In the World of Death, the ground was ice-cold and devoid of life. Thick clouds covered the ground.
In front of the Divine Village, there was an ancient city quietly standing there. The tall and majestic black walls were like a majestic mountain range that stretched across the front, intimidating people's souls. The entire city was built from black divine stones.
The Immemorial Demon City!
Xiao Chen was shocked. "Why did such a huge city suddenly appear here?"
"We moved it here."
Yan Huang's tone was calm. The Ancestor Gods stood on the Ancestral Lord Warship. Their figures were hazy, but they all had an innate majesty.
"Ancestor Gods, this is …"
Xiao Chen could not understand. At the same time, he was shocked. The Ancestor Gods had disappeared for more than thirty years, but they actually captured such a mysterious huge city. They were indeed very powerful. Such a huge ancient city hid too many secrets. The more he understood, the more he found it terrifying.
"The once-in-ten-thousand-years gathering of the other world is about to begin. It would be impolite not to reciprocate. Retreating is a last resort. If necessary, we will retaliate!"
The old Ancestor Dragon's aura was oppressive. His long gray hair fluttered in the wind, and his gaze was as sharp as lightning.
Xiao Chen was shocked when he heard that. This was indeed a big move! The Ancestor Gods were very bold. If they moved such a huge ancient city to fight, they would probably turn the world upside down.
"This is a dead city that has already self-destructed. There is no vitality at all. Otherwise, we would not have been able to move it here. However, it can be very useful in battle."
Xiao Chen naturally knew how terrifying a Primordial Divine City with life energy was. Even the Ancestral Gods had to retreat. Even if it was a Demon City without any life energy, the few Ancestral Gods still had to spend a lot of effort to successfully move it over.
"What can I do?"
Xiao Chen asked. There had to be a reason why the Ancestor Gods brought him back.
"You were once petrified when you collected the stone golems. Your body is very special. We want you to control this city."
Yan Huang said these words.
The Martial Imprint descended from the Ancestral Lord Warship and patted Xiao Chen's shoulder. "I think highly of you."
He seemed to have forgotten that he once looked down on Xiao Chen as trash.
"Is there an ancient city in the nine provinces?"
Xiao Chen mentioned the dead city in front of the Ancestral Dragon Village.
The old farmer who survived from the previous civilization held the Great Destruction Spear and said: "That city cannot be touched!"
"Why?"
Xiao Chen was somewhat astonished. He said, "Could it be that it is still alive?"
"Yes, it didn't completely self-destruct."
Beside him, Mo Xiao Wang gave such an answer.
Not really extinct yet? Xiao Chen shivered inwardly, the ghost town had once swallowed everything, yet there were no existences that had been destroyed. It was truly terrifying, perhaps it needed an endless amount of divine power to maintain its immortality.
"But maybe … you can give it a try one day. The half of the Stone Bone is still in your hands, right?"
Yan Huang suddenly said.
"Still here."
Xiao Chen opened his palm, and half of the Stone Bone appeared on his palm.
"Keep it safe."
Yan Huang and the Old Ancestor Dragon nodded.
The Stone Man carried too many secrets. Even if the Ancestor Gods did not say anything, Xiao Chen could vaguely guess that this was a great secret that could not be divulged.
"Yiya …"
Ke was very happy to see the Old Dragon Ancestor.
The old ancestor retracted his imposing aura and revealed a benevolent smile. The snow-white little critter flew over with a "whoosh" and landed on the old ancestor's shoulder.
"Fortunately …"
The Old Dragon Ancestor's divine eyes were as sharp as lightning, he had already noticed the pair of pink and translucent jade-like protrusions on Ke's head. He felt lucky, if the little critter really transformed into the little Ancestral Dragon form, perhaps the dragons would have to exterminate a few more major clans.
There were a lot of cultivators living in seclusion in the surroundings of the divine village. They were rescued by Xiao Chen and Ke thirty years ago. Many of them had their own descendants. The children born here and the children of the divine village were curiously looking at the huge ghost town from afar.
Only they could still be carefree and play happily in this world of death. All the adults were training bitterly to increase their strength.
"Brat, come and try to see if you are compatible with this ghost town."
To be able to address Xiao Chen like this without the demeanor of an Ancestor God, it could only be the old swindler, the Imprint of Martial Arts.
"Alright!"
Xiao Chen absorbed the Stone Bone into his body and jumped into the majestic ghost town. The moment he entered, he immediately felt an unusual aura. His body was heating up, and one after another demonic mark appeared on his forehead!
That's right, the demonic mark on his forehead was like a vertical eye. A divine radiance rushed out from that vertical eye.
In the ghost town in front of the Ancestral Dragon Village, he had this kind of experience before. However, it was far from being able to truly experience the feeling of connecting with this ghost town like now.
Xiao Chen landed in the center of the ghost town. At this instant, it was as if the ground grew roots under his feet. It was as if he was rooted to the ground. At this moment, he felt as if he could control the vast ocean-like power for his own use.
He faced the sky and let out a loud roar. The Immemorial Demon City shook violently. It instantly shook the entire world of death. All the fire seed lifeforms in the outer regions of the continent were trembling with fear as they knelt on the ground.
"Rumble!" With a loud sound, this ancient ghost town slowly rose into the sky. Just the aura alone was enough to intimidate all the fire seed lifeforms within the circumference of several tens of thousands of miles.
"How is it?"
The old farmer who survived from the previous civilization asked.
"I feel that it is very hard to control."
This was Xiao Chen's true feeling. Currently, he could only control the ghost town into the sky.
"No worries, we will help you."
Just at this moment, the few Ancestor Gods all flew out of the Ancestor God's Warship and entered the center of the majestic ghost town. A few divine lights merged with Xiao Chen as everyone worked together to control the Immemorial Demon City.
In the next few days, rumbling sounds resounded unceasingly in the outer regions of the continent of death. In the center of the ghost town, a man's forehead continuously shot out divine lights in all directions. Many mountains of death turned into ashes because of this.
The few of them spent several days and finally gradually became compatible with this Immemorial Demon City. The few Ancestor Gods were preparing for a great battle. It was easy to imagine what kind of world-shaking scene it would be in the near future. However, Xiao Chen felt that this was not their final goal.
"We should go and bring some cultivators to this world."
Three days later, the few Ancestor Gods made such a decision.
When Xiao Chen mentioned the "island cage" that densely covered the Nine Provinces, Yan Huang, the old dragon, and the others all shook their heads.
"That is a trap set by the Ancestor Gods of the otherworldly realm. It is to lure us there. Once we use our magic power to collect the islands, they will be the first to sense it. We won't be able to rescue them for now."
Xiao Chen felt a chill run down his spine. Last time, he was really in danger. If he had rashly collected those islands, he probably wouldn't be standing here anymore. Being able to kill the otherworldly realm's Ancestor God Chou Tian in that kind of situation was extremely dangerous.
Several days later, Xiao Chen and the few Ancestor Gods set out for the Curse Realm to rescue all the cultivators here.
The Curse Realm Formation only suppressed the otherworldly realm's Ancestor Gods. The old dragon and the others all suspected that this formation, which used the entire world as the formation source, might have its own soul.
"You guys met that old stone tortoise here?"
When they arrived at the abyss again, the few Ancestor Gods all had solemn expressions.
"Yiya, this is where we met that old swindler."
Keke pointed at the pitch-black abyss and answered while panting with rage. It was still brooding over how the old stone tortoise used a story to send it away.
"What exactly is that old tortoise's identity?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"That is a legendary existence."
The old farmer had a grave expression. For an antique from the previous civilization to give such an evaluation, one could imagine how extraordinary the old stone tortoise was.
In the end, Yan Huang, the old dragon, the old farmer, and the other Ancestor Gods decided to enter the abyss to search for the old stone tortoise.
"It doesn't matter if it's just a strand of spiritual essence or not, we must meet him."
The old dragon and the other two had solemn expressions as they disappeared into the abyss in an instant. In their opinion, this was a major event.
Xiao Chen and Keke entered the depths of the Curse Realm and began to search for the cultivators who had fled here. They were prepared to bring everyone into the world of death.
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation of divine power in front of them, and the sound of battle could be heard.
"Shua …"
Xiao Chen lightly trembled and pierced through heaven and earth. He brought Keke and quickly appeared in a primitive mountain range several hundred li away.
Wu Ming, Bosch, Miao Chi, Todi, and many other familiar figures appeared before their eyes. At this moment, they were surrounded by otherworldly cultivators and were engaged in a bitter battle.
Even after fleeing to the Curse Plane, these cultivators would often end up being besieged. Thankfully, there were many mysterious places within the Curse Plane that they could hide in. Today, however, for some unknown reason, news had leaked out and many cultivators ended up being besieged here.
"I have tolerated you for a long time. You actually let an ancestor god of my world fall here. From today onwards, we will flatten the Curse Realm and crush all the ants."
The leader was a Second Celestial Layer Half Ancestor. He ruthlessly swept his gaze over everyone.
Leng Xing Yi's death shocked all the otherworldly cultivators. It made them realize that the Nine Prefectures and the Four Cardinal Worlds still had existences that could threaten them.
All these years, the ancestor god experts had been thinking of ways to break the Curse Realm's forbidden formation. Thus, they didn't make a big move in fear of the consequences.
However, this time, some radical half ancestors could no longer endure it. They all requested to fight and led their troops into the Curse Realm. There were even some half ancestors who were willing to be bait to lure out the murderer.
"Who betrayed us?!"
Many cultivators were very angry. They knew that someone must have informed them. Otherwise, even a half ancestor expert would find it hard to find them in the mysterious Curse Realm.
"Your time of death has come. There is no need to know."
That second Heaven Half Martial Ancestor shouted, and his disciples and grand-disciples all retreated. Then, he extended his hand and made a grabbing motion toward Wu Ming and the others, enveloping all of them within it.
"How awe-inspiring!"
Xiao Chen appeared in the sky above this mountain range.
The instant the Second Celestial Layer Half Ancestor grabbed at Wu Ming and the others, Xiao Chen also stretched out his hand and grabbed at the Second Celestial Layer Half Ancestor.
That otherworldly Layer Half Ancestor quickly withdrew his hand and clashed with Xiao Chen. "Bang!" The two hands clashed. The expression of the otherworldly Layer Half Ancestor changed. His hand that covered the sky immediately shattered and turned into ashes.
"Bang …"
In the next instant, Xiao Chen's palm covered the Second Heaven Half Martial Ancestor. Xiao Chen squeezed hard, and the Second Heaven Half Martial Ancestor cried out miserably. His flesh immediately turned into a mangled mess. Then, he died in body and soul.
This was the huge difference in strength!
Xiao Chen attacked mercilessly. As his hand swept across, all the otherworldly cultivators in the sky were enveloped. Earlier, they had been overbearing. Now, they were all trembling with fear.
Silently, dozens of otherworldly cultivators turned into ashes in an instant.
Wu Ming and the others were dumbfounded. Xiao Chen's current strength deeply shocked them.
"Yiya …"
Ke quickly opened the Lost Paradise and collected all the cultivators in this mountain range.
"Let's go!"
Xiao Chen carried Ke and quickly rushed into the depths of the Curse Realm. Because there were energy fluctuations coming from time to time, it was clear that there were intense battles in more than one area.
"Hey …"
Xiao Chen was startled. A hazy Taiji Diagram swept across the sky in front of him. Many otherworldly cultivators fell like ants, dying one after another.
By the time Xiao Chen got close, the Taiji Diagram had already disappeared, leaving behind a group of Nine Prefectures cultivators who had survived the calamity.
"Taiji Zhang Sanfeng …"
A strange light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. He had always been filled with reverence for this outstanding person throughout the ages.
He knew that if this extraordinary person did not die, it was only a matter of time before he became an Ancestor God. This was because he was like Old Zhuang in the realm of Half Ancestor. He had already comprehended most of the Origin Source of the Universe and the Divine Laws of the Myriad Realms. He was not like Xiao Chen, who had only taken out an Ancestor God's physical body.
This extraordinary person could have taken the Ancestral Dragon Ship and left, but he still chose to stay. It was easy to imagine that he wanted to become an Ancestor God in this perilous environment.
It was obvious that he knew of Xiao Chen's arrival and left. An expert of this level had his own way of doing things.
Xiao Chen quickly passed through the Curse Realm and collected almost half of the cultivators into Ke's Lost Paradise. At this moment, Yan Huang, the Ancestral Dragon, and the others rushed out of the abyss and appeared in the primitive mountain range where Xiao Chen was at. All of them had grave expressions.
"Go!"
The old farmer shouted at Xiao Chen.
"We only collected a small portion of them. There are still many cultivators that we have not collected."
Xiao Chen answered.
"There is no time. Quickly take out the Stone Bone and hide all of our auras."
Yan Huang's expression was solemn.
Xiao Chen was startled. The Stone Bone appeared in his palm and hid the auras of the few Ancestor Gods.
"The entire Curse Realm has been sealed. It seems like it will be very difficult for us to return to the Death Realm."
"Whoosh …"
While they were talking, the few Ancestor Gods and Xiao Chen's group had already moved several thousand miles and appeared in another primitive mountain range.
"The otherworldly Ancestor Gods have made their move!"
The Ancestral Dragon revealed a piece of bad news.
This was a matter that made one's scalp go numb. The terrifying strength of the Ancestor Gods was too frightening. Once they made their move, it would definitely be earth-shattering and cause the enemy to fall.
"It seems like the ghost town we prepared won't be able to be used anymore. Now that we have alarmed the otherworldly Ancestor Gods, their strength is indeed terrifying."
Mo Xiaowang sighed.
"It was originally to attract their attention, but I didn't expect them to come so quickly."
Yan Huang's words were very strange. This made Xiao Chen even more suspicious about the Ancestor Gods' intention to make their move. It seemed like they really had another objective.
Just at this moment, three divine lights suddenly appeared in the sky of the Curse Realm. The Immortal Heavenly Shield, the Fiend Blade, and the Thirty-Three Layered Divine Pagoda appeared at the same time.
"Three Ancestor Gods are making their move at the same time …"
The old faker's Martial Imprint suddenly changed color. At this moment, he was no longer as lazy as before.
In the sky of the Curse Realm, nine figures silently appeared. The otherworldly Ancestor Gods had descended and were about to make their move!
The situation was grim to the extreme!
Just at this moment, in the direction of the abyss, a Heavenly Stele suddenly expanded. It surpassed all the huge mountains in the surroundings and pierced through the blue dome of heaven in an instant. Not only did it force back the nine hazy figures, it even expanded crazily towards the treasures of the three Ancestor Gods.
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