Chapter 3168: Chapter 1616: 30 Years of Planting Causes Yield Results, Countless Hidden Stakes Before and After_3
And yet, this is not the end, but the beginning of a counterattack.
The future achievements of Hallmaster Dao have already proven how formidable his “predictive” and “calculative” abilities are.
Thus, his armchair strategy was by no means as simple as I initially thought.
There’s definitely something valuable to take from it!
Just do as he said!
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There’s an inside joke within the Holy Divine Palace that has even spread to the Holy Emperor’s secret realm: “If that’s an order from Hallmaster Dao, never doubt it, much less gild the lily. You’re not worthy!”
“I, the Holy Emperor, cannot possibly fall at the hands of this vile creature,” Wangze Holy Emperor’s inner thoughts were boiling.
Hallmaster Dao, if you return to the Wu Rao Emperor Realm this time, I vow to reward you with exoneration from all crimes.
You should be the one in charge of the Holy Divine Palace!
You’ve earned it, just for this contingency plan from thirty years ago!
…
The Great Well-behaved Bell thundered into place.
But it couldn’t crush the gate of hell or sever the critical link between spirit meat and earth.
That young man wielding the Overlord, as if anticipating this, took the lead and severed his own arm!
His hand remained in place, continuing the motion of reaching into the gate of hell.
His body, grabbing the Overlord, was almost coinciding with the fall of the Great Well-behaved Bell… perhaps even a bit faster, counterswung upwards!
“Dang—”
A strike upon the bell.
Inside the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, a deep and melodious bell sound echoed, bursting eardrums and causing dizziness.
“Dang dang dang dang dang—”
Hallmaster Dao turned one strike into five shadows, halting the Great Well-behaved Bell’s descent with the first hit.
Then with five more strikes, propelled the bell forcefully into the sky.
The purple mist hovering over a layer of pavilions hastily scattered.
The bell, hitting the roof of the pavilion, sent endless ripples through space, as if diffusing the force.
But the attacks from the Overlord were truly overwhelming.
The Great Well-behaved Bell itself boasted formidable defense, and the defense of the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion behind it could only be described as terrifying.
Under the mutual push and pull, space itself was twisted, constantly changing the direction of the applied force.
Consequently, the bell, like a deflated balloon, embodied a disposition that did not suit the Great Well-behaved Bell, rather that of a “Great Clumsy Bell,” bouncing around erratically.
“Bang bang bang bang bang…”
The tables, tea stands, and various wooden carvings and bells within the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion were all bombed to the ground.
Surprisingly, these items belonging to the pavilion itself were protected by a mysterious void force.
They appeared shattered, only to heal back the next second.
Only the Great Clumsy Bell, after several bounces, burst through a window of the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion and flew out.
“Gone…”
The Holy Emperor briefly blanked out.
That’s not how Hallmaster Dao’s script went!
Wasn’t the young man below supposed to be caught off guard, then it would be my turn to counterattack?
Why does it seem like you’ve predicted my attack strategy in advance—is this also a kind of Guidance?
“Impossible!”
By the time he exclaimed once more,
the Wangze Holy Emperor had realized what was strange about the situation.
No, I wasn’t the imagined enemy The Divine in the old script of Hallmaster Dao, I seemed to be him?
Not a “look-alike” in terms of Strength but a “beating-receiver” look-alike!
“Shatter!”
With a snap,
the half soul body of the Holy Emperor held by the evil ghosts, after multiple unexpected events, was pinched into debris without any suspense.
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“Pain!”
“Such pain!”
“Too painful!”
The other half soul body thrown towards Kong Yuhen, halfway through its course, sensed the demise of its other half soul.
Thus it was in agony, causing half of the soul body to spasm and contort.
How many years has it been?
How many years since I last endured such a severe injury!
This child must die, I must kill him!
But the prerequisite for killing him is to survive these countless accidents, countless traps, and even a little… no, more than a little inexplicably bizarre “weird situations.”
Up to this moment, the Wangze Holy Emperor still hadn’t understood the grudges this young ancient warrior held against him, pushing the situation to such extreme conditions.
“Kong Yuhen…”
He had no strength left to ponder.
He just wants to survive, after all the true body entered the Divine Relics.
The Wangze Holy Emperor realized that this might be the closest he’s come to death in a hundred years, even more terrifying than when he first encountered Cursed Yin!
“Kong Yuhen, quick, save me! Save this Emperor quickly!”
…
A frantic cry came crashing down.
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Xu Xiaoshou stared fixedly at the approaching soul body, momentarily silenced by the event.
In your eyes, am I a pathetic Cutting Path who can’t even see a soul body?
When I battled you on the Abyss Island, did you really think it was all thanks to the Four Divine Pillars’ strength?
How conceited you are!
You, Wangze, are presumptuous!
Xu Xiaoshou withdrew the Fourth Sword with his backhand and with a feigned slash forward, he arrogantly said:
“Halt!”
“I only want to support, don’t force me to take action… let me make it clear, I am rather formidable.”