Chapter 813: Chapter 398: Xiao Chen's Massacre, The Turmoil of Xuan Yellow Arises_3
Chapter 813: Chapter 398: Xiao Chen’s Massacre, The Turmoil of Xuan Yellow Arises_3
The most flourishing area within the Domain of Slaughter was known as the City of Slaughter.
In a dark and expansive hall, there were twelve particularly bloodstained thrones, their surfaces inlaid with blood-red and deep-purple crystals, shaping into the form of sickles of slaughter.
The entire hall, apart from these twelve thrones, was also tinged with a dark red hue, imparting an extraordinarily eerie and bloody sensation.
“Whoosh!”
Suddenly, the hall was aglow with flashing lights, and then, atop six of the thrones, figures appeared, each surrounded by a misty glow, their features indistinct and blurred beyond recognition.
“The Immortal Swordmaster… he has returned,” a cold female voice rang out from the gloom, her tone laden with an indescribable wariness.
“I know, that’s why I’ve summoned you here, to discuss the matter of the Immortal Swordmaster,” another said.
A tall figure emerged from the darkness and walked toward the central throne, and seated within the blood-red darkness, his features were obscured, but his slender physique could be faintly outlined.
“King, should we make contact with him or drive him away? Letting such an unpredictable factor remain within the Domain of Slaughter will only bring endless troubles!”
A figure spoke from the third throne, the voice rough and filled with the weight of ages.
“What are your thoughts? Should we directly make contact, or should we expel him?” the slender man seated on the highest throne asked.
“After slaying countless Immortals and half-step True Gods and then managing to kill a True God head-on, such an existence should not be offended,” replied the initial woman speaker. She sat on the eighth throne, flanked by two empty seats where their occupants were not present.
At that moment, a mocking snort sounded.
“Hmph, that was then; now, he’s nothing more than an ant who has just entered the realm of the True Spirit. With a mere flick of my finger, I could squash him to death on the ground,” declared a brash voice from the fifth throne, the third in power among the seven present.
The King of Slaughter remained silent for a moment, “What about the others, any opinions?”
His gaze meticulously swept across the figures seated upon the sixth, tenth, and eleventh thrones.
“King, I’ve only heard bits and pieces about the Immortal Swordmaster, and I don’t understand him well enough to comment,” the figure on the tenth throne spoke calmly.
The figure on the eleventh throne nodded in agreement. “Just like the tenth, I never witnessed that battle, and I do not know how fearsome the Immortal Swordmaster truly is, so I’ll refrain from stating my position.”
The King of Slaughter nodded slightly; both the tenth and the eleventh had not been born when the Divine Demise Battle erupted fifty thousand years ago, and they naturally had little understanding of its principal character.
“And you, number six?”
Feeling the King’s gaze, the figure seated on the sixth throne, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke:
“The Immortal Swordmaster, after being besieged by so many Immortals and half-step True Gods, could still, with a grievously wounded Immortal body, kill in reverse a being in the realm of the True Gods. Such a person cannot be judged by common sense.”
“Even though he has only just recovered to the realm of the True Spirit, it doesn’t rule out the possibility he possesses other means, or might have found the trump card he had hidden in his previous life.”
“But this man harbors deep enmity with powers such as the Four Images Holy Land, Taiyi Gate, True Martial Sword Sect, Hell Gate, and many others. A tremendous war is bound to erupt again in the future, and our Domain of Slaughter should not get involved; otherwise, we will inevitably be implicated.”
“Therefore, I suggest that we ignore him and let nature take its course. I believe it won’t be long before he voluntarily leaves the Domain of Slaughter,” he added.
Finally, he added a sentence.
“After all, the Black-yellow Great World has already started to fall into chaos.”
…
“Is this true? The peerless powerhouse who caused the Divine Demise Battle fifty thousand years ago has actually revived?!”
From some unknown point in time, news began to spread throughout the Domain of Slaughter.
The reappearance of the Immortal Swordmaster alarmed everyone; once a figure from myth, after surviving an earth-shattering battle, he had not completely perished, and such news was indeed startling.
As the word spread, the entire Domain of Slaughter shook profoundly, quickly extending far and wide.
At first, most people were unclear about the ‘Immortal Swordmaster’, but after consulting records, they gradually turned the obscure page of history.
Fifty thousand years ago, numerous formidable forces, including the Four Images Holy Land, collectively besieged the Sky Slaughter Sword Sect in an attempt to take down the Immortal Swordmaster.
In that battle, the Immortal Swordmaster single-handedly fought against half of the Black-yellow Great World, a battle that moved Heaven and Earth, a battle where many Immortals and half-step True Gods fell.
In the end, a True God descended, wishing to suppress the Immortal Swordmaster.
But.
The Immortal Swordmaster, despite his grievous injuries from the Immortal body, struck a defiance against the heavens with a single sword strike, stripping the deity of its divine status, slaying the body of the True God, and perishing together with it.
This battle was also known as the Divine Demise Battle.
With an Immortal body, he killed in reverse a True God, and moreover, in a gravely wounded state.
This was shocking, a sensation that startled the world.
What astonished them even more was that this defiantly fallen Immortal, after tens of thousands of years, had actually reappeared in the world. What could be more bizarre, more shocking than this?
“My god, such a person who defied the heavens has actually come back to life!”
“This is going to give those superpowers a headache.”
“That might be so, but it is said that the Immortal Swordmaster seems to live a second life, and now only in the realm of the True Spirit, with such strength, although also considered a mighty figure, is completely unremarkable in front of the true apex powers.”
Amidst people’s doubts and discussions, the news of the Immortal Swordmaster’s emergence spread even more widely.
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