Chapter 871: Chapter 871: Betrayal of Shenzhou, Peak Saint Manifestation, Crimson Moon Saint Chapter 871: Chapter 871: Betrayal of Shenzhou, Peak Saint Manifestation, Crimson Moon Saint “You all die!”
Yin Rurong’s avatar fiercely struck out, attempting to annihilate everyone from the Misty Sect.
But just at that moment.
She suddenly felt a palpitation and remembered the mysterious expert who had come to the Misty Sect’s aid last time. She quickly stopped her attack and turned to pierce Elder Liufeng’s chest with a palm strike.
“Elder Liufeng!”
The crowd watched this scene, their eyes filled with fury.
“Hand it over!”
Yin Rurong broke Elder Liufeng’s storage ring, snatched the heavenly Stele he had been guarding, and disappeared.
Deep in the starry sky.
Yin Rurong’s true body, learning that her avatar had succeeded, let out a sinister laugh, tore through the void, and returned to Shenzhou.
Whoosh!
The avatar and the true body merged at this moment.
Yin Rurong had smoothly obtained the heavenly Stele, erased the imprints inside it, left behind a restriction, and activated the Stele.
Buzz!
A vortex appeared out of thin air.
Yin Rurong slipped into it, fleeing to the Suspended Mountain.
The next moment.
The Ancient Sacred True Dragon and the Star River Saint tore through the void, arriving nearby, just in time to witness Yin Rurong’s escape.
“Chase her!”
The Ancient Sacred True Dragon said.
However, the restriction Yin Rurong left on the heavenly Stele exploded at that moment, causing the entire Stele to shatter into powder.
With that, the heavenly Stele could no longer be repaired!
“Yin Rurong, Suspended Mountain is the Celestial Clan’s territory. Even if you flee there, you won’t survive.”
The Ancient Sacred True Dragon shouted across the distance.
Suspended Mountain.
Yin Rurong appeared beside the Lotus Pond and saw the Destiny Empress in seclusion, not daring to disturb her.
Hearing the voice from the Ancient Sacred True Dragon, she used her Divine Skills to project her image over the skies of the Shenzhou Continent.
“Heh!”
“Ignorance!”
“This Saint had long since pledged allegiance to the Celestial Clan of the Suspended Mountain; otherwise, how do you think I managed to become a Saint? It was only after entering the Thunder Pool Grand Hall that I could transcend tribulation.”
“Now that the heavenly Stele has been destroyed, don’t even dream of coming to Suspended Mountain. Even if you did, it would be a dead end.”
“Ha ha ha!”
Yin Rurong let out a wild laugh that spread throughout Shenzhou.
Hearing this, the faces of people from the various forces suddenly changed.
Especially her once close sister, Snow Yan, the Holy Master of the Ice and Snow Holy Land, who now looked utterly shocked.
“Yin Rurong has betrayed Shenzhou?!”
In Snow Yan’s view, Yin Rurong was a bit petty and impulsive but not to the extent of betraying Shenzhou.
But who knew, Yin Rurong had actually gone this far.
Not only was Snow Yan shocked, but the people from the various forces also couldn’t believe it, yet the fact of Yin Rurong’s betrayal was undeniable.
Just as Yin Rurong said.
If she had not already betrayed Shenzhou, how could she possibly have entered the Thunder Pool Grand Hall and transcended tribulation into sainthood without anyone knowing?
With this, everyone suddenly understood.
“You traitor, you’ll not die a good death!”
Many leaders of the forces shouted angrily.
Yin Rurong remained unmoved, indifferently said, “Rage and curse all you like. Before long, the Celestial Clan will attack the Shenzhou Continent, and you will all die, kekeke!”
She, after all, let out the laugh of a villain.
Yin Rurong’s betrayal swiftly stirred up a great commotion in Shenzhou.
People from all the major forces kept condemning her.
As for the Tianmiao Holy Land, many elders were so furious they spit blood on the spot, never having thought that their Holy Master would turn out to be a traitor.
“Expel Yin Rurong from Tianmiao Holy Land!”
“Burn down her residence.”
“Destroy her statue.”
The many elders of the Tianmiao Holy Land took turns speaking out.
Half an hour later.
Inside Tianmiao Holy Land, all items ever used by Yin Rurong were destroyed, and even her title of Holy Master was stripped by a joint decision of the many elders.
Now, an elderly Four-Turn Quasi-Saint was chosen as the interim Holy Master of Tianmiao Holy Land.
Misty Sect.
Elder Liufeng had suffered a severe blow, nearly perishing.
Previously, even though he had fought with all his might trying to keep the heavenly Stele safe, he still failed and suffered grave injuries that were difficult to heal.
Atop the Jade Platform.
Yan Ruyu stood beside him, continuously infusing Elder Liufeng with life force.
But, Yan Ruyu was only at the peak of the Divine Origin Realm, while Elder Liufeng was already a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint, the gap between them too great.
Even though Nanny Yan Ruyu was very powerful, she could only keep Elder Liufeng’s life force from dissipating at this time.
To recover was extremely difficult.
“Don’t panic, we’re here too!”
The Ancient Sacred True Dragon and the Star River Saint came together, each releasing a strand of Saint Realm Origin, which floated into Elder Liufeng’s forehead.
Elder Liufeng’s injuries rapidly healed, and with the addition of Yan Ruyu’s life force, it took less than half the time it takes for tea to brew for him to stand up.
“Being alive feels good!”
Elder Liufeng, carrying an Iron Sword, looked at the completely vanished wounds on his body, feeling the sensation of having survived a great disaster.
“Thank you both, esteemed Saints of the Saint Realm.”
Elder Liufeng patted the dust off his body and bowed his thanks towards the Ancient Sacred True Dragon and the Star River Saint.
“You have great luck.”
The two Saints did not take credit.
Only then did Gong Qingqiu have time to focus on other matters, thinking of the numerous Ancient Race seals that Yin Rurong had blown up, her expression gradually souring.
“Those ancient races have all been annihilated, now what are we to do?”
Gong Qingqiu sighed softly.
Unable to save the ancient races, she felt shame in facing Ye Feng.
The Mad Drunkard was also full of worry, saying, “My subconscious tells me that these ancient races are very important, and if they are completely wiped out, the consequences would be unimaginable.”
“But their valleys are gone, too, likely not a single one is left.”
The Ancestor of Green-garbed Sword spread his hands.
“Damn Yin Rurong, she must be killed!” The Mad Drunkard exploded in anger, his hair wildly dancing, like a mad elder.
“The heavenly Stele is broken; even if we wanted to go to Suspended Mountain, we couldn’t, and what’s worse is that the Celestial Clan of Suspended Mountain is far stronger than us. If they take action, we definitely won’t be able to hold them off.”
From among the crowd, came the mutterings of Wang Ping’an.
In an instant,
Everyone turned their gaze toward this King of Cursed Praise.
“Uh!”
Wang Ping’an realized he had cursed with his words and quickly covered his mouth, but he still saw the deep unease in everyone’s eyes.
…
Suspended Mountain.
The Destiny Empress slowly opened her eyes.
“Empress, you must seek justice for me!”
Before the voice had even fallen, a figure battered into a pig’s head threw herself over, causing the Destiny Empress’ pupils to shrink as she instinctively slapped her across the face.
Smack!
The slap nearly burst Yin Rurong.
“Empress, it’s me!”
Yin Rurong fell into the Lotus Pond, crying loudly.
The Destiny Empress looked over Yin Rurong, thought for a long time, finally recognized her, her expression dramatically changed, and she hurriedly healed her wounds.
An hour later,
Yin Rurong had already recovered from her injuries, lying in the Destiny Empress’s arms, looking at her affectionately.
“Rest assured, I will see justice done for you.”
Yin Rurong’s red lips parted slightly.
Confidence shone on her face.
After months of retreat, although she had not yet broken through to Heavenly Saint, she was almost there.
Now awake, she was ready to undergo tribulation and break through the realm.
“Empress!”
At this time, three figures came walking slowly, all exuding a strong aura.
The one at the forefront was no weaker than the Destiny Empress.
He was a Peak Saint Manifestation!
“Crimson Moon Saint, you have finally awakened,” the Destiny Empress said indifferently, holding Yin Rurong and speaking to the Peak Saint Manifestation dressed in a crimson robe and wearing a Jade Crown.
“Empress, do you have orders for your subordinate?”
Crimson Moon Saint asked with a bow.
The Destiny Empress glanced at Yin Rurong next to her, who had turned into a tear-stained figure, and sneered:
“Go to Shenzhou Continent, attack at will, especially targeting those ancient races sealed underground. It would be best to kill them all… and send an avatar to flatten Misty Sect.”
“Remember, kill as many as you can.”
Considering the bitter lesson of the last mysterious powerhouse who killed a Saint Manifestation of the Celestial Clan, the Destiny Empress dared not let Crimson Moon Saint’s true body descend on Misty Sect.
“As you command!”
Crimson Moon Saint called to the two Saint Entry Realm figures beside him, ready to sneak into Shenzhou Continent.
“Wait!”
The Destiny Empress made hand seals, gathering the Heavenly Dao Barrier, covering the three figures like a transparent battle armor.
“Go!”
“Yes.”
Crimson Moon Saint tore through the void, descending into the sky above Shenzhou Continent.
Looking at the magnificent rivers and mountains below, he sneered and sat cross-legged in the void, beginning to display his Divine Skills.
He was a Peak Saint Manifestation, already mastering the Heaven and Earth Phenomenon.
Rumble rumble…
As Crimson Moon Saint cast spells, the entire spiritual energy of Shenzhou seemed to boil, with thick clouds billowing and an imposing momentum.
Misty Sect, the Nine Great Holy Lands, the Five Great Forbidden Zones, the Nine Great Mountain Ranges, and countless other regions were all stirred at this moment.
“What has happened?”
Everyone looked up, only to see a semi-transparent figure in a red robe standing in the sky.
It was as though he had countless avatars.
One was distributed every tens of billions of miles.
Each avatar stood tens of thousands of miles tall, with magnificent mountains and rivers, a universe starry sky, and countless strong races creating Heaven and Earth Phenomena behind them.
An apocalyptic aura quickly burst forth.
“Children of Shenzhou, are you afraid?”
“I am the Celestial Clan’s Crimson Moon Saint Manifestation. Today, I reveal astounding Heaven and Earth Phenomena across Shenzhou to teach you a painful lesson!”
Crimson Moon Saint sneered, his voice spreading throughout Shenzhou.
Misty Sect.
Even powerful beings like the Ancient Sacred True Dragon and Star River Saint, Saint Realm Experts, were feeling the terrible pressure at this moment.
Opposing a Saint Manifestation was impossible!
Facing the full power of Crimson Moon Saint, every major power in Shenzhou fell into deep despair.
Some Holy Lands silently activated their Sect Protection Arrays.
Suspended Mountain.
The Destiny Empress slowly stood up, saying:
“Crimson Moon Saint is very powerful, not inferior to me. With him making a move, even if Misty Sect has that mysterious backing, it will surely be destroyed. Watch closely, I’m going to undergo tribulation and break through the Heavenly Saint Realm.”
With that, the Destiny Empress flew into the distance.
Rumble rumble…
Soon, the dull thunder began to roar, and a large swath of tribulation clouds appeared, covering the entire Suspended Mountain.
Yin Rurong withdrew her gaze, looked toward Shenzhou Continent, her smile gradually twisting:
“Misty Sect, you’re finished!”