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Chapter 1769: Half-Step Divine Emperor, Eightfold

rceptible weightiness had been added.As Xun Qu looked around at the people present.Shen Changqing was also silently sizing up the situation.First.His gaze lingered on Fu Yue and Xiao An, among others...., Human race Garrison Commander!

The chamber is empty.

Shen Changqing's mind withdrew from the chaotic void, and his tightly closed eyes also opened.

"The Eightfold Heavenly Emperor... It seems this is my current limit!"

Slay the God Emperor's Sixfold Chaotic Evil Spirit!

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Slay the Seven-Headed Chaos Evil Spirit of the Divine Emperor!

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And then it fell into the hands of the Eightfold Chaos Demon Spirit of the Divine Emperor.

That is Shen Changqing's record of achievements in the chaotic void.

It is obvious.

After one retreat, his strength had undergone a significant transformation. He had gone from being able to only barely fight to a draw against a Chaos Evil Spirit of the Sixth Heaven of the Divine Emperor Realm, to now being able to slay a Chaos Evil Spirit of the Seventh Heaven of the Divine Emperor Realm.

Such a span is quite astonishing.

It's a pity.

Even before the Emperor's Eightfold Chaos Demon Spirit, he was still lacking.

Chen Changqing secretly calculated that his current strength should be at the level of a demigod emperor eightfold, stronger than a god emperor sevenfold, but one step behind a true god emperor eightfold.

However.

Such combat power is merely Shen Changqing's own strength.

Just like in reality, he has many treasures to protect himself. The true power he can unleash will be even stronger.

"I wonder how much I fall short of the North Sea Ghost Emperor if I don't use the Celestial Offering Tripod!"

Shen Changqing pondered silently.

The Northern Sea Ghost Emperor, a powerhouse at the level of a half-step God Venerable, is considered one of the strongest beings below the God Venerable. If he could rival such powerhouses, he would also have a place in the Netherworld.

However.

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If nine sacrificial cauldrons were used, Shen Changqing believed that he should be able to contend against the North Sea Ghost Emperor.

After all, his current celestial power accumulation is much richer now. Being able to manipulate the Heavenly Offering Tripod naturally extends the time he can control it.

Of course.

To truly kill the Sea Ghost Emperor, we're still a little short.

But if it came to killing the Judge, Shen Changqing believed it would still be no problem.

After all, he was able to drive the Water and Fire Judges away in defeat back then. Now that his strength has improved even further, if he encounters the Water and Fire Judges again, with nine Heaven-Consecrating Cauldrons deployed, there would be absolutely no chance for the other side to survive.

“When I truly step into the extreme limit of Dao Fruit, my strength will reach what level Will it be comparable to a tenfold God Emperor, or will it directly match that of a half-step Divine Venerable!”

Shen Changqing thought to himself.

He hasn't reached his limit yet, but for now, he can only temporarily leave.

After all, the underworld spirit stones collected over the years have been used up, and there aren't many left.

Without the assistance of Nether Spirit Stones for cultivation, relying solely on Shen Changqing's own innate comprehension of the Dao to build the Heavenly Palace, it would take an immeasurable amount of time to expand the Heavenly Palace to the limit of a Dao fruit.

Just——

Before leaving the customs.

Shen Changqing took out some spirit beast pelts from the cave. He skillfully refined these materials into blank talismans.

He has been in seclusion for many years.

Shen Changqing's cultivation was progressing well, and he had also become quite adept at refining.

The papermaking process is complete.

Next, of course, is to draw the talismans.

As before, Shen Changqing's cultivation advanced, causing his understanding of talismanry to also deepen in a subtle way. Consequently, the success rate of crafting third-rank superior talismans unknowingly increased as well.

Very soon.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

Six months later.

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When the last blank sheet of paper was drawn and burned to ashes, Shen Changqing directly left the customs.

"Reporting to the Grand Marshal, the cultivator who caused trouble yesterday has already been thrown into the Heavenly Prison. The current head of the Bihan Sect is currently outside requesting an audience, wanting to rescue his son from the Heavenly Prison!"

In the hall, a middle-aged cultivator respectfully addressed Duànjǐng.

Upon hearing this.

Duàn Jǐng's face was pale and his eyes were cold. "Does he think Hongshan City is some place where he can just come and go as he pleases Since he violated the rules of our Hongshan City, he must pay the price."

Imprisonment in a dungeon for three hundred years is already showing leniency. If the offense were more serious, this commander would have simply chopped off his head.

"Today, a member of the Bihan sect came to Hongshan City. I'm willing to let bygones be bygones. Tomorrow, another member of the Bihuo sect will arrive. Will Hongshan City have to give in again If this continues, who will follow the rules of Hongshan City anymore!"

"Understood... But that Bihan Sect is not weak. If we offend them..."

The cultivator's expression was slightly hesitant.

"When did the Red Mountain City ever fear a Bihan Sect"

“My subordinate spoke out of turn. I beg the commander to forgive me!”

Upon hearing this, the cultivator trembled slightly and hurriedly replied.

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He only just then realized how foolish his words had been.

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Not bad.

When does Hongshan City need to fear a Bihan Sect

Although the Bihan Sect is also a powerful force in the ancient wasteland, with a strong cultivator at the level of a God Monarch, this leader in front of them is himself a God Monarch powerhouse.

Moreover, he possessed overwhelming strength. A hundred years ago, he single-handedly suppressed a deity who was a level higher than him. That battle shook the ancient wilderness.

Even the Deity of the Bihan Sect may not be much stronger than Duan Jing.

More importantly.

The real strength of Hongshan City doesn't lie in the severed scenes, but in the city lord who has been in seclusion all along.

However, the Red Mountain City Lord has been in seclusion for five hundred years and has never appeared before the public since then. Almost everything in Red Mountain City is handled by Duan Jing.

Over time.

Some cultivators had almost forgotten the existence of the Red Mountain City Lord.

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But as long as one remembers the existence of the Red Mountain City Lord, they will understand just how terrifying this person truly is.

After all, throughout the countless millennia of ancient desolation, the first Divine Emperor who attained enlightenment fell at his hands.

That's it.

The Red Mountain City would never fear a mere Ice Cold Sect.

Ultimately.

The city lord is just in seclusion, he didn't die.

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"Master Han, I apologize. The Grand Marshal has made it clear that anyone who violates the rules of Red Mountain City will pay the price. Your young master being imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison for three hundred years is already us showing leniency to Red Mountain City."

So, Lord Han, please return now!"

A middle-aged cultivator walked out, looked at Han Shan in front of him and said something calmly, then without waiting for a reply, he turned and left.

Only the two from the Bihan Sect remained standing there, looking particularly awkward.

"What a brazen display! To dare to insult my Bihan Sect so openly!"

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A Bihantan Sect elder's face flushed red, and he roared.

When.

It's outrageous that any faction would dare to treat the Bihan Sect in such a way.

Although the Bihan Sect is not as powerful as the top forces like the Yin Yang Holy Land or the Taixu Holy Land, it still has a Divine Lord guarding it, which is incomparable to ordinary forces.

Wherever they go, the cultivators of the Bihantian sect are always treated with courtesy by other forces.

Not to mention.

Right now, the headmaster of Mount Han is here in person.

The divine sovereign has arrived.

Not only did the man not invite the other party in, but he also avoided seeing them altogether. He didn't even give his own side any face. How could this not anger the elder

After all, such actions are slapping the entire Bihan Sect in the face.

A cold light flashed in Han Shan's eyes, then he returned to normal.

“Elder Qi, there's no need to be angry. This matter is indeed our Bihan Sect’s fault. Very well, let him stay in the Heavenly Prison for three hundred years. It will give him time to temper that arrogant spirit.”

Today, I offended the Red Mountain City, and being imprisoned for three hundred years is just a consequence. If he offends other forces in the future and loses his life, it will be too late to regret!

Upon hearing this.

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Although Qi Ze understood this, he was still unconvinced in his heart.

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"Regardless of what anyone says, Shaozongzhu is of noble status, and the Sect Master himself has arrived. Duan Jing won't even give him any face. If this gets out, where will our Bixianzong's reputation be"

“What's the matter with losing face Could it be that our Bihan Sect can't even fight against Hongshan City”

Han Shan sneered, he took a deep look at the mansion before him.

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"Elder Qi, don't forget that Hongshan City has always been truly controlled by someone else, not Duan Jing. If we provoke that person's anger, my Bihan Sect will be the next ancient desolate holy land!"

As soon as these words were uttered.

Qi Ze's whole body was instantly covered in a cold sweat.

If it weren't for Hanshan's reminder, he almost forgot that Hongshan City had a being even more terrifying than Duankeng.

As the other party said, if we truly anger him, Bihan Sect might very well end up like the ancient ruins of Guhuang Shengdi.

That's all.

Qi Ze had no doubts at all.

This is the time.

This elder from the Bihan Sect, also spoke in a stammering manner: "It is said that hundreds of years ago, a powerful figure came to Hongshan City from Huayang's ancestral home. In the end, both sides left unhappy."

Hongshan City has probably already offended the Hua Yang ancestral home. When the time comes for the Hua Yang ancestral home to settle accounts in the autumn, that person will find it difficult to get away unscathed!

"Now that Huayang Ancestral Home is struggling to protect itself, how could it possibly have the resources to attack Hongshan City Besides, targeting Hongshan City simply because they refused our invitation would ruin Huayang Ancestral Home's reputation.

These matters are not something the Bihan Sect should interfere with. Let's discuss this further when we return.

Han Shan didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, and then he led Qi Ze away.

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Since his own son couldn't be saved, there was no need to stay any longer.

The news that the two disciples of Bihan Sect had left reached Duan Jing's hands first.

That's it.

Duan Jing just let out a cold snort and didn't pay much attention.

He figured the Bihan Sect wouldn't dare to make a move, so he didn't have to worry about too much.

Even if Bihan Sect made a move, Duankeng felt that he wasn't much weaker than Hanshan.

If it truly came to a life-or-death battle, who would win and who would lose remains to be seen.

And.

If it were truly a full-scale battle, it would certainly alert the city lord. If he were to get truly angry and take action, then the Bihan Sect would be finished.

“You don't need to worry about the Bihan Sect anymore. Just continue doing what you should be doing. In Hongshan City, whether it’s a dragon or a tiger, they have to lie down obediently.”

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"Whoever dares to provoke the rules of Red Mountain City, be prepared to enter the Heavenly Prison!"

With a confident smile, Duànjǐng looked at the cultivator before him. A domineering aura began to emanate from his body.

For centuries, he has ruled over Hongshan City. He is no longer the humble and insignificant cultivator he once was, but a top powerhouse who can decide the life and death of cultivators with just one word.

Having been in a position of power for a long time, he naturally cultivated the domineering aura that comes with being superior.

But. This domineering aura didn't last long. When he saw someone who had appeared in the hall at some point, Duan Jing's arrogant expression disappeared and became respectful again. At the same time, he hurriedly got up from his seat and bowed to the other person. “My subordinate pays respects to the City Lord!”of death, imbued with a terrifyingly sharp power.When the other disciples saw this, their faces turned pale and they all dodged away.Just then.Shen Changqing's body vanished instantly. When he reappea...

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