Chapter 1762: The Ancient Fiendcelestial

“Alright, tell me what you’ve got. If your information is comparable in caliber to the information regarding the Spirit Patriarch Palace, then I’ll let you go,” An Lin said.

The Demonic Frost Star nodded, and the ground tremored as a result.

“I discovered a very dangerous place where chaotic turbulence wreaks havoc and laws have crumbled. There are astonishing ravines, toppled mountains, rivers of blood, and unfathomably gargantuan remains of creatures that continue to exude peculiar energy fluctuations…

“I’m too big and bulky, so I found it quite difficult to evade the chaotic turbulence. During one of my exploration attempts, I was severely wounded and decided to give up.”

An Lin knew what it was saying. “You’re saying that place was once a battlefield?”

“That’s right, and it must have been a very high-level battlefield!” The Demonic Frost Star nodded. “I’m quite powerful, right? But there was residual power there that could still hurt me!”

Everyone looked at the Demonic Frost Star with a peculiar expression.

The Demonic Frost Star could tell that they were not convinced.

It was feeling quite depressed as a result. “Are you all looking down on me?!”

An Lin didn’t answer its question. “Alright, then lead the way. If that place is satisfactory to me, then I’ll let you go.”

He turned toward everyone else. “What do you all think?”

“This is a rare opportunity; I think we should go and have a look,” Black Spirit Snake offered her opinion.

“I’ll follow you.” Liu Qianhuan smiled.

Liu Mingxuan heaved a resigned sigh. “I’ll come as well.”

He simply didn’t want to see his daughter get hurt.

Xu Xiaolan had already exacted her revenge, so she was happy to follow An Lin wherever he went.

White Spirit Snake was a little hesitant. “Um… Didn’t we say that we’d all meet up first?”

“Haven’t we all met up already?” Black Spirit Snake asked.

An Lin suddenly came to his senses. “I think… we’re missing a monkey?”

Black Spirit Snake and Xu Xiaolan were also enlightened upon hearing this. He was right, where was the Battling Buddha?

He was saying that he would trigger some battles to catch everyone’s attention, thereby allowing everyone to find him and meet up. Now, the four of them had met up, but the Battling Buddha was nowhere to be seen…

An awkward expression appeared on Black Spirit Snake’s face. “So… what do we do now?”

“We’ve already completed our objective prior to meeting up, so it’s not actually important whether we meet up or not… Furthermore, no one can hurt him in a place like this. Even if he can’t win in a battle, he’ll be able to escape with no problems.” An Lin shrugged.

That was a reasonable assumption.

Thus, all of them stood on the Demonic Frost Star and flew toward the black extreme.

Elsewhere in the Spirit Realm.

At a set of large ruins.

The valiant and handsome monkey king wielded his massive golden staff and stood at the gate to the ruins, keeping all Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings at bay.

The Battling Buddha was very confused. He had triggered several hundred battles already, among which there were even a few Dao Integration Stage battles, so why had none of his comrades noticed this place?

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Could it be that he wasn’t causing enough of a commotion?

That shouldn’t be the case!

He was feeling quite resigned as he turned toward the Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings in the distance. “What? Are there no powerful beings in the Void Spirit Tribe? You think just a mere Ice Body Emperor could break through my defenses? Hurry up and get a few Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures over here!”

The Void Spirit Tribe powerful beings in the distance were on the brink of tears.

Did he think Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures grew on trees?

They looked at the intimidating monkey standing before the gate and the Ice Body Emperor, who had been pummeled into an unrecognizable state, and all of them were very depressed…

What was the point in what he was doing?

He wasn’t going into the ruins himself, so why was he just blocking the way? Was this monkey retarded?!

A blue star flashed through the sky at this moment.

The Battling Buddha also noticed this, and his pupils contracted slightly. “That’s no ordinary star, that’s a life form…”

“Forget it, it’s too far away…” The Battling Buddha shook his head. “I should just focus on causing a bigger commotion here so that they’ll notice me…”

Meanwhile, at the black extreme.

Within an ancient battlefield that was fraught with chaos and peril, there was a massive, orange lake.

Looking from one side of the lake to the other, one could only see orange water transition into the inky-black sky with no land in sight.

At the center of the orange lake was a small, white island emanating a faint light, as if it were a holy jewel situated between heaven and earth.

A pristine, white centaur covered in sharp spikes looked out into the distance. “The passageway leading to the continent has already opened. We can finally secure freedom…”

A woman completely covered in blood opened her crimson eyes and spoke in an ethereal voice, “How many years has it been… Finally, our area has opened up… I want to live… I want more blood…”

Bam!

A massive, inky-black, blunt sword crashed down upon the island.

Massive waves instantly swept throughout the orange lake.

An inky-black, musclebound humanoid male with crimson eyes and demon horns spoke with extremely powerful demonic energy wafting from his mouth, “I’ve wasted countless years in this set of ruins. I wonder if the living beings on the continent will still remember the name of the Ancient Fiendcelestial.”

“Master, there are countless records of your revered name in history, so there must be countless living beings who remember you…” A fawning expression appeared on the centaur’s face.

The Ancient Fiendcelestial spoke in a husky voice, “We’ve expended way too much and had to risk our lives to bring about the downfall of the Spirit Patriarch… However, the result was a good one. At the very least, I obtained the Soul Mantra I sorely yearned for and successfully managed to separate my soul from my body.

“I’ve completely ninety percent of my breakthrough, and as soon as I return to the Tai Chu Continent, I can use the power of the Heavenly Dao to completely progress to the God of Creation Stage…”

The Ancient Fiendcelestial’s eyes shimmered with frosty light. “Just you watch! This time, I’m going to wipe Cyril’s name from history!”

“Master’s wishes will surely come true.” The bloodstained woman bowed slightly. “Master has already done away with a mortal body, just a mere Cyril is no match for you!”

If one was to look down at the massive orange lake from a bird’s eye view, they would discover that this was only the stomach indentation of a gargantuan godfiend vessel, where an immense amount of liquid had accumulated.

Right at this moment, a star suddenly fell from the sky in the distance.

The tremors triggered by this made even the place the Ancient Fiendcelestial was situated quake slightly.

“I can smell… fresh blood…” The woman licked her lips.

“Demonic Maiden, we only have thirty hours left, and there are Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures among them. If you plan to eat those ignorant fools, then I suggest you take the nine Holy Demons with you…” the Ancient Fiendcelestial said in an indifferent voice.

“Hehehe… Alright, I’ll go have a meal with the Nine Holy Demon. Just fifteen minutes will be enough for me to take care of them.” The bloodstained woman chuckled before hurtling toward the distance as a crimson streak of light.