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Chapter 981 - Chapter 981 Chapter 618 No Need for Formalities Between Us_2

Chapter 981: Chapter 618: No Need for Formalities Between Us_2 Chapter 981: Chapter 618: No Need for Formalities Between Us_2 Since ancient times, Karma Imprint has always been a relationship of subordination, only those who can reverse the power of karma are unforgiveable.

Being able to save the life of the Python Emperor Brother at a critical moment, and also transmit the Python Emperor Brother’s current plight in real-time…

Based on the current situation, the Python Emperor Brother should be dominated.

But if that is truly the case, then that sigh was just a prelude, I’m afraid it won’t be long before the powerful figures behind the Python Emperor Brother make their appearance…”

After exchanging glances, Grandpa Jing Bi spoke in a deep voice.

“Karma Imprint, master and servant, it is indeed so.”

“It’s just not clear what kind of existence is capable of leaving this on the body of the Python Emperor Brother…

“We have been bound within the Void God Realm for far too long, and have long been out of touch with changes in the outside world…”

Bird Grandpa nodded noncommittally but thought for a long time without coming to any conclusion.

For that group of Dark Beings, the Dark Cage is a prison. However, conversely, the Void God Realm is actually a confinement and bondage for them as well.

“I do remember one thing,” Grandpa Jing Bi pondered, “Do you remember what Huang said to us before?”

“What? What thing? That boy spoke so much to us, how can I remember it all so clearly?”

Bird Grandpa was taken aback and did not catch on. When in the Void God Realm, Shi Hao wasn’t just more cunning than them, he was also a chatterbox.

Every time he came, he would prattle on and on for quite a while, speaking far too much.

Grandpa Jing Bi rolled his eyes at the old companion beside him, rather speechless: “Most of what that boy said was nonsense not worth a feather, why bother listening to that, just pick up the main points.

“The important thing is about Liu Village, do you remember?”

“Liu Village…” Bird Grandpa pondered for a moment, then nodded, “Of course I remember, such a matter, even if only mentioned in passing, is hard to forget.”

“If Huang that little brat isn’t making things up, then that village is certainly an unprecedented major change, and The Master of Liu Village is even more so an unprecedented person of change.”

“Ao Sheng, the former ruler of the Immortal Domain, how powerful are the three lineages of Primordial and Primitive?! Both of us should be very clear about that.

“Together, they suppressed the Immortal Domain for countless eras, and even in our peak, we would have to bow down to them, not daring to be enemies with them.

“Yet now, he has been slain by The Master of Liu Village in the depths of the universe–his Immortal King’s blood has not extinguished in the slightest to this day, shining more than the countless stars…”

“To be honest, even now, I find it hard to believe…”

“Especially Ao Sheng, so powerful, overlooking the ages, sitting alone in reincarnation, a single drop of blood could transform numerous layers of Divine Kingdom, reversing karma within the river of time–who could kill Him? And moreover, to suppress Him so easily, can you imagine? I frankly can’t.”

“Similarly unimaginable, but that kid Huang is likely not telling lies.”

Grandpa Jing Bi shook his head, yet he also nodded.

In this world, most things tend to be like this, the cycle of karma, the interplay of the Heavenly Dao, and thus often the most unlikely events are the likeliest to happen.

“What you say does make sense…”

At that moment, Bird Grandpa’s voice suddenly stopped short.

Above the Sky, an enormous hand that covered the heavens and earth suddenly appeared.

The vast hand spanned the skies, piercing through the layers of spatial dimensions, as if reaching out from unknowable ages, accompanied by the long river of time, stretching out from the endless void, instantly shrouding the whole world in its colossal shadow.

That hand was immeasurably wide, its five fingers like five towering mountains, enshrouded in layers of Chaotic Aura, with a might capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.

Within the vast mountains, fierce winds howled, whipping up billows of dust, as if trembling at the arrival of this tremendous hand.

Ancient

Mysterious

Imposing

As though it were the authority of heaven itself.

Seemingly, under this vast hand, all things in the world become insignificant and negligible.

For a moment, both Bird Grandpa and Grandpa Jing Bi instinctively gaped in astonishment.

The Big Red Bird, which had only two or three tail feathers left, also widened its eyes.

Whether it was Bird Grandpa, Grandpa Jing Bi, or the Big Red Bird, a profound sense of endless dread surged within their hearts.

Beneath that colossal hand, they felt as insignificant as ants, as if the hand merely had to move a finger slightly, and it could easily snuff them out.

But the one who felt it most distinctly was naturally the female python.

She was cold all over, her once surging blood qi, like billowing smoke, now froze in place, her God Soul trembling as if targeted by an incomprehensible, ineffable, unimaginable supreme existence.

For how many years–she no longer knew–had it been since she last experienced this kind of fear emanating from her soul.

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But before the mother python could further analyze its feelings, it suddenly felt surrounded by chaos. Immediately after, it was overwhelmed by a murky and chaotic aura, and then came an indescribable agony of soul burning.

The giant hand that overshadowed the sky directly grabbed the mother python.

Then…

The giant hand retracted, heaven and earth thundered, all extraordinary phenomena disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

And with that, Little Black disappeared as well.

In the Void God Realm, only Bird Grandpa, Grandpa Jing Bi, and the Big Red Bird remained, all still with a look of utter astonishment.

Not to mention the ruins scattered all over the ground.

“Is this… has everyone left?” After a while, Grandpa Jing Bi couldn’t help but mutter.

“It seems so, even the Python Emperor Brother is gone…” Bird Grandpa let out a long breath, his heart still racing despite the surroundings having returned to normal.

But soon after, his sighs grew longer.

“Old pal, what’s the matter with you?!” Grandpa Jing Bi was immediately puzzled.

The sound suggested a hint of despondency.

Is that necessary? Weren’t they just shocked?

He felt the same way, yet he wasn’t like this.

“You know nothing, I just simply can’t understand. With such a powerful being backing the Python Emperor Brother, why didn’t they just take all those fleeing Dark Beings back as well? Shouldn’t that person know better than us, the harm that could be caused if those Dark Beings escaped?!”

Bird Grandpa said, almost venting his breath.

He had seen it all with his own eyes.

The mother python didn’t even have the strength to react, a genuine Dark King, yet under that hand it was like a lamb to the slaughter, a fish on the chopping board.

“Perhaps that being didn’t know, otherwise they wouldn’t have stood by. You saw it too, it was the Python Emperor Brother who was attacked, on the brink of life and death, that activated the Karma Imprint, prompting that being to make a move,” Grandpa Jing Bi pondered for a moment before instinctively explaining.

“Let’s hope that’s the case.”

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Liu Village, in the hills behind.

The mountains rose and fell, shrouded in mist, like a majestic and magnificent painting.

On a high platform forged of dazzling Immortal Gold.

Jiang Hui sat cross-legged, his figure slender, shrouded in a bright halo.

Just then, his tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

Then, Jiang Hui suddenly extended his left hand.

Amid the twinkling starlight, a vast independent space formed within it, as if countless layers of ancient universes were superimposed upon each other.

As far as the eye could see, all the universes seemed to be undergoing cycle after cycle of epochal transitions.

Born in silence, and in birth they fall silent, so on and so forth, seemingly without end.

The next instant.

Two enormous pythons, jet-black and dangling blood-red veins, appeared in that unknowable space at the end.

It was none other than Little Black and that mother python.

Jiang Hui’s gaze held a trace of contemplation; thoughts flowed, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible force emerged, and Little Black along with the mother python instantly appeared before him.

Not in their true forms, but Jiang Hui had forcibly transformed them into human shapes.

It wasn’t that the mountain top couldn’t accommodate them.

It was simply what Jiang Hui preferred.

“Master,” Little Black pursed his lips and, without saying a second word, knelt on both knees, respectfully kowtowed three times to Jiang Hui before daring to raise his head.

He had returned to his dashing young master appearance, his tone somewhat embarrassed.

He had intended to handle things alone, not wanting to cause trouble for his master, but in the end, it was the master who had stepped in to rescue him.

As for the woman clothed in plain garments, she stood still as if petrified, her moist eyes widened in shock, she stood frozen in place, probably scared witless.

“There’s no need for such formalities between us, rise,” Jiang Hui said with an almost imperceptible nod, speaking gently.

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