Chapter 469 - 410: Great Perfection of the Ninth Realm

This sound, coming from an unknown source, did not amplify with spiritual power.

It was just that loud....

On the branch behind Chu Huaixu, a plump fat cat soon jumped up.

This black cat, with a defect in its hearing, had eyes filled with a hint of confusion and playfulness.

Just felt that it had truly caught the excitement.

As Chu Huaixu saw clearly who had come, he felt a biting anger.

After all, he had suffered greatly in the nightmare.

Innumerable reincarnations, each script seemed written by Yu Hua.

Those days were simply unlivable!

But this instigator showed up at just the right time.

Currently, Snow Venerable fought four alone, yet still held the upper hand.

Especially Nangong Yue and Li Chunsong, with their lower realms, were already severely injured.

The Female State Preceptor was so weak she was at the brink of danger.

Its timing was impeccable.

Since casting a nightmare on Chu Huaixu atop Spring and Autumn Mountain, this black cat had fled down the mountain.

For over half a year, it wandered the foothills, yet no one could find it.

Now it revealed itself proactively.

And quite suddenly at that!

No one sensed its presence, not even the Snow Venerable’s Primordial Spirit.

It was like a ghost, leaving no trace at all.

Even more eerie, this cat demon had Ninth Realm cultivation, naturally bringing the Power of Origin.

Yet the mutual sensing of the Power of Origin was also blocked by it!

Nangong Yue, wielding her sword forward, was once again struck down by Snow Venerable.

A mass of black cloud immediately enveloped her, dissipating the residual force on her body.

"Cat Senior!" Nangong Yue couldn’t help but feel delighted upon seeing the black cat.

With an additional Ninth Realm ally, the battle’s outcome was naturally different.

Moreover, it might be the oldest living demon beast in the entire Profound Yellow Realm.

Also the only Ninth Realm demon beast.

"Little Nangong, who is he?" The hearing-impaired black cat still had a loud voice.

"An evil cultivator possessed by a cultivator," Nangong Yue replied.

"I see, meow—."

Its cat eyes instantly turned a shade more fierce.

"No wonder the stench on him is so repulsive."

As soon as it finished speaking, it leaped forward.

And during the leap, it lowered its gaze to meet Chu Huaixu’s eyes below.

Then, it hurriedly averted its gaze in a fluster.

"Why is this damned cat so guilty!" Chu Huaixu couldn’t help but think.

The flying cat demon instantly transformed into rolling black clouds.

In the next moment, the entire sky darkened somewhat.

The black clouds covered the sky, with thunder swirling inside.

Snow Venerable raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes involuntarily showing a hint of seriousness.

Tai Tingbai and the others sensibly scattered to the surroundings.

In the next moment, endless thunder bolts split down from the dark clouds.

As if a celestial tribulation!

In the center of the celestial tribulation, Snow Venerable couldn’t help but let out a roar.

He was suppressed by the thunder, unable to escape.

The terrifying power did not seem like an ordinary Ninth Realm.

"You are..."

"Ninth Realm Great Perfection!" he couldn’t help but exclaim.

From within the dark clouds, the hearing-impaired black cat looked down at him and then slowly opened its mouth:

"What?"

"What did you just say?"

As soon as it finished speaking, its figure vanished.

It seemed to possess an ability akin to teleportation within the lightning.

The figure of the black cat continually shifted amidst the thunder.

Snow Venerable raised the broken Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, then swung it upward fiercely.

Endless resentful spirits emerged; he had started to act recklessly.

But in the eyes of the black cat, thunder began to gradually flicker.

These resentful spirits were utterly vulnerable in the face of celestial tribulation-like thunder.

Reduced to ashes.

Reduced to ashes!

A loud crash occurred as the black cat stepped on Snow Venerable’s body, descended straight from the sky, and stomped him into the ground.

A huge crater was smashed into the forest.

The overwhelming difference in strength left him with no room to resist.

Therefore, Snow Venerable immediately relinquished control of his body.

As the Black Moon Sect Leader regained control of his body, he immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Aaaaaaaa!!!!"

He felt that there was not a single part of his body that was intact.

At the moment, he was completely bewildered.

Old thing, you old undead!

At times like this, you returned control of the physical body to me!

Just as he cried out in pain, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his face again.

Because this black cat, at some unknown time, suddenly scratched him.

The mask on the Black Moon Sect Leader’s face immediately shattered.

The sharp claws also left bloody marks on his face.

From a distance, Nangong Yue and others watched, exclaiming in shock.

"Teng Lingyi!"

"How could it be him!"

Even Chu Huaixu couldn’t help but be slightly stunned.

He hadn’t anticipated that the Black Moon Sect Leader was actually Teng Lingyi.

The Eighth Realm Great Cultivator who had attended as an esteemed guest during the East Continent Grand Comparison, and a renowned cultivation technique master of the Profound Yellow Realm, who had created numerous famous cultivation techniques.

Yet at this moment, he lacked the demeanor of a master.

Whether he was harboring hidden malicious intent to use some sinister trick, or if he was inherently such a person, he kept murmuring:

"Spare me, it’s him controlling me!"

"Please spare me, I am being forced!"

He was so severely injured that his voice was hoarse, and after speaking a few words, he violently coughed, spitting blood and flesh.....

However, in the next moment, the cat’s claws directly pierced through his heart.

"What are you mumbling, it’s incomprehensible!"

"At the brink of death and yet you don’t know how to beg for mercy, what a bore meow—!"

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Everyone: "...."

The mighty Black Moon Sect Leader ended in such a farcical manner with the appearance of this black cat.

Just like that, Teng Lingyi died.

Everything happened so quickly.

Everyone was still shocked by his identity, while the black cat had already made its move.

To it, apparently Teng Lingyi and the Black Moon Sect Leader weren’t important.

With a simple swipe of its paw, the man was dead.

This black cat, raised by the Dao Ancestor, was still quite immature despite having lived for thousands of years, acting somewhat recklessly.

Yet its strength far exceeded everyone’s imagination.

Ninth Realm Great Perfection, the gap it created with ordinary Ninth Realm was so vast?

Even the National Guardian Xiahou Yue felt slightly alarmed.

What had just transpired, if he were within that celestial tribulation, he would have died even faster!

Nonetheless, no one was careless at this moment.

Including the black cat standing on the corpse with four feet.

It looked curiously at Teng Lingyi’s corpse, seemingly waiting for Snow Venerable’s Primordial Spirit’s next move.

A wisp of snow-white stream of light rushed into the broken Ten Thousand Souls Banner with extreme speed.

Immediately, the black banner soared into the sky.

"Trying to run?" But the black cat was even faster.

Endless thunder struck the black banner, yet failed to cause it any substantial harm.

Innate Supreme Treasure, indefatigable.

Even the broken Ten Thousand Souls Banner was no exception.

The Cat Demon possessed the cultivation of Ninth Realm Great Perfection, but couldn’t forcibly destroy it.

"What is this thing meow—!"

It turned its head towards Nangong Yue and others, asking:

"Is the sword with you?"

Scanning the group, it had already received the answer.

From this remark, it seemed that the Bronze Sword had the ability to destroy Innate Supreme Treasures?

But the matter at hand wasn’t actually about destroying this broken Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

But rather the Snow Venerable’s Primordial Spirit within the black banner!

Because Innate Supreme Treasures are lifeless objects, they don’t even possess the spirituality that spiritual artifacts have.

This point was also evident on the Donghuang Ring.

No matter what, these endless thunders managed to imprison the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Now, Snow Venerable’s Primordial Spirit was like withdrawn into a shell.

The outside people couldn’t break it open.

But once inside the shell, he couldn’t move freely, he couldn’t run away.

"Withdraw your thunder!"

The voice rumbled like thunder, even the deafest black cat could hear it clearly.

Strangely enough, it quickly realized who’s speaking.

Instinctively complying, its body even slightly shivered.

"Tsk—! Damn it, why did I listen to him again meow!" It secretly resented its own lack of strength.

After the thunder dissipated, a young man clad in a black and gold robe leaped towards the direction of the black banner!

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