Secret Buyer

Chapter 450 - 307: Ten Breaths to Slay Divine Spirit, Celestial Vault Falls Silent

Even to say.

The best outcome is the fall of the World Venerate, with seventy to eighty out of a hundred Venerates also perishing.

"Divine blood may well flow into rivers," Kong Shentong remarked cautiously.

The white-haired elder merely smiled calmly:

"For the Federation."

Thus, the Celestial Vault fell silent.

The decree of the Great Divine Power User was swiftly conveyed to the Capital, to be distributed to the forty-five provinces not yet independent.

Forcibly recruiting deities.

.........

"War sequence, Forced Recruitment Order..." The Ancestor of Land Immortals chuckled playfully, shaking his head:

"You all are truly cunning."

Guo Linzhu’s face bore a smile, his eyes flickering:

"I’ve received news that the decree was issued by the War Department’s head, which was quite unexpected... However, our cooperation remains unchanged."

The Ancestor of Land Immortals responded indifferently, speaking with a peaceful tone:

"Naturally, it won’t change. Even if you gather a hundred Venerates for hunting, you may not truly succeed, but..."

He spoke faintly:

"I have changed my mind, perhaps we don’t need to wait for Zhang Fusheng to come out, we can enter the Other Shore World together with the hundred Venerates?"

Guo Linzhu’s eyes flickered, lowering his head:

"I can’t enter."

"Oh, let’s see when the time comes." The Ancestor of Land Immortals nodded, yawning, silently gazing at the distant Other Shore World, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.

Just now, that wisp of sword aura.

Too sharp.

So sharp that even my Spiritual Sense gave a faint warning—this is incredible.

This means,

If facing thousands of those special sword auras, the Earth Book might have an extremely slight chance of failing to resist—

Although the probability is almost zero, it’s not entirely void.

This is not good, not good at all.

The Ancestor of Land Immortals lowered his eyelids, gently caressing the Earth Book, flipping a page.

"Conferment."

He transformed and conferred a ferocious tiger on a mountain into an Earth Deity.

Then a carp in a river.

A bird circling in the sky.

A deer in a dense forest.

A stray dog in the city.

Under the frightened gaze of Guo Linzhu and the two Venerates, this Ancestor of Land Immortals wantonly conferred [Earth Deities],

The weak ones became Celestial Humans, the strong ones, like that already beheaded true dragon, became directly a Venerate!

"Conferment of Venerates huh..." Guo Linzhu swallowed hard, cold sweat breaking out.

What kind of ability is this??

.........

Other Shore World.

The three followed behind the teenager, woodenly walking back to the Jiuzong Mountain Range.

By now, the sloppy old man was still in a daze.

A deity, a Venerate, just like that, got slashed???

Not just him, even Li Yiyi and Luo Cheng weren’t much better off, their gazes at the teenager filled with extreme horror, their hearts pounding.

As for Zhang Fusheng.

He lowered his eyes, walking step by step, no change visible on his face—though his heart was bleeding.

A loss.

A huge loss!

Slaying one Venerate, capturing a Residual Soul of a Venerate, yet at the cost of a wisp of Heaven-Opening Sword Aura!

Damn it!!

Zhang Fusheng forcibly suppressed the intense weariness deep in his soul, to avoid showing weakness, he forcibly instant-killed that Venerate—

If not done like this, if he displayed the slightest weakness,

The next to test would not be a Venerate.

Perhaps, a multitude of deities in the sky would take action!

So, he chose to pay a great price, exhausting more than half of his Essence, Qi, and Spirit as a lead, augmenting the Heaven-Opening Sword Aura, forcibly slaying that exceptionally beautiful Divine Spirit!

But what truly startled Zhang Fusheng, was the [iron law] decreed by the white-haired elder.

"What ability is that?"

Zhang Fusheng murmured internally, with a cold gaze, in one sentence, briefly altered the basic rules within a span of miles,

within a span of miles of the World Plateau, swords could not emit sword light, sword aura, sword sound—or rather, forcibly ’removed’ all things related to swords!

This terrifying iron law,

even caused the Heaven-Opening Sword Aura to disappear directly.

"Is it the Great Divine Power User’s [Great Divine Techniques]?"

This thought surfaced in Zhang Fusheng’s mind, then he suppressed it. By now, he had walked back to the Jiuzong Mountain Range, Lin Changle was quietly waiting in place,

The Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi in the air was violently surging, a true dragon in the distance fell in Chang’an Town, its remains nurturing back the earth.

Zhang Fusheng paused, turned around, and peacefully gazed at the sweaty, sloppy old man, speaking gently:

"Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron."

The old man’s lips trembled, a bitter look appearing on his face, but he finally handed over the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron.

A small golden needle.

Zhang Fusheng accepted the golden needle, not heavy, no other mysteries appearing, yet he seemed entranced,

This was the legendary Ruyi Golden Cudgel....

After a long time.

Zhang Fusheng toyed with the golden needle, his Divine Thought carefully probing and sensing, asking without lifting his head:

"Where’s the great tomb? How to use this golden needle to enter the tomb early? Also... for what purpose did Yuan Feidao enter the great tomb?"

Li Yiyi shrunk her neck, Luo Cheng remained silent as cicadas, both staring at this gentle-looking teenager, their minds in a daze, as if in a dream.

They still found it hard to associate the person before them with Brother Zhang who led them to the black market before.

Who... exactly is he?

Meanwhile, the sloppy old man remained silent for a moment, then spoke hoarsely:

"Old Yuan entered the tomb, saying he wanted to set the Dimensional Overlap Point in advance—he placed the Dimensional Overlap Point in the tomb using the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron."

Zhang Fusheng, still gazing at the golden needle in his palm, not lifting his head:

"Lie."

The sloppy old man’s breath hitched, after a moment of silence:

"I’m speaking the truth, perhaps Old Yuan indeed had other motives—but I don’t know."

Zhang Fusheng did not look at him, continuing to scrutinize the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron. After a while, he spoke calmly:

"Let’s go."

"Take me to the entrance, I also want to take a look at Yin Chang’an."

The sloppy old man’s lips trembled:

"In Yin Chang’an, deities are not allowed entry."

Zhang Fusheng gave him a curious glance:

"Who told you that I’ve become a god?"

The sloppy old man was stunned, then his scalp tingled!!

This, this terrifying figure who, under the hindrance of Great Powers and even Great Divine Power Users, instant-killed a Venerate...

Still hasn’t achieved Ascension to God??

He, is still a Celestial Human???

The old man’s head spun.