Chapter 312: with translation of chapter title

Although Shen Qingli had been in seclusion all along, it did not mean she knew nothing.

At the moment she left the Hell Path, she had already sensed something, and naturally she was fully aware of what would happen afterward.

To protect her!

Fearing loss of intellect, Xiao Li Li forcibly swallowed and assimilated the Nether Pearl, as well as the Linjun energy cluster it had been storing.

If it weren't for the Fusang Divine Tree and the Living Soil "joining forces," Li Li would likely have completely lost her intellect, tantamount to death!

So——

"Die!"

Wherever Shen Qingli's thoughts reached, the universe trembled!

Even though Cang Pei was already a half-step into the Creation realm god, he still felt a mortal danger!

Moreover, he could not dodge, as if the whole world had locked onto him.

This is clearly the Creation realm—no! Even Shen Kuo could not have imposed such pressure on him.

How could this be?

Cang Pei was incredulous!

"You actually really want to kill me,"

Cang Pei did not understand; he had never harmed the person before him!

How could she be so ruthless...

"God! Seal!"

The illusory Sanqing Xuan Nü nevertheless protected Cang Pei at this moment.

Those words he spoke successfully preserved his life.

The giant divine seal of scripture that Sanqing Xuan Nü formed with hand signs covered Cang Pei at the critical moment.

However——

"Crack!"

The divine seal instantly split open.

Sanqing Xuan Nü's face changed color!

She is of the Heavenly God clan! A true deity!

Shen Qingli is merely a petty false god; how could she shatter the divine seal she inscribed with just her thoughts?

But she does not understand that at the moment Shen Qingli becomes a god, the entire universe trembles for her, and the momentum is at its peak!

Shen Qingli's thoughts at this moment! They are the will of the universe; who can withstand them?

No one.

Even if the true form of Sanqing Xuan Nü were right here, it could not stop it.

Moreover, she is merely a phantom descended from a god...

But Shen Qingli herself is well aware that her current overwhelming attack power stems entirely from the momentum of advancing to godhood in this instant.

Once missed! It will be very hard for her to kill Cang Pei next time, at least in the near future, given the vast gap in realms.

Thus she focused even more intently, "Die!"

Terrifying universal dark power pierced the Sanqing Xuan Nü's divine seal! It pierced through Cang Pei...

At that moment.

Cang Pei felt as if myriad arrows pierced his heart.

No, myriad swords transfixing his body.

Every inch of his body was pain.

His divine body, and even his divine soul, were already splitting apart.

Dark matter, everywhere.

At this moment, Shen Qingli is the god who can command them!

"Boom!"

Cang Pei exploded.

Very fragmented...

As if disintegrated into countless particles.

"Wow!"

Jiu Li instantly clapped happily!

This damn thing can finally be considered shattered.

"A Li is super awesome~"

Jiu Li returned to the size of a little kitten.

"Ha~"

Drowsiness welled up, and it could no longer hold on.

"Li Li!"

Shen Qingli promptly reached out and caught little Jiu Li.

A soft, fluffy mass...

Even if the Fusang Divine Tree and Living Soil healed it, the sudden frenzy still inflicted tremendous damage to its divine soul.

If previously the frenzy was still within its capacity to bear, then this time it is clearly completely overloaded.

From a realm comparable to Shen Qingli's, it went berserk straight to the Creation realm; only because its physique had undergone multiple reconstructions, already containing taiji primordial force, did it not shatter into particles like Cang Pei did just now.

"Shen Qingli!"

"You're very good!"

The Three Pure Mystic Maiden's tone, icy to the extreme, shows just how much she loathes Shen Qingli.

However, Shen Qingli felt no goodwill toward her either, saying, "Once I reach the Three Pure, I will surely kill you!"

"Ha!" the Three Pure Mystic Maiden laughed angrily, "The day you ascend will be your day of death!"

"Wash your neck clean." Shen Qingli hadn't forgotten that the person behind the Fifth Clan was the Three Pure Mystic Maiden!

Second Uncle, three aunts, and hundreds or even thousands of Shen clan members all died because of the Three Pure Mystic Maiden!

This feud is already irreconcilable; even if the Three Pure Mystic Maiden doesn't seek her, she is destined to settle this blood debt.

However, the Three Pure Mystic Maiden gave a strange smile, saying, "I'll wait for you."

As her words fell, the already extremely faint divine shadow completely vanished above the East Sea.

Yet the shock she brought left the entire divine realm unable to calm down for a long time.

The divine realm was utterly silent.

However, Shen Qingli spoke.

"Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, today is my wedding day with Di Jin; if you have time, come drink a cup of wedding wine."

"Of course!" the Lord of the Weak Water Abyss, the first to react, immediately replied.

Gods from all sides chimed in, and the previously suffocating silence was instantly drowned out by congratulations.

Actually, think about it—wasn't that terrifying-aura Three Pure Mystic Maiden still soundly beaten by the little divine maiden?

After reflecting, the gods who had knelt or nearly knelt eased a bit, but the gloom hanging over their hearts could not simply dissipate.

Especially the primordial true gods!

As the top beings of the divine realm, they had never been so completely crushed before.

The psychological gap was simply too great…

But even more tormented than them were clearly the cultivators on Penglai Island.

"Divine Sovereign,"

Xiye had already knelt on the ground, her eyes full of bewilderment.

Cang Cong and the others were no better off…

Cang Pei—he is the faith of Penglai! The supreme god of Penglai.

Now, the supreme existence of the Confucian Dao lies dead before their eyes.

And he died after having sold them out.

"It's all your fault!"

Xiye suddenly fixed a fierce stare on Shen Qingli!

"If it weren't for you!"

"How could the Divine Sovereign go mad like this?"

"That's right! You must compensate us for Penglai!"

Many Penglai disciples shared Xiye's view!

They couldn't bring themselves to hate their faith!

So they had to redirect their hatred!

And Shen Qingli became their best target for that redirected hatred.

However, Cang Cong already shouted angrily, "Enough! Do you still want to lose more face?"

Since the founding ancestor Cang, the Penglai Confucian lineage, known for its erudition and wisdom, has been lost.

The literary fortune accumulated by countless generations of gods, and all their cultivation, is gone…

Now even the last bit of integrity and backbone—must they self-destruct?

Some elders who couldn't accept it were already weeping bitterly.

Why has it come to this?

Penglai, it's gone!

"All right." The extraordinarily weathered Penglai Grand Elder sighed with dejection.

He looked at Shen Kuo and Shen Qingli, saying, "Sorry, it's my Penglai that has caused trouble for the divine realm."

"It has nothing to do with you all of Penglai." Shen Kuo didn't want to implicate the innocent, but asked, "What do you plan to do?"

"Close the island." The Grand Elder looked at the disciples who had lost their vitality, saying, "Of course, those who don't wish to stay may leave, but they must never return."

"Xiye, for no reason you took out your anger on the divine maiden—a grave disrespect; please have the Divine Lord take her away for punishment." The Grand Elder clearly understood that Penglai now had nothing left; if they hoped to obtain even a shred of mercy from the Divine Court and stabilize Penglai's last foundation, they had to show the necessary sincerity.

"I didn't! I merely—"

The words that followed, Xiye could no longer utter.

"Die!"

Zhong Minglan's voice fell with the spear; she cleanly and swiftly stabbed Xiye to death.

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