1439: Chapter 1439: The Supreme Battle, Fate Emerges 1439: Chapter 1439: The Supreme Battle, Fate Emerges “I naturally need to seize back what originally belonged to our Devil Clan!”
Cang Baitian grinned and lifted his right hand, conjuring a black blade shimmering with blood-red light, the blade covered with draconian claws, grotesquely terrifying.
The Dragon Clan had unique advantages, once narrowly missing the position of the cosmic overlord, unfortunately overtaken by the Human Clan due to their inadequate reproductive ability.
And every part of a dragon is a treasure, often brutally slain by mighty beings to be refined into magical treasures.
Such is the case with this blade!
Cang Baitian stopped the chatter and swung his blade, the pressure of a four-layer Supreme of the grand path was terrifying, shaking countless immortal realms, giving a sense of horror as if all the heavens and the universe were about to shatter.
Mo Ruohe roared, his right fist launched with full force dispersing the rolling demonic aura, extending continuously for tens of billions of miles.
The other temple masters each made their moves against Cang Baitian, as for the majority of the Devil Clan army he brought, they were just minor troopers, insignificant as long as Cang Baitian was eliminated.
A massive battle erupted instantly.
Mo Ruohe, leading the charge, clashed fiercely with Cang Baitian, two Supremes of the grand path moving at incredible speeds, maneuvering within the starry space spanning hundreds of billions of miles; demons and cultivators alike were pulverized and shattered by their imposing force, their souls scattered.
Clang—
Mo Ruohe’s fist collided with Cang Baitian’s black blade, sparks flying like brilliant sunlight, illuminating the depths of the universe.
Stars were shattered into dust, and apart from Hua Yexiao, all other temple masters were so frightened that they hastily retreated.
A battle of Supremes of the grand path was not something those of the Heavenly Saint or Saint Realm could partake in.
As Mo Ruohe and Hua Yexiao fought more fiercely with Cang Baitian, the starry sky began to fracture like glass, bizarre and uncanny, countless black fissures spreading across the entire starry sky like centipedes.
Beings watching from afar hurriedly fled, not daring to stay any longer.
The booming sounds of the battle swept across the entire inner universe.
Soon, news of the Devil Clan’s invasion spread wildly throughout the inner universe, shocking various immortal realms and countless forces.
The Devil Clan, for the living beings of today, existed only in mythology; they hadn’t expected that right after an unrivaled war had just ended, such a major event would erupt.
“Where is the Great Emperor Xia Shenwu?”
“If the Supreme God Temple falls, we too will suffer.”
“Xia Shenwu was lured away by a mysterious being, it’s uncertain if he can return alive.”
“I am still shocked by the victory of Heavenly Emperor of Qin, how could such a big event happen again?”
“Cang Baitian?
Isn’t that the demon suppressed by the Fate Emperor Qiuming in the legends?”
Every being who heard this news was frightened; there were too many terrifying legends about the Devil Clan, who wouldn’t be scared if it really happened to them?
…
“Ding!
Zhao Gongming has successfully achieved extreme awakening!”
While accompanying his children, Qin Jun was interrupted by the system alert and immediately ordered: “Bring up Zhao Gongming’s attribute list.”
Zhao Gongming’s extreme awakening, likely now a Heavenly Saint of the grand path.
“Zhao Gongming, from mythology!”
“Identity: Disciple of Jie Sect!
God of Wealth!”
“Cultivation: Mid-stage of Heavenly Dao Saint Realm!”
“Cultivation Method: Luofu Great Method!”
“Divine Powers: Green Sea Endless World!
Vertical Light Ten Thousand Miles!
Universe Shifting!
Move Mountains and Seas!”
“Magical Treasures: Twenty-four Sea-Calming Pearls!
Luofu Whip!”
“Loyalty: 99（Max Value 100）!”
At the mid-phase of the Holy Realm of Heavenly Dao, not bad, on par with Tathāgata and Patriarch Bodhi.
In the inner universe, the mid-phase of the Holy Realm of Heavenly Dao definitely counts as a top-tier powerhouse.
Soon, Zhao Gongming appeared, and after a spirited thank you, Qin Jun sent him away, telling Zhao Gongming that if he wanted to grow stronger, he needed to perform more and achieve more merits.
Ling Ming stood beside Qin Jun, shaking his head and asked, “Father, his aura is so strong, what realm is he at?”
Don’t look at the child’s young age; he had already started to dabble in cultivation.
Although Zhu Yanqing didn’t let him cultivate, he hadn’t been oblivious to cultivation learning daily.
Qin Jun rubbed his hair and said, “You’ll know in the future.”
Ji Bubai had sealed Qin Lingming’s bloodline.
Ling Ming now possessed exceptional talent, stunning the Heavenly Court of Great Qin, destined to face a huge bottleneck later, no longer the unparalleled genius, a thought that Qin Jun found unbearable.
Qin Jun could undo Ji Bubai’s sealing, but he chose not to, believing Ji Bubai’s reasoning made sense.
In the future, he planned to send all his children back to the Xuandang universe, firstly to temper their characters, and secondly to protect them in hiding.
While he pondered, a shockwave suddenly came from the depths of the starry sky, shaped like a demonic aura that resembled black waves, destroying planets and fairy mountains in its path.
Just as it was about to strike Lin Family’s fairy mountain, a giant golden hand appeared above the Lin Family’s fairy mountain, like Mount Tai pressing down, dispersing the demonic shock with a slap.
Gale howling, the creatures within the fairy mountain were horrified, their scalps tingling, as waves of demonic aura continually approached.
The battle between the three Supreme Heavenly Dao figures was too terrifying, especially Cang Baitian, who didn’t worry about destroying the inner universe.
Suppressed for countless ages, Cang Baitian was filled with rage, wanting to destroy everything and tear apart all enemies.
“Cang Baitian, this little guy, has really gone mad!” Guo Jia said, scolding lightly.
After all, Cang Baitian is Mo Jingcang’s grandson, considered their junior, and if they really fought, they would spare his life.
After all, Cang Baitian could be considered a great-great-grandstudent of Qin Jun.
“We must stop it.”
Huo Qubing said gravely, if they continued fighting like this, the inner universe would surely shatter.
It takes tens of billions, even hundreds of billions of years, for a shattered universe to recover autonomously.
“Don’t panic, someone else is coming.”
Guan Zhong calculated, his face showing surprise.
He muttered, “Who is this fellow?
His aura is profound and inscrutable; even I can’t see through him.”
While speaking, he waved his right hand, and a screen-like curtain of light appeared showing a figure moving through the universe.
Upon closer inspection, it was unmistakably the White Emperor.
With wildly long hair, wearing animal skin clothes, his arm muscles as solid as tree roots, broad brows and squarish face, with a crescent-like white pattern on his brow and his eyes revealing a domineering and cold sharpness.
Huo Qubing’s eyes widened in an instant, he slammed on the table and stood up, the stone table shattered, shocking Guan Zhong and Guo Jia to look at him in astonishment.
“What’s wrong?” Guo Jia asked in confusion.
Could this person be very formidable?
To make the Warlord so agitated, he must be no ordinary individual.
“It’s Fate…
he once battled with His Majesty, causing the land of Chaos to shatter…”
Huo Qubing struggled to calm himself, memories buried deep in his mind resurfacing.
Back then, he was not yet a saint; facing the battle between Qin Jun and the White Emperor, he could only tremble like an ant.
Not just him, all beings back then felt the same, even powerful beings like Mo Jingcang dared not show themselves.
Fate!
Guo Jia and Guan Zhong were both startled; they too had heard the legendary tales of the Heavenly Emperor battling with Fate, and the word Fate itself was mysterious and profound, how terrifying must the embodiment of Fate be?
“We must report this to His Majesty!” Huo Qubing left these words and vanished on the spot.
In this world today, apart from Qin Jun, who else has faced Fate head-on?