Chapter 133: Chapter 128: Before the Immortal Slaying Sword, Speak Not of the Celestial Mandate!

"After all, he is my elder brother; blame him, resent him, hate him, but I still respect and love him. The earliest memories are still precious."

Ying Long’s expression was complex, but he then smiled and said, "Besides, it’s not bad for my brother to learn a lesson from his arrogance."

Ning Xunqiu suddenly realized the mindset of the "Innate Divine." The great path is long and winding, sometimes a loss, sometimes a win, as long as one doesn’t die, they will meet again in the future.

They do not care at all, especially Ying Long, who is approaching the Great Dao, handling it with an indifferent attitude.

It seems that Ying Long and Yellow Dragon, the two Great Gods of the Dragon Race, would indeed be difficult allies to easily draw in.

Ning Xunqiu’s gaze turned toward the "Purple Sky Immortal Island."

Suddenly, a dazzling golden grand array cracked open in the sky; above the clouds, Celestial Soldiers in tri-colored magnificent armor gradually appeared, those were the Daoist Soldiers from the Three Divine Dynasties, grand in momentum.

Immediately followed by thirty-six Divine Generals revealing their true form, majestic and awe-inspiring, capturing the Loose Cultivators of Purple Sky Immortal Island.

Meanwhile, in all four directions, four True Monarchs holding Magical Treasures, as steady as a mountain, oversee one region each.

Ying Long looked at Ning Xunqiu and calmly spoke, "Your matter has come to light, do not delay any longer, make a decision quickly."

The leader Tianhe True Master looked at Ning Xunqiu, sighing inwardly, he had met countless people, but had never seen someone so "greedy," attempting to take possession of everything.

This person not only secretly hid the Mountain and River Seal, but also invited out the "Liuli Immortal Venerable," joining hands with the "Three Saints" to suppress the Ancestral Dragon, seeking a share of the Great Fortune of Heaven and Earth during the Great Tribulation, for him alone to enjoy.

He wants it all!!

These are several Divine Beings, where did he get such audacity? Even more incredible is that he succeeded in implementing this shocking plan by driving tigers to oppress dragons.

Tianhe True Master repeatedly reviewed Ning Xunqiu’s experiences, attempting to uncover the mystery within, but even after countless reviews, he could not unravel this enigma, feeling a chill in his heart.

"If I were to become his enemy, I’m afraid..." Tianhe True Master dared not continue the thought.

However.

Qingyun Daoist completely disrupted the grand plan, provoking the "Three Saints" to furious wrath, issuing Dharma Decrees, and even working overnight to reach a ceasefire agreement with the Dragon Race, coming to capture Qingyun Daoist to right the Celestial Dao.

Tianhe True Master glanced lightly at his junior fellows beside him, with three Great Gods ready behind him, such a formidable lineup against one Qingyun Daoist, he felt assured of victory in his heart.

Tianhe True Master raised one hand high holding the "Moral Decree," with golden light glimmering, and the other hand placed leisurely behind his back, his hair white as frost, exuding immortal elegance, with a gleam of recovered joy in his eyes, speaking in a steady and solemn voice:

"Moral Decree—"

"Wretched creature, surrender quickly and hand over the Mountain and River Seal!"

"..."

Ning Xunqiu’s gaze lingered briefly on the turbulent tide of Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals.

Then, he slowly raised his hand.

A scroll of the Star River Scroll quietly unfolded in his palm.

Accompanied by indescribable sounds. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

In an instant, the entire world seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, suddenly beginning to collapse and reorganize.

"Take one sword from me, then speak."

Boom!

A majestic silver-white sword beam slashed out, under the impact of this brilliant force, Immortal Gods throughout the sky were trapped in the Star River, inescapable, their flesh bodies bursting apart, the sky filled with resplendent and dazzling golden light.

Between heaven and earth.

All things are silent, with no Immortal Gods responding.

As if only Ning Xunqiu and one "sword" remained standing proudly.

He cultivated such Divine Techniques not for verbal sparring or reason-giving with others.

But to sever all worldly causes and effects, to transcend mortal bonds.

Under the looming menace of the "Immortal Slaying Sword Map," extremely fierce and sharp, everything around seemed to be cut by its sharp aura.

Only a few Great Gods could quickly come to their senses under this unparalleled oppressive force, each deploying their heaven-penetrating and earth-shaking methods to break free from the constraints of the "Star River" grand array.

Their eyes were filled with apprehension toward Ning Xunqiu’s strength and the "Immortal Slaying Sword Map" in his hands.

The golden light flooded like the Star River, dazzling and magnificent, while Ying Long’s gaze was fixed intently on the Star River Scroll where the Daoist stood:

"You actually nurtured such a world-shaking Supreme Treasure with half of the Great Fortune of Heaven and Earth, such courage and magnitude are truly rare in the world!"

Yet he gently shook his head, sighing, "What a pity, what a pity."

"No matter how formidable your Qingyun Daoist’s Divine Techniques are, how can you contend against the Celestial Number?"

As soon as the words dropped.

Clang—

With the echo of the Great Dao resounding across heaven and earth, the "Moral Decree" suddenly turned to ashes, dissipating into nothing.

Next, an elder holding an Ancient Great Seal, as if stepping out from the void, manifested before everyone’s eyes, solemn and unassailable.

This person was none other than the Venerable of Dao and Virtue.

His gaze was cold, looking down upon Ning Xunqiu within the "Immortal Slaying Sword Map," his tone contained an indescribable anger:

"Hmph, relying on a mere remnant Spiritual Treasure, you are so arrogant and thinkless."

The Venerable’s eyes lingered on Ning Xunqiu, suppressing the anger in his heart, he slowly spoke:

"I ask you, where is the Mountain and River Treasure Seal at this moment?"

In the scroll, Ning Xunqiu remained calm, looking directly at the Venerable, and asked flatly:

"Did you come here alone?"

Before the words fell.

A tremendous bang!

The Venerable’s eyes became fierce, without another word, the Great Seal in his hand, containing the weight of mountains and rivers, suddenly smashed towards Ning Xunqiu with overwhelming momentum.