Chapter 477: The Mad Daoist’s Great Victory!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“All!”
“All!”
“All!”
Miserable screams sounded on the battlefield.
The 5,000 clansmen of the Panshi ancient race had become the leeks of the God of Calamity and the Mad Daoist. Their life essence was entirely absorbed by the two of them.
The God of Calamity was, after all, a powerful temple God and had the innate advantage of the Calamity Imprint.
Therefore, the speed of His absorption was far faster than that of the Mad Daoist.
After a long time, when the last member of the Panshi ancient race fell, the huge battlefield was littered with their corpses.
Seeing this scene, be it Yu Zhentian or Wu Huan, they were all shocked.
“The God of Calamity is too ruthless. To think the reason why He planted God’s Imprint on the body of the Panshi ancient race is to absorb their life…” Wu Huan exclaimed.
However, before he finished his words, Tushan Cangyue’s cold eyes glanced over, scaring him so much that he immediately kneeled.
“Pardon me, High Priest, 1 misspoke! I did not mean it that way. Even if 1 had ten thousand guts, 1 would not dare to blaspheme the Great God.”
His face was filled with fear. Kneeling on the ground, his body kept trembling.
As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong.
After all, the Sunset ancient race also had the God of War’s imprint on them.
If the God of Calamity planted the Calamity Imprint on the Panshi ancient race to plunder life essence, then what about the God of War? Could it possibly be the same?
In this case, where would the God of Great Green Mountain, whom they worshipped, be placed?
Blasphemy against God would result in divine punishment.
“I’ll punish you by lowering your cultivation by a minor realm. If you dare to spout nonsense again, 1 will not let you off easily.”
Boom!
As Tushan Cangyue finished speaking, Wu Huan’s power dropped from the early-stage Divine Essence realm to the perfection stage of the Divine Power realm.
Regarding this, Wu Huan was filled with bitterness, but more than that, he was filled with regret.
He asked for it. What was the point of speaking too much?
Xie Wuyou, who was standing at the side, cast a sympathetic look.
This was simply an undeserved calamity for Wu Huan. With just one sentence, he had brought punishment upon himself.
“As expected, one has to pay a price for talking nonsense, especially when it involves the Qingshan Great God. Less talking and more doing is the right thing to do,” Xie Wuyou sighed in his heart.
This time, Wu Huan also gave him a reminder.
In the future, he had to be careful when he spoke and did things. Otherwise, he might attract an unexpected calamity.
Tushan Cangyue didn’t care about their reactions.
Her cold eyes landed on Yu Zhentian and the others.
“You don’t have to be afraid. What kind of existence is the Great God? Why would He covet your life essence? Otherwise, the Great God wouldn’t have given you a thousand years of lifespan earlier. Moreover, the Great God is not an evil God like the God of Calamity. He loves His people very much. Even if you have God’s Imprint on you, you don’t need to feel panicked and uneasy.”
“Over the past tens of thousands of years, you have used your actions to prove the Sunset ancient race’s firm belief in the Great God. Even in the Tushan family, not many can compare to you. If you don’t like the God’s Imprint on your body, 1 can ask the Great God to remove it.”
Her calm voice slowly sounded.
Hearing this, Yu Zhentian and the others were shocked. They were both surprised and fearful of the sudden comforting words.
“High Priest, it’s alright. The Sunset ancient race was born for the Great God and fights for Him. Nothing has changed in the past tens of thousands of years. Everything we have is given to us by the Great God. God’s Imprint is the glory of the Sunset ancient race. Please let it accompany us and witness our glory.”
Yu Zhentian brought his clansmen and knelt down.
After Tushan Cangyue’s words, the fear that had just risen in their hearts disappeared instantly.
God’s Imprint was the glory of their race. That was indeed the case.
Look at the current Tushan family. Lin Wudao hadn’t branded any of his people with God’s Imprint. At most, he only took some of their lifespans. It would not hurt their foundation.
He wouldn’t use God’s Imprint now, and he wouldn’t do so in the future either.
Similarly, he wouldn’t remove the God’s Imprint on the Sunset ancient race’s members.
Just as Yu Zhentian had said, this was the glory of the Sunset ancient race.
In the future, they would be exclusive in the Tushan family.
Lin Wudao did not pay much attention to the reactions of Wu Huan and Yu Zhentian.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
When the last member of the Panshi ancient race fell, he and Qin Daofu immediately arrived before the Mad Daoist.
“How was it? Did you gain much?” Qin Daofu asked curiously.
Hearing this, the Mad Daoist sighed and shook his head.
“No. 1 only absorbed about one-tenth of the life essence and power, and my lifespan increased by 550,000 years. Now, my cultivation has reached the early stage of the Divine Mystic realm. Nine-tenths of the essence of the five thousand Panshi ancient race’s prisoners of war has been absorbed by the God of Calamity. As expected of a God. Even if I used all my methods, I could only obtain one-tenth of the essence.”
The Mad Daoist’s face darkened. He was still too weak to fight against a God.
“Mad Daoist, 1 feel that you didn’t lose out this time. After ail, your lifespan has increased by 550,000 years, and your cultivation has also increased greatly. Moreover, those divine herbs and treasures were originally obtained from the Panshi ancient race. In this way, you’ve earned a lot,” Qin Daofu stroked his chin and said.
Hearing this, the Mad Daoist smiled again.
“Hehe, it seems so. However, the reason why 1 was able to obtain such an improvement this time is also thanks to you and Brother Ren. Without the two of you, it would be impossible for me to have my current strength and foundation,” The Mad Daoist said gratefully.
“Alright, let’s not talk about this for now. Hurry up and put these corpses away. Let’s go to the ancestral land of the Panshi ancient race and take a look. There are still dozens of ancestors there. We can’t let them go, right?”
Suddenly, Qin Daofu seemed to have thought of something and cried out in alarm.
Saying this, he collected all the corpses on the battlefield with a wave of his hand.
Then, the three of them rode on rainbow lights and headed toward the Panshi ancient race.
Seeing this, Yu Zhentian and the others narrowed their eyes.
“High Priest, what are those people up to now?”
“They should be going to take advantage of the Panshi ancient race,” Tushan Cangyue said nonchalantly.
Huh? Take advantage? What was there to gain from the current Panshi ancient race?
Everyone was puzzled.
“Let’s go to the Panshi ancient race too. Wu Huan, later on, remove all traces of the God of Calamity from the Panshi ancient race. Then, set up the Qingshan Great God’s statue properly. If you can do this well, I will mark it down as your contribution.”
“Yes!”
Wu Huan was overjoyed. He felt that his cultivation that had been taken away would soon be back.
Soon after, the group steered the Boat of Paramita and quickly headed toward the Panshi ancient race.
Lin Wudao and the other two moved very quickly.
Furthermore, the entire process was very smooth.
Because of the God of Calamity, all the clansmen of the Panshi ancient race had died.
By the time Lin Wudao and the others arrived at the Panshi ancient race, the clansmen who had stayed behind had already turned into cold corpses.
Seeing this, they didn’t stay any longer. After killing the dozens of old ancestors in the ancestral land, they left the Panshi ancient race as quickly as they could.
Whoosh!
Not long after they left, Tushan Cangyue and the others arrived. While cleaning up the traces of the God of Calamity, they erected the statue of the God of Great Green Mountain.
With this, this place was officially included in the divine region of the God of Great Green Mountain.
[Ding!]
[Congratulations, the Sunset ancient race under your command has destroyed the Panshi ancient race through the war and brought their territory under the rule of Great Green Mountain.]
[Fate Energy value +10000000000.]
[Congratulations, your divine region has expanded by 2.2 million miles. The new divine region’s scope is 5.2 million miles.]
[The High Priest, Tushan Cangyue, has reached the early stage of the Extreme Divine realm due to the expansion of the divine region.]
Cold notifications sounded in Lin Wudao’s mind..
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