Chapter 263 - 263 259 Nine Nether Demon Emperor Requesting Monthly Ticket and Reward

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263: Chapter 259: Nine Nether Demon Emperor (Requesting Monthly Ticket and Reward) 263: Chapter 259: Nine Nether Demon Emperor (Requesting Monthly Ticket and Reward) Ye Tian stepped out from the void. This was a recent development in his study of the Space Law, combined with the supreme movement technique, the Yantian Step Technique, allowing him to hide directly in the secondary void space, ignoring any attack below his cultivation level. Normally, such a heaven-defying martial art would consume a large amount of spiritual energy, but with the World Tree and Devouring Divine Fire on him, plus the everlasting Creation Energy’s compressed recycling, this drawback was infinitely minimized, allowing him to use it freely. Ye Tian glanced at Su Ximeng in surprise. Last time, when the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Master, one of the super forces of the Heavenly Realm, came, he couldn’t see through Ye Tian’s true appearance. Unexpectedly, this Su Ximeng judged his identity solely by memory, showing terrifying strength indeed. Ye Tian’s Purple Gold Dragon Mask was not just any marketplace item. It was crafted using the Heavenly Reversing Refining Technique from the “Creation and Transformation Heaven Technique.” Ye Tian went to several forbidden areas in the Spirit World multiple times to find replacement materials to replicate a mask. The actual name was Creation Concealing Tool; if the real one was used, even the Heavenly Dao could be fooled, showcasing its immense power. “I know what you are thinking.” “In my Emperor’s eyes, that mask of yours is just a replica, right?” “In this plane, those who can see through it are indeed few, countable on two hands, but it makes no difference to me.” “Having a Heavenly Pride like you in this plane, it’s indeed impressive. Your interface’s Heavenly Pride Competition this year has hope to enter the top one hundred.” Su Ximeng’s tone was still icy cold, expressionless, and she nodded slightly. But Ye Tian became interested. The interface Heavenly Pride Competition sounded intriguing. “However, it poses a great danger to you that my reincarnation self actually fell for you.” “I cultivate the Heartless Dao. Do you know what might happen if I become emotional?” “Even wiping out the entire Solar System would be considered light.” Su Ximeng’s gaze suddenly narrowed. A huge emperor’s pressure descended on Earth. If one observed the universe with satellites, they would find the entire Solar System’s revolution slowed down significantly. All martial cultivators felt a momentary suffocation. This was the true emperor’s pressure, ruling over countless star domains, dominating billions of lives, spanning endless light-years with a reach, and seeing through thousands of years with a glance. Such a cultivator, even in the Land of Gods filled with strong people, was a supreme being worshiped by all. “Report, our satellite has detected a strange phenomenon in the universe.” “The Earth’s rotational speed has slowed down significantly.” “Moreover, the magnetic field has been altered by a mysterious force.” “Hello? Hello? The signal has been cut off.” At this moment, satellite monitoring centers worldwide simultaneously transmitted this top-secret information to the highest leaders. One second, two seconds, three seconds, ten seconds. Ye Tian remained unmoved, a slight smile on his lips. This supreme emperor’s pressure seemed nonexistent to him, but the surrounding phenomena indicated that the pressure could traverse all heavens and worlds. When it came to pressure, Ye Tian truly had no fear. Whether it was the Creation and Transformation Stele in his Sea of Consciousness or some other unique reason, he felt he could ignore the pressure of any strong person. Meanwhile, far in a distant star domain. A small white dog, with a Pepsi in its mouth, slurped it and showed a refreshed expression, epitomizing the pinnacle of a dog’s life. With a wave of its paw, a beam of Chaos Light, traveling countless times faster than light, shot to the Galaxy, displaying Ye Tian and Su Ximeng’s standoff before Little White. “That girl, isn’t she the Nine Nether Demon Emperor of the Nine Nether Polar Regions?” “Heard she reincarnated to break through her cultivation, how coincidentally she reincarnated to Earth.” “And now she’s facing the master. Is the master going to have another close female companion?” “If Little Hong’er knew, she’d probably storm the Nine Nether Polar Regions.” Little White belched, watching the scene and said. “What are they doing now? The demon emperor’s pressure cannot make the master yield.” “That girl is too naive. Luckily, the master has not restored his cultivation. Otherwise, if the master’s pressure was released, she might turn into a blood mist immediately.” “In all heavens and worlds, the master fears pressure attacks the least. I wonder what those people are thinking.” “The ignorant are fearless.” Little White belched again, then stopped watching Ye Tian and Su Ximeng’s confrontation and turned into a white stream of light, leaving several supreme interfaces in an instant. “Damn, that dog finally left.” “Such a scoundrel. My Immortal Elixirs are all ruined.” “Bastard, I better not see you again.” In a medicinal garden, an old man with white hair and beard, holding a brilliantly shining herbal plant, gritted his teeth, looking at the distant departing light. His aura was ordinary, just like a typical old farmer, with his hoe, sloppily dressed, vulgar, with not a hint of an immortal’s demeanor. “Ancestor, ancestor, the Bone Demon Clan is causing trouble at our Medicine God Sect again.” “They want the Nine-Death Reviving Grass to save their Demon King. We can’t fight them!” “The Bone Demon Clan’s leader is too powerful.” Suddenly, a golden figure seemed to traverse all heavens and worlds, appearing before the old man in an instant, kneeling while speaking. Upon closer look, the figure, clad in luxurious attire, exuded immense power, as heavy as the entire Galaxy. If seen by a strong cultivator, they would be utterly thrilled. Because the man kneeling was the current Sect Master of the Ancient Sect, the Medicine God Sect, with unparalleled cultivation. “Damn, I’m already really annoyed, those old bones are itching for trouble, huh.” “Looking for death every day, looking for death every day.” “Do they think I’m dead? Damn, I’ll destroy their whole clan right now.” Seeing the man’s figure, the old man got even angrier, rolling up his sleeves, grabbing the man’s collar, swiftly flying off. “Old bones, I warn you to stop causing trouble.” “Our Sect Master has invited our ancestor. You’d better back off.” “Otherwise, you’ll regret it.” Outside the Medicine God Sect, a group of people was in a standoff. “Haha, I’m so scared!” “Aren’t you the Saint Heir of the Medicine God Sect, ranked twentieth in all heavens and worlds?” “Come at me if you dare!” “My bones are tough, can you chop them?” “Hahaha!!” An enormous giant laughed mockingly, filled with disdain. “Impressive courage, you group of old demons, old bones, and old fools.” “Dare to cause trouble in our Medicine God Sect, go tell your Demon Emperor, if you come again, I’ll kill him too!” At this moment, the old man appeared at the Medicine God Sect’s entrance, arrogantly pointing at the giant’s nose, giving no face at all. “He… he really came!!!”

Chapter 263 - 263 259 Nine Nether Demon Emperor Requesting Monthly Ticket and Reward

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