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Chapter 732: Chapter 732 Immortal Dao Divine Form
 

“You want us to explain ourselves to you?” Celestial God Qi Tuo’s face was sullen as he sat in a superior position, looking down at the woman in white, with a murderous aura filling the air.

Regardless of the situation, this was the City of the Heavens, and others should not be acting rashly. Whatever the Celestials Clan did, it was difficult for outsiders to interfere or threaten them.

The other several Celestial Gods had icy gazes. As Celestial Gods, they rarely had emotional fluctuations, but this time they were somewhat unable to calm down, all emitting a glow from their characters, ready to take action.

“You alone can’t handle them, hurry and leave.” Shi Hao transmitted his voice, not believing that Ye Qinxian could truly be invincible in the City of the Heavens.

“Don’t worry, as my little brother, I will naturally take you out.” Ye Qinxian said with a smile, seemingly unworried.

Shi Hao was dumbfounded. To take him as a little brother?!

“Fairy, are you taking an elder brother?” Kong Qiuji had no shame, shamelessly sidling up to her with a grin on his face.

“Scram!” Ye Qinxian, though stunning and as ethereal as a dream, was very clear-cut in crucial moments, her single word making Second Baldy roll his eyes in exasperation.

“Enough!” Qi Tuo spoke up, seeing that she was ignoring everyone around her, chatting with others as if there were no Celestial Gods present, his gaze turned even colder.

“You want to give me an explanation?” Ye Qinxian turned to ask.

“This is the land of the Celestials, not your Heaven Mending Pavilion, not to mention we captured the treacherous Desolate, even if we killed him on the spot, it’s not your place to get involved!” Qi Tuo said coldly, and glanced at Shi Hao.

“Someone who showed kindness to the Celestials has become a treacherous madman, you say it so easily, and saying to kill is to kill, truly domineering!” Ye Qinxian sneered coldly, her hair flying about, her lithe and tall body emitting a glowing light.

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Qi Tuo’s gaze was grim, and without further hesitation, he opened his mouth to spit out a Purple Gourd, bursting with auspicious radiance.

“Capture!” He uttered lightly, using the Magic Artifact of a Celestial God.

The Purple Gourd enlarged, its mouth densely covered in characters, transforming into a purple vortex swallowing everything. Mist shrouded the area, attempting to engulf Ye Qinxian.

Ye Qinxian’s body shone as she raised her hand and pointed out. It was still a ripple, spreading out, emitting the sound of a large bell, striking against that Purple Gourd.

Bong!

Like the evening drum and the morning bell ringing throughout heaven and earth.

Furthermore, sparks flew in all directions; upon being struck by the ripple, the Purple Gourd rang out like a chime with characters bursting forth.

“Suppress!”

Qi Tuo shouted, not expecting that the Celestial God Magic Artifact could not bother Ye Qinxian in the slightest, unable to shake her at all, he immediately offered the Purple Gourd, directly colliding with it.

This was a treasure, ranking high among the Magic Artifacts of Celestial Gods, extremely powerful. At the moment, it was like a purple-golden Divine Mountain steaming with purple qi, pressing downward.

“Capture!”

Something astonishing happened; with a light shout from Ye Qinxian, her body shining, the ripples like ropes, layer upon layer, bound the purple-golden gourd.

“Hm?” Celestial God Qi Tuo was surprised, feeling that he had lost connection with the artifact and could not control it anymore.

The ripples spread densely, rushing towards the Purple Gourd, eventually enveloping it and refining it.

“This is…” Everyone was shocked; how could this girl be so formidable, taking away the Celestial God Magic Artifact so easily at such a young age?

“She has a Sacred Entity within her!” Qin Changsheng spoke up.

“It’s very likely to be… a Chaos Magical Artifact!” the Archaic Ancestor from Demon Kui Garden said, his whole person shrouded by a black sun, engulfed in black light, submerged by demonic flames, and utterly terrifying.

Such a statement immediately shocked everyone present; a Chaos Magical Artifact was absolutely astonishing, and all Sect Hierarchs would be envious, for it was exceedingly rare.

“Girl, do you think that with just one Magic Artifact, you can do as you please in the City of the Heavens and run wild amongst our clan?” Other Celestial Gods stood up, one of them bellowed.

“Hehehe…” Ye Qinxian did not answer, her laughter like a string of silver bells, with a remarkable luster in her eyes, exuding supreme confidence.

“Take away the prisoner below.” A Celestial God ordered, commanding people to take Shi Hao away.

“Let’s see who dares.” Ye Qinxian stood in their way.

“Girl, you should not be so presumptuous just because you possess a powerful Magic Artifact, thinking you can do whatever you want. You have no say in the affairs of the Celestials Clan,” the Celestial God Qi Tuo said.

“Today, I will take charge!” declared Ye Qinxian, adding, “Since you refuse to give an explanation, I will seek one myself.”

She looked towards Shi Hao, noticed the bloodstains on him, and asked, “Who did this?”

“A Prison Head,” Kong Qiuji replied.

“Is that so?” Ye Qinxian stood her ground, her eyes like black gems, and in a flash, two golden beams shot out; they were characters transformed, fixating on Shi Hao.

“Martial Dao Heavenly Eye!?” At this moment, not just the True Gods, but even the Celestial Gods, and those fearsome Sect Hierarchs trembled and displayed shock.

The two golden beams swept over Shi Hao and amazingly replayed a scene, slowly rewinding the events in the dungeon, showing a fragment of how the Prison Head brutally used a Magic Artifact to pierce through Shi Hao’s body, blood running in streams, utterly gory.

“Well done, Celestials Clan,” Ye Qinxian softly uttered.

The crowd was tremendously shaken, the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye was indeed mysterious, even capable of tracing events from the recent past, causing a deep sense of eeriness.

“How is it possible, at such a young age she actually has the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye!”

Let alone True Gods, even Celestial Gods and those Sect Hierarchs, none have cultivated it. This thing is unrelated to strength; it all depends on one’s body and soul.

The entire hall was agitated, a buzz of astonishment, with those Sect Hierarchs also showing unusual expressions.

“I’ve heard the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye can ‘graft’?” someone whispered softly, which was very dangerous, hinting to the experts present of concealed malicious intent.

“It’s you, come here,” Ye Qinxian made her move, a burst of character light flew out and restrained a True God from outside the hall, precisely the Prison Head.

He was with others who escorted Shi Hao over and had not left, still outside the hall, and at this moment, was captured alive.

“There’s a chaotic mist; she has used the power of a Magic Artifact, and it is a supreme treasure with its own powerful will!” the Netherlord spoke, his handsome and pale face showing a hint of unusualness.

“You will not be tolerated!”

Several great Celestial Gods of the Celestials Clan made a move, collectively suppressing Ye Qinxian. Treasured Artifacts illuminated, characters interwoven, Divine chains spread across the void like a spider’s web.

“Open!”

Ye Qinxian exclaimed, her snow-white attire glowing, a blazing array of characters surging from within her body, imprinting a pattern that emitted an undying aura.

“Eh?”

At this moment, not to mention the other Deities, even the several great Sect Hierarchs felt a chill in their hearts, for they sensed a genuine Immortal Dao Aura circulating in the void.

“What is this?” the several great Celestial Gods exclaimed, as their Magic Artifacts sank like stones into the sea, getting stuck deep in the void, immovable, and were restrained.

In the void, a light crystalline and jade-like, a Divine Form appeared, which was a Divine Pattern.

It was a figure, not clearly visible, composed of hazy light, seated there, emitting Immortal patterns, immobilizing several Celestial God Magic Artifacts.

“Indeed it is a sacred treasure!” A Sect Hierarch murmured in a low voice, his gaze fiery with desire. Such a divine object was too rare, and even he was tempted.

However, the leaders of the Heaven Mending Pavilion, the Archaic Ancestors of the Demon Kui Garden, the Netherlord, and other oldest Sect Hierarchs all had solemn expressions. They did not easily make a statement, as they were filled with doubts and uncertainties, pondering on something they were not quite sure of.

Boom!

Ye Qinxian’s body shone intensely, bursting forth an even more dazzling light, causing the divine form in the void—the Divine Pattern—to condense somewhat. It was as if there truly was a person sitting cross-legged, releasing an imposing Immortal might.

A few Celestial Gods groaned, all stumbling back as if they had seen a ghost. Their faces flushed red, the corners of their mouths bleeding, unable to believe what was happening.

Because the hazy figure sitting cross-legged in the void was emitting torrential Immortal Light, which struck them all, causing severe injuries. They were unable to resist it.

“I am here to demand an explanation. Would you still obstruct me?” Ye Qinxian looked towards them, then restrained the Prison Head, and with a light pointing of her finger, a sacred light burst forth.

“No!” shouted the Prison Head. Although he was in the True God Realm, he couldn’t escape at all, enveloped by the mysterious radiance, he couldn’t move even a bit.

Crack—a sound of bone-fracturing echoed from within him, and all characters within his flesh extinguished in an instant, leaving him withering away in a moment.

“You… destroyed my cultivation?” the Prison Head screamed, his face filled with terror.

“I do not kill, but I also do not wish to let you off. I had no choice but to do this,” said Ye Qinxian coldly, tossing him aside.

“True Immortal sister, what a skillful move.” Kong Qiuji flattered.

Inside the great hall, many Celestials raged with anger. This was their territory, and yet a mere girl had repelled several great Celestial Gods, and even crippled a True God—it was unimaginable.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a Sect Hierarch made a move, attempting to suppress Ye Qinxian.

Nevertheless, Ye Qinxian remained fearless. Her body glowed, and the divine form manifesting in the void became clearer, imprinted there with flowing characters of light.

It was a person sitting motionless, yet releasing the aura of Immortal Dao, intimidating the hearts of those present.

The Sect Hierarch was greatly shaken, his attack rendered ineffective and repelled.

Everyone inhaled sharply. What was this?

“Do not act rashly,” the Sect Leader of Heaven Mending Pavilion said.

“Is this the so-called Immortal Dao Imprint from the legends?” the Netherlord’s eyes opened and closed, the dark light surged violently, and hellish mist shrouded his body.

“It is said that in ancient times, supreme beings—Immortals—who mysteriously perished, left behind their divine forms, imprinted onto their Treasured Artifacts of old, capable of manifesting in later times,” the Archaic Ancestor from Demon Kui Garden said slowly.

“The so-called divine form refers to the embodiment of Divine Sense,” someone added.

“What?!” Everyone gasped, shocked. This girl actually possessed such an object, no wonder she could so arrogantly overlook the heroes; she was borrowing the power of the Immortal Dao Imprint.

“Do you come from the vast depths of No-Man’s Land?” asked the vice lord of the Heavenly Kingdom. His form was hazy as he stood up, emanating a whiff of blood.

Ye Qinxian smiled, but she did not say much.

“Let me try and see whether this truly is an Immortal Dao Divine Form,” said the vice lord of Heavenly Kingdom as he brandished a blood sword, abruptly erupting in force. At that moment, the City of the Heavens trembled as if the gates to Senluo Hell had opened, and countless people collapsed to the ground.

The crowd’s hair stood on end, unable to bear such murderous intent. Even the Sect Hierarchs retreated apprehensively, unwilling to be so close to the leader of the killing god’s Divine Palace.

He vanished, leaving only mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and an endless terrifying murderous aura that suddenly burst forth into the sky, transforming into a soaring beam of blood light.

“Boom!”

A blood sword transcended the sky, abruptly slashing forward.

Characters sparkled. In the void, the hazy figure shone and gradually solidified. A figure now sat cross-legged, back facing the crowd, releasing an undying aura.

Dong!

The blood sword was deflected. The leader of the Heavenly Kingdom was suddenly revealed as he staggered backward, his face filled with shock.

“It has been said that in this world there are only two Immortal Dao Divine Forms. I am fortunate to have witnessed one such imprinted image,” he murmured to himself, wanting to retreat, not making another move.

This strike was blocked by the Immortal Dao Divine Form, causing Ye Qinxian to receive some impact. She swayed slightly but soon steadied herself.

At this point, everyone fell silent, even the great Sect Hierarchs were stunned.

“There are two divine forms, both deep within the expanse of No-Man’s Land, and in ancient times, some have seen them,” the Sect Hierarch of the Heaven Mending Pavilion spoke.

“Shhh!”

Ye Qinxian’s palm shone, and an ancient shield appeared, absorbing the divine form into it. On the shield’s surface, a vague figure sat cross-legged, emitting the aura of Immortal Dao.

Was this the ancient Magic Artifact?

Everyone stared intently. Rather than calling it a shield, it seemed more like a fragment of a large bell that had been polished.

“I say I will take him away, to demand an explanation. Does the Celestials Clan agree?” Ye Qinxian asked.

The Celestials Clan fell silent. This girl came from the depths of No-Man’s Land, a place too mysterious, and she was difficult to provoke!

“Old Celestial, I am here; won’t you come out to meet?” Ye Qinxian spoke.

A sigh sounded, and the Old Celestial appeared, saying, “You may take the person away.”

However, Ye Qinxian did not leave but stood there still.

“Do you have any other business? The Immortal Dao Divine Form is not unsolvable,” the Old Celestial said. His presence merged with heaven and earth as if he was a carrier of the Dao.

“The ancient covenant of times past, do you still remember it?” Ye Qinxian asked.

“I remember,” the Old Celestial nodded.

Many were puzzled, but only those few ancient Sect Hierarchs inhaled sharply, all shocked, watching Ye Qinxian closely.

In the past, the Six Great Celestials entered the vast No-Man’s Land, but in the end, only the Old Celestial returned alive. Was it the covenant set at that time?

Or was it that a group of people participated and established an ancient covenant? Everyone fixated on the center of the scene, all eager to know!

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