Chapter 1304: Flipping the Table

The ancient killing intent surging into the clouds was far too conspicuous; by now, most of the South Sea Domain had noticed it.

"What a terrifying aura of the Military God Path... Which leader has come?"

In the Pu family, Pu Chunshu looked at the heart-palpitating pillar of killing intent and asked in surprise.

"It doesn't look like a leader." Pu Xiachan was thoughtful.

"It doesn't?"

"Yeah, that killing intent is just special... but it doesn't possess the aura of a leader."

Pu Xiachan herself was a leader. Although almost no one walked this path of hers, even the narrowest path would give a leader that signature aura... She could feel that the killing intent before her did not come from a leader.

"Strange, then who could it be..." Pu Chunshu rubbed his chin. "And he actually dares to challenge the Lord of the South Sea in the South Sea Domain?"

Pu Xiachan also stared straight at the direction where the killing intent rose, her expression changing repeatedly, until finally, she said with some suspicion:

"Why does this killing intent feel a bit familiar... I feel like I’ve seen it somewhere?"

……

"This is..."

"The Killing God Bai Qi?!"

The roof of the pavilion had been blown off by the killing intent. The Blind Man stood behind the broken table, as if realizing something, his expression one of extreme shock.

No wonder in his calculations, the "general star" even possessed the power to restrain the world-ending calamity...

Bai Qi was the number one killing god of all time and an existence who had reached the pinnacle of the Military God Path. If the Fourteen Divine Paths were the concrete manifestation of human civilization, then Bai Qi undoubtedly symbolized the sword of slaughter of human civilization... In the face of this peak killing intent, all living things would be suppressed, even those world-ending Calamities from the Gray Realm were no exception.

The Blind Man did not doubt for a second that if the Gray Realm had descended in the era of Bai Qi, Bai Qi could have slain at least one world-ending calamity by himself.

However, no matter how strong Bai Qi was, his lifespan had an end. This sword of slaughter of human civilization had long since sunk into the torrent of history...

But the Blind Man didn't understand.

Why would Bai Qi’s killing god aura reappear in this era?

Could it be that the remnant soul he left in the Military Path’s ancient treasury sensed that the fate of humanity was about to end, so it chose this young man to inherit this sword of slaughter?

The Blind Man suddenly felt a bit fortunate. If he had stubbornly tried to deduce Jian Changsheng again just now, he would probably have been backlashed into fainting on the spot, with the risk of becoming a vegetable.

First that Ghost Mockery world-ender, then a demigod of the Divination Path, then an inexplicable abyss of pain, and finally the Killing God Bai Qi jumped out...

If his own rank hadn't been high enough and his fate hadn't been tough enough, the grass on his grave would probably be several meters high by now.

Although the Blind Man was shocked by Bai Qi’s aura, he quickly calmed down... His hollow eye sockets scanned the turbulent lake, but nothing unusual appeared.

Facing Jian Changsheng’s offense, Chu Changqing did not react, not knowing if he was too severely injured and had fallen into a deep sleep, or if he simply didn't care about the clamor of a junior.

But regardless, this was the South Sea Domain. Even if Chu Changqing didn't show up, the Blind Man, as Chu Changqing’s confidant, couldn't just do nothing.

The next moment, the aura of the Eighth-Order Divination Path erupted from the Blind Man!!

A phantom of a remnant dragon swam out from the void beside the Blind Man, circling and climbing onto Jian Changsheng’s pillar of killing intent. Sharp dragon claws pierced into the pillar, creating dense cracks on it.

Although the Divination Path was not good at fighting, its aura was mysterious and magnificent. And after all, he was a genuine Eighth-Order. Although Jian Changsheng’s killing god aura was fierce, his own Sixth-Order rank was somewhat weak. For a time, Jian Changsheng’s aura was still suppressed by the Blind Man.

"This is the South Sea Domain, I ask the guests to show some respect."

The Blind Man said lightly, his aura having undergone a complete transformation compared to before, as if he were a different person.

The remnant dragon phantom suppressed Jian Changsheng’s killing god aura tightly, like a giant shackle weighing on the shoulders of the three... Jian Changsheng’s gaze grew colder, his chest heaving with anger, and just as he was about to do something more, Sun Bumian beside him let out a cold snort.

"What? Is your face that important?"

He slowly took off his small round sunglasses, exposing the pupils nested with rings to the air. Gorgeous lion-waking flames ignited from Sun Bumian’s body, and phantoms of reincarnation, also burning with flames, were outlined beside him!

Sun Bumian had lived for a thousand years, reincarnated countless times, and reached the Eighth Order more times than he could count. An Eighth-Order of the Divination Path didn't have the qualifications to be arrogant in his eyes.

Roar—!!!

A massive lion-waking phantom roared behind Sun Bumian, directly shaking the remnant dragon clinging to the killing god aura so hard it couldn't hold its shape, and it began to dissipate visibly...

With Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian joining forces, the aura of this Eighth-Order couldn't do anything to them for a while!

At the same time, Jiang Xiaohua beside them silently began to poke his own throat...

"Ugh—"

Jiang Xiaohua bent over and vomited all the wine he had just drunk, splashing it all over the ground. He smacked his lips with a bit of reluctance and lingering taste, and said gloomily:

"The wine you invited me to drink... *hic*... I’m returning it to you."

After saying this,

He pointed into the air at the vomited wine.

The next moment, the surface of the wine actually began to turn black. A strange aura of curses permeated the air, actually extending toward the Blind Man through the void... This wine was a gift from the Blind Man; in the dark, he had already established a bridge of fate with Jiang Xiaohua, and now, this bridge had become a medium for the curse.

The familiar coldness shrouded the Blind Man’s body again. He shuddered, and a wisp of strange black began to spread across his skin!

But compared to him, the remnant dragon clinging to the pillar of killing intent was clearly more affected. Countless strange symbols began to be outlined on the dragon scales. The body, which was already unstable from the shaking of Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian, fell directly from the pillar, twisting, and its body began to glow with a weird deep blue...

The three divine paths of Military, Opera, and Witch broke through the shackles of the Eighth Order and soared into the sky from the pavilion!!

The Blind Man’s face began to turn blue like the remnant dragon, but he couldn't care about that anymore. He tapped his knuckles hard on his own acupoints, finally stabilizing his aura, and then shouted in a deep voice:

"The South Sea Domain treats the three of you as distinguished guests, do you really have no respect at all??"

"Now that the human domain is facing a catastrophe, we consider that although Twilight Society members are notorious, they are still members of humanity. The South Sea Domain is willing to join forces with you, which is already doing our utmost... If you leave the South Sea, other domains may not be so polite!"

"We are happy that you are willing to join forces with us." Jian Changsheng said slowly,

"But you forced Chen Ling away..."

"Sorry..."

"We cannot accept the treatment of honored guests."