Chapter 734: 732. Each Has Their Fate

Translator: 549690339

Chen Luoyang tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair and casually said, “”The Yellow Springs World has been destroyed.”

Shen Tianzhao’s breathing instantly paused as he looked at Chen Luoyang in a daze.

Chen Luoyang calmly met his gaze. Shen Tianzhao’s eyes gradually turned blood-red, and the ferocious sword intent on his body was about to burst forth. It was almost impossible to contain it.

Chen Luoyang was indifferent as he looked at the blood-red-clothed youth in front of him.

Finally, Shen Tianzhao suppressed the agitation in his heart and calmed down.

His voice was painful and dry. ” I have lost my manners. Please punish me. It’s just that…” I only implore the Supreme Martial Artist to give me some pointers. The Yellow Spring World…It was completely destroyed. The Yin souls inside were also gone…What?”

“Taken away by Ming Zun.” Chen Luoyang’s tone didn’t change. “”When the Yellow Springs World was destroyed, it was already an empty shell.”

Shen Tianzhao was stunned again, and then he heaved a sigh of relief. He felt like he was about to collapse.

Chen Luoyang said, ” The world of the living in the mortal world and the world of the dead in the Netherworld will naturally come to an end later. I won’t allow the souls of the mortals to be manipulated by Ming Zun. ”

Destroying the Yellow Spring World and greatly reducing Ming Zun’s authority would not be easy for him to play with the dark souls again.

Slaying the reincarnation of the Buddhist Sect would only return a mouthful of blood.

Next, he had to find a way to regain his authority in order to regain his position as the Master of Netherworld Samsara.

The best way was to kill a large number of people and reconstruct the Yellow Spring.

“Supreme, please allow me to be your pawn when you conquer the Yellow Springs.” Shen Tianzhao bowed deeply.

“We’ll talk about it when the time comes.” Chen Luoyang looked at him and said, ” Right. Your master, Yun Jichong, had already fallen under Ye Tianmo’s hands a year ago. ”

Shen Tianzhao fell silent.

The blood-red light in his eyes dimmed a little, and his eyes turned black again.

” If I have enough power to advance, I’ll fight Ye Tianmo. ”

After a long while, Shen Tianzhao said, ” I rebelled against the Heavenly River. Master will definitely clean up the sect. However, everything I know comes from him. I will do my best to give him an explanation. ”

Chen Luoyang shook his head. ” There’s no need for that. Ye Tianmo has already died by my hands. ”

Shen Tianzhao bowed solemnly to Chen Luoyang once again. “”Thank you, Autarch.”

” No need. Yun Jichong has nothing to do with me killing Ye Tianmo. ” Chen Luoyang said, ” You may leave. If you stay in the Mortal Dust World, you have to abide by my rules. It’s the same for the Blood River lineage and you. ”

“I will follow the Supreme One’s teachings and dare not disobey.” Shen Tianzhao bowed and left.

Chen Luoyang watched as the other party disappeared and shook his head slightly.

The Buddhist Sect had been crippled by him, and the Misery Sea lineage had no big natural enemies.

Within the land of the Ancient Qin, whether it was Li Gucheng’s faction or Leng Ji’s faction, they would not be able to pose a fatal threat to the Misery in the short term. Misery needed to be wary of other Holy Lands.

But the Blood River was in trouble.

As long as Shen Tianzhao continued to train in the blood river for a while, he would have a high chance of crossing the gap like Antian Xue and breaking through to Martial Honor.

Even if the Blood River Branch had Old Freak Blood River, one of the top ten Martial Saints of the mortal world, they wouldn’t be able to stop Shen Tianzhao’s sword from destroying the Blood River.

This was their fate.

The world of mortals was in turmoil. Let them be.

Previously, the Demon Lord ruled by doing nothing and never gave pointers to the people under him. The internal friction in the mortal world was intense, so the number of top experts entered the other realms.

Chen Luoyang didn’t intend to quell the conflict in the mortal world.

An appropriate amount of conflict would help to train people. However, one had to pay attention to the scale and not be as intense as before.

At the same time, with the guidance of his Scripture of Foolishness, the vital qi that the mortal world had lost would be replenished very quickly.

Without the blood river, other experts would naturally rise.

Relatively speaking, the disappearance of the Dark Sky Blood and the decline of the Blood River’s fortune had the greatest impact on the Heavenly River lineage.

The people from the Heavenly River who had been suppressed by the Blood River and chased all over the world could finally catch their breath.

However, it was still unknown whether he could completely recover from this.

They were in a delicate situation.

Even without the Blood River, there might be other demonic holy lands taking the opportunity to beat up the Heavenly River.

As a former pillar of the righteous path, the Heavenly River had drawn too much hatred over the years, not just the Blood River family.

If that was all, it would be fine. After all, the Heavenly River had its low point in history.

However, there was still an awkward figure in the Heavenly River lineage.

The former Sword Emperor of the Divine Lands, Tao WangJi.

He was Ying Qingqing’s grandfather.

Of course, Zhuo Qingxi did not intend to talk to him about this matter, and the news had not spread yet.

But if the news leaked out in the mortal world, then Tao WangJi would be very embarrassed.

Ying Qingqing’s heart was attached to the Xihe Realm, and her heart was tied to the Heavenly Lord Ling Yang.

The Mortal World and the Xihe World were in a delicate balance.

It was one thing for Chen to have a relationship with the Young Master of Heaven, and another for someone in the mortal world to have such a complicated relationship with the Xihe Realm.

If Chen Luoyang didn’t speak clearly, everyone would inevitably guess his thoughts. At that time, Tao WangJi would have a headache.

It didn’t matter what relationship he had with Ying Qingqing and Xihe Realm. As long as he didn’t anger a Supreme Being surnamed Chen, it was enough for everyone to make a fuss.

This was also fate. Old Tao and Tian He would slowly fight for themselves.

Chen Luoyang smiled and retracted his thoughts.

He stood up from his seat and walked around the hall.

After walking for a while, he stopped and extended a hand.

Black fog appeared in front of his palm, and three things appeared from the black fog.

A black pillar.

A roulette.

It was an ancient bell covered in cracks.

They were the three great treasures left behind by the Devil Buddha, the Bitter Sea Devil Shield, the Great Reincarnation Plate, and the Ainirvana Bell.

Chen Luoyang retracted his palm and quietly looked at the three Devil Buddha treasures.

The three treasures were silent at first, but then they began to tremble.

There was a graceful aura that was faintly discernible that was emitted from the three treasures. It connected into a line and was captured by Chen Luoyang continuously.

After reaching the Martial God Realm, Chen Luoyang gained a new understanding of these three artifacts and figured out their details.

After a long while, Chen Luoyang stretched out a finger and tapped on the Bitter Sea Demonic Banners.

The Bitter Sea Demonic Barrier shattered instantly and turned into an endless sea of bitterness.

After that, Chen Luoyang shattered the Great Reincarnation Disc and evolved the Six Paths of Reincarnation above the Bitter Sea.

In the end, he retracted his finger and punched the ANirvana Bell.

The cracked Ainirvana Bell finally shattered completely, shattering the power of Nirvana Realm and shaking Samsara and the sea of bitterness.

Chen Luoyang took a step forward and stepped into the Bitter Sea of Reincarnation. Then, he raised his hand and began practicing martial arts.

From the first move, Devil’s Purging All Lives, he practiced all the way to the seventh move, Endless Sea of Bitterness, followed by the eighth move, Eternal Reincarnation, and the ninth move, Shattering Paramita.

The nine moves of the Tathagata Demon Palm were combined into one.

At this moment, Chen Luoyang’s movements didn’t stop and he attacked again.

This move was halted halfway, but the Bitter Sea Reincarnation in front of Chen Luoyang was completely shattered.

In his mind, there was a faint light flashing.

The light seemed to be in an endless and far-reaching place, disappearing without a trace.

In the light, a dark Buddha sat upright. It seemed to have formed a palm print. It was extremely domineering, mysterious, and evil.

Chen Luoyang smiled when he saw this. He retracted his palm and stopped his palm strike.

At this moment, the illusory scene formed by the surrounding martial intent had completely disappeared, leaving only the empty hall and Chen Luoyang.

The three Devil Buddha magic tools disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared in the world.

The treasure left behind by the Devil Buddha that the orthodox Buddhist sects wanted to destroy no longer existed.

However, the remaining Buddhist disciples in the Mortal World suddenly felt an ominous feeling. It was as if their spiritual altars were covered in dust and it was difficult for them to see their true selves.

In Luoyang City, Chen Luoyang seemed to be able to sense the feelings of the monks in the mortal world.

He laughed and shook his head.

The western paradise was destroyed by him. Right now, there were only two or three buddha successors left in the mortal world. It was unknown if they would be able to develop a buddhist sacred ground like the western paradise in the future.

It was also worth looking forward to seeing what kind of fate they would have next.

Chen Luoyang sat back down on his seat and summoned Su Wei’s family.

Su Wei and Liu Si had received Chen Luoyang’s instructions. When they came to see him, they also brought their son, Little Su Yuan.

It had been almost four years since they first met in the Divine Lands. The little fellow was now six or seven years old.

At this age, it was already time for children to start learning martial arts.

Chen had not forgotten his responsibility as a master.

“Let’s start with the Fiendgod Blood.” Chen Luoyang smiled indifferently.

A mysterious light flashed in his eyes.

Little Su Yuan’s eyes immediately flashed.

The next moment, the Netherworld Sea Curse Seal appeared on the child’s forehead.

However, Su Yuan did not lose his emotions like when the Netherworld Sea Curse Seal acted up in the past. He did not become cold and heartless.

His big eyes were still lively as he bowed to Chen Luoyang. “”Thank you for your teachings, Master.”

Then, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the hall to cultivate.

Su Wei was still a little nervous.

Although he was different from before and had been reborn, he was still nervous when it came to his son.

If one couldn’t cross the first threshold of the Ancient Gods Clan’s Divine Demon Blood, one would explode and die.

“At most, I won’t be able to enter the sect. There won’t be anything else.” Chen Luoyang smiled.

“Thank you, Supreme Martial Artist.” Su Wei was pleasantly surprised.

Chen Luoyang waved his hand. ” Whether or not one can enter the sect depends on the cultivator’s own standards. However, Little Yuan’s talent is sufficient. ”

Before he finished speaking, the child sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and a dark golden light flashed in his eyes.

It was clearly a sign that the Ancient Gods Clan’s Godfiend Blood had already reached the basic level.

Su Wei and Liu Si were still shocked when they saw this.

Countless people’s expressions changed when they talked about it. In the entire Mortal World, the difficulty and danger of cultivating the God Demon Blood was one of the highest. Little Su Yuan actually did not need to enter the seven treasures to successfully cross that threshold.

This should be a unique thing in the entire history of Ancient Gods Clan.

“The Sutra of Ignorance that I wrote is not suitable for a child to build his foundation. However, a seed has been planted. It will depend on his own luck in the future.” Chen Luoyang said.

Then, the figure of the Ancient God Xuan Ming appeared in his eyes.

Little Su Wei couldn’t help but jump up from the ground and put up a fist stance. It was the Mysterious Underworld of the Divine Martial Demon Fist.