Summit of the Old Gods-Chapter 1134 - 1057: A Storm Approaching?
Early Winter Moon.
Northwest of the Heavenly Realm, borderlands.
A colossal Divine Sculpture draped in an Emperor Robe, wielding a spear, rapidly dashed across the battlefield.
"Swish~"
Yan Chou’s figure suddenly leaned forward, directly sweeping past the overwhelming Jade Venerable minions, and once again traversed to the front of the White Jade City Wall.
"Whoosh!" A terrifying wave of divine power surged from all over Yan Chou’s body.
A rather spectacular scene unfolded!
One by one, massive phantom flowers bloomed all over Yan Chou’s Divine Sculpture.
The lackeys of Qin Yan’s side swarmed Yan Chou’s hair, sleeves, boots, everywhere.
Each possessing a Third Level of Heavenly Realm in strength, they opened their small human palms, unfurling huge Other Shore Flowers.
The flowers bloomed and then converged.
Instead of teleporting Yan Chou’s Divine Sculpture away, they carved many large holes in the thick White Jade City Wall before him.
The layers of stacked Jade Venerable minions were thus teleported away by the Other Shore Flowers.
Where did they go?
The Northwest Three Divine Mountains of the Ran Sect!
You Faceless Jade Venerables are turtling in defense, accumulating power, refusing to attack us, are you?
Fine!
Since you won’t come, then we’ll come over to you.
But we are not here to slaughter on the front lines, rather to teleport you back to our territory.
Close the gate and beat the dog!
This was a strategic task proposed by the Dragon Guardian, decided by the Lady of Ran Sect, and finally assigned to all the Divine Mountains.
"Whoosh~"
"Hooolaa~~~" The Jade Robes fluttered, and countless Faceless Jade Venerables charged madly forward.
This terrifying white jade tide, crashing on Yan Chou, could instantly turn him to jade stone.
However, Yan Chou inherited the First-class God Demon divine position of the Evil Spear Emperor!
His black gold Emperor Robe billowed fiercely, like a surging monstrous black wave, flinging away countless Jade Venerable minions around him.
For a moment, the snapping sounds were continuous in the air.
"Humph." Yan Chou coldly watched the White Jade City Wall being dismantled, losing chunk after chunk, then suddenly leaned his body back and instantly vanished.
Reappearing, he flew swiftly and commanded:
"Next group, prepare."
The lackeys of Qin Yan littering his body all perked up.
The techniques of Qiang Xiu Sect have bestowed Yan Chou with the ability of instant teleportation.
The Evil Spear Emperor’s evil technique endowed him with high-speed flight, and his black cloud beneath him moved no slower than sword flight of the Sword One Sect.
In terms of mobility alone, Yan Chou is undoubtedly a T1 level presence within the Ran Sect!
Why not T0?
Because compared to the Master of Ran Sect, Heavenly General Yan still falls short.
Lu Ran embodies the strengths of many schools, capable of teleportation and instant movement, can fly at high speed, can move at ultra-high speed, is swift of body, has extremely quick reflexes, and can even slow down the world’s speed in his eyes...
Unfortunately, the overwhelmingly powerful Sect Master has not taken on tasks and has not appeared on the battlefield for a month and a half.
Lu Ran is in the Heavenly Realm, but he stays with the Forgotten Spring Divine Sculpture, inside the Fiery Phoenix Patterned Gourd.
Held tightly in the Lady of Ran Sect’s palm.
What exactly is the Sect Master doing?
There’s a tinge of speculation among the warriors’ hearts, but no one dares question the Sect Master’s decisions.
All Gods only hope that when the Sect Master emerges, the new skills he has gained can lead the Ran Sect to crush the Faceless Jade Venerables.
"Swish~"
Yan Chou’s Divine Sculpture traversed once more, the Emperor Robe fiercely whipped, sweeping numerous enemies away.
He rode the black cloud across the front of the White Jade City Wall horizontally.
The Other Shore Flowers erupted in full bloom!
The gaps in the White Jade City Wall became evident.
At the same time, at Changying Divine Mountain in the northwest region of the battlefield, approximately twenty kilometers from the mountain, blue teleportation arrays unfolded out of thin air.
Jade Venerable minions fell en masse as if dumplings were being dropped.
"Whoosh~ Whoosh~"
Divine Sword Talismans, comparable to the flying swords of the Sword One Sect, pierced with astounding speed, crazily shattering the Jade Venerable minions.
The Jade Venerable Clan is indeed powerful!
But as minions, their strength level is as it stands.
When using a Divine Grade Divine Technique to slay a Heavenly Grade enemy, does one need a second strike?
"Crack! Crack!"
Eighty-one Divine Sword Talismans streaked through the enemy ranks, slaughtering like a hot knife through butter!
This place is called Changying Divine Mountain.
The great general of Ran Sect, once a gambler who lost nine out of ten times, now commands here.
Today, the divine rod girl has transformed.
Every gamble she wins!
At this moment, atop the Divine Mountain covered in solemn white bones, the tall and robust young female Divine Sculpture still wore the Sect Master’s robe, her disheveled short hair flaring sideways along with the robe in the wind.
She emanated an indescribable allure.
As ethereal as an immortal, yet exuding a potent wild aura.
Her massive eyes locked on her prey, she lifted a stone hand high, gently tapping with the long stone fingers.
The Divine Sword Talismans moved agilely with the owner’s heart thought.
Each time they pierced a Jade Venerable’s head, they didn’t pause even for a moment, continuing to charge, destroying enemy camps under the owner’s command.
Slaying enemies as if mowing grass!
Behind the young female Divine Sculpture stood a tall and slender male Divine Sculpture named Qian Gu with long hair cascading down.
The entire Divine Mountain is covered in white bones, a masterpiece of this Third-class Strong God.
To this day, Qian Gu has already learned how to submit to the Master of Ran Sect, and how to get along with the leader guarding this mountain.
Behind Chang Ying Divine Sculpture floated the top-level magical artifact, the Heavenly Destiny Banner, while the Thousand Autumn Bell hung at her waist, constantly reminding Qian Gu:
This human clan girl in front of him had taken everything from the Spiritual Fortune.
From Divine Position to Divine Technique, from Magic Artifacts to the entire Divine Mountain.
"Sigh..." A soft sigh echoed in Qian Gu’s heart, once again silently mourning his old friend.
But speaking of which, after Chang Ying took over the command of this mountain, the atmosphere of the entire Divine Mountain changed completely.
No need to play mind games anymore.
No need to constantly worry about resource distribution like before when fighting Spiritual Fortune.
The gods and demons guarding the mountain went all out, and strictly obeyed commands. Yes... it lacked some of the fun of scheming against each other.
"Hey, Yingying!" A female voice called out, laughingly scolding, "Why are your hands so quick? Leave some for me!"
Chang Ying smiled: "Lord Guardian, don’t rush, the next batch will arrive soon."
Si Xianxian pouted, muttering: "Everyone says Cold Plum, Ice Plum Demon Queen is a young Sword One, but I think it’s you!"
This efficiency in killing, how is it any different from a Sword Cultivator?
Chang Ying beamed: "I’ll leave the next wave for you, quickly go and guard it."
"That’s more like it." Si Xianxian turned and flew away from the mountain peak.
She arrived at the mountain as personnel were readjusted and stationed there.
Originally thinking she would be a pillar of support, but upon arrival, realized there was no need to lift a finger, right?
"Right! Mad Immortal Guardian, be careful when you act!"
From the back of the mountain peak, Chang Ying’s loud voice came through: "Watch over Yutang, don’t accidentally blast him to pieces!"
Si Xianxian: ???
Am I blind?
If it’s the Young Master, Lady talking to me this way it’s fine, but now a little girl is instructing me?
"Sigh~" The Mad Immortal Guardian turned and flew backward, glaring fiercely at Chang Ying from afar.
And Chang Ying’s worried cries floated far, reaching the battlefield.
Deng Yutang: "..."
Am I made of paper?
Well... indeed.
At least in front of the great Mad Immortal, I’m as crispy and fragile as the crisp candy that little Lingyi likes to eat.
But the question is, who isn’t like crispy candy in front of the great Mad Immortal?
"Neigh~~~"
The Deity Blazing Blood Steed let out a neigh, leaping forward.
Deng Yutang rode the horse, brandishing a steel spear fiercely, the tip of the spear gleaming, cutting through a sharp red trajectory.
Everywhere the spearhead passed, the remaining few Jade Venerable Minions were shattered.
"You!" Si Xianxian’s voice came, with a displeased tone, "Take a break and let me have some fun!"
Deng Yutang reined the horse to hover in mid-air, looking helplessly at the woman.
Si Xianxian glared with beautiful eyes: "What? Dare to disobey the Lord Guardian’s words?"
Deng Yutang wore an uncomfortable expression.
"Haha!" A rough laugh came from not far away.
Deng Yutang turned his head and saw Niu Zhengzheng, who had just absorbed a dead soul:
"Let’s go, Young Master Deng, let’s follow the order and return?"
Deng Yutang snorted: "I think you just want to hurry back to the mountain to court Yingying."
Without his sister Deng Yuxiang, without his brother Lu Ran, the former young master of the Deng Family regained his former charm.
"Haha!" Niu Zhengzheng laughed again, "You have a wife and daughter, while I just started, I have to work hard."
Even though Niu Zhengzheng had long obtained the Divine Position of Soul-splitting Demon and transformed into a deity, he still remained cheerful in front of old friends.
Deng Yutang asked in confusion: "Aren’t you always with Yingying?"
"We’re not married yet! Yuansi said, I must always behave well." Niu Zhengzheng hoisted up his axe, striding towards the Divine Mountain, "My parents are waiting to have a grandchild."
A dignified god and demon, yet still caring about a marriage certificate.
Also caring about his parents’ wishes, wanting to have offspring.
A touch of rationale in the midst of fantasy.
Niu Zhengzheng looked up at the goddess statue at the mountain peak, a silly smile appearing on his fierce face:
"When we win, I’ll propose to Yingying."
Deng Yutang rode his horse, falling beside Niu Zhengzheng, letting the horse run free, laughing as he said: "Alright, then the brothers will come to drink at your wedding."
Niu Zhengzheng suddenly turned his head, looking at the commander on horseback: "What if she disagrees?"
Once he was a Second-class God disciple, full of pride.
Now, he only bears a single divine position as a Sixth-class Evil God.
As for Chang Ying, she possesses a double divine position, being an absolutely strong god, nominally a Fourth-class, but her real combat power edges towards Second-class.
To say Niu Zhengzheng didn’t feel a bit inferior would be purely untrue.
Deng Yutang wore a peculiar expression: "Then you go find the Sect Leader and ask him well to grant the marriage."
"Uh?" Niu Zhengzheng slapped his large hand on his head, scratching, "This... can be done?"
Deng Yutang shrugged his shoulders, just about to speak further when his brow furrowed tightly.
Only to see an unexpected figure abruptly appear on the mountain peak—Heavenly General Yan!
He was swiftly speaking to Chang Ying, seeming as if the situation was urgent.
Both Heavenly General Yan and Chang Ying were capable commanders!
But at this moment, the expressions of both were becoming increasingly unified.
Both were extremely grave!
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With a new month arriving soon, may I kindly ask for some monthly votes~







