Chapter 4900: Puppet Emperor, Thunder Spirit
fter all, the level of the Dragon-Lion was too high. The power remaining in his body was far purer than the mana he had cultivated himself. Relying on his own refining alone would be less effective th...In the Hall of the Sea Soul King, there stood a figure completely silver-grey in color. Its head was adorned with a silver crown embossed with dragon patterns. While its face appeared like that of a puppet, it also carried an expression akin to ordinary people.
At first glance, it's hard to tell if it's a puppet or a real person. A grey cloak flutters gently in the deep sea.
And beside him stood a tall and thin man with a cold expression, his eyes unlike those of normal people, as if they were formed from the gathering power of endless thunder.
The tall and slender man was dressed in black, with a jade belt around his waist. He kept glancing around. His first impression was of dilapidation and decay, but overall it was relatively intact. From the remaining grand buildings of the palace, one could glean a glimpse and imagine how magnificent the Haihun Palace must have been in its heyday.
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“Back then, the Haihun Palace was also a force standing outside the Heavenly Court. Legend has it that the first palace master cultivated to seize the creation of heaven and earth, even reaching a level comparable to the Celestial Emperor. Under his command were countless talents, with powerful warriors everywhere. They once blocked the siege of the Heavenly Court's celestial army from all directions. But even such a mighty ruler eventually passed away. Over time, how many romances have been washed away by wind and rain.” The tall and thin man sighed softly, a wistful expression on his face.
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"Existence is justification, the Haihun Palace having withered away must have its reasons. The Four Directions Heavenly Court has ruled the fairy realm for too long; it's time for a change in masters." The man beside him, with silver-grey skin, exuded an air of dominance. His gaze held a fierce ambition that dared to challenge Heaven itself.
“You, the puppet emperor, speak from a position of comfort. You don't feel the pain in your waist because you haven't been through it. The Haishen Palace was able to force the heavenly armies back several times before. It definitely had its own strengths. Now that we're here, it's time for us to part ways. Your puppet body isn't lasting long, so be careful from now on. I heard that even Wu Xianjie, the Thousand Tribulations type ruler of Honghao Heaven Court, has come this time. If your puppet body is destroyed, although it won't harm your life, it will damage your foundation.” The tall and thin man shook his head and then said in a slightly mocking tone.
"Rest assured, I won't have any problems as long as you don't. " The man in silvery gray was one of the avatars of Emperor Qinling. Hearing that Qianjie Xingjun's Wu Xian Jie Shen entered Haihun Palace, he wasn't afraid at all, but laughed heartily instead. "Wu Xian Jie Shen came, and so be it. I'm not afraid of him, is he It's not Qianjie Xingjun himself who arrived, just a mere Jie Shen. What can he do to me"
"Haha, as expected of the Puppet Emperor, you're still imposing as ever. No wonder you managed to wrest a piece of land from the control of Yu Xuan and Hong Hao Heavenly Court. Regardless, you should be careful. Secure the Five Elements Soul Mud as soon as possible. The commotion we caused is too great, with several heavenly courts amassing forces. We won't have much time left." The tall, thin man also let out a hearty laugh.
"It's fine, the battlefield of immortals and demons is about to open. Compared to the battle on the interface, our commotion is still insignificant. The several heavenly courts won't lose sight of the bigger picture because of this. As long as we can deal with the methods used by the celestial monarchs from the other side, it will be fine. As for you, Lei Ling, the battlefield of immortals and demons is turbulent, and the blockage between Luoangyu and the battlefield of immortals and demons could be broken through at any time. You have to be careful not to be taken advantage of by the immortal army as a backdoor." Qinling's avatar also reminded him.
“Understood. Even if the Immortal-Demon Battlefield opens wide, Luo Yuan's seal may not necessarily be broken. Even if it is broken, let them come with their lives if they want to attack Luo Yuan Prison.” The middle-aged man turned out to be Xun Yin Lei Ling.
“Let’s go!” Xun Yin Lei Ling waved his hand at Qin Ling Emperor’s avatar, his body directly transforming into a swirling mass of thunder light. In the blink of an eye, he vanished into the depths of the sea.
The Emperor of the Qinling Mountains turned and stepped into a grand, deep palace complex in the distance. His burly frame walked through these desolate buildings, forming a very unique picture.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh, with a flash of fairy light, several figures darted and instantly blocked Qinling Emperor's way forward and backward.
Five figures were indistinct, their shapes and faces hidden. But from several of them emanated a palpable aura of murderous intent.
“Wu Xian Jie’s men under his command Wu Xian Jie himself didn’t come, but instead sent a few of you over to die. He’s quite the schemer.” The silver-grey puppet glanced at the five twisted figures.
"Bold, to dare disrespect the Immortal Lord!" The figure within the drawer roared.
“Last time I let you escape, you didn't cherish your lives. This time, at the Haihun Wang Palace, this Emperor will see where you can run.” The silver-gray puppet controlled by Emperor Qinling sneered.
"Your Majesty, don't speak too soon. My five Netherworld Envoys are under my command. They can come and go as they please. With me here, even you can't stop them."
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In the depths of the sea, seawater condensed and suddenly formed a mirror. A majestic face appeared in the mirror, gazing solemnly at the Qinling Emperor's puppet avatar.
“Last time you used the Amnesty Order to save these rogues, do you think this Emperor wouldn't have precautions against you using the same trick again”
"Arrogant as we are, although our five might not match the emperor's strength, restraining him is still achievable." The leading Netherworld Envoy said with a sneer.
“You're trying to hold me back after Xun Yin Lei Ling left. It seems like you've reached a crucial point in obtaining the Five Elements Soul Mud. You're afraid I'll arrive too early,” Qin Ling Dadi’s puppet clone stroked his chin. “There will be a time when you cry. My puppet form is limited in its magical abilities, Lei Ling, I rely on you.”
“What Didn’t Xunyin Lei Ling leave” The five hell emissaries present were startled. Even the mirror-image of Wuxian Jie, who had been standing there, now had a dark look in his eyes. “Retreat!”
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Upon hearing the order from Five Prisons to kill Wu Xian, his body retreated at an astonishing speed.
“To come as you please and leave as you please, what do you take me, the Emperor of Qinling, for” The puppet body of the Great Emperor Qinling let out a cold snort. His large hand stretched forward to cover…
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The face of Wuxian Jie, who was transformed in the water mirror, was filled with rage. Two streaks of eerie green light shot out from his eyes, aiming directly at the Qinling Emperor's puppet.
“If you, a celestial being who has suffered the Calamity of Immortality, were to truly appear before me, and still dare to challenge this puppet body of mine, it would only be through remote manifestations of divine powers. Do you truly believe yourself to be omnipotent” The puppet body of Emperor Qilin shifted its stance, directly facing the azure light, causing a surge of astonishing ripples to spread outwards, completely engulfing the twisted shadow of Wu Yu in the process.
Far away, with the figure of the Qinling Emperor's puppet at its center, dozens of thunder pillars shot up from the ground, completely sealing off an area of several thousand miles.
Ten bolts of lightning rose, interweaving and illuminating each other. In the blink of an eye, they formed a curtain of lightning, directly isolating this area from the outside world.
"Disrupting the Thunder Domain!" In the water mirror, Wu Xianjie's face contorted with rage. He hadn't expected Xun Yin Lei Ling to leave such a hidden move before departing.
“Your Majesty, I have done everything I could. If you cannot obtain the Five Element Soul Mud afterwards, people will laugh at you.” The voice of the Xun Yin Lei Ling came from the end of the deep sea.
"Rest assured, you won't have that opportunity," the Qinling Emperor's puppet chuckled in response.
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