<div> Thousands of miles outside Fengdu City, a dark mass of figures hid within the void. Each person emitted dense black mist, their faces and auras obscured.
 If Qinchuan were here, he would notice that these individuals all possessed the purest aura of the Ghost Race.
 The aura of these people differed from the aura of the Ghost Race that Ye Yu awakened through the array; these were true members of the Ghost Race.
 "Great King, Holy Mountain has been opened. When shall we enter?"
 "There's no rush. Most of them are strong practitioners of the Emperor Realm Level, and despite the suppression of the blood moon, they can still exhibit power comparable to a Quasi-Emperor.
 Our entry into the Divine Wilderness Continent must avoid the Heavenly Dao Laws, and currently, our highest cultivation is only at Ninth Rank.
 We cannot clash head-on with them at this moment. Wait until the Feng Clan has opened that law, then it won't be late for us to enter!"
 In the center of the demonic mist, a deep voice spoke.
 The cultivation of the Ghost Race is greatly different from that of the Human Race.
 When cultivators from the four major races of Ancient Times were born, their physical bodies were already equivalent to the Holy's Realm of the remaining Wan Clans. Later on, their talents dwindled in the Underworld, gradually becoming closer to the level of the other races.
 However, their Cultivation Realm is still classified according to the levels from Ancient Times.
 Therefore, their reference to Ninth Rank actually corresponds to the Supreme Saint Late Stage for Human Cultivators.
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 </div> "We have already waited for tens of thousands of years; there's no need to hurry at this moment."
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 Qinchuan and the others crossed the rainbow bridge, traversed the vast fog, and after a disorienting spin, they appeared in the midst of boundless and desolate mountain ranges, the area emanating a foul smell.
This chapt𝙚r is updated by freeωebnovēl.c૦m. Above their heads hung a blood-colored moon high in the sky, casting a crimson glow that added an eerie atmosphere to this world.
 The radiance of this blood moon seemed to carry ancient prohibitions, suppressing everyone present.
 Legend has it that Devil Mountain came into being concurrently with the Divine Wilderness Continent at the beginning of creation. The two worlds influenced and competed with each other, but ultimately, this world lost to the Divine Wilderness Continent, stopping its evolution and eventually becoming an ancient realm of void and desolation.
 Later on, the demon and devil races traveled to the edge of the world and discovered the aura of the blood moon within this desolate ancient realm, which could greatly stimulate the potential of the young born to both races.
 Thus, over countless generations, the two races expended vast amounts of energy and resources to seal off this ancient realm, placing it within the continuous mountain range at the boundary of their territories.
 This led to the later emergence of Devil Mountain.
 Although the aura of the blood moon could greatly stimulate the potential of the demon and devil races, it posed a great oppressive force for the Human Race.
 Upon entering the ancient realm, everyone felt as if countless divine mountains were pressing down on their shoulders, making it difficult to move an inch. Furthermore, the stronger one's power, the greater the oppression they faced.
 Many formidable Great Emperors, now, could only exert the strength of a Quasi-Emperor.
 "Eh, this ancient realm seems to have escaped the domain of the Heavenly Dao!"
 At this moment, Bai Yunran of the Tianji Sect spoke up, sensing no presence of the Heavenly Dao Laws in this place.
 This ancient realm was born in the same period as the Divine Wilderness, originally having a twin relationship with it. Eventually, it failed to survive, and the Heavenly Dao Laws of the Divine Wilderness naturally couldn't govern this Earth Realm.
 "Truly, one can no longer sense the laws of the Heavenly Dao here. There's no need for us to suppress our cultivation levels!"
 The Divine Envoys each investigated and, indeed finding it to be true, joyfully expressed.
 Their true strength far surpassed their current state. The constraints of the Heavenly Dao made them cautious, preventing them from even killing the native Great Emperors on the Divine Wilderness Continent.
 This frustration was unbearable, and combined with the increasing pressure of this land, the oppression they faced was even stronger – their strength had even fallen below that of a Quasi-Emperor.
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 </div> "No, why can't I break through!"
 The excited Divine Envoys had originally intended to break through their shackles to return to their strongest state, but they felt as if an inexplicable chain had bound everyone together, preventing the restoration of their cultivation levels.
 "Although this Ancient Realm is not influenced by the Heavenly Dao Laws, within this realm, the Great Emperor is the pinnacle, and it's impossible to break through to a higher level!" The Divine Envoys from the Divine Realm realized that this Ancient Realm had met an untimely end, only evolving the Dao up to the realm before the Great Emperor.
 The Dao beyond the Great Emperor simply did not exist, so naturally, they could not break through or restore their previous state.
 At this time, Qinchuan had no mind to pay attention to these Divine Envoys.
 "Those three clans are indeed not simple!"
 Qinchuan's gaze flickered, emitting a strange light. Since gathering outside Fengdu City, he had been closely observing the individuals from the three great Feng clans.
 Upon entering this Ancient Realm, the three did not hesitate at all and each dashed in three different directions.
 Clearly, they had come with a definite purpose!
 "I can't delay, I must follow and see!" Qinchuan instantly made up his mind.
 The Ghost Race had been plotting for tens of thousands of years, certainly harboring some unspeakable secrets that might involve the entire Divine Wilderness Continent. He could not afford to delay.
 Just as he leaped into the air, prepared to follow one of the individuals from the Feng Clan—the Great Emperor Feng Hongyi.
 "Qinchuan, where do you think you're going!"
 An angry and violent voice exploded like thunder, and countless glittering ice crystals flew towards Qinchuan.
 Jiang Bing had been following behind Qinchuan all this while and now took the initiative to strike.
 "Qinchuan, stop! Hand over the Spiritual Pearl!"
 Simultaneously, several dazzling Divine Skills blossomed like Divine Lotuses, each one suppressing the others as they shot forth.
 Yan Zhu, Su Yun, and other powerful cultivators from the six major sects glanced at each other: "Now is the time!"
 Immediately afterward, Yan Zhu and others rushed towards Li Kaitian.
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 </div> Qinchuan grew solemn.
 The Spiritual Pearl was too tempting for the Envoys from the Upper Realm. To think they would become so impatient that they would strike at the entrance of this world!
 "Seeking death!" Qinchuan bellowed, his physical body glowing, as he released more than ten Divine Artifacts.
 "Control!" Qinchuan uttered the magic words, and as the Dao followed his command, a series of Dharma Patterns spread out like ripples through the void, rippling over the Divine Artifacts above his head. The more than ten Divine Artifacts interwove in the void.
 Cultivators from Ancient Times wielded Magical Treasures with incredibly powerful spells. At this moment, these Divine Artifacts seemed to come alive, transforming into ferocious Divine Beasts, baring their fangs and claws. Countless lightning Divine Chains scattered, sweeping through the void and blocking off everyone else.
 "Dammit, that's my fifteenth brother's Battle Halberd!" Jiang Bing immediately recognized a very familiar weapon among the many Divine Artifacts!
 "And return my junior brother's Heavenly Machine Divine Banner; you still claim you didn't kill my junior brother!" Bai Yunran also spotted among the many Divine Artifacts, that Banner with the Bagua characters swirling with lightning and thunder.
 Jiang Bing and Bai Yunran glared with fiery eyes, wishing they could devour Qinchuan alive.
 "Young Master Qin, it seems you have quite a few people after your life!" Qinghui Holy Maiden commented with a light laugh upon seeing this.
 "I won't get involved in your grudges. Good luck!" With that, she shot towards the distance of this Ancient Realm.
 Although she was entrusted by Yue Chan to search for the Heartbreak Holy Underworld Fruit, she had no obligation to assist Qinchuan against the numerous Divine Envoys.
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Chapter 673 - - : Interception

Thousands of miles outside Fengdu City, a dark mass of figures hid within the void. Each person emitted dense black mist, their faces and auras obscured. If Qinchuan were here, he would notice that these individuals all possessed the purest aura of the Ghost Race. The aura of these people differed from the aura of the Ghost Race that Ye Yu awakened through the array; these were true members of the Ghost Race. "Great King, Holy Mountain has been opened. When shall we enter?" "There's no rush....

Asura Mad Emperor

Chapter 673 - - : Interception

Asura Mad Emperor - Chapter 673 - - : Interception