Chapter 820 - 340: The Mighty Luo Hou

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He secretly reflected that, after all, this is a world where power is supreme, so men still have to rely on talent; looks can’t be trusted. But with his current appearance, I’m afraid he won’t even need the ’Infinite Slash’ in the future, and others would still find it hard to link him with the past Chu Zheng. When Chu Xisheng sat down on one side of the boat railing, he saw Ye Zhiqiu staring at him in a daze. Chu Xisheng couldn’t help raising an eyebrow, "Instructor, what’s with you?" Ye Zhiqiu snapped back to her senses, then sneered and turned her head, "This Luo Hou bloodline is indeed bizarre. You’re a man, what do you need to be so handsome for? You already had a gentle demeanor before; now there’s not even a trace of masculinity." Though she spoke dismissively, a ripple of interest arose in her eyes. This guy is getting more and more handsome, almost too beautiful to be human. Ye Zhiqiu secretly envied. Why can’t this Luo Hou bloodline be the other way around? Make women more beautiful? What’s wrong with men being a bit ugly? Chu Xisheng secretly sighed. This instructor junior sister of his is a face worshipper, a woman who believes in the justice of good looks. Jian Cangfeng might find it difficult to win her over. Someday, I should advise Senior Brother Jian to also practice the ’Heaven Slaying Blade’ to see if he can awaken the Luo Hou bloodline. With Luo Hou bloodline’s characteristics, Senior Brother Jian might just succeed. As they were shuttling through various buildings, the tunneling speed of the Bathing Sun Divine Ship was greatly restricted. Only after half a moment did they arrive before a massive stone hall. The buildings in the Returning Ruins are all enormous, but the stone hall in front of them stood out like a crane among chickens within the entire Returning Ruins. Its length and width each exceeded a thousand feet, yet it had no doors or windows. All four walls were carved with reliefs of the Nine Dragon Sons, all vivid and lifelike, in perfect form and spirit. The entrance to the hall was the mouth of ’Qiu Niu,’ who gaped wide-mouthed, its gaze indifferently facing forward. Chu Xisheng looked up to find only two ancient golden words atop the hall’s entrance. Though not familiar with ancient scripts, Chu Xisheng recognized those two words as meaning ’Chaos.’ "Chaos Hall?" Chu Xisheng looked puzzled. Weren’t they supposed to see the Pangu Relics? So why have they come to this hall? Did this building exist even in the era of the ancestor Pangu? In legends, buildings and halls were the invention of the Human Clan’s ancestor, the You Chao family. Su Fengdao pressed the Bathing Sun Divine Ship down, "This is a hall created by the former Heavenly Emperor, Shen Hao. This Heavenly Emperor considered himself a pure blood descendant of Pangu. To assert his legitimacy, he collected numerous Pangu relics and artifacts, storing them in the Chaos Hall." At this moment, she squinted slightly, observing some remnants of ice in front of the Chaos Hall’s gate, along with more than a dozen blade and sword marks not yet fully restored. Inside the Returning Ruins, all things are eternally immortal. Even if the floor tiles and walls here get damaged by external forces, they will restore themselves in a very short period. Yet these cracks created by swords and blades were so deep that they couldn’t recover immediately. Chu Xisheng realized, this ’Chaos Hall’ is a Pangu museum. He then noticed these marks in front of the hall, pausing slightly, "Someone fought here, and their cultivation was extremely high." The two blade marks he created near the Eye of Heaven earlier had fully recovered after just half a day. But the sword marks here were enveloped by a formidable Cold Ice Sword Intent, enduring for ages. Chu Xisheng even sensed a bit of the Heavenly Rules Level power within them. "It should be people from the Extreme East Ice City, their Xuanming Saint Inheritance and Chi Dragon Sacred Inheritance, are top-tier cold techniques in the world. The other side is likely the Xu Clan from here, as I sensed nearby the power of Dead Spirits." Su Fengdao’s expression grew slightly grim. She pondered, is it that person? Wen Zhiyi? Nonetheless, Su Fengdao decisively put away the Bathing Sun Divine Ship. She shrunk this divine ship down to a foot in length, then led Chu Xisheng and Chu Ye into the Chaos Hall. However, inside Chaos Hall was not a building but an endless chaotic void. Chu Xisheng curiously looked around, finding that he couldn’t feel the end of this void. Unsure of its length, width, or height inside. "The Chaos Hall is essentially a secret realm created by the Heavenly Emperor through void creation, claimed to contain fifty-seven avenues of Pangu’s dharma gates within. Let’s first go to the Vengeance Hall—" Su Fengdao’s purpose this time was to assist Chu Xisheng in quickly gaining the power to protect himself, so naturally, Chu Xisheng took priority. Yet as Su Fengdao led the two of them towards one side of the chaotic void, she suddenly widened her eyes with a hint of anger. "Impudent!" Two powerful Vigorous Forces suddenly blasted towards them from the left side. Su Fengdao not only sensed a strong power of death within them but also a Martial Arts True Intent called ’Shattering.’ These two individuals, their cultivation reached First Grade! Su Fengdao’s Execution God Sword instantly unsheathed, slicing apart those two martial-intent fist gales with a single cut. However, at this moment, Ye Zhiqiu and Chu Xisheng, by her side, were also struck by the scattered Vigorous Forces. Ye Zhiqiu was okay, just pushed hundreds of feet away, but Chu Xisheng got swept up into a door. Su Fengdao couldn’t help but furrow her brow, recognizing that door as the ’Xuanming Hall.’ But at this moment, Su Fengdao had no time to get distracted, as those two had returned after being repelled by her blow. Su Fengdao’s eyes flashed with anger and surprise. After taking a hit from her Heaven Slaying Blade, they should have recognized her identity, yet they recklessly continued their attack. Su Fengdao realized that this journey to the ’Returning Ruins’ might have already leaked. The two before her presumably lay in ambush here on purpose. Their target was likely Chu Xisheng! Yet, just these two, both Lower First Grade, dared to ambush them, utterly underestimating her. As her thoughts raced, Su Fengdao’s Execution God Sword swiftly unsheathed, cutting down the two Martial Intents and the Fist Gang in one fell swoop. Just then, the dispersed Vigorous Force also hit Ye Zhiqiu and Chu Xisheng by her side. Ye Zhiqiu was alright, just pushed away hundreds of feet, but Chu Xisheng was swept into a hall. Su Fengdao recognized that door as the ’Xuanming Hall.’ At the moment, however, Su Fengdao had no time to be distracted. The two who had retreated after her blow were making a comeback. Panic and anger appeared in Su Fengdao’s eyes. After taking a blow from her Heaven Slaying Blade, they should recognize her identity, yet they still dared to attack. This showed they had likely set up their ambush here on purpose. Their target was, in all likelihood, Chu Xisheng! But just as these mere two of Lower First Grade dared to attack her here, it was underestimating her too much. In the flash of her thoughts, Su Fengdao, with her Execution God Sword, slashed out a white Sword Rainbow in the chaotic void. It cleaved through the entire chaos, splitting it in half. At that moment, as Su Fengdao subdued the two First Grade Martial Cultivators with a single sword strike in the chaotic void, Chu Xisheng found himself entering an ancient and spacious hall. The hall, nearly a hundred acres in size, was devoid of anything but a strange structure in the center. It was a bizarre sculpture at the center, blending the forces of ice, water, and wind into one. At the top of the water tornado, there stood a creature with the face of a human and the body of a bird, with large wings nearly enveloping the entire mass of water and ice. Its neck and limbs were entwined by three Azure Dragons. With just a glance, Chu Xisheng knew what this was. It was a ’miracle,’ one of the twelve great giant gods who inherited the power of Pangu. Chu Xisheng was secretly astonished. He had never seen anything like this ’miracle.’ It perfectly blended the power of ice, water, and wind in one piece of stone. Chu Xisheng then noticed, with surprise, that there was a strange girl sitting cross-legged in front of this peculiar sculpture. She had long, silk-like hair draped down her back, fastened with a silver ribbon. An aura of clouds seemed to envelop her, making her seem unworldly, not of this world. With just one look, Chu Xisheng could sense the immense power concentrated in that ancient sculpture.

Chapter 820 - 340: The Mighty Luo Hou

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