Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon! Chapter 824 - 822: They’re Coming

Mo Lai struck against the Heavenly Dao and was smashed to pieces, leaving only a pool of indistinct flesh and blood.

Li Qi arrived here to escort him back to the Nine Heavens.

The scene before them looked utterly bizarre...

About two minutes later, Jin Yi arrived, surrounded by white mist. It wasn’t Divine Might, but Spirit Qi.

She stopped a hundred ters away.

Li Qi, who was collecting Mo Lai’s fresh blood, never lifted his head until about ten minutes later.

Every drop of blood on the ground was collected by Li Qi into a vessel. He stood up, ready to leave.

Jin Yi smiled, "What? You want to refine Emperor’s Blood too?"

If it were the usual Mo Lai, after his slaughter, the Emperor’s Blood could be refined, but... the Mo Lai in front of had been struck by the Heavenly Dao’s calamity for several months, the Power of Destruction practically filled his entire being and every inch of his flesh.

When Li Qi was collecting earlier, he sensed it – very terrifying.

If he wasn’t strong enough, he would have already suffered a tribulation.

Therefore, refining Emperor’s Blood was unrealistic.

Li Qi stopped.

Jin Yi continued, "Leave him." She put away her smile, very serious.

"Divine Clan?" Li Qi frowned.

"Yes!"

"Divine Body?"

"Yes!"

"The Bloodline Power is gradually reaching Perfection, it seems... soon a powerful figure from the Divine Clan will descend and take you to another world. Not bad!" Li Qi nodded, "But I don’t understand, Mo Lai has already turned into a pool of indistinct flesh, his Regeneration Power destroyed by the Heavenly Dao’s calamity, he’s likely finished, why do you still want his blood?"

"I want it!" Jin Yi’s gaze was resolute.

"So? Are you going to make a move?" Li Qi quietly looked at her.

Mo Lai was a Quasi-Emperor.

His strength was formidable.

And the Divine Body of this Divine Clan before him is already nearing Perfection, the bloodline, the Divine Body, all reaching such heights...

Her strength should not be underestimated.

Just a pity...

Li Qi went on, "I’m not as strong as you, but I have my trump card. If you remain obstinate, today, I will slay you here and sever your path to invincibility."

The cultivators were taken aback, then startled.

Chen Pingping’s disciples having so trump cards is very normal.

But Jin Yi was unfazed; her bloodline and Divine Body had reached Perfection. Even if Mo Lai had not undergone the tribulation and was in peak condition, she could still suppress him.

As for the trump card of the person in front of her.

Ha ha!

Unless an Emperor Weapon awakens, or a Great Emperor descends.

Jin Yi was silent, step by step walking towards him.

Sigh!

Li Qi shook his head, sighed lightly, then shouted to soone not far away, "Hei!"

"Woof woof..." The little black dog leapt down from the mountain peak. Its body was still small, but from its mouth ca a sudden, fierce Sword Dao, which quickly expanded.

In just one or two breaths, this Sword Dao engulfed the area, unleashing a withering power, constantly pressing against the ten directions and the Spirit Qi.

Imprisoned!

No, it was a Sword Domain.

The greatest reliance of the Heavenly Spirit Body was nature’s spiritual energy, as long as there was Spirit Qi, it had an endless supply of power.

But Hei’s Sword Dao directly severed her connection with nature.

The vast Sword Dao pressed down.

Everyone felt that imnse strength and couldn’t help but show expressions of shock.

A woman in green who had gone far instinctively turned back, and seeing Hei’s Sword Dao, she exclaid, lost her balance, and fell down.

One sword at dawn.

This was no ordinary Sword Dao, but a Supre Sword Dao.

Unless Jin Yi stepped into the Emperor Realm, otherwise... she simply couldn’t resist.

After the sword struck, she suffered a severe blow, her body pierced through by the sword light, which continued to devour her Vitality Power.

Her face turned deathly pale.

The Sword Dao massacre lasted for two minutes, Jin Yi endured an insurmountable force, almost being crushed, but when she recovered and looked up again.

Li Qi and the little black dog were long gone.

Her face was stern, her hands clenched tight, "Very good, I’ll rember you."

The man and the dog moved further and further away and eventually disappeared into the Spirit Realm.

But he didn’t return to the Nine Heavens, instead entering the Tianwu Continent, returning to this old land and hotown...

Just after stepping out of the passage, Li Qi clearly sensed that sothing seed to have appeared in the Tianwu Continent, an unusual fluctuation of force.

And a slight hint of Divine Might.

Woof woof woof!

The little black dog was very alert, as if it had seen sothing, barking loudly in one direction.

Li Qi looked at it, frowned and murmured, "Looks like the Sect Master’s guess was correct, it’s another cycle of reincarnation."

Entering the Spirit Realm from the land of the Nine Heavens, he saw Mo Lai undergoing tribulation; he was trying to strike against the Heavenly Dao, clearly sensing sothing unusual as well.

A cycle of reincarnation is quietly unfolding.

He wanted to take this opportunity to verify his path and beco an emperor.

Unfortunately, he was an Emperor Son, with the bloodline of a Great Emperor flowing within him and his father’s Heavenly Dao imprint, he simply couldn’t verify his path.

But Mo Lai’s actions made Li Qi more vigilant.

Now returning to this old land, he felt uneasy, foreseeing that sothing major is about to happen.

Li Qi whispered, "They are coming."

Calamity!

Divine Clan!

Dark turmoil.

......

Wuji Sect.

After years of developnt by Nangong Jue, the sect had grown stronger. Now, the number of strong individuals and disciples had risen to around five thousand.

It has sowhat restored its past glories.

Clang!

A low and distant bell rang from the main peak, audible throughout the Wuji Sect, inside and out.

Clatter!

From all directions, senior strong figures of the sect rushed over.

In just seven or eight minutes, more than a hundred figures gathered on the main peak, n and won, young and old, all exuding powerful energy fluctuations.

Nangong Jue sat at the top.

At this ti, he was no longer in his pri, now in his seventies, with white hair, a wrinkled face, and lacking any vitality.

Nangong Jue glanced across below and said with concerns, "The calamity is coming, I have already detected that kind of terrifying energy fluctuation, it may not be long."

Everyone was shocked and buzzed with discussion.

A Peak Master couldn’t help speaking, "Sect Leader, we have five thousand disciples in Wuji Sect, strong figures abound, our foundation is deep, even if calamity descends, we should be able to cope."

He was very young, a genius.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to beco a Peak Master.

Precisely because of this, being too young, he hadn’t experienced Chen Pingping’s era, so... for him, the so-called calamity might at most be a Divine King? Emperor’s realm? Or perhaps the Lord realm?

As long as no Saints descend, what do they fear?

But a slightly older cultivator, upon hearing the Sect Leader’s words, had changed expressions, looking grim.

Nangong Jue waved his hand to signal them to remain silent, then said, "Starting today, each Peak Master will choose so outstanding young people. In ten days, I will send them to another world."

"Sect Leader, this?"

"No way..."

"Wuji Sect’s developnt was not easy to achieve, now... for a hypothetical calamity, to split our disciples is undoubtedly playing with fire!"

"Indeed, Sect Leader, please reconsider!"

"If a real calamity descends, we can prepare in secret, but if the young disciples are sent away, it could affect the sect’s foundation and even cause panic among the people..."

"Please consider carefully, Sect Leader!" So senior strong figures urged.

On one hand, they felt Nangong Jue was too cautious, what sort of calamity could Wuji Sect not handle?

On the other hand, they felt such a way of handling was indeed inappropriate.

Wuji Sect was already the most powerful sect in the Nan Zhanbu Province. If they were to send the young disciples away to preserve the sect’s seed,

it would undoubtedly tell others that this calamity also left them helpless, and more severely, it could shake the sect’s foundation.

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