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Chapter 462 Qixia Old Woman, Get Out Here!

at the same time.

In the ruins of an ancient city thousands of miles away from the Celestial City, another smaller teleportation array suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the surrounding dim weeds.

After the spatial ripples subsided, two figures suddenly rose into the air and flew out of the magic array.

These two people were none other than Zhu Chen and Yun Xi, who had left Peacock City.

Yunxi was holding an infant in her arms.

"Zhu Chen... are we really going to Celestial City?"

Holding little Zhu Xi in her arms, Yun Xi, who had been silent the whole way, finally couldn't help but speak again.

Her previous experience in the Celestial City had left a shadow in her heart.

Now, whenever she gets near the Celestial City, she feels an inexplicable sense of panic.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here for you..."

Zhu Chen turned his head and gave Yun Xi a reassuring look.

He didn't say much to comfort Yunxi.

Because he knew that saying more is not as effective as doing more.

Once they reach the Celestial City, Yunxi will understand where his confidence comes from.

"Ah."

Seeing Zhu Chen's confident demeanor, Yun Xi pursed her lips and said nothing more, only responding softly.

"go!"

Zhu Chen said no more. His body shimmered with divine light, enveloping Yun Xi and her daughter. He transformed into a stream of light that was inconspicuous yet incredibly fast, tearing through the sky and heading straight for the Heavenly City.

With Zhu Chen's current cultivation level, a distance of ten thousand miles would only take him a moment to reach.

Soon, the ancient and majestic city, shrouded in a hazy divine light, reappeared at the edge of their vision.

A look of excitement appeared in Zhu Chen's eyes.

This Celestial City was once the place they desperately wanted to escape.

But this time, they won't be as pathetic as before.

"—Whoosh!"

This time, Zhu Chen did not choose to infiltrate, nor did he try to conceal his movements.

Instead, they openly and brazenly rushed into the sky above the Celestial City.

He stopped in mid-air, a thousand feet away from the main gate of the Celestial City.

"--boom!!!"

An indescribable surge of powerful blood energy erupted from his towering body, like a volcano that had been dormant for millennia.

The blood energy was not simply red, but rather a mixture of chaotic primordial yellow and divine golden light, vast as the sea and blazing as the sun, instantly illuminating the surrounding sky with brilliance.

A surging wave of air swept outwards from him in all directions, causing sand and stones to fly and trees to bend low below!

This undisguised, provocative, and oppressive aura of terror, like the loudest war drum, immediately alarmed the entire Celestial City!

At the city gate, dozens of arrogant Celestial Race guards, who were originally checking cultivators coming and going, were the first to be stopped.

They felt an irresistible, overwhelming force descend upon them, leaving them no time to react before being thrown back into the air. They crashed into the city wall behind them like tattered rag dolls, their bones broken and muscles snapped, eliciting screams of agony as they instantly lost their fighting ability.

"Enemy attack!!!"

"Someone come quickly..."

The piercing and shrill alarm sounded instantly throughout the city walls.

More Celestial Guards swarmed out of the city and flew straight toward the city gate.

These people have varying levels of cultivation, ranging from the Inscription Realm to the True God Realm.

"Who dares to trespass into the Heavenly City and injure my people? Kneel down and be bound at once!"

A commander clad in silver armor, whose cultivation was at the late True God Realm, stepped forward from the crowd, shouting sternly, his battle halberd pointing directly at Zhu Chen.

Zhu Chen stood in the void, one hand behind his back, the other gently holding Yun Xi. Facing the Celestial Race army below, who seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, his face was expressionless, only his eyes were as cold as ancient ice.

He didn't even bother to pay attention to that Celestial Race True God Realm cultivator.

However, just as the silver-armored commander felt a chill run down his spine under Zhu Chen's gaze and was about to order an attack...

Zhu Chen suddenly moved.

He casually raised his right hand, which had been behind his back.

Then, gently press down on the Celestial Guards who have already formed a battle formation below.

His movements were understated and effortless.

Yet, in an instant, it caused the world to change color!

"—BOOM!!!"

The sky was filled with swirling clouds, and a gigantic, chaotic hand that blotted out the sun appeared out of thin air!

The lines on his palm resembled the engravings of the Great Dao, intertwined with the two energies of Xuanhuang and wisps of chaotic lightning, carrying a terrifying will capable of suppressing the eight wastelands and destroying all things.

"--boom!"

Space itself froze instantly under that palm strike!
All the Celestial Race cultivators below, regardless of their cultivation level, felt as if the surrounding space was a quagmire under the vast and mighty palm strike, their divine power was sluggish, and even their souls were trembling.

A sense of powerlessness arose in everyone at that moment.

"Do not……"

The silver-armored commander's eyes were bloodshot as he roared and poured all his divine power into his battle halberd, attempting to thrust it upwards.

The thousands of guards behind him roared and unleashed their various magical techniques, attempting to join forces to resist the giant hand.

But all of this was in vain.

The giant chaotic hand did not strike down directly, but when it was still a hundred feet off the ground, it gently pressed down with its palm facing down.

"—Pfft pfft pfft..."

A series of rapid, popping sounds, like bubbles bursting, rang out.

The hundreds of Celestial Warriors guarding the formation below were struck dumb, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

Just a palm.

Hundreds of Celestial Race guards, including the commander who was in the late stage of True God Realm, all died instantly!

When that giant hand disappeared.

All that remained was a limp corpse and the pervasive stench of blood.

It all happened so fast.

Before the high-ranking officials in Celestial City could react, the Celestial Guards had already perished.

Zhu Chen, from beginning to end, didn't even frown once.

It was as if he had just killed a few insignificant flies.

"A bunch of lackeys dare to block my way?"

The moment Zhu Chen withdrew his right hand, a dark, inky banner phantom, exuding a chilling and soul-capturing aura, flashed past from the sleeve of his left robe.

Although the banner was only a phantom, it exerted an invisible suction force that precisely enveloped the corpses below.

"Whoohoo-"

A cold wind suddenly arose.

Hundreds of phantom souls were forcibly pulled out from the still-warm corpses.

They struggled desperately to escape, but were ultimately sucked into the dark banner against their will.

After doing all this, Zhu Chen slowly withdrew his hand.

Then, he calmly turned his gaze to the depths of Celestial City and said in an icy tone, "Old hag Qixia, that dog Qituo... and that bull-headed protector, all of you get the hell out here, or I'll massacre your entire Celestial City..."

...(End of chapter)

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