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Chapter 748: Chapter 511: Who Will Dominate, Liu Village or the Immortal Domain? (Two) _1

The stirring voice seemed to traverse the ages, mysterious and ancient, a sensation beyond words. The moment it appeared, it decisively drowned out the voice of the elderly goat-bearded man, instantly eliminating his power entirely.

At this moment, the universe trembled, the sun and moon turned upside down, and an overwhelming, indescribable aura rushed forward, sweeping across the vast blue sea.

Purple aura extended tens of thousands of miles eastward, connecting heaven and earth, roaring powerfully, endlessly, illuminating the gloomy stars. Countless sentient beings were on their knees praying for blessings, suspended over Five Elements Continent…

In just an instant, the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths seemed to be enveloped in these extreme celestial anomalies, as if they were about to be born anew at this moment, evolving rules and norms that had never existed before.

The scene was too overwhelming, like a new heaven and earth, beyond imagination. All were shocked, the scene silent, everyone fixated on the area blanketed by the purple aura.

Just as the celestial anomalies were about to reach their peak, at the end of the sky, a figure in a white robe appeared, stepping slowly across the purple aura that filled the sky.

Wrapped in Chaotic Aura and Immortal Essence, illuminated by the primordial light, diffusing ancestral energy, the figure floated above the firmament, obscured and blurry.

The figure was tall and slender, veiled in mist, making it hard to discern his face. He appeared to be a young man, extraordinarily mystical.

Three thousand strands of hair cascaded over his shoulders, radiantly shining as if entwined with the Three Thousand Paths, possessing a momentum that transcended all imaginations with just a hint of charm.

“The Master of Liu Village, it’s the Master of Liu Village, he is going to confront the envoy sent from the Immortal Realm!”

“God, this aura is too terrifying! It hasn’t been long since we last saw him, yet the Master of Liu Village seems to have become more arcane and horrific!”

In the vast mountains, some old ancestors and Sect Leader Level beings recognised the identity of the obscure shadow and couldn’t help expressing their awe and admiration.

If the radiance emanating from the Immortal Realm Messenger was the size of a grain, then the Master of Liu Village was like a bright moon, a clear defiance of heaven’s law.

They simply couldn’t comprehend how such an exceptional fierce figure could have been born in this land, where the law was already incomplete!

Jiang Hui stood with his hands behind his back, donned in a white robe that emitted a gentle glow. He didn’t speak, but the hand that manipulated the jade stretched out viciously.

“Boom!”

In an instant.

High in the sky, a gigantic hand that could eclipse the sun and moon came crashing down.

This heaven-covering hand seemed to come from outside the world, reaching out to grasp everything between heaven and earth. The entire sky seemed to be covered by it, clouds rolled, stars twinkled, thunder roared, lightning dragons flew. One could vaguely see veins popping up on it like meandering rivers, flowing with immortal and unyielding auras.

This was an unmatched display of power that instilled a sense of despair and fear.

The pupils of the old goat-beard man shrank drastically, his scalp tingling. Locked by that aura, a spine-chilling coldness ran from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, momentarily petrifying him in place.

By the time he managed to react, that gigantic hand had already charged to his near front.

His face turned ghostly pale. He hurriedly took action to counterattack, but how could he be Jiang Hui’s match? He was directly swatted away, the colossal impact turned a vast range of mountains into flat ground.

In an instant, rocks rolled, smoke arose, and dust churned.

Even the giant hand that blocked the sky didn’t lose its momentum, and forcefully broke off a section of the Golden Avenue, the impression of the Immortal Gate.

The Golden Avenue is not a physical entity, but was transformed from the purest celestial device. After being shattered, it directly turned into a dense celestial aura that fell down, a transient spiritual rain, this land and the vast mountains, as if they were meeting sweet dew after tasting wine. It was clearly the deep autumn season, but those dried up weeds, old trees, and fallen flowers sprouted new shoots again. Everything seemed as if early spring had arrived, with all things crazily reviving.

The elderly patriarchs and sect leaders of all the great sects were doing their utmost to snatch the scattered celestial aura.

This thing was a great tonic, comparable to Divine Medicine, and even more rare. For ordinary entities, it would bring a spring to dead wood, but for them it would add many years to their spiritual journey and, most importantly, it could prolong life.

This is the most important thing. Although they are not yet half-buried in the yellow earth, the Age of Doom is coming. Everyone’s lifespan will be greatly reduced, but the lifespan bestowed by the celestial device won’t be because immortality is truly eternal. It is extraordinary and refined, even the Age of Doom can’t affect it.

But what shocked them even more was not that the Immortal Realm Messenger was not an equal match. Everyone had a clear idea of the strength of the Master of Liu Village. Even the Immortal King of the Alien Territory was not his match. How could a true Immortal have the power to fight him!

“I am the messenger sent by the Immortal Domain, representing the great Supreme Dao Sects of the Immortal Domain. You…you…who are you?!!”

From the collapsed mountain debris, the voice of the old man with goat’s beard was heard. He was covered in blood, with countless fractures and internal organs. His Eternal Life Battle Robe was torn to shreds, looking extremely miserable, but he was Immortal. Such injuries were not fatal and could be recovered soon.

The old man was stern and forceful, trying to pretend to be calm. But his trembling lips and the astonishment and fear on his face had already betrayed his inner feelings at this moment.

The white-robed figure in front of him was terrifying, beyond his imagination.

Despite showing no signs of realm fluctuations, his power was absolutely terrifying. It was casual and nonchalant when he suppressed him with a swing of his hand. He had no doubt that if the figure wanted to kill him, it wouldn’t be more difficult than crushing an ant.

He had only felt this way when facing those Supreme Dao Masters!!!

“I am the one you are looking for, the Master of Liu Village!”

Jiang Hui spoke slowly from above, with purple qi boiling beneath him, and Thunder Dragons roaring. Unimaginable rules were accompanying him, and each sound made seemed like heaven and Earth were resonating together.

“You are… the Master of Liu Village?!!” The old man with the goat’s beard opened his mouth, his expression overwhelmed with shock.

Then, his eyes darkened, filled with murderous intent, and he glared fiercely at the old man who had led him here previously.

The other was too damn deserving of death!

Why didn’t he tell him earlier that the Master of Liu Village was so powerful? Why didn’t he warn him earlier? He clearly wanted to trap him to death!

On the side, feeling the stare filled with murderous intent from the Immortal Realm Messenger, the elder patriarch of the Great Sect swallowed hard, completely miserable, wishing he could give himself several slaps on the face for meddling! Now, he ended up in a position where neither side would be pleased!!

“You can’t kill me, I am a special envoy sent by the Immortal Domain. There is no precedence of killing envoys in the interactions between our two realms!”

The old man with the goat’s beard quickly moved his gaze back, looking at the giant figure in the sky, his voice trembling.

“I am not interested in killing a single ant, but if you want to live, you need to pass on a message for me!”

Jiang Hui’s voice was indifferent, echoing in the mind of the old man with the goat’s beard, unrushed, showing no changes in emotion.

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