Chapter 202 - 180: Bullshit Immortal!

Chapter 202: Chapter 180: Bullshit Immortal!

WHOOSH!

High up in the firmament and Yunkong, something was soaring faster than a bird. At this moment, if any commoners on the ground below happened to look up, they would find that the flowing clouds in the firmament seemed to be making way for something, parting to both sides. Viewed from the earth, the sky formed a spectacular scene of a parting sea of clouds.

Above the sea of clouds.

"Ahead must be Dao Yi Mountain, where the number one expert of your world resides, right?"

Yang Mogu walked with his hands behind his back in Yunkong. Without any visible movement of his feet, his body rode the wind and floated in the void, making him fundamentally no different from an Immortal who could fly into the sky and dive into the sea. Meanwhile, Gu Xuanong, the Emperor of the largest Dynasty among the Three Kingdoms of the World today, was dangled from his hand like a plaything.

"Yes, ahead is Dao Yi Mountain." Gu Xuanong looked at the increasingly close Dao Yi Mountain ahead, as well as the turbulent Canglang River below, feeling despair in his heart.

As the Emperor of Yuan Country, he had once imagined that one day he could lead the soldiers of Yuan Country to conquer a vast territory in this Divine Land, and he would be able to personally visit this fertile Southern Country as an Emperor Venerable. But he never could have imagined that his arrival at the border between Zhao Country and Jin Country would look like this today.

"Dao Yi Mountain, the former Heavenly Yellow Mountain..."

With Yang Mogu’s Broken Level Cultivation, his speed was incredibly fast. From the moment he saw the outline of Dao Yi Mountain in the distance, it took less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea for him to arrive within three miles of it. Standing high in the sky and looking down, he clicked his tongue and said, "This mountain is not much different from the Heavenly Yellow Mountain of the past, except that the terrain where the vegetation grows is slightly different."

Upon careful sensing, sure enough, this place was worthy of being a former Grotto Heaven Blessed Land. Between heaven, earth, and the void, an invisible Broken Qi Mechanism faintly shrouded this famous mountain and great river. It was a cultivation dojo with excellent feng shui in the world.

"The Ancestral Master of this Dao Yi Mountain had quite a good eye to have chosen such a famous mountain and Blessed Land to establish a sect..." Yang Mogu smiled, then took Gu Xuanong from the sky above the peak of Dao Yi Mountain and descended toward the plaza in front of the Sect Leader’s Hall. "However, starting today, this will be my, Yang Mogu’s, cultivation ground."

Meanwhile.

It was precisely the time when the entirety of Dao Yi Mountain had received the warning Cyan Bird Letter from the Queen Mother Sect.

When Chang Xi and Yuu Miaolian’s group parted ways, the most Cyan Bird Letters were given to Dao Yi Mountain. Just about half an hour ago, Lin Qingqing suddenly felt that the Cyan Bird Letter given to her by her Martial Aunt Chang Xi seemed to be burning in her pocket. She hurriedly took out the envelope and indeed saw smoke inexplicably rising from it. Opening it, the letter paper actually self-ignited, burning line after line of handwriting onto the blank page.

In ordinary times, with Lin Qingqing’s little girl Heart Nature, she would definitely have marveled at the Queen Mother Sect’s miraculous methods that differed from Martial Arts. But when she saw the contents of the letter, she completely lost any sense of wonder and hurriedly delivered it to the Deputy Sect Leader, Song Yu.

After reading the letter, Song Yu didn’t dare to delay. He immediately rushed to the back mountain where Chen Sha was stationed. Unexpectedly, just as he had stepped into the back mountain to notify Chen Sha, Yang Mogu had already arrived!

WHOOSH!

Yang Mogu’s descent created a massive commotion. Before he even landed on the White Jade Plaza, the Dao Yi Disciples on the front mountain saw this figure falling from the firmament. At first, the Dao Yi Disciples thought it was the Sect Leader’s mount, Teng Zijing. But right after, Yuu Miaolian, Zhang Liting, and the others walked out. Upon seeing Gu Xuanong dangling from the descending person’s hand, they were all struck as if by lightning.

"He’s here!"

"He’s the man mentioned in the Queen Mother Sect’s letter!"

"The Queen Mother Sect’s letter was sent using the Cyan Bird Skill, which is extremely fast. This person was actually only half an hour slower than the Cyan Bird Letter and arrived at Dao Yi Mountain right on its heels!"

Song Yu had gone to the back mountain. At this moment, the only one capable of taking charge who walked out of the Sect Leader’s Hall was Yuu Miaolian. Seeing that tall, demon-like, and god-like figure land while holding Gu Xuanong, she immediately shouted, "All disciples, scatter quickly! Disperse! No one is allowed near here!"

Having learned of the terror of this mysterious Broken Immortal from the letter, the only thing Yuu Miaolian could do was evacuate the disciples as much as possible, preventing the innocent disciples on Dao Yi Mountain from being needlessly caught in the crossfire and killed.

RUSTLE!

At Yuu Miaolian’s command, the various Dao Yi Disciples who were originally about to gather over instantly froze in a daze. They seemed to have guessed something and then all retreated dozens of feet, not daring to surround the area anymore.

After evacuating the disciples, only her small group remained. Even though Yuu Miaolian knew perfectly well that there was a massive gap in strength between herself and this mysterious Broken Immortal, she couldn’t just let Dao Yi Mountain lose face. She immediately took the initiative to step forward and said loudly, "May I ask who your distinguished self is, and how this Emperor Yuan Gu Xuanong offended you? He has some ties to our Dao Yi Mountain. I wonder if you could put him down first before we speak."

By speaking up, Yuu Miaolian decided to first probe the other party’s background and tone, pretending she didn’t know about the Queen Mother Mountain’s warning letter at all. She figured the other party couldn’t possibly know that Queen Mother Mountain had already warned them of his intentions in advance.

But while Yuu Miaolian’s thoughts were sound, Yang Mogu merely looked at the unyielding and unbowed Yuu Miaolian with interest and smiled. "For a woman to have such courage... what a pity..."

Sensing something amiss, Yuu Miaolian frowned and asked, "What’s a pity?"

THUD!

Yang Mogu casually tossed Gu Xuanong, who had led the way, aside. Placing his hands behind his back, he slightly raised his head and muttered to himself, "To see an Immortal yet not kneel in worship—there is no greater sin!"

As soon as the words fell...

BOOM!

An indescribably terrifying aura emanated from Yang Mogu. Its tyrannical might was like a barrage of thunderbolts, and a terrifying heavenly fire spread out with him at the epicenter!

WHOOSH! WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH!

In the blink of an eye, visibly fiery-red ripples of qi formed substantial waves in the air, instantly bearing down on Yuu Miaolian, Zhang Liting, and the others.

CRACK!

The several of them, who hadn’t even reached the Great Innate Realm, were on the verge of having their bones broken and sinews snapped instantly, their bodies reduced to a puddle of bloody mud.

But at this moment...

"Bullshit Immortal!"

A cold, sharp shout rang out from nearby. Accompanied by this incredibly piercing voice, the seventh in the world, Teng Zijing, transformed into a whirlwind and instantly spread his wings, placing himself in front of Yuu Miaolian and the others.

WHOOSH!

His twenty-foot-long qi wings shielded the few of them behind him as he said coldly, "How dare you act wild at my master’s mountain gate!"

However, the instant he came into contact with Yang Mogu’s aura, his expression changed. "What? This person’s aura..." Under this aura, he actually felt like an ant-like bug, while the other party was an unreachable giant dragon.

Although Teng Zijing was controlled by Chen Sha’s Heart Spirit and had become a servant, it didn’t mean he was a person without memories or thoughts. His heart was instantly filled with horror. "Even my master’s father didn’t give me this kind of pressure back then!"

Even Chen Canxuan from back then didn’t possess an aura as terrifying as the person before him.

How could this be possible?! Where did this terrifying figure pop out from?!

"How can a mere ant wrestle with an Immortal?" Yang Mogu kept his hands behind his back, entirely unfazed by Teng Zijing’s sudden intervention. They were all just ants anyway. "Your master must be the so-called number one expert of the current era. I see you are quite loyal... Oh? So you’re being controlled by someone’s Heart Spirit. I didn’t expect this Chen Sha to have such methods. It truly surprises me."

As Yang Mogu spoke, he slowly brought a hand out from behind his back and gently pressed it toward Teng Zijing. "But where is he himself?"

In an instant, along with Yang Mogu’s gentle hand raise, the naturally occurring pressure instantly multiplied tenfold. Even the air in front of the Dao Yi Mountain plaza seemed to turn into flowing lead and mercury.

CRACK!

The white jade floor instantly collapsed.

The terrifying pressure was difficult to describe with words. Had it not been for the Cosmic Light Fragments of Chen Sha supporting Yuu Miaolian and Song Yu, they would have been crushed into a bloody pulp in the very first instant.

Gu Xuanong also groaned in pain under this indiscriminate pressure. Infinite despair welled up in his heart. Just a single person walking out of a temple possessed the power to crush the world. If everyone inside those temples across the world walked out, how terrifyingly would the world’s structure shift? At this moment, even Dao Yi Mountain of the world’s number one, Chen Sha, was about to become Yang Mogu’s plaything, let alone his own Yuan Country...

But right at this time, just as Gu Xuanong was about to pass out, his face flushed red, veins bulging on his forehead, and blood flowing from his seven apertures due to the pressure brought by Yang Mogu’s gentle wave of his hand...

BOOM!

Space seemed to tear open in an instant, and a figure crossed over from a great distance away.

WHOOSH!

This figure tore through the airflow and sound, directly shredding the terrifying pressure brought by Yang Mogu into nothingness in an instant.

"Huff..."

Everyone oppressed by Yang Mogu suddenly felt their bodies lighten. Gasping for air, they immediately looked up, only to see the figure of a Daoist draped in a loose Daoist Robe ahead of them.

He stood before them like a god.

The moment this figure broke through the air, Yang Mogu’s pupils shrank violently, sensing an unbelievable power. Once the figure stood still, he carefully looked at this handsome young Daoist who looked like a banished Immortal.

Yang Mogu frowned slightly and probed, "Are you Chen Sha?"

The newcomer was, of course, Chen Sha. Expressionless, he stood in front of everyone and stepped forward without saying a word in response.

BOOM!

As this step landed, even in Yang Mogu’s perception, it was as if an ancient god had violently slammed a hammer against the earth, causing the ground beneath his feet to tremble slightly for a moment.

Immediately after, a fist reflected and outlined in Yang Mogu’s eyes, growing clearer and clearer, along with Chen Sha’s eyes that looked at him as if looking at a dead man.

Feeling the Power Dao of this punch, his Heart Spirit went into a trance. "The Realm... behind this punch is?!"

Having this thought, he had already lost the best window to react. Moreover, Chen Sha’s attack was lightning fast, completely devoid of nonsense.

Yang Mogu could only instinctively splay his five fingers and push a palm forward, framing it in front of him to meet this punch.

BANG!

Upon contact, the overwhelming Broken Level Fist Power wreaked havoc outward, instantly shattering all the dirt and gravel in front of it into invisible dust.

And within this sky full of dust and airflow, something flew even faster than the scattering gravel.

WHOOSH!

It was Yang Mogu, who had taken the punch! His body was smashed backward, flying faster than the spreading airflow, until he became a tiny black dot amid the billowing dust at the very edge of everyone’s line of sight.

With one punch... he was blasted back hundreds of feet!