Urban Undying Lord
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204: Chapter 204: The Great Battle Approaches (Seeking Recommendations & Favorites) 204: Chapter 204: The Great Battle Approaches (Seeking Recommendations & Favorites) And yet, this was not the most crucial issue.

The most critical problem was that when Ye Xuan examined the corpses of these vengeful spirits of the Immortals, he found not a trace of vital essence within their bodies.

The spell that devoured them was astonishingly a cultivation technique from the Undying Immortal Scripture.

Clearly, the Primordial Spirit had made his move, and he had cultivated someone, passing on the Immortal Scripture to this person.

“Primordial Spirit, I really want to see who this successor you’ve trained is, exactly how divine he is,” Ye Xuan said with a cold voice.

Boom!

Ye Xuan took a step forward, transforming into a streak of black light that shot away.

…

At the same time, in Jiangnan City, Xia Country.

A frigid wind swept the earth, and heavy snow like goose feathers danced through the air—crystalline and translucent, yet a deadly weapon harvesting the lives of Netherworld members with ruthless efficiency.

Boom!

The Heavenly Sword fell, crashing down and overwhelming the land.

Qingyun Small House could not bear the burden and instantly turned to ash, along with a vast number of Netherworld members who met a tragic death under the Heavenly Sword.

“Amitabha Buddha!”

Death Light obscured the sky, and the void trembled.

Yuanxu Monk soared into the air, his eyes somber as he stared at Miyamoto Mutten in the void, with a profound sense of dread flashing across his gaze.

“Cultivator…

How is this possible?” When he saw the Spiritual Light enveloping Miyamoto Mutten, Yuanxu Monk’s pupils shrank, and even his voice trembled slightly, clearly not understanding how, in the twilight of this era, Miyamoto Mutten could possibly have Spiritual Light protecting his body!

“You are no match for me.

Call Ye Xuan out,” Miyamoto Mutten said calmly, yet a trace of ferocity flickered in his eyes as they opened and closed.

“Who are you?” Yuanxu Monk tried his best to remain calm, his voice heavy with intensity.

“Miyamoto Mutten!”

Those four simple words, filled with a soul-shaking power, instantly destabilized Yuanxu’s Primordial Spirit.

A hint of crimson blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Shick!

Against the vast backdrop of the Martial Arts, with vital essence soaring into the heavens, Immortal Extinguishing stood with a somber expression, appearing instantly beside Yuanxu Monk.

The terrifying vitality that erupted from him also allowed the two of them to jointly resist the dreadful pressure emanating from Miyamoto Mutten.

At this moment!

On the ground below, the yellow chubby man and others had grave expressions because they had already discerned that Yuanxu Monk and Immortal Extinguishing were at a disadvantage—it seemed they were not a match for Miyamoto Mutten.

“Junting, take the Netherworld members and let’s leave quickly,” the yellow chubby man said with a cold voice.

“What are you joking about, how could we just abandon Yuanxu and Immortal Extinguishing?” Zhuo Junting’s expression changed dramatically, and she spoke out in direct contradiction.

“Idiot, if I’m not mistaken, the sword in his hand must be the legendary Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword.

Have you not seen that even Yuanxu is no match for him?” the yellow chubby man roared angrily.

“No, if we run away now, our Netherworld’s reputation will plummet.

I absolutely disagree,” Zhuo Junting said with an indignant look on her pretty face, the Blood Sword in her hand, as she soared across the sky toward Miyamoto Mutten.

“Damn it!”

The yellow chubby man’s face darkened like water, but he was unable to stop Zhuo Junting.

His face shifted between hope and despairing, unsure whether to retreat or to fight to the death against Miyamoto Mutten.

“Die!”

As Zhuo Junting soared through the sky, she swung her sword, bringing with it a malicious blood gleam that violently stabbed toward the back of Miyamoto Mutten’s heart.

“Junting, retreat quickly!”

Immortal Extinguishing roared loudly, stepping forward with Gang Qi swirling around him.

Yuanxu’s expression changed too; he brought his palms together as extreme Death Light emerged around him, shooting towards Zhuo Junting.

“Foolish mortal, you are courting death.”

Miyamoto Mutten spoke indifferently, not even using the Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword.

With just a simple palm strike, a giant hand imbued with Spiritual Light erupted, forcefully smacking towards Zhuo Junting.

“No!”

Huang, the chubby one, bellowed in rage, his eyes wide open in shock, but he could only watch helplessly as Zhuo Junting was crushed by the giant hand, not even leaving a corpse behind.

Bang bang bang!

Yuanxu and the Immortal Extinguishing Monk completely lost control, no longer caring whether they were a match for Miyamoto Mutten, unleashing various Attack and Conquest Techniques to bombard him.

The void exploded with noise and dazzling brilliance.

Confronted with their joint assault, Miyamoto Mutten remained unmoved, his gaze toward the two of them was akin to looking at mere ants.

Bang!

With a single palm strike, Miyamoto Mutten caused the void to collapse, blasting both Yuanxu and the Immortal Extinguishing Monk away and cracking their bodies, as copious amounts of blood stained their figures crimson.

“I’ll hold him off with him; you all, escape now.”

The Immortal Extinguishing Monk’s eyes were seething with blood as he yelled to Huang and the members of Netherworld, then once again they both charged at Miyamoto Mutten together.

“Go!”

Huang clenched his fists, veins bulging out, knowing full well that even if they stayed, they would be of no help.

The only hope lay in waiting for Ye Xuan to return to Xia Country to exact their vengeance.

A vast number of Netherworld members, led by Huang, fled into the distance.

Meanwhile, the Immortal Extinguishing Monk and Yuanxu fought desperately against Miyamoto Mutten, buying time for Huang and the others to escape.

…

In the West, Moon God City.

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the Moon God Temple, breathing in and out rhythmically as vigorous Blood Qi surged around him.

Hastened footsteps from outside the temple caused Ye Xuan to slowly open his eyes.

“Netherworld Lord, something has happened in Jiangnan!” A Netherworld member stumbled in, his forehead covered in cold sweat, bowing deeply to Ye Xuan.

Witnessing the panicked look on the Netherworld member’s face, Ye Xuan’s expression froze, a very bad feeling rose in his heart, his voice slightly ominous, “Don’t rush, speak slowly.”

“Netherworld…

Netherworld Lord…

Please, see for yourself.”

The Netherworld member’s voice trembled as he quickly took out a satellite phone and handed it to Ye Xuan, with a video playing on the screen.

In the video.

Two wrought iron chains pierced through the Pipa Bones of the Immortal Extinguishing Monk and Yuanxu Monk, their bodies soaked in blood, leaving their status between life and death unknown.

Miyamoto Mutten appeared indifferent, standing before the two, his cold voice echoing in the video.

“Ye Xuan, I give you three days.

If I don’t see you after three days, prepare to collect the corpses of these two subordinates.”

The video wasn’t live, lasting merely a dozen seconds, obviously some time had passed since it was recorded.

At this moment!

Ye Xuan closed his eyes slowly, his face impassive, not revealing what he was thinking.

The Netherworld member dared not even breathe too heavily.

However, the temperature in the entire Moon God Temple began to subtly drop.

“Where did this video come from?” Ye Xuan opened his eyes, his voice calm.

“Paying my respects to the Netherworld Lord, I captured this video from the internet, and it has been three hours since it was posted,” the Netherworld member quickly answered.

“It’s fine now, you may leave,” Ye Xuan said with a nod dismissing the member.

“Are you leaving?” came a voice behind Ye Xuan, as the Moon God spoke with a complex expression.

Ye Xuan smiled, a cruelty in his smile that could not be described, yet his voice was very even, “Some people seek their own deaths, I can only oblige them.

I will let him understand that death isn’t something to be feared; what’s truly terrifying is the agony in the limbo between life and death.”

Looking upon the smile on Ye Xuan’s face, the Moon God’s complexion turned pale, her hairs standing on end, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

“The task I have entrusted to you, make sure you prepare early.

When the plan is initiated, that will be the moment of my ascension to immortality.

As long as this task is complete, you can enter the Earth Immortal Realm with me.”

Ye Xuan spoke softly, then slowly walked out of the Moon God Temple.

The Moon God watched Ye Xuan’s retreating figure, a glint of determination crossing her eyes, and she, too, concealed herself into the shadows.