Chapter 1720 Another True Immortal Added to the Nine Great Divine Realms

In an instant, tribulation clouds gathered and Daoist chants echoed throughout the nine divine realms.

Powerful auras surged into the sky, heralding the birth of a new Mahayana practitioner.

An elder of the Reverse Origin Heavenly River successfully advanced by fusing with the Profound Nether True Water.

An elder of the Beidou Sword Sect, with a clear understanding of swordsmanship, broke through the shackles with the Heaven-Splitting Sword Soul.

A prince of the Purple Star Divine Court refined the core of a star, thus resuming the imperial path...

Similar scenes are playing out everywhere.

After decades of recuperation and dedicated development, the overall strength of the Nine Divine Realms has not only recovered to the level before the great war, but has even surpassed it in some aspects.

The number of Mahayana cultivators alone has already exceeded three hundred!

Just as the nine divine realms were advancing triumphantly with unstoppable momentum, a completely different and grand fluctuation suddenly came from the distant and dilapidated Boundless Divine Realm!

"Hmm?! It's actually the aura of a True Immortal. Could it be that True Immortal cultivators from the Primordial Demon Abyss Immortal Realm have quietly infiltrated the Boundless Realm?"

You Wuyai, far away in the Dragon Spine Divine Realm, suddenly opened his eyes.

The celestial light flowing around him paused for a moment, and for the first time, an undisguised look of shock appeared in his eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, You Wuyai's figure swayed, and he activated the Myriad Realms Senluo Divine Power, his figure seemingly merging into the folds of countless spaces.

In the blink of an eye, they had crossed endless star fields and arrived at the ruins of the Boundless Divine Realm, which was still shrouded in the aftermath of the Great Calamity.

The sight before him was so astonishing that even the resolute You Wuya was greatly shocked!

In the once desolate and shattered core of the star field, a huge vortex was slowly rotating.

At the center of the vortex, there was not dazzling celestial light, but a darkness as deep as the void.

In the darkness, tiny points of light, like newly born sparks, flickered uncertainly.

The immense calamity no longer spread chaotically, but rather, like a king paying homage, it orderly surrounded the towering figure at the center of the vortex!

That figure was none other than the Heavenly Eclipse Ancestor!

At this moment, there is no trace of his former dejected appearance, when his source was damaged and his foundation was shaken.

His hunched body had straightened up like a pillar supporting the sky. When his eyes opened and closed, it seemed as if the stars in his left eye were dying out, while his right eye seemed to be sprouting new life!

"Destruction before construction, absorbing tribulations to attain the Dao, you've actually come this far!"

You Wuyai's eyes were sharp as lightning, instantly seeing through the essence, and his tone was filled with an incredulous astonishment.

He originally thought that it would be a great achievement if Tian Shi could stabilize his injuries and even make some progress with the spoils he was given.

Unexpectedly, the other party possessed such courage and opportunity that, amidst these desolate ruins, he used himself and immeasurable tribulation power as a furnace to refine immortal materials, forging an unprecedented path of tribulation power.

He advanced to the True Immortal realm in one fell swoop!

"Hahaha..." Ancestor Tian Shi laughed loudly.

The laughter carried a sense of liberation from shackles and the joy and pride of seeing one's true self.

"Many thanks to Immortal Lord Wuyai for the resources he previously allocated. Without those immortal materials and treasures, I would not have been able to ignite the source of calamity power in this desolate ruin and complete my final transformation!"

You Wuyai nodded slightly and said, "The Great Dao of Calamity governs rise and fall, and determines beginning and end. This is the path to heaven. Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Tian Shi. From now on, our nine divine domains will have another pillar supporting the sky!"

In the deep darkness of the endless void.

The Immortal Lord of Nanhua, the Primordial Ancestor, and Lady Huayang were all weak and their Taoist robes were stained with blood.

His once dignified and otherworldly image was now reduced to a sorry state.

The successive deaths of their fellow disciples Kunyuan, Chiyang, Jinhong, and Qinglin, especially the terrifying return of You Wuyai's Myriad Manifestations to Nothingness and the bizarre way Zhang Xuan wielded the Dragon Coffin to slay immortals, haunted their minds like nightmares.

At this moment, all they wanted was to escape this star field that had almost shattered their Dao hearts and return to the Three Pure Immortal Realms as soon as possible.

However, misfortunes never come singly.

Just ahead of them, the void spread out like ink, and a demonic power, darker and colder than the void itself, suddenly blocked their path!

The enormous, menacing skeletal dragon boat slowly emerged from the darkness. In the eye sockets of the huge dragon bone skull at the bow, eerie green soul flames flickered, locking onto the three people.

Several distorted and blurry demonic figures stood at the bow of the ship, radiating a suffocating pressure.

Nan Hua Immortal Lord's heart sank suddenly. He forcibly stabilized his escape light, his face extremely grim.

One of his worst fears came true.

"Fellow Daoist of the Abyss of Beginning Demons..." Immortal Lord Nanhua suppressed his surging blood and qi, trying to make his voice sound calm, "We are cultivators from the Three Pure Immortal Realms. We previously encountered a calamity in the Nine Divine Realms. Those broken realms, though seemingly weak, concealed strange True Immortals and powerful treasures, making them extremely difficult to deal with. To prevent your side from also suffering harm, why don't we temporarily join forces, gather our strength, and then..."

"Join forces?"

A hoarse voice interrupted the Immortal Lord of Nanhua.

The one who spoke was the figure standing at the very front of the demonic shadows, whose demonic energy was the most concentrated; it was none other than the Demon Skeleton Venerable.

The Demon Relic Venerable's eerie green gaze swept over Immortal Lord Nanhua and the others, and he sneered:

"Nanhua? I recognize you. You came with great momentum, but now you're like stray dogs, with only the three of you fleeing for your lives. Heh... You've truly disgraced your Three Pure Ones Immortal Realm!"

His words pierced the hearts of the three, including the Immortal Lord of Nanhua.

"What right do you bunch of trash have to join forces with my Primordial Demon Abyss?" Venerable Demon Corpse's tone suddenly turned fierce. "You can't even take down a broken world, and instead you've suffered heavy losses. Your value has been exhausted! Rather than let you go back with news of defeat and beg for mercy, you might as well... obediently become cultivation resources for my Primordial Demon Abyss. That would be your last contribution to the myriad worlds!"

Before the words were even finished, a terrifying demonic power erupted!

The eerie green soul fire on the skeletal dragon boat surged instantly, transforming into countless hideous ghostly figures that emitted piercing shrieks!

The Demon Lord and several other demon lords attacked simultaneously, their demonic energy transforming into a gigantic claw that blotted out the sky, descending from all directions!

"How dare you!!"

The three were both shocked and furious. They hadn't expected Shi Moyuan to be so ruthless and decisive, not even bothering with pretense and directly killing him!

They desperately activated their remaining immortal energy and offered up their broken immortal treasures.

However, the two sides were in completely different states.

The Demon Abyss side was well-rested and had abundant demonic energy.

The three of them were severely injured and their immortal energy was depleted.

This battle was destined to be a one-sided massacre from the very beginning!

Boom!

Click!

Lady Huayang's protective magic treasure was crushed by the demonic claws. Before she could even scream, she was devoured by the demonic energy. Her flesh and soul were instantly drained and transformed into pure demonic energy.

The Chaotic Ancestor attempted to self-destruct his Dao Fruit, but was imprisoned by a strange demonic rune, abruptly interrupting his progress. In despair, he was torn apart by a demonic blade.

The Immortal Lord of Nanhua's eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was bleeding.

He burned his last bit of immortal essence and used his most secret escape technique to try to tear through the void and flee.

"Want to leave? Stay!"

The Demon Lord sneered, and a pitch-black demonic hand formed from countless vengeful spirits pierced through space, ignoring the protective immortal light of the Immortal Lord of Nanhua, and directly imprinted itself on his back!