Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage Chapter 600 - 237: Speak the Harshest Words, Do the Most Cow

Chapter 600: Chapter 237: Speak the Harshest Words, Do the Most Cowardly Deeds! Lady Bodhisattva, Wait for at Xumi Mountain! The Battle Concludes_2

The zenith of the myriad stars is the highest Divine Mountain in Qianyuan Divine Province, where, in ancient tis, Immortals from the Barbarian Clan plucked stars and captured moons, refining countless great stars within an entire star domain to construct this Divine Mountain.

This is not just a Divine Mountain, it is also a top-notch Immortal Weapon, possessing unlimited might. One strike can obliterate a Zhoūtiān world, and destroying a great universe is but a trivial matter.

In an instant, the Zhoūtiān stars atop the zenith of the myriad stars trembled, endless starlight cascaded down like a river of stars, crossing the void, with the Zhoūtiān Star River rushing towards the Sword Dao river.

Boom!

The terrifying collision erupted, the Immortal Sword radiated dazzling sword light, shattering the power of the stars, the starlight of the Zhoūtiān Star River was surging, obliterating one Immortal Sword after another.

In the end, the river of Sword Dao was completely shattered and dissipated, with the residual force of the Zhoūtiān Star River continuing to charge towards Han Li, seeking to take advantage of the opportunity to vanquish him.

Han Li still stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, not taking the attacking Zhoūtiān Star River seriously. It should be known that even a Heaven Imperial Realm Great Emperor facing such an attack would need to be cautious, or they might easily be severely injured.

The Primordial Chaos Cauldron quivered gently, the rampaging Zhoūtiān Star River was instantly frozen in the void, unable to approach Han Li by an inch, and then shattered inch by inch, exploding in the sky, with all the power of the stars dissipating.

Boom!

The horrifying aftershocks swept through everything in all directions, and Han Li was naturally unhard, while Kui Yi, Han Yongchen, and the nine flood dragons were also safe under the protection of the imperial weapons.

On the contrary, the seven Sacred Land Masters, caught off guard once again, were hit by the aftershocks and burst apart; this was still after their Quasi Emperor weapons and armor had blocked most of the power.

It took a full three breaths of ti for the Dao Lord, Guanhai Old Daoist, the female Bodhisattva, and the other six Sacred Land Masters to resurrect, while the Barbarian Lord took ten breaths of ti before he recovered, his face as white as a sheet.

“My apologies, everyone,” said the Barbarian Lord, ready to retreat.

He had already been blown apart three tis. Even if he had backup plans, another two tis and he would be completely dead.

The Barbarian Lord did not wish to die; he could still live for another ten or twenty thousand years. He didn’t need to oppose Han Li to the death here.

Let Han Li rise to power if he will. After all, Chengsheng Mountain was in the Xuan Domain, far away from the Barbarian Region, so the impact on the Barbarian Clan was not substantial. Conversely, the Four Sacred Lands of Mortal World would be greatly affected, as they were all around Chengsheng Mountain.

The Dao Lord opened his mouth to persuade but could not bring himself to say the words. Could he really ask the Barbarian Lord to stay and continue to wait for death?

The Demon Lords, the Demon Lord, Guanhai Old Daoist, the female Bodhisattva, and the rest of them exchanged glances, each silently sighing and giving up completely.

If the Dao Lord was willing to use Bai Yujing’s True Immortal weapon, the Inverted Dao Banner, they might still have a fight left in them, but the Dao Lord was reluctant to expend Bai Yujing’s heritage, and thus they had no ans to continue the battle.

They had originally wanted to retreat, but they were swayed by the Dao Lord’s rhetoric, leading them to get blown apart once again, and they already harbored great resentnt towards the Dao Lord.

But no one said anything; in any case, from now on, Bai Yujing would also fall from their altar and never regain their forr glory, while Chengsheng Mountain would shine resplendently, becoming the new overlord of Qianyuan Divine Province.

“Did I allow you to leave?” Han Li said indifferently.

Standing amid a dazzling ring of divine light, Han Li extended his long, fair right hand with slightly curved fingers, distorting space and ti. His hand hovered above the Barbarian Lord’s head, patting his crown.

The Barbarian Lord’s body imdiately stiffened and he dared not move an inch. He hadn’t expected Han Li to attack without honor, launching a surprise attack.

As the master of the zenith of the myriad stars and the shared ruler of the Barbarian Clan, it was the first ti the Barbarian Lord had been touched on the head, and he regarded it as a trendous humiliation.

But with his life in Han Li’s grasp and the Zhoūtiān Star Chart and the zenith of the myriad stars unable to co to his aid in ti, the Barbarian Lord’s complexion turned from green to white, uncertain of what to do.

“Han Li, don’t push ,” the Barbarian Lord shouted sternly.

Are you forcing to kneel and beg for rcy before you will let go?

Dao Lord, Demon Lord, female Bodhisattva, and the others remained silent, rely watching quietly. The situation was now clear—they had lost. If they tried to hinder Han Li further, they worried he might take out his anger on them.

“Barbarian Lord, you brought all this upon yourself. Just bear the consequences,” the six Sacred Land Masters said to themselves.

Today they had given up much, employing a great amount of Spirit Source to fully revive two or three emperor weapons, and to fully restore an Immortal Weapon, they had expended over a thousand threads of Immortal Qi.

Yet they reaped no benefits, instead suffering a great loss of face and being blown apart twice, an utter defeat.

They didn’t bla the Barbarian Lord, as it was their choice to make these sacrifices in order to deal with the threat of Han Li.

Now they simply wished for Han Li to cool off and then let them leave without causing further trouble, so that everyone could live in peace without crossing each other’s paths.

Let Chengsheng Mountain take over the rise, and they would concede the Xuan Domain to Chengsheng Mountain. After all, the Xuan Domain was empty, and they would have to swallow their resentnt.

Afterward, they would still have to go to Chengsheng Mountain to seek peace, apologize to Han Li, offer marriages and territory, and pay compensation to avoid Han Li holding a grudge.

“So what if I am forcing you?” Han Li said flatly.

With a few pats on the head of the Barbarian Lord, he suddenly slapped him across the face.

Bang!

The Barbarian Lord’s face was half obliterated, flesh and blood blurred. He was sent flying, crashing into the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

A re Tongxuan Realm upstart, given face, you are called the Barbarian Lord, without it, simply a slap would kill you.

He had slumbered for many years, his cultivation base had changed drastically compared to before, reaching an extrely high level, with nothing left to fear.

Over these years, Han Li had gained plenty in terms of Heavenly Immortal weapons and True Immortal weapons alone, his foundation unimaginably strong. Not just in Qianyuan Divine Province, but even in the Endless Yuankun Domain, he was the overlord.