PHS Chapter 115 (Patreon)

Chapter 115: Time to Become History

The guardian formation of the Shimmering Light Sacred Land.

It had been personally laid down by the ancient Shimmering Light Emperor—a genuine Emperor-level grand array.

Its power was boundless.

Within the formation, seven-colored light flashed, emitting a chaotic mist that imprisoned the void, threatening to pulverize everything. It was so powerful that the very rules of heaven and earth surged, and order fell into chaos.

At this moment, with the Blazing Flame Ancestor's aggressive assault, this grand array was in full operation.

It could be said that below a Great Emperor, whoever entered would surely die!

"Thank goodness for the jade slip from the Master of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets."

Yang Qiu's face was pale. He glanced at the ancestor, then at the jade slip in the ancestor's hand, and couldn't help but swallow. The mere might of this formation was enough to make his legs go weak.

If not for the ancestor by his side, even if he had been given the jade slip, he wouldn't have dared to enter.

One must know, ordinary disciples of the Shimmering Light Sacred Land did not have the method to break the formation. They could enter and exit the Sacred Land thanks to their identity tokens, which ensured the formation would not erase them.

As for mastering how to freely enter and exit the formation, one had to be at least a Great Saint-level ancestor!

Time passed, bit by bit.

Even someone as powerful as Meng Qingzhi began to turn pale.

An Emperor-level formation put immense pressure on him. He dared not make the slightest misstep. One careless move, and the two of them—an ancestor of the Nine Nether Demon Sect and a Sect Master of the Nine Nether Demon Sect—would have walked right into a trap!

To die within the formation would be their own doing!

Even the Nine Nether Demon Sect would have no excuse to seek revenge.

A long time later, the two took a step forward, and the scene before them changed dramatically!

Countless divine islands and immortal mountains appeared, an extremely shocking sight.

It was like an ink wash painting slowly unrolling its curtain before their eyes.

As far as the eye could see, there were only divine islands and palaces floating in the void, scattered like stars, with clouds and rosy mists, grand and majestic!

The spiritual energy had almost solidified, so dense it was impossible to disperse. Looking around, it was a scene of paradise on earth.

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At this moment, in the sky above the Shimmering Light Sacred Land, countless people stood, all looking up at the sky, observing the situation of the battle outside. No one had discovered that two outsiders had infiltrated their Sacred Land!

And one of them was a Quasi-Emperor!

"Is this the Shimmering Light Sacred Land?"

Yang Qiu took a deep breath, a look of intoxication on his face. As expected of a sect that had produced a Great Emperor, this kind of atmosphere was not something their Nine Nether Demon Sect could compare to.

He glanced around.

Just in the area visible to him, he sensed several auras no weaker than his own.

It was clear that these people were all Saints!

There were also one or two whose depths he couldn't fathom—they should be Saint Kings!

"With such a deep heritage, if we were to move it all away, wouldn't the Nine Nether Demon Sect ascend to greatness?"

Yang Qiu raised his eyes and looked at a floating mountain peak ahead.

It was a divine mountain.

Its entire body bloomed with immortal light. Ancient trees swayed on it, spiritual energy was dense, and spirit herbs were everywhere. This single mountain peak was already priceless!

"Uncouth!"

Meng Qingzhi snorted coldly. Looking at his own Sect Master, with this look of someone who had never seen the world, his heart was deeply wounded. He even began to consider whether he should replace the Sect Master after they returned.

Meng Qingzhi concealed his entire aura. His empty eyes swept in all directions, his Quasi-Emperor-level divine sense flooding the entire Shimmering Light Sacred Land like a tide. After discovering no aura of the same level, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected.

The Master of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets had not deceived him. That old thief Ling Xiao was not here!

Since Ling Xiao was not here, it was too late for them!

Meng Qingzhi took a step forward, a terrifying and boundless aura shooting into the sky. The entire Shimmering Light Sacred Land seemed about to collapse. Countless divine mountains toppled, and countless palaces turned to dust.

This was a scene of world destruction!

Meng Qingzhi's originally withered and thin body suddenly expanded. Endless spiritual energy from the surroundings gathered, forming a huge vortex above his head, pouring down.

His appearance also changed. From an aged body, he gradually straightened up. A head of white hair gradually turned black. In an instant, a man of extreme majesty appeared in the sky!

"Boom!"

The pressure of a Quasi-Emperor descended from the sky, like a demon lord reborn, reigning over heaven and earth.

"Pfft!"

Countless people in the Shimmering Light Sacred Land had no time to react. In that instant, they all spat out blood and fell to the ground, like dumplings being dropped, densely packed, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Countless disciples with weaker cultivation didn't even have time to scream before they turned into a mist of blood.

Even powerful Saint-level Grand Elders trembled under this pressure.

"A Quasi-Emperor?"

"This is the pressure of a Quasi-Emperor?"

"What's happening? What's going on? Has our Shimmering Light Sacred Land's Quasi-Emperor Ancestor come out of seclusion?"

"Ancestor, why would you attack your juniors? Please, Ancestor, withdraw your divine ability!"

"Are you blind? This is not our Shimmering Light Sacred Land's Quasi-Emperor. This is demonic might, not the power of our Emperor's Scripture!"

"What!"

"How could a demonic Quasi-Emperor pass through the guardian formation and enter our Shimmering Light Sacred Land?"

In that instant, countless disciples of the Shimmering Light Sacred Land were all shocked.

They all looked at the figure in the sky that seemed to have become eternal, deeply shocked, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

"The Shimmering Light Sacred Land has existed for a long time. It's time for it to become history!" Meng Qingzhi said slowly.

Demonic qi filled heaven and earth. The might of a Quasi-Emperor seemed to have broken the long river of time, shattered the shackles of space, and turned the entire Shimmering Light Sacred Land into a nine-hell demonic domain!

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