685: C685 You're Serious?

C685 You're Serious?

In the sea of the starry sky, many people knew the origins of this statue. This was one of the three thousand Divine Kingdoms' Divine Statue of Resurrection that Immortals of the Central Region had failed to revive back then and had set up when they died. The stone statue had existed here for countless years, especially in the canyon. Even the Immortal King didn't dare to approach it.

Yes, the statue's cultivation was not high. However, he was almost at the peak of the mid Immortal Realm, so no one dared to have any ideas about him. This was because everyone knew that an Immortal Ascension was something that would happen sooner or later. Once he was revived, the world would be the world of Immortals.

But now, that man who was as pure and holy as an immortal was pointing at the deity statue, telling him to scram!

What was going on?

Just now, the two of them had even teamed up to ask the person who had become a god to hand her over. And now, why was there an internal conflict?

And then, everyone suddenly reacted.

That man who was as pure and holy as an immortal listened to the words of the man who had become a god with his body!

The deity statue was enraged and opened his eyes. An aura that made the world throb filled the air. The entire Danxia Swamp was enveloped by this aura. In an instant, the countless living creatures within the Danxia Swamp were all curled up in their own nests.

Immortal King Duanren, Jiang Ju'an's broken palm floated up to the sky as he muttered to himself, "Madman, he's really a madman." "Even when I was at my peak, I didn't dare to mess with that statue …"

"Three Tombs in the Night, are you serious?" The stone statue opened its mouth, and its voice was terrifyingly cold. During this period of time, Endless Night had been plundering the techniques from his previous life. The two of them occasionally had a conversation, and they even helped him get out of danger at night.

Immortals were extremely afraid of being buried in the night, because that was even more so than Immortals. Immortals had no feelings, and their power was above all. Immortals had absolute reason. It was the same with Night Three Tombs.

Furthermore, the talent and cultivation speed of Three Zones made him even more uneasy. He had only interacted with him for a short period of time, but was already able to enjoy a fair share of the limelight.

"Say it again. Scram." Three Zones said coldly. His black hair draped across his shoulders. His clothes were snow-white, without the slightest flaw.

The crowd burst into an uproar.

"It's him. The Three Nights Buried among the Burying Treader."

"The Land of Buried Scholars is very frightening, but isn't the most famous one the God of Burial Sobbing?"

"The Weeping God hasn't come out of seclusion yet. From the looks of it, the Burial King seems to be planning to nurture Night Three Burial to become the next Burial King."

"I want your life." The stone statue was enraged, its eyes blood-red. The dark fog rose into the air, covering everything. In the endless black fog, the statue constantly split open, and the figure of Immortals walked out.

He was carrying eighteen dark yellow flags on his back and was clad in black armor. He held a glass cup in his left hand and a golden spear in his right. This was the Taiyi Jinge that had been born together with the Deities. It had been in his hands since birth, and before it had fully matured, the Deities had perished. Half of his body remained, while the other half became Middle Earth.

Everyone in the central region was extremely worried, because the entire central region was formed from the body of a middle immortal. He definitely had to find it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to complete it. If he wanted to find the Middle Earth, he would have to start a massacre and destroy the entire Middle Earth!

Everyone trembled when they saw Immortal Dajun's anger. Especially the mid earth lifeforms, they only felt a sense of submission from the depths of their blood vessels.

"You seem to have forgotten my words." There was no fear in Eventide Third Zang as he calmly looked at the middle age man. His fingers lit up and he said, "You can't win against me."

He brandished his golden spear and unleashed a spatial rift that was more than ten kilometers long, aiming to strike at Endless Night. Three Zang's eyes lit up. He raised his five fingers and collided with the Taiyi Jinge.

With a dang sound, sparks flew in all directions, and were caught in his hand.

"I want the Angel of Blazing, I want the Essence of Darkness, otherwise kill!" Immortal Dajun had gone mad. His hair was disheveled, and his aura was even more terrifying.

"Enough!" With a loud roar, Endless Night suddenly raised his head. The void suddenly lit up. Strands of lightning shot out from his back. That was actually his gaze!

Meng Xuan was also shocked. Having been separated from his body for so long, he had already reached a terrifying level of growth!

Enough...

These two words contained a supreme pressure. Enraged, Endless Night didn't use any sort of magical technique. He merely strode towards Immortality Lamp.

Dang, dang, dang.

The heaven and earth shook. Mountains and rivers paled, and rumbling sounds of explosion rang out. It was as if he stepped on the pulse of heaven and earth, causing many people to feel as though their hearts were being grabbed, making it difficult for them to breathe. As he walked forwards, he constantly retreated, as if he had been struck by some sort of force.1

"You can't kill me." "No one can kill me."

"I can't kill you, but I can consume you. If you were to spar with me once, the chances of recovery would be slim. " Endless Night said.

His steps were profound, and cracks appeared in the air beneath his feet, spreading out like a spider web.

Suddenly, he covered his heart with his right hand. That sort of rhythmic sound was too terrifying; it was as if his heart was about to explode. He gloomily swept his gaze over Meng Xuan before his body exploded and turned into countless black mist. They disappeared from where they were and disappeared into the great gorge.

Only after the deity disappeared did everyone feel a little better.

The pressure he brought was too great, especially for the cultivators of the Middle Earth. On the other hand, the cultivators of China were parasites that parasitized on the bodies of the Immortals.

Everyone's eyes were twinkling as they looked at Three Zang'er. Just where did this person come from? It was as if he had appeared out of thin air. Aside from Buried King, no one else knew that the Three Zombies was Meng Xuan's flesh.

Meng Xuan's body was too terrifying. Even if he was burned to death by Beelzebub's golden hoop, he was still able to preserve the divinity within. In just three years, he had reached the Spirit Realm. The Buried King had speculated that this body could have touched upon the mysteries of the origin. Every body that touched upon the origin had a name … Emperor Corpse.

"Extreme Dao Emperor Corpse." The Ksitigarbha King muttered to himself.

The giant beast behind him was shocked, "Really?"

"Truly, I once saw a Zenith Emperor corpse riding a green ox with purple qi covering the sky. That old man has lived for who knows how many years, and there are records of him in every era. " Ksitigarbha said.

"The books of the Origin Era, the period of the Obscure, the Golden Age, and the Age of Chaos, all have records of him leaving the Corridor of the West." Ksitigarbha said.

Eventide Third Zang did not move far away. He slowly walked in front of Meng Xuan and coldly looked at him. "Your progress is not bad."

Meng Xuan sighed with emotion. The person in front of him was clearly his flesh and blood, yet the feeling he got from her was extremely strange. He laughed and asked, "You're not bad too, I can't see through you."

"When I have time, I will share my recent comprehension with you." After saying that, Endless Night cast a deep glance at Aches.

Her heart trembled, and fear spread through her like a tide.

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