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Chapter 978

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Earth Immortal Realm, Nanzhan Province Continent.

The Nanzhan Province Continent was one of the four major continents. There were many sects in the Boundless Expanse. Many sects fought for their orthodoxies, including Taoism, Buddhism, Fiendish Sects, and other sects.

It could be said that the Nanzhan Province Continent was the most chaotic continent after the North Continent. It was also a paradise for the Fiendish Sects. Bloody fights broke out from time to time, and the human race was also in deep trouble.

Ever since Nüwa destroyed the human race's fate, the human race had quietly changed. Although the human race was weak in the past, they could still stay out of the conflict between orthodoxies. However, the human race had now joined the orthodoxies of various sizes and were in daily fights.

Fate was a mysterious concept, but it really existed. The future of the human race was extremely worrying. It was just that it had not been revealed yet.

Mystic Fire City covered an area of a million miles. It was a human city. The city lord, Daoist Xuanhuo, was a Golden Immortal. Under his rule, Mystic Fire City was considered peaceful and prosperous. This was rare in the Nanzhan Province Continent.

However, something big happened in Mystic Fire City today. It was something big enough to destroy Mystic Fire City.

A meteor first fell from the sky, directly blasting Mystic Fire City into two halves. Countless humans died tragically in the aftermath of the explosion.

Just as Mystic Fire City was about to investigate what had happened, an extremely terrifying figure descended on Mystic Fire City. In an instant, it sealed off the entire Mystic Fire City. No one could escape from the city.

"May I know which Exalted Immortal is controlling Mystic Fire City?"

Daoist Xuanhuo hurried over with a group of disciples. He saw a figure standing in the sky above Mystic Fire City. Just the light radiating from the figure was enough to make Daoist Xuanhuo's heart skip a beat. His Primordial Spirit felt like it was about to shatter.

Ye Xuan was dressed in black, and three thousand strands of black hair hung behind his head. His hair fluttered in the wind as the violent winds howled. His eyes were like lightning as he looked down at the Profound Fire City below him, and strands of chaotic fog filled the air.

"You actually hid in a human city. But do you think you can escape like this?" Ye Xuan muttered to himself. His eyes were extremely gloomy.

Although the Soul-channeling Technique could track Dijiang's whereabouts, it was only an approximate range. There were tens of millions of living beings in this human city. Ye Xuan wanted to find Dijiang was like finding a needle in a haystack.

"Exalted Immortal, who are you? Exalted Immortal?"

Daoist Xuanhuo trembled as he asked from afar. He merely glanced at Ye Xuan, and his primordial spirit trembled to the extreme. An extremely terrifying feeling arose in his heart.

Daluo. Daluo It must be Daluo!

Daoist Xuanhuo's cultivation. He Daoist Xuanhuo was certain was, Daoist was was, Daluo, or Daoist Xuanhuo. to day. to time, Xuanhuo's's. was to Daoist Was... Daoist Daoist.

Unfortunately, Ye Xuan chose to ignore Daoist Xuanhuo. All his attention was on Dijiang. How could he have time to deal with a mere Golden Immortal?

"Dijiang, as long as you obediently surrender, I will not make things difficult for you."

Ye Xuan's voice echoed in the entire Xuanhuo City. All the living beings in the city looked at him, but Dijiang did not respond.

"Di … Dijiang?"

"Who is Dijiang?"

Daoist Xuanhuo whispered in fear. His disciple's expression changed greatly, as if he had heard something terrible.

"Mas … Master, isn't there an Ancestral Sorcerer called Dijiang among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcerers?"

"Are … are you kidding me? How is that possible?"

Daoist Xuanhuo's expression changed greatly. His entire body trembled. He could not believe what he had just heard.

Who was Dijiang?

Dijiang was one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery from ancient times, and a figure at the peak of the Sage-to-be. If Dijiang was hiding in his Xuanhuo City, then what kind of terrifying existence would this self-proclaimed Emperor be?

Daoist Xuanhuo dared not imagine it. He could not imagine it. If even Dijiang was being hunted down by this person, then his identity was simply unimaginably terrifying.

In Xuanhuo City.

Dijiang was hiding in an ordinary house. His Space Magic had completely covered him, so that his aura would not leak out. His forehead was covered in cold sweat. He was using his Space Magic to search for the Spirit-drawing Art that Ye Xuan had planted.

"Found it?"

Suddenly, Dijiang was excited. He had finally found the Spirit-drawing Art that Ye Xuan had planted. This also allowed him to quickly activate his cultivation and begin to refine it.

As long as he could refine the Spirit-drawing Art, he could completely escape Ye Xuan's pursuit. By then, it would be more difficult for Ye Xuan to find him.

In the sky above Xuanhuo City.

Ye Xuan's expression suddenly changed because the black paper crane in front of him began to fade. This meant that Dijiang was refining the Spirit-drawing Art that he had planted.

"Not good."

Ye Xuan growled. He would never allow this to happen. Otherwise, he would fail on the verge of success.

"Dijiang, do you think that I won't be able to find you if you hide in a human city?"

Ye Xuan sneered. His face gradually became ferocious and sinister. The aura of ruthlessness and desiredness around him rose terrifyingly.

As the saying went, a general's success was built on thousands of bones. Only by stepping on piles of bones could one climb to the top of the Nine Heavens. Ye Xuan understood this very well.

Ye Xuan's palm held up the sky. The world within thousands of miles was shaking. A giant palm that covered the sky condensed and directly appeared in the sky, enveloping the entire Xuanhuo City.

"The six desires are ruthless, and the world is heartless!"

"Kill!"

Ye Xuan roared mercilessly. The giant palm that covered the sky crashed down on Xuanhuo City. This palm had the power to bury all things. No one could survive this attack.

"No!"

Daoist Xuanhuo and his disciples roared in grief at this scene. If this attack really landed, the entire Xuanhuo City would be turned into ashes. All the living beings in the city would also die.

Unfortunately, no one could change Ye Xuan's will. If he failed to massacre the city today, Dijiang would escape from his hands. He would never allow this to happen.

Rumble!

Xuanhuo City was collapsing, turning into ashes. All the living beings in the city exploded into clouds of blood mist. A million-mile palm print appeared on the ground.

The blood mist filled the sky. Ye Xuan's attack had killed thousands of living beings. Among them were not only human cultivators but also many mortals. It could be said that this was an endless massacre.

Boom!

Suddenly, a silver light shot up into the sky. Dijiang was bathed in blood. It was obvious that he had been severely injured by this attack. He did not even look back and wanted to escape. Unfortunately, Ye Xuan was prepared. How could he let him escape so easily?

"Seal!"

The world in all directions fluctuated. Black Saint Energy turned into chains and instantly entangled Dijiang. Ye Xuan appeared in front of him in an instant. He pointed at Dijiang's forehead and restrained him.

"Ye Xuan … You're so cruel!"

Dijiang panicked when he was suppressed by Ye Xuan. He even shouted angrily at Ye Xuan. He had never thought that Ye Xuan would commit such an endless massacre in order to capture him.

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