Chapter 889 - 544: Fengdu Emperor’s Sword! (2)

Chapter 889: Chapter 544: Fengdu Emperor’s Sword! (2)

[Currently, the three most powerful races of the Demon Race, the Golden Crow, Phoenix Race, and Dragon Race, have all joined the battle.]

[Old prestigious races such as the Qilin, Profound Turtle, Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, and Heavenly Snake have also joined the war.]

[The Twelve Clans of the Witch Race are all participating simultaneously.]

[A true full-out war has erupted.]

[The earth has reverted to the primordial wilderness, where all civilizations can only fight each other to earn the right to survive.]

[Whether it’s the strongest clans or the Loose Cultivators in the wild, all are inevitably drawn into the war.]

[Numerous Witch Race and Demon Race members have become bloodthirsty, with armies even charging the Star Sea.]

[To reduce the consumption of the Seventy-two Stars Formation, the Human Race opts to send the Cultivation Army to the frontier battlefield, akin to a grinding stone of flesh, to resist the daily assaults.]

[The Netherworld is overcrowded with souls.]

[No longer do Ghost Messengers leave the Netherworld to restrain Ghost Souls.]

[Many souls obliterate and return to the heavens and earth amidst the war.]

[The remaining souls attracted to the Netherworld nearly overrun it.]

[The Netherworld continues to expand, accumulating more power in the process.]

[At fourteen thousand one hundred years old, Biran becomes the Phoenix Maiden, sustaining a severe injury attempting to break through to Great Saint, and you save her.]

[At fourteen thousand one hundred and three years old, the Celestial Wolf Race’s Great Saint is severely injured, prompting the entire Celestial Wolf Race to move to capture the strongest Jade Rabbit, Yu Lin, to heal the Celestial Wolf Great Saint.]

[The Celestial Wolf Great Saint’s power is formidable.]

[Far surpassing the three idle Great Saints of the Sea Race in the Star Sea.]

[Even in later generations, it possesses the cultivation of a Profound Immortal.]

[Not even Luo Xuanjun can face it directly.]

[Netherworld and Yellow Springs.]

[The bright moon shines in the sky.]

[Ghost Souls residing in the Netherworld are accustomed to the Taiyin of the Netherworld.]

[Some Ghost Souls even desperately cultivate, striving to showcase their talents in the Netherworld, hoping to join the Netherworld Council.]

[Rather than gambling on the illusory next life.]

[Although entering the Netherworld Council signifies no reincarnation and no next life.]

[But compared to the world of the living, the Netherworld is much more stable.]

[At least the catastrophic-like war doesn’t heavily affect the Netherworld.]

[Occasionally when the sky collapses or a hole appears, the Emperor Monarch holds it up.]

[Thus, in the Netherworld, many Ghost Souls remain for hundreds or even thousands of years.]

[They aim to secure a position as officials in the Netherworld.]

[Of course, they can’t stay permanently.]

[These Ghost Souls have different maximum residence times in the Netherworld based on their talents and cultivation before death.]

[The weaker Soul Bodies can only be taken by countless Ghost Souls towards the Naihe Bridge, unable to cultivate as Ghost Cultivators to join the Netherworld officials.]

[These Ghost Souls are accustomed to the Taiyin moon in the Netherworld, akin to that in the living world.]

[And now.]

[The bright moon in the sky is fluctuating.]

[The moon transforms into a white Jade Rabbit wandering in the sky.]

[Four immensely powerful auras appear in the sky, momentarily suppressing the four corners of the Netherworld.]

"Audacious! How dare you lay a hand on the Fengdu Right Envoy Taiyin Envoy!"

[Ten mighty figures rise into the sky.]

[They are enveloped in Netherworld aura, faintly infused with the incense essence of all beings.]

[These Ghost Souls preparing for the Netherworld official exams know well.]

[These are the ten strongest figures of the Netherworld.]

[The Ten Hall Yama!]>

[Ten supreme Ghost Emperors.]

[Though it’s rumored that Emperor Fengdu has even stronger Ghost Emperors in the Six Heavens of Fengdu.]

[Undeniable is that these ten Yama represent the face of the Netherworld.]

[When the Ten Hall Yama act, countless chains emerge from the void above the Netherworld.]

[They tightly bind the Celestial Wolves of the Celestial Demon Realm.]

"The Netherworld is indeed powerful."

"Even if it’s the former Emperor Fengdu, he was no different from you."

"And now, his ten experts have reached such realms."

[The Ten Hall Yama, akin to ultimate Celestial Demons, are naturally formidable.]

[Or rather, these Ten Hall Yama possess part of the Netherworld’s authority, and although they cannot undertake Feathered Ascension, with the Netherworld’s power, they are immensely powerful.]

"But unfortunately, below the Great Saint, they are as ants."

"Invite the Great Saint to act!"

[In an instant, a gigantic eye appears in the sky.]

[Countless Ghost Race members look to the sky, their bodies stiffening.]

[They’ve already died once, and now it feels like they’re about to die again.]

[This is the gaze of the Great Saint.]

[A colossal hand descends from the sky, seemingly reaching for the Netherworld Taiyin Envoy, Yu Lin.]

"Senior, don’t you think you’re taking it too far?"

[The trembling Netherworld suddenly calms down.]

[In front of Yu Lin.]

[A man in imperial robes, with fair skin, holds up the gigantic hand.]

"Emperor Beiyin Fengdu!"

Everyone looked at this Emperor Monarch.

The Emperor Monarch hadn’t intervened much.

Except during the Human Race and Sea Race war, where he revealed considerable power.

There was also the previous time when he saved the Fengdu Left Envoy, Biran of the Phoenix Race.

"It’s long been said that Emperor Beiyin Fengdu is the foremost under the Great Saint in the world."

"I wonder, facing a true Great Saint, what can you possibly do?"

A Celestial Demon from the Celestial Wolf Race sneered.

However, what greeted him was the rebuke of the Celestial Wolf Great Saint.

"Shut up!"

The Celestial Wolf Great Saint materialized in the air.

He appeared to be an old man, white-haired and bearded, with a robust build.

The Celestial Wolf Great Saint looked at Zhao Fu.

He said, "Young friend, now I urgently need the Essence of this girl for healing."

"It concerns the Witch-Demon War, I ask you, young friend, to make a concession!"

The Celestial Wolf Great Saint had suffered a strike from the Zhurong Race, although he fought back desperately, causing a Great Witch to fall.

But the Celestial Wolf Great Saint also received a fundamental injury.

This injury can only be healed by the legendary Jade Rabbit, who is renowned alongside the Golden Crow Race.

If there is a Jade Rabbit Great Saint, it would naturally be best.

Unfortunately, even then, there was only one Jade Rabbit Great Saint, and she became the Foundation of Enlightenment for the Celestial Wolf Great Saint.

Now, for mere healing, even a Jade Rabbit at the Celestial Demon’s limit might barely suffice.

"If young friend agrees, you could gain the friendship of my Celestial Wolf Race, or even the Demon Race as a whole."

"After the Witch-Demon War, the Demon Race will surely win, and what you do for us will stay in this old man’s heart."

"In the future, helping you to step into the Great Saint Realm may not be impossible."

"But, if young friend does not agree..."

"Young friend must think it over, but it’s just a subordinate at the Celestial Demon Realm after all."

Meanwhile, a voice whispered into Zhao Fu’s ear.

"If young friend is worried about appearances, we can also trade privately."

Zhao Fu suddenly laughed.

"Senior is truly considerate."

Trading a Celestial Demon powerhouse for the friendship of an experienced Great Saint.

And even trading secretly, without losing face.

For most forces, it’s a guaranteed win.

After all, with the help of this seasoned Great Saint, a new Great Saint might emerge shortly!

But, that’s all there is to it.

Zhao Fu looked at the Celestial Wolf Great Saint.

"I, since becoming Emperor Fengdu, Netherworld Sovereign, for a very, very long time..."

"Have not wielded a sword."

Zhao Fu extended his hand.

Endless Yin Qi rolled.

The Netherworld’s Will descended, and naturally, a longsword materialized in his hand.

The longsword was heavy.

The blade bore the words Fengdu.

This was, the Fengdu Emperor’s Sword!

"It’s also a good opportunity to see if I’ve regressed in Sword Dao over the millennia."

Zhao Fu raised the longsword, holding it horizontally above his head.

His left hand formed a Sword Technique.

This was one of the individuals who made significant contributions to the Human Race Sword Dao

The habituated starting Sword Technique of the Golden-faced Sword God, Golden Brilliance True Monarch.

Later generations called it the Golden Sword Sect.

"Sword"

"Come!"

The Fengdu Emperor’s Sword glowed brightly.

It seemed as if only that light remained in the entire Netherworld.

In an instant, the Great Saint incarnation and the four Celestial Demons behind him were all shattered.

One sword scatters Celestial Wolf!

Yet

"Human Race’s Sword Dao? Not bad."

"But unfortunately..."

"You are ultimately not a Great Saint."

"It seems I must collect it myself."

Zhao Fu suddenly smiled.

"Is that so?"

This sword of his was not intended to slash a Great Saint.

But rather...

To draw out that yellow-clad figure that had somehow appeared midway in the sky.