Chapter 121: Invincible and Unstoppable
Though the blazing sun hung high in the sky, night had fallen over the broken mountain ahead. An azure sea surged, tides rising and falling, while a bright moon hung overhead, evoking a sense of ethereal clarity. Despite the sound of waves, there was an atmosphere of tranquility and peace. The Moon Rising Over the Sea! This was the Wheel Sea divine phenomenon of ancient great powers, stunning everyone present. Such techniques were rarely cultivated in the current era.
Ji Family’s Seventh Young Master, Ji Haoyue, had just achieved initial success with his divine physique, and his first display had already caused tremendous shock.
Legend had it that every divine phenomenon possessed mysterious and formidable power, completely different from the power cultivated through normal means, utterly unfathomable. The Moon Rising Over the Sea was renowned through the ages; many ancient great powers had cultivated this phenomenon, earning it great fame in the Eastern Wasteland.
Ye Fan found it hard to calm his heart. For the first time, he saw a Wheel Sea so different from his own, constantly comparing it to his golden Sea of Bitterness.
How could a bright moon hang in the sky? How was this produced? He pondered but could not understand. Though his golden Sea of Bitterness was extremely extraordinary, he knew that for now, he absolutely could not contend with his opponent. He had not yet explored the power of divine phenomena.
Ye Fan was not discouraged. He had only cultivated for a little over three years; having reached his current level of cultivation was already astonishing. What he needed now was merely time to unearth the potential of his sacred body.
“Only by cultivating two or three secret realms can one manifest divine phenomena and wield their power. This child is truly fearsome,” sighed an old woman from the Demon Clan. “The Ji Family has kept him hidden for many years. They probably began training him right after his birth. Twenty years have passed, and now that his cultivation has achieved success, they let him emerge. One can imagine his strength is unfathomable.”
The Demon Clan experts present all knew that the Ji Family had undoubtedly spent immense effort cultivating this person over the past twenty years. With an ancient aristocratic clan pouring all its resources into him, no one could predict what realm Ji Haoyue, possessing a divine physique, had reached.
Hearing these discussions, Ye Fan felt a chill in his heart. His sacred body was not yet complete, and he could not compare to his opponent. Ji Haoyue’s divine physique had just achieved initial success, yet even the Demon Clan experts were wary of him. “Leave the Demon Emperor’s sacred weapon behind, and I will let you go,” Ji Haoyue said, as gentle as a breeze, as flowing as clouds, standing on the broken mountain with the tides rising and falling behind him. He was extremely calm. “Do you really think you can stop us?” An old woman from the Demon Clan spoke with a cold expression, staring at Ji Haoyue ahead.
“I know your plan. You want to carve dao patterns, gather heavenly momentum, open a domain gate, and cross through the void,” Ji Haoyue calmly exposed the Demon Clan’s intentions. “Unfortunately, you may not know that this place is very strange. It is an ancient battlefield left over from antiquity, making it difficult to open a domain gate.”
“The Ji Family…” The old woman’s face darkened. “The Great Emperor’s sacred weapon—how could it fall into your hands? Even if you succeed today, aren’t you afraid that other Demon Clan great powers will attack the Ji Family? Do you really think an ancient aristocratic clan is invincible under heaven?”
“That is our concern, not yours to worry about,” Ji Haoyue said with a serene expression, as if nothing in the world mattered to him. With the bright moon above his head and the broken mountain beneath his feet, he exuded an indescribable air of grace and naturalness. “Very well, then let this old woman see just how powerful the divine physique really is.” The old woman stepped forward from the crowd, riding a cloud as she flew forward.
In the distance, figures flickered. Experts from the Ji Family stood on various high mountains. As the old woman approached on her cloud, three old men appeared on the broken mountain. “You are truly cautious, afraid the divine physique might fall. Why let him come out?” the old woman taunted. “We will not intervene, only watch the battle,” the three old men of the Ji Family said, though their caution was evident.
Ji Haoyue smiled lightly, his purple robes fluttering. He took a few steps forward, distancing himself from the three old men, and said to the old woman, “You may attack as you wish.”
Though his opponent was young, possessing a divine physique meant that age was not a limiting factor in cultivation. The Demon Clan old woman did not dare to be careless. In her right palm, a small, verdant green mountain appeared, rapidly expanding as it pressed down.
The green mountain grew larger and larger. With every inch it descended, space trembled. The immense pressure caused the broken mountain itself to shake.
However, when the green mountain descended over the azure sea, it seemed to sink into a quagmire, moving extremely slowly, as if bound. “Fall!” the old woman shouted.
The green mountain, now vast and boundless, covered the sky and earth with immense force. Green light shot into the heavens, disturbing the tranquility of the azure sea.
Ji Haoyue remained extremely calm. Behind him, the tides rose and fell, waves surging. A great wave rolled over, sweeping the green mountain down into the ocean, where it vanished completely.
The young man of the Ji Family made no move, composed and steady. Relying solely on his Wheel Sea divine phenomenon, he had directly taken away the old woman’s treasured artifact. “This…” The old woman’s expression shifted repeatedly. She had completely lost contact with her weapon, unable to sense it any longer. “You are no match for me.” “You…” The old woman was caught in a dilemma, unable to advance or retreat.
Yan Ruyu transmitted a message from behind, saying, “Retreat quickly!”
The old woman decisively withdrew. She knew she was no match for this purple-robed young man; his depth was unfathomable.
“Since you’ve come, don’t leave,” Ji Haoyue finally took the initiative to attack. He stepped off the broken mountain, walking through the void. In just a few steps, he caught up to the old woman. The azure sea surged, instantly enveloping her. “No…” the old woman cried out. At that moment, her entire body burst with five-colored divine radiance, transforming into a massive bird as large as a mountain. It beat against the waves, trying to soar into the sky.
But the azure ocean seemed to possess terrifying magic. She could not break free. Great waves surged, drowning her, and she struggled in vain. “Kill!” Two young Demon Clan women charged forward simultaneously, trying to rescue the old woman.
Together, they offered up a treasured artifact. A golden dragon-scissors transformed into a dragon, shaking its head and wagging its tail as it charged down. Over a hundred meters long, it spewed clouds and mist, surrounded by golden light. Crossing together, it could shear off mountain peaks—truly fearsome.
Yet even such a powerful treasure was useless before Ji Haoyue. The bright moon above his head scattered clear moonlight, releasing gentle, soft radiance. The golden dragon-scissors instantly dimmed, then emitted cracking sounds as it shattered on the spot. “Hiss—” Everyone drew in a cold breath. The power of a divine phenomenon surpassed treasured artifacts, truly mysterious and unfathomable.
The two women tried to retreat, but they felt as if trapped in a quagmire, unable to move. Then, involuntarily, they were pulled rapidly toward the azure sea behind Ji Haoyue. Yan Ruyu commanded, “No one is to act rashly.”
But it was already too late. Five more women flew out, each offering up weapons to attack Ji Haoyue. Mists churned, mountains trembled, and five spiritual treasures turned into divine rainbows, streaking across the sky like brilliant comets crashing into the earth, pressing down.
“All is futile.” Ji Haoyue turned to face them. The bright moon above his head scattered silver light, peaceful and resplendent. As the holy radiance fell, the five powerful spiritual treasures instantly dimmed and turned to dust on the spot. They could not resist at all. All five women fell into the azure sea, unable to struggle free.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Haoyue had captured eight Demon Clan experts, as easily as taking a leisurely stroll, without the slightest strain. He was extremely composed. The bright moon hung overhead, the azure sea shimmering with waves. He was like a deity, his entire body bathed in holy moonlight.
“I will say it again: leave the Demon Emperor’s sacred weapon behind.”
“You wish!” an old woman from the Demon Clan shouted coldly.
“Very well, then don’t blame me for unleashing a massacre!” Ji Haoyue’s expression gradually turned cold. He walked slowly through the void, pressing forward, causing even the mountains to tremble slightly. “Ah—” Several screams came from the azure sea. The eight captured Demon Clan experts all had their heads severed, their bodies falling out of the ocean. “No one is to linger in battle! Break out!” Yan Ruyu gave this order to everyone.
Apart from Yan Ruyu, Ye Fan was also guarded by several old women, along with a stone coffin, surrounded by Demon Clan experts. Ye Fan guessed that Pang Bo was likely inside, but he had no way to open it. “Thinking of leaving? Impossible!” Ji Haoyue stepped forward. At the same time, figures flickered on the surrounding mountain peaks, closing in to block their path. “Kill!” At that moment, a chaotic battle erupted. Everyone struck out.
Ji Haoyue walked with unhurried steps, like a banished immortal descending to the mortal world. No one could stop him. The bright moon hung high; anyone touched by its moonlight had their form and spirit utterly destroyed. “Kill!”
Three old women personally attacked, charging at him to buy time for the others. Another dozen young Demon Clan women followed, each displaying their divine abilities and offering up treasured artifacts to surround and kill Ji Haoyue.
Brilliant light shot into the sky. Mountains shook, the earth cracked. Everyone struck out. The area was boiling over, filled with figures and the shouts of battle.
The purple-robed Ji Haoyue remained ethereal and otherworldly, but he seemed possessed by a demonic nature. Purple light flickered in his eyes. The bright moon above his head continuously shone in all directions. A dozen Demon Clan women were all pierced through, blood splattering as their corpses fell.
Though the three old women managed to reach him, they could not withstand the surging azure sea. All were swept in. The bright moon rotated gently, and three heads fell from the sky.
The Demon Clan also had their pride. Many, with reddened eyes, charged toward him. Ji Haoyue did not even blink. His purple robes rustled as he strode forward. Corpses fell one by one at his feet. Blood filled the air around him, with countless bones scattered about.
He was like a Rakshasa King. No one could match him. Wherever his purple robes passed, all who opposed him fell. His divine physique, just achieving initial success, was destined to shake the Eastern Wasteland.
The Demon Clan experts fell continuously. Wherever Ji Haoyue passed, corpses lay strewn, blood flowed endlessly. Countless lives paved a bloody path for him, and no one could contend with him! “Kill!” “Kill!”
The shouts of battle shook the heavens. Cultivators of the Ji Family and experts of the Demon Clan clashed fiercely. Spiritual treasures filled the sky, shattering the surrounding mountains.
Yan Ruyu, radiant as the morning sun rising with rosy clouds, as dazzling as a lotus emerging from clear ripples, carved a bloody path. She ordered someone to take the stone coffin and break out. Then she charged back in to rescue other Demon Clan experts. At this moment, she finally faced Ji Haoyue! “Haoyue, be careful of that Demon Emperor’s sacred weapon!” Two old men silently blocked Ji Haoyue’s path, simultaneously attacking Yan Ruyu. “Chi—”
The Demon Emperor’s sacred weapon swept across. Mountains and rivers lost their color, the sky trembled. In Yan Ruyu’s palm, divine light filled the heavens. The two old men didn’t even have time to scream before they were instantly shattered, turning into blood mist that dissipated into the world.
“The Demon Emperor’s sacred weapon truly lives up to its reputation!” Ji Haoyue’s expression was solemn, but he showed no fear. Above his head, an ancient bronze mirror floated, rising and sinking, emitting a hazy chaotic aura. “The Ji Family’s ancient mirror!” “Indeed!”
In the distance, Ye Fan’s heart shook. His opponent’s divine physique had just achieved initial success, yet it already possessed such might, accompanied by a divine phenomenon. This gave him a powerful impact. He yearned to unearth the boundless potential of his sacred body.
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