Heavenly Monarch, Son of Heaven
Lu Li was firmly protected by his five powerful wives, each one more beautiful than the last, creating a truly magnificent and imposing scene.
Given this situation, no matter how arrogant Qiu Haoqing was, he dared not make any rash moves.
Moreover, this person's eyes were darting around, and it was unclear what he was plotting, but it seemed unlikely that a fight would break out.
This greatly alarmed Wunian, the head monk of Hengshan Sect, who desperately urged Lu Li to comply:
[True Lord Lu, do not hesitate, act quickly! If the Huashan Sect is prepared to make a comeback, it will be too late to regret!]
Wunian was extremely anxious, wishing that the two sides would start fighting soon so that he could reap the benefits.
He had originally planned perfectly: if the Huashan Sect won, he would take the opportunity to reclaim his sect's most precious treasure;
Conversely, if Lu Li wins, it will also divert the Huashan Heavenly Monarch's attention and relieve the pressure on the sect's Heavenly Monarch.
The reason why the Huashan Sect is so arrogant is because its Heavenly Monarch holds an absolute advantage in the Earth Core.
If Wunian can alleviate the situation for his Heavenly Monarch Lord even slightly, he should at least kowtow to Lu Li.
Therefore, he was the one who most wanted the two sides to fight, and even wanted Lu Li to lose.
This way, not only can we retrieve the treasure, but we can also conveniently abduct a young woman for some sexual stamina!
"Hurry up and attack! Why aren't you attacking yet!"
Wunian was so anxious that he couldn't extricate himself; his eyes widened and his mouth trembled, and he was quite out of control.
An elderly man in a long robe standing nearby frowned deeply upon seeing this. "Something's not right with Wunian..."
This old man is Liu Xian, the head of the Hengshan Sect.
He was somewhat puzzled—how could Wunian, with such a shallow understanding of human nature, have survived for so long in the immortal sects?
The Mount Heng Sect had previously accepted the "Black Tortoise" of the Four Spirits as a disciple. Liu Xian transmitted his voice to a young man beside him and asked:
Ren Chong, take a look at what's going on with Master Wunian.
The young man named Ren Chong was only in his early twenties, with a somewhat frivolous expression; he was none other than the Four Spirits Black Tortoise.
He had been staring at Lu Li with a mixture of jealousy and envy, but upon hearing this, he looked at Wunian, a flash of blue light in his eyes, and then his expression changed drastically in horror:
[My Yintang Acupoint Wunian dark and my forehead lines are messy; I'm about to face a calamity! Even the bridge of my nose is dull; it's clear I'm confused... A great Great Tribulation!]
Xuanwu was skilled in divination using tortoise shells and possessed prophetic Divine Ability.
Ren Chong was also skilled in physiognomy, and he immediately saw through Wunian's situation. He quickly transmitted his voice:
[Master, we must quickly distance ourselves from this person to avoid being implicated!]
"Eh..."
Liu Xian was somewhat troubled. They had all formed an alliance to board the same Magic Boat, so it would be strange for him to go alone for no reason.
It was at this moment that a wave of sorrow suddenly welled up in Liu Xian's heart.
Our sect's Heavenly Monarch isn't considered powerful, and he'll most likely fail to secure the Earth Core, at which point he'll be devoured by the newly born Yang God Immortal Venerable.
The best outcome for myself is nothing more than my Divine Soul entering the Life Lamp, selling myself into servitude.
Thinking of the possible tragic scene, Master Liu was overcome with grief and almost burst into tears.
At the same time, others also felt sorrow and recalled various tragedies.
Even Lu Li was no exception, but he wasn't sad, just inexplicably irritable:
How did my Fighting Spirit disappear? How long will it take to get it back?
The immortal sects will certainly not let this go, and Izumo Emperor could come knocking on their door at any time.
Moreover, with their plans nearing their end, how would they protect themselves against the Star Alliance Country nuclear weapons if they returned to Blue Star?
A flurry of chaotic thoughts flashed through his mind, coming and going quickly. Lu Li shook his head and was the first to return to normal.
The others also broke free one after another, their faces showing surprise!
This sense of sorrow was clearly unusual, but everyone in the Five Peaks Immortal Sect knew what it meant.
Liu Shan solemnly said, "It is Ten Thousand Miles of Shared Grief! Tribulation Heavenly Monarch has perished!!"
Fearing it might be his own Heavenly Monarch, Liu Xian forced himself to remain calm and asked, "Whose Heavenly Monarch has passed away?"
No one answered; everyone was contacting their own Heavenly Monarch to confirm the news.
Su Qing quickly explained to Lu Li via telepathy:
[That feeling just now was a "Ten Thousand Miles of Shared Grief" caused by the planet's will, signifying the fall of Cultivator undergoing tribulation.]
[Cultivator born under the tribulation of lightning is a true "Son of Heaven," and their death will trigger extraordinary phenomena in the heavens and earth.]
Lu Li then realized what had happened, and then, a thought struck him as he looked at Xia Weijun.
Everyone looked over... towards the illusory Buddha Statue behind Xia Weijun!
The Buddha, with his eyes half-closed and indifferently looking down upon all living beings, slowly had his head fade away and disappear, leaving only his body!
Upon witnessing this scene, Wunian's face turned deathly pale, and his "Manifestation of the Manifestation Golden Body" cultivation level trembled violently.
Second-grade Magic Treasure is definitely not something an ordinary person can create; this Buddha Statue is precisely the work of our own Heavenly Monarch.
With such feedback, it goes without saying which Heavenly Monarch died.
Qiu Haoqing pulled himself up again and sneered, "So that everyone may know, the Hengshan Sect Heavenly Monarch has been killed by my Heavenly Monarch."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of Liu Shan, Liu Xian, and other sect leaders turned extremely ugly.
Liu Xian finally understood why Wunian was facing such a "Great Tribulation".
Without the Heavenly Monarch, the Hengshan Sect immediately became a piece of fat meat, and everyone wanted a bite.
Not only the Huashan Sect, but even Liu Xian looked at Wunian, wondering which part he could snatch to refine magical artifacts.
After all, in this era of great competition, not a single benefit can be missed.
Needless to say, Liu Shan and his ilk would surely take advantage of the situation and completely annihilate the Hengshan Sect.
With nowhere to go but to heaven and nowhere to go but to hell, it truly evokes despair.
But even with fifty paths to enlightenment and forty-nine stages of evolution, there is always a glimmer of hope; it all depends on whether one can seize it.
Wunian gritted his teeth and suddenly jumped onto the Huashan Sect's Magic Boat, not to fight to the death.
He immediately knelt down and kowtowed on the ground, saying:
"This humble monk wishes to renounce Buddhism and attain enlightenment, and join the Huashan Sect!"
This thing actually disregarded its status and fawned over others, even using its own blood and energy to grow a head of short hair.
Such cowardice and fear of death is despicable, Xiao Cha spat coldly.
Ke Wunian saw things very clearly: you have everything as long as you're alive; once you're dead, you have nothing!
"You're quite sensible; come in with your Divine Soul."
Qiu Haoqing pulled out a "Cauldron-shaped Bronze Lamp" with his backhand and stretched it forward.
This was originally prepared for Lu Li, and Wunian did not hesitate, immediately pulling out a bright line from between his eyebrows and inserting it.
This is a Divine Soul of his soul; from this day forward, he will be sold into slavery.
But no matter what, at least his life was saved.
Liu Xian felt a great sense of regret and said to Ren Chong, "The monk was quite decisive; the calamity has passed just like that?"
"No!"
Ren Chong's eyes widened in surprise and doubt. "The sky has collapsed! He's in Imminent Disaster!"
At this moment, Qiu Haoqing, holding the bronze lamp, pointed at Lu Li and said:
"Wunian, go and kill this man."
"Yes, sir!"
Seeing Lu Li surrounded by a group of beauties, Wunian was consumed by jealousy and hatred:
Why was my Divine Soul placed in the Life Lamp?! This should have been Little Brat Lu's fate! It's not fair! It's not fair!
Wunian shouted loudly, manifesting a 50-meter-tall phantom image of the "Joyful Arhat," which then merged into his physical body.
Then, using the force of the ground to burst through, he unleashed twice the Mach and raised his hand to deliver a powerful blow with the <Buddha's Palm: Buddha Moves Mountains and Rivers>!
Xia Weiyin stepped forward, using the Buddha Statue to bless himself, and countered with the same palm strike!
The two men violently pushed aside the air, creating a cloud of white mist-like sound waves, and then collided violently.
First, a White Shockwave exploded outwards, followed by a deafening roar like rolling thunder.
Earth and rocks were scattered and thrown into the air, the aftershocks carving a crater the size of half a basketball court into the ground.
Wunian remained unmoved, while Xia Weijun was sent flying backward, her feet carving a 50-meter-long ditch before she came to a stop.
External blessings cannot compare to the Manifestation Grandmaster; Xia Weijun was far inferior.
At this moment, Qiu Haoqing was also eager to try, while Xiao Cha and the Cat Ear Sisters stared at him nervously.
Wan Qing's body erupted in raging flames, as she prepared to unleash a powerful Flame Spell to provide support.
Li Yuanzhong and Zhenyangzi also arrived in a flash, ready to support Xia Weiyin.
The three are from the same school and can coordinate well.
The situation was somewhat tense, but Lu Li's eyes lit up, and he became excited:
"Excellent! You've got the Fighting Spirit!"