Chapter 794: Yang God

"Luck Deprivation!"

Yin Qi let out a sharp shout, casting the Zhentian Bow and Sun-Shooting Arrow in his hands into the void to prevent Guangchengzi from "looting the corpse" afterward, then quickly formed seals with both hands to execute the forbidden technique, "Deprive Luck."

Since it was a forbidden technique, it would certainly show abnormalities when cast.

Yin Qi feigned a flushed face, his eyes turning a deep, purplish red, and his aura became extremely eerie; before the Fantian Seal could smash down, he grabbed fiercely toward the top of Guangchengzi's head.

Boom!

The Fantian Seal smashed down, and Yin Qi's body turned into a mist of blood filling the sky.

No one saw, and not even the Saint discovered, that at the moment Yin Qi's body exploded, his true self had already slipped into his Inner Heaven and Earth, leaving behind only a Golden Immortal Peak clone.

With his current cultivation, losing a Golden Immortal Peak physical body would only require a few months of bitter cultivation to recover.

In reality, in terms of his combat power, it was not a significant loss.

"Ah!"

Guangchengzi exclaimed, both shocked and furious.

Although he had smashed the Yang God to death, he felt not a shred of joy, because he sensed that his own luck had been deprived by Yin Qi.

Luck could be called the qualification certificate for existing in this world.

His luck had been almost completely deprived, and he immediately had a strong feeling that the entire world was filled with hostility toward him.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning from a clear sky, a purple thunderbolt, suddenly appeared and instantly struck Guangchengzi.

"Ah..."

Guangchengzi screamed.

Logically speaking, he was a Great Luo Golden Immortal, and a mere Purple Heaven Divine Thunder could not hurt him at all.

But just as he was about to circulate his power to defend, his magic power became uncontrollable.

Furthermore, this Purple Heaven Divine Thunder seemed to have a spirit, actually attacking his Primordial Spirit, causing his Primordial Spirit to suffer damage, feeling in an instant as if he were undergoing Death by a Thousand Cuts.

His whole body trembled uncontrollably, electric currents rampaged, and his skin was completely charred black.

If a few more strikes came, it was not impossible that Guangchengzi would be the first Great Luo Golden Immortal in history to die under the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder.

Rumble!

In the clear, bright sky, another Purple Heaven Divine Thunder struck down.

Guangchengzi immediately revealed a look of terror.

Just at this critical moment, Yuanshi Tianzun took action; he let out a cold snort, and the newly formed Purple Heaven Divine Thunder suddenly dissipated, and then Guangchengzi also vanished from the high heavens.

Not until long after Guangchengzi disappeared did the people below suddenly snap back to their senses.

An instant uproar ensued.

"He's dead, the National Teacher Yang God just died like that?"

"First it was Taiyi Zhenren, then the Yang God; when did these Golden Immortals become so worthless?"

"Tsk tsk, it really is as the Yang God said, the Chan Sect are all insidious villains; Guangchengzi actually disguised himself as Yunzhongzi."

"What was up with that Purple Heaven Divine Thunder? Could someone have ambushed Guangchengzi? But that shouldn't be; how could a mere Purple Heaven Divine Thunder deal with Guangchengzi? He is a Great Luo Golden Immortal."

"Luck, it's luck. Didn't you hear what the Yang God shouted before he died? Luck Deprivation. In this poor Daoist's view, it must be that Guangchengzi's luck was deprived, thus suffering Heaven's condemnation. If not for Yuanshi Tianzun, even if no one else had attacked, Guangchengzi would have been dead for sure."

"Hiss, depriving luck; there is actually such a forbidden technique in the world. Doesn't this mean one can kill whoever they want?"

"This is a forbidden technique; it must require a price. Didn't you see that when the Yang God cast it, he looked like he was about to suffer a cultivation deviation?"

"Ah, National Teacher, how could it be like this!"

"How could it be like this, how could the National Teacher just die like that!"

"Kill! Avenge the National Teacher!"

... Inside Sishui Pass, Han Rong and the others were furious.

Although they had not met the Yang God many times, they knew that the Yin Shang's current development was at least fifty percent due to the National Teacher Yang God, and thus his prestige in the army was extremely high.

Now that the National Teacher had fallen, how could they not be filled with grief and indignation?

Han Rong soared into the sky and shouted: "Everyone, the people of Xiqi are despicable and shameless, having lured and killed the National Teacher. If we do not take revenge now, when will we? Everyone, follow this general and kill!"

"Kill!"

Immediately, the sounds of killing in Sishui Pass shook the heavens.

Hundreds of Warships soared into the sky, the countless runes upon them seemingly lit up, their momentum surging, and then they erupted with beams of terrifying destructive Divine Light, shooting toward the Warships and the army of Xiqi.

At the same time, thousands of Immortal Dao powerhouses also charged toward the Xiqi army.

The million-strong army, furthermore, formed small arrays of five, medium arrays of fifty, large arrays of five hundred, super arrays of five thousand, and army groups of fifty thousand, charging toward the Xiqi army.

These soldiers were equipped with at least mid-grade standard armor and had practiced various divine arts and supreme techniques passed down by the Martial Hall; in terms of combat power, they were absolutely incomparable to the Xiqi army.

The Yin Shang army moved out in full force, catching the Xiqi army off guard.

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Especially the hundreds of Warships, with beams of destructive Divine Light crisscrossing; over a dozen Xiqi Warships were instantly blasted apart, and tens of thousands of soldiers were vaporized without even letting out a scream.

Jiang Ziya, as the Regional Commander, was the target of the Warships and other Immortal Dao powerhouses.

In the first instant, hundreds of attacks were launched at him, scaring Jiang Ziya until his face turned white; he hurriedly took out the Central Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, transforming it into a large banner to block in front of him.

Rumble!

The various attacks landed on the Central Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag but did not even stir up a ripple.

However, the shockwave that erupted still cleared out the soldiers within a hundred zhang of Jiang Ziya, their physical bodies shattering one after another, turning into a rain of blood filling the sky.

The Xiqi army had been caught off guard, but they quickly stabilized.

After all, a hundred Mysterious Immortals and seven or eight thousand Immortal Dao powerhouses were solid, hard strength.

But within the Yin Shang territory, Teleportation Arrays extended in all directions, and soon the garrisons and Martial Hall powerhouses from Qinglong Pass, Jiameng Pass, and all over the Yin Shang territory rushed over to engage in a fierce battle with Xiqi at Sishui Pass.

Warships crisscrossed, and all kinds of Immortal techniques covered the sky and earth.

The scale of the war continued to expand; in the end, the Yin Shang also committed over six thousand Immortal Dao cultivators, more than two thousand warships of various levels, and an army of over five million.

Over ten thousand Immortal Dao cultivators and an army of nearly ten million were locked in slaughter, the battle having reached a white-hot intensity, with the battlefield expanding to a radius of several thousand li, and corpses falling from the sky continuously like raindrops.

Hiss!

The dozens of Loose Immortals watching the live broadcast all gasped in cold air.

They had thought that with the support of the Chan Sect, Xiqi was already very strong, committing seven or eight thousand Immortal Dao cultivators at once, but they had not expected the foundation displayed by the Yin Shang to be completely inferior.

Especially those two thousand-plus warships, which were the great killing weapons on the battlefield; in the end, they didn't even fire their destructive Divine Light, instead charging and ramming about like wild bulls.

Even a Mysterious Immortal, if rammed by a Mysterious Immortal Class Warship, would have their physical body collapse, leaving only the Primordial Spirit to escape.

The live broadcast room was even more abuzz.

"Damn, this is too terrifying; this battlefield is just too terrifying, even Earth Immortals have no way to protect themselves."

"The Yin Shang has hidden themselves truly deep, actually deploying over two thousand warships, a vast, dark mass. If they were to conquer all sides, how many powers on the Honghuang could protect themselves?"

"Kill! Kill all the people of Xiqi, avenge the National Teacher!"

"I suddenly thought of the Witch-Demon War. A war between just two powers of the Human Ancestral Land looks this terrifying; how grand must the Witch-Demon War of those years have been."

"Although the Yin Shang has a deep foundation, they ultimately cannot compare to the Chan Sect. In this battle, he has likely brought out more than half of his foundation, while the Chan Sect's reinforcements are endless. Even if they just send out one more Golden Immortal, they could easily take down the Yin Shang."

...... (End of chapter)