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392: Enter

Inside the Qianyan Immortal Domain.

Luo Shuihan, wearing a water-blue long skirt, knelt slightly, bending her knees.

In her arms, a woman in a white dress wept softly, her pitiful, tear-streaked face enough to move anyone's heart.

That woman in white was Luo Shuihan's Senior Sister, the Palace Master of the Water Moon Immortal Palace, Suxin...

Her Realm was no longer the ninth level of the Supreme Realm, but the seventh.

After her Dao of Heartlessness shattered, her Realm had fallen two consecutive levels.

Luo Shuihan patted the woman's back, offering soft words of comfort.

It had been a long time since she had seen her Senior Sister like this.

The Dao of Heartlessness severed emotions and desires.

Her Senior Sister, always proud and dedicated to cultivation, had been forcibly reduced to this state...

Seeing Mu Wuchen approach, Suxin instinctively leaned closer to Luo Shuihan.

Seeing her like this, Mu Wuchen approached Suxin with an extremely aggressive demeanor. He crouched down, lifted her chin, and spoke slowly.

"It's been a long time since I've met a woman who dares to defy my orders like you."

"You've successfully caught my attention."

"There will be time to deal with you later."

Hearing Mu Wuchen's words, Suxin shivered involuntarily and huddled even closer into Luo Shuihan's embrace.

It seemed only in the arms of her Junior Sister could she feel a trace of safety...

...

Mu Wuchen looked up at the sky.

Now, the battle for the throne seemed to have begun. High above, the sky was already painted with a myriad of colors.

It appeared that besides those from the Qianyan Immortal Domain, powerful experts from nearby immortal domains had also joined the fray...

The appearance of the Emperor Domain signified that this region of heaven and earth now possessed the power to accommodate an Emperor.

And the one who ultimately seized the fruit of victory could use the momentum of this land to temper their own cultivated Dao, seizing the opportunity to become an Emperor!

Generally, one needed at least the Late Stage of the Supreme Realm to have a chance to claim a share in the battle for the throne.

Any weaker, and the mere shockwaves of the battles would likely shatter them!

Mu Wuchen took a step forward and shot towards the sky above!

This was a world akin to flowing fire.

The moment Mu Wuchen stepped in, he felt an incredibly powerful Restriction force appear around him, sealing off his retreat!

This was a Law Restriction formed to ensure the integrity of the Emperor Domain; generally, one could only enter, not exit.

This type of Restriction could be dissolved by the free-flowing power of the Dao.

To reach a level capable of interacting with the Dao, one needed at least the cultivation of the Supreme Realm!

Therefore, only after enough experts at the Supreme level or above died could those inside leave!

And this process was known as offering to the Dao!

Thus, the battle for the throne was also called the struggle for the Dao!

"Ah!!!"

Upon entering, Mu Wuchen immediately heard a sharp, piercing scream.

Looking up, he saw an old man with cultivation at the seventh level of the Supreme Realm, his chest already pierced by a chain!

Before and behind the old man, two ghosts, one black and one white, each held an end of the chain.

The black and white ghosts pulled simultaneously, and in an instant, a blue-black spirit was violently yanked out from the old man's head by the chain!

That was the Soul of the Supreme Realm old man!

As the Soul was torn out, the old man's eyes instantly turned vacant and lifeless, and his limbs ceased their struggle.

At that moment, a woman whose body was rotting, with disheveled hair, a deathly pale face like a corpse, and emanating a foul stench, walked over from the side...

On her back, she carried a coffin larger than her own body.

It was this coffin-carrying woman who had just restrained the old man's movements, allowing the black and white ghosts to so easily kill a ninth-level Supreme Realm expert!

"Hehehe... Coffin-Bearer, pleasant cooperation!"

The black ghost spoke with a sinister chuckle.

The corpse-like woman did not speak, merely walking over to the old man's corpse on her own.

The next second, a hand covered in crawling insects actually emerged from the corpse woman's chest, grabbing the old man's soulless body, seemingly intending to refine it...

Clearly, the woman before him, resembling a walking corpse, was merely a Corpse Puppet.

And in life, she had likely been a powerful expert herself.

Just like the old man moments ago, she had been killed by the monsters before him...

"Hmm... another prey has arrived..."

A hoarse, zombie-like voice issued from the woman's chest.

The voice sounded extremely ancient.

Mu Wuchen looked at the three monsters before him, his expression indifferent.

The three before him were not human.

The black and white ghosts were an extremely rare race known as the Soul Race.

The cultivation of these two Soul Race experts was both at the eighth level of the Soul Supreme Realm!

As for the other coffin-carrier, it was a Corpse Ghost...

And its Realm was shockingly at the ninth level of the Ghost Supreme Realm!

These three experts were clearly not from within the Qianyan Immortal Domain.

According to Mu Wuchen's estimation, it was likely that within the Qianyan Immortal Domain, there was a dimensional passage connecting to either the Ghost Domain or the Soul Domain, which allowed them the opportunity to enter this place and participate in this struggle...

Mu Wuchen looked down at his feet.

A black, viscous liquid had already enveloped him, emitting a foul stench.

At the same time, the black and white ghosts that had just killed the old man turned towards him. The thick chains in the hands of the two Soul Race beings rattled loudly, and they continued to emit "hehehe" sounds from their mouths...

Mu Wuchen sighed inwardly.

Fairy Suxin should be grateful he had only beaten her up.

If she had come alone, the few before him would likely have been enough to give her a hard time!

While they might not necessarily have been able to kill her, judging by their methods, they would undoubtedly have been extremely troublesome.

However, for him, now at the seventh level of the Devil Supreme Realm, this level of strength was still far too weak!

With a wave of his hand, a surge of overwhelming Devilish Qi erupted from his palm!

The next second, that Devilish Qi directly drilled into the body of the Supreme Realm old man who had just been killed by the group.

"Roar!!!!"

A sound like a fierce ghost or a savage beast suddenly erupted from the old man's mouth.

The old man's withered body swelled violently, his crimson eyes fixed intently on the Soul Race and Corpse Race experts who had killed "him" not long ago!

"Kill!!!!!"

A shrill and maddened scream issued from the old man's mouth.

The next second, the old man charged fiercely towards the three enemies before him. With each step forward, his withered body swelled a bit more!

With each step forward, the Devilish Qi within him grew stronger!

By the time he reached his opponents, the old man's Aura actually showed signs of surpassing that of the Corpse Race expert!

"Die!!!!"

Facing the old man, the group that had just killed him was suddenly startled.

They were about to mobilize the power within their bodies to block the charge of the demonized old man when they found they couldn't move!

Their bodies seemed to be locked in place by some force!

The three were shocked, only to see the old man, now swollen like a balloon, arrive before them.

Under their stunned and horrified gazes, the old man's body exploded violently, the sound of the blast shaking heaven and earth!

The next moment, terrifying Devilish Qi surged into a sea of demonic energy, causing even the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble. A massive shockwave engulfed the entire area, swallowing everyone present in an instant!

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