Chapter 1804: Found You

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Another Celestial Emperor has fallen.

This time, the fallen Emperor was still killed by the ancient Dust Emperor.

All cultivators who enter the Ancient Realm must be killed, and the whereabouts of Shen Changqing must be found. Then we must kill them one by one, starting from the top.

After all the Divine Emperors are killed, then we'll kill the Divine Monarch. After the Divine Monarchs are exterminated, we'll then deal with the God Sovereign.

Take them out one by one.

The Ancient Dust God Emperor wouldn't believe that the other party could truly hide.

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...While the Ancient Dust God Emperor was hunting down other God Emperors, Shen Changqing also led the Yin-Yang Saint Master to hunt down other God Emperors.

This time.

Shen Changqing's killing spree no longer confined to the Xuanming Sect. Other rogue cultivators, as well as divine emperors from forces like Lingyan Zong and palace families, were now his targets.

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In his view, the struggle between strong individuals is a battle for the ultimate path, with no right or wrong.

The strong survive.

The weak perish.

is also an unchanging truth throughout the ages.

The moment they entered the Ancient Realm, all cultivators were essentially staking their lives. Therefore, Shen Changqing had no qualms about dealing with other Divine Emperors.

That's all for now.

He hadn't expected to make a move against other gods so quickly.

Alas.

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This time, the three Divine Emperors of Xuanming Sect arrived.

Shen Changqing had slain one Nether Emperor, and the remaining two God Emperors had all fallen to the hands of the ancient dust God Emperor.

Therefore, Shen Changqing could only target other Divine Emperors.

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"Boom—"

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Shen Changqing blasted out with a punch, and a wandering cultivator's god emperor let out a scream before being directly blasted to death on the spot.

Immediately following, the blood banner swept in, and the Emperor's remnant soul was absorbed into the blood banner.

Suddenly.

The number of blood banners' phantoms has increased again.

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“ Eighteen thousand divine lords and ghosts, not bad!”

Shen Changqing felt the changes in the blood banner and nodded secretly. With 18,000 divine monarch souls present, the current blood banner was filled with an extremely cold aura. Even ordinary god masters or some weak divine monarchs who wanted to get close couldn't bear this aura. After all, the gathering of many divine monarch souls resulted in a cold aura that could freeze cultivators' divine souls.

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Behind Shen Changqing, Yin Yang Saint Master's expression remained calm.

He transitioned from initial shock to later numbness, gradually evolving into the current state of indifference.

Now.

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The Yin-Yang Holy Master was completely immune to Shen Changqing's strength.

The opponent's methods were unfathomable. Dealing with the God Emperor was as easy as crushing an ant.

Everyone underestimated the strength of this Red Mountain City Lord.

The opponent's previous methods were only a glimpse of their true power. The Yin Yang Saint Master suspects that their real strength is enough to rival the top divine emperors.

Even worse.

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It's possible that I could be on par with a half-step God Sovereign.

If this were a normal situation, Yin-Yang Saint Lord would still be worried about whether he would be silenced after knowing so many secrets about the other party.

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When the Seal of Absolute Heart is planted, the Yin-Yang Saint Master has none of these worries.

His life was entirely in Shen Changqing's hands. If the other party wanted to kill him, it could happen at any time.

And.

Shen Changqing didn't dodge when he made the move, which showed that the other party hadn't hidden anything from him.

But that being said, the Yin-Yang Saint Master also understood a truth, namely that the more one knows, the more dangerous it becomes.

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So no matter how extraordinary Shen Changqing's methods were, he never asked more than a word, just like a wooden person.

A day later.

Shen Changqing once again beheaded a divine emperor. The blood banner waved, directly absorbing the residual soul power into this treasure. Afterward, he looked at the black blood rain pouring from the void, his eyes deep and profound.

"It's about done."

“What’s about done”

The Yin-Yang Saint Master couldn't help but ask.

Shen Changqing smiled faintly: "Of all the God Sovereigns who entered the ancient realm, only twenty-five existed. We killed five, while that Ancient Dust God Sovereign killed twenty."

Including the one who just fell, a total of twenty-five divine emperors have now perished.

You said, in the event that all God Emperors perished, what would Dust Emperor's next move be

"You mean...the one who's planning to attack the Divine Lord"

The countenance of the Yin-Yang Saint Lord changed.

In less than ten days, twenty Divine Emperors fell into the opponent's hands. The power of Emperor Guchen was evident.

Now.

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If the Ancient Dust Divine Emperor were to prepare to attack the Divine Monarch, it would mean that trouble was about to befall us.

What will the lord do

"Meet the soldiers with soldiers, meet water with earth. Just wait and see."

Shen Changqing shook his head, his expression didn't fluctuate much, he just brought Yin Yang Saint Master to a secluded place, then gave him a brief instruction.

"This deity will be retreating for a period of time. You are to guard this place for me, and do not allow any other cultivators to disturb."

That's all.

Shen Changqing didn't wait for the Yin-Yang Saint Master to answer, he directly sat down cross-legged, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out a large number of Nether Spirit Stones, arranging them in an array formation around him.

The battle formation is set.

All the power of the Yin Spirit Stones was extracted, a terrifying torrent surging into Shen Changqing's body. In his cave heaven, the Dao tree swayed, and the originally slow expansion of his cave heaven now accelerated significantly.

"Yin-Yang Spirit Stone!"

As the Yin-Yang Saint Lord who protected the path, seeing Shen Changqing refining the Nether Spirit Stone, his pupils also shrank suddenly.

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He had seen many methods of refining Nether Spirit Stones, but he had never seen such a simple and crude method as Shen Changqing's.

Tens of thousands of top-grade Nether Spirit Stones, in an instant, completely extracted this power.

You know.

Any top-grade Netherworld Spirit Stone contains a considerable amount of pure power.

The power of tens of thousands of top-grade Nether Spirit Stones erupted all at once, even the top divine monarchs couldn't withstand this power. Forcibly refining them would inevitably result in their bodies exploding and dying.

But.

Shen Changqing swallowed so much power, just like a mud ox entering the sea. Not only was there no sign of an explosion, but even his aura didn't change at all.

See here.

The Yin-Yang Saint Lord's heart grew heavier and heavier.

As for the Yin-Yang Saint Master's thoughts, Shen Changqing didn't pay much attention. He now only had one thought, which was to refine the Nether Spirit Stone and improve his own strength.

This time, by eliminating numerous strong fighters, Shen Changqing obtained nearly five million underworld spirit stones alone.

5 million top-grade Nether Spirit Stones.

This is the number.

Before Shen Changqing entered the Ancient Realm, the number of top-grade Netherworld Spirit Stones he had obtained had increased several times over.

He could be sure.

If one were to refine all those millions of Netherworld Spirit Stones, their strength would definitely reach a new level.

It's hard to say.

It's not a problem for him to break through the Dao Fruit limit in one go afterwards.

Of course, Shen Changqing knew that facing the ancient Divine Emperor was a dangerous proposition. After all, the other party was an ancient god emperor who had achieved rebirth through possession. His strength was profound and unfathomable. If Shen Changqing were to truly clash with him, he would have to be fully prepared.

Therefore.

Before the arrival of the ancient dust emperor.

What Shen Changqing had to do was improve his abilities as much as possible.

The more strength one possesses, the greater their chance of victory against the ancient divine emperor Guchen.

For the next half month, Shen Changqing was in seclusion, cultivating.

Five million top-grade Nether Spirit Stones, consumed like flowing water.

The Yin-Yang Saint Master looked at the other party's wanton expenditure of Nether Spirit Stones and felt numb as well.

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After so many years of operation, the Yin Yang Saint Master only had a mere few hundred thousand Nether Spirit Stones in his possession. In comparison, Shen Changqing had refined Nether Spirit Stones in just half a month that surpassed the entire inventory of ten Yin Yang Saint Lands.

The other party was like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring the power of the Nether Spirit Stones without any sign of satiation.

at the same time.

The past two weeks.

The blood rain poured relentlessly.

Every time blood rain falls, it signifies the demise of a god-king.

As Shen Changqing said, after killing all the God Emperors, Gu Chen Shen Huang began to take action against the God Kings.

However, compared to the Divine Emperor, this time the number of Divine Lords entering the ancient realm was a hundredfold increase.

Even after half a month, the ancient God Emperor Dust hadn't eradicated the Divine Monarch.

But the Yin-Yang Saint Lord had a premonition that it wouldn't be long before the Ancient Dust God Emperor arrived here. At that time, it would depend on whether the Ancient Dust God Emperor or the current Red Mountain City Lord was stronger.

If the latter wins, then I can survive.

If the latter were to lose, then Yin Yang Saint Lord would also clearly know what his fate would be.

"Roar!"

A monstrous beast crashed through the forest, opening its blood-filled maw to tear at Shen Changqing. With a flick of his sleeve, the Yin-Yang Saint Master unleashed terrifying power that pierced the void, instantly shattering the beast's head and obliterating it completely.

This was already the 23rd Nether Beast he had slain in the past half month.

Shen Changqing closed himself off to devour and refine the Yin-Yang Spirit Stones wantonly. The rich energy of the spirit stones scattered outwards, which was a fatal temptation for the Nether Beasts.

So.

Every once in a while, monsters come to harass us.

But these soul beasts were not strong, and the strongest of the twenty-three soul beasts was only barely equal to a God Monarch at the eighth level.

Such a powerful Nether Beast is nothing in front of the Yin-Yang Holy Master.

Broke through to the ninth heaven of the Divine Sovereign.

Master the power of three rules.

The Yin-Yang Saint Lord is powerful enough to be ranked among the strongest below the God Emperors.

Even a Level 8 Nether Beast, a mere deity-king at best, wouldn't be much of a challenge for him. He could easily slay it with a flick of his wrist.

As the Yin-Yang Saint Lord was slaying another underworld beast, he suddenly stopped his movements and looked towards the front. There, in the void, space rippled slightly as a cultivator walked out step by step.

The moment the other party truly appeared before Yin Yang Saint Master, his whole body tensed up, as if being stared at by some terrifying existence. His face was also solemn and grave.

"Ancient Dust God Emperor!"

"You are the Yin-Yang Saint Master, indeed extraordinary!"

The ancient dust god emperor's gaze also fell on the Yin Yang Saint Master. After searching the souls of many cultivators, he had a certain understanding of the cultivator in front of him.

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A normal Divine Lord at the ninth level wouldn't attract the attention of the Ancient Dust Divine Emperor, but a Divine Lord at the ninth level who mastered two rules is not comparable to an ordinary Divine Lord at the ninth level.

To be able to reach this step with just two rules shows that the other party is exceptionally gifted and has extraordinary perseverance.

This is a test.

Such a cultivator, if he does not die, will likely be able to reach the top.

The Ancient Dust Divine Emperor glanced at the Yin-Yang Saint Master with his eyes, then shifted his gaze away. As before, he said, "Two Rule God Sovereigns of the Ninth Heaven are indeed impressive to look at, but that's all they are."

When the Ancient Dust Divine Emperor's gaze fell on Shen Changqing, the latter also opened his tightly closed eyes.

Their eyes met.

A faint smile appeared on the face of the ancient Dust Divine Emperor, but the smile seemed especially cold. "Found you!"

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