God Emperor
chapter-2471

Chapter 2471: Annihilate Destiny

Dessert Array realm was destroyed, and the white fog around the lakeside garden in Ji Feng Manor dissipated, revealing many pavilions.

The Ten Wraithions broke through the walls of Ji Feng Manor, stepped on the Supreme Saint inscriptions on the ground, and surrounded Wuma Jiuxing.

Talismans flew around the edge of the Manor, interweaving into spider web-like talismans that sealed the dimension.

The one controlling the talismans was Fogwraith, one of the Ten Wraithions.

She wore a large black robe and had thick black hair. However, she didn’t have a body. There was only fog and a pair of blood-red eyes visible in the black robe.

After losing the cover of the Multi-Dimensional Scroll and the array formation, the Saint Aura that erupted from Ji Feng Manor immediately shocked Enchanton. Countless cultivators with lower cultivation couldn’t help but tremble and kneel on the ground.

The House of Enchanteurs was located in the center of Enchanton, with palaces and gardens connected together.

It was originally a bustling place, but in an instant, it was completely silent.

Whether it was the honored guests who came to the House of Enchanteurs to have fun or those beautiful women. All of them could feel the soul-shaking death energy emitted by the Ten Wraithions. It was like the cold air of winter that chilled their entire bodies.

The fifth son of Ghost Master, Ling, pushed open the carved purple wooden window and looked in the direction of Ji Feng Manor.

He saw that the area was covered by 800 bright talismans, forming a bowl shape.

Ling’s heart was shaking, “The Ten Wraithions of Death Palace are dispatched at the same time. I’ve never heard of it happen before!”

“Are the Ten Wraithions that powerful? Can they compare to top elites like Yan Huangtu, Wujiang, or Zhang Ruochen?” A Demi-Saint beauty asked curiously.

A hint of mockery appeared in Ling’s eyes, “Your knowledge is too shallow. You only know the cultivators on Battlefield of Celestial-Hunting. What you don’t know is that they can only be considered the best representatives for a thousand years. Yet, a thousand years is too short for a Supreme Saint.”

Demi-Saints of the human race could only live for two or three hundred years.

Demi-Saints of Immortal Vampires and Rakshasa could live longer, but it was difficult for them to live for more than five hundred years.

With the age and cultivation of a Demi-Saint, the only people they could see and hear about were the people who lived within those thousand years. This Demi-Saint beauty didn’t even know Ling’s identity and cultivation. She only knew that he was an important figure.

The fungus plant of a morning knows not the alternation of day and night. The cicada knows not the alternation of spring and autumn.

“Yan Huangtu and Wujiang might not be qualified to fight with the Ten Wraithions even if they cultivated for another 500 years. As for Zhang Ruochen, he’s a Master of Time. Maybe he’ll be faster!”

Even though Ling’s cultivation had also reached Paramount Realm, his eyes were still very serious when he mentioned the Ten Wraithions.

The Ten Wraithions were nurtured by Death Palace with countless resources. They were born to kill. On Battlefield of Merits, they were feared by all Supreme Saints in Celestial Court.

Even if one of the Ten Wraithions was below divinity, it would be hard for one to find an opponent.

It was unimaginable for the Ten Wraithions to attack together.

“Wuma Jiuxing can indeed be considered as the representative figure of the dark world. It’s a pity that he made a fatal mistake. How can he provoke the authority of Fane of Destiny? If he wasn’t injured, he might still have a chance to escape.

“Now, he only has one way to go. To break through divinity and transcend Divine Tribulation. However, what are the chances of him succeeding when he’s injured?”

Ling shook his head and sighed for Wuma Jiuxing.

Wuma Jiuxing was an elite who dared to declare war on Fane of Destiny. He had the courage that other Supreme Saints did not and the will to challenge the impossible.

One strike to break through ancient times, one strike to fate.

He was a person who cultivated Path of Saber to the extreme.

Even if he died today, he would definitely be remembered by many cultivators. However, his unyielding heart and unyielding fighting spirit had already made Ling feel inferior.

...

Bai Qing ‘er brought the saints of Ji Feng Manor and escaped at the first possible moment. Thus, she was not trapped by the Ten Wraithions.

Shang Yue’s face was as white as paper as she said, “Master, what should we do now? Why did the Ten Wraithions come to Enchanton? Would they...”

She really wanted to say whether or not will they destroy the House of Enchanteurs on Hoth.

However, she did not say it.

The other Supreme Saints present had the same worry. Their hearts were heavy.

The appearance of the Ten Wraithions was more terrifying than being surrounded by a million army.

Although Death Palace’s Black Robe High Priest had a close relationship with the House of Enchanteurs, the high priest was not the only one in charge of Death Palace. It must have been an order from a god of Death Palace to send the Ten Wraithions together.

Bai Qing ‘er said, “You don’t have to keep your eyes on this place. It’s more important to capture Zhang Ruochen. Shang Xia, go to the House of Enchanteurs immediately and get all Array Masters and spiritual-power Saint Masters to activate the array, Supreme Saint inscription, and Divine Marks in Enchanton. No cultivator is allowed to leave the city.

“The rest of the cultivators, search the city for Zhang Ruochen.”

“Yes!”

All the cultivators answered in unison.

...

...

Ji Feng Manor.

Wuma Jiuxing held a bronze saber. He merged with his saber, while his saber with heaven, heaven with earth, and earth back with him.

Man, saber, heaven, and earth, all in one.

At this moment, as if he was not injured, his momentum soared. The sun, moon, and stars were revolving around him. He was like a god, the heart of the planet, the heart of heaven and earth.

“Good timing. I can use your blood and souls to refine the edges of Sky Resistor.” Wuma Jiuxing’s aura rose again.

Sky Resistor was the name of the saber in his hand.

Face the sky, shattering the sun and moon to cut off ancient times.

Path of Saber was not Path of the Ancients. In Wuma Jiuxing’s opinion, every cultivator of the saber should have the determination and confidence to cut off ancient times.

If ancient times were not broken, how could new rules be established?

“The Gate of Destiny!

“The Gate of Destiny!

“The Gate of Destiny!”

...

Voices rang out one after another, and the Ten Wraithions attacked at the same time.

Countless Gate of Destiny appeared in Wuma Jiuxing’s ten directions, emitting dazzling brilliance.

Each light from the ten Gates of Destiny was a Precept of Destiny.

Countless billions of Precept of Destiny rushed into Wuma Jiuxing’s Absolute Precept realm and destroyed the Precepts of Saber. They wanted to destroy his entire Path of Saber.

Ten thousand feet, nine thousand feet, eight thousand feet...

...

Two thousand feet, one thousand feet...

Wuma Jiuxing’s Absolute Precept realms of ten thousand feet continuously disintegrated. The Light of Destiny was about to shine and rush into his body.

“Accept the judgment of destiny. Under the illumination of Light of Destiny, all traitors will be punished.” Wingwraith spread his twelve wings. Under the illumination of the Gate of Destiny behind him, the divine feathers became even whiter.

It was as if they were made of silver and washed by the light.

Wuma Jiuxing looked up at the sky and laughed, “Judge me? Have I done anything wrong? How many Supreme Saints of Celestial Court have I killed on Battlefield of Merits? You killed me just to save the face of Fane of Destiny. I admit that the weak are the prey of the strong. However, don’t blame me for something that I didn’t do. Once I’m angered, I won’t hesitate to kill.”

The bronze saber shot out a blinding green light, and the rust on the saber instantly fell off.

Under the illumination of the ten Gate of Destiny, any other Paramount Realm Supreme Saint would have become no different from a mortal. They would not be able to put up any resistance.

However, Wuma Jiuxing’s fighting spirit was still strong. He shouted, “Kill! I’m annihilating Destiny.”

He raised the saber in his hand, and a green light broke through the Light of Destiny and slashed towards Wingwraith.

Wingwraith put his hands together and mobilized the divine force from half of the Divinity Source in his body. A white ocean of divine force surged out from under his feet.

At the same time, The Stellar Soul of God behind him condensed into a gigantic divine shadow. It was as if a TrueGod had come into being and was about to receive Wuma Jiuxing’s sword strike.

Puff.

Wuma Jiuxing’s saber was omnipotent. It split apart the divine shadow, broke the ocean of divine force, and landed on Wingwraith’s head.

Wingwraith’s body had been nurtured by pseudo god’s divine force for ten thousand years. It was unknown how tough it was.

However, when the sword light landed, he was instantly split into two.

The god’s corpse was torn apart.

Even Wingwraith’s Stellar Soul of God was destroyed by the strike.

“Divine Aura, a God has arrived in Enchanton!”

“Oh god! I saw the true form of a god. It’s a twelve-winged angel.”

...

All the cultivators in Enchanton saw the divine shadow formed by Wingwraith’s Stellar Soul of God. They felt the majestic divine aura and thought that it was a god descending into the world. They all knelt down and kowtowed.

However, the “God” only appeared for an instant before he was killed with a single slash.

Wingwraith’s death shocked all the factions. The higher the cultivation level, the more shocked the cultivators were.

A Gate of Destiny dimmed!

It was not that Wingwraith was not powerful enough. In fact, with his cultivation, he could run amok in the universe. Almost no cultivator could kill him without the presence of a god. Unfortunately, he had met the top cultivator in the world, Wuma Jiuxing.

Wuma Jiuxing’s roar sounded again. “Kill! I’m annihilating Destiny.”

A saber light soared into the sky, and the entire Enchanton was shaking.

The sword light broke the talismans that were suppressing Ji Feng Manor. It broke through clouds, penetrated the atmosphere of Hoth, and flew into the universe.

The second Gate of Destiny was dimming!

“Kill! I’m annihilating Destiny.”

He roared with strong momentum.

This roar was to strengthen his momentum. At the same time, it was to strengthen their minds.

Destiny was irreversible, yet I’m annihilating it.

The third Gate of Destiny dimmed, and another Wraithion fell.

The 800 talismans controlled by Fogwraith were all shattered and turned into dust.

Ji Feng Manor was in a terrible state. It was filled with all kinds of chaotic energy while Path of Saber was the most powerful of them all.

Fortunately, the Array Masters and spiritual-power Saint Masters of the House of Enchanteurs had all been mobilized. They activated the locks, array formations, and inscriptions in the city, and the aftermath of the battle was controlled within a certain range.

“Kill! I’m annihilating Destiny.”

Wuma Jiuxing’s roar shook the buildings near Ji Feng Manor and turned them into ashes.

He waved his saber and broke Goldwraith’s 108,000 Buddhist scriptures, cutting his body into two.

Path of Saber destroyed all of his Core Spirit.

The two halves of his Buddha body became lifeless and cold like iron.

He slashed out four times in a row.

The Supreme Saints, who could see the battle clearly, were all terrified. Their hearts seemed to be about to shatter.

“Other than Zhuo Yunong, are there any other cultivators below divinity who can survive Wuma Jiuxing’s attack?” A Supreme Saint asked in a trembling voice.

“Wuma Jiuxing didn’t use a weapon when he fought Zhuo Yunong, while Zhuo Yunong used a Supreme Artifact. If Wuma Jiuxing had used his saber in that battle, would Zhuo Yunong be able to receive seven of his attacks?”

“It is said that Wuma Jiu Xing’s saber can not be used lightly. Once it is used, it will not stop until it is full of blood and soul.”

“If it is not full of blood and soul, what will happen?”

“It will consume Wuma Jiuxing’s blood and soul! It is said that Wuma Jiuxing abandoned his sword not long ago so that he would not be controlled by this sword.”

“Wuma Jiuxing is unable to control it, so he can only abandon it. This sword is truly terrifying, comparable to Sword of Asura!”

...

While the Supreme Saints were discussing, the fifth Gate of Destiny dimmed.

Yan Yu and Lady Fu Xiang were the two most powerful Supreme Saints below divinity of Yanluo clan. They were ranked at the very top in Fane of Destiny’s Tome of the Divines and Celestial Court’s Eminence Ranking.

At this moment, they were standing on the tower of the city walls of Enchanton.

Yan Yu held Dark Parasol of Obfuscatory with one hand behind his back. His gaze was deep and dark, he said, “An incredible elite that came from the dark world. Wuma Jiuxing is stronger than I thought. The Ten Wraithions can’t kill him. Now, it’s our turn!”

“Why do we have to intervene? I think it’s good to let the Fane of Destiny and Wuma Jiuxing fight to the death.” Lady Fu Xiang wore a blue crystal veil and held a long crystal bow in her jade-white hand.

Yan Yu said, “The Fane of Destiny has its reason for existence. It’s precisely because of it that the ten races of Infernal Court can coexist peacefully. They are the reason that there won’t be internal strife. So that Celestial Court won’t take advantage of Infernal Court.

“Now that Jadeite Realm has been activated and all the gods have left, the situation is very delicate. The sudden appearance of Wuma Jiuxing, this uncertain factor, seems a little too strange.”

“You suspect that it’s a plot of Celestial Court?” Lady Fu Xiang’s eyes under the veil revealed a strange expression.

Yan Yu said, “It’s not that I suspect it, it’s that the gods in the clan suspect it. Wuma Jiuxing did not have the aptitude to become the representative of this Yuanhui period. After disappearing for more than two hundred years, he actually possessed the strength to represent this Yuanhui period. This is a strange thing in itself.”

“Then, he is just a pawn in the light to attract everyone’s attention?” Lady Fu Xiang asked.

Yan Yu nodded, “I can’t be 100% sure. There are already gods who have sensed an unusual aura. It seems that something big is going to happen in Infernal Court. A storm is coming, all unstable factors must be destroyed. No matter what, before the gods return from Jadeite Realm, Infernal Court must not fall into chaos. The authority of the Fane of Destiny must not be shaken.”

“Even if Wuma Jiuxing is not a chess piece of Celestial Court, we have to kill him first. That’s what you mean, right?”

“That’s right! No matter how outstanding a person is, he or she can be sacrificed in front of the big picture. If it were any other time, I would like to have a fair and just battle with an elite like Wuma Jiuxing.” Yan Yu shook his head gently, his emotions did not fluctuate too much.

Fu Xiang lifted the crystal bow and slowly pulled the bowstring with her slender and beautiful fingers.

Creak.

Precepts of the world were like lines that gathered on the bowstring of her bow, condensing into a translucent arrow.

The moment the Arrow of Precepts pointed at Wuma Jiuxing, he immediately sensed it.