Chapter 913: Leaving (1)
This Myriad Immortals Conference had truly become a twisting path full of rising peaks and unforeseen turns. The purple-bearded Envoy Zou wore a twisted expression on his face. He had to use that final move. But... if he did, countless years of preparation on this continent would be completely wasted.
What should I do?
He hesitated. But when he saw Li Xiaofei’s divine and invincible figure, as if a god had descended from the heavens, Envoy Zou suddenly came to his senses. If he didn’t use that last resort now, he might not even survive, let alone speak of the future.
He made his decision and began to chant. An ancient and obscure incantation burst forth from his throat. It was not a language any human could speak. None of the immortal sect cultivators present could understand a word.
Even Li Xiaofei could not comprehend the meaning. But he could recognize it as the language of the Reapers. The tonal system of humanity’s greatest enemy. Li Xiaofei did not intervene. Instead, he waited patiently.
Moments later, the black Demonic Qi surrounding Envoy Zou turned blood-red, thick and viscous like fresh blood. In an instant, it split into sixteen beams of light that shot skyward, piercing through the clouds.
For a brief moment, all of heaven and earth fell silent. Everyone’s hearts skipped a beat, a wave of confusion rising in their minds.
What is going on?
It seemed that Envoy Zou had been casting some kind of secret technique. The buildup had been long, but... was that it? Did the spell fail?
In the very next instant, Mount Heavenly Drum began to tremble violently. No, it wasn’t just Mount Heavenly Drum. The entire Myriad Saints Mountain, no, the entire land itself, began to quake.
It felt as if some terrible creature was slowly waking from its ancient slumber, and the whole world began to shudder and wail in dread. Then—
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.