Terran Guardian - Chapter 2158

Chapter 2143 Your strength is so strong!
“Eroding the rules of the Netherworld!”
“However, the rules of the Netherworld represent the power of all living beings in the Netherworld.”
“Now that the Dark Lord has launched a war and set off a catastrophe, it seems that he wants to use the power of the catastrophe to weaken the power of the Netherworld itself and pave the way for him to erode the rules of the Netherworld.”
Various thoughts flashed through Shen Changqing’s mind at a very fast speed, and he also had many guesses about the Dark Lord’s actions.
He could understand this truth, and it was no wonder that other powerful beings in the underworld did not understand it.
so.
It is necessary to fight against the power of the dark camp.
The dark camp represents the power of the Dark Lord, and the underworld camp represents the power of the underworld rules. The victory or defeat of the two camps will determine the ownership of the underworld.
Once the Netherworld camp is defeated, the Dark Lord will take control of the Netherworld.
Shen Changqing had no idea how terrifying the opponent’s strength was.
For him.
There is no harm in the dark camp winning.
But same.
Even if the Netherworld camp wins, it may not necessarily be beneficial to them.
on the contrary.
The endless fighting between the two sides is truly beneficial and harmless.
The underworld is in turmoil and fighting each other endlessly, and the situation in the heavens is also unpredictable. Only in this way can the human race rise up against the trend in such a situation.
The human race declined in the great catastrophe, and must rise again from the great catastrophe.
After taking a deep look at the black ocean, Shen Changqing ignored it and stepped into the long river of rules to comprehend the power of rules in the underworld.
Three thousand avenues.
Each is different.
There are many differences between the rules of the Great Dao of the Heavens and the Great Dao of the Netherworld, but the three thousand great Daos lead to the same destination, and there is not much difference between the two in essence.
Shen Changqing comprehended the great rules of the underworld and used the power of the rules of the underworld to verify himself. The long blood-red river across the cave was undergoing a transformation bit by bit.
All things become one.
What matters is gradual progress.
…
Darkness is coming.
There is a blood moon in the sky.
The dark night is not much different from the day, both are blood-stained on the earth, but the blood moon is not as bright as the blood sun, making the earth look a little dimmer.
But for the Netherworld Monks, a little darkness can be ignored.
A curfew is imposed in Honglingfang City.
As night falls.
All the monks were either expelled or stayed in inns and caves. The streets that were bustling during the day had become much more deserted.
The monks of the law enforcement team patrolled all directions to maintain the stability of the market.
Outside the Hongling Market, among the mountains, many cultivators gathered there.
If there were other cultivators here, they would find that all of them came from the Ancient Holy Land.
“Have you found out all the details of Honglingfang City?”
Bei Jue spoke indifferently. While he was speaking, his eyes were always fixed in the direction of Hongling Market. Even though it was tens of thousands of miles away, the scenes there were all present in his sight.
Hearing this.
A cultivator said truthfully: “According to the information we have obtained through investigation, apart from the Hongling Patriarch, the strongest person in Hongling Market is Duan Jing, who has the cultivation level of the tenth level of Divine Lord.
The remaining law enforcement team has a total of 120 monks, 60 of whom have entered the realm of God Lord, and the rest are God Kings. “
Upon hearing this, the other cultivators from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land all showed disdain on their faces.
Sixty gods.
This kind of strength is indeed weak enough.
If it weren’t for the Hongling ancestor, the so-called Hongling Market could be destroyed with a wave of the hand.
Bei Jue said indifferently: “You are responsible for cleaning up the law enforcement team in Hongling Market. No one needs to be left alive. As for me, I will go and kill the Hongling ancestor.
This battle must be won quickly and without any delay.
Otherwise, I am afraid that something unexpected will happen later!”
Bei Jue didn’t take the Hongling ancestor seriously.
but.
He was sure of one thing.
Right now, it’s not just the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land that’s eyeing the Hongling Market.
If we really take action and delay it for too long, there is a high possibility that other unexpected events will occur.
This was the main reason why Bei Jue did not take action right from the beginning, but waited until the auction was over and led his monks to lurk in the Hongling Mountains for more than half a month.
Bei Jue’s main purpose was to let time fade everything, and then kill the Hongling ancestor unexpectedly.
From the moment the other party rejected him, Bei Jue had already decided to eliminate him.
Later, when he saw the grand auction held by the Hongling Chamber of Commerce, Bei Jue became more determined in his idea.
Nothing else to say.
In the auction more than half a month ago, the Hongling Chamber of Commerce earned at least tens of thousands of top-grade Netherworld Spirit Stones.
With so many resources, even if the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land wanted to take them out, it would not be that easy.
If all these resources were piled on himself, Bei Jue would be confident that he could use them to break through to the eighth level of the Divine Lord.
so.
No matter from which perspective, the Hongling Patriarch must die.
Even if the other party really surrendered to the Ancient Wilderness Holy Land, Bei Jue would find a way to dig these Netherworld Spirit Stones out of the other party.
The current refusal only gave him a better reason to take action.
Immediately.
Bei Jue took a step forward, and the terrifying power tore through the void. He raised his hand and struck with a force that contained the power to destroy the world. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the tremendous power covered the entire Hongling Market, making all the cultivators in the market terrified.
At the same time.
The moment Bei Jue took action, a group of powerful men from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land followed closely and directly charged into the Hongling Market.
“Buzz!”
An extremely domineering force rose up from the Hongling Market, and the torrent of destructive power collided with that force, and ultimately both were annihilated on the spot.
At this time.
The cultivators in Hongling Market suddenly reacted.
“Oh no, a powerful enemy is coming!”
“Quick, resist quickly!”
Many gods in the law enforcement teams changed their expressions. Duan Jing, the leader, stepped into the air and burst out with the power of the tenth level god, which was extremely dazzling in the dark night.
“Which cultivator dares to attack our Hongling Market?”
Duan Jing shouted sternly.
But when he saw clearly the monk who took action, his heart sank.
Ancient holy land!
The power of that attack just now obviously came from Bei Jue.
If it wasn’t for the critical moment when Duan Jing activated a third-level intermediate-grade grandmaster talisman and barely blocked the attack, Hongling Market would probably have been reduced to ruins by now.
“Hongling Market has never offended the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land, so why would Lord Beijue attack it?”
Duan Jing asked in a deep voice. While speaking, his palms were secretly holding several divine talismans, which were the life-saving talismans left for him by Shen Changqing.
It can be used in today’s scenario.
If it weren’t for the protection of the divine talisman, Duan Jing wouldn’t have the confidence to stand in front of Bei Jue and speak.
There is no way around this.
The gap between the Lord God and the King God is like a chasm, which is difficult to bridge.
not to mention.
The deputy holy lord of the ancient holy land in front of him is not as simple as an ordinary god. In front of such a strong man, even the most powerful god is just an ant.
“Humph, what qualifications do you, a mere God Lord, have to question me?”
Bei Jue looked at Duan Jing with disdain, not taking him seriously at all. In his opinion, a cultivator of the tenth level of Divine Lord could be killed with one hand, and had no right to talk to him at all.
therefore.
The moment the words fell, Bei Jue had already taken action.
He just snapped his fingers, and a stream of light pierced through the void. The vast divine light enveloped the sky. The terrifying power made Duan Jing smell the breath of death.
Without any hesitation.
Duan Jing simply threw out several talismans that he had prepared long ago.
These talismans are all of the same color, all of which are of perfect quality, at the lower grade third level of the Grandmaster level, equivalent to a full-strength attack from a third-level Divine Lord.
At this moment, Duan Jing threw out five cards in one breath, which was equivalent to the combined attack of five third-level God Lords.
The explosion of such terrifying power made Bei Jue’s expression change slightly.
“Damn it, how dare you waste it like this!”
His eyes were full of anger.
In Bei Jue’s view, everything in Duanjing and the entire Hongling Market was his, and the talisman that the other party was using was also his.
so.
Bei Jue felt heartbroken at the waste of Duan Jing.
In an instant.
Bei Jue’s murderous intent surged.
His right hand pressed down into the void, and his five fingers were like a majestic mountain, blocking and suppressing the space for thousands of miles, causing Duan Jing’s aura to drop rapidly, as if he had fallen into the mortal world in an instant, and he could no longer mobilize any strength.
When the latter saw this, despair suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Bei Jue was too strong!
So strong that even with the incarnation of the Divine Lord’s talisman, Duan Jing couldn’t see any hope of victory.
Just as the palm was about to fall and kill Duan Jing on the spot, the void suddenly shattered and a middle-aged figure in white suddenly appeared in front of Duan Jing.
The man looked at the palm of suppression coming down with calm eyes, and with a casual strike of his right hand, billions of sword energies surged forth, not only breaking all the suppressing forces, but even Bei Jue’s palm was directly shattered.
“boom!”
The palm shattered.
The severe pain coming from his soul made Bei Jue’s face look hideous.
He looked at the middle-aged monk in white in front of him. There was anger in his eyes, but more of it was horror.
“Ancestor Hongling… your strength is so strong!”
Bei Jue knew that the other party was a powerful Divine Lord, but he did not take him seriously. He thought that as long as he took action, he could easily control him.
However–
When Shen Changqing actually took action, Bei Jue realized that he was too naive.
He could shatter one of his hands with a casual blow. Such strength must be at least at the eighth level of Divine Lord.
In an instant.
Bei Jue realized that he had hit a wall and underestimated the strength of the Hongling ancestor.
Shen Changqing looked indifferent to Bei Jue’s shocked words and casually threw a storage ring to Duan Jing.
“Take it and eliminate all other invaders.”
“yes!”
Duan Jing tightly grasped the storage ring and left without looking back.
He knew very well that a battle of this level was not something he could interfere with.
As for what was in the storage ring, Duan Jing knew it without even looking.
Seeing Duan Jing leaving, Bei Jue did not try to stop him. Naturally, he did not take a mere divine master seriously.
Now Bei Jue only has Shen Changqing in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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