Refining the Mountains and Rivers

Immortal Sect -

Because the strength of Immortal Origin had been released, the nearly ruined Immoral Sect world had more or less recovered.

But as long as Qin Yu didn't die, he would continue to be like a fishbone in their throat. It was impossible for them to be at peace.

The Nether Domain Master was wrapped in darkness. He clenched his teeth and said, "After Shen Yuanyin dies, I will not believe he can still endure it!"

The Buddhist Nation Sovereign had a faint expression. "Just wait. She doesn't have much time left." He couldn't help but think about his meeting with Qin Yu at South End Mountain where he had slain the remnants of the First Life Clan.

His heart throbbed. It was a feeling that gushed out from the depths of his soul, beyond his constraint. Even though a long time had passed since then, that feeling was still there.

The Buddhist Nation Sovereign subconsciously frowned and the killing intent in his chest deepened. No matter what the reason for this feeling was, Qin Yu had to die.

But would he really lose his sense of reasoning and recklessly rush into the Immortal Sect? If he chose to patiently wait until he was more formidable in the future, who could kill him? If such a day came, those in the Immortal Sect could only turtle themselves away in their small world and wouldn't be able to take a single step outside.

After all, no one could guarantee that the death of Shen Yuanyin would become shackles that limited his growth!

The Nether Domain Master had clearly thought of this. He coldly said, "We must enrage him so that he hates us to his bones. We cannot give him more time."

The Buddhist Nation Sovereign was without expression. "Nether Domain Master, look at this from the angle of the Demon Sovereign. Once Shen Yuanyin dies, what measures would he take to deal with us?"

"He would try to break us down!" The Nether Domain Master said in a low voice. "The Immortal Sect and Qin Empire are both the leading culprits in this matter. Although you and I are responsible for killing Shen Yuanyin, the Qin Empire shares in the blame."

"That's right. If the Demon Sovereign attacks, he will surely kill Emperor Ying first to weaken the strength of our side and also deter the world so that my Immortal Sect is isolated from others and cut off from receiving help. But if we happen to rescue Emperor Ying when he attacks and figure out another way to stimulate him again, will the Demon Sovereign be even angrier?"

The Nether Domain Master's eyes brightened.

..

Qin Yu lightly said, "If I attack Emperor Ying, the Immortal Sect will definitely rescue him and try to find a way to enrage me and make me enter the Immortal Sect."

Solitary Westgate furrowed his eyebrows together. "I acknowledge that this is all highly likely, but the question is what can you do after entering the Immortal Sect?"

Qin Yu had an even expression, but each word he spoke was dripping with blood. "Westgate, trust me, this time I will have the entire Immortal Sect vanish from this world forever!"

Solitary Westgate was silent for a long time. "Qin Yu, let me confirm with you one more time. Are you really confident in this?"

Qin Yu said, "I haven't lost my sense of reason and I'm not stupid to the point where I would drag you into a suicidal battle with me."

"Good!" Solitary Westgate clenched his teeth, "Then I'll join in being crazy this one time!"

He looked up, "When are we going?"

When it came to the Immortal Sect, Solitary Westgate's hatred was no less than Qin Yu's. If there was really a chance to destroy the Immortal Sect, he didn't want to wait even a single extra minute.

Qin Yu's gaze was icy cold. "Today, at this moment, just the two of us…we will bring all of our grievances to an end and deliver the Immortal Sect into eternal hell!"

"Let's go!"

He turned and walked away. When he took a step forward space collapsed in front of him and formed a pitch black channel.

Solitary Westgate took a deep breath. He followed behind and stepped inside.

As supreme beings of the Demonic Path, the Dark Night Supreme Seat and Yama both sensed this. They simultaneously revealed dignified expressions.

They were well aware of Ning Ling's condition. Could it be that she died today? If so, then with the Demon Sovereign's personality, this wasn't something he would let go of.

Today, a storm of blood would sweep across the world.

Although they already guessed this, they both had different thoughts about it.

In the endless darkness, the Dark Night Supreme Seat's eyes were gloomy. "I hope that he doesn't return…" It would be best if he died together with the Immortal Sect.

Yama lightly sighed. Her voice was full of worry. However, there was nothing she could do to stop this from happening.

The shattered space channel shuttled forward. One had to maintain a sufficiently powerful force that could continue breaking through stable space as well as maintaining the tearing strength of the broken space.

The faster one went, the stronger the tearing strength of space one would have to withstand. After this speed surpassed a certain limit, the shaking it created would also reverse and affect space itself.

It was like a big fish swimming rapidly underwater and creating layers of fluctuations in the water above.

Today, almost every cultivator in the entire Land of Divinity and Demons couldn't help but raise their heads and look up with panic in their eyes. They could clearly see a straight line appear in the skies above, as if it were falling straight down.

This line was a hundred miles in size and was composed of countless space distortions. And, each space distortion emitted an aura so vast that it left one wallowing in despair.

Cultivators with a rich depth of experience instantly came to a conclusion. They cried out in alarm, "Almighty beings are tearing forward through space!"

"To cause space to shake and leave behind such visible traces, their strength must be unfathomable!"

"They have to be almighty beings at least at the Calamity Immortal realm!"

On a long street, a blind person who was telling the fortunes of others suddenly opened his eyes. His gray and opaque eyeballs stared into the skies above.

He muttered beneath his breath, "Supreme beings of the world…"

In the snowfields of the northern regions, an ice mountain stabbed into the heavens.

The monster race's Great Sage was as thin as a skeleton. Winds stirred up his voluminous white robes. His eyes narrowed as he looked towards the distant south, "The time has finally come."

He had already expected that the Demonic Path wouldn't give up like this. In particular, that formidable Demon Sovereign would never endure all of this without retaliating.

The reason the Great Sage had lasted this long without closing his eyes forever was because he needed to erase this final hidden danger for the monster race.

Only by doing so would his people be able to truly obtain a new life.

"I am leaving now."

Before his voice fell, the Great Sage that stood atop the mountain of ice took a step forward and vanished from sight.

…

Great Zhou's Absolute Capital.

Emperor Zhou had a cold look. Killing intent surged around his body. He said, "Today, a supreme being will fall from the skies and the world will mourn in sorrow!"

He stood up. In the skies above Absolute Capital, nine dragons appeared. After obtaining half of a country, the fading national destiny of the Great Zhou Empire had been restored to a certain degree.

Emperor Zhou lifted a hand and the nine dragons in the skies howled down and submerged into his body. As they did, golden robes and a golden crown appeared on his body.

On the robes, the phantoms of nine dragons appeared. They meandered around like living creatures, as if they could fly out at any moment and soar into the highest heavens.

Bang -

Space shattered and Emperor Zhou stepped inside.

…

Within the channel formed from torn space, Solitary Westgate looked at Qin Yu with a shaken expression. Qin Yu causing such a big stir was tantamount to announcing to the entire world that he was going to move against the Qin Empire today.

If so, there was a higher possibility that sudden accidents would occur and the risks they faced would rise with them.

Just what card did he have in hand that he had such confidence, not even placing the Immortal Sect or Qin Empire in his eyes?

If it wasn't for Qin Yu's decisive declaration and the fact that his mind wasn't fluctuating at all, Solitary Westgate might have suspected that he had gone crazy from heartbreak.

"We have arrived at the capital Xianyang."

Qin Yu calmly said.

Solitary Westgate said, "Qin Yu…"

"Don't worry. After today, the Immortal Sect and Qin Empire will no longer exist!"

When he finished speaking, he lifted a hand and punched out. Space shattered and he stepped forward.

Solitary Westgate took a deep breath. Since he had chosen to be insane, then he would be thoroughly insane!

Bang -

Bang -

The auras of two supreme beings erupted like volcanoes. They crashed into the skies, causing winds and clouds to change color.

The Qin Empire was located at the far western borders of the Land of Divinity and Demons. The people were proud and brave and the nation was tyrannically strong. The capital city Xianyang was built with a cold and harsh architectural style. It was like a great beast lying low to the earth, ready to chase across the skies and swallow the sun.

But now, the whole of Xianyang City was in a critical situation. The great city-protecting array formation had been fully opened and layers of light stacked together, so many that it was difficult to be counted.

The city walls were covered with dense rows of Qin Empire warriors. 36 God Slaying Ballistas were fully loaded and ready to shoot on the ramparts. Countless runes shimmered across the thick and ancient arrows, releasing a terrifying aura.

The phantom of a golden dragon constantly wove throughout the great protective array formation. The dragon fixed its eyes on Qin Yu and Solitary Westgate, roaring. But no matter how angrily it roared, it couldn't erase the dread and fear that was also mixed in.

Emperor Ying stepped on the void, standing in the skies above the imperial palace. A powerful aura flowed around him, as if he were a god that had descended to the world.

He looked up in front of him. His cold eyes pierced through space to see Qin Yu and Solitary Westgate.

To bloom from countless competitors and become the ruler of an empire, whether it was in intelligence or wisdom, he stood at the peak of society. From the moment their plan failed in Red Sand Valley, Emperor Ying expected that this day would come.

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't feeling anxious and worried. But with things having come to this point, there was no longer any possibility of peace.

Moreover, Emperor Ying believed that whether it was the Immortal Sect, Emperor Zhou, or even the monster race, none of them would watch on helplessly as the Qin Empire was thrust into the abyss.

Because they all shared vested interests!