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Chapter 1801: Farewell, Nether Emperor

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"The Xuanming Sect will not let you go—"

A deity let out one last, bitter roar of rage. His flesh and soul vanished in an instant. The remaining power poured into the Blood Banner, making this treasured artifact's ghostly aura even more intense.

Shen Changqing reached out a hand, and the blood banner fell into his grasp.

Compared to before.

Now, the number of ghosts within the Blood Banner has successfully surpassed one hundred. However, the overall strength of the ghosts is not particularly strong, with only half of them being comparable to a divine king.

However, Shen Changqing didn't pay much attention to this.

Just as he put away the blood banner, he looked in another direction and said with a faint smile, "You're here!"

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"Greetings, Lord Mayor!"

The Yin-Yang Saint Lord clasped his fists and said.

Following the guidance of the Absolute Heart Seal, even in the vast expanse of the ancient world, he found Shen Changqing's whereabouts.

In the middle of their conversation.

The Yin-Yang Saint Master's gaze fell upon the blood banner.

This priceless treasure gave him a feeling of unease.

“I heard that Elder Jiu Ying of the Xuanming Sect possesses a treasure called the Blood Banner, which contains 108,000 ghostly souls. It is extremely ferocious. I wonder what is different between Elder Jiu Ying's Blood Banner and the one in the mayor's hands”

"This is the Blood Banner of Jiǔ Yīng. Since Jiǔ Yīng has fallen, the Blood Banner has come into my possession."

Shen Changqing's expression was calm, the origin of the blood banner was nothing to hide.

>

Upon hearing this.

The Yin-Yang Saint Master's eyes flickered with a strange light.

The Yin-Yang Holy Land had torn its face with the Xuanming Sect, so as the master of this Holy Land, he naturally knew very well how much hidden strength the Xuanming Sect possessed.

Below the three Divine Emperors of Xuanming Sect, there are a group of Divine Jun elders. Among them, Jiu Ying's strength is almost at the top level among all Divine Jun elders.

He is much stronger than Kong Changyu, whom I had killed myself before.

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Now.

Jiǔ Yīng's death.

The protective treasure, the Blood Banner, all fell into Shen Changqing's hands.

If this news were to come out, it would likely cause a stir.

But——

Upon considering Shen Changqing's past achievements, the Yin-Yang Saint Master felt a sense of relief in his heart.

This is the time.

The azure sky trembles abruptly.

Black blood rain poured down, and the vision of a great road crying and collapsing descended. Then, streaks of light shot over. The Yin-Yang Saint Lord instinctively reached out and grabbed the streak of light.

With palms spread open, fragments of terrifyingly powerful rules lay quietly there.

The Divine Emperor has fallen.

The power of the rules one possesses dissipates.

This is a test.

Some of these rules returned to heaven and earth, while others were transformed into fragments scattered across the four directions.

What the Yin-Yang Holy Master seized was just a fragment of the rules left behind by the fallen God Emperor.

"Another God Emperor has fallen. The City Lord previously mentioned that the ancient Dust God Emperor was hunting down other God Emperors. I dare to ask, does the City Lord know why the Ancient Dust God Emperor would attack other God Emperors"

The Yin-Yang Saint Master consciously put away the fragments of rules and then looked at Shen Changqing and asked.

As for this.

Shen Changqing said, "The ancient divine emperor's reincarnation, what they want to do, who knows the reason. But you don't have to worry too much, before these divine emperors are extinct, that one is impossible to take action against other cultivators."

But if we wait until all the other God Emperors die out, then it's hard to say!

His words fell silent.

The Yin-Yang Holy Master's face looked a little grim.

Whether the preceding words of Shen Changqing were true or false, that's for each individual to judge. However, Yin Yang Saint Lord felt that there was nothing particularly problematic with what the other party said afterwards.

The Ancient Dust Divine Emperor wouldn't act without a reason. Waiting until the other Divine Emperors were dead, then targeting the remaining cultivators would greatly increase their chances of success.

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Over the past few days, over a dozen fallen divine emperors have appeared. That one clearly has the ability to find the locations of other cultivators. If they truly go on a killing spree, I fear we will have nowhere to hide!

The Yin-Yang Saint Lord's brows were tightly furrowed, and his words were full of gravity.

The power of that ancient god emperor astonished him.

"When you reach the mountain, there will be a way. Just observe and wait for things to unfold."

"The city lord's conduct is indeed calm!"

The Yin-Yang Saint Lord gazed deeply at the other party. Shen Changqing gave him the feeling that he seemed indifferent to everything, as if nothing could arouse his attention.

Shen Changqing changed the subject: "Have you heard anything about the Xuanming Sect's movements"

"Does the city lord want to cause trouble for the Xuanming Sect"

"Hmm..."

“The whereabouts of the ancient realm are hard to find, and I have no knowledge of the whereabouts of the Xuanming Sect cultivators.”

The Yin-Yang Saint Master shook his head.

When Shen Changqing heard this, there wasn't much regret on his face.

He was just casually asking, he didn't expect to actually hear from the Yin-Yang Saint Master about the whereabouts of all the Xuanming Sect cultivators.

Immediately.

Shen Changqing's thoughts spread, constantly expanding outwards, relentlessly searching for the whereabouts of the Xuanming Sect cultivators.

In a mere instant, he could perceive everything within a radius of billions of miles.

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Within the scope of his divine sense, many cultivators appeared before him one by one. Among them were a considerable number of cultivators from the Xuanming Sect, but their strength was not strong, with the highest only reaching the initial stage of the Divine Monarch realm.

These cultivators are not the targets Shen Changqing is looking for.

So.

Shen Changqing continued to expand his divine sense.

The ancient world's suppression seal had little effect on him.

This is what I am doing.

Not long.

Shen Changqing's mouth curved into a smile, and he immediately flew in a certain direction. Yin Yang Saint Master was slightly taken aback, then followed closely behind.

"Boom!"

A mournful howl echoed as the Demonic Beast's massive body crashed to the ground. The Hell Emperor's face was as cold as ice as he directly drained all the blood from the Demonic Beast's body. Gazing at the desiccated corpse, his expression remained as dark and unyielding as ever.

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She is in a bad mood now.

It's pretty bad.

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The reason is very simple.

In recent days, dozens of Divine Emperors have fallen, including one from the Xuanming Sect.

And moreover.

It's unclear who is deliberately hunting down other cultivators from the Xuanming Sect.

Over these few days, the Xuanming Sect has suffered the loss of dozens of Divine Lords, and even numerous Divine Masters.

I thought that this time entering the ancient realm was to find the opportunity of Emperor Guchen, so that the Xuanming Sect's strength could advance further.

Now that's just great.

Fate did not smile upon me.

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However, the Xuanming Sect suffered heavy losses.

In a short period of time, the strength of such a large sect had been reduced by at least one-fourth. If this continued, it was possible that the entire Xuan Ming Sect would be destroyed here.

This moment.

The Underworld Emperor's heart was also filled with regret.

If she knew that the Ancient Realm was just a trap set by the ancient Dust God Emperor, she would absolutely not have plunged headfirst into it, and she would certainly not have led the entire sect's elite forces into it.

It's a pity.

It's too late to regret now.

Having entered the ancient realm, there was no turning back. With countless Divine Emperors falling, even the Underworld Emperor sensed something amiss.

Even with her current abilities, the possibility of forcefully breaking through the spatial seal of the ancient realm and leaving this place is extremely slim.

Just then.

The Nether Emperor seemed to sense something, and turned his head towards where he had come from. Two figures were flying in that direction.

The white-robed monk at the head was quite unfamiliar to her, but the monk beside him, the Underworld Emperor, was very familiar.

"Yin Yang Saint Master!"

The Nether Emperor's brows furrowed slightly.

If she had encountered the Yin-Yang Saint Master in the past, she would have captured and subdued the opponent without hesitation, then brought them to the Xuanming Sect for slow research.

But now.

The Dark Emperor's eyes fell on the white-clothed cultivator at the front. The other person gave her a rather subtle feeling.

> On the other side.

When the Yin-Yang Saint Master saw the Underworld Emperor, his face involuntarily changed.

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He never expected that the Ancient Realm was so vast, and he would actually meet this person with Shen Changqing.

The Yin-Yang Saint Lord had long heard of the Evil Reputation of the Nether Emperor.

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The opponent was a top expert from the Xuanming Sect, a powerhouse at the level of Divine Emperor Six. If Shen Changqing wasn't by his side, he would have wanted to turn tail and run right now.

Just kidding.

>

When two deities meet the Nether Emperor, a powerhouse at the sixth level of the Divine Emperor realm, it's akin to offering up their heads.

It was just Shen Changqing's calm expression that slightly calmed Yin Yang Saint Master's heart.

"You are the Hades Emperor!"

Shen Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Underworld Emperor with a look of indifference. His heart was untouched by this peerless and alluring beauty.

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The Emperor of the Underworld, Liu Mei slightly frowned: "Who are you, Your Excellency This Emperor doesn't remember any strong cultivators like you entering the ancient realm..."

"Wait, you're the lord of Hongshan City!"

The Nether Emperor seemed to have thought of something, and when he looked at Shen Changqing again, his eyes were filled with understanding.

She hadn't thought in that direction at first, but seeing the appearance of the Yin-Yang Saint Master and combining it with Shen Changqing's unfamiliar face, she concluded that the other party must have used disguising techniques.

One comes and goes.

The identity of the white-clothed cultivator was immediately revealed.

Lord of Hongshan!

Elite martial artists from the Shangguan clan.

Having figured out the other party's background, a cold smile appeared on the Nether Emperor's face.

“Very well, Your Majesty had not yet gone to find you, but you have come to me of your own accord. Since you are here now, none of you shall leave!”

The moment the words left his mouth.

The Nether Emperor had already taken direct action.

Only to see the opponent's jade hand strike out, the power of the Great Dao rules surged and rolled, covering the void and the heavens. The momentum was like the sky collapsing, and the might of a sixth-rank Divine Emperor was undeniably revealed at this moment.

"Be careful!"

The Yin-Yang Saint Lord was astounded. The Emperor of Hell's attack was merely an ordinary strike, yet it sent tremors throughout his body, as if he were imprisoned by power, unable to move even an inch.

By this time, the Yin-Yang Saint Master finally truly understood the vast difference between a God Emperor at the sixth level and a God Sovereign.

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Such powerful beings should not be considered rivals even for oneself now. Even if one day, one truly breaks through to the Divine Emperor realm and masters the power of three Dao rules, they would still be far from a match.

This blow.

The Yin-Yang Saint Master had already smelled the breath of death.

Now, he can only pin his hopes on Shen Changqing. If the other party can't hold out, then this day next year will be the death anniversary of both of them.

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"The Emperor's Sixth Realm is gone…"

Seeing the mighty palm strike coming, Shen Changqing smiled faintly. Between his raised palms, a crimson sword qi pierced through the void, instantly colliding with the mighty palm strike.

In the instant that the two forces collided, a shockwave of earth-shattering magnitude spread outwards.

Then.

Just then, the Grand Dao's palm strike shattered, and crimson sword qi howled through the air. In an instant, it had reached the Nether Emperor's face.

The Nether Emperor was startled, and immediately sacrificed an ancient bell.

The ancient bell swelled in the wind, growing from the size of a palm to several feet tall. Daoist rhymes swirled on its dark surface, and pitch-black flames rose out of thin air, devouring everything like a monstrous beast.

In the next instant, a ferocious giant beast emerged from the black flames, tearing towards the crimson sword energy.

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