Chapter 178: Sinking City
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Sorrow also leads to death.
The injury is also fatal.
Grief also dies.
A glance across millennia, the sound of anger and waves in the sea of suffering.
The place where lifespan ends, all that can be seen is one who has reached their natural death! The affairs of the world are impermanent, who knows why you die I have no grievances with the emperor, I shall determine your life and death without resentment!
Those eyes, shifting with iridescent colors, seemed to hold the entire world within them. All that is seen is all that there is.
...including the rickety warships, including the famed Master of the Fallen City, and also... — a sword that pierced through time and space!
This sword is ancient and crude, four feet long. Its inscription reads "Chen Du". These two characters are exceptionally clear, catching the eye of Zhouchou, causing a flash of sword light to shine forth, reflecting colors like flowing water.
At this moment, red turned orange, and orange turned yellow. The world was tinged with the color of decay, and the sword light also withered.
The sword glow unique to Chen Du dissipated inch by inch, the brilliant long sword retracting into an ordinary horizontal line within one's field of vision. The perilous grip of the sword reappeared in sight once more.
But it was also at this time that the single drop of blood that fell from Weixun, falling into the endless abyss, arrived at "that place" just at this moment.
Its falling lines were extremely free, retaining only the true sovereign's own Dao, with no traces of power bestowed upon them. Yet, it happened to fall into the point where the chaotic rules clashed most fiercely within this domain.
...and unexpectedly triggered a full-scale collision of chaotic rules!
Like a tiny spark dropped into a vat of oil, it immediately caused an explosion.
This place is not the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but a realm beyond it. Wēixīn and Qíxiào's advance into the East China Sea Dragon Palace was repelled all the way, and they retreated while fighting until they reached here, surrounded by the sea clan army.
But the change triggered by Weixin's single drop of blood at this moment was by no means limited to a mere square inch. The explosion of rules, like wildfire spreading across plains, instantly rippled throughout the entire realm!
If the boundary rules are compared to a sea, at this moment ripples are suddenly surging, and the waves become magnificent. If this realm completely collapses, the encirclement of the army of sea creatures will also disintegrate.
>Most Sea Clan warriors couldn't survive the collapse of a realm. The 無冤皇主, while commanding his army and mobilizing the power of their soldiers, naturally had to bear the dangers for the entire formation. He had to fight against the realm collapse for every single soldier under his command, so he couldn't give 危尋 too much power.
And at this moment, a pair of elegant boots appeared. The boots themselves were unremarkable, what was special was the owner of the boots.
There was a slender young woman, clad in a robe embroidered with strange patterns. She wore a moon-white sacrificial crown. As she simply walked out and into view, she casually stepped down with her boots.
The explosion of rules that affected the entire domain came to a sudden halt!
She stepped on the ripples of the rules! It was like she had stomped out something called "collapse." Allowing everything that should continue to continue.
The Supreme Emperor Xuan Shen, wise and profound!
It is said to be of dragon lineage, possessing a part of the dragon's bloodline, but in reality, it does not exhibit all aspects of "dragon".
Because she practices Shinto, her yang god has now been perfected and she is recognized as the emperor. She is no longer bound by dragon blood. However, the dragon clan still recognizes her and includes her in their lineage.
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The collapse of this realm began and ended just now.
But that drop of blood had pierced this realm before.
Such a coincidence, as it fell, it was met by a five-colored river.
The crimson blood beads were quickly broken down by the shattered rules, and the traces of Tao from the Zhenjun of Chen Du on these blood beads collapsed in an instant. Right at the moment it was broken down, right within the shattered rules, it stirred what is called "Shattering".
Thus, as Rui Chong trampled the ripples of rules, Zhan re-entered Weixun's field of vision. Those ever-changing eyes, glimpsed a colorful river!
The boundary river has shifted!
And it is such a coincidence that it stands between peril and longevity. Divination and calculation are only chance encounters!
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Freely and without constraint, by chance encounter.
Weixun stepped onto the peak, retracing his steps. Looking inward, he found that his own heart was one with the heavens. He had long since transcended the limitations of "heaven's will" and "personal will," realizing that all phenomena and thoughts were natural in their essence.
Only then, when faced with a siege by a mighty army and the pressure exerted by two Sea Clan Emperors, could such a fortunate coincidence occur.
For peak powerhouses like Zhàn Shòu and Ruì Chóng, the River of Realms couldn't be an obstacle at all. Even if they crossed the River of Realms naked, it wouldn't harm them.
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But the border river's peculiarity lies in—it is the only passage connecting all realms.
That is to say, at the moment this boundary river appeared, Weixun had already retreated to another realm, escaping the encirclement of the Sea Race army!
Zhan Shou hesitated for no moment, taking a step across the river and following closely behind.
The Xuan Shen Emperor Lord merely shifted his foot and with a whirl of his sacrificial robe, his figure vanished.
Wei Xun was retreating, his four-foot long sword in hand. He showed no trace of fiery energy. But the space and primal force of this realm were "sending" him away. He seemed to be being pushed forward, like standing on a tidal wave, swept far away by the current.
But longevity also followed him like a shadow, never letting him out of sight.
Two peak experts chased and fled, instantly switching five realms—It wasn't that Weixun didn't want to return to the Near Sea or go to the Cang Sea, but the mysterious Xuan Shen Emperor who remained unseen restrained his path out of the realm of confusion.
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But just at that moment, Wei Xun twisted his body and turned back, drawing his sword as he faced the tide. The blade flashed with a colorful, flickering edge as it passed through the air!
He was even going to use his sword to split the river and divide another domain!
If previous river-shifting was wielding divine power to manipulate "the Dao," now it's an all-out display of ultimate strength, forcefully shattering the boundaries with sheer might!
But a chilling white hand reached out from the void, making the impossible possible, seizing hold of the sword tip!
Another plump, azure hand pressed down on the sword hilt, pushing back against Weixi's tiger's mouth. Another solid, yellow hand, clenched into a fist, smashed onto the blade, causing it to sink! And yet another scorching red hand blocked the blade, curling the edge inward.
And yet a cold, black hand fell upon the hilt, touching Wēi Xīn's five fingers as if about to clasp the sword together.
White, blue, yellow, red, black, the five elemental infant spirits controlled by Ruichong!
This infant divine being does not fear gods and ghosts, is immortal, and freely travels through the Five Elements. It adheres to the will of the Xuan Shen Emperor, creating its own laws of nature and forming a small world of divine beings and spirits within the Five Elements. It serves to suppress the perilous!
Weizhun had already been severely injured, and that drop of blood was a sign of his essence being damaged. At this moment, he was forcefully stopped by Ruichong's might, their laws clashing, causing wisps of sword light to erupt from all around him.
A lone figure stands, sword energy gleaming like the moon.
At this moment, behind one has the covetous gaze of Rui Chong's tiger eyes, with a sword that is guarded by five elemental spirit deities. In front, there is the pressure of a wronged emperor who relentlessly approaches step by step.
Weizhen grasped the long sword, and at this moment, the sword qi surged and rose high, while the Dao manifested and sank.
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Around him, an illusory city materialized—ruined and desolate. It rose from nothing into being, a spectacle taking place in the blink of an eye.
Everywhere, broken walls and dilapidated ruins are visible. Yet, such resilience and solidity remain.
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White, blue, yellow, red, and black, five small hands were bound by the power of this city, forcefully pulling out five wailing infant deities. Gold, wood, earth, fire, water, seeking the five directions, subduing the five elements.
This city has excellent feng shui!
The Five Elements Infant Gods were forcibly suppressed beneath this city, while the blameless Heavenly Emperor was barred outside its walls.
Zhan Shou raised his eyes and saw that the city gate was tightly shut. Above the gate, three large characters were hung: "Fishing Sea Building!" Even with his profound magical power, such as being able to calculate destiny, he couldn't fathom this. His Dao... was the Fishing Sea Building.
All cultivators in the world have their own paths. Whether superior or inferior, strong or weak, they mostly reflect their true nature. The perilous path doesn't lie in swords or supernatural powers, but in his sect.
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He was born here, grew up here, achieved success here, and ultimately met his end here. In this world, where things are considered the way, there are few who have a smooth path.
Even the Fishing Sea Tower, as a Taoist rule, is no exception.
This is not a formidable path because the true Diaohai Lou has never been the pinnacle of the world, nor is it comparable to endless possibilities like fate and cause and effect.
But Wei Xun is so powerful!
Though his body is worn by countless battles and his spirit crushed by the emperor's assault, he still bravely fights on, battling alone against the two peak masters!
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But, the Xuan Shen and Wu Yuan, which one is the weaker
The moon-white sacrificial crown appeared here, manifesting boundless sanctity. Ruisun, robed in a ceremonial garment, descended upon this city from the sky, treading perilous paths and crushing it beneath his feet!
The strange embroidery on the sacrificial robe seemed to come alive at this moment, twisting and writhing frantically as if performing an ancient dance. It felt like a worship, a hymn of praise.
And the surging divine power, like an ocean, manifested countless twisted smoke bodies that frantically burrowed into the perilous Dao Ze city!
The Tao then city constantly captures the divine smoke bodies, continuously suppressing them on the walls. However, the city itself began to shake violently. In this direct collision of Tao with Tao, the very foundation was shaken! There is a world within the city that one yearns for, but outside are the realities of life that one must face. Boom!
Just then, Zhan Shou took a step forward.
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This innocent emperor took a simple step, yet it shook heaven and earth, influencing the very foundations of this world. He looked at the towering city gate plaque, his eyes turning green.
Before these green eyes, the city gate was opened!
The wind blows through the city, fallen petals dancing like smoke. Like a new wind sweeping away old air, I search here for the past I want to protect,
was mercilessly banished.
In the midst of the city, Cheng Zhong held his sword against Dao Ze's assault, each strike from Rui Chong threatening to overwhelm him. The pressure was immense, causing every bone in his body to groan under the strain. With a sudden jolt, he sank to the ground, his legs buried deep into the earth until they reached his knees.
Then the figure of Emperor Xuan Shen, whose wisdom was profound and profound, descended another fraction. Her boots were now even closer to this city.
zhan shou did not stroll into the city smoothly, but merely watched wei xin quietly.
Watching this peak powerhouse who had fought the Sea Clan for years, see him silently endure without a word. He remained silent too, only his eyes changed once more, their color shifting from green to blue.
Zuo's left eye burst open! Blood and mucus flowed together, murky and thick.
With it as the center, the entire Daoze City's ground spread out countless cracks, densely packed like a ■ surface of electricity, without water, like a spider web! Boom boom boom! Let me know if you need anything else translated!
The suppressed Five Elements Infant Gods began to struggle violently. The precarious city was about to collapse.
The divine smokes, filling the sky, have invaded this city and are now running rampant within the walls of "Fishing Sea Tower." They weave through shattered remains, painting haphazard strokes across precarious memories.
The Xuan Shen Emperor, Rui Chong, lightly raised her hand, palm facing down, gazing intently at the perilous situation.
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Even though he had the sharpness of a blade capable of cleaving dragon horns and the strategic prowess to form the Zhenhai Alliance, possessing the courage to face storms and waves, at this moment, he was utterly immobile.
No amount of coincidence can save a doomed egg. And in the eyes that held his life, green suddenly turned to blue. A tsunami was born!
This water is no ordinary water. It comes from the vast ocean, refined in the underworld. A single drop weighs ten thousand jun, a single ladle tips the heavens.
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The water of the vast sea surged and rolled in, carrying with it the debris from all directions, chaotic and upside down. In an instant, the entire Daoze city was swallowed by it, along with Wei Xun being lost within its depths.
The mighty True Monarch, who had reigned supreme in the world of illusions for hundreds of years, finally fell. He lay on his back in his own city, still clutching his sword.
The sea has sunk.
With the formidable divine power of someone who seeks danger, even just a mere emperor's lifespan might be enough to defeat him. Although he possessed superior strength, there was no guarantee that he could capture him. Therefore, Emperor Xuan Shen Rui Chong also immediately pursued after him.
For the sea creatures dispatched to the East Sea Dragon Palace, after eliminating over half of the elite forces of Jiuzhi Xia Shi, the most valuable war objective was naturally Zhenjun Weihin of Shen Du himself.
Wei Xun, with his divine ability of "divining by even numbers," escaped by chance but left the Fortune-Bringing Warship stationary.
This is essentially also a choice question left for the sea people.
At the very end, where the mountains run dry and the water ends, this is all they had left. This was how he and Qi Xiao could eke out a sliver of life. Of course, this glimmer of hope was also faint.
While the two royal masters of the Hai Clan were pursuing those in danger, the Fuze warship was still fighting.
On the warship, thousands of soldiers were still struggling with their last breath using this, Qi State's first-class warship. These were the last human warriors on the Long Palace battlefield.
A dense armada of sea creatures surrounded the giant ship, with even the True Kings present. Among them was Water Eagle Rong's ancestor, known as "Wing King" Water Eagle Di Zang, who had clashed with Jiang Wang before. He cautiously encircled the warship with the same respect he would show a True Monarch, constantly draining the reserves of this terrifying warship – a testament to the pinnacle of Da Qi's craftsmanship. He was slowly depleting the ship's energy and sacrificing the lives of those stubborn guards on board.
He wasn't surprised by the tenacity of these human warriors, for his own personal guard possessed such fortitude as well. Yet, watching the downfall of this human general who had, for a long period, represented "danger," there was a hint of apprehension, like that of someone nearing the end of a hundred-mile journey, only to find themselves halfway there.
Meanwhile, another powerful army, led by King Nian, was rushing to aid the Saha Dragon Domain—King Nian, Jing Hua, should have been the one staying behind. However, he had suffered a loss at the hands of Qi Xiao before and feared being exploited by the enemy.
Therefore, it is up to him to make the final decision.
The once formidable Fukuzawa battleship, which had reigned over the world of spirits, is now riddled with holes. Its armor plating has been torn clean off.
Bloodstains were everywhere, and corpses lay scattered about.
At this very moment, Qi Xiao lay sprawled on the deck of the Fuze Warship. Her auspicious battle armor was pierced, a gaping wound oozing from her abdomen, revealing the fading energy of life.
Jiāruì's five spirits all died, Jingxing's joy and cloud completely shattered.
But at that time, Shui Ying Dizang saw the dying Xia Ci Jun commander lying weakly on the deck, raising her palm feebly.
Danger!
The water eagle burrowed deep into the earth, vanished in an instant. It gave the trapped beast no chance to fight back. However, the terror that came with danger did not arrive.
The Winged King, nearly at the edge of this world, vigilantly watched from afar as the Fukze Battleship creaked and groaned. Finally, with a sickening crack, it split clean in two from the middle.
Seeing Qi Xiao lying on the deck, a smile emerging from the bloodstains! He felt inexplicably lost and dejected!
In the void, a door of left black and right red swung open. Fortune and misfortune have no doors; they are brought upon oneself by one's own actions.
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This is the Qixiao Divine Ability - The Gate of Fortune and Calamity!
And Qi Xiao just laughed like that, weakly saying, "I have this battle under my command. A victory will bring me ten thousand accomplishments!"
"Do you hear anything"
As he stood before the Sea of Eternal Depths, Zhan Shou was about to turn and leave for the Saha Realm, when he suddenly halted.
"What sound" The Xuan Shen Sovereign, Rui Chong, frowned, looking back at the dissolving Dao body that was drawing power from heaven and earth. He hesitated a little: "It seems... like I heard something."
So faint, yet so forceful. A voice whispered, "I give this opportunity by chance, it will surely come to fruition!" Zhan Shou and Rui Chong looked at each other, speechless for a moment!
A true man goes forth and need not return! If the vast sea would bury me, let it bury me. I offer myself to this battle; fortune will favor me and I shall achieve ten thousand merits in a single engagement.
"With this stroke of fate, it is bound to come true!"
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