No magical treasure in the world, not even a taboo treasure, could possibly measure up to the light unleashed by the broken face of the god. After all, it was the gaze of a god. No matter what almighty cultivation base someone had, even if they had divine abilities and daoist magics that could transform heaven and earth, none of them... could possibly compare to the broken face of the god in the dome of heaven. It came down to a pressure by a greater level of life, and it hung over the heads of the countless species on Revered Ancient, like a death sentence.0
As the wooden box opened, and the shapeless, colorless light emerged, the dome of heaven transformed. The clouds seethed, becoming a sea of fury. The lands below blurred in unprecedented fashion, to the point where nothing could be seen clearly. At the same time, something like chanting could be heard, a sound that could shake the soul, filling heaven and earth, destabilizing the bodies of all beings. It was impossible to say if the chanting was what made the world blur, or if the world twisted and distorted because of the light. Either way, the Eight Sect Coalition was surrounded by the effect; everything blurred and everything distorted.2
Then, a strong mutagen like that from a forbidden region suddenly swept forth. It came from the ground, from the river, from even the dust. Every brick and tile, every food item, everything that existed suddenly erupted with streams of dark fog. The clouds above churned as they turned pitch black. Crimson lightning crackled within them, and then drops of blood began to fall as rain.1
This was just as if the eyes of the god above had opened and were gazing at the Eight Sect Coalition!0
It was unimaginable.0
It defied contemplation!0
It was completely terrifying!!0
Just like the little city Xu Qing had been in back in South Phoenix, the Eight Sect Coalitions megacity could do nothing as the blood rain fell. The power of a god was majestic, and could change the life course of any and all living beings. They had absolutely no say in the matter. The entire Eight Sect Coalition was rapidly turning into a forbidden region!0
All of the sects and groups in Emperor-Receiving Prefecture were shocked to the core when they realized what was happening. The fluctuations emanating from that area were astonishing.0
Within the coalition, it didnt matter if someone was a mortal or a patriarch. They couldnt flee. In that moment, everything had transformed into despair!0
Buildings in the coalition crumbled into ruins. Life force was polluted, and mutation blotches blossomed on the skin of countless people. It didnt matter how high someones cultivation base was, or what they normally did to keep the mutagen within them under control. Right now, that mutagen was raging wildly. It happened to the mortals, and the cultivators couldnt escape. Not even heaven and earth were spared. The fate of everyone and everything was now being affected.0
The megacity turned pitch black, and howls of grief rose up far and wide. It was so shrill and despairing that anyone who heard would feel chills running down their spine, and both their gazes and their souls inside their body went dim.0
Some disciples who had high levels of mutagen but kept them under control... suddenly lost control, and either exploded into clouds of gore or turned into blackish violet corpses. Mutations also occurred. Numerous cultivators skin cracked, blood oozing out as they transformed into vicious beasts. At the same time, grues popped out of nowhere.0
The mere opening of that wooden box threw the entire Eight Sect Coalition into utter chaos. It was like a hell on earth.2
Sir Bloodsmelter and Master Seventh both reacted with intense shock, and it was the same with the other patriarchs and matriarchs of the coalition. None of them could possibly have imagined this ever happening; it wildly surpassed anything they could have predicted.0
Normally speaking, the patriarchs and matriarchs were incredibly powerful, but right now, they also had seemingly unending mutagen pouring into them, causing them to bleed profusely. They wanted to do something, but when under the gaze of a god, they lost control of their own functions. Mutagen went wild within them, and if they wanted to control it, they had to focus complete attention inward.0
Only the coalition president seemed able to deal with the situation. However, he was also trembling, mutagen going wild within him as he looked down at the ground below. His eyes contained a terror that had not been visible there for many years.0
The gaze of the god above? Who... who are you??0
As the blood rain fell down onto the eight shocked sects, the young man in the mask looked up. Drops of the rain fell onto his mask, flowed downward, and then dropped to the ground. His eyes contained reminiscence, and even a bit of regret as he walked through the blood rain.0
If one looked closely, it would be possible to see that despite the pouring blood rain and the shocking mutagen, the candied fruit he held didnt have a speck of contamination. He was protecting it carefully.0
As he walked, Night Dove followed, eyes burning with fanaticism and worship. Carrying the box reverently, he hurried along.0
The two of them walked the street, and the young mans gaze dropped to the patriarchs and matriarchs. It eventually stopped on Sir Bloodsmelter and Master Seventh.0
It was reasonable for you people to kill Bai Li. It was also reasonable for me to take the head of his killer, and also watch the performance.5Alll test novl on novelbn/(.)cm
It was the first time he said anything to anyone in the Eight Sect Coalition. And having said that one thing, he flew up into the sky with Night Dove.0
He waved his hand, causing Master Shengyun and Chu Tianqun to tremble. Eyes full of reverence, they approached the young man and followed him.0
No one in the Eight Sect Coalition could do anything other than look on. None could interfere. From beginning to end, the young man seemed completely calm and casual. Just like when he had walked on the street, he would go wherever he wanted, and no one could stop him.0
Just before going over the horizon, the young man spoke again, his voice soft. Yet it echoed into the ears of the glaring president.0
You just call hm a god. We call hm a living god. 0
Next in line were three people. And two of them were Master Shengyun and his father, Chu Tianqun.