Chapter 1225: Selling You Face

Di Yiyue arrived, sweeping up the Martial Heavenly Master with her sleeves and bringing him back.

Di Yiyue's sleeves fluttered as her divine powers proved miraculous. Whether it was the Four Great Emperor's divine powers from the Four Poles Heavens or the divine arts of other ancient gods, she could wield them effortlessly. Even Earth Count's grand divine power from Youdu didn't stump her.

Her talent was exceptional; she had even comprehended different Emperor's Throne cultivation methods, not merely learned them.

From the Kaihuang era, she was an existence second only to Kaihuang Qin Ye, capable of contending with him for the position. However, she had been dead for twenty thousand years.

She was ambushed and assassinated by the Yin Heavenly Son. Although Qin Mu resurrected her, it had still cost her twenty thousand years.

Her divine power met the large hand, and two terrifying forces collided. Immediately, the surging divine consciousness from the large hand invaded and destroyed her divine power.

Di Yiyue's expression changed dramatically. Martial Heavenly Master Zhuo Cha immediately moved to block her, breaking through myriad methods with a single force, and punched into the divine consciousness's Great Overarching Heaven!

Emperor Shitian, Azure Emperor, Tian Shu, King Yama, and others rushed over, only to see the hand transform into a fist. The gigantic fist met the Martial Heavenly Master's fist, one large and one small, erupting with incredibly terrifying power.

Zhuo Cha vomited blood and fell backward once more.

Emperor Shitian's body blazed with wrathful Buddhist light as his Buddhist combat techniques erupted. King Yama unfurled his cloak, darkening the void as a divine sword pierced from the darkness. Azure Emperor's body swayed and transformed into a colossal azure dragon, so immense that his body appeared like continuous mountain ranges.

Tian Shu gritted his teeth, his lips dry and mouth parched. He longed for a drink but had no wine, so he braced himself, picked up the Emperor's Blade, and charged.

At the same time, the Ark of the Other Shore carried Fengdu into the void at an even faster speed. However, the next moment, waves of terrifying fluctuations arrived. Tian Shu, King Yama, Azure Emperor, and others were sent flying backward, crashing into Fengdu on the ark and sliding for hundreds of miles, still unable to halt their momentum.

Only the Martial Heavenly Master and Di Yiyue were still resisting the large hand's attacks.

Tai帝's arm seemed to extend infinitely. His hand, whether a fist, hook, palm, or seal, chopping, hacking, paring, slicing, or flicking, left the Martial Heavenly Master and Di Yiyue struggling to cope.

Suddenly, Martial Heavenly Master Zhuo Cha vomited blood again, was sent flying back, crashed onto the ark, bounced up, crashed down again, flipping and rolling for an unknown distance before finally stopping.

Niu Sanduo rushed forward in a panic, about to check on his master's life or death, but saw Zhuo Cha grit his teeth, flip over, and jump onto his back, shouting, "Sanduo, let's fight him to the death!"

"Master, stand firm!" A long moo came from Niu Sanduo's mouth. His body swelled wildly, suddenly standing upright and transforming into a martial demon king with a bull's head and human body. His entire form was covered in bulging muscles, each knot causing his azure dragon scales to stand erect.

The old bull's qi and blood surged, erupting from his body like blood dragons coiling around him. Zhuo Cha spread his feet, standing on the two sharp bull horns, and let out a roar. His clothes tore apart, and his muscles rippled beneath his skin like great dragons.

Just moments ago, he had the appearance of an old farmer; now, he looked decades younger, transforming from old age to prime, then to youth. With taut muscles and qi and blood surging like a rainbow, he re-emerged in his "Desperate Thirteenth Brother" form from his youth, when he fought alongside Kaihuang, risking his life.

The reason he had become an old farmer was that his heart had aged. Ever since Kaihuang abandoned the sentient beings of the Primordial Realm, choosing not to fight and retreating to Wuyou Township, Zhuo Cha had grown old, becoming an old farmer who only knew how to cultivate land and hit the Heaven-Listening Pavilion.

But now, facing Tai帝's large hand, his passion reignited!

Niu Sanduo strode forward, rumbling like thunder and lightning. In a few steps, he reached the edge of the Ark of the Other Shore, then leaped, charging straight towards Tai帝's large hand.

Di Yiyue flew towards them, having been sent flying back. Zhuo Cha spread his five fingers, gently supporting her back to dissipate Tai帝's power. He said in a deep voice, "Those at the Empyrean Realm and Emperor's Throne Realm, come forward. Those who fish and chop wood, go back!"

Fisherman Heavenly Master Han Tang put away his fishing rod and pulled back Woodcutter Saint. Woodcutter Saint's face was flushed, and holding his great axe, he said, "I can fight..."

Emperor Shitian, Azure Emperor, Tian Shu, and others charged forward again. United as one, they formed a strong front, blocking in front of the large hand. An endless stream of killing moves emerged, but they were still forced to continuously retreat.

Just then, in the void, a gigantic head slowly rose, piercing into the void and revealing Tai帝's immensely colossal face, which was even larger than his hand.

His eyes slowly opened, incredibly bright, as if two suns blazed fiercely in his eye sockets.

His glabella split open, revealing a deep, large hole where the Primordial Stone had originally been, but the stone had been shattered by Divine King Gong Yun.

The Woodcutter Saint, standing on the ark, hastily looked down, only to see that in the Lotus Continent, Tai帝's trapped physical body was still trying to break free. From his extremely thick thighs, roots plunged into the Lotus Continent, connecting with the Grand Void, making it difficult for him to break free for the time being.

Tai帝's other hand rose and reached into the void.

Despair couldn't help but rise in everyone's hearts. Just then, Qin Mu leaped up. Woodcutter Saint hastily reached out to grab him, but was still a step too late.

Di Yiyue and the others looked up at the face that towered above them by an unknown height, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

But at this moment, a tiny figure flew past them, clutching a gleaming peach wood hairpin. As he moved his fingers and drew, he attacked Tai帝.

"Little Brother Mu!" Di Yiyue was greatly alarmed and hastily chased after Qin Mu. Suddenly, Tai帝 raised his hand and shouted, "Stop!"

Qin Mu stopped, still clutching the hairpin. Di Yiyue caught up to him and positioned herself to block in front of him.

Tai帝's gaze fell upon the hairpin in Qin Mu's hand. His voice was somewhat hoarse: "You've learned it?"

Qin Mu nodded and smiled, "I have."

"Then, I'll give you face." Tai帝's immensely large face revealed a smile, and he chuckled, "We are not mortal enemies; there's no need to fight to the death. I won't provoke you, and you shouldn't provoke me; we'll mind our own business. Heavenly Venerable Mu, what do you think?"

Qin Mu smiled, "I had the same thought. Your Majesty Tai帝's escape is a great cause for celebration; the Ten Heavenly Venerables will surely be overjoyed and shed tears of happiness upon learning of it. Since that's the case, why doesn't Tai帝 leave the Grand Void and go enjoy the vibrant world outside?"

Zhuo Cha, Emperor Shitian, Azure Emperor, and others arrived, all positioning themselves in front of Qin Mu, protecting him in the center.

Tai帝's expression darkened, and he sneered, "Heavenly Venerable Mu, are you threatening me? The Creator race must be annihilated. I can refrain from provoking you, but the Creators in the Grand Void must die! I have already conceded a step; don't push your luck! You know I have already deciphered the supreme divine consciousness reversal domain; I am not afraid of you!"

Qin Mu laughed heartily, "Of course you're not afraid of me, but I'm not afraid of you either. I don't have the ability to deal with other Heavenly Venerables, but to deal with you, I can pull you into the Immutable Divine Power with me, letting us die and live together in an endless cycle. Heavenly Venerable Qiang, as long as you don't touch the Grand Void, I'll let you leave. If you do, then we'll abide by our sworn oath: to die on the same year, same month, same day!"

Tai帝's expression grew even gloomier: "You don't have Heavenly Venerable Ling's strength; you can't drag me to die with you. You merely..."

He suddenly stopped speaking. Qin Mu activated Heavenly Venerable Ling's peach wood hairpin, making him feel a great terror welling up in his heart.

"Alright then," Tai帝 said. "You and I are sworn brothers, and I am the elder brother, so I'll concede one more step and leave the Grand Void." Tai帝's body sank, disappearing from the void.