Master of Strange Dao

Chapter 1585 - 424: Chaos and a Way Out for You

With each breath, the temperature around him soared exponentially. Qi-Blood surged like mighty rivers, and his heartbeat thundered like a Heavenly Drum.When the Big Mace descended, it seemed like the Vajra Heavenly Pillar, as if a Hundred Battle General was roaring, drenched in blood, with an unstoppable, overwhelming aura rushing forth.

"Kill!"

The village chief's expression turned solemn; he showed no respect to the Devilic person before him but honored the one who left this Magical Treasure.

To show respect, he increased the originally planned forty-fold Ten Directions Divine Skills directly to his current limit of eighty-fold.

"Ten Directions."

A punch was launched, the Ten Directions Divine Skills erupted, eighty times the Qi-Blood exploded, causing the village chief's body to swell once more, muscles knotting like bedrock.

They clashed with the Big Mace descending like a giant pillar, a muffled sound echoed, and shockwaves swept out.

The village chief's form remained unmoving, and in an instant, a visible impact transformed into a column of qi, instantly leaving a white streak hundreds of miles long in the sky.

Whether it was the Big Mace or illusion, or even the aura, all Devilic cultivators were encompassed within.

The impact lasted for a full three breaths; after three breaths, the village chief lowered his hand and exhaled deeply.

Apart from the torrent ahead, nothing remained but the shattered Big Mace, transforming into gleaming streams, falling to the earth.

The village chief flew back, returning to his original appearance, still benevolent, leaning on his staff.

Yu Ziqing's eyelids twitched; he thought too much about phrases like enduring one punch, then being let go, only worth hearing.

Looking towards the direction of the Immortal Dynasty's Capital City, Yu Ziqing waved his hand, and the Ghost Domain continued advancing.

He said there must be bloodshed, so blood must be seen.

Otherwise, it's hard to learn a lesson, and others will think he's easy to bully.

In the distance, the pursuing cultivators looked at the white streak left in the sky, remained silent for a moment, and slowly retreated.

They naturally knew why that self-destructive Devilic guy had acted.

It was to drag the entire Immovable Immortal Dynasty into conflict, escalating tensions to an irreconcilable level.

But never expected that even after becoming Devilic, he would die so swiftly, leaving no remains in an instant.

In the Immortal Dynasty's palace city.

Wanjun sat facing the Immortal Dynasty's Emperor, who wore a loose robe, hair styled into a Taoist bun, plain-looking, his demeanor calm, seemingly ordinary, without an ounce of majesty or enigmatic aura.

"Don't say this has nothing to do with you.

Don't say you merely acquiesced, unable to control those great clans.

Playing with fire and getting burned, how does it feel?"

Wanjun's words carried a hint of satire.

The Emperor's expression remained unchanged, simply saying.

"Since the emergence of the hungry ghost, it never actively harmed people.

Now transformed into such a state, it still hasn't wantonly killed.

Do you know what this implies?"

Upon hearing this, Wanjun's face changed dramatically.

"What do you mean? Was this all your idea from the start?"

"Not entirely. Indeed, I couldn't stop their thoughts.

Just like I'm still uncertain how they conveyed messages to the Demon Emperor.

So, I couldn't prevent it, hence I acquiesced.

Wanjun, since the True Dragon emerged, the Devil within the Demon Clan has risen.

I knew great changes were imminent.

You're aware of the situation within the Immortal Dynasty; it can't handle the impending transformation.

This time, you saw it too; everyone acts independently, no one dares to fight.

Merely concerned about those familial benefits, utterly ridiculous.

The hungry ghost, True Dragon, along with that extremely powerful elder, carrying the Ghost Domain here,

they can intimidate the whole Immortal Dynasty, inciting internal strife.

Though it seems they fight fiercely day-to-day, they actually have mutual understanding.

I've been in this position for years, never achieving such feats, yet now accomplished.

From today, they'll never have that mutual understanding again.

A life-and-death struggle maintained in court's consensus is gone.

I can see at a glance, that hungry ghost isn't a terrifying ghostly entity, unlike those Great Demons.

Thus, I'll give him an absolutely satisfying resolution."

The Emperor stood up, walked to the window, gazing both inside and outside the capital.

Combat fluctuations appeared everywhere, and Divine Light flickered throughout.

The era where noble families suppressed imperial power has ended; no more universally agreed upon bottom line.

Because they are all afraid.

Afraid of dying under the oppressive force of foreign powers and True Dragons, afraid of losing everything in total chaos.

So, wielding the blade against adversaries they've long been at odds with is the simplest, most controllable choice.

With hands clasped behind his back, the Emperor gazes distantly at the bizarre celestial phenomenon approaching.

"Ji Shen was right; it's stronger than imagined, extraordinary force indeed is unified."

The Emperor walks into the sky, leaving the palace city, then extracts a scroll from his sleeve, casually tossing it back, allowing it to hover above the palace city.

He walks towards the city limits, meeting the overwhelming, imposing black clouds.

Between heaven and earth, halos darken, yin qi gradually rises, and Ominous Aura spreads.

The Immortal Dynasty's Emperor walks purposely into the Ghost Domain, clasping hands in salute.

"I am Zhuge Baolin, greetings to everyone."

Yu Ziqing sensed the Immortal Dynasty's fortunes on this person; it's far less potent than his utilization of Dadui Country's fortune, yet confirms he is the Emperor of the Immovable Immortal Dynasty.

What act is this guy playing?