Chapter 1537 - 1527: Devil God Spear

Chapter 1537: Chapter 1527: Devil God Spear

Borrow two things!

Qin Wudao frowned slightly and ignored it; he didn’t expect the Dark Lord to be able to say anything good.

"What do you want to borrow?"

The Azure Cloud Sect Master was secretly vigilant and asked coldly.

The Elder, Hall Master, Lin Emperor, and the Master of Reincarnation did not leave, curiously watching the Dark Lord and Qin Wudao.

"First, borrow the Dao Manuscript!"

"Second, borrow your life!"

Under everyone’s gaze, the Dark Lord smiled faintly.

The Dao Manuscript!

Everyone’s eyes heated up.

"Interesting!"

The Grand Elder’s eyes narrowed slightly, deep in thought.

As for the Elder, his face turned peculiar. A few years ago, they too had gone to the Qin Dynasty to borrow the Dao Manuscript; in the end, Mysterious Fate had to step in to settle it.

Now, the Dark Sanctuary wants to borrow the Dao Manuscript again...

Will this end up the same way as the Immortal Treasure Pavilion?

However.

This isn’t the Qin Dynasty, and Qin Wudao doesn’t have a powerful protector with him.

The Grand Elder felt some concern, wondering if he should intervene if a battle broke out next.

The Azure Cloud Sect Master’s pupils shrank as he stood in front of Qin Wudao, revealing a chilling killing intent targeted at the Dark Lord.

He didn’t have much fondness for Qin Wudao.

But no matter what, Qin Wudao is still a disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect. If he were allowed to be killed by the Dark Lord, where would his reputation be? What about the Azure Cloud Sect’s prestige?

Besides, he coveted the Dao Manuscript on Qin Wudao threefold; why should it be handed to the Dark Sanctuary so easily?

"Again the Dao Manuscript!"

Qin Wudao sighed inwardly.

Once outsiders found out he had the Dao Manuscript, this trial would have to be declared over.

"Courting death!"

Yuwen Chengdu glared at the Dark Lord with blazing anger. A terrifying aura erupted, gathering a black cloud above the head, with lightning flashing and heavenly thunder roaring.

He stepped forward, wielding the Phoenix-winged Gilded Cudgel, striking at the Dark Lord.

Boom!

A vast field of stars shattered.

Countless heavenly thunder descended, carrying a force that even transcended causal realm martial artists, shattering time and space, crushing dimensions, and piercing the cosmos’s origin.

Around each heavenly thunder, countless phenomena emerged, myriad universes reincarnated, life and death cycled, destruction and rebirth.

This is the Power of Time!

"A mere Three Knowledge Realm dare attack me?"

The Dark Lord sneered coldly, dismissing Yuwen Chengdu’s attack, and slowly raised his right hand, slapping forward.

With just a gentle slap.

A black palm print descended from unknown space, covered in countless demon symbols, like a world birthing countless formidable demons.

Numerous Three Knowledge and even Causal Realm martial artists’ faces changed, feeling an oppressive suffocation.

Boom!

The next moment.

Their attacks collided, producing earth-shattering sounds.

Waves of terrifying shock waves, like a boiling sea of stars, swept in all directions, causing many onlookers to display terrified expressions.

All martial artists below the Causal Realm felt the threat of death.

"Disperse!"

At the critical moment, the Master of Reincarnation softly shouted.

The Dao Lotus beneath her feet trembled slightly, releasing seven-colored power, covering the surrounding starfield like a gentle breeze, dissipating the violent shock waves.

Everyone first looked gratefully at the Master of Reincarnation and then turned their gaze to the battlefield.

They weren’t interested in seeing who would win or lose.

In everyone’s heart, the Dark Lord was bound to prevail.

They only wanted to see if Yuwen Chengdu was dead.

Under all eyes, Yuwen Chengdu trembled, his entire body flew backward, but after only retreating a few hundred miles, he stabilized himself, a trace of blood trickling from his lips, indicating his injuries weren’t severe.

What shocked everyone was that the Dark Lord also stepped back several paces, his right hand slightly trembling, dripping with blood.

He... was injured!

"Hiss!"

A gasp of cold air sounded.

Everyone was stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.

The half-step Order Realm Dark Lord was actually wounded by the Three Knowledge Realm Yuwen Chengdu?

It was akin to an ordinary mortal wounding an Immortal from the heavens.

"I got injured?"

The Dark Lord, as the one involved, raised his right hand to see the bloody hole on his palm, dumbfounded by the realization that he hadn’t been injured in years, and astonishingly by a Three Knowledge Realm ant.

"Oh!"

Then, the Dark Lord circulated his spiritual energy, intending to heal the injured right hand.

But at that moment, he discovered a lingering power in the wound that couldn’t be removed, and he exclaimed in surprise.

He found this force to be more advanced than dimensional power.

And had never been seen before.

"Could it be that the first few volumes of the Dao Manuscript hide secrets unbeknownst to the world?"

The Dark Lord pondered.

He didn’t suspect this power had been acquired by Yuwen Chengdu in the Cloud Sky Palace, since the combat strength of the Qin Dynasty’s subjects was equally formidable, capable of fighting above their level.

Rumble!

At this moment, dozens of light beams traversed the starry sky, landing behind the Dark Lord, billowing black aura, exuding an overwhelming presence, without causal interference, all Causal Realm experts.

A total of thirty-seven!

Qin Wudao silently counted them, feeling immense pressure.

"Don’t worry! My father will protect you!"

Xiao Qi held Qin Wudao’s hand, comforting him.

The Azure Cloud Sect Master at the front twitched at the corner of his mouth; oh dear daughter, do you misunderstand my strength?

Facing dozens of Causal Realm martial artists, I’m not their match either!

With a steady expression, the Azure Cloud Sect Master crushed a piece of Azure Cloud Order from the hidden part of his personal space.

Calling in reinforcements!

Hoping to hold out until the Azure Cloud Sect experts arrived.

"Lord, the headquarters’ experts have arrived!"

Among a group of black-clad individuals, the white-robed Saint Master stood out conspicuously. He first glanced at Qin Wudao, then walked behind the Dark Lord, bowed, and greeted.

"Form the Divine Array, and slay!"

The Dark Lord no longer cared about the injury to his right hand. He pulled out a battle spear from his spatial storage, radiating pitch-black demonic light, like a demon dragon ready to devour someone.

Rays of sharp force emanated from the spear, piercing everything and obliterating all.

The Devil God Spear!

One of the top ten treasures in the endless cosmos, ranking fourth.

Also the only divine weapon unrelated to the Dao Manuscript’s master.

"At your command!"

The Saint Master was stunned, wondering if deploying the Divine Array was necessary to kill an immature Qin Wudao?

Though bewildered.

He dared not disobey the Dark Lord’s orders and hurried to convey the command.

Subsequently.

The thirty-seven Causal Realm martial artists of the Dark Sanctuary began shifting positions, standing in special places, releasing waves of terrifying energy that shot up to the heavens, as though intending to shatter the endless cosmos.

And when thirty-seven strands of causal power intertwined, they generated a mighty energy that swept across, forming a divine realm.

One by one, divine beings stood within the realm.

They included ancient demon gods, who could destroy the cosmos with a simple gesture, recreating heaven and earth.

They included extraordinarily intelligent sages, with deep eyes, discerning cosmic mysteries, capable of unveiling all enigmatic veils.

They included unknown entities, wielding unknown powers, possessing mysterious divine skills...