Chapter 1540 The Great Divine Emperor of the Past (2)
As soon as the leaves touched the mountains and trees, they would fall. Over 1,000 Feather tribesn from the Eight Saint Temples were imdiately pierced through the chest by this earth-shattering power.
“Ding! Destroyed a Birth Chart. Reward: 100 rit points. Note: Unholy One state.”
Lu Zhou received 992 of this notification.
“Ding! Killed a target. Reward: 100,000 rit points. Species bonus: 20,000 rit points.Note: Target only has a divine soul
pearl.”
Lu Zhou received 8 of this notification. Although the divine soul pearls were powerful, faced with absolute strength, they were useless.
At this ti, Tu Wei and Ming Ban had already erected a light shield in front of them. Bang! Bang! Bang! The Qin Yuan was incredibly moved, and her excitent had not abated. Even her tears had not stopped streaming down her face. She said reverently, “As expected of the honorable and majestic Unholy One that the Qin Yuan hive reveres!”
Mingshi Yin and Qiong Qi stared at Lu Zhou in a daze, looking as though their eyes were about to pop out of their eye sockets.
Mingshi Yin had tried very hard to suppress his shock and excitent as he looked at the Feather tribesn from the Eight Saint Temples whose bodies had been pierced by the countless lotus leaves. It was as though their bodies were even more fragile than tofu.
Then, Mingshi Yin gulped as he turned to look at his master whose hair was slightly disheveled and whose eyes glowed blue. He said in a trembling voice, “N-no, no wonder master has never been afraid of all the opponents he faced! H-he hid his strength so
well!”
At this mont, the Qin Yuan felt that kneeling on one knee could no longer express her feelings so she switched to kneeling on both knees before she began to kowtow in Lu Zhou’s direction. “The Unholy One will definitely return to his peak!”
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The 992 Feather tribesn from the Eight Saint Temples were grievously injured.
As for Ming Ban, he had used everything he had, but he barely managed to block this attack. He gulped as he looked at the Unholy One who was completely unscathed. He recalled when the elders in the Feather tribesman secretly spoke about the ti the Unholy One had dominated the world and rampaged through the world. At that ti, he had only scoffed at those stories. At this mont, he finally realized how powerful the Unholy One was. He was truly afraid at this mont. Previously, he had been shocked and worried; he thought he was afraid. However, at this mont, he finally knew what true fear felt like.
Tu Wei pushed his hand out to block the attack as he said, “Let’s go!”
It was one thing to sacrifice the Eight Saint Temples, but Tu Wei was not willing to be dragged into it. Ming Ban did not know the extent of the Unholy One’s strength; otherwise, Ming Ban would not have sent the Eight Saint Temples out. However, he knew better. The best course of action now was to escape. He longer cared about the Qin Yuan or Mingshi Yin. Moreover, those two were insignificant in his eyes. Nonetheless, he was aware that it would be difficult to escape. However, he had to try.
Tu Wei raised his hand, and a black runic passage appeared in the sky.
Ming Ban’s survival instinct was strong. He flashed frantically, following closely behind Tu Wei.
Lu Zhou’s eyes glowed a srizing blue as he tossed the Hourglass of Ti out.
The Hourglass of Ti was bluer and bigger than before, at this ti. It had a mysterious aura that seed as vast as the ocean. It hovered in midair as the space within 10,000 miles was instantly frozen.
The rivers stopped flowing, the waterfall stopped falling, the birds stopped in midflight, and the clouds stopped moving. Everyone, including Tu Wei, froze, looking like statues.
Lu Zhou scoffed before he flew over. He was the only moving thing within 10,000 miles. His expression remained the sa as his blue eyes shone with intense killing intent. In just a mont, he appeared above Tu Wei. Then, he lifted his hand and closed the black runic passage. Subsequently, he pressed his hands down, suppressing Tu Wei and Ming Ban.
Boom!
Naturally, Tu Wei was the first to recover. He flashed and tried to dodge.
Lu Zhou ignored Tu Wei and continued to strike. The space rippled and distorted when he made a move.
Tu Wei suddenly exclaid, “The law of countercurrent?!”
Following that, Tu Wei was forcefully pulled back by the law of countercurrent before the palm seal landed on his chest. A mass of black energy surged out, offsetting the damage from the palm seal.
On the contrary, Ming Ban was not so lucky. Even a divine emperor could only defend, how could he, a divine lord, stand a chance? The palm seal struck him like a bolt of lightning, piercing through his body. Boom!
Ming Ban plumted to the ground.
Lu Zhou retrieved the Hourglass of Ti, and ti began to flow again. Then, he looked down on the land.
The surviving Feather tribesn from the Eight Saint Temples were frightened out of their wits. Words could not describe the fear they felt at this mont. They had long discarded all thoughts of fighting. They could only muster up what was left of their courage and fled in different directions.
“I want all of you dead. You have nowhere to run!” Lu Zhou pushed the astrolabe hanging at the back of the blue avatar up into the sky. It seed to span 10,000 miles. He did not hesitate to squander his inexhaustible power.
The earth shook, and the sea churned.
“Ding! Destroyed one Birth Chart. Reward: 100 rit points.”
The notification rang 18,848 tis.
Flesh, blood, and severed limbs rained down from the sky.
Jiang Wenxu who was lying on the ground was drenched in blood and bits of flesh as he stared at the sky with bloodshot eyes. His eyes looked as though they were going to pop out of his eye sockets. As he looked at the peerlessly huge astrolabe and the one-sided massacre, he could not help but shiver violently.
This is the Unholy One whom the Great Void barely managed to take down after losing four supre beings? The Unholy One that even Great Emperor Tu Wei had to bow to? How was he even defeated 100,000 years ago?’
Needless to say, after the massacre of the Eight Saint Temples and after witnessing Lu Zhou’s strength, Ming Ban only wanted to leave. He did not spare a thought for Tu Wei and leaped into the sky imdiately.
When Tu Wei saw Lu Zhou was about to make a move, he said, “I was severely injured from the battle with you back then. After that, I had to cultivate in seclusion for many years before I was fortunate enough to beco a divine emperor. Alas, I didn’t expect that I’m still no match for you.”
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