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Chapter 705: Chapter 81: So It’s Just a Little Bitch (Please Subscribe)

The Celestial Dog swallowing the moon, like all the gods chanting in unison, or as if the Demon God is roaring, seems to come from that ancient trembling, possessing vast and unfathomable Divine Power.

Especially in every part of it, a bronze Ancient Lamp flickers with sixty thousand flames, this is a supreme sacred artifact, at the very least a Chaos Treasure, not something that could be birthed within the Three Realms.

At this moment, as the Celestial Dog opens its huge mouth, this lamp also becomes incredibly brilliant, as if it contains a Great Sun within, illuminating the world, majestically throughout the heavens and earth.

However, the woman within the bright moon possesses enigmatic and profound Taoist Skill, capable of refining all enemies with just a single melody.

She now displays astonishing might, the sound of the qin never ceasing, like an Immortal preaching, Tao Rhyme envelops the world, each strand of qin music intertwined with the moonlight, there with dense runes flickering, engulfing everything.

That Ancient Demon Race Great Saint is indeed powerful, but faced with the woman named Chang’e, it seems somewhat overwhelmed, despite it being the one to take the initiative, opening its huge mouth as if to swallow the bright moon in the sky, it now encounters great trouble.

The woman within the bright moon did not appear, merely a strand of qin music floating in the heavens, dimming the flames of the bronze Ancient Lamp, the brilliance of the bright moon falls like water, transforming boundlessly into eternity, above and below heaven and earth.

Kong Xuan observes from afar, without fleeing, since reaching this point, he must stay, perhaps here he will unravel many doubts within his heart.

This is absolutely a Celestial Venerate-level battle, whether it’s the qin music drifting from the moonlight or the Divine Techniques of the Demon Race Great Saint opening its mouth to swallow the moon, both are supreme Divine Techniques.

Its mysteries are incomprehensible to ordinary ancient buddhas, gods, and demons, spanning throughout heaven and earth.

Ultimately, the bright moon descends, extinguishing the Celestial Dog phantom manifested by the Demon Race Great Saint, even the flames within the bronze Ancient Lamp begin to dim immensely.

"The Tao is high, but the demon is higher." The Ancient Demon Race Great Saint sneers, saying: "Do you think you can stop me? Today is not what it used to be, you are no longer the Outer World True Immortal you once were."

"Indeed, I have already sat down, leaving only a remnant, if not for an unbroken thought, I should have long departed this world." Chang’e’s cold voice comes from beyond the sky, filled with gentleness, as if nothing can weigh on her heart.

"But you need to know, from the start, I have had no malice towards you, I just do not wish to be entangled in the cycles of these times, never to be liberated."

"Utter nonsense!" This Ancient Demon Race Great Saint does not believe Chang’e’s words at all, at such a level, each has a heart as determined as iron with their own beliefs, and will not be swayed by others’ mere words.

"I may not be able to overcome you, but if I want to suppress him, you cannot stop me."

That tall and burly silhouette turns around, the Black Gold Battle Armor flashing with a ruthless shine, making him appear as if forged from Demon Gold, with unrivaled divine might.

At this time, the bronze Ancient Lamp floats above his head, illuminating him more terrifyingly, his bearing majestic and oppressive enough to suffocate, with black long hair cascading, cold green-blue eyes staring at Kong Xuan.

"Ant, it’s your honor to come to this place, I will strip away your body, becoming my earthly avatar." His tone is lofty and full of disdain, not taking Kong Xuan seriously at all.

In the entire Three Realms, besides the woman in the bright moon, no one else could catch his eye, and this world holds no one who can grasp him anymore.

"Ha, a monster neither alive nor dead, dares to speak such arrogant words, do you really think this Venerate is something you can mold?" Kong Xuan holds the Undying Saber, his gaze cold and fearless.

"Haha, an ant living in an abandoned place, dares to defy a lofty Great Saint, a being like you in the past wouldn’t even qualify to talk to me, I could crush you with one foot." The Demon Race Great Saint said with extreme contempt.

Then, he directly uses the Heaven and Earth Divine Technique, rapidly enlarging, lifting a large foot towards Kong Xuan as if to stomp him to death, truly treating him as an insect.

He does this naturally, indeed considering Kong Xuan just an ant, not taking him seriously at all.

For he knows the truth of this world, merely a segment of abandoned time, long lost in Chaos, the beings here like frogs at the bottom of a well, unaware of the vastness of heaven and earth.

His actions could be considered the ultimate insult, tyrannical and merciless.

Kong Xuan says no more, it’s just a battle after all, what does he have to fear.

This divine avatar is of the Twelfth Layer Tao Cultivation, though naturally at a disadvantage when vying with other Celestial Venerates of the Three Realms, yet he sees clearly, this Ancient Demon Race Great Saint was originally supposed to be suppressed within that bronze Ancient Lamp. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

After countless years of erosion and refinement with evil thoughts, he has turned this Ancient Lamp to his own use, breaking free from confinement.

But he is still firmly suppressed by this Ancient Hall, difficult to completely free himself, thus wanting to seize my body, using it as a support, to walk through the Three Realms, seeking a way to free his true self.

After countless years of suppression and refining, this Demon Race Great Saint’s power has long been one in a hundred, possessing only the Realm without the mana and Divine Techniques to match.

Furthermore, this Ancient Demon Race Great Saint seems to have long exhausted his lifespan, transformed into a Demon Ghost-like existence with the aid of the Ancient Lamp.

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