Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

Chu Mingkong had a thousand words in his heart at this moment, but he could only respond with a smile.

Bai Niang, however, seemed unconcerned about what had happened outside, and instead, quite nonchalantly, inquired about other matters, her snake-like eyes darting left and right:

"Are the girls and babies alright? I can't sense their presence in this dark earth."

The power of Moonlight Arakawa is not low, so Chu Mingkong naturally hid the girls away.

He hadn't expected the topic to jump so quickly; after a brief moment of surprise, he chuckled softly.

"They're all fine! I'll take Bai Niang to see them later. The babies have been missing Bai Niang and want to play on the slide with you~"

I was quite surprised. We had arranged to meet Bai Niang before coming to the Heavenly Realm, but I didn't expect to run into her here. It's so timely!

"It's good that it's timely. You can't recover from your current condition. Just go to the Abyss to recuperate."

After the black python finished speaking, its eyes lost their luster again, because Bai Niang's true form had arrived.

The beautiful and graceful white serpentine body passed through Chu Mingkong's fiery waves and entered the Moonlight Wasteland.

She walked slowly toward Chu Mingkong, her snake body shrinking as she got closer. When she reached Chu Mingkong, she had transformed into a beautiful woman in a white dress, comparable to the Snow River Lord nearby.

Chu Mingkong withdrew his extreme Yin power, the wall of fire waves disappeared, and Chu Mingkong saw that void.

The "gold" that the ancient Buddha had previously sprinkled on the ground has now vanished into nothingness.

In this distorted space, the Heavenly Demon Emperor's mangled body was covered in wounds, with flames that were difficult to see. Its existence could only be determined by the twisting of space.

The remains were burning endlessly, like a volcano that never stops.

The true soul of the Heavenly Demon Emperor has completely vanished, his spirit scattered.

Perhaps, the "fuel" for those flames that cannot be looked at directly is the divine soul of an unparalleled being.

Not far from the Heavenly Demon Emperor, there was a small, mountain-like mass of flesh burning. It was a fragment of the Ancient Buddha's body, not his true form.

......

On this day, the entire celestial realm was plunged into a cataclysmic upheaval, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The buzzing sound spread to every corner, and some people even thought they had inexplicably become deaf.

As the storm brought about by the hedging swept through, many cultivators perished, including some saints. They had made ample preparations to escape, but the situation was unpredictable.

Even some Saintly Venerables had half of their bodies blown off and could only recover with life-saving elixirs, but their vital energy was still greatly depleted.

These surviving cultivators are now far enough away that they cannot see the situation on the other side of Moonlight Wild River.

However, one thing they could clearly confirm was that the sacred aura of Qingming Demon Capital was rapidly weakening, and the Heavenly Demon Emperor's protection of Qingming Demon Capital had disappeared!

"Dead... It seems the Heavenly Demon Emperor has fallen!"

"Another supreme being has actually fallen! The Heavenly Demon Emperor went to the Moonlit Wilderness with the Ancient Buddha, so how come it was the Heavenly Demon Emperor who died?!"

The Holy Venerables of the Heavenly Demon Clan were speechless, each staring at their own sacred land, the blessings bestowed upon them by the Heavenly Demon Emperor vanishing as well.

"How could this be... Even with the assistance of the Lord of Snow River, Chu Mingkong was still unable to defeat a supreme being. What exactly happened?"

In a short period of time, two overlords of the Heavenly Domain have fallen one after another, both killed by Chu Mingkong.

These supreme beings, who had dominated the celestial realm for countless ages through the changing seasons, died so easily...?!

Looking at the Moonlight Wild River again, the atmosphere remained unchanged, and there was even a faint aura of extreme yin spreading between heaven and earth.

The moonlit Arakawa River seems destined to be the graveyard of supreme beings.

In the past, Empress Yueqi turned the sacred sites of the celestial overlords into tombs.

Today, Chu Mingkong came to the Moonlit Wasteland River, where another supreme being perished!

......

Throughout the land, the breathtaking scene in the sky captivated all living beings, who gazed upon that earth-shattering battle.

Aside from the Taoist and Buddhist sects, almost no one knows just how powerful those two supreme beings are, but their great power is obvious at a glance.

The towering, godlike body that could look down upon all living beings, and the terrifying power that emanated from every gesture, all spoke volumes about the level of enemy Chu Mingkong was facing.

The terrifying power of each strike, even just from the projection, seemed to be the end of the world!

Many people doubt, or even firmly believe, that the heavens will be destroyed by them.

That's practically the realm of the gods!

And such a deity clearly issued its divine decree to all living beings—that they would suppress and kill Chu Mingkong.

But now the dust has settled, and all living beings have witnessed the end.

In the sky, the divine power projecting the battle had not yet disappeared, and the fallen remains of that green-skinned god were clearly visible.

As for Chu Mingkong, although his condition was unknown, the black wall of fire he had built remained intact!

Unfortunately, as the supreme beings departed, their supernatural powers gradually lost their effectiveness, and the scenes in the sky of the underworld disappeared in no time.

Only the bizarrely shaped clouds seemed to be telling the story of what had just happened.

"What's going on in the sky? Is the sky going to collapse? What does this mean? Is the god going to be angry with us?" Some people, confused and helpless, sought answers.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you see that even the gods are dead? The gods wanted to kill that former prince of Xiling, but he turned the tables and killed them instead! Their bodies are all rotting!"

"Do gods really exist? Then they must be real gods. How could gods be killed?!"

"Is this true or false...? That prince of Xiling killed the emperor in the Tianji Empire, and now he's gone up to heaven and killed the gods too?!"

The people of Xiling were mostly excited; Chu Mingkong had left a very good impression on them.

He left Xiling for several years without any news. Some busybodies even went to the black market of the Crescent Moon Kingdom to buy information, hoping to find out about the young prince's current situation, but all they got were shakes of their heads.

Many years have passed, and no one expected that the young prince would reappear before the people of Xiling in this situation.

The people of Xiling did not know what situation Chu Mingkong had encountered, nor did they know the cause or right or wrong of this battle. They only knew Chu Mingkong, and their hearts were full of support, prayer, and concern for him.

Now, when the scene of the green-skinned god's fall appeared, the entire Xiling erupted in a thunderous cheer.

The group of elderly, steady old men in Tianya Tower, disregarding their image, stood by the railing of the high platform, shouting and yelling.

"I finally understand why the young prince left Xiling. He felt there was no one left worth killing here, so he went to heaven and destroyed the gods and Buddhas!"

"Bah! Did you see the tone of that green-skinned god and that pot-bellied, fleshy Buddha? They were so high and mighty, looking down on all living beings! They really treated His Highness like dirt!"

"This god deliberately set up the battle in the heavens, clearly intending to embarrass His Highness and diminish his prestige. However, his plan backfired, and His Highness, through the god's brilliance, showed us old men how he annihilated the god!"

One of the elders saw Elder Ding rushing back to his private room in a great hurry, only to come out carrying a Buddha statue.

"Elder Ding, what's going on with you? Are you secretly worshipping Buddha?"

"Worship Buddha? Worship my ass! I had long anticipated that Your Highness would take action against Buddhism, so I prepared in advance to smash a Buddha statue for fun!"

I waited and waited, wondering why there wasn't a single word from the Pure Land Buddhist sect. It turns out His Highness, like the proverbial kingpin, struck down the most corrupt leader, right in front of the Buddhist followers!

"Foresight! If His Highness could have made it back, how wonderful it would have been to hold a victory celebration... It's been so long!"

......

Similar cheers and applause also rang out in the Crescent Kingdom, even more so than before.

When a tribe faces dire and chaotic circumstances, unable to see the light of the future, they can only look back to the past and recall the somber glory of yesteryear.

The only glory of the Crescent Kingdom will forever belong to the first empress who created the Moonlit Empire!

Even if the classics are lost, the historical records are forgotten, or even if they are altered by treacherous officials in an attempt to replace the true glory of Empress Yueqi with a filthy puppet, there will always be people who remember the past glory by word of mouth.

Now, the Yueqi Empire has recovered, tribal conflicts have subsided for a long time, and people live in peace and prosperity everywhere. But in reality, this has only been going on for a few years, and it was brought about by that prince of Xiling.

The people of the moon still harbored an unease, fearing that the chaotic life would resurface and overturn all the current peace.

When they saw Chu Mingkong facing such a desperate situation, the people of the Moon were all filled with apprehension. They worried that if Chu Mingkong were to lose, the New Moon Kingdom might return to the endless chaos of a few years ago.

When everything settled down, the huge weight lifted from their hearts. In fact, the Moon People discovered something even more exciting from this war to slay the gods!

"Did any of you just see the woman beside His Highness? She resembled the figure of Empress Yueqi, wielding golden armor. The power His Highness used also seemed similar to the legendary descriptions of the Empress!"

"There are rumors that after Empress Yueqi founded the country, she went to a mysterious world to kill a god. Could it be the place where Your Highness is now?"

"That is definitely the dojo left behind by the Empress! The Empress's glory was never just a legend. Your Highness inherited the Empress's power and recreated that splendor!!"

"Your children and grandchildren are incompetent! I never imagined that the place where the most traces of our ancestors are preserved would be outside the Land of the Moon. Your Highness previously stabilized the situation in the Crescent Moon Kingdom, and now you have even found the place where Empress Moon Empress's power still exists!"

Chapter 265 Is she now her master's wife?

"So the ancient Buddha didn't die...?"

Chu Mingkong reluctantly accepted this fact.

Looking out over the distant Buddhist holy site in the heavens, Mount Burning Lamp.

The aura there remained the same, though slightly weaker than before, but this was enough to prove that the Old Ancestor Buddha had not perished in this terrifying storm.

It's even possible that the Heavenly Demon Emperor wouldn't have died so easily in the first place, but in that instant, the Old Ancestor Buddha used the Heavenly Demon Emperor as a scapegoat, making him His scapegoat.

"Should I go over there and kill him now?"

Bai Niang was very direct; she already had the idea of ​​setting off.

But Chu Mingkong calmed down and pulled Bai Niang back. As long as there was someone more impulsive than him, it would be difficult for Chu Mingkong to act impulsively.

"Wait a minute, let's see what Xuejun thinks... Xuejun, is this the right time?"

Facing Chu Mingkong's gaze, the Lord of Snow River simply stared at the Heavenly Demon Emperor in the void, seemingly still unable to believe that his opponent, with whom he had fought for so many years, had died just like that.

The death of a mortal is but a moment, and even in the realm of immortals, death is still but a moment.

Thinking about it this way, what is the difference between these supreme beings and mortals?

Coming to her senses, she responded to Chu Mingkong's question, saying calmly:

“It’s not appropriate. We can go and test the waters, but we absolutely cannot rush into Burning Lamp Buddha Mountain with the determination to fight to the death. Even though the Heavenly Demon Emperor and the Ancient Ancestor Buddha have been cooperating for so long in a seemingly contradictory but actually harmonious way, they still wouldn’t dare to trespass into the two sacred places of Holy Sun Flower Bridge and Chaotic Battle Star Tomb.”

Judging from these words, the supreme beings in these two holy lands should be the two with relatively weak combat power.

"I understand the home advantage, so let's play it safe. I also need to rest for a while, so let's give each other some breathing room."

Chu Mingkong made up his mind, took a long breath, and his voice was full of exhaustion.

Bai Niang then said, "Then shall I go and test it for you?"