Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 269: Chapter 270: Mo Luo Celestial Saint

Meanwhile.

On the other islands.

The same situation was unfolding.

On the sixth island.

”The transmission is about to begin!”

On a massive reef.

Qin Wentian held a spear, gazing out over the vast ocean.

”No!”

”This is definitely not the ancient tomb of the Spiritual Splendor Celestial Saint!”

”This tomb is filled with an eerie sensation everywhere!”

”Could it be? The mastermind behind this is Mo Luo Celestial Saint?”

Although.

Qin Wentian had not entered the Linghua Mansion, nor had he seen the ancient scroll in the hands of the Spiritual Splendor Celestial Saint. But having witnessed Mu Shanhe’s plot with demons to besiege Taotian Palace, he sharply sensed that this secret realm was extraordinary.

”It seems.”

”Only by entering the Central Island can I understand the reason!”

Boom!

With a flash of light.

Qin Wentian vanished from his spot.

Besides.

Nine other people on the sixth island were also transmitted into the Central Island.

...

Of course.

Not every island managed to gather ten slots to enter the Central Island.

Because the battle was too fierce.

They did not understand the meaning behind this secret realm; everyone considered it the ancient tomb of the Spiritual Splendor Celestial Saint, frantically snatching tokens from others.

Some islands were left with only three to five survivors.

On a particular island.

Ding Qitian stood there, hands behind his back. Under his feet were piles of bones and rivers of blood. Almost the entire ground was stained red, and everyone else on the island was annihilated by him, with no survivors.

”Ye Qingchen!”

Ding Qitian stared at the massive light circle in the sky, his voice chilling to the extreme. ”You must not die on the outer islands! Because I alone can personally annihilate you!”

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking.

He vanished, entering the Central Island.

On the other islands.

Yuan Shisan of the Slaughter Hall and other Profound Core Ninth Heaven experts from Black Abyss City, along with some from the silver battle rankings, were also transmitted into the Central Island.

...

As all who secured entry to the Central Island were transmitted away.

The thirty-six islands of the secret realm suddenly began to quake violently.

”What’s happening?”

Those remaining on the islands looked around in terror and shock, realizing the island beneath them seemed to be ripped apart by a terrifying force.

It was as if invisible giant hands were tearing the ground apart.

”What on earth is happening?”

”Why are the islands collapsing?”

At this moment.

Everyone frantically took to the sky, looking below them.

They saw.

The island beneath their feet, with unimaginable force, was crushed and collapsed in no time, disappearing completely from the ocean surface.

”How can this be?”

The crowd looked on in fear and shock.

However.

Before they could react, a terrifying force surged up from the sea beneath them, enveloping their bodies. Before anyone could respond, they were dragged into the sea by this terrifying power.

Boom!

Almost the moment their bodies touched the water.

Not even a scream was heard; their flesh vanished instantly, leaving only bare bones. Even the bones were reduced to powder, submerged in the sea.

The survivors on these thirty-six islands were completely exterminated.

”Boom!”

As these people were annihilated.

Deep within the secret realm.

A massive bronze coffin emitted a gigantic black mist. The mist churned and revealed a vague figure with disheveled hair, dressed in black-gold robes, with a blurred face.

This figure was no other than Mo Luo Celestial Saint!

”Master!”

Seeing this figure, Mu Shanhe quickly knelt, ”Congratulations on your resurrection, Master!”

”Not enough!”

”I’ve been asleep too long; my soul is damaged, and I cannot yet leave this bronze coffin!”

Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s voice was deep, as if echoing from the Nine Netherworlds, freezing the blood within one’s body.

Mu Shanhe quickly said:

”Master, those who died on the outer thirty-six islands were of low cultivation. There are still two hundred thirty-one people in the Central Island. Once they die, their life force will fully resurrect you, allowing you to leave the bronze coffin!”

”Mu Shanhe, your plan is good. If I am fully resurrected, you will be first in merit!” Mo Luo Celestial Saint nodded in satisfaction, his vast mind scanning the cultivators entering the Teleportation Array.

Under his divine sense.

The entire teleportation circle turned into darkness, with two hundred thirty-one flames flickering. Each flame represented a cultivator.

After the slaughter on the outer islands.

Those entering the Central Island were the most powerful in Black Abyss City.

Among them.

There must be several at the Profound Core Ninth Heaven!

”Hmm?”

Suddenly.

Mo Luo Celestial Saint uttered a sound of surprise.

”Master?” Mu Shanhe looked up, puzzled.

”That Ye Qingchen survived!” Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s eyes shone brightly, ”Moreover, he entered the Central Island!”

”Impossible!”

Mu Shanhe was full of disbelief.

In his view.

With Ye Qingchen’s cultivation, he shouldn’t have survived the slaughter on the outer islands, let alone entered the Central Island.

”This brat slipped through the net!”

Mu Shanhe clenched his fists, his eyes full of hatred.

Of all the beings he loathed most in this world.

None surpassed Ye Qingchen.

It was Ye Qingchen who caused his disgrace, forcing him to wander in darkness as a ’dead man.’

It was also Ye Qingchen who destroyed his body, reducing him to a wandering spirit.

For this reason.

He did everything possible to capture Ye Qing and lure Ye Qingchen into this secret realm, believing that once the realm opened and the deadly trap was set, Ye Qingchen would be crushed like an ant.

However.

He never imagined Ye Qingchen would fight his way out from the outer islands.

”Hahaha!”

Mo Luo Celestial Saint seemed to read Mu Shanhe’s mind, laughing wildly: ”No one can survive my secret realm, not even Ye Qingchen!”

Indeed!

Mu Shanhe’s heart trembled.

This was far from over.

Mo Luo Celestial Saint’s form quietly dissipated, turning into countless black mist, re-entering the bronze coffin, his voice echoing from the void: ”A Half-Step Celestial Saint has entered the secret realm; let him in and leave him to me! As for Ye Qingchen and the rest in the Central Island... they are yours to deal with!”

”Yes!”

Mu Shanhe’s eyes filled with joy.

He could finally seek revenge!

”Ye Qingchen, just wait! This time, I will settle every single score with you!”

Mu Shanhe leaped up, shouting firmly:

”Awaken!”

Then.

The ground around the bronze coffin split open. It was as if numerous giant hands were tearing apart the ground, and massive figures emerged from the earth.

Mu Shanhe leaped, landing on one of the gigantic shadows.

”Go!”

He waved his hand.

The vast shadow surged like a tide, rolling forward.