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Chapter 3670 The True Colors Are Revealed

On the celestial ship.

All one hundred Immortal Kings from the Miscellaneous Peaks appeared here.

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult was also prominently listed.

originally.

He did not want to go to the so-called Immortal Cliff Domain.

After all, in the eyes of the Yellow Millet Cult Leader, a secret realm of a low-level immortal domain was no different from a piece of junk.

however.

The Yellow Millet Cult Leader could not refuse Elder Zafeng's order.

and so.

In order not to expose himself, the leader of the Huangliang Cult had no choice but to go along.

After all, before he had prepared everything needed for the possession, he naturally wanted to ensure that nothing went wrong.

There shouldn't be any major problems in taking a trip to the Immortal Cliff Domain.

therefore.

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult simply let it go.

now.

He listened to the conversations of the other disciples from the miscellaneous peaks, his expression remaining calm and revealing no emotional fluctuations.

"Junior Brother Fang doesn't seem very interested in this secret realm?"

A voice came from inside, and Fang Du knew who it was without even looking.

He shook his head and smiled, "Junior brother, I'm just worried about whether there are any dangers in this Immortal Cliff Domain secret realm."

These mysterious realms, suspected to be the domain of ancient immortals, are probably not so simple.

This sentence.

Senior Brother Lin nodded in agreement: "You're right, the Ancient Immortal Realm is indeed not simple. Speaking of which, I once explored an Ancient Immortal Realm with others. As a result, more than 20 Immortal Kings went in, but less than five of them came out alive."

The secret realm left behind by that ancient immortal was not a source of inherited resources at all, but rather a trap deliberately set by the other party.

By the end, Senior Brother Lin was quite resentful.

Fang Du was speechless at this.

In his view, most of the secret realms in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm were traps.

the reason is simple.

He sometimes liked to leave behind so-called secret realms to ambush and kill other cultivators who entered them.

The reason for doing this was simply that the leader of the Yellow Millet Cult thought it was fun.

In fact.

How many people would truly be willing to leave behind a secret realm to benefit future cultivators?

Most cultivators are cunning and sinister; even if they die, they will leave behind a secret realm to accompany them in death.

Even now, there are still many secret realms he left behind in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, which he uses to kill other cultivators.

But the leader of the Yellow Millet Cult didn't say these things aloud.

"Based on your experience, senior brother, could this secret realm also be a trap?"

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult raised an eyebrow slightly.

Senior Brother Lin shook his head: "It's hard to say, but even if it's a trap, we're not afraid. There are a total of nine hundred Immortal Kings among the cultivators of our Nine Peaks. Let alone an ancient immortal secret realm, even a living ancient immortal would be enough to overwhelm it."

So, you and I don't need to worry too much.

For us, the most important thing now is to see if we can find any opportunities within this ancient immortal realm!

For cultivators of average talent like them, they need a great deal of good fortune to advance further.

Unless there is a great opportunity.

The possibility of breaking through to the Ancient Immortal Realm in the future is not high.

In the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, most cultivators are like this.

This is why, even though many secret realms are huge pitfalls, many cultivators are still willing to plunge headlong into them.

They were gambling, betting that the secret realm wasn't a trap, but a true opportunity.

Upon hearing this...

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult remained noncommittal.

Seeing that he wasn't very willing to talk, Senior Brother Lin didn't say anything more.

……

It took several months to travel from the Xuantian Dao Sect to the Immortal Cliff Domain.

When the immortal ship broke through the sky and entered this immortal realm, many cultivators looked at the scene before them with complicated expressions.

Mountains and rivers collapsed!

The earth cracked open!

A faint ethereal aura, and the ruins of the immortal mountain city.

All the signs indicate that this immortal realm has been completely transformed into a desolate wasteland.

Without a long period of recuperation, it will be difficult to truly recover.

but.

Despite this.

Everyone recovered quickly.

As they traversed the Immortal Realm, this was not the first time they had witnessed such a sight.

The immortal realms most affected by the great calamity and the dark turmoil were those ranked lower.

These immortal realms are too weak to withstand the great calamity.

Even a minor calamity could wipe out all life in a celestial realm.

As the celestial ship ventured deeper, a mountain range came into view, shrouded in celestial light and emanating a mysterious aura. The space itself appeared to be slightly distorted and rippling, as if something was hidden behind it.

"arrive!"

"This is where the ancient immortal realm is located!"

"Be careful, lest an opportunity turn into a trap!"

Some cultivators were excited, but most remained calm.

As disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect, they had seen quite a lot of things. While an ancient immortal realm was certainly precious to an immortal king, it wasn't to the point of complete madness.

soon.

After the disciples of the Immortal King, led by Jiufeng, discussed the matter amongst themselves, they entered the secret realm one after another.

The leader of the Yellow Millet Sect also stepped into the secret realm. A spatial fluctuation came from it, but after realizing that there was no threat, he did not resist.

But the next breath.

The spatial fluctuation dissipated.

The entrance to the secret realm has disappeared.

But he remained where he was.

This scene.

The Yellow Millet Cult Leader's expression changed slightly, and he reacted immediately.

Before he could make a move, a figure in purple robes slowly appeared.

"Sect Master... Bah, how did you discover me?"

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult instinctively shouted something, but then realized what he was doing and his expression turned cold.

With Shen Changqing here, many things need no further explanation.

obviously.

The other party discovered his whereabouts.

Those disciples who entered the secret realm were all transferred to other places by that spatial power, leaving only himself behind; the purpose was self-evident.

but.

What truly puzzled the Yellow Millet Cult Leader was that he believed he had concealed himself well enough that even a Nine Tribulation Half-Saint would find it difficult to detect any clues.

How did a Celestial Emperor discover his own problem?

Shen Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze towards the leader of the Huangliang Cult filled with seriousness.

"From the moment you entered the Xuantian Dao Sect, I discovered you, but it was inconvenient to take action within the sect."

However, I am more curious about what a dignified Ninth Tribulation Half-Saint would do by infiltrating my Xuantian Dao Sect.

Furthermore… what is your identity?

Shen Changqing did not act immediately, but instead asked all the questions that were on his mind.

Upon hearing this...

The Yellow Millet Cult Leader laughed: "So it seems I underestimated you!"

He never expected that a Celestial Emperor would have such means to see through his disguise.

Then.

The smile on Huang Liang's face vanished, and his eyes turned cold.

"Since you know my strength, why do you still dare to come alone? Do you think you can be my opponent with your own strength?"

The words fell.

An invisible aura emanated from him, causing the vast immortal realm's sky and void to freeze. The powerful and terrifying pressure, like a divine mountain, pressed down on Shen Changqing.

"boom!!"

The space collapsed instantly, and the terrifying pressure made Shen Changqing feel his body sink. The void beneath his feet suddenly exploded, and his blood and qi stagnated. Even the flesh that supported the black armor seemed unable to withstand this pressure.

Fortunately.

Shen Changqing ultimately withstood this pressure.

The black battle armor was indeed a half-step second-grade innate imperial weapon.

Bearing such a treasure, his physical defenses have also reached a corresponding level.

A ninth-tribulation half-saint is indeed terrifying.

However, it is impossible to suppress a half-saint with one's own aura.

Seeing Shen Changqing block such power, the Yellow Millet Cult Leader narrowed his eyes.

“There are very few cultivators in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm who can reach this level of Immortal Emperor.”

Originally, I didn't want to act so quickly; I wanted to wait until I was fully prepared before possessing you.

Now that things have come to this point, I have no more reservations!

now.

The leader of the Yellow Millet Cult no longer wanted to waste any more time.

If my identity is exposed, so be it.

As long as I suppress this Xuan Tian Sword Master, I can slowly collect the things needed for the possession later.

Moreover.

If you can suppress and imprison the other party, you can also reduce many variables out of thin air.

Think about this.

The Yellow Millet Cult Leader immediately took action. With a single step, a vast river of the Great Dao surged behind him, and terrifying Daoist power manifested as the Dharma Image of the Great Dream Heavenly Monarch.

This method is similar to the celestial beings looking down upon the mortal world, their vast and unfathomable power suppressing the entire immortal realm.

"Great Dream Heavenly Lord...you are a member of the Yellow Millet God Cult!"

The moment Shen Changqing saw this Dharma image appear, all his remaining doubts were completely confirmed.

"Excellent... I, the Dream Master, offer up your physical body; this is the greatest honor of your life!"

Now that the leader of the Yellow Millet Cult has reached this point, he no longer intends to hide his identity, and he speaks indifferently.

At the same time, the Dharma Image of the Great Dream Heavenly Lord behind him also moved, and his right hand, which was big enough to cover the sky and the sun, grabbed down, trying to completely suppress Shen Changqing.

Even before this terrifying power of the Ninth Tribulation Half-Saint Realm had truly touched him, Shen Changqing already felt an extremely terrifying pressure.

A demigod of the ninth tribulation!

This was the most powerful opponent he had ever faced.

Before the force of the attack had fully landed, Shen Changqing felt as if his own body and blood were groaning in agony. His once-proud foundation appeared weak and feeble in the face of absolute power.

but--

Rao is so.

Shen Changqing was not afraid.

With a thought, he summoned the blood-red immortal sword from his sea of ​​consciousness, and his immortal power surged toward the sword like a burst dam.

In just a moment, Shen Changqing's immortal power was completely exhausted.

At the same time.

An ancient power, seemingly severing countless ages, arose spontaneously from the Soul-Destroying Sword, and a phantom figure, whose true face was obscured, appeared from the void.

The phantom figure gripped the sword hilt and casually swung the sword at the Yellow Millet Cult Leader.

This seemingly effortless sword strike silently disintegrated and vanished from the void, its crimson sword light seemingly capable of piercing through the chaotic universe and severing all paths of heaven and earth.

The power of the Great Dream Heavenly Monarch's Dharma Form could not withstand even one round of the crimson sword light before it dissipated.

An unprecedented sense of terror welled up from the depths of the Yellow Millet Cult Leader's heart. His previous confident expression had vanished, and his indifferent eyes were now filled with horror. (End of Chapter)