Dominating Martial King

Chapter 1811 - 595: Chu Xisheng’s Ruyi Saber

Chu Xisheng didn’t stay too long in the time-space rift of the Wood Sword Immortal.After discussing the current situation with the Wood Sword Immortal, he directly stepped out of the time-space rift.

The place where Chu Xisheng emerged was at the top of the Formless Divine Mountain.

The time-space rift intercepted by the Wood Sword Immortal spans fifty-four thousand miles in circumference.

——With the Time Secret Realm as the center, within a radius of fifty-four thousand miles, no one can stop the Ascension Ceremony of the Wood Sword Immortal, no one can stop the Wood Sword Immortal’s sword wielded with the power of Zhu Guangyin.

That’s why the Wood Sword Immortal’s power is particularly formidable now.

Chu Xisheng can also freely enter and exit within the coverage of this time-space rift.

As long as he has enough True Yuan, he can appear at any place within fifty-four thousand miles in circumference, which naturally includes the Formless Divine Mountain.

When Chu Xisheng stepped out from the time-space rift, he saw a group of people waiting for him on the mountaintop.

Led by Li Changsheng, Su Fengdao, Chu Yunyun, Aox Guo, Yan Guilai, Lu Shouyang, Zhi Feizi, among others, except for the two demigod ancestors who were absent.

Seeing Chu Xisheng, all their expressions relaxed, eyes revealing joyful looks.

Li Changsheng also let out a long breath: "Finally returned, what a fortune! What a fortune! My heart can finally settle back into my belly—"

Just as he said this, his expression suddenly changed with a startled ’Wu’ sound.

Li Changsheng had sensed powerful Divine Intent projecting towards Chu Xisheng.

It’s the gods!

Li Changsheng squinted his eyes instinctively, gripping the sword hidden in his sleeve tightly.

Actually, the Divine Intent projected here wasn’t much, yet they were incomparably formidable beings.

Either the relatively strong Upper Gods, or those Emperor Ancestor Gods whose strength could cover the sky.

Each bore extreme kill intent, making one horrified, leaving their hair on end, as well as pressuring the Primordial Spirit Sea of everyone here heavily.

Subsequently, more Divine Intent continued projecting over, consecutively, also bearing extreme malicious kill intent.

However, these gods brought much less pressure to Li Changsheng.

The power of these gods was one tier weaker than those earlier.

They couldn’t, like those Upper Gods, cover the entire world with Divine Intent, nor search persistently with Divine Intent, hence reacting several beats slower.

They couldn’t locate Chu Xisheng’s position firsthand, tracing the projections of the Upper Gods’ Divine Intent instead.

The protective array of Formless Divine Mountain further excluded most of their power.

Very little could penetrate through, actually descending at the top of Formless Divine Mountain.

Chu Xisheng was the one at the forefront.

He, however, was indifferent, casually pressing his hand on the saber, smilingly gazing at the sky.

The gaze from his slender phoenix eyes, like a blade edge, was sharp with a hint of provocation.

Li Changsheng couldn’t help but scratch his head, already using his Divine Sense to invoke the Formless Divine Seal in the Ancestor Hall.

He was already prepared for the gods’ upheaval.

In the vicinity of Formless Divine Mountain, countering the gods, it’s the Formless Divine Seal that’s more apt.

Nonetheless, the malicious kill intent of the gods concentrated on Chu Xisheng momentarily, then all withdrew away.

Li Changsheng wasn’t surprised.

After all, this place was the territory of the Human Clan and the Formless Divine Sect, nearly two hundred thousand miles from the Creation Mother Tree, excessively distant.

The divine power of the gods arriving at this place was much weaker than near the Creation Mother Tree.

Especially those with fewer temples, their power in the Mortal World would diminish even more severely.

Unless the gods dare to descend with their true forms or blood and flesh avatars massively, otherwise there’s nothing they can do about Chu Xisheng.

The problem is, even if they have the courage for a life or death battle with Chu Xisheng at this season, they can’t disregard the consequences of avatars descending for such, paying a heavy price.

Thus it’s only natural for them to withdraw their Divine Intent.

The gods continuing to focus on Chu Xisheng would merely enhance his power, hence decisively abandoning it is the optimal choice.

Li Changsheng could even imagine the expressions of these gods.

They must be with unwilling expressions, pinching their noses.

They’ve hated Chu Xisheng profoundly, yet powerless to exterminate. They can only temporarily avert their gaze as if unseen.

Honestly speaking, Chu Xisheng’s Divine Intent Touch Death Blade indeed brings quite a headache now.

If he were them, he’d also avoid it for peace of mind.

Once all the kill intent projected by the gods here fully faded, Chu Xisheng deeply bowed towards everyone, solemnly: "Thank you, uncles and seniors, for your full support!"

Seeing this, everyone promptly stepped aside.

"Junior brother, please rise!"

"What thanks? It’s natural for comrades to have mutual aid. But junior brother, this time really kept me on edge."

"What full support? No risk at all, just gave some effort, nothing worth mentioning. Junior brother under the Creation Divine Tree, one man one blade against the gods, truly made me sweat."

"You’ve exceeded! Junior brother Xisheng, you are now not just the pillar of the Formless Divine Sect but also of our Human Clan, the future Human Emperor. Helping you elevate your cultivation is everyone’s responsibility, us included."

"Junior brother’s deeds this time not only washed away the clan’s blood feud but also eradicated our clan’s future threat, a merit of the present, benefitting thousands autumns, its virtue touching beings. Compared to the risks borne by junior brother, our paltry assistance amounts to nothing."

Aox Guo even laughed heartily, admiringly: "Junior brother Xisheng encountered such a grand occasion, not only trampling the gods’ faces into the mud but also thoroughly resolving the Daluo Ant Clan threat that three generations of Saint Emperors couldn’t eliminate.