Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 644 Those who defy me shall perish!
The light in his eyes faded.

Li Wushou's expression also became indifferent.

Gazing at "Wu Qinghe," his words suddenly aged, and he replied calmly:

"I roam freely in this world, when have I ever escaped? On the contrary, have you ever gone out recklessly?"

If we're talking about accepting fate, then you should accept the fate of the First Emperor!
If you hadn't committed rebellion, you would have long since lived a carefree and transcendent life, instead of being reduced to this wretched existence.

Upon hearing Li Wushou's words, Wu Qinghe's expression suddenly became agitated.

"The First Dragon?!"

What right does someone who so easily betrays their principles have to make me accept my fate?

Since the beginning of chaos, I have been the only one in the universe.

The First Emperor acted perversely and defied the will of Heaven.

"You think you can replace me?!"

This thunderous sound reverberated throughout heaven and earth.

The numerous powerful figures who had retreated to a great distance were all trembling with fear, constantly clutching their foreheads and crying out in pain.

Although they couldn't hear what "Wu Qinghe" and "Li Wushou" were saying, at the very moment "Wu Qinghe" became excited, a void storm suddenly arose deep in the void and in the sky of the divine realm.

Although their sacred realm and divine kingdom were hidden in various secret places, they still could not ignore this storm.

One by one, they trembled violently from the wind, to the point that their spirits and divine senses were constantly shattered by the void storm.

The Holy Realm, the divine kingdom, stands alone in the void and the sky, like a drop in the ocean, appearing somewhat precarious, just like the fate of everyone else.

On the other side, the many Supreme Elders of the Primordial Saint Sect standing in front of Wu Zhuangyuan could not hear what the two were saying either.

Although their expressions showed less anguish than those of the venerable ones who had established the sacred realm and divine kingdom.

However, the Dao patterns within his body were also trembling incessantly, and his own Dao foundation seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

If they hadn't been close to Wu Zhuangyuan and protected by the power of his ultimate inner world, they would probably have crumbled like the rocks surrounding the Innate Sacred Sect.

Such power caused everyone to turn pale with fright.

It was just a little emotional venting, yet it was so unbearable for everyone.

Is this a fairy?
Who is Li Wushou?

Seeing Li Wushou, whose expression remained calm and unmoved by external things, everyone was both surprised and full of anticipation.

At this moment, he no longer regarded Li Wushou as a junior.

Judging from the appearance of the "Heaven and Earth Immortal," the two were clearly old acquaintances!

This second Holy Ruler of the Forbidden Immortal Land, following the Holy Ruler, seems to be quite formidable!

In the entire world, only Wu Zhuangyuan could clearly hear what the two were saying.

But in an instant, Wu Zhuangyuan's face also darkened.

Especially when he heard the old beggar's voice coming from Li Wushou's mouth.

Does Li Wushou really need to repay his karma with his own physical body?

After parting ways at Fenglingdao, when Wu Zhuangyuan saw Li Wushou in the Forbidden Immortal Land, he had a vague feeling about this.

Li Wushou has improved too fast!
It was so fast that both he and Wu Qinghe were amazed.

How could Li Wushou possibly succeed by relying solely on his own cultivation?
The older generation must have played a significant role in this.

But there's no such thing as a free lunch!
The more effort the seniors put in, the heavier the price Li Wushou would have to pay when they demanded a reward!

What can he do now?

The elder's name was Huang Tian. Judging from the meaning of "Cang," the two of them had a past struggle for immortality, and were even entangled with the Ancestral Dragon.

Although he guessed that the senior's identity was extraordinary, he figured that he was just like him, someone who had taken half a step forward and was somewhat unique.

Knowing all this now, Scholar Wu was filled with mixed emotions.

Is this the helplessness of all living beings?
In mid-air, "Li Wushou" gazed calmly at "Wu Qinghe," his expression unchanged, and said indifferently:

"With your narrow-minded thinking, how can you understand the thoughts of the First Emperor?"

If you truly carry out the mandate of the First Emperor, who can truly replace you?
I won't even exist in this world!

The First Emperor was too kind; he should have just killed you back then.

"How dare you speak so presumptuously about the First Emperor?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Qinghe suddenly became indifferent.

After giving "Li Wushou" a deep look, "Wu Qinghe" chuckled softly:

"The past is like smoke, and I no longer care who was right or wrong."

Throughout history, it has always been a matter of the victor becoming king and the loser becoming villain.

Now that the Ancestral Dragon is gone and the Forbidden Immortal Realm has collapsed, there is nowhere left for you to hide. Heaven, what will you do?

"Is it some kind of illusion within this child?"

After saying this, Wu Qinghe moved and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, the internal and external world surrounding Li Wushou, the flow of Tai Chi suddenly stopped.

Wu Qinghe's figure flashed by on the outskirts of the inner and outer worlds.

Then, Wu Qinghe appeared at the same time outside the courtyard of the Three Immortals Pavilion, which was located on the top of the low mountain in the center of the inner and outer worlds.

With light, swaying steps, "Wu Qinghe" raised her hand and pushed open the wooden gate of the small courtyard.

The moment I stepped into the courtyard, the incense smoke that filled the two Sanxian Halls suddenly went out.

A series of buzzing sounds echoed in the void. "Wu Qinghe" frowned slightly and whispered:
"The power of collective will is as repulsive as ever!"

With a flick of his palm, he slapped down on the two thatched huts of the Three Immortals Pavilion.

With a deafening roar, even though the myriad Daos within Li Wushou's inner and outer worlds resisted with all their might, they still could not prevent the thatched hut from being destroyed.

Heaven and earth even caused natural disasters to occur constantly because of their desperate resistance.

Wu Qinghe gazed at the ruins and let out a soft hum.

"Slippery as a dragon, but this time, you can't escape!"

With a thought, a strange misty cloud pattern appeared between her brows. "Wu Qinghe" surveyed Li Wushou's inner and outer worlds, and suddenly a River Styx slowly unfolded before her eyes.

His lips curled up, and his expression was somewhat disdainful.

"After all these years, you still want to create another cycle of reincarnation?"

With a swift movement, he stepped directly into Li Wushou's inner world, into the Netherworld of the underground void.

Looking down at the Netherworld, "Wu Qinghe" pointed a finger, and the Netherworld City, which had just evolved to the point of being more than half-complete, trembled violently.

Several buzzing sounds rang out, and the reconstructed lotus platform, as well as the Naihe Bridge that had somehow followed Li Wushou into the Netherworld from the Primordial Tomb, rose into the air one after another and crashed down on "Wu Qinghe".

Without dodging or avoiding, the Dao patterns were instantly stripped away the moment the lotus platform and the Bridge of Helplessness approached, and then obediently prostrated themselves at Wu Qinghe's feet.

If the Dao patterns that are about to burst open still attempt to attack, they will simply shatter and turn into nothingness.

Looking around at the netherworld, "Wu Qinghe" said softly:
"The forbidden immortals have entered my belly, and all the ways of the world have returned to my body. What way can harm me?"
Those who oppose me shall be destroyed!

The last sentence, like a divine decree, instantly spread throughout the world.

Even the top scholar and other prominent figures outside the city heard it clearly.

Then, screams suddenly echoed throughout the world.

Just now, some of the Dao techniques within the bodies of several powerful figures and the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Immortal Land suddenly and mysteriously collapsed, and they could no longer sense anything within the world.

This led to the instant destruction of these people's foundation.

The Venerable One who established the sacred realm underwent a dramatic change in expression.

They were already at a critical juncture in resisting the void storm, and now that their foundation was damaged, the void storm directly blew into the Holy Domain.

Instantly, the heavens and earth collapsed, and the sacred realm crumbled!
Although the Supreme Beings of the Forbidden Immortal Land did not suffer as much as these Venerable Ones, the destruction of their Dao foundation caused them the same unbearable pain.

The rest of the group were also filled with fear.

They had no idea what was happening.

Only a few quick-witted individuals had a vague suspicion that something, the "Dao," had been destroyed!

Wu Qinghe stood in the void, her expression dignified.

The waters of the River Styx swirled around his fingertips, then his eyes gleamed, and he said softly:
"Got you!"

With a swift movement, "Wu Qinghe" vanished from the spot.

The next instant, an extreme resentment suddenly rose from the low mountain between Li Wushou's eyebrows.

A magic array made of incense ash halfway up the mountain suddenly exploded.

This incense ash magic array is where Li Wushou buried half of Boyue's skin, the Lord of Youdu, and the black shadow was also trapped here by him.

The dark figure trembled, and part of the terrifying resentment emanated from it, while the other part came from deep within the low mountain.

As the magic circle exploded, the black figure moved swiftly, burrowing directly into the low mountain and pulling out half of Boyue's skin.

The other half of the resentment emanated from Job's skin.

Immediately afterwards, the light and shadow reversed, and "Wu Qinghe's" figure went against the current of the River Styx, found Boyue's skin, and then stepped out of the darkness.

Outside the Three Immortals Pavilion, light and shadow danced.

Wu Qinghe pushed open the wooden gate of the small courtyard, looked at the tightly closed thatched hut, and said softly:

"A guest has arrived; why does Heaven not welcome him?"

(End of this chapter)