Chapter 609: Chapter 189: System, Upgrade Points! Witch Immortal: He’s more like an Evil God than I am! (10,000-word mega Chapter, please subscribe)_1
As the Witch Immortal’s mind filled with innumerable speculations and guesses when charging towards those brazen mortals who dared to intrude upon Its territory...
For instance, were these mortals a group of Taoists from some renowned Taoist hall, or perhaps a group of Monks from some famous temple?
Or could it be that the Imperial Court’s killers had come, or maybe followers of some deviant cult, unafraid to die and deliver themselves to Its doorstep?
In the end, none of the myriad imaginations and conjectures that had surfaced in Its mind were correct.
It had never imagined that the mortals bold enough to trespass upon Its domain would be an old foe of Its, Fan Wu from Qiulong Temple, the very man It had been obsessing over.
Although this phrase sounded somewhat ambiguous.
The truth was indeed so.
The Witch Immortal knew that Fan Wu was audacious, but It hadn’t expected him to be daring to such an extent. This man had actually come straight to this place, daring to intrude upon Its territory.
What did he mean by that?
Was he despising the Witch Immortal? Boldly breaking into Its territory, seeking to stir trouble right in Its lair? Or had he merely strayed in by accident, unaware that this small crevice of a world was Its claimed land?
The Witch Immortal felt... based on Its cursory understanding of Fan Wu from Qiulong Temple, the man was definitely the former.
This man...
...was doing it on purpose!
That damnable Fan Wu from Qiulong Temple was coming specifically for the Witch Immortal, oblivious to the terrifying nature of the Witch Immortal themselves! This person may naïvely believe that an Evil God like Itself isn’t much different from those so-called bizarre creatures.
Arrogant!
How incredibly arrogant!
With each possibility considered, the Witch Immortal’s fury grew wilder, and the surging anger had taken on a tangible form. The swirling layers of black mist enveloping Its body had transformed into a semblance of black flames, shrouding the entire mountain range in a great expanse of black fire.
The black flames’ scorching temperature raised the whole temperature of the small crevice world considerably.
It also twisted the air and the Yin Energy within this small crevice world, making the scenery around them exceedingly distorted.
It even made the mountains that Fan Wu and the others gazed upon appear exceptionally warped.
Sweat could no longer be held back and seeped from the skin of Yun Jiuqing, Xing Fengzi, and Liu Feng. The sweat emerged from fear for some, and purely from heat for others.
The sense of trembling beneath their feet had grown more intense, as if a dragon under the earth was turning over, with numerous fine cracks starting to appear on the ground.
The group could even hear the sound of the earth tearing slowly, a sensation that was truly spine-chilling at the moment.
The sky above roiled with dark clouds.
The already sunless world of the small crevice became even more dim, with only a faint glow allowing people to barely make out a few things—though no one knew exactly what was casting this residual light.
The thoughts in the hearts of Yun Jiuqing and the other two were indescribable at this point.
Even they themselves couldn’t describe their current emotions.
All they knew was that the Witch Immortal, drawing ever closer and seething with rage, placed upon them an overwhelming pressure, preventing all three of them from moving a muscle.
The air around them was like clumps of paste.
Binding them.
Yun Jiuqing clenched her teeth tightly... She was doing her best to support herself on her legs to prevent herself from collapsing to the ground from weakness because, at this moment, her legs had truly gone soft—ridiculously so.
Making her wonder if the bones in her legs had disappeared.
Thump!!!
One person was even less spineless than Yun Jiuqing—Liu Feng, standing behind her. Liu Feng’s legs suddenly gave way, and he kneeled on the ground, his face a spectacle of terror.
Even though he had braced himself a little earlier on.
Forcing himself to acknowledge that they would definitely encounter terrifying creatures this time.
But when truly facing an Evil God...
He simply couldn’t keep his composure.
Having a mental expectation was useless!
The Witch Immortal’s previous roar still echoed persistently in his mind and recurred unceasingly in his ears. That layered cacophony pierced straight through his soul, affecting his very spirit.
Unaware, his ears began bleeding, yet he remained oblivious to it.
His eyes...
...gradually lost their spirit.
The lamps of positive energy teetering on the verge of extinction above his shoulders and head suggested that he was on the brink of dropping dead then and there.
Suddenly!
Fan Wu opened his mouth, and turning towards the still-approaching mountain, he sneered and said, "Long time no see, eh! Well, I’ve missed you quite a bit, I wonder if you’ve missed me?"
Following that statement, an incredibly terrifying aura exploded from Fan Wu.
This aura, like a raging gale, spread out in all directions.
The loose stones on the ground were blown away by this aura.
The effects the Witch Immortal had on Xing Fengzi and the other two...
...were actually pushed back by Fan Wu’s explosive aura! A bizarre aura from the Witch Immortal collided with a terrifying aura from Fan Wu in mid-air, both auras clashing incessantly.
