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The wind blew above the Southern Sword Realm, and the clouds surged. Streaks of bright divine light streaked across the sky like lightning and charged into the boundless sea.

The creatures of the entire macroworld trembled.

Splash

In the sea, waves churned and rumbled.

On an uninhabited island, there was a sacred army. Each of them wore skeletal armor and had a divine bone saber. Above their heads floated a ten-thousand-meter-tall Gate of Destiny. They were the famous skeleton king sacred army of the Fane of Destiny.

The light from the Gate of Destiny lit up the darkness, and only the water’s surface sparkled.

Bone bird mounts carried skeleton generals at the Supreme Saint Realm as they patrolled the sea’s surface.

Four gods were floating above this uninhabited island.

Divine Onmyoji, Seven Elders, and Asurendra Samay were among them. The other was Baba Terra from the R?hu Mountains. She was an old woman with white hair.

Baba Terra’s surname was “Guye”.

Few people knew her name.

Guye Jing stood beside Baba Terra, her expression delicate and pitiful.

Under the questioning of the gods, Guye Jing had already told them everything she knew.

WHOOSH!

A white divine light rose from the sea’s surface and flew out into the sky.

“Haha, as expected, someone broke through and became a deity there. I can sense an extremely pure Origin aura from her body.” Asurendra Samay stretched out a divine hand. Instantly, a light hand that was ten thousand miles long condensed in the void.

That white divine light stopped, revealing Bai Qing’er’s figure.

She could sense that the divine power in that light hand was countless times stronger than hers. It wasn’t something her current cultivation base could contend against. Hence, she used the bronze chime to protect her body. As she

burst out with the speed of light, she flew straight in the direction of the four

deities.

Upon seeing her flying over, the four deities revealed looks of astonishment.

Bai Qing’er didn’t flee, but instead, she flew toward them. What audacity.

Guye Jing spoke to Baba Terra in a low voice, “She is Bai Qing’er. The so-called Ji Fanxin was formed from her transformation.”

In an instant, Bai Qing’er appeared in front of the four deities. She hovered in the air and came to a halt. Sixty-five bronze chimes flew around her, emitting melodious divine sounds.

Bai Qing’er gaze landed on Asurendra Samay as she asked, “Asurendra Samay, what is the meaning of this?”

Asurendra Samay’s eyes narrowed, saying, “Little girl, you have just become a god, and you dare to call me by my name. Do you know that you have committed the crime of disrespect? In the world of divinity, there aren’t many taboos and rules. Offending a god that is stronger than you will result in the risk of your death.”

The rule of “Deities can not interfere with the secular world” was used to protect Saint Realm cultivators, just like how many macroworlds had the rule of “Saints can not interfere with the mortal world”.

The world of deities was crueler than Saint realm cultivators imagined, and the open and hidden battles were even more intense.

In the eyes of Asurendra Samay, Bai Qing’er was only the new deity of the Enchanteur Chamber and did not have any backing. Empress Bai, the Master of the Enchanteur Chamber, wasn’t even worthy of his attention.

This new deity had stirred up trouble when she was in the Saint Realm. She had created countless massacres and offended all the significant forces in the Infernal Court.

Now, Asurendra Samay could sense a strong Origin aura from her body. It could be seen that she must have obtained a large number of Canons of Origin.

Under such circumstances, even if Asurendra Samay didn’t kill her to take the Canons, the gods of other major forces would use revenge as an excuse to deal with her.

If that was the case, why didn’t he attack first?

If he had grasped a lot of Canons of Origin, he had a high chance of rebuilding his divine physique and condensing his Divinity Source to survive the Yuanhui Tribulation. This could only be done if he could master more than one percent of the Canons of Origin!

Bai Qing’er sneered disdainfully, “I’ve offended you by calling your name. If you are so easily offended, won’t you have enemies worldwide? No wonder your fane was destroyed by the god of the Xue Jue family! ”

“What’s the point of being eloquent? In the world of gods, it still depends on your strength.”

A Sea of time appeared under the feet of Asurendra Samay, spreading towards Bai Qing’er.

Divine Onmyoji gave a word of caution, “Her father is Magnogod Huang Tian. If you want to attack, please hold back and give Magnogod Huang Tian some face.

As a god of the Fane of Destiny, he naturally had to try his best to mediate the conflicts between the various gods in the Infernal Court.

What if Asurendra Samay didn’t take it seriously and beat Bai Qing’er to death to seize the Canon of Origin? Would Magnogod Huang Tian let it go?

Perhaps Magnogod Huang Tian didn’t have any feelings for Empress Bai, but his own daughter had been beaten to death. This was probably an irreconcilable feud.

How could Asurendra Samay know that a new god in the Enchanteur Chamber was Magnogod Huang Tian’s daughter?

Asurendra Samay immediately understood why Divine Onmyoji, Seven Elders, and Baba Terra were not the first to snatch the Canon of Origin despite seeing so many of them. Any faction had to be wary of a figure like Magnogod Huang Tian.

After all, no one knew that the title of Magnogod Huang Tian would one day be changed to “Divine King Huang Tian” or “Reverend Huang Tian”.

Magnogod Huang Tian was different from Wargod Bloodximius. They rarely took the initiative to stir up trouble, but whoever took the initiative to provoke him would definitely have to pay a painful price.

“So what if it’s Magnogod Huang Tian’s daughter? She will have to be taught a lesson if she offends this god.”

Others may be afraid of Magnogod Huang Tian but not Asurendra Samay.

In terms of strength, Asurendra Samay believed he was definitely not inferior to Magnogod Huang Tian.

Furthermore, other gods feared Magnogod Huang Tian because they had their own clansmen and factions. If Magnogod Huang Tian really attacked them, who knew how many of their clansmen would die and how much their factions would be destroyed.

However, Asurendra Samay’s faction had long been destroyed by the three great gods of the Xue Jue family. Now, he has joined the Fane of Barasingha. Still, if Magnogod Huang Tian attacked the Fane of Barasingha, there would naturally be Asurendra Barasingha to take care of it. What did that have to do with him?

Besides, if Asurendra Samay could not obtain the Canon of Origin, it was very likely that it would not be able to survive the upcoming Yuanhui Tribulation. Since that was the case, even if Magnogod Huang Tian was a divine king or a reverend, it couldn’t stop.

On the eastern horizon, a gray cloud suddenly surged over.

The cloud was in the form of bared fangs and brandished claws. It stretched from the south to the north and filled the eastern sky. A mighty divine might come along with the cloud, causing the gods present to sense it.

“Bai Qing’er, how did Yuan Qianmo die exactly? Hurry up and explain it clearly.” Within the gray death aura clouds, a magnificent fane appeared. It seemed to be several thousand meters tall.

To be able to build a fane of their own, they were obviously not ordinary people.

The word “Vipralopa” could be faintly seen on the fane’s door.

Divine Onmyoji and Seven Elders looked at each other. The two peerless figures in divinity cupped their fists and said in unison, “Greetings, King Vipralopa.”

Even if they saw an existence at the Divine King level, they only needed to cup their fists and did not need to bow.

The peerless divine figure was the same even if they saw the Reverends.

Asurendra Samay was very angry. He realized that King Vipralopa was here to snatch the Canon of Origin. However, the other party was still a Divine King, and Asurendra Samay was only a being of a divine soul. How could he fight against him?

Besides, King Vipralopa represented the Fane of Death, which made Asurendra Samay even more fearful.

On King Vipralopa’s body, Bai Qing’er finally sensed that she could not breathe. Even though she had reached divinity, she was still far from being enough to face such an existence.

Bai Qing’er said, “Yuan Qianmo was killed by Wuma Jiuxing. Why are you asking me?”

“Everyone knows that Wuma Jiuxing has a close relationship with you. I have reason to suspect that you are also the murderer.”

Bai Qing’er was suppressed by King Vipralopa’s divine power until she landed on the sea’s surface. However, she did not show any signs of weakness. Instead, she laughed long, “The mighty King Vipralopa wants to interfere in worldly affairs? In my opinion, it isn’t true that you want to investigate the cause of Yuan Qianmo’s death. You want to avenge the Supreme Saints of the Fane of Death who died at my hands. Oh, wait a second. You are probably trying to snatch the Canon of Origin from my body.”

“How dare you!” King Vipralopa exclaimed.

Two divine sounds flew out from the Fane of Death and turned into two bone dragons dozens of miles long. They intertwined with each other and surged towards Bai Qing’er.

Bai Qing’er seemed bound, and her entire body could not move.

Divine Onmyoji’s expression was slightly ugly. Just as he was about to help Bai Qing’er neutralize King Vipralopa’s attack, he saw the two bone dragons thirty-three meters from Bai Qing’er disintegrate and turn into wisps of divine fog.

All the gods present were shocked.

Divine Onmyoji, Seven Elders, Baba Terra, and Asurendra Samay looked around, trying to find the traces of the person who had attacked.

Although King Vipralopa only said two words, he was definitely not an ordinary person who could neutralize these two words.

“Who is it? Come out!” King Vipralopa roared in a deep voice.

A terrifying thing that scared all the cultivators to almost fainting suddenly happened.

The Fane of Vipralopa, suspended in the gray cloud of Death Qi, suddenly sank into the sea and flew up again.

The fane spun in midair and smashed into the sea again.

BOOM!

BOOM!

It was as if an invisible hand had grabbed the Fane of Vipralopa and was playing with it like a toy.

Meanwhile, King Vipralopa, standing in the fane, could not control his own fane. Instead, his body fell to the ground, letting out a series of angry roars.

All the cultivators present, including Seven Elders and Divine Onmyoji, were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They could not understand who in the world could tease a Divine King like this?

Bai Qing’er seemed to have guessed something. She looked in a specific direction on the sea’s surface with her beautiful eyes and asked, “old Fisherman, is that you?”

“Hehe!”

Laughter rang out between heaven and earth, and the sea began to boil.

The whirling Fane of Vipralopa suddenly turned into a parabola. It was hooked up by a thin fishing line as thin as a cow’s hair and hung in the starry sky above.

That’s right.

A starry sky appeared in the Southern Sword Realm where no stars existed. An ancient and shabby wooden boat was suspended in the starry sky.

Divine Onmyoji, Seven Elders, and Baba Terra were all moved upon seeing this scene. They all bowed to the sky in unison. Even Asurendra Samay, who had always looked down on everyone, lowered his proud head.

The Star Ocean Angler was as famous as the one in the life and death ruins in the south. They were all existences with spiritual power over level 90.. Who in the world wouldn’t be afraid of someone who could compete with heaven and earth? Who would be disrespectful?