
Near the imperial palace.
Be proud!!
A body was thrown like a kite with a rope broken. He was an old man with a wise man-like appearance and long white hair.
A small line of blood dripped from the old man's lips after the conversation. He stared at the evil creature that floated not far from him. The evil creature was holding a rusty scythe as he stared back at the old man with a mocking expression on his rotting face.
“You are strong enough for a newly ascended Newborn God Realm expert, but you still cannot defeat me even in my weak state. If only I had all my strength, then you wouldn't be standing in front of me anymore. Snicker! ” The evil creature laughed sinisterly as a dark and menacing cluster of aura enveloped his figure, making it look even scarier.
The old emperor only smiled at this provocation. In fact, the attack had not left much damage to him. He had just tested the limits of the creature's strength and it seemed like he had underestimated its strength.
“Quite basic nonsense timeless trash! Accept the full force of my attack! The Sky Rendering Sword Phantom! Destroy!” Following the voice of the old man, a gigantic sword ghost appeared in the air.
This sword ghost looked holy and real, unleashing an enormous amount of true power that made the evil creature flinch. It then shot towards the evil creature like a mirage, leaving a trail of sword light behind it.
The two dark embers within the evil creature's eye sockets flickered in fear when it saw a devastating sword attack shoot towards him.
“Why can't I control my corpse qi?! His true essence is holding me back from gaining control over my corpse qi?! Impossible!” The evil creature was shouted with a bead tone and high tone before it was cut in half by the great sword ghost!
Be proud!!
A deep sword wound that spanned hundreds of meters was left along the streets of Beltran City because of the attack!
As for the undead king, both parts of his body could be seen slowly melting into a puddle of black liquid that was slowly seeping through the ground. The black coffin that floated in the air also disappeared after the death of the undead king.
“Huh. So this is how it feels against a Nascent God Realm being.. That thing is even in a weak state, but I can only defeat it.” The old man shook his head in a self-deprecating manner. . He then slowly descended to the ground as he looked at the terrifying chaos they had created during that battle.
Half of the imperial palace was destroyed and almost all the buildings near the imperial palace were reduced to a pile of broken rubble. The destruction brought by their battle was already that much even though the number of 9th rank protective arrays were stationed throughout Beltran City. The old man could even begin to imagine what could happen if there were no protective array stationed in Beltran City.
“I have to check on Elyk if he's okay. Also, I must help him increase his strength to become a rank 9 Saint before we depart for the Alliance. I have a few things to discuss with the higher-ups in the Alliance.” The old man muttered before he flew away from the scene.
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“That idiot could end the fight faster if he practiced more sword techniques. The base of the base is too shallow and even his movements and sword techniques are full of flaws.” Jiu Shen said with disdain before taking out a bottle of his wine. He drank the contents until the last drop and shook his head, looking somewhat dissatisfied with the taste of his wine.
“Even this Deep Sea Spring Dew can no longer satisfy my wine craving. After the opening ceremony of my sect, I must immediately go to the Beast Continent to look for the Little Tiger old man. From the map provided by the system, I could see many things.high level spiritual plants there that I could use as ingredients for my wine.” He said as he burned the empty wine bottle with a small blink of dark fire.
Not even a speck of ash remained after he burned a bottle of wine …
Suddenly, a somewhat disheveled-looking figure appeared in his view. This was his second disciple, Can Ye, who had just come to witness Xue Tong's execution in front of the imperial palace.
Can Ye's hair was unkempt and messy, even some of her clothes were torn. He put on a tired expression as he dragged his slightly injured body into the shop.
“Why am I so unlucky especially these last few days? Damnit!” He cursed slowly.
Jiu Shen's lips curved upwards when he saw the appearance of his current disciple. He had already expected this to happen when he saw the battle between the undead king and the former emperor through his spiritual perception.
“Little Tiger, go inside and call Hestia. Tell him to give the drugs to Can Ye.” Jiu Shen said to the little girl in his arms.
Surprisingly, the lazy little girl actually nodded her head and replied obediently. “OK. Meow.”
He then leaped out of Jiu Shen's arms and walked back and forth inside the shop while holding a large bottle filled with milk.
“Mastered.” Can Ye greeted his master after arriving in front of him. He sounded tired and weak, but he still bowed respectfully to Jiu Shen.
“I assume something great must have happened in the imperial palace for you to look like this.” Jiu Shen said calmly.
Can Ye did not know if Jiu Shen was joking or expressing her own thoughts, so she could only smile wryly after hearing it.
“As you said, Sir. Something great did happen before, but I hope it will never happen again ..” Can Ye said with a slanted smile.
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