Moruo plans to conquer this land of Shushan.

After all, this mortal land has no Immortals left, they have all ascended to the Celestial Court, so how can it resist him, a True Immortal of the fourth realm?

Could it be relying on those failed fourth-realm celestial outcasts?

“No one on this land can stop me.”

“All I need is to block the True Immortals from descending, and the world will sooner or later fall into my hands.”

Moreover, even if they respond and descend, so what?

By then I will have already established my own kingdom with countless powerful True Immortals.

For example, right now…

He crushed countless celestials and gathered a third Demon Immortal!

“They should be grateful, weak in life, the lingering thoughts after death will give birth to powerful True Immortal-level beings.”

He spoke coldly, ambition blazing in his eyes, “I Moruo, the Ghost Venerable, am a Ghost Immortal formed from the killing intent shed by the Endless Buddha, and I will certainly surpass the current Celestial Emperor….”

The demon disaster sweeps across.

Mist covers the entire land, in an instant spreading to many towns and even ancient Immortal gates.

Some souls continuously incubate from the corpses of celestial outcasts, forming a unique aura creature, condensing together, gradually becoming strong, and steadily turning into Ghost Immortals.

As the Ghost Emperor of this era, Moruo’s True Immortal might is unfathomable, slaughtering across the world, in an instant, billions of lives were covered, turning into mountains of flesh and bone.

“In the past, countless True Immortals visited the Buddhist temples, Shitian Buddha refused to fight but showed the True Immortals the corpses of his hundred reincarnations, only today truly taking action, realizing the strength of this being!”

All the Immortal gates know that the Buddha has two faces.

This is Moruo, formed from the evil aspect of a Buddha, reaching an incredible realm, with few rivals in the world.

The demon disaster lasted seven years.

The land suffered disasters, Moruo descended upon Qingshi Town, looked up at this vast town and its hundreds of Great Witch Giants.

“Submit, or die?”

The Great Witches were all seized with fear.

On the streets of the houses, on the green stones, beneath the trees on both sides, the villagers and giants looked down at this overlord, not daring to make a sound.

“This?”

In the distance, Li Jihao was in his second life.

This life, he was stronger than the previous, nearly a top-tier Holy Son, a chief of a large sect.

The land was dark, the era of war more dangerous than the second war he experienced seven years ago, too many had died, billions of lives, and ancient sects seemed to have vanished.

He and two trusted aides finally gathered to resist the demon disaster, fled to Qingshi Town, but unexpectedly…

Moruo!

This mythological world-conquering figure, capable of waging war in the Celestial Court!

Comparable to Sun Wukong, who caused havoc in the Celestial Palace in myths!

Unexpectedly, the initiator of the demon disaster appeared before them…

“You guys, run!”

Li Jihao shouted a heart-wrenching cry.

He looked at his two trusted aides beside him, looked at the elders and villagers of Qingshi Town, and even the two elders who taught him to play chess and led him into the Immortal Realm, “Run quickly, I’ll hold him back!”

Li Jihao was in a state of panic.

If Qingshi Town were overrun, then, wouldn’t Du Guan Town a few hundred miles away connected by the train station also be…?

He thought it was bad.

“Commendable courage.”

Moruo looked down at the young monk, “You have backbone, a reincarnation of Buddha, I presume? Hence you’re not afraid… But are you truly unafraid?”

Moruo carried on speaking confidently, “I don’t know how many lifetimes you’ve reincarnated, but in this life, your reincarnation has gathered the soul aura of your past lives. If I were to kill you and take your soul, consuming your reincarnated body would be a great boon, and all your previous efforts would be in vain.”

Li Jihao turned pale, but this warrior, once rebuked by Baiyu, surprisingly had remarkable courage, “I do not fear you! If my spirit is wasted, what harm another reincarnation?”

“Oh?”

Moruo feigned surprise, looking at this brave warrior, “You are more courageous than your present Buddha; he doesn’t dare to reincarnate here because he fears I’ll sever his reincarnated body, wasting all his efforts.”

“You stop talking nonsense!” Li Jihao shouted angrily.

Moruo continued to laugh, “I see you have more backbone than your Buddha… I think you are more suited to being the Buddha. Rather than losing everything upon death, why not join my ranks? In the future, when I destroy the Buddhist realm, you shall be Buddha.”

You!

Li Jihao’s face turned red.

He suddenly realized Moruo’s vile nature!

He methodically guided, first speaking of the enormous loss he would suffer, then undermining the false compassion of the sect’s Buddha with his words, finally enticing him with benefits to betray — three-pronged strategy.

Truly an evil strategem.

“I…” Li Jihao struggled.

“Moruo, you are too bold.”

At this moment, a young giant with red lips and white teeth sat by the chessboard under the tree, listening to the conversation between the two of them.

“Tolerating the massacre of various sects as a power struggle among sects can be considered manageable. But Qingshi Town is a Great Witch Tribe, the same giants as Her Highness Nuwa. How dare you offend them?”

“Who are you?”

Magic Demon looked up.

Slightly glancing at this young figure of Great Witch stature, his expression changed slightly.

“You are the Grand Celestial Immortal Emperor? You have secretly descended to the mortal realm! Your Art of Transformation is complete? Splitting myriad avatars, you have fused into a small giant?”

Boom!

“No need for nonsense.” The youth’s expression was cold, like the eternal azure sky suspended high, his eyes radiating divine light. He raised his hand, unleashing an extremely powerful strike.

The Magic Demon was instantly severely wounded.

The possessed corpse exploded into a blood mist, from which a black shadow fled, screaming.

Beneath the tree, the Grand Celestial Emperor’s face was sharp as he watched the fleeing figure, speaking in a deep voice: “What a Magic Demon, only recently born, gradually forming a great force, existing as a soul creature. I find myself unable to stop him from escaping.”

Celestial Emperor?

The villagers of Qingshi Town beside him watched with delight, aghast.

Thump, thump, they knelt in a row.

“Greetings, Celestial God!”

“Greetings, Jade Emperor!”

“Greetings, Jade Emperor!”

These villagers looked at the youth with red lips and white teeth, their hearts filled with anxiety and fear.

The Celestial Emperor has descended!

Surely he has descended from the Celestial Palace to personally exterminate the demon of Qingshi Town!

“I am not the Jade Emperor…”

The Grand Celestial Emperor shook his head, looking at these Great Witches, the giant offspring of timeless myths, “My ruling name is Grand Celestial; you may call me Great Emperor.”

He also knew the Jade Emperor was a deeply ingrained mythical ancient monarch of the Ancient Celestial Court.

Having resided in the Moon Palace, he had seen many traces of the ancient Celestial Court during its reconstruction on the moon. There was indeed the Jade Emperor on the ninth continent of the Celestial Court.

He did not elaborate much.

He merely spoke: “Magic Demon is almost immortal; the Human Realm faces great calamity. After extensive calculations with the Celestial Court, I understand that this is the predetermined fate in the destiny.”

“Since there are mighty immortals with flourishing souls, when immortals fall and die, there are residual souls forming into ghosts.”

When ordinary people die, their weak souls vanish instantly, hence no ghosts.

While the immortal’s soul is powerful, and there’s a remainder when they die, hence where there are immortals, there’s ghosts; this is fate.”

“The calamity of Magic Demon is a great disaster for the Human Realm. It accumulates over time… Furthermore, disregarding the True Immortals of the Celestial Court, countless scattered immortals of the Fourth Realm on land fall and leave wandering souls without a home, naturally forming a ghost calamity.”

The Grand Celestial Emperor with hands behind his back, looked at those Great Witches in Qingshi Town, “But now, the Magic Demon is seriously wounded, so there’s no need to worry…. all of you may rest assured.”

The Grand Celestial Emperor calmed the crowd and walked directly along the street towards the train station.

Li Jihao watched, stupefied.

Wrong direction, isn’t it?

Why are you heading to the train station?

He could not help but bravely ask: “Celestial Emperor, where do you intend to go?”

“I, having rarely descended to the mortal realm, might as well take a stroll among the human world, to relieve the worldly dust, and following the train station, go to the next stop, Du Guan Town, to see the bustle of that Great Witch World.”

His expression was carefree, shrinking the ground into an inch under his feet, disappearing from the street in a blink.

After all, Qingshi Town was very small, only considered a tribe. Du Guan Town was a significant town with a large population and various local sects springing up.

Li Jihao watched, stupefied, his breath quick and stammered, “I, I… Du Guan Town is going to have a major event! The Celestial Emperor has descended from the Celestial Palace on the moon!”

What should my Ten Blades Association do?”

He was dumbfounded, suddenly widening his eyes.

Looking at the street below the room, there were still several newspaper boys on bicycles, shouting “Selling newspapers, selling newspapers,” with a nightclub in front, a few people coming and going.

Everything seemed normal.

Yet…

He was so frightened he didn’t know what to do for a moment.

A great figure is coming by train to Du Guan Town!

But it’s no ordinary great figure…

The Celestial Emperor today!!

The overlord in the mythology of humanity!

The Celestial Palace in Huaxia mythology, magnificently solemn, with a supreme Dharma body, ruling over the heavens, leading all immortals of the Celestial Realm—the most potent Celestial Emperor!

He rushed to the Ten Blades Association, shouting to the martial artists hammering in the factory:

“Trouble us dire, a skyborne great figure is descending upon our Du Guan Town!”

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