Chapter 1320: Ancient Immortals Descend!

The entire imperial capital, the entire great domain, and even most of Eastern Wanggu...

At this instant, they all fell into a relative silence.

The ordinary cultivators of the myriad races, though unable to perceive what was happening in the human great domain, felt the heaviness and oppression from heaven and earth, as well as the divine sense of quasi-Immortal-level powerhouses capable of covering the entire continent, causing the winds and clouds to change color.

Thus it settled in the hearts and minds of all beings, heavy to the extreme.

Moreover, a tremor from the very essence of life arose uncontrollably.

As for the powerhouses, or those using other special means who sensed what was happening in the human realm's midair, their minds now roared and their scalps went numb.

They could feel heaven and earth becoming viscous at this moment, with rules and laws collapsing in this instant.

The turmoil in their hearts was like millions upon millions of heavenly thunders exploding simultaneously.

Unbelievable, unimaginable.

"Eleven... quasi-Immortals!"

"Eleven... Emperors!"

"And each one is clearly the supreme among those at the Emperor realm!"

"They... seem to all be human!"

The powerhouses of the myriad races of Eastern Wanggu who sensed this scene all felt a strong sense of unreality in their hearts.

After all, before this, in Eastern Wanggu's myriad races, the strongest were merely the sovereigns, and the empress was a spirit, not a cultivator.

As for cultivators... it seems that in these tens of thousands of years, there has only been one Sword-Wielding Great Emperor at the quasi-Immortal level.

And he was a cultivator from the Xuanyou era.

It can be said that after the Xuanyou era, there were no more quasi-Immortals!

But today... even if the holy land side had a quasi-Immortal, that would be understandable, yet these eleven who came later are mysterious and unfathomable, each a heaven's pride, shocking Eastern Wanggu.

Thus, even the spirits of the powerful clans of Eastern Wanggu are now extremely heavy-hearted.

And what makes these spirits, and even the powerhouses, and even the empress herself, feel their hearts and minds churning even more, is the words spoken by the last Emperor to appear!

In those words, there were the two characters "Lord Above"!

These two characters gave the empress and others a shock surpassing all before.

Causing all spirits to be on alert, and the empress's side also had their pupils contract.

They instinctively wondered what kind of existence could become the Lord Above of these eleven Emperors who could be called peerless!

And what kind of radiance and supremacy would such a Lord Above possess!

Moreover... the information revealed in the other party's words also contained other explosive elements.

On the way, their Lord Above was intercepted by multiple Divine Lords!

This sentence caused the spirits of all the races of Eastern Wanggu to fall into a daze.

Indeed, though the cultivators of Eastern Wanggu do not know the meaning of this level and title, for spirits, it is a cognition engraved in their souls.

They know what a Divine Lord is, and understand the level of a Divine Lord.

Such an existence has already reached an inconceivable realm.

All of Eastern Wanggu, even during the time when the Radiant Heaven Spirit Clan existed, had only one such being.

That was the Divine Emperor of the Radiant Heaven Spirit Clan!

Now, according to the words of the last Emperor to arrive, their Lord Above... was actually intercepted by multiple Divine Lords!

All of this has caused Eastern Wanggu from all sides to be unable to avoid falling into silence.

And in this silence, the empress gazed at the front where these eleven terrifying Emperors stood, her eyes falling upon Zhou Zhengli's body, her heart hesitating as she spoke lowly.

"This fellow Daoist, I do not know who your Lord Above is?"

Zhou Zhengli, who resembled a young master of a noble family, heard the words and smiled gently.

"The name of our Lord Above is not something we should speak of prematurely; when he arrives later, you will come to know him."

These words fell upon the empress's ears; she was startled, her mind rapidly surfacing all memories, yet no matter how she recalled, she could not find a match in her memory.

Thus she was about to continue questioning.

But at Zhou Zhengli's side, his brows furrowed, he lifted his gaze toward the distance, and spoke lightly.

"A thousand armies part before us!"

As these four words were spoken, the two Immortal swords formed by A Thousand Armies Parted paid no heed, continuing to dance in the surroundings.

Where they passed, immortal light flashed, sword awns shook heaven and earth, and within the sword bodies, these two brothers were muttering to each other.

"Brother, these people here are so weak."

"It's not that they're weak, it's that we're too strong hahahaha."

"Hahahaha, exactly, exactly, but brother, the strangeness of this place is off the charts— that thing above, is it the Upper Wasteland?"

"Don't look at it, that one we can't provoke! Hey, the eyeballs are shouting at us, younger brother, should we pay them some heed?"

"What the hell?"

Seeing these two swords still wandering, paying no heed to their own words, Zhou Zhengli's face broke into a smiling squint as he took out a recording jade slip and spoke softly.

"On the return journey, I suggest the Lord Above grant me the authority to record your actions; since you two insist, I will record it."

As the words were spoken, the jade slip had just opened— in the next instant, one of the Immortal swords formed by A Thousand Armies Parted flashed and appeared directly before Zhou Zhengli.

The feeling of frustration and anger was very evident within.

Zhou Zhengli's expression remained as usual, still gentle, his voice like a spring breeze.

"I command you two to patrol the eastern and western domains of Eastern Wanggu, and slay all quasi-Immortals of the holy land!"

"Wang Peng, Blood Cloud, I command you two to patrol the northern and southern domains of Eastern Wanggu, and carry out the same order!"

Wang Peng beside them grinned, the Blood Cloud Daoist licked his lips, immediately obeyed, his body flickered as he stirred up a heaven-and-earth storm, one heading north, one heading south, vanishing in an instant.

A Thousand Armies Parted seethed inwardly, they feared Xu Qing the most, but now had no choice, only able to carry their venting anger as they each went east and west.

The four moved like bolts of lightning, wherever they passed heaven and earth roared, the void twisted, and they slaughtered toward those sacred-land quasi-immortals who, in their eyes, were utterly fragile.

This sight caused the human race below, amidst their tense thoughts, to surge with excited emotion.

Although they did not know these people's origins, nor were they certain of their masters' identities, at least from the conduct of these heaven's chosen, they seemed not to be enemies!

And at Zhou Zhengli's place, he was smiling and about to continue arranging things.

But just then, an anomaly erupted!

From the heavens above came a world-shaking cold snort!

That sound surpassed heavenly thunder, trembling the entire Eastern Wanggu.

All beings' hearts and spirits were wildly shaken, they all trembled and lifted their heads, gazing toward the sky.

Zhou Zhengli and the others, each and every one, had their expressions instantly grow heavy, and likewise lifted their heads.

The source of the cold snort was precisely……beyond the firmament!

At the end of the heavens, the void seemed to congeal, a chilling stillness that made one's blood run cold was spreading into the void.

In that deathly silence, there was a power as if it could grind the myriad heavens and worlds to dust, like the eruption of a peerless volcano, it boomed downward!

That existence beyond Eastern Wanggu, the ancient immortal……he……chose to descend!

At first it was merely a blur to the extreme, yet it seemed to bear the weight of the entire starry sky, causing the entire void to instantly resemble a lake into which a boulder had been thrown, wildly twisting and shattering.

And as each thread of outline of the ancient immortal's form became visible, the surrounding rules were utterly torn apart.

One after another, shocking black fissures, like the maw of a ferocious beast, ceaselessly spread outward and tore, emitting a piercing shriek that made the scalp tingle.

Moreover, as he stepped forward step by step, all the lands of Eastern Wanggu were in violent turmoil.

The raging wind, like the judge of the apocalypse, howled as it swept everything away, its strength so great that it actually sheared off the upper halves of one towering mountain after another, those falling boulders not yet touching the ground were already churned by the gale into fine powder, drifting in this heaven and earth that seemed about to be torn apart.

As for the rivers, lakes, and seas, they were even more fragile.

It was as if an invisible great hand had violently stirred them, raising waves ten thousand zhang high, the billows madly slamming against the shores, instantly destroying everything along the banks, that surging momentum seemed poised to flood the entire continent.

The aura was world-shocking!

The arrival of the ancient immortal was as if he had struck the funeral bell for all beings of Eastern Wanggu.

At this moment, Eastern Wanggu was in turmoil, myriad races were suppressed, all beings trembled in shock!

The hope brought by the descent of the eleven great emperors earlier, in this instant, was directly crushed! —

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