Chapter 571: Chapter 560: The Appreciation of an Imperial Realm Expert

A peal of the bell echoed through the Eight Desolations, compelling all creatures under the heavens to bow low.

It resounded across the world, capable of creation and destruction, transforming everything to shapelessness.

At this moment, the power of the Donghuang Bell was finally displayed in the Qingyuan World, terrifying beyond compare; with just one sound, it shattered more than half of the so-called Heaven and Earth Howling Formation.

Dong!

Another peal of the bell echoed.

The entire atmosphere rippled like waves in water, spreading outward with the Donghuang Bell at the center, tearing open the void with unstoppable will.

The endless lands and mountains trembled violently, and tens of thousands of miles of space were instantly cleared out. The rippling sound wave of Primordial Qi instantly shattered the Blood Demon Clan warriors arranging the formation into a mist of blood, leaving only the so-called Nine Great Holy Demons barely struggling, sent flying thousands of miles away.

With the second peal of the bell, Yin and Yang exchanged, life and death were ordained, and all things were silent.

The bell’s echo reversed day and night, suggesting stellar influence, with time and space swirling.

Zhong Lin’s right hand reached into the void, grabbing the Nine Great Holy Demons directly into his grasp. With a tightening of his five fingers and a scream, the Nine Great Holy Demons were crushed into a pulp on the spot, leaving only nine whirling Blood Pills.

This scene seemed to last long, but the two peals of the bell took only a few breaths of time.

Zhong Lin stepped forward, casting a deep gaze toward the Blood Demon Clan’s half-step Emperor in the void, then stepped out thousands of miles away, delivering a bow-like punch.

Bang!

The power around him, wild to the extreme, erupted like a volcanic explosion the moment the punch was thrown. Dıscover more novels at novel·fire.net

A strand of pure and refined golden light tore through layers of void, carrying his indomitable will, chasing the half-step Emperor of the Demon Clan.

The vastness of the Fist Intent was simply unimaginable.

“Not good.”

The half-step Emperor of the Blood Demon Clan trembled in mind and spirit, sensing the unimaginably immense Fist Intent rising and abruptly striking towards him, filling his heart with unimaginable fear.

“Roar!”

He let out a roar, his figure shifted, while the space around him turned into chaotic nothingness, delivering a matching punch towards Zhong Lin.

Buzz!

The punch traveled across, causing the world to freeze suddenly. Amidst the violent booming sound, a transparent Primordial Qi ripple rose, spreading endlessly far, as void energy and Heaven and Earth Essence Qi all vanished.

Mind arrives! Intent arrives! Fist arrives!

With a single thought, nothing is out of reach!

“Die!”

Zhong Lin roared, smashing the earth like a mountain, while in the sky, the Blood Demon Clan’s half-step Emperor was utterly shattered under this punch without a single scream.

Whoosh!

Dreadful will crushed down, collapsing countless particle streams, leaving only a blood-like Blood Pearl suspended in the air, burning scorching like a blazing sun, hurting Zhong Lin’s palm.

Clap!

Zhong Lin collected the Blood Pills of this Blood Demon Clan’s half-step Emperor; this Blood Pill was at the cusp of transformation, containing the essence of the half-step Emperor’s being, with tremendous potential.

Naturally, it would not go to waste.

Zhong Lin descended slowly onto the devastated earth, his gaze slightly shifting, crossing endless void.

Wherever his gaze swept, no one dared to meet his eyes. Even the Blood Demon’s half-step Emperor fell to his hands. At this moment, he truly demonstrated his immense strength, and no one dared question his title “East King.”

“Ooh~”

A horn resounded throughout the Northern Plain, and the Blood Demon Clan’s Saint Demon level experts, still fiercely engaged in battle, all withdrew and no longer took action.

Though the Green Origin Realm Human Clan’s Sealing King Experts were somewhat puzzled, they too dared not pursue further, similarly withdrawing.

“War Emperor orders, disciples of Battle Heaven Sacred Land, follow me to slay the enemy!”

“Sword Emperor orders, disciples of Heavenly Sword Sacred Land, follow me to slay the enemy!”

“Buddha orders, disciples of Ten Thousand Buddha Holy Land, follow me to slay the enemy!”

“Sword Emperor orders, disciples of Divine Blade Sacred Land, follow me to slay the enemy!”

“Ice Emperor…”

“Thunder Emperor…”

“Fire Emperor…”

With each order issued, disciples of each Holy Land, along with Sect Disciples within their Domain, all entered the battlefield, commencing the war.

In an instant, aside from Martial Artists above the King Realm, warriors of all other Realms frantically entered combat mode.

Severed limbs, rampant killing intent, rivers of blood…

Whoosh!

A streak of light flew into Zhong Lin’s palm; it was a Jade Talisman. Even before he could react, the solemn voice of Sword God Feng Sihan emanated from it.

“Come to me at once!”

Zhong Lin dared not delay, swiftly making his way toward the hovering pavilion above him.

“Disciple Zhong Lin requests an audience.”

“Enter!”

Zhong Lin pushed the door open to find not only Sword God Feng Sihan but also other Emperors of various Holy Lands, all focusing their gazes on him.

Their gazes bore signs of relief, curiosity, and joy.

Being watched by so many Imperial Realm experts, even he felt shivers run through him, and respectfully bowed his head, daring not to overstep, hastily presenting his greetings.

“Disciple Zhong Lin pays respects to the Supreme Leader and esteemed Emperors.”

“Rise! No need for excessive courtesy.”

The voice of Sword God Feng Sihan sounded, authoritative yet tinged with a hint of joy.

“You are Zhong Lin?”

A rough voice rang out, sizing him up before continuing with a shift in tone: “Would you be willing to join my Thunderbolt Sacred Land? I can offer you the position of Vice Sect Leader.”

Zhong Lin was momentarily dumbfounded, glancing at the Thunderbolt Sacred Land’s Thunder Emperor, then his own Sect Leader, unsure of how to respond.

“Really, Thunder Emperor, poaching from my Heavenly Sword Sacred Land right under my nose, and so brazenly, isn’t that too much?” Sword God Feng Sihan chastised with a laugh.

“Though Zhong Lin cultivates Sword Dao, his Domain is also surrounded by Thunder, and his comprehension is profound. If he wishes to join Thunderbolt Sacred Land, I am willing to teach him the All Heavens Thunder Law General,” Thunder Emperor replied.

Sword God Feng Sihan raised an eyebrow, surprised: “You are willing to part with it?”

“For such a prodigious talent, of course I am willing. Zhong Lin, would you agree?”

The silver eyes of the Thunder Emperor fixated intently on Zhong Lin, filled with expectant anticipation.

Sword God Feng Sihan no longer spoke, as if indifferent, but merely watched Zhong Lin with a full face of smiles.

Though the smile appeared amicable, it instilled a sense of dread in Zhong Lin, prompting him to quickly say: “Thank you for your appreciation, Thunder Emperor, but I have no desire to change affiliations. I was merely a Loose Cultivator and would not be who I am today without my master’s guidance and acceptance. My master’s kindness is unforgettable, and I hope Thunder Emperor understands.”

“Truly regretful.”

Thunder Emperor sighed, saying: “Should you change your mind, you may come to me at any time. My offer stands.”

“What a firm-willed person, Sword God, your Heavenly Sacred Land has really struck gold this time. Not just Thunder Emperor, even I am a bit tempted. Boy, feel free to visit Baihua Holy Land often in the future. If you fancy any of the women, you can tell me. The disciples of Baihua Holy Land are all stunningly beautiful, unmatched by the female disciples of your Heavenly Sword Sacred Land.” Flower Emperor said leisurely.

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