Chapter 1493 - 1485: Unprecedented Uprising

Chapter 1493: Chapter 1485: Unprecedented Uprising

Upon hearing Qin Wudao’s refusal, the Grand Elder and others widened their eyes, full of disbelief.

He actually refused?

At the same time, they felt relieved.

Because the profits of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion were preserved, there was no need to share with a stranger.

"As for these seven people, I will only kill the leader!"

After refusing the profits of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, Qin Wudao turned to Li Mingzhe and others, and after a brief thought, he said coldly.

If it weren’t for Mysterious Fate, he would have wanted to kill Li Mingzhe and all the others to defend the dignity of the Qin Dynasty. But with Mysterious Fate’s appearance, giving enough face to the Qin Dynasty, he could not let Mysterious Fate lose face.

Therefore, he would only kill Li Mingzhe!

"No... Pavilion Master, save me!"

Li Mingzhe’s face changed dramatically, and he looked at Mysterious Fate with longing, full of pleading.

He didn’t want to die!

As the one in power at the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, he had unparalleled glory and a promising future, living a life envied by the mortal masses, and naturally did not want to die.

"Very well!"

Mysterious Fate ignored Li Mingzhe’s plea, nodded, and again asked, "Are you really giving up the thirty percent profit from the Immortal Treasure Pavilion?"

"No need!"

Qin Wudao shook his head in refusal.

"Then fine, here is my token. If you encounter danger, crush it, and I will sense it!"

Mysterious Fate’s eyes flashed with admiration. She took out a golden token from her personal space, placed it in front of Qin Wudao, and said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

This time, Qin Wudao did not refuse, and accepted the token with a smile.

Mysterious Fate also had a slight smile on her face, leading the forces of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion away, leaving Li Mingzhe alone, kneeling on the ground, full of despair.

He was abandoned!

"Kill him!"

Qin Wudao coldly commanded.

The deities of the Nine Provinces Cauldron attacked simultaneously, directly shattering Li Mingzhe’s soul. From then on, throughout the endless universe, there was no trace of Li Mingzhe.

Mingzhe!

In the end, he couldn’t preserve his wisdom!

"Now that we have reconciled with the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, the only remaining apparent enemy of the Qin Dynasty is the Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall!"

Qin Wudao raised his head, looking at the endless cosmos, countless stars shining brilliantly, echoing each other, magnificent and mesmerizing.

But beneath the beauty, hides endless crises. ℴℴ𝘮

None could predict how many more enemies lay ahead in the coming journey.

Just like no one knows what lies at the end of the universe.

...

In the distant starry sky.

Mysterious Fate landed on a desolate star with the forces of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion.

"Are you curious why I did not trouble the Qin Dynasty, but instead gifted them thirty percent of the profit?"

Mysterious Fate asked softly, while her back was turned to the group.

"Does the Qin Dynasty have some special significance?"

The Grand Elder thought for a moment and answered uncertainly.

He understood Mysterious Fate; though powerful, she wasn’t like a proper martial artist but rather like a businessman, never engaging in unprofitable ventures.

This indeed was the case!

Under Mysterious Fate’s leadership, the Immortal Treasure Pavilion became the preeminent commercial power in the endless cosmos and had never suffered a loss.

"Do you know how many years the existing martial arts civilization has been around?" Mysterious Fate asked.

"Nearly two hundred billion years!"

The Grand Elder responded.

Almost everyone in the higher and ultimate universes knew that the founder of the current martial arts civilization is the Master of the Dao Manuscript, who broke through to the Order Realm two hundred billion years ago.

In fact, it wasn’t just the Order Realm; two hundred billion years ago, the martial arts civilization of the endless universe stopped at the rule domain.

The subsequent realms like the Creation Realm, Molding Dao Realm, and Three Knowledge Realm were all created and named by the Master of the Dao Manuscript.

He broke through the limits and founded the realms!

The first person in ancient times!

"But a few decades ago, someone broke the existing martial arts limits and redefined martial arts!"

Mysterious Fate continued, her eyes flashed with complexity.

She rose from obscurity, honing her Dao foundation, reaching her limit in every realm, but now, with the redefinition of martial arts civilization, climbing to the pinnacle would be even more difficult.

"Breaking the limits of martial arts!"

The crowd exclaimed, faces changing, shocked beyond belief.

"Could it be that the Qin Dynasty’s lord broke the limits?"

The Grand Elder’s pupils contracted as he asked intently.

"That’s right!"

Mysterious Fate nodded and said softly, "With the Cosmic Catastrophe descending, the Qin Dynasty might be the key force to resist it. That’s also why I don’t seize the Dao Manuscript!"

"Moreover, breaking through the Order Realm isn’t achievable with just one Dao Manuscript!"

"It requires multiple factors to succeed!"

Saying this, Mysterious Fate appeared somewhat conflicted. She hadn’t mentioned one thing: the Dao Manuscript indeed had the method to break through the Order Realm.

And the reason she didn’t say it was to dispel the idea of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion forces to seize the Dao Manuscript.

The Dao Manuscript is a source of calamity!

Involving oneself in the disputes over the Dao Manuscript could lead even the Immortal Treasure Pavilion to its doom.

"Pavilion Master, I understand!"

The Grand Elder was shrewd, immediately catching the implication in Mysterious Fate’s words, nodding solemnly.

In fact, even without Mysterious Fate’s reminder, he wouldn’t trouble the Qin Dynasty.

What a joke.

That’s someone who broke the martial arts civilization limits!

And has nine causal realm martial artists as guardians.

Such a force is one he’d rush to associate with!

...

Extreme Eastern Universe.

In a starry chasm, a man in a blood robe meditated with closed eyes. Tendrils of terrifying aura radiated from his body, causing the surrounding space-time to tremble and all things to shatter.

"Greetings, Hall Master!"

Suddenly, the void rippled, tearing open two chasms, from which the First Hall Elder and Second Hall Elder stepped out respectfully.

"What is it?"

The Hall Master opened his eyes to inquire.

"Hall Master, we are guilty. During this period, we offended a force from a lower universe called the Qin Dynasty, causing the death of two causal realm martial artists!" The First Hall Elder said, bowing his head.

Bang!

Bang!

Two streams of light shattered the void.

The First and Second Hall Elders were knocked flying, tearing through the starry sky, blood spilling from their mouths, faces ashen.

Once stabilized, they saw the furious Hall Master and quickly knelt, trembling in fear.

"Incompetent, undermining my efforts!"

The Hall Master’s face darkened as he chastised angrily.

Lower universe!

Which meant the place prophesied by the Master of Destiny in the extreme west!

And that Qin Dynasty could be the force causing cosmic upheaval!

And now, underlings of his had made enemies of the Qin Dynasty, completely against what he intended.

Of course, what most infuriated the Hall Master was the First and Second Hall Elders defying his orders, acting against lower universe forces behind his back.

"Spare us, Hall Master!"

"Spare us, Hall Master, we dare not again!"

The First and Second Hall Elders continued to kowtow, filled with terror.

"Begone then!"

The Hall Master glared at the First and Second Hall Elders. Remembering their countless years of loyal service, his cold demeanor softened as he waved them off: "Do not target the Qin Dynasty!"

"As you command!"

The First and Second Hall Elders breathed a sigh of relief, quickly leaving the starry chasm.

"Qin Dynasty!"

The Hall Master gazed toward the extreme west, revealing a small smile.

Boom!

Just as the Hall Master prepared to head to the Qin Dynasty.

A terrifying voice resonated from beyond the endless cosmos, like a beast’s roar, metal clashing, a natural calamity descending...

"Another outburst?"

The Hall Master frowned slightly, drawing his battle saber, emitting countless blood lights, dyeing the starfield red, burying all living things.

With a pinpoint toe, he soared toward the unknown realm.