other people’s Dantian asured only a re thousand zhang, or ten thousand zhang, then Chen Shixian’s Dantian started at at least a hundred thousand zhang, perhaps even a million.

And her blood energy was astonishing, also hundreds of tis that of normal cultivators.

Her physical body flawless, nearly... unsolvable...

High in the sky, Yue Wuxia’s eyes curved like a Moon Cresent as she called out, "Miss Chen, if you and I strike together, we’re sure to suppress the five emperors."

Chen Shixian responded, "Yes!"

Just that one word, yet the Sound was ethereal, misty, seeping into the heart. Then she walked toward them, step by step.

The Divine Body phenona moved along with her. That crushing pressure began to approach this battlefield, making everyone suffocate, deeply shaken.

This Divine Might actually surpassed the Emperor Realm.

Could it be that she had already reached Perfection?

On an ancient road hundreds of thousands of li away, in a teahouse, Dugu Qingfeng lifted the tea on the table, drained it in one gulp, then raised his head to look at the sky, murmuring, "Perfection Divine Body."

They said this was the Human Clan’s most tragic era, but Dugu Qingfeng did not think so.

This ought to be the Human Clan’s greatest era.

Passersby hurried by, vanishing from the spot in the blink of an eye.

The boss guarding the teahouse was an honest-looking middle-aged man, not tall, always smiling. At this ti he walked over to Dugu Qingfeng. "Custor, I’m closing up."

"Oh?" Dugu Qingfeng replied.

"I’m going to watch the battle."

"..."

"The Wuji Sect Master has declared war on the Ancient City. This is a historic mont for the Human Clan. No matter whether they can win or not..." The man grinned foolishly.

Declared war.

This was an extrely ancient and heavy term.

Dugu Qingfeng smiled faintly and prepared to take out so money.

But the man shook his head. "No need. You’re my last custor. Just treat it as my treat." He had already made up his mind to die.

Dugu Qingfeng looked at him, very seriously. "Do you think the Human Clan can win?"

"Hard to say!" the man answered.

This was the truth.

Can they win?

If they could win, they would have won in ages past.

But then?

If they didn’t try, how would they ever know the result?

Dugu Qingfeng said nothing more. He rose, slung the huge iron sword over his back, and headed toward the battlefield.

More and more people gathered here, coming from all directions, densely packed together. They did not speak, just quietly watched the five emperors.

There were also so terrifying geniuses and experts releasing their own Divine Might.

In just a few short minutes, the entire battlefield grew even more oppressive.

The five emperors clearly felt that pressing force. It had been a very long ti since they had faced such a situation. They couldn’t help but grow distant and hazy, recalling ages long gone.

"They’re starting to slacken." Jiang Ni’er whispered.

It wasn’t that the five emperors did it of their own accord, but that the Human Clan’s oppressive montum was too strong, suppressing the Divine Might of the five emperors, leaving them unable to interfere with the Heavenly Fortune Tao.

......

While the Wuji Sect and the five emperors were locked in a standoff, the slaughter in the Ancient City had long since boiled over. The Heaven Domain was gloomy, the earth collapsing. This city that had stood unshaken finally, at this mont, began to be shaken.

Whole stretches of high walls started to crumble with a roar.

In the depths!

The Taoist Sect elder burned himself once more, unleashing everything to block several Heaven Emperor Realm experts, but his injuries were also terrible. He likely wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer.

......

At the edge of the Dead Sea.

Guang Xiaoyu stood motionless like a boulder. No matter how fierce the fluctuations of slaughter behind her, she had no intention of making a move.

Eyes closed, silent, waiting.

She wanted to see her senior brother.

Her thought was very simple.

If her senior brother fell, then... what use was peace?

Her love was so steadfast and unshakable that even the collapse of heaven and earth would not move it.

She didn’t know how long she had waited...

Finally, a figure appeared amidst the boundless Dead Sea.

Guang Xiaoyu’s eyes flew open. She couldn’t help calling out, "Senior brother? Is that you?" Her voice trembled slightly, full of disbelief.

Ever since the calamity ended, she had been unable to sense any fluctuations in the Dead Sea. She had thought...

PS: Hahaha! My bad, I’ve been too absorbed in reading novels lately. Cough, cough, so the update is late. I reflect on myself—I’ve deeply realized my mistake and will try my best to update earlier in the future.