Confessing to someone who thinks I'm a fat otaku, and then crying when monsters descend?

"What...what kind of monster is that...?"

"His body is like a mountain, his head crowned with azure clouds—such magic truly exists in this world!"

Everyone looked up at the enormous god, their mouths agape in horror; this was a power they could not comprehend.

He builds his physical body with divine power and uses the Nine Syllable Mantra as his battle armor.

The sixth level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique - Law of Heaven and Earth.

Only after receiving the power borrowed from Boyi was Chen Nian able to unleash it.

Faced with this force....

The Four Holy Lords are nothing but ants!

Kong Xuan was still in shock when he suddenly saw Mu Yun beside him lower his head and let out a long sigh.

"You were angry when Chen Nian was in critical condition, but now that he has turned the tide, why are you sighing instead?"

"I am only Senior Brother Boyi's junior brother, why won't he give me his power? If he had... what a pity!"

Kongxuan: ?

"I never imagined... all the suffering was for a beautiful ending, like a story from a folk tale."

Mu Qingxuan was overjoyed and murmured to herself.

Senior Brother Boyi and Senior Sister Jinshu finally became a couple, went down the mountain together and fled far away, wandering the world and no longer caring about worldly affairs.

Chen Nian, at this moment, is like a peerless hero in a storybook, overcoming all enemies just to rescue his beloved. How wonderful, how romantic.

The disciples of Qingxuan Sect, who were desperately trying to help Chen Nian escape just moments before, now just stared blankly, their mouths agape, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"He... seems even more perverted than Mu Qiufeng..."

Master stroked his beard and smiled, "Today's battle will surely be recorded in the annals of the Nine Provinces, and our Qingxuan Sect is fortunate enough to participate in it! How fortunate we are!"

Yue Xiaomeng interjected, "Master, we're involved as hostages..."

"You brat, that's still participation! Our Qingxuan Sect will surely grow stronger in the future, do you understand?"

Although Chen Nian had already injured the four Holy Lords, he was not prepared to stop there.

His principle is simple: repay kindness and avenge wrongs.

If someone wants to kill him, do you think he'll leave them alive? Even for the sake of his wife and brother-in-law in this world, he has to eliminate them completely.

then.

The enormous divine image behind him slammed down with a punch.

"Holy Lord!"

The elders of the Holy Land shouted.

Xuan Sanqing formed a hand seal, creating a blue barrier in front of him in an attempt to block.

Boom—

His barrier couldn't even hold out for a moment.

Under this powerful punch, he was blasted away on the spot, and all his meridians and bones were shattered!

The magnificent Tai Xuan Palace behind them was reduced to ruins in an instant.

"Holy Lord..."

The elders knelt on the ground, heartbroken and speechless with grief.

Even so, Xuan Sanqing did not die. After all, he was already at the peak of the seventh realm, with a strong physical body. As long as he was not fatally injured, he could still recover.

Therefore, Chen Nian is preparing to deliver the finishing blow; delivering the finishing blow is a good habit.

"stop!"

"Chen Nian, Mu Yun is your old friend, and Mu Qingxuan is also a disciple of our sect. Our Tai Xuan Holy Land has even treated you well before, so why must you be so ruthless!"

"Leave a way out for others. You've already won today, so stop now!"

"We promise that we will never cause any more trouble in the future. We were wrong in this matter!"

Many influential elders of the Tai Xuan Holy Land knelt before Chen Nian, pleading with them to spare Xuan Sanqing.

Chen Nian thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I won't kill him."

"Thank you, young hero! Your magnanimity is truly admirable!"

"but."

Chen Nian changed the subject, looking at Xuan Sanqing: "Just now I seem to remember, you wanted me to cripple my own power and go into seclusion?"

"Then hang yourself. I will have someone bury you in a quiet bamboo forest, which will be considered a form of seclusion."

"Chen Nian, you!"

Xuan Sanqing was so angry that he vomited blood.

This is an absolute insult. How could he, a holy ruler, have ever suffered such humiliation?

The elders pointed at Chen Nian, their voices trembling: "You...you've gone too far!"

"Um?"

Above the elders' heads, the deity raised his fist, causing the wind and clouds to swirl.

Once it falls, everyone will turn into mincemeat.

They immediately shut up, not daring to utter another word.

"In the Nine Provinces, only the strong are right. If I lose, then I am wrong, fine..."

Xuan Sanqing raised his palm and slammed it down on his forehead. His body stiffened abruptly, and he lay on the ground lifeless.

Everyone sensed that Xuan Sanqing's aura had disappeared.

The elders were filled with grief.

The Holy Lord is the pillar of a sacred land. Now that the Holy Lord is dead, the status of the Tai Xuan Sacred Land will surely plummet, and it will be finished.

Chen Nian looked at the Supreme Lord of Limitless in the distance.

Another punch was thrown.

"No!!!"

The people of Wuji Holy Land also cried out as if they had lost their parents.

This made the rest of the Tai Xuan Holy Land feel a little better.

Thankfully, not only our Holy Lord is dead, but yours is gone too.

At this moment, they noticed that the Ancient Nether Saint Lord was trying to escape, and hurriedly shouted to Chen Nian.

"Young hero! He's trying to escape!"

Chen Nian reached out, his palm piercing through the clouds, and grabbed Gu You, who had flown away, back with a single blow.

Under the laws of heaven and earth, the distance these ants flew seems utterly ridiculous.

"Spare me... I was ordered by Xuan Sanqing to kill you; it wasn't my intention. Spare me!"

"From now on, the Ancient Netherworld Holy Land will honor you as its master; we beg you!"

Even the Holy Lord was terrified when faced with the threat of death.

"Fine, I won't kill you."

Chen Nian released him. "Xiao Zhu, I've kept you waiting for so long. Here, you can roast this guy for fun."

In the sky, a large crimson bird flew in and spewed out the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire.

A short while later, the Nine Netherworlds turned to ashes and vanished into the world.

Finally, Chen Nian's gaze fell upon the injured and weakened Heavenly Pool Saintess, who was being supported by the people of the Heavenly Pool Holy Land.

He raised his fist, ready to smash it down.

"etc!"

At the critical moment, Lin Xian'er spread her arms and stood in front of the Heavenly Pool Saint Lord.

"Master secretly held back before, if possible... please don't kill her, okay?"

"Alright, since Miss Lin has spoken, then we will spare her life."

Chen Nian stopped.

The people of Tianchi Holy Land felt a surge of relief.

If it weren't for Lin Xian'er's friendship with Chen Nian, the Heavenly Pool Holy Land would probably have suffered this calamity today.

Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

In the future, Tianchi Holy Land may become the most powerful holy land in terms of overall strength.

"Thanks."

Lin Xian'er was overjoyed, a smile playing on her lips.

She knew that Chen Nian had no intention of actually killing anyone; he was just putting on a show to get her to step in.

In the eyes of outsiders, this would be considered their own achievement.

In the future, Lin Xian'er's position in the Heavenly Pool Holy Land will be unshakable!

The Holy Lord of Tianchi retreated to the back and whispered, "Xian'er, if you have the chance, you should get closer to Chen Nian. With him as your backer, the Tianchi Holy Land will surely become the ruler of the Nine Provinces in the future."

"Master, please stop with these wicked ideas... Just focus on recovering!"

......

the other side.

A hundred miles outside the Tai Xuan Holy Land, the entire force of the Heavenly Demon Palace was lying in ambush, ready to crush the four holy lands in one fell swoop.

At first glance, it was a dark mass, probably tens of thousands of people!

After Jun Moxie was born, these remnants of the old Heavenly Demon Palace came from all directions, wanting to rebuild their power and dominate the Nine Provinces.

"Look, the Demon Lord is back!"

Everyone was overjoyed to see a black mist rapidly approaching from the distant sky.

"It seems the Demon Lord is about to lead us to attack the Holy Land."

"Gentlemen, prepare yourselves!"

The followers were in high spirits, ready to make a big move.

That black mist was indeed Jun Moxie.

He landed in such a hurry, and because he was so afraid and nervous, he couldn't stand up for a moment.

"Demon...Demon Lord, what has happened?"

"Should we begin the attack now?"

Jun Moxie, his breathing rapid, roared, "Retreat! Retreat now!"

"Retreat? But we've come all this way from thousands of miles away, why...?"

"Yes, Demon Lord, today is the best opportunity to raze the Holy Land. If we miss this chance..."

"Stop talking nonsense! I said we're leaving, and that's it!"

At this moment, the demon god who presented the "Origin Demon Core" said, "Having absorbed the Origin Demon Core, your power is now the strongest in this realm. What is there to worry about?"

"Shut up!"

Jun Moxie felt a surge of panic whenever he thought of that refined scholar.

He was no longer willing to manage his subordinates and turned to flee alone.

But suddenly, he realized he couldn't fly anymore.

Not only him, but everyone was like that, standing still and unable to move, as if their feet were glued to the ground.

"What's going on...?"

"Why can't I move my leg?!"

Jun Moxie lowered his gaze.

Underfoot... there were many glowing patterns.

The lines are straight, intersecting, and continuous.

"This is... a chessboard?"

He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, a chill running down his back.

That's right, everyone from the Heavenly Demon Palace is standing on a chessboard.

How terrifying must it be to render tens of thousands of people immobile at the same time?

"Now that we're here, why the rush to leave?"

A clear voice came from the distant cliffs.

Jun Moxie looked up.

Two figures, a man and a woman, stood atop the cliff.

It was Junyi and Jinshu.

Junyi stood with one hand behind his back, a refined smile on his face, his robes swaying in the breeze.

Before catching up with Jun Moxie, he took Jinshu to the Hundred-Layer Heavenly Ladder to overlook the towering mountains, to swim in the sea of ​​clouds, and to admire the flowers in the lotus pond.

That's when they caught up.

"Who...who are you? How can someone like you exist in this world!" Jun Moxie shouted.

You probably don't know who I am, but there's something you should know.

Jun Yiping raised his right hand, as if to grasp the mountain breeze.

"Sword, come!"

At the same time, in the Tai Xuan Holy Land, the red markings on Mu Qingxuan's arm transformed into a sword, soaring straight into the sky.

"Huh?!" She blinked in confusion, not knowing what had happened.

This sword crossed mountains and rivers, flying into Jun Yi's hand.

Jun Moxie's pupils suddenly contracted, and his whole body trembled violently...

He recognized the sword.

Back then, Mu Qiufeng, alone with his sword, wreaked havoc on the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"That's... Mu Qiufeng's sword!"

Jun Yi smiled faintly: "In my previous life, I used the wood I used to make chess pieces to polish this wooden sword and gave it to him. He used this sword to become the best in the world. It's a pity that I couldn't see that young man again in this life, but his daughter became my junior sister. What a coincidence."

"What...did you say...?"

"The so-called guardians are those who correct and repair the world when it is on the verge of collapse. There are too many things in the human world for me to deal with one by one."

"but....."

Jun Yi's gaze suddenly turned cold: "The power within you does not belong to this world. What I dislike most in my life is having others interfere with the game of chess."

"Disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace, heed my command! Form the Heavenly Demon Subduing Dragon Formation! For the sake of our Demon Lord!"

"Form the Heavenly Demon Subduing Dragon Formation!"

The shouts were deafening, and the people were united in their determination.

Tens of thousands of members of the Heavenly Demon Cult exerted their power simultaneously, and towering black energy gathered in mid-air, transforming into a gigantic black dragon with bared fangs and claws.

Jun Moxie finally broke free from the constraints of the chessboard beneath his feet and entered the center of the black dragon, becoming the finishing touch in the painting.

"No matter who you are, since I'm still alive, I can't hide for another thirty years!"

"Don't worry, you won't have a chance to hide."

Junyi brandished his sword.

Sword energy sweeps across mountains and rivers!

boom--

The black dragon was instantly shattered by the sword energy, and the surrounding mountain cliffs were actually sliced ​​open by this sword energy!

Jun Moxie crashed to the ground again, his pupils filled with nothing but fear.

Just now, his strength had reached the peak of the eighth realm...

But in front of this person, they still felt like ants.

Is his strength at the ninth realm?

No, the Ninth Realm is just my own perception; there might be even higher levels...

Tens of thousands of members of the Heavenly Demon Palace also vomited blood.

They finally understood why the Demon Lord had fled in such a panic; this person was far too powerful and impossible to defeat!

At this moment, Junyi turned to look at Jinshu and smiled gently:

"Do you remember the chess piece I gave you?"

"That chess piece... I threw it away in a fit of anger. It's probably in the flowerpot in the yard." Jinshu looked away, somewhat embarrassed.

"It's alright, it's back now."

From beyond the sky, a streak of light flew in; it was the white chess piece.

Jun Yi leaped into the air, caught the chess piece in mid-air, and pressed it down sharply.

That action was like placing a piece in a game of chess.

In an instant!

That chess piece was magnified millions of times.

Its size is almost larger than a mountain.

Those from the Heavenly Demon Palace below felt as if the entire sky were collapsing, shrouded in endless shadows...

They wanted to escape, but they couldn't move at all.

boom!!!!!

The chess piece fell down.

Dust billows for miles, and all living beings perish.

From that time on, the Heavenly Demon Palace was erased from the list of places in Kyushu.

Below, a black magic core shot into the sky.

Origin Magic Core.

When its host dies, it will fly back to the Tower of Demons on its own to await the next Primal Demon.

Junyi did not stop him.

"Since you've brought it to the fourth level, I should naturally reciprocate."

"Reciprocity is the way of a gentleman."

Junyi raised the two fingers he used for playing chess.

The mysterious energy within a ten-mile radius was drawn in by the terrifying suction force!

It was as if he held a super vortex in his hand, ruthlessly absorbing the profound energy between heaven and earth.

Ultimately, it coalesced into a single black stone.

"God's... one move."

Whoosh! The black bullet shot out and embedded itself in the primordial demon core, then disappeared into the void.

.........

A world of calamities.

Mobu stood atop the Demon God's Tower, gazing at the sky.

A black meteor is falling.

That is the core of the returning demon god.

"My lord, the demon core you sent to the upper world seems to have returned!"

"Know."

Mobu recalled what that lord had said not long ago.

I was somewhat skeptical.

It seems it was just a false alarm. After all, the fact that the Demon God's core energy returned safely means that the things the adults were worried about did not happen.

The instant he turned around.

boom! ! ! !

Behind them, a deafening tremor shook the earth.

"What?!"

Mobu suddenly turned around.

A giant chess piece destroyed the three surrounding Demon God Towers.

Three more of the original demon gods have vanished forever.

.......