Tribulation of Myriad Races

Chapter 1487: Chaotic Battle In The King’s Residence (1)

Seventh level.

Boom!

Suddenly, Frost Divine King roared, “Lan Tian! Are you courting death?”

“I have been wronged!”

The wails returned.

Fuck!

Frost Divine King couldn’t take it anymore. He said, “I am not the one who has wronged you! Go look for the devils and immortals! Not me!”

He felt incredibly gloomy. This had nothing to do with him. He wasn’t the one who had wronged Lan Tian. In fact, he had been generous enough to ignore the fact that Lan Tian had killed a Pseudo Invincible divine earlier.

Frost Divine King wasn’t weak. He was a fourth-degree Eternal. Even if Lan Tian was strong enough to fight Invincibles, he wouldn’t be a match for Frost Divine King. But things were different here. Lan Tian seemed to have established a connection with something terrifying. Each time Lan Tian wailed, a powerful impact would assault Frost Divine King’s sea of willpower.

It felt greatly uncomfortable. Why was Lan Tian targeting him now?

“I have been wronged! I lost a lot of clones! I saw it! You have a lot of clones! Give me some and I’ll leave!”

Countless Lan Tians appeared and cried. He acted like a child throwing a tantrum. And he had sensed many lives on Frost Divine King’s body. He suspected that the other divines were hiding somewhere on Frost Divine King. He needed more bodies to serve as his clones.

Su Yu and Lan Tian. Su Yu needed corpses to feed his Mark of Civilization. Meanwhile, Lan Tian needed corpses to complete his myriad daos.

With a snort, the area around Frost Divine King turned into a world of frost. One after another, Lan Tian’s clones froze over.

This caused Lan Tian to feel even more wronged. The frozen Lan Tians continued wailing, “You’re trying to kill me! I have been wronged! This is wrong!”

“Madman.”

Frost Divine King was greatly annoyed. For someone cultivating regular tri-life bodies, he wouldn’t need to kill them more than thrice.

Even regular clone users would only have puppet clones or character clones. These clones were very easy to distinguish from the real body. Meanwhile, every clone Lan Tian used was akin to the real body. It felt impossible to kill Lan Tian so long as he had even one clone remaining. He was a terrifying opponent to have.

Lan Tian was no longer someone whose strength could be measured with something as simple as cultivation levels. He was someone with a myriad bodies, walking the path of myriad daos. One might believe that he was only a ninth-stage Sunmoon, but that was not the case. Perhaps not even Lan Tian himself knew what his cultivation level was anymore.

He was walking a unique path. A path that was sinister and crazy for the myriad races.

Kill, refine, fuse, and clone. As long as a clone remained, he would never die. Someone like that was too difficult to handle. Not even Invincibles could think of a good way to deal with him.

Frost Divine King decided to ignore Lan Tian. After freezing his surroundings, he left. All around him, mournful wails rang out, “Frost! You hit me! You killed so many of my clones! This is wrong! I have been wronged!”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Wails and resentment enveloped the entire seventh level.

***

At the same time.

Many of the people in the Illusory Heaven Mirror started coughing blood with pale expressions. The power of resentment seemed capable of reaching everywhere, including the world inside the weapon.

Like the others, Su Yu was pale as well. With his 360 acupoints opened, he could hear even more things.

“I have been wronged! Tai Shan! I will have my vengeance! Why did you kill me? I will kill you! I will kill you!”

“Tai Shan! Where are you?”

“Tai Shan! I’m back! I am coming back! I will kill you!”

“…”

Su Yu didn’t know what to say about this. Lan Tian had somehow established a connection with Old Zhou’s resentment.

Old Zhou had been claiming that he was killed by Tai Shan. Thus, he was probably dead. But instead of transforming into a death spirit, he had transformed into a sort of vengeful spirit. He aimed to rise again in the world of the living, not the Death Realm.

After all, his body was still around. His remnant will was still around as well.

As far as Su Yu was concerned, Old Zhou could very well return to life. Two individuals played a key role in this. Lan Tian and Su Yu himself. Lan Tian was provoking Old Zhou’s resentment while Su Yu knew the key word to activate Old Zhou.

The moment he shouted the name Tai Shan, Old Zhou would go crazy.

“How annoying.”

Su Yu cursed inwardly. Thanks to Lan Tian, things were starting to go out of control.

Just then, Zhan Wushuang shouted, “Seal your six senses! Stop listening to that voice!”

If this continued, they would start dying. Everyone sat down cross-legged and did as told. Only Zhan Wushuang and Yu Sheng were keeping their senses open. Or to be precise, Su Yu was keeping his senses open as well. He merely went through the motions and pretended his senses were sealed. He was wondering if Zhan Wushuang was his double agent.

Wasn’t this the perfect opportunity for him to kill them? With their six senses sealed, he could easily kill them without worrying about detection. Was this Zhan Wushuang’s gift for him?

In such a situation, he only needed to take his Mark of Civilization out and all of them would be gone. Of course, Zhan Wushuang and Yu Sheng would still be able to put up a little bit of a fight.

“Well, this sure is helpful.”

Suddenly, Zhan Wushuang threw a bunch of punches toward all the divines while floating above them.

Su Yu was slightly alarmed, but he forced himself to remain still.

Sure enough, Zhan Wushuang’s fists stopped right before they struck. He started scanning the crowd. After a short moment, Yu Sheng flew over and smiled, “This is more than enough. I doubt that man is among us. Wushuang, you don’t have to be so paranoid.”

“My apologies for letting you witness this embarrassing side of me.”

The wails continued resounding in the air, but Zhan Wushuang appeared unaffected apart from a slightly pale complexion. His eyes shone brightly as he roared, “Su Yu, if you are here, I will open the exit and allow you to leave. Yes, the divines and humans are enemies. But killing all these people won’t change anything. If you are strong enough, kill until the Invincibles of the myriad races bow to you. With that, the myriad races will naturally stop provoking you.”

No reply came.

Yu Sheng was rendered speechless. This guy was getting too paranoid. Firstly, there was no guarantee that Su Yu was really in the mansion. Secondly, there was no guarantee that Su Yu was hiding among them. Thirdly, an Invincible had personally inspected these people. Did Zhan Wushuang think that he was better than the Invincibles? Fourthly, so what if Su Yu was here? Yu Sheng believed that he alone was enough to deal with Su Yu. So what if Su Yu was a freak? Could he be a match for a Pseudo Invincible?

It wasn’t that Yu Sheng was looking down on Su Yu, but Su Yu was only a Cloudbreach. There were two realms between the Cloudbreach Realm and the Pseudo Invincible Realm. Sure, Su Yu had fought Sunmoons before. But at the time, he had only demonstrated the strength of an early Sunmoon. He was nowhere near the level of a ninth-stage Sunmoon.

In Yu Sheng’s opinion, Zhan Wushuang was making a big deal out of nothing. He had been scarred by his previous encounter with Su Yu.

“Wushuang, you should seal your six senses as well. This mental assault is very uncomfortable. I can keep watch here.”

“No. It’s fine.”

Zhan Wushuang continued observing everyone. His eyes remained sharp even when his entire sea of willpower was shaking. Sealing his six senses was tantamount to putting his life in Yu Sheng’s hands. The others might feel safe doing that, but that was not the case for him. Even after multiple reminders from him, Yu Sheng was still indifferent to the potential threat of Su Yu.

Zhan Wushuang couldn’t remain at ease. He knew that Su Yu would be hiding among the devils, immortals, or divines. Thus, the probability of Su Yu being here was actually quite high. He was certain of that.

The probability of Su Yu being among the devils was lower since with Mo Duona in their midst, too many eyes were on them. Thus, Su Yu would either be among the divines or the immortals. How could Yu Sheng be so dismissive of this threat?

Was being a Pseudo Invincible a big deal? Had Yu Sheng forgotten about Yang Hu and Zhankui? Both were Pseudo Invincibles. And both had died. It was said that Zhankui had died to Yang Hu. Eventually, the heavily injured Yang Hu was killed by Mo Duona. As far as Zhan Wushuang was concerned, that was nonsense. He was certain that Su Yu and Mo Duona had joined hands to kill all those people.

Su Yu was left quite speechless. What was Zhan Wushuang doing? Why was Zhan Wushuang so certain that he was among the divines? What a stubborn guy. How dare that guy treat his debtor like this?

Eventually, Su Yu decided to ignore Zhan Wushuang. With his eyes shut, he continued planting his willpower in the golden stripe. This was his best chance to act since Frost Divine King was occupied and the entire seventh level was filled with death qi.

A large number of death spirits were pouring into the seventh level.

Boom!

Outside, Frost Divine King sent a death spirit flying before freezing his surroundings and fleeing. A lot of death spirits had arrived, but most of them were weak. However, the sheer number of death spirits on the seventh level was making it hard for these Invincibles to remain in hiding. Battles were erupting everywhere, serving as an indicator to where living beings could be found.

***

Su Yu continued sending orders to Xing Yue.

As far as he was concerned, these Invincible death spirits would be an embarrassment if they couldn’t kill a few Invincibles after coming out of the death tunnel. After all, there were so many of them around. Why were they so useless? They had yet to kill even one living Invincible.

“Lord Xing Yue, if you really can’t kill those immortal kings, go to the Devote King’s residence and attack the nine-leaf skylotus. That will force the Invincibles to act. Lure those geezers out of their hiding and let the other death sovereigns deal with them.

“Of course, prioritize the immortal kings if you find a chance to kill them. Also, don’t forget to extract the blood essence of the Invincibles you kill. That is very important.”

Su Yu threw one order after another while grumbling about how useless the death sovereigns were. There were eleven of them. Each of them was so strong. With all the living Invincibles separated from each other, was it so hard for them to kill a few?

“Do I need you to teach me what to do?”

Xing Yue gave her usual reply, but Su Yu did not mind it. As far as he was concerned, he wasn’t teaching her. He was telling her. Whatever. He decided to focus on his cultivation instead. He was waiting for an opportunity to do something. However, he didn’t know when such an opportunity would arrive.