Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 4588 - : Aftershock

Chapter 4588: Aftershock

Editor: Henyee Translations

“Now, it’s your turn!” Tong Ming looked coldly at Ling Han and the others.

He was determined to obtain the Origin Gold.

Xiu! The Nine Mountains Saint immediately reached over and grabbed Ling Han and the others. He then leaped into the air to leave.

“Where do you think you’re going?!” Tong Ming snapped his fingers, and another 10 Saintly corpses instantly crawled up and started to chase after the Nine Mountains Saint.

Just how many Saintly corpses could this guy control at the same time?

Everyone was shocked. Could such a Venerate’s strength be measured in terms of Venerate Tier?

“Die!” Tong Ming roared in a baleful voice. Immediately, more and more Saintly corpses crawled up and started to attack them.

This caused everyone’s scalps to go numb with shock, and it was unbelievable to the extreme for them.

Human power was limited at times. No matter what, Tong Ming was only a Venerate, so how could he control so many Saintly corpses?

This was just like the Saint Tool. It did not mean that the more Saint Tools there were, the better. Instead, it was referring to how much might one could unleash.

Ordinarily speaking, activating one Saint Tool would be enough to occupy a Saint. Thus, very few Saints would use two Saint Tools at the same time — even if he did indeed have two Saint Tools.

Saintly corpses could be seen as Saint Tools. Thus, being able to control one was already extremely inconceivable, but now, there were thousands upon thousands of them. This was naturally too terrifying.

How was this possible?

However, though they were confused, and though they were stunned, everyone immediately began to flee under the protection of the Saints. To say nothing of the fact that there were so many Saintly corpses, even if they could win, what meaning was there to it?

The Saintly corpses were already deader than dead, and they weren’t afraid of getting injured, but what about the Saint?

Thus, this was an unequal battle. The Saints weren’t prepared to battle to the death either.

Tong Ming smirked coldly. With a leap, he had already sat on the body of a Saint-level tiger. Xiu, this Saintly tiger corpse immediately shot forwards at an astonishing speed.

He definitely had to obtain the Origin Gold.

…

The Nine Mountains Saint continued to charge forward. To his shock, he discovered that the corpses of the Saints in their path were actually starting to awaken. When he passed them, they all started to attack him.

“Old man, here.” Ling Han handed the control of the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower to the Nine Mountains Saint.

The old man took the Pseudo-Imperial Weapon and used this tower like a staff.

Because this wasn’t a genuine Imperial Weapon, it couldn’t unleash Imperial Might. However, if it was used as a staff… it could still unleash a terrifying might.

Origin Gold was indestructible by itself, and so what if it was a Saint?

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The Saintly corpses would not dodge. With a knock from the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower, they were instantly smashed into smithereens.

The Nine Mountains Saint forcefully barged his way through, completely invincible.

However, this kind of battling while fleeing would ultimately affect his speed. Very quickly, the Saints behind them had already caught up, and slightly further behind them, Tong Ming was also riding on the corpse of the Saintly tiger, soaring in midair, staring coldly at them.

As a Venerate, being able to force the Saints to this extent was really worth it.

Was this the might of the son of the Great Emperor?

Everyone sighed ruefully, then continued to sprint madly.

The Imperial Weapons had all been left behind at the front lines to suppress the Skeleton Saint Tools. Thus, they were unable to suppress so many Saintly corpses at this moment. Apart from fleeing, what else could they do?

No one was prepared to fight to the death.

More and more Saintly corpses joined the pursuit, and they were also getting closer and closer.

Finally, a black forest appeared ahead of them.

This was where the old Holy Beast was. After leaving this place, they would soon be able to leave the Saint Tomb, and once they exited the Mystery Realm, the Saints would be able to tear a rip into space and leave. It would practically be impossible for them to pursue any further.

However, the Saintly corpses also caught up.

There were a few Saintly corpses of the bird race that were astonishingly fast. With a flap of their wings, they could actually temporarily tear a rip into space here, and dash forwards, forming a pincer attack from the front and back.

What could they do?

If they were blocked, they would be trapped in the ocean of Saintly corpses. No matter how strong they were, so what? They would eventually be exhausted to death.

Everyone was anxious, and even felt a kind of hopelessness.

Boom!

Right at this moment, the black forest in front of them suddenly moved. The old Holy Beast crawled up, and swatted out a paw, sending the corpses of those Saintly birds in front of it flying, “Come, I will buy you some time!”

“Old beast, you dare!” Tong Ming shouted harshly. Just when it looked like the Origin Gold was about to fall into his hands, he had failed on the verge of success, driving him crazy.

The old Holy Beast laughed loudly, “I don’t have much time left anyways, so I just want to disgust you guys a bit!”

He dodged to the side, allowing the Nine Mountains Saint and the other Saints to pass. Then, he suddenly collapsed. Boom! A large portion of the Saintly corpses were crushed into the ground.

However, being large didn’t mean that its strength was invincible. Pu, pu, pu! Its body was forcefully torn open, and blood spurted out. There was a white turbid substance exuding a fishy smell.

Countless Saintly corpses charged out, continuing their pursuit.

“Stop right there!” the old Holy Beast roared. Weng! A devastating shockwave rippled into the surroundings.

With this strike, all the Saintly corpses froze, as if time itself had stopped.

Tong Ming flew into a thunderous rage, “Old beast, you actually dare sever my connection with these Saintly corpses! You deserve death! You deserve death! Even if you die, I will make sure that you will never have a day of peace!”

“Hahahaha.” The old Holy Beast merely laughed loudly, “I have already had enough of living a life of torture. Death would be the best release.”

It showed an expression of pain, and those Saintly corpses that had been frozen were restless.

—It could no longer suppress them.

Peng!

One of its claws instantly exploded, and blood sprayed like rain. Yet it was completely unaware of this, and merely channelled the last of its power with all its might, continuing to sever Tong Ming’s connection with these Saintly corpses.

Pa, it exploded another claw, then another, right until all of them exploded. Then, its body also exploded, and finally, its head.

Boom, saintly might spread out, and the air was filled with a light feeling of relief.

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The old Holy Beast had died, and returned to the heaven and earth.

To it, death was actually the best end. Otherwise, in this kind of period before death, it would only be suffering.

What was baffling was that after it severed the connection between the Saintly corspes and Tong Ming, it could have killed Tong Ming. After all, with its strength, wouldn’t it be easy for it to kill a Venerate?

However, it didn’t.

Why?

Ling Han turned around to look. Though he was very far away, he could still see the old Holy Beast desperately delaying the pursuit of the Saintly corpses. This made him feel admiration, touched, and at the same time, a little sad.

This old Holy Beast should be Nine Stars, and could be claimed to be one of the strongest in the world, but in its old age, it had fallen into such a miserable state. How could he not sigh in pity?

Xiu, the Nine Mountains Saint had already brought Ling Han and the others into the passageway, and returned the way they had come. Not long after, they had already rushed out of that massive crack in space.

The Nine Mountains Saint tore a rip into space at the first instant, and leaped in.

“Nine Mountains, don’t even think of fleeing!” Behind them, a great many Saints from the Imperial Clans all moved, wanting to stop the Nine Mountains Saint.

However, the Nine Mountains Saint had also mastered the Phoenix Wings Divine Flight. Even if he hadn’t completely mastered it, his speed was still far above that of ordinary Saints.

He couldn’t be stopped.