Chapter 59: Immortal Fury

Time drifts slowly.

This time's opportunity in the Ten Thousand Ages Divine Tomb finally drew its curtain in this earth‑shaking battle.

At the tomb's entrance, the ever‑twisting spatial vortex gradually settled.

Figures staggered out one after another, most in tattered clothes, their aura languid, bearing wounds light or heavy, their faces still showing lingering fear.

Inside the tomb, danger lurked everywhere; the opportunity was alluring, yet more prevalent were brutal slaughter and the threat of collapse.

To walk out alive is already no small feat.

A few Heavenly Pride wore uncontrollable excitement and joy, clearly having gained something in the tomb, obtaining a substantial opportunity, making their future path promising.

However, regardless of their state, when their gazes instinctively turned toward the Black Robe Figure who had finally stepped out of the tomb, all emotions instantly gave way to a unified, indescribable complex expression—

It was an ultimate sigh of admiration, a reverence for absolute power!

Ye Wuque, clad in a black robe, remained spotless, as if the series of earth‑shaking battles had left no trace upon him.

His steps were steady as he walked out of the illusory entrance, returning beneath the familiar starry sky.

Duan Xiuluo followed closely, his face showing sincere admiration and excitement, unable to hold back a telepathic exclamation:

"Brother Ye, truly a divine being! Back on the Dao God Main Road, you swept aside all invincible foes, standing alone at the top. Today, in this Ten Thousand Ages Divine Tomb where Heavenly Pride gather and monsters abound, you still shine unmatched, defeating the heir of the Supreme Domain, slashing the Fate Divine Mountain Heavenly Pride, and even overwhelming the heir of the hidden Holy Clan and the ferocious spirit of the Ancient Overlord Tiger! Such feats are rare, enough to shake the Nine Heavens! To stand beside you is truly my fortune!"

Ye Wuque heard the words, merely nodded slowly, saying nothing more.

His gaze swept over the starry sky, which had gradually calmed after the tomb's closure, yet deep within held little joy.

This foray into the tomb offered battles that were indeed exhilarating, meeting a few worthy opponents, but that was all.

What he cared most about—the chance to break through the hundredth divine spring in the unseen realm, and a sufficiently weighty anti‑Heaven opportunity—yielded no tangible gain.

The Shenzun Dao Fruit was originally a beacon of hope, yet it turned out to be an earth‑shaking conspiracy; although the crisis was averted, the opportunity slipped away.

The path of cultivation grows harder the later one goes, especially for a freak like him who has perfected every realm; to advance further demands accumulation and chances beyond imagination.

This cannot be rushed; only patient waiting and gradual planning.

Just as Ye Wuque's thoughts shifted, he and Duan Xiuluo had already stepped beyond the final reach of the tomb's energy.

However, the moment they emerged, both simultaneously sensed something amiss!

The outside atmosphere was not the expected clamor or celebration, but rather… oppressively suffocating!

The entire starry sky seemed clenched by an invisible giant hand, the air solidified, the laws fell silent, a deathly hush like a storm about to break enveloped the land.

Looking up, above the Nine Heavens, five towering figures as majestic as the Ancient Divine Mountain had already descended, exuding a supreme pressure that could suppress the eternal firmament.

They were the five Immortal Great Powers from the Five Supreme Domains, presiding over the Grand Celestial Competition of the Vast Sky Ten Thousand Domains and the Ten Thousand Ages Divine Tomb.

Veteran General Bian Xingyu of the War God Domain, his expression relatively calm, was telepathically communicating with the newly emerged Bian Haoyu, his gaze occasionally sweeping over Ye Wuque with a hint of complex admiration.

The ethereal Immortal lady of the Misty Domain, surrounded by celestial light, expression unreadable, stood beside the Misty Saintess, who seemed to be quietly reporting the tomb's situation.

And the Immortal titan of the Wild Wilderness Domain, resembling a humanoid tyrannosaur, wore an expression of extreme displeasure, his blood and qi boiling like magma, suppressing a raging fury!

Among the two top Heavenly Pride from the Wild Wilderness Domain who entered the tomb this time— the wild youth and Hu Li— one perished and the other was crippled, leaving only a wisp of Hu Li's Remnant Soul to flee back; the loss is enormous!

His gaze, like two battle axes, slashed across Ye Wuque, murderous intent unabashed, yet seemingly restrained by some rule or other consideration, it did not erupt immediately.

The most bizarre was the cloaked Immortal of the Boundless Domain, enveloped in shadows as if he did not exist in this spacetime, showing no outward aura.

He simply stood there in silence; his shadowed gaze seemed to linger for several breaths toward Ye Wuque's direction, then without a word, his form gradually faded, disappearing like a phantom, as if he had never been.

However, the most heart‑pounding was the Immortal of the Fate Domain—a middle‑aged man with a blurred face, his body coursing with the Law of Destiny!

At this moment, he was no longer the detached being of before, but radiated a terrifying killing intent capable of freezing the entire starry cosmos!

That murderous aura was ice‑cold and bone‑piercing, venomously wrathful, locking onto the newly emerged Ye Wuque!

Because he had already traced the subtle feedback and deductions of the Fate River, he saw with crystal clarity— his most treasured, beloved son, the heir Yun Changkong entrusted by the Fate Divine Mountain with great expectations… his fate thread was utterly severed by that black‑robed youth!

"Little… beast…!!"

A roar, like millennia‑old ice grinding and seething with fire that could melt stars and boil seas, erupted violently from the mouth of the Immortal of the Fate Domain, instantly shattering the starry sky's deathly hush!

"How dare you kill my son Changkong!! You… deserve ten thousand deaths! Even Soul Annihilation cannot atone for your crime!!"

Boom—boom—boom!!!

The true Immortal‑level terrifying pressure, like tens of millions of ancient demon mountains, thundered down, crushing Ye Wuque alone!

This pressure far surpasses the terrifying force of the three Immortals of the Jun family joining together before!

It brimmed with the ruthless will of Fate and judgment, as if words alone could erase Ye Wuque from heaven and earth!

Crack! Crack!

The void surrounding Ye Wuque, extending ten thousand zhang in all directions, instantly shattered inch by inch like a mirror!

The starry light path beneath his feet silently turned to dust!

An unprecedented sense of mortal peril instantly clenched his heart!

His scalp tingled! His body seemed about to split!

This middle‑aged man of the Fate Domain possessed power far beyond the Jun family Immortals, a top‑tier Immortal!

He may even have brushed the threshold of a higher tier!

Being locked onto by such a being with such fierce murderous intent, Ye Wuque instantly fell into an unprecedentedly perilous realm!

Countless Heavenly Pride were shaken by this terrifying pressure into a limp, trembling heap, unable even to lift their heads!

Duan Xiuluo's face turned deathly pale; he tried to shield Ye Wuque, but the invisible pressure blasted him aside, blood gushing wildly!

Above the Nine Heavens, Veteran General Bian Xingyu frowned slightly, the ethereal lady's eyes flickered, yet neither spoke to intervene.

The Immortal being, enraged, intends to kill a lower‑realm Heavenly Pride; though they feel regret, they will not easily meddle in the causality.

The Immortal of the Wild Wilderness Domain let out a cold snicker, delighted to watch the spectacle.