As Little Black's voice faded, the crowd finally recovered from their immense shock.
For a moment, heaven and earth were completely silent!
Little Black's icy sentence was like a decree of the Heavenly Dao, echoing deep within the souls of every living being, lingering for a long time.
After a brief, deathly silence came a tsunami of horror and uproar from the spectators gathering from all directions!
"What?! What did it just say?! The Glazed Sacred Land has no need to exist anymore?!"
"Is it going to exterminate the sect?! It actually pronounced the destruction of an immortal sacred land?!"
"Crazy! Absolutely crazy! This is the Glazed Sacred Land, which has been passed down through the ages and is guarded by an Emperor Weapon! How dare it..."
"Wait! Did it just casually erase the full-force strike of a Quasi-Emperor Weapon?! My God! Exactly what level of existence is that?!"
Countless cultivators had their souls shaken by these successive shocks, rendering them incoherent.
One moment they were horrified by Little Black effortlessly neutralizing the Quasi-Emperor Weapon's attack, and the next, they were completely stunned by this earth-shattering declaration of extermination!
Right at this moment, an old rogue cultivator in the distance, who had witnessed the battle at the entrance of the Sunset Valley Mystic Realm from afar, seemed to recall something extremely terrifying. His voice became so sharp it almost changed pitch as he cried out involuntarily:
"It's it! It's it! It's that fierce bird from the entrance of the Sunset Valley Mystic Realm!!"
"What? Which fierce bird?" someone on the other side immediately asked in a hurry.
"The one from a few months ago! When the two mysterious geniuses, Sword in White and Battle Asura, were besieged by several kings of the Demon Heaven Sect and Blood Soul Sect wielding Saint Weapons, it appeared out of nowhere! With a single cry, it shattered the Demon Heaven Sect's guarding Saint Weapon!"
The old rogue cultivator's voice trembled, his eyes filled with lingering fear.
"I remember now! There was such a rumor!"
Someone immediately agreed, but then showed a look of extreme confusion.
"But later, a mysterious giant hand wiped out the sect headquarters and remnant forces of the Demon Heaven Sect and Blood Soul Sect from the earth with a flip of its palm.
That hand's heaven-defying means of annihilating a sect was too shocking. Everyone's attention was drawn to it, and they actually ignored this fierce bird that first appeared and took care of the minor trouble of those besiegers!"
"My God!"
Upon hearing this, the crowd gasped, a deeper chill shooting up their spines.
"At the time, we just thought it was the pet or a spell manifestation of some hidden mighty figure. Who would have thought it was a real, living creature!
And its aura and might right now are more than a hundred times more terrifying than described in the rumors back then! It can even casually suppress a Quasi-Emperor Weapon!"
At this moment, the divine senses of the giants from the Supreme Profound Sacred Land, the Desolate Ancient Wang Family, and others also erupted with violent fluctuations, clearly recalling the details that had been overshadowed by the shocking news of the annihilated sects.
"To suppress a Quasi-Emperor Weapon so effortlessly, the strength of this fierce bird itself has probably reached the absolute peak of the Great Saint realm. However, a Sacred Land's foundation is unfathomably deep; such arrogance is ill-advised!!"
Below, Li Wuya suddenly raised his head and roared hoarsely:
"Shameless boasting! Ridiculous! Absolutely ridiculous!!"
He pointed at Little Black, looking like a mad demon. "Who do you think you are?! A mere beast like you dares to arrogantly claim to destroy the ten-thousand-year legacy of my Glazed Sacred Land?!"
"How can you even imagine the profound foundation of my Sacred Land?! Today, no matter what you are, since you dare to offend my Sacred Land, you will be torn to pieces, and your soul will be completely destroyed!!"
However, before his roar had completely died down, Little Black, high up in the sky, finally made a new move.
Its indifferent pupils, like black stars, slowly rotated, falling truly and completely upon Li Wuya for the first time.
There was no anger, no killing intent, not even a trace of emotion.
That gaze was cold and pure, as if it were merely looking at a dead object, a stone, a speck of dust.
But the moment this gaze fell upon Li Wuya—
"Buzz!"
An indescribable terror, stemming from the most primal instincts of life, pierced through every inch of Li Wuya's soul like billions of ice needles!
A premonition of death, far purer and deeper than when facing the killing intent of the Quasi-Emperor Weapon, drowned him instantly like an icy tide!
All his roars, all his madness, all his wishful thinking melted away instantly under this gaze, like ice and snow beneath the sun!
Under the scrutiny of this gaze, he felt as insignificant as an ant.
He was really going to die! There was no room for luck! He didn't even have the right to struggle!
This realization, like a final death knell, ruthlessly shattered his last mental defenses.
The madness and vindictiveness on Li Wuya's face had long frozen, replaced by boundless fear and despair! Little Black's icy sentence rang deep within his soul like a death knell!
Flee! He must flee!
This thought instantly occupied his entire mind like an instinct!
What Sacred Land dignity, what Sacred Lord majesty—in the face of the absolute threat of death, none of it was worth mentioning!
He spun around abruptly, not hesitating to burn his already damaged origin, transforming into a shrill bloody streak of light, fleeing madly in the direction of the Glazed Sacred Land!
He had to get away from this monster, the further the better!
"Hmph."
An indifferent, cold snort, seemingly from the Nine Netherworld, clearly entered the sea of consciousness of Li Wuya and all the living beings paying attention to this place.
Little Black floated in the air, watching that blood-red light fleeing in panic. Its cold vertical pupils showed no emotion. It simply raised a giant claw casually and pressed it remotely toward the direction Li Wuya was escaping.
"Buzz—!"
Li Wuya, who was burning his essence blood and fleeing for his life, suddenly felt the space around him become as indestructible as cast divine metal!
An indescribable, terrifying pressure crushed down from all directions. It not only completely imprisoned his movements but also seemed to want to crush him, both body and soul, into fine powder!
"No!! Open for me!!"
Li Wuya let out a desperate roar, madly urging the remaining saint energy in his body. He even forced out his heart's essence blood again, injecting it into the Weeping Blood Glazed Spear in his hand!
"Buzzing!"
Sensing its master's near-death crisis, the Weeping Blood Glazed Spear trembled violently. It lit up once again, erupting with ultimate radiance, attempting to tear through this spatial imprisonment!
However, everything was in vain!
Under Little Black's absolute power suppression, the Weeping Blood Glazed Spear's struggle was like an ant trying to shake a tree. The spear's light had just flared up before it was forcefully crushed back into the spear by that omnipresent, terrifying pressure!
The body of the spear even let out an overwhelmed crack sound, as if it would snap at any moment!
The bones all over Li Wuya's body made teeth-aching cracking sounds. Blood gushed wildly from his seven orifices, and his eyes were filled with extreme fear and unwillingness!
He felt like a bug pinned in amber; even self-detonation had become an extravagant hope!
"I hate this!!" he cried out silently in his heart.
Just at the instant Li Wuya was about to be completely crushed—
"Buzz—!!!"
A hum far more ancient and vast than the emergence of a Quasi-Emperor Weapon, sounding as if it originated from eons ago, suddenly erupted from the deepest forbidden grounds of the Glazed Sacred Land!
The entire mountain range of the Glazed Holy Land trembled violently. Countless ancient Dao patterns lit up on their own, weaving together into a dazzling curtain of light!
An indescribable, terrifying Emperor's Might spread out. Like a primordial behemoth awakening from an eternity of slumber, it carried a trace of supreme presence that made the myriad Daos wail and all living beings prostrate themselves!
Although this Emperor's Might seemed somewhat fragmented and dim, far from the flawless perfection and heaven-suppressing pressure of a true Great Emperor, its fundamental tier far surpassed the Saint level!
"An Imperial Weapon! It is the Glazed Holy Land's defining artifact, the Glazed World-Cleansing Lamp! It has sensed the life-and-death crisis of its Holy Lord and awakened on its own!"
An ancient existence cried out in shock, their voice trembling.
I have finally finished writing three chapters. For the upcoming Thursday and Friday, the update schedule might be a bit unstable. I can only try my best to ensure updates, so please bear with me, everyone.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
