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Home > Fantasy > Plundering the Heavens > Chapter 358

Chapter 358

Words:2522Update:22/06/27 09:49:47

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In just three short days, the calamity of Nan Zhan was unavoidable.

From the beginning of the plundering of the Huangfu Clan's cultivators, to the beginning of a small-scale massacre among the cultivators of the Nan Zhan provinces, to the involvement of some cultivators from the Divine Continent, and the covert involvement of the cultivators from the Divine Continent, this small massacre quickly spread from the Bohai Country's Qingqiu Tomb to all the cultivators who had yet to leave the Xuan Domain. Gradually, it started from the Chu Domain and seemed to be burning the entire Nan Zhan.

After the cultivators of Nan Zhan obtained their fortuitous encounters, some of them left immediately. Some of them stayed in the Xuan Domain and only left the Xuan Domain a few days ago. Thus, many people who had obtained fortuitous encounters quickly gathered in this area. They were undoubtedly the first group of people to suffer. Starting from them, some sects and powerful forces were also plundered. In a short period of time, everyone felt insecure.

Fortunately, most of the people who took action were the small sects and forces of the Divine Continent. Although the Divine Continent occupied three-quarters of the Xuan Domain, there were many big sects and forces. Naturally, it was difficult for these small sects to get a share of the pie and obtain very few fortuitous encounters. Thus, they set their sights on the cultivators of Nan Zhan. In their hearts, they all had the same thought, and that was that the barbaric land did not deserve the fortuitous encounters of the Xuan Domain …

Apart from them, there were also some mysterious forces that joined in the plundering. Some people speculated that they were the demonic seeds of the Northern Demon Tribe and the Western Ox Prefecture who did not obtain the opportunity to enter the Xuan Domain. They did not dare to provoke the sects and families of the Dong Sheng Divine Continent, so they focused their attention on the cultivators of Nan Zhan. They wanted to stir up the already chaotic waters of Nan Zhan and obtain their own fortuitous encounters.

Under these circumstances, the only forces that had the ability to stop this calamity of Nan Zhan were the Lingshan Temple and the Huangfu Clan. However, the Huangfu Clan discovered that they had lost ten Gold Core Realm cultivators and a Daoist in the course of this battle in the Xuan Domain. Moreover, they had gained nothing in the end. Hence, they did not plan to stop this. Instead, they added fuel to the fire and pushed this chaotic situation to the extreme.

Nan Zhan's calamity could no longer be avoided. Even the Lingshan Temple had to retreat to protect themselves after a series of futile efforts.

At the root of it all, the source of all this calamity was related to Fang Xing, and it started from the moment he assassinated Huangfu Daozi. It was precisely because of this that besides feeling detest, the cultivators of Nan Zhan gave Fang Xing another name … Bringer of Disaster!

Wherever the little devil went, there would be countless disasters. It had almost become the golden rule of the cultivation world.

When this calamity engulfed Nan Zhan, the real big sects of the divine continent did not participate in it. Or, although they had also sent their disciples to plunder opportunities, their main attention was still on the Green Hill Tomb. Some of the big sects of the divine continent had grasped many secrets that the cultivators of the foreign domain did not understand. They attached great importance to the Green Hill Tomb, even more so than the opportunities of the Xuan Domain.

"The miasma can be solved. Refining the antidote is enough. The great array can also be broken step by step by finding people who are proficient in array formations. Only the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slaves are difficult to deal with. Even Gold Core Realm cultivators are not its match. Do we need to invite the Yuanying Ancestor to break into the Immortal Palace?"

"The Yuanying Ancestor's aura is vast and powerful. Once we get close, it will trigger the Immortal Palace's counterattack or escape. Even the Xuan Domain will be closed because of their approach. Therefore, these various opportunities can only be obtained by Gold Core Realm cultivators!"

The big sects of the divine continent gathered near the Green Hill Tomb were wholeheartedly studying the matter of breaking into the Immortal Palace.

Some people had a headache because they could not find a safe way to enter the Immortal Palace in the Stone Cave.

"With such opportunities in front of us, how can there be no risk at all?"

Some people were more impatient and eager to enter the Xuan Domain. They made a firm decision. "If we are careful, we might be able to avoid the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slaves. It is said that as long as we enter the depths of the Immortal Palace, we might be able to obtain the inheritance of the Immortal Palace. We can't wait any longer. When all the big forces arrive, we might not have a chance. We must immediately find people to risk our lives and enter the Immortal Palace. Even if we die, we must quickly enter!"

All kinds of thoughts made some sects and forces decide to risk their lives and enter the Immortal Palace.

Although cultivators all cherished their lives, in the face of a fortuitous opportunity, there was no lack of courage to risk their lives. Soon, many sects had already sent out fully armed Golden Core cultivators, determined to explore the Immortal Palace with the determination to die …

After the first Gold Core Realm cultivator rushed in, it was as if the floodgates had been opened. Gold Core Realm cultivators rushed in like a tide.

Countless people were torn apart by the great array, and countless people were killed by the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slaves.

The inside of the Green Hill Tomb seemed to have really become a desolate tomb at this time. It was the tomb of the Gold Core Realm cultivators.

"Hahahaha, how dare you! Aren't you afraid of death?"

In the Immortal Palace, the stone turtle that had been awakened by Fang Xing sensed that more and more people had rushed in. In anger, it sneered. "Since you all want to risk your lives, then I will let you all die. Anyway, the more cultivators that die here, the stronger the power of the great array. I want to see how long you all will continue to want to die. In any case, the more the better for me …"

With a cold roar, the stone turtle pushed the great array. A vast power crushed over, grinding every cultivator like a giant millstone.

"There are heavy casualties. We can't force our way in anymore!"

The cultivators in the region of the Divine Prefecture were also in pain. None of the people they had sent in had returned. Many cultivators did not even escape from the stone cave. Under the pressure of pain, they had realized that it was really difficult to force their way in. The mysterious great array and the ubiquitous Forbidden Yin Ghost Slaves had turned the inside of the stone cave into a land of death. It was a tomb that buried Gold Core Realm cultivators.

"We can't force our way in, but it's not like there's no way at all. Capture people, capture them, feed them the Resting Pill, and hide them in the storage bag. When the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slaves get close, we can throw them out. This can buy us some time to escape death!"

Some cultivators who had escaped alive also thought of a vicious method and shouted coldly.

At this point, all kinds of coverings had been torn off, and the cultivators revealed their true crazed faces.

That was, by hook or by crook.

The naked bloody nature of the cultivation world where the weak were prey to the strong!

Immediately, some people took action and went to capture those weak cultivators. There were even people who directly captured a city of mortals, hypnotized them, fixed their souls, and put them into storage bags. Then, they rushed into the stone cave.

From a struggle for opportunities, it had now risen to a struggle for people.

Starting from the Green Hill Tomb, a calamity had risen to the extreme, and it was difficult to describe its cruelty and madness.

"You want to use this method to break into the Immortal Palace?"

In the Immortal Palace, the stone tortoise's eyes were also red with anxiety, and it revealed a scarlet killing intent. "Since you refuse to realize your mistakes, then let's obliterate you all!"

Rumble!

The huge Green Hill Tomb, the passageways that extended in all directions, and countless cultivators were obliterated. It was like Asura hell …

Resentment soared into the sky, specks of ghosts, and vast blood energy gathered into a kind of violent and raging power. It was all collected by the Immortal Palace, and under the guidance of an invisible force, it gathered towards the lotus pond in the Immortal Palace. Then, it was absorbed by the pool of blood lotuses. In an instant, there were actually three blood lotuses that bloomed, and then they wilted, turning into mature lotus pods that were on the verge of collapse. Qi and blood rushed in the opposite direction, returning to the bottom of the pool of blood lotuses.

In this special environment, a low sigh suddenly sounded, as if a woman had woken up from a great dream.

"Haha, let's see if I don't kill you …"

In the Immortal Palace, the stone tortoise was in the middle of activating the great formation and killing people. When it suddenly heard this sigh, it was startled, and it looked towards the lotus pond in fear. It even forgot to activate the great formation, as if it had seen a ghost.

"Is it awake … That existence … is actually awake …"

Under the stone tortoise's horrified gaze, an arm that was like a jade root reached out from the blood lotus pond. It was white and flawless, and it had a lazy appearance. When it saw this arm, the stone tortoise was simply indescribably frightened. Its eyes were like a thief that had seen its master wake up, and it was incomparably terrified. If this fellow had a heart, its heart would have already jumped to its throat, and it would almost turn around and flee …

However, this arm rested on the side of the pond for a long time, and a faint voice said to itself, "Sleep a little longer …"

Then … the arm slowly retracted …

The stone tortoise let out a sigh of relief, and thought to itself, 'Go back to sleep for another few hundred years!'

However, before it could even catch its breath, suddenly, outside the Immortal Palace, there were screams and countless sounds of people flying through the air. Unexpectedly, several people rushed outside the Immortal Palace at the same time. It was those who had broken into the stone cave. Originally, they were blocked by the great formation that the stone tortoise was activating, and there were heavy casualties. However, the awakening of the person in the lotus pond was too shocking, and the stone tortoise actually forgot to activate the great formation for a moment, and this group of people seized the opportunity.

Those who dared to break into the stone cave were all astonishingly talented Golden Core cultivators of the Divine Continent. Not a single one of them was weak. They seized this opportunity and rushed outside the Immortal Palace.

"This is … Why are there so many kneeling corpses?"

"Could it be that they are the great figures who forcibly seized the inheritance of the Immortal Palace and disappeared?"

"This really is the Immortal Palace from seven hundred years ago. I have heard people describe its appearance!"

Countless panicked voices rang out, and even some people knelt down in worship. There were also people who rushed in from outside the palace.

"Hmm?"

The many noises caused the girl in the lotus pond to be slightly startled. Her hazy consciousness that seemed like it was about to fall asleep again gradually became clear. She could feel that the existence in the lotus pond was really waking up, and the aura was becoming clearer and clearer. A lotus arm once again reached out from the lotus pond, and a head covered in black hair gradually rose.

"Who is disturbing my sleep?"

A very dissatisfied voice rang out.

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