Chapter 682: Chapter 480: Cutting off the Path to Immortality_1
[Let me clarify for everyone – currently, people in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are unaware of the Immortal Domain’s existence, nor do they know about The Boundary Sea. Ancestors of entities like Lone Orphan Sky originate from the Immortal Domain, but they were corrupted by Dark Blood in their quest to protect Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. They were abandoned by the Immortal Domain, which set up the Heavenly Abyss to prevent them from returning to pollute the Immortal Domain. However, his ancestors refer to the Immortal Domain as the Ancient Land.]
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“How dare you utter the elder’s name so disrespectfully! You are truly ignorant and deserve to be punished as a warning to others!”
Before the old moss-covered stone.
Clad in a swirling white robe, the young Zhan Feng scolded loudly. His might was fierce, with ever-flashing runes surging around him, enveloping Zhan Feng in their pressure.
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While the Master of Liu Village didn’t dare to raise his voice, a cultivator of his generation had less reason for restraint.
Among the young generation of the Alien Territory, his abilities might not be peerless, but they were still top-tier. In his eyes, the triumphs earned by a fallen genius of a destitute land were insignificant.
Zhan Feng was confident he could send this ignorant Foreign Domain cultivator scrambling in three moves.
While speaking, the young man in the white robe kept glancing covertly towards the mysterious visitor from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Above the Sky, who nearly killed their leading immortal with a single strike.
The opponent made no move, seemingly tacitly allowing his actions.
In other words, as long as the elder generation of his territory doesn’t make a move, the other party should choose to observe quietly.
This is the default rule in wars between territories, which the other side also follows.
In confrontations between the younger generations, regardless of who wins or loses, the older generation must not intervene.
This rule isn’t absolute, as not everyone will comply with it, but people generally adhere to it. Otherwise, the younger generations would likely have been obliterated long ago.
After all, in the distant ancient eras, beings exist in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths that could contend with the Immortal King. Here in this domain, they are not called immortals, but Immortal Kings. Their power is terrifying, capable of reducing galaxies to dust with a wave of a hand.
If Immortal Kings and those of that level existed, came forth to kill the descendants of both domains, nobody could stop them.
Jiang Hui doesn’t know what the young man in the white robe is thinking.
He isn’t interfering simply because Shi Hao isn’t his follower, and with Little Dot’s strength, being on par with Er Wu Shuang, the leader of the Alien Territory in the past, there’s simply no need for him to step in.
“Under the might of An Lan’s elder, this day will be your death anniversary! Just like those who were beheaded, even if you are a genius, so what!”
In the black mist, Zhan Feng, full of divine power, stepped forth.
His white robe swished, and as he flipped his sleeves, it seemed as if the entire galaxy twinkled within, ineffably terrifying.
Shi Hao raised an eyebrow, refraining from speaking and rushed towards Feng instead.
He chose not to flaunt by mentioning An Lan again. Intuition told him that if he did, this ignorant alien being would likely attack.
Even with two different worlds separating them, Shi Hao still felt a tremor in his soul. The Barrier of the Worlds might not be able to protect him, so he decided to deal with the young man in the white robe first.
Just a surname wasn’t much, but a casual mention of it evoked such a horrifying phenomenon.
The golden long spear, pregnant with lethal intent, hung in the air, so massive it was even larger than a mountain peak. If it fell, it would probably break apart the Grand Red Sky and the continuous ground would instantly turn into dust.
Meanwhile, he had gotten a pretty good grasp on the Master of Liu Village’s strength.
The other party might have reached a level that he couldn’t possibly imagine.
Like the Master of Liu Village, he too had uttered the name ‘An Lan’, yet wasn’t targeted in response. On the other hand, there was a spear thousands of feet long above him, as if an unimaginable king was arbitrarily looking down on him like a tiny ant.
Zhan Feng hadn’t expected Shi Hao to be so decisive, attacking as he said. However, he seemed indifferent and didn’t seem to find this awkward. He simply threw a punch, and instantly, the power of stars from his sleeve gushed out.
Shi Hao immediately used the Kun Peng Art, which can easily shatter the Star’s Fight, and instantly, it shattered Zhan Feng’s sleeve.
Then, the two engaged in a fierce collision. In the end, Zhan Feng had to employ his power of True Blood directly, and they both had a real collision, fist to flesh.
The next moment, Zhan Feng’s body was thrown backwards, his entire arm mutilated, the shattered bone visibly protruding.
Shi Hao kept pressuring, yet again leaping up, his fist, tough as steel, landed heavily on Zhan Feng.
Blood splattered, flesh flung.
In the black mist, many had grim expressions on their faces.
If this kept up, this descendant with the power of True Blood will eventually die here. But they couldn’t interfere. Besides the established rules, the most important factor was that the figure in the sky remained, his brilliance covering everyone like countless suns. No Immortal King from their domain dared to be reckless unless they joined forces!
Eventually, with a swing of Shi Hao’s fist, the young man in the white robe ended up like those alien beings he had struck earlier, his body completely shattered, spilling blood across the area. The entire process was swift and neat.
This scene shocked all the alien beings in the black mist.
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Zhan Feng’s strength was noteworthy among them and was no pushover, but he was directly killed by a few punches from the opponent. Despite having some anticipation of the outcome, they still couldn’t believe it. Particularly the old man, his gaze shifty, his face thoughtful, seemingly contemplating something.