Chapter 2583
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Extinguishing the Flames of Memory
Hu-yan's eyes shot out blood-red flames towards Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng didn't dodge and allowed the flames to burn him, but he wasn't hurt at all.
The silver light on the surface of the Saint Mountain behind him was rippling …
This indestructible Saint's Mountain could help Luo Zheng deal almost any damage!
On the other side, it was the same for Cha Yao. Silver threads were hanging from his hand. These threads were extremely sharp and almost indestructible, but Luo Zheng remained unmoved despite being entangled by these threads.
In the divine territory, these Nirvana Realm experts couldn't hurt Luo Zheng, unless they had enough power to fight against the entire divine territory!
Luo Zheng's thoughts moved slightly. Buzhou Spirit Mountain's power gathered in his body and flowed quickly through his veins. The veins on his right arm bulged again as power gathered crazily.
At the same time, Luo Zheng's finger tapped lightly. An invisible power spread out and enveloped Cha Yao and Hu-yan.
Even though Shi Xiaoqiao controlled Soul Desolation, she couldn't compare to Luo Zheng in terms of using the Silencing Scepter.
Every time she used the Silencing Scepter, she could only choose to silence the entire divine territory. But how could Luo Zheng control the size and range of this power at will?
Similarly, Buzhou Spirit Mountain was the same. Luo Zheng could draw more power from Buzhou Spirit Mountain than Yu Taibai.
After Cha Yao and Hu-yan were silenced, the flames and silver threads enveloping them disappeared without a trace. They couldn't even fly and fell rapidly downwards.
Luo Zheng's figure flashed and appeared beside Hu-yan. His huge fist crushed space and smashed onto Hu-yan's body.
"Dong …"
Hu-yan's body caved in. Under the huge power, the caved in deeper and deeper. His body began to disintegrate and quickly turned into a bloody mist.
As Luo Zheng attacked Hu-yan, a black ball formed in his left hand. This was the power of the Abyss Demon Realm!
He gently pushed the black sphere, which broke through space and enveloped Cha Yao's body.
If Cha Yao hadn't been silenced by Luo Zheng, he might have had the ability to resist this black sphere. However, Cha Yao couldn't even fly now. How could he use other mystiques? They could only stay in the darkness and be slowly annihilated by the black energy.
With the help of the Taihe Divine Spear, Emperor Hanqing appeared above Luo Zheng without a sound.
Even someone like Hu Yan would have a hard time detecting such a ghostly teleportation technique.
But what in the God's Domain could escape Luo Zheng's eyes and ears?
The moment Emperor Han Qing appeared, Luo Zheng raised his head slightly and glanced at Emperor Han Qing.
Emperor Hanqing felt a chill run down his spine. His hands trembled, but he gritted his teeth and continued to wield the Taihe Divine Spear.
"Let's fight!"
The Taihe Divine Spear released powerful spatial laws, forming a turbulent spatial spiral that shot towards Luo Zheng's face.
If this spatial spiral hit another saint, it would probably pierce a hole in their body. If it hit their head, even their soul would be destroyed.
Luo Zheng still raised his head. He had no intention of dodging. The spatial spiral crazily tore at Luo Zheng's face, but he didn't react at all. This power couldn't harm him at all.
On the side of Saint Mountain, spirals appeared in the silver light. All of Emperor Han Qing's mystiques were here.
"It's easy to kill the Xuan Yuan Guard. Killing you … is even easier!" Luo Zheng said expressionlessly. He raised his right hand as he spoke.
Though Luo Zheng didn't release the slightest trace of dao, Emperor Han Qing felt a chill run down his spine. Almost like a conditioned reflex, he frantically retreated, pulling away from Luo Zheng.
Seeing this, Luo Zheng smiled faintly and grabbed at a certain direction in the sky.
Rumble rumble rumble rumble …
From the depths of the God's Domain came a series of explosions. This was the sound of the universe collapsing.
Emperor Han Qing's face fell, his body trembling. "You, you, you destroyed my universe?" he roared.
Luo Zheng nodded expressionlessly. "Someone like you shouldn't have been born in the God's Domain. It's best if you die!"
"You!" Emperor Han Qing's eyes bulged as if he wanted to swallow Luo Zheng whole.
Rumble rumble rumble …
As the universe continued to collapse, so did Emperor Han Qing's dantian.
If any other true god had their dantian shattered, they'd at most become a cripple. But a saint was different.
When a saint created a universe, they connected themselves to it. If the universe didn't collapse, the saint wouldn't die. But if the universe collapsed, the saint would fall with it.
That was why the people of the mother world were not very interested in the 'Soul Lodging Grounds'. While being immortal and indestructible was a great advantage, its weakness was equally obvious. Once one tied their fate to the Soul Lodging Grounds, the Soul Lodging Grounds would become their weakness.
Crack crack crack …
Thousands of cracks appeared on Emperor Han Qing's dantian. They extended from his dantian to his body, stomach, legs, chest, neck, and finally to his head. Even his soul!
Before he died, Emperor Han Qing didn't speak. Instead, he glared at Luo Zheng with hatred.
Luo Zheng looked him in the eye. "You have a part of the Stone Forest Rat's abilities, and you've even hidden your memories. You think … I don't know?"
Emperor Han Qing's cracked face twitched, and his eyes revealed a trace of fear.
"You took your memories away from your place of reincarnation and hid them in the tomb of your Yue Clan's Ancestral Land. You've left yourself a way out," Luo Zheng said as he made a grabbing motion.
An invisible ripple of space passed through half of the Divine Realm and headed straight for a Divine City in the Ten Thousand Willows Region.
The Yue Clan used to be the largest clan in the Ten Thousand Willows Region. They were once a Noble Clan and had even been on the Floating Island …
After Yue Yinliu's death, the Ten Thousand Willows Region became desolate. Even the Yue Clan's Ancestral Land's Divine City was abandoned.
The Noble Alliance had once banned the Yue Clan. Even though the Yue Clan's Ancestral Land had a Thousand Commandments Slate, no other clan dared to occupy the Divine City. Some people who passed by the Yue Clan's Divine City would sigh. It was such a waste that such a majestic Divine City was abandoned.
At this moment, in a desolate mountain range behind the Divine City, a tomb covered in moss suddenly trembled.
"Bo!"
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