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Chapter 1943

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"What is this?"

The heavenly deities of the various hegemonic powers all had looks of shock on their faces. The entire sky was covered by a dark deathly stillness. Also, that deathly stillness seemed to transform into a scene of a world.

Just when they were feeling bewildered, that deathly stillness continued to transform as living creatures appeared. It was like there was a vast expanse of heaven and earth with heavenly deities descending from the sky, wanting to annihilate all existences. For a period of time, the heavens and earth wept tears of blood. It was unknown how many people died, it was like everyone in this world was being slaughtered. This scene caused everyone to feel an extreme pressure.

"This is …" Someone seemed to have thought of something as his heart pounded violently.

Just as the sound of that person's voice faded, a pitch-black silhouette seemed to walk out from the deathly silent world. After that, a second, a third, and many more silhouettes appeared from the deathly silent picture scroll. Their eyes were lifeless, and there was no sign of life. They were like corpses, not living creatures, but like an army of undead.

"It's him!" An extremely shocked voice rang out. That heavenly deity was so frightened that he involuntarily took a step back. From this, one could see how strong the shock in his heart was.

"He has returned. But why would he appear in the boundless sea region, below the Heaven Vault?" They didn't understand.

On the Boundless Sea Coast, countless people exchanged mutual glances. Some people seemed to have guessed something as their expressions drastically changed. They spoke in terror, "How can this be possible?"

"Who is it?" Some young experts didn't understand, they still didn't know who it was exactly.

"Grim Reaper." An old man spoke in a solemn voice. These two words were like a taboo existence in the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms. Almost no one had mentioned it before, it only existed in an ancient legend.

"I once heard my ancestor speak of it before. The Grim Reaper once led an army of the dead and slaughtered his way into the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms. It was unknown how many experts he killed, causing the lives of the people to be plunged into misery and suffering." That old man seemed to be narrating an ancient legend as his expression turned solemn.

"Who is the Grim Reaper?" Someone had never heard of the Grim Reaper before.

"He is someone from Ancient Azure Mystic. Countless years ago, Ancient Azure Mystic was once destroyed. The Grim Reaper was a peak character of Ancient Azure Mystic. He once slaughtered his way into the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms, wanting to take revenge for the destruction of Azure Mystic. It's rumored that the reason why Azure Mystic was sealed until now might have something to do with the Grim Reaper." The old man's words caused the hearts of countless people on the Boundless Sea Coast to tremble. To many of them, this was the first time they had heard of the Grim Reaper.

He inclined his head and stared at the scene in the air. The person who came was actually the legendary existence that once killed his way into the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms? Now, he has descended once again.

The experts of the top forces naturally knew more than ordinary people. They already knew who was coming, and their hearts were extremely restless.

Why did the Grim Reaper appear in the Boundless Sea Region when they were about to deal with Qin Wentian?

Could it be because of … the western world?

"Is it the Grim Reaper?" Qin Zheng looked up at the sky and asked.

There was no response. The sky was covered by a dark and silent world. The cultivators were not in the mood to deal with Qin Wentian at the moment.

In the Qin Heavenly Divine Sect, Qin Wentian stood at the boundary between the divine sect and the sea region. He was also staring at the sky, and when he heard Qin Zheng's words, his heart involuntarily trembled.

Was he the Grim Reaper?

The last time he returned to Qing Xuan, his divine thoughts covered the whole of Qing Xuan, but he could not find him.

"Are you the one who once used Qing Xuan to threaten Qin Wentian?" At this moment, a voice rang out from the world of darkness, causing Qin Zheng's heart to tremble. Back then when the various experts surrounded the Heaven Vault, the Ox Chieftain of the Divine Ox Clan suggested that he use the Qingcheng Realm to threaten Qin Wentian. Qin Zheng didn't expect that the Grim Reaper actually knew of this.

At that time, Qin Zheng basically didn't expect that the Grim Reaper, who hadn't appeared for countless years, was still around and was paying attention to the movements of the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms. Maybe, he had always been in the Azure Mystic Immortal Realms.

Back then when the seal on Ancient Azure Mystic was lifted, he might have been the one who released the news.

"Back then because of the matter regarding the Heaven Vault, I had no choice but to do so. I wouldn't really have such thoughts." Qin Zheng replied. The current Qin Clan was no longer the same as before. His father Qin Ding was exiled. Right now, his confidence in speaking was much weaker. Before the Grim Reaper, he didn't dare to be arrogant.

"Since you don't have such thoughts, just scram then. Qin Wentian is the successor of Ancient Azure Mystic." A voice rang out from the dark sky. Qin Zheng's heart trembled violently. The experts of the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms were all shocked as well. Qin Wentian was the heaven empyrean of Azure Mystic. Many people knew about this. However, he was actually the successor of Ancient Azure Mystic?

What status did he have exactly? The son of Qin Yuanfeng of the Qin Clan, the grandson of Luoshen Chuan, the successor of the Heaven Vault, the successor of the Tiandao Sacred Academy, and now, the successor of Ancient Azure Mystic. All these legendary characters came out for him, appearing once again in the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms.

The western world persuaded the Qiankun Sect and Nine Heavens Mystical Palace to back out. The Tiandao Sacred Academy also didn't appear. Everything seemed to be set in stone but at this moment, an even more terrifying character appeared. The Grim Reaper.

Although no one knew how strong Headmaster Ye of the Tiandao Sacred Academy was and how strong the Grim Reaper was, but after all, the headmaster of the Tiandao Sacred Academy had never threatened the lives of any heavenly deities of the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms before. He seemed to be an otherworldly existence and had only appeared to protect Qin Wentian once. But the Grim Reaper was extremely famous since ancient times. From the perspective of everyone, the threat he posed was clearly far greater compared to the headmaster of the Tiandao Sacred Academy.

"It's really him." Qin Wentian inclined his head, feeling extremely shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that his conjecture was right. That crazy old freak was actually the Grim Reaper who caused the entire Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms to tremble in fear upon hearing his name.

Other than that old freak, Qin Wentian truly couldn't think of anyone else.

"It's him." In Qin Wentian's mind, a voice rang out. This was the voice of the Skybreak Heavenly Deity. His voice was filled with boundless emotions. He didn't expect that a strand of his will wouldn't be destroyed and he would still have a chance to meet him.

Qin Wentian did obtain his inheritance. In that case, the efforts of the heavenly deities of Ancient Azure Mystic wouldn't be wasted. In addition, Qin Wentian didn't let them down and was growing stronger and stronger.

"This is the meaning of the western world." At this moment, a young heavenly deity spoke. As the sound of his voice faded, the gazes of many turned to him as strange expressions appeared on their faces.

"Shut up." A heavenly deity beside him transmitted his voice over. And as expected, as the sound of his voice faded, a terrifying stifling pressure bore down on him. He only felt a pair of eyes staring at him, so cold.

"Scram." As the sound of the word 'scram' rang out, it was incomparably cold. The heavenly deities exchanged mutual glances, no one dared to retort. After hesitating for a moment, a heavenly deity spoke, "Farewell."

After speaking, that heavenly deity actually turned and departed.

After that, many heavenly deities from the peak powers left respectively. The appearance of the Grim Reaper directly disrupted their plans. It would be extremely difficult for them to continue to deal with Qin Wentian. No one dared to take the risk.

Even after countless years, his ferocious name still lingered in the air.

On the Boundless Sea Coast, everyone saw the experts from the peak powers leaving just like that. They came in such a grandiose manner but they actually left with their tails between their legs. They couldn't help but to feel shocked. Was the Grim Reaper really so powerful? What sort of existence was he?

Also, it was the western world who wanted Qin Wentian to hand over the Heaven Vault. Could it be that the Grim Reaper was a terrifying existence that could contend against the western world?

After all the experts left, the black clouds that seemed as though they wanted to collapse the sky dissipated. The sky returned to normal. The sea breeze continued as usual, there was no longer any pressure. It was like no one had ever been here before.

Staring at the blue sky, many people felt as though they were in a different world. Everything felt extremely surreal.

Princess Kitamura's figure appeared beside Qin Wentian. Her beautiful eyes stared up at the sky as she asked in a low voice, "Is it him?"

"Mhm." Qin Wentian nodded. Only the two of them knew who the Grim Reaper was.

"Why didn't he appear?" Princess Kitamura asked. It was like no one had ever come to the sky before.

"It's not like you don't know what sort of person that madman is. He's always acting like a madman. When did he pass by?" Qin Wentian cursed in a low voice as a smile appeared on his face. Princess Kitamura stared at Qin Wentian, she had a speechless look on her face.

However, Qin Wentian's words seemed to make sense. That madman was indeed a madman.



In the western world, the Pureland of Bliss, the land of the Buddhist Sect. Auspicious light enveloped the sky, exuding a sense of tranquility. This was the holy land of the Buddhist Sect, capable of enlightening all living beings. Every day, countless people would head in this direction and worship.

But today, the worship of the people turned into fear. Because, that auspicious holy land, the Pureland of Bliss, was now enveloped by darkness. It was as though countless dead spirits had appeared in the sky.

In the Pureland of Bliss, numerous Buddhist cultivators walked out. Their countenances were extremely unsightly as they inclined their heads and stared at the darkness that enveloped this holy land. Who exactly was it that was so audacious?

Numerous ancient Buddhas were surrounded by golden bodies. The golden light radiating from them seemed to be able to pierce through the darkness. However, the darkness was too thick. Even when the golden light pierced through, it was unable to disperse it.

In that world of darkness, countless vengeful spirits appeared, howling and howling, causing this holy land to transform into a land of purgatory.

"BOOM!" The sound of a bell rang out as more and more Buddhas walked out. After that, a voice rang out, "After so many years, benefactor's resentment is still as intense as ever."

"The holy land of the Buddhist Dao, the Pureland of Bliss, worshipped by the people of the world. When you guys spread your dao, when you spread kindness, have you ever felt any guilt in your hearts?" A voice rang out from the darkness, enveloping this boundless space.

Many Buddhist cultivators pressed their palms together and chanted, as though they wanted to disperse the darkness.

"Lodge lord, since you have returned to the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms, how many sins do you want to commit?" That ancient voice rang out once more, filled with benevolence and kindness. It was as though just by listening to this voice, one would be able to sense the will to bemoan the state of the universe and pity the fate of mankind.

"Back then when Azure Mystic was destroyed, how many vengeful spirits were there?" A voice in the darkness replied. "If there is hell in this world, why don't you all enter it?"

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