Chapter 638: Chapter 2 Farewell Daojun, The End (10,000-word mega chapter, asking for Yue tickets)_3
The Eighth Realm could completely destroy the surface of a planet, such immense power.
At the moment when the suppression of the life level burst forth, countless beings in the World of Ten Thousand Clans felt an indescribable terror.
The terror spread from within, and the ceremonies all instinctively stopped.
“What’s going on… Why am I scared?”
Someone spotted the Heavenly Martial True Monarch flying in the sky.
As an inheritor of the Eighth Realm of Qi Blood Martial Arts from the Chaotic Realm, his Qi-Blood was surging, like Fierce Yang descending upon the world.
To those in the World of Ten Thousand Clans who did not practice cultivation, it seemed as if an extra sun had appeared in the distant sky.
The central platform of the world also noticed this.
Elder Bai, being of the Seventh Realm, could naturally sense the uniqueness of the Heavenly Martial True Monarch.
“A powerful being! Far beyond my strength, the Eighth Realm? Has the interdimensional gateway been fully opened?!” He immediately thought of a possibility.
They had been busy with subsidiary ceremonies for a long time, and they had only found people to guard the interdimensional gateway.
Unexpectedly, a complication had arisen.
The interdimensional gateway, to their alarm, opened today!
He instinctively looked down from the platform towards the area where people from the Source Star were located.
The Eighth Realm was not something they could contend with.
“Sir, that should be an Eighth Realm cultivator from the Chaotic Realm, and it seems he practices Qi Blood Martial Arts,” said Huangtian, who had confronted the Chaotic Realm for ten years and was very familiar with some of its systems, “However, according to our information, there seems to be no such person in the Eighth Realm of the Chaotic Realm.”
“It’s just a new breakthrough, after all. They can devour a world, and with abundant heritage, it’s not surprising at all.”
In addition to the nine Great Monarchs, the Chaotic Realm once had thirty-six Pulse Masters close to being True Monarchs.
It was no wonder for a new figure to emerge with the benefits of devouring a world.
Huangtian also understood some basic situations and quickly thought of the reason, showing an envious expression.
He wondered when the Source Star would have such heritage.
“Yes, but given enough time, I have information that the Source Star will reach this level too!” Despite his envy, he hoped more for the Source Star to possess such heritage, “However, sir, this Eighth Realm seems a bit troublesome!”
He knew that to pass through the interdimensional gateway between the Source Star and the World of Ten Thousand Clans, the maximum energy level could only be that of the Seventh Realm.
Perhaps the sir was the same?
The gap between the Seventh and Eighth Realm seemed quite large.
“Troublesome? A cultivator who has just entered the Eighth Realm is not a big deal!”
He was indeed a Seventh Realm incarnation, but as a Ninth Realm entity, he could use his means, and an Eighth Realm was really nothing to him!
Saying this, he made a bold move.
A giant hand appeared silently above the Heavenly Martial True Monarch.
At this moment, the Heavenly Martial True Monarch had yet to realize the problem.
He saw the central platform of the World of Ten Thousand Clans and knew it was the core.
“Beings of the World of Ten Thousand Clans, I am the Heavenly Martial True Monarch, an Eighth Realm cultivator from the Chaotic Realm, here to convey the glory of the Daojun…”
Originally, they did not have such a process.
But after battling with the outlier of that world, the Daojun understood how to wield the strength of the Ninth Realm.
This was the reason for such an act.
To intimidate the beings of the world, then guide them into worshiping the Daojun.
He had never done so, but still, he was very proficient, like a Heavenly God who looked upon all beings of the Ten Thousand Clans with disregard!
In his heart, that was indeed what he believed!
The cultivators of the World of Ten Thousand Clans who could see him were indeed intimidated momentarily, but the giant hand that followed dispersed all their emotions in an instant.
In the moment when the hand touched him, the Heavenly Martial True Monarch’s hairs stood on end.
He had not sensed it at all.
What was it that had arrived behind him?
But before he could turn around, he was grasped like a small chick.
And then he disappeared from the skies of the World of Ten Thousand Clans, as if he had never existed.
A Fierce Yang, thus fallen.
“Did some powerful being take action?”
At this time, an authoritative voice appeared.
“Continue the ceremony!”
No further explanation was necessary, the beings of the World of Ten Thousand Clans understood.
Quietly, their hearts began to change.
The initial unrest, as Elder Bai thought, apart from a few instigators, the majority of the Beastmen were not controlled.
They were merely being guided by dissatisfaction.
But with the appearance of the Heavenly Martial True Monarch and the hand that covered the sky, this mood was displaced by awe.
Such terrifying power… was not something they could resist.
The ceremony continued even more smoothly.
At this moment, in front of the people of the Source Star, a restrained figure appeared.
The Heavenly Martial True Monarch!
But the Heavenly Martial True Monarch now lacked his arrogance and was, instead, in a sorry state, even revealing some fear.
As someone of the Eighth Realm, to be captured so effortlessly.
What level of strength was this?
Even if it wasn’t the Ninth Realm, it was at the peak of the Eighth Realm.
He looked towards the person standing in front of him.
With just a glance, his pupils shrank, and fear welled up in his heart.
Immediately after, his voice was bitter: “Outlier, Wang Sheng!”
Others he might not know, but the one who had killed the number one person of the Chaotic Realm’s Qi Blood Martial Arts and repelled the Daojun, he knew all too well.
Or rather, all the strong figures of the Chaotic Realm were aware of him.
The defeat of the Daojun was not concealed; on the contrary, the Daojun acknowledged his own failure and even personally warned others about this terrifying individual, to be very wary.
If one were unfortunate enough to encounter him, there was no need to act, just run away!
But now, as they truly faced each other, he realized that even escape was a luxury.
“Hah, the one who defeated an incarnation of the Daojun, who doesn’t know you? It’s my bad luck to fall into your hands, kill or slash me as you will!” The Heavenly Martial True Monarch was well aware that he had no chance of escaping, “The Daojun guessed that you would conquer other worlds, but we didn’t expect to encounter you so soon.”