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Chapter 188 The Celestial Venerable of the Mortal Realm! (Thanks to the generous donor for the Alliance Master award)

"Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Blade!"

A beam of blood-red light shot into the sky, and a fragrant aroma wafted over. After being refined by the Sovereign's True Qi, the bloody smell dissipated considerably, and a sea of ​​blood appeared in the sky, now exuding a sense of holiness.

The celestial weapons were revived, their power was simply earth-shattering, and the gods' expressions changed instantly.

Dang Dang Dang!
Yang An sought out the Sea God, and the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Blade struck down without hesitation.

"This is a divine artifact of the God-King?!" the Sea God roared, brandishing his trident.

However, the Trident of Poseidon was merely a divine weapon and could not deal with the Blood-Transforming Heavenly Demon Blade. After a few collisions, sparks flew and marks of impact appeared.

A divine weapon for one lifetime cannot compare to a Dao artifact for immortality, but it still has a great advantage in dealing with the "artifacts" of the trilogy. It is not a simple weapon; it is full of spirituality and can be said to be equivalent to half a cultivator. It can unleash powerful energy without human intervention.

As for immortal artifacts and celestial artifacts, they are not just as simple as half a cultivator; they may be even more powerful than cultivators of the same level, overwhelming them completely.

"To die by this blade is your honor!"

Yang An's voice was cold. He opened the Eye of the Lord between his eyebrows, piercing through everything in the battle. The divine light he shot out could pin someone to the spot. Moreover, he had the protection of the Gods' Battle Robe. So far, he had not been injured. Even a Great Completion King could not hurt him.

The gods had already shed their blood on the battlefield, and the atmosphere began to change strangely.

"Ah!" Poseidon felt that each move was powerful and heavy, and he was unable to resist it at all.

The Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Blade was drawing upon the blood within his body, each strike imbued with the aura of death. The Sea God's halberd was unable to withstand it and shattered upon impact with millions of strikes.

Countless tiny golden halberd fragments, like a meteor shower, crashed onto the earth with a thunderous roar, obliterating countless cities and piercing demigods.

"Damn it!"

Anger flashed in Poseidon's eyes. He was the strongest among the gods, possessing the combat power of a peak god and a great king, almost standing at the pinnacle of the era.

It could be said that in all the time he had been a god, no one had ever dared to provoke him like this, and he was furious with Yang An to the extreme.

As for divine generals and divine kings?
Those are beings that only appear once every tens or hundreds of thousands of years in other realms; without special opportunities, it is almost impossible for them to achieve such a feat.

Time moves much faster in the other realm than in the underworld. Ten thousand years there is a million years here. God-Kings may seem rare, but when spread out, it's not too bad.

Now, dozens of generations of gods have passed, and another turbulent era has begun. Perhaps divine generals, or even divine kings, will emerge. The sea god is ambitious.

The shattering of the Sea God's Halberd in his hand filled him with intense hatred. However, he already knew the boy's strength and knew that as long as he could limit the boy's speed, he could surely kill him.

When the time comes, devouring and refining him, searching his soul and seizing his spirit, mastering that method that surpasses all other arts, and becoming a god-king would be a piece of cake.

Thinking this, a smile appeared on his face, and his figure vanished into the void.

"Poseidon has been defeated and is fleeing! Everyone, run!"

The sea god's halberd shattered, and the gods were equally panicked, scattering like birds. Including the god of war and the god of witchcraft, eleven gods have now died, nearly a third of the gods still existing on the outskirts of the ferocious beast plateau.

Even the Sea God at the peak of the God level couldn't defeat them, are we supposed to send them to fight?
The movements of these alien deities were remarkably synchronized, and their escape was astonishingly fast, clearly indicating that they had been prepared in advance.

Those who can become gods in foreign lands must be first-rate in escaping and surviving, otherwise they could not have survived such a difficult battle and even reached the level of a god.

"Shh!"

Regardless of what the sea god was thinking, Yang An paid no attention. Who would care about the thoughts of a lamb being slaughtered? They were just a bunch of beasts.

The Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Blade, like a phantom, traversed the void, instantly unleashing a burst of bloody light. The Sea God's limbs were severed, and he let out a miserable scream.

"die!"

Yang An descended from the sky, his expression indifferent. He delivered a punch right to the center of the sea god's body, and with a loud bang, 20,000 ancient giant elephants roared, instantly shattering the sea god. The god's body exploded, turning into a rain of soul light that was beyond dead.

The death of the sea god made the fleeing gods even more uneasy.

This is one of their strongest, a peak god-level being. There are only a handful of peak god-level beings in the entire alien realm; those beings are almost all deep within the Beast Plateau, seeking to advance further.

Or perhaps they've unknowingly entered old age and dare not show their faces, fearing that someone might find an opportunity to exploit them.

"Hell Furnace!" The fall of a god-level peak is a feast, and Yang An should also be happy. With this one breath of refining, the giant elephant particles awakened one after another, and in an instant, a thousand ancient giant elephants were added to his body.

Those deities had not yet escaped far, and Yang An pursued them relentlessly.

"Is that human being!"

How could anyone suddenly increase their strength after absorbing something? The divine particles hadn't even been fully digested yet, and the gods being hunted down wanted to curse.

Looking around, several deities, without hesitation, attacked the people beside them.

This perfectly embodies the saying, "Better to sacrifice a fellow Daoist than to die a poor one."

"Damn it, I knew they couldn't be trusted!"

"This divine war shouldn't have happened!"

The gods were on high alert. The few gods who fled cursed loudly, creating chaos. The already fragile alliance completely collapsed.

"You can't go anywhere!"

Yang An's figure flashed, piercing through a deity like a ghost, his voice as cold as ice from the deepest hell.

The gods came with overwhelming force, but their ranks were scattered in an instant, and they could only flee in disarray, rushing into the depths of the Beast Plateau.

"Foreign deities, stop here! This is the territory of divine beasts, and you are not permitted to enter!"

These deities scattered and fled, quickly angering the divine beasts of the Beast Plateau. An ancient divine beast monarch revived, carrying starlight on his back and with a head as large as a mountain; he was actually a Star Sea Divine Turtle at the peak of the divine level.

As soon as it swooped down, it attacked the gods and Yang An without mercy.

"court death!"

Yang An's eyes instantly turned cold. "Where did this beast come from? You're finished, you're finished! Do you know that not only you, but your entire clan will die!"

"Ridiculous, you think you can do that?" Star Sea Turtle scoffed, looking very ancient.

In other realms, a short lifespan doesn't necessarily indicate weakness for a deity, but a long lifespan certainly signifies strength. This is especially true of turtle-like divine beasts, which don't occupy the deepest divine beast abysses because they don't care about them at all.

Having lived for over a thousand years, it roams the middle layer of the Divine Beast Plateau.

The Star Sea Divine Turtle, with its body radiating starlight like pillars connecting heaven and earth, tilted the star sea and its energy boiling, suppressing everything around it. Its domain was incredibly powerful, and almost none of the many gods Yang An had come into contact with could compare to it.

But Yang An was even more domineering, activating the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Blade and slashing down on him.

The Star Sea Divine Turtle let out a deafening scream. The Heavenly Demon Blood Blade unleashed countless blood shadows, which transformed into humanoid forms, clinging to its body and ferociously tearing and gnawing at it.

It's like a pack of ferocious beasts pouncing on a herbivore, extremely vicious, devouring its life essence, domineering and bloody.

"puff!"

The Star Sea Divine Turtle's body shrank by one size, as a large amount of blood essence and soul light were absorbed, causing the entire turtle to wither and wilt. "Wait!"

It was afraid, it felt fear, and now it finally understood why the outer deities had fled deeper into the area—they had encountered a ferocious enemy.

"Someone framed me! They knew I was here and deliberately lured you here!" The old tortoise was filled with grief and indignation. It had finally managed to revive from hibernation, only to be tricked and killed.

"Let me go!"

The old turtle roared and begged for mercy, then tucked its head into its shell.

boom!
But the next moment, Yang An slashed out with his sword, and the massive body, as large as a mountain, fell silent. The indestructible tortoise shell, carrying the sea of ​​stars on its back, was split in two and crashed heavily to the ground. The old tortoise died and its life was extinguished, its eyes filled with anger and resentment.

This was completely ruined by the local deities.

"Anyone who dares to be as arrogant and domineering as me is dead. Your clan will go down to join you. No need to thank me." Yang An stood on the tortoise shell, his words full of indifference. With a single slash, all the descendants and subspecies of the Star Sea Divine Tortoise in the mountain were swept by the blood light, their essence, blood, and soul light completely devoured.

"Buzz!"

The divine blade hummed excitedly, nuzzling against Yang An like a little puppy.

The spirit of the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Blade had long been refined by the Sovereign's True Qi. Even the legendary Blood Demon who created it could not control it now, and it was completely distorted into the shape of Yang An.

The blood of the gods caused its blade to hum softly, completely immersing it in its essence. This made it far stronger than those weaker beings with avatars.

Yang An did not pursue the gods any further. With the Star Sea Divine Turtle blocking his way, the other gods had already scattered and fled.

But his Eye of God had already locked onto the aura of these deities, so he was not afraid of them escaping.

Now there is another matter.

"Come out, how long are you going to keep watching?" Yang An looked to the side, at the outer edge of the Beast Plateau, where the earth-shattering battle had alarmed not only the gods and the divine beast lords.

"Cough cough cough."

"Your eyes are quite sharp, that you were able to spot me."

An old fox, half of its body petrified, appeared and looked at Yang An with some surprise.

The stone fox was small, only half a person's height, with an old face. It appeared in front of Yang An, dragging its frail body, and said softly, "I'm old. I just came out to take a look. I have no ill intentions."

His breath was weak, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse. He was not even as good as a saint, let alone a god.

Yang An remained noncommittal, saying, "A celestial being from the mortal realm has fallen to this place; who wouldn't care?"

The old fox shuddered, almost jumping up in shock, his eyes filled with suspicion and uncertainty. "You're from Master's lineage. Has he not given up and is sending someone to get rid of me?"

"No, no, no, you can't be his person. There are no traces of that kind of magic on you."

He muttered to himself, "Although they are equally brilliant."

The old fox truly felt that the supernatural powers such as the Spear of the Underworld, the Robe of the Gods, and the Wings of the Angels far surpassed the ultimate techniques of the largest forces in the mortal realm, but he also felt that it was unlikely.

How could such a prodigy appear in a foreign land?

"You came to this foreign land for these divine cores, didn't you?" The old fox watched as Yang An slaughtered and refined the gods on the spot, and he already had a plan in mind.

"What, do you have something to say about this?"

Yang An looked at him, a slight smile curving his lips.

The old fox smiled slightly, "I am a Celestial Venerable of the Yang Realm, and I have lived in this foreign land for tens or hundreds of millions of years. What here is there that I do not know?"

"Although I don't know which family you belong to or what kind of cultivation method you practice, it is even more domineering and bizarre than the strange arts of other lands, but I can grant your request."

He said with a slightly serious tone, "Just promise me one thing!"

Yang An can be said to be the most outstanding existence that the Stone Fox Celestial Venerable has seen in recent years. In fact, the word "outstanding" is not enough to describe him. His strength is simply monstrous, and it is unbelievable even in the mortal world.

With his discerning eye, he could clearly see that Yang An, despite being only at the level of a Quasi-Saint, was slaughtering gods as easily as killing dogs.

The mortal realm was once the immortal realm, and even had some connection with the heavens. It contains many strange and wonderful methods, as well as some different systems.

Yang An's cultivation level could not be hidden from him, but in the eyes of the Stone Fox Celestial Venerable, the most heaven-defying one was still himself.

The system itself is easy to explain, but people who can unleash such combat power are almost impossible to find. According to some ancient terminology, they should be given the titles of "Da" or "Heng".

Hengyasheng?
Stone Fox Celestial Venerable felt a sense of absurdity. Since ancient times, when had anyone ever been able to enter the ranks of the Great Saints and become a Great Saint? This was already a myth and legend, and he could become the contemporary Dao Child of the strongest force in the mortal world.

What the hell is Hengya Shengna? It could bring out old monsters like Dayu and Jiuji, and even be an indescribable entity from a forbidden zone to take on disciples. It's practically a monster that breaks the history of ancient and modern times. Whether it even ever existed is a question.

"tell me the story."

Yang An remained calm. The divine core treasure promised by the Stone Fox Celestial Venerable did indeed interest him, and granting him a favor was nothing.

"That is to help me break this curse." The Stone Fox Celestial Venerable had a sudden inspiration, but the words he was about to say changed. He saw hope in Yang An.

Compared to this guy, the local geniuses and prodigies from other worlds he had previously invested in were simply not worthy of carrying his shoes.

"Can!"

Yang An uttered a single word calmly.

"I can help you free yourself a little right now, consider it a deposit." He grabbed the Stone Fox Celestial Venerable, and countless celestial pure flames rushed into the other's body, crackling and popping.

"How is this possible?!" At first, the Stone Fox Celestial Venerable did not believe it, but now he was shocked. He could really feel the curse dissipating. Although it was only a tiny bit, the petrification had been greatly reduced.

This was a curse placed by an old monster in the mortal realm, yet it was partially removed by the methods of a quasi-saint. Is that even possible?
"Hengya Sheng, it's normal for him to be a bit outrageous! After all, there isn't one like him in the entire mortal realm..."

He could only console himself with the thought that he had truly broadened his horizons.

"Then take me there." Yang An released his hand, his divine sense focused on the outside world, unafraid of any problems.

Without the presence of those deities, their forces had long been decimated and utterly defeated.

He could see a deity appear and actually surrender; it was the Moon Goddess. For some unknown reason, she hadn't attacked Yang An at the beginning.

Having witnessed the end of this battle, he was still shaken and, without waiting for Yang An to appear, he took the initiative to surrender to the city and help the demon army invade the various pantheons.

"Okay, come with me."

Having received the benefits, the Stone Fox Celestial Venerable forced a smile onto his stiff face and led Yang An deeper into the Beast Plateau, while giving a reminder.

"You've gone a bit too far. The alien realm isn't as simple as it seems. Those demonic beings are quite peculiar and might attract the attention of some guys. You should be careful."

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