Chapter 1371 — Dominating the Origin Realm
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"Three emperors have appeared, but even so, an arm cannot outwrestle a thigh. .
. " he thought to himself.
Suddenly the wind and clouds churned in the sky, the stars dispersed, and Yin Tianzi looked up, his face aghast, to see endless white radiance surging forth from beyond the heavenly diagram that shrouded the Origin Realm, the light spreading in all directions like a white beard, sinking lower and lower, growing larger and larger, brighter and brighter! Gradually, the radiance took the form of the Lord of Heaven's face, appearing in the sky!
More light came surging in, becoming white clouds tens of thousands of li across, and upon the clouds palaces and watchtowers took shape; the Lord of Heaven, white-browed, white-bearded, white-haired, white-eyed, fell from the heavenly diagram and descended into the heavenly palace above the sea of clouds, there to take up his dwelling.
Yin Tianzi was struck dumb, panic filling his heart: "Even the Lord of Heaven cannot sit still.
These old things are like the God of Longevity hanging himself—they think their own death comes too slowly!
That said, if the Origin Realm becomes the front line, it will surely be those of us here in the Origin Realm who suffer first! When the situation turns bad, slip away—that is the way to preserve one's life. .
.
" He waved his hand, opening the Heavenly Gate of the Ming Capital, and was just about to make his escape, when suddenly boundless demonic qi of the Nether Capital gushed forth from the earth below, dyeing the center of the Origin Realm, where the Origin Tree had once stood, pitch black! Yin Tianzi had opened the Heavenly Gate of the Ming Capital, but what he saw was not the Ming Capital of the Northern Heaven, but the Nether Capital!
Standing before the Heavenly Gate of the Ming Capital, he saw Lord Tu—that incomparably mighty, towering man—standing within the Nether Capital, his divine power vast and far-reaching, dividing off a portion of his body and primal spirit to descend upon the Origin Realm! Yin Tianzi looked down, and there it had already become another small Nether Capital; Lord Tu's clone was rising slowly and spinning from the dark demonic qi, two ox horns piercing through the gloomy murk like two Yellow Springs of nine bends and eighteen curves thrust straight into the sky, jutting past the very side of his Heavenly Gate of the Ming Capital and rearing up high. Yin Tianzi saw that from those two incomparably thick horns, magma flowed down around them like rivers; the dread in his eyes turned to envy, and then he came back to his senses.
"Old Lord Tu has come too. Someone is going to die.
.
. and it will be us first!
" Yin Tianzi at once withdrew the Heavenly Gate of the Ming Capital and hurtled with a whistling howl toward the nearest Spirit Energy Teleportation Bridge; now that Lord Tu had cut off his route back to the Ming Capital, the best path was to return to the Heavenly Court by way of the Spirit Energy Teleportation Bridge. On his flight he passed through the shadow left behind by the Lord of Heaven, and suddenly caught sight of the Sea of Heavenly Yin, where a woman wreathed in divine radiance was slowly rising from the waters. "Lady Tianyin!
" Yin Tianzi gave a shudder and hastily veered off course. Lady Tianyin loathed him to the marrow, and now this lady's divine powers had reached great perfection; she was moreover an ancient god who had leaped free of the bonds of the Great Dao, her strength terrifying—Yin Tianzi truly had no wish to meet her face to face!
"Lady Tianyin has come out as well.
There must be a mastermind behind all this, manipulating the situation in secret! " Yin Tianzi flew at top speed, and then he saw the ruins of the ten-thousand-li peach grove; amid the ruins, a woman of graceful, slender figure held a peach blossom between two fingers and, bending down, planted it in the earth.