Chapter 398: Arrangements! The Young Prince! False Realm? Efforts in Vain!? When the Ghosts of the Underworld Descend!
Li Yanchu’s movements were merciless and swift. The Jiaoslayer was impossibly sharp, and nothing could withstand its edge.
With his current refined body and boundless vitality, he could wield the saber endlessly. He could cut from the Southern Heaven Sect to Mount Huaguo, watch the carnage for three days and three nights, and never once blink an eye.
Within the sealed chamber, the air was filled with agonized screams, and soon after, the floor was littered with corpses.
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Clang! Clang! Clang!
The clear sound of ritual chimes echoed through the Taixu Temple, the grand ceremony had begun!
Many renowned Buddhist temples and Daoist sects had sent envoys to offer congratulations, celebrating the Taixu Temple’s Celestial Maiden Ziyun, who had successfully condensed her Yang Spirit and stepped into the third realm.
The entire mountain was filled with joy and celebration. Disciples bustled about, and incense smoke curled upward, a scene of divine festivity.
Far away, the Wrath Lord stood hidden within a patch of wilderness. He silently observed the Taixu Temple’s proceedings, using secret arts to project his divine sight over the mountain.
But strangely, from the beginning to the end of the ceremony, there was no report of chaos in the nearby counties, no news of demons wreaking havoc, nor pleas for masters to descend the mountain to slay monsters.
His expression, though hidden behind the bronze mask, was clearly one of confusion.
Beside him, an elderly scholar in plain robes furrowed his brows.