My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 597: The Path to Death, Prepare to Call for Reinforcements!
Chapter 597: The Path to Death, Prepare to Call for Reinforcements!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Where did this peerless ferocious person come from? He actually dared to forcefully kill a Quasi-Immortal Emperor from the Faramita celestial race?”
“Ha! This is simply too terrifying!”
“That was a powerful existence at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm! But he was killed so easily!”
“In this case, it is likely that Long Qitian will not be able to escape…”
The surrounding living beings discussed this matter in their hearts.
Xiao Qinglan’s powerful strength and brutal methods terrified them.
This person must be a peak Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Even in the Xuanhuang Great World, he was a supreme powerhouse that could be ranked at the top.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Long Qitian with eyes full of pity and sighs.
After seeing Bai Youluo and Zhao Gou being killed by Xiao Qinglan, Long Qitian was in complete despair.
“Celestial Lord! I…”
He wanted to say something, but Xiao Qinglan didn’t give him a chance, nor did he have the patience.
Bang!
With a thought from Xiao Qinglan, Long Qitian turned into a bloody mist before he could even scream.
Immediately after, his soul was crushed, and his soul power turned into a wisp of smoke, merging with Xiao Qinglan’s consciousness.
Other than that, a wisp of mysterious purple energy also drifted out.
“Hmph! How dare you steal Young Master’s Origin Purple Energy?! You even colluded with cosmic bandits to kill Young Master? Faramita celestial race, you have simply chosen a path to death.”
Xiao Qinglan’s eyes were cold.
Behind Ren Woxing stood a Supreme. Offending him was equivalent to going against the Supreme!
Let alone the Faramita celestial race in the Xuanhuang Great World, even the Faramita celestial race in the cosmic would probably be wiped out.
“Celestial Lord, what did Long Qitian do?”
Mu Jiutian, Ji Wuya, and Ji Ruyue came forward and asked hurriedly.
Hearing this, Xiao Qinglan didn’t hide anything from them. He told them everything he had learned from Long Qitian’s soul.
“Ha, how audacious!”
“This time, let’s see how the Faramita celestial race will explain to the Supreme!”
The three of them laughed coldly.
“Celestial Lord, is Young Master alright?”
“I’m not sure. According to the memories in Long Qitian’s soul, the Black Sky Bandits’ Lian Daozhen brought 22 powerful cosmic bandits to kill Young Master. 1 hope nothing unexpected happens. Otherwise, once the Supreme blames us, not only will the Faramita celestial race suffer a calamity, but even us few will be unable to escape punishment.”
Xiao Qinglan clenched his fists as a strong sense of worry and fear rose in his heart.
Whether it was he, Mu Jiutian, or the other two, they were all praying crazily in their hearts that Lin Wudao was safe. Otherwise, no one would be able to withstand the wrath of the Supreme.
“Celestial Lord, what should we do now?”
“Wait. We can’t enter God Burial Land anyway. Right now, the only thing we can do is wait and hope that Young Master is well,” Xiao Qinglan sighed.
Long Qitian had dragged them down with him.
“The Faramita celestial race has caused a huge disaster this time…” Ji Wuya sighed.
“Ha, huge disaster? Sir, you wantonly slaughtered my clansmen and prodigies. It seems that you don’t put the Faramita celestial race in your eyes. Xiao Qinglan, how dare you?!”
Boom!
Just as Ji Wuya and the others were praying for Lin Wudao’s wellbeing, a majestic voice suddenly sounded from the vast sky.
Immediately after, the void of Chaos City was torn apart by a mighty force, and a stalwart middle-aged man in black robes with a supreme aura was reflected in the sky.
Although it was only a projection, the aura the figure gave off was extremely powerful.
Ha!
With just a glance, the celestial senses of Ji Wuya and the others could not help but tremble crazily.
“A peak Quasi-Immortal Emperor!”
The three of them were shocked.
The mysterious man who suddenly appeared was definitely a powerful existence at level 9 of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm.
Apart from him, there were another 12 powerful figures reflected in the void behind him. Each of them had an ancient and powerful aura that was not weaker than the black-robed man.
A total of thirteen peak Quasi-Immortal Emperors!
While this powerful lineup shocked Ji Wuya and the others, it also attracted the attention of many ancient existences in the Xuanhuang Great World.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Between heaven and earth, powerful celestial senses filled the sky as powerful existences looked over.
Seeing all this, Xiao Qinglan’s expression was calm, and his eyes were deep and cold.
“Faramita celestial race, Nian Daosheng,” He mumbled under his breath.
Nian Daosheng was the current clan leader of the Faramita celestial race in the Xuanhuang Great World. He was a perfection-stage level 9 Quasi-Immortal Emperor, making him one of the most powerful Quasi-lmmortal Emperors.
In addition, the 12 Quasi-lmmortal Emperors behind him were all level 9 ancient existences. Each of them had lived for at least three eras.
“Nian Daosheng, do you want to avenge Long Qitian and the others?” Xiao Qinglan asked calmly.
Nian Daosheng didn’t comment.
“Xiao Qinglan, you violated the laws of the cosmic and entered another great world without permission. Aren’t you afraid of being punished by the laws? Moreover, this is the Xuanhuang Great World, not the Penglai celestial race. You can’t be impudent. Don’t think that just because you’re the number one person below the Immortal Emperor realm, the Faramita celestial race is afraid of you. You wantonly slaughtered members of the Faramita celestial race. Shouldn’t you give us an explanation for this?”
Nian Daosheng’s expression was cold.
His Quasi-lmmortal Emperor Dharmakaya that was reflected in the vast sky gave people a terrifying feeling of lawlessness. It seemed to have the supreme power to suppress the heavens.
Xiao Qinglan simply smiled calmly at his question.
“Heh! An explanation? Do I need to give an explanation to the Faramita celestial race for what I do? If you want revenge, bring it on. Let’s see if the thirteen Quasi-lmmortal Emperors of the Faramita celestial race can keep me here.”
Boom!
With this, Xiao Qinglan’s immortal body trembled slightly, and along with boundless immortal light, three peerless immortal bodies appeared instantly. The power of the past, the power of the present, and the power of the future intertwined wildly behind him. Dao rhythms surged into the sky like a flood, shaking the Xuanhuang Great World.
“Three Lifetimes Immortal Body.”
Nian Daosheng narrowed his eyes when he saw the three immortal bodies behind Xiao Qinglan and the supreme aura they released.
The group of ancient existences who were watching in the dark also cast incomparably fearful gazes.
Xiao Qinglan was known as the strongest person below the Immortal Emperor realm. Among the Quasi-lmmortal Emperors, no one in the entire Panshen Universe was his match.
Although Nian Daosheng had brought twelve powerful Quasi-lmmortal Emperors with him, they would still be defeated if they fought Xiao Qinglan.
“Hmph, it’s just brute courage! Xiao Qinglan, the strength of one person does not represent the strength of the entire race. I’ll let you know that your Penglai celestial race can’t afford to offend my Faramita celestial race! 1 will report this matter to the Immortal Emperor. Let’s see how the Penglai celestial race will answer,” Nian Daosheng’s voice was extremely cold.
As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of him and the twelve Quasi-lmmortal Emperors instantly disappeared into the void.
Looking at the direction they left, Xiao Qinglan frowned.
He knew that Nian Daosheng must have gone to ask the Immortal Emperor of the Faramita celestial race to take action.
The Xuanhuang Great World was only a higher great world, so Immortal Emperors could not descend here. But in the origin great worlds of the cosmic, Immortal Emperors would have no scruples.
The Faramita celestial race had at least two Immortal Emperors. If they went to the Penglai celestial race, it would be difficult for them to resist.
For a moment, Xiao Qinglan’s frown deepened.
Whoosh!
Just as he was worried, Lin Wudao rushed out of God Burial Land and arrived in front of him.
“Young Master!”
“Young Master!”
“Young Master, as long as you’re alright…”
Seeing that Lin Wudao was safe and sound, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
“Young Master, the Faramita celestial race…”
“Don’t worry, they won’t be able to cause any trouble. You guys stay here and guard the place. I’ll make a trip back to the City of Heavens. Since the Faramita celestial race wants to ask Immortal Emperors to interfere, then we’ll play with them. We have Immortal Emperors too! I’d like to see if the Faramita celestial race has more Immortal Emperors or the City of Heavens have more…” Lin Wudao sneered.
Then, with the help of the supreme talisman’s power, he instantly opened up a passageway and left the Xuanhuang Great World..
