Novel Full Chapter 1863 - 481: Prefer Quality Over Quantity—Soul Capturing Feast Carnival, Dao Fruit Molts, Heaven and Earth Hong Meng, Primordial Nine Tribulations [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Chapter 1863: Chapter 481: Prefer Quality Over Quantity—Soul Capturing Feast Carnival, Dao Fruit Molts, Heaven and Earth Hong Meng, Primordial Nine Tribulations [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Mo City, Fengdu.
Li Che’s mind intertwined, slowly, countless black mist gathered together, transforming into the true physical body.
As for what was left in the restaurant, that was the Fairy in the Painting avatar.
That Earthly Ghost Emperor, sitting desolately before the gates of the Qi Tian Inner City like an entirely spent image, was also the Fairy in the Painting avatar. Although it was an avatar, with Li Che’s current [Chess Saint] Dao Fruit, combined with [Fairy in the Painting] Dao Fruit…
As long as any of the strong figures from the All Gods Camp within Qi Tian Inner City dared to appear, Li Che would immediately make them understand what it means to return the validation! What it means to truly burn!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh——
The wild wind howled incessantly, surging violently, as if exuding from the Yellow Springs Jiuyou, with an icy, exploding blast of wind and waves bearing the despair that penetrates the heart.
Time and space both seemed to freeze solid within Mo City.
In Mo City, bean-sized black rain droplets rapidly plummeted from the high sky, hitting the ground and exploding, stirring up countless swirling black mist!
The thick stench of blood permeated the entirety of Mo City, with the ground piled high with heaps of shattered blood and flesh, broken bones, and fractured armor…
This was the shattered blood and flesh of numerous strong figures, after Li Che’s night of unrestrained slaughter.
Soul Capturing wasn’t completed out of thin air. At first, the Immaculate Heart Taoist Fruit was relatively weak; to perform Soul Capturing, it was necessary to touch the opponent’s corpse. However, as the maturity of the Immaculate Heart Taoist Fruit increased and the rank ascended, Soul Capturing could be performed by simply targeting the body at a distance…
Later, even a fragment of a shattered corpse could complete Soul Capturing.
The bloody scene surged, a blood mist obscuring the vision…
The blood mist continuously changed, at times transforming into demon souls, into human faces, discontent, venomous resentment, anger… various emotions interweaving and flowing.
Li Che calmly scanned his surroundings, not affected in the slightest by these emotions. Anger was to be expected, discontent was normal; after all, these were unexpected deaths.
The strong figures of the Deceitful Gods Camp… truly do not regard the human world cultivators as human.
By sealing the gates of Qi Tian City, they intended to slaughter all cultivators within Qi Tian City, staining it red with blood to declare its allegiance.
“The cultivators who have stayed within the Deceitful Gods’ domain for long seem to gradually lose their humanity. After joining the All Gods Camp, they become entirely devoid of emotion towards the cultivators of the human world, aloof and disdainful…”
“As if, they no longer recognize themselves as of the same race, believing themselves to have transformed into deities, divine and emotionless, thus learning to be cold and unfeeling.”
Li Che lightly shook his head.
The more contact he had, the more he could feel the divergence between the Deceitful Gods’ domain beyond the Mysterious Fog and the human world, as if two different worlds were colliding.
The human world was evidently the weaker world, seemingly under the erosion of mythology.
The thick stench of blood churned into a blood mist, surging obscurely, as Li Che gazed indifferently.
The ground was littered with heaps of mangled corpses, and one could imagine that this night would definitely yield a grand harvest of Soul Capturing, with as many as five Second Calamity Venerables of the Deceitful Gods Camp falling at his hand.
And there were even more First Calamity Divine Tribulations, with over ten dying at his hand, their remains now collected by him.
One could say, this was an unprecedented grand harvest!
This night, he had truly gone on a killing spree, to the point of madness; it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say he was utterly consumed…
The Martial Immortal Golden Body shone brilliantly, battle intent overwhelming, displaying the power of the Martial Arts Immortal to its fullest extent in combat.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh——
The wind blew relentlessly, while the ground of Mo City Fengdu was piled with hazy blood mist, swept into turbulent change by the persistent wind.
Li Che gently closed his eyes.
Thump thump thump——
Within his chest, his heart pounded violently, like thunder roaring and exploding, akin to a summer thunderstorm bursting forth, utterly uncontrollable!
In the next moment, Li Che abruptly opened his eyes, his gaze profound and dark, like two ink-black whirlpools, threatening to devour everything.
Faced with the blood-covered ground, among them were Second Calamity Three Tribulations Venerables and First Calamity Divine Tribulations, but to Li Che, they were all regarded equally.
Boom——
Li Che’s body suddenly grew taller, robust and mighty, his golden qi-blood like dense fog, erupting from thirty-six thousand pores on his body, entwining his flawless physical body like a golden jiaoshe!
His presence surged, like a god or a demon!
Between heaven and earth, a low murmur echoed as if reverberating from within the Netherworld!
The entire Mo City seemed to solidify!
“Oh soul…”
“Return!”
Soul Capturing… return to place!
The deep voice, like a supreme existence within the Netherworld, opened its eyes of reincarnation, its gaze spiraling out from the depths, as if shredding through the firmament like a sharp blade!
Rattle rattle——
As soon as the words fell, chilling chain sounds resounded, each stretching across the heavens, seemingly tearing and shattering space.
Above Mo City Fengdu’s heaps of blood and flesh, a sudden collapse occurred, as if forming an immense, deep black hole, roaring continuously, vast and boundless!
It seemed to connect to another silent and icy world within!
Rattle rattle——
Chains upon chains unfurled from the black hole, wildly dancing between heaven and earth, as if binding together one bewildered figure after another.
A dense black mist poured from the fractured void, slowly sketching out one figure after another.
Rumble——
Even the void seemed to collapse; an incomparable will appeared to emanate from the black mist, as if transmitted from the other side of Netherworld, sending chills throughout the body.