Chapter 663 A Treacherous Petty Man
Chapter 663 A Treacherous Petty Man
Chu Xuantian's word "help" got stuck in her throat, and she wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.
Traitor? Who are you talking about?
The next moment, that terrifying voice crashed down from the sky again, louder and closer, carrying overwhelming killing intent, and named him by name: "Traitor Chu Xuantian, prepare to die!"
Chu Xuantian's pupils suddenly contracted.
The traitor...was she?
Why do you call me a traitor?
Even though she was slightly disrespectful to the Star Clan when she ascended, she never actually harmed a single Star Clan member! How did she end up being labeled a traitor?
"Heh, still dare to argue? All the footage of what happened back then has been transmitted back to Ziwei Star. You have no way to deny it!"
A cold, mocking voice exploded precisely in Chu Xuantian's mind.
Chu Xuantian was taken aback.
image?
Which treacherous Star Clan relayed her boastful words before her ascension to the Venerable One?
What a despicable and vile person!
Before Chu Xuantian could even berate the villain hiding behind the scenes, her face suddenly turned pale.
The Star Clan energy deeply implanted in his mind suddenly went berserk and began to stir wildly. Chu Xuantian felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if it was about to explode!
Golden light flashed before her eyes, her mind churned, and she was in so much pain that her face turned deathly pale. Her stomach churned, and she almost vomited.
Just as she was clutching her head, gritting her teeth in pain, a long, dark, star-sniffing dog twitched its nose and nimbly leaped out from the void.
Closely following behind it was the Venerable Burial of Calamity's wide purple robe fluttering in the wind.
His face was covered with purple bone armor intricately covered with runes, and his unfathomable, swirling eyes held a cold indifference as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Those who betray StarClan will be killed without mercy!"
Chu Xuantian felt as if her heart was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and an unprecedentedly terrifying pressure descended upon her.
She originally thought that her advancement to Battle Immortal made her a genius, but now she realized with despair that whether compared to the true powerhouses of this continent or to monsters like the Star Clan, she was still as weak as an ant, easily crushed at any moment.
But she is not afraid.
She possesses one-fifth of the divine essence of the creator god within her body; no one in this world can truly take her life.
Under the terrifying pressure, a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of Chu Xuantian's mouth, but she slowly curled up a mocking smile.
The Venerable Burial of Calamity lowered his head, looking down at the lush green scallion field below, his eyes filled with disdain.
Haha, I thought this traitor had ascended to some amazing higher plane, and would be able to do something earth-shattering. Turns out, this is all?
He was reduced to a peasant, covered in dirt and grime, hiding in a vegetable garden to grow scallions.
He raised his hand, his long, slender fingers bent, and a terrifying energy storm began to gather in his palm. After a brief period of charging, a dazzling purple ball of light suddenly burst out from his palm!
The beam of light tore through the air and slammed straight toward Chu Xuantian's face!
"Traitor, die!"
Chu Xuantian did not dodge.
She knew there was no way to escape it.
But she knew even more that the divine essence within her body could at least preserve a sliver of her soul from perishment.
More importantly, she was gambling.
She gambled that the waters of this continent were far more unfathomable than she had imagined, and that this small patch of land that had trapped her, while restricting her freedom, could also block all external attacks.
Just as the destructive purple beam of light was about to engulf the fragile greenery and turn Chu Xuantian and her scallions into dust,
A sudden change occurred!
The seemingly ordinary, even somewhat rusty, iron fence surrounding the scallion patch suddenly lit up.
A faint, yet remarkably resilient, film of light instantly appeared, like an inverted transparent bowl, completely protecting the entire scallion underneath.
The terrifying beam of light from the Burial Tribulation Venerable, powerful enough to shatter mountains, crashed violently into this thin membrane of light.
No explosion, no impact.
The light membrane didn't even shake; its surface was like a calm lake where a pebble had been thrown in, creating shallow ripples.
Immediately afterwards, the center of the ripple suddenly lit up.
All the destructive energy unleashed by Venerable Burial Calamity was reflected back intact, or even doubled.
A purple beam of light, several times thicker and more dazzling than the one that had arrived, suddenly spun back along its original path at an even faster speed.
"What?!" The deep purple vortex in the eyes of Venerable Burial Calamity suddenly contracted.
He reacted extremely quickly, dodging to the side and avoiding the oncoming beam of light.
He managed to escape, but the poor Starhound, and the massive, overwhelming Star Clan army that followed him and descended upon the continent, suffered the consequences.
boom!
A burst of light erupted, and silent destruction unfolded in the cold universe.
When the blinding purple light dissipated, a huge blank area appeared in the center of the once vast Star Clan army.
It's like someone using an invisible eraser to casually wipe away a stroke of a painting.
The thousands of elite Star Clan warriors who were just crowding there, along with their warships and vehicles, have now completely vanished without a trace, as if they had never existed.
The void was deathly silent.
All that remained was the iron fence that emitted a faint glow, and the lush, unharmed patch of scallions below.
Chu Xuantian stared blankly at everything before her, her mouth slightly agape, unable to close it for a long time.
A look of ecstatic joy slowly spread across his eyes.
She made the right bet!
The runes on the face of the Burial Cultivator were unpredictable.
His deep-set eyes were fixed on the seemingly ordinary patch of scallions below, which had instantly wiped out nearly ten thousand of his elite troops, and the iron fence that emitted a faint light.
A chill, long forgotten, crept up my spine.
This is definitely not an ordinary lower plane!
This place is weird!
"Gui Xu!" He abruptly turned his head, his voice urgent and strained. "Immediately take a team, stealthily infiltrate, and thoroughly investigate the secrets of this plane! I need to know exactly what kind of place this is! Coordinates, energy level, potential threats... all information!"
“Alright!” Venerable Guixu clearly realized the seriousness of the problem.
He immediately selected a small team of elites skilled in stealth and reconnaissance. With a flicker of their figures, they silently merged into the surrounding void fluctuations and disappeared.
Zang Jie's gaze returned to the scallion field, landing on Chu Xuantian, whose eyes were full of mockery.
He let out a cold laugh: "Heh, do you really think you can rest easy with this patch of scallions protecting you?"
"What do you mean?" A bad feeling welled up in Chu Xuantian's heart.
She froze.
A cold light flashed in Zang Jie's eyes. He raised his finger bone and aimed it at Chu Xuantian. An invisible wave instantly connected with the Star Clan energy deeply rooted in Chu Xuantian's spiritual sea.
"You dare to betray us even after being implanted with star energy? You truly don't know your own limitations."
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