novelraw Chapter 1012 1006: The Tremor of the Land of Chaos
Chapter 1012 1006: The Tremor of the Land of Chaos
Boom!
When the fate mill turned for the final time.
An ethereal sound of the Dao reverberated throughout the myriad worlds, reaching the ears of countless beings, whether on the ninth heaven or the second heaven, it was clearly audible.
This sound was incredibly mysterious.
Like in the time of creation, when the supreme existence wielded a giant axe, pierced through layers of restrictions, split apart the darkness, and created a world of light.
"We succeeded!"
Qin Wudao smiled and murmured to himself.
"We succeeded!"
Below the high platform, countless ministers from the Qin Dynasty cheered, breaking the record of the Emperor, successfully condensing the 'Country of Destiny'.
In the future, the Da Qin Immortal Court will hold the 'power of fate'!
"Hurrah!"
A Fortune Golden Dragon roared, frolicking in the Qin Dynasty's sky, expressing its joyful mood.
A few breaths later, the fate mill disappeared, replaced by a river of 'power of fate' flowing from an unknown space-time, endlessly surging towards the Da Qin Immortal Court.
From now on, the Da Qin Immortal Court holds half of the fate!
"What happened?"
In the hall of All Clans, Di Tian, who was preparing to establish the Demonic Court, sensed the fluctuation of the fate river across the myriad worlds, his heart shook, quickly sitting cross-legged to begin deductions.
A faint power of Tianming hovered above his head.
A moment later.
Di Tian's forehead was dripping with sweat, his face twisted, the power of Tianming above his head was chaotic, he tilted his head back, spitting out a mouthful of blood, collapsing on the ground, evaporating countless years of vitality.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Bai Ze was shocked, quickly stepping forward to support him.
"The Da Qin Immortal Court has condensed the 'Country of Destiny'!"
Di Tian wiped the blood from his lips and weakly spoke, his eyes full of trepidation.
"What?"
Bai Ze's body froze, completely losing composure.
Regarding the 'Country of Destiny', perhaps ordinary people are unfamiliar, but to them, it is well-known, especially with the recent organization of Demonic Court's dossiers, mentioning the 'Country of Destiny' multiple times.
Condensing the 'Country of Destiny' has the potential to control the universe.
The ancient Demon Emperor established the Dynasty, allowing the fate mill to rotate forty thousand times.
Even so.
He could still become the master of the sky.
...
Outer world of Chaos.
Yellow Spring Mansion.
"Country of Destiny!"
"Condensing the 'Country of Destiny' is an act against heaven, how could it succeed?"
Suddenly, a horrified sound was emitted from a towering God Mountain, causing the force of the primordial Dao descending from the heaven to surge vigorously, shattering thousands of miles of space-time.
Elder Yellow Spring stood up, staring at the ninth heaven beyond the Chaos world, his eyes filled with dread.
Beneath his feet, the Yellow Spring River boiled, raising waves that extinguished countless souls.
Eternal Sword Sect.
"The greatest calamity is imminent; how can the 'Country of Destiny' be born at this time?"
On Eternal Sword Mountain, the Eternal Sword Emperor sat cross-legged on a rock sword, his face fluctuating, finally turning into intense hostility.
With his mood change, the vegetation on the mountain seemed to possess sentience, unleashing sharp Sword Qi, sweeping through endless time-space, obliterating immeasurable Chaos heavens.
The Da Qin Immortal Court condensing the 'Country of Destiny' not only shook the Yellow Spring Mansion and Eternal Sword Sect but also stirred up a huge frenzy inside the Slaughter Palace, Forbidden Abyss, and Tianmen.
They recalled that the Emperor, when advancing the Dynasty, only rotated the fate mill seventy thousand times.
Even so.
The Emperor could sweep across the universe, successfully tearing the sky multiple times, nearly breaking through the Chaos world.
Now.
Someone in the myriad worlds has condensed the 'Country of Destiny,' indicating greater potential than the Emperor might truly become the master of the universe.
At that time, what will become of their fate?
...
Inner world of Chaos.
Atop the nine heavens.
In a palace surrounded by the endless force of thunder, a terrifying destructive storm swept through, with cataclysmic extinction fury descending, turning a billion light-years around into a forbidden zone for life.
"Against Heaven!"
"Qin Wudao, you're trying to imitate the Emperor, aren't you!"
"The human race is just despicable; refusing to be the eighth celestial slave is one thing, but wanting to defy heaven..."
The purple-robed figure's face was calm, but his tone carried boundless anger and suffocating murderous intent.
Though furious.
He was helpless.
Because the boundary between Chaos world and the ninth heaven had not completely disappeared.
Even he could not leave.
"Taihong, come to the Purple Mist Palace once!"
A moment later, a majestic voice boomed from the Purple Mist Palace, trembling the endless Chaos world.
"Master's voice!"
Deep within the Chaos world, there was a suspended palace covered in countless Dao patterns, exceptionally radiant, like the embodiment of the Dao.
The Void tore apart, a figure wearing a golden robe and crown appeared, surrounded by boundless primordial light, stepping forward, heading to the apex of the nine heavens.
Where he passed, brilliant light paved the way, golden lotus descended, Dao laws materialized, prostrating in greeting.
If he lingered in the world for a moment, the place where he stood would be a creation ground.
This was the Saint of the Dao!
Minutes later, Taihong Dao Saint arrived outside the Purple Mist Palace, seeing the rampant destructive wind and fury, his face slightly changed, it seemed Master's anger was significant!
Just as he prepared to enter, the doors of the Purple Mist Palace opened automatically.
Two Dao disciples stepped out, one male and one female, dressed in Dao robes, their faces glowing, skin shimmering as if the power of Dao laws circulated, spotless.
"Senior Brother Taihong, the decree of the Dao Ancestor!"
They extended their small hands to seal, a brilliant Dao light forming before them into a supreme decree, manifesting numerous visions, scenes of creation, gods and demons in bloody conflicts, celestial teachings...
"Disciple greets Master!"
Taihong Saint dared not be negligent, respectfully bowing.
"With the appearance of the 'Country of Destiny', exert all means to destroy the Da Qin Immortal Court and eliminate Qin Wudao!"
The two Dao disciples collectively read aloud, their voices spreading, resonating with myriad Dao.
"Disciple accepts!"
Taihong secretly gasped, accepting the decree, quickly leaving.
When he stepped out of the Purple Mist Palace's boundary, he hesitated, his face fluctuating: "Master has six disciples, why call me for the task, could it be..."
Thinking of this, Taihong Dao Saint swallowed nervously, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.
"Seems my little actions are all seen by Master!"
...
Rumblings!
Outside the Great Profound Sky's vast world.
Countless clusters of thunderclouds gathered, forming a million-mile thundercloud, countless heavenly tribulations shuttling through, their destructive power infinite, as if to turn the Da Qin Immortal Court to ashes.
The Dynasty's tribulation has descended!
Yet neither Qin Wudao nor Qin Dynasty's ministers showed the slightest worry.
With the strength and fortune of the Da Qin Immortal Court, isn't overcoming the heavenly tribulation merely a trifle?
Unless!
There is external intervention.
"Roar!"
The Fortune Golden Dragon roared impatiently, bursting from the world's sky screen, transforming into brilliant light, crashing against the thunderclouds.
Soon followed by a series of thunderous sounds, echoing the seventh heaven.
"It's time to condense the Dynasty's divine skills!"
Witnessing this, Qin Wudao sat cross-legged, surrounded by endless fortune power, beginning to gather the Dynasty's divine skills.