Invincible Divine Sword - Chapter 486

Chapter 486: Chapter 486: The Soul Ring Appears, Shocking the World

Feeling the boundless power of the Abyssal Master, everyone was aghast.

“What kind of Soul Ring is this?!”

One by one, the ancient ancestors trembled.

Medicine God Feng Yiming, watching that boundless dark shadow, his whole body trembled uncontrollably as he remembered the scene he had witnessed years ago when he ventured deep into the Soul Beast Forest in search of Divine Medicine.

“Is this…the one from the Abyss?” Feng Yiming shuddered.

The one from the Abyss?

As the ancient ancestors heard this, they all thought of something and couldn’t help but exclaim in horror, “The Abyssal Master?!”

The Abyssal Master!

The Imperial Capital was shocked.

This immense and boundless dark figure in front of them was the Abyssal Master!

Perhaps it was too shocking, the Imperial Capital fell silent; everyone was speechless.

Yang Xiaotian summoned his Black Dragon Martial Spirit and the Abyssal Master’s Soul Ring, and his body was awash with Divine Light as he suddenly unleashed a punch.

Boom!

Like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder striking a drum, the space resonated, and the power of the Abyssal Master’s nearly two-million-year-old Soul Ring flowed endlessly. Countless Death Spirits and Yin Ghosts were all blasted into nothingness.

Yang Xiaotian’s punch rolled on and on, as if it would never cease.

Even the most powerful Death Spirits, even the mightiest Ghost Kings, were reduced to dust by the force of the Abyssal Master.

Yang Xiaotian’s punch continued all the way to the edge of the city walls of the Imperial Capital before finally stopping. He then soared into the sky again and threw another punch.

The punch once again struck the edge of the city walls of the Imperial Capital.

While others may punch flesh, Yang Xiaotian was punching against the city walls of the Imperial Capital.

His Black Dragon Martial Spirit was dark and boundless, yet his whole body burned with golden light.

The power of the Abyssal Master continued to shock everyone.

On the city walls of the Imperial Capital, many daughters of the families watched with hearts fluttering, unable to control themselves.

“Divine Yang, you’re so strong!” A female disciple couldn’t contain her excitement and shrieked.

It was the young miss of the Yan Family.

And it was also Yan Long’s elder sister.

“Divine Yang, thank you for protecting us!” A young miss from the Shen Family also cheered excitedly.

Many other daughters of the families began to shout excitedly.

“Divine Yang, thank you!”

Some family daughters even shouted directly, “Divine Yang, I really like you!”

“Divine Yang, I think about you every day, I think about you until I go crazy!”

Watching these dignified daughters from the super families shout wildly, many powerhouses were stunned.

To everyone’s surprise, the ancient patriarchs of both the Yan Family and the Shen Family were all smiles and didn’t stop them.

Watching, Wan Shiwei rolled his eyes, clearly understanding what these old folks were thinking, they were planning to compete with him for a great-grandson-in-law.

Damn it, thinking of stealing my great-grandson-in-law? No way!

Yang Xiaotian’s forehead creased with black lines as he pretended not to hear the words of those family daughters, continuously channeling the power of the Abyssal Master, blasting in all directions, causing the ground to tremble incessantly.

Earlier, when he invoked the power of the Primordial Heaven Destiny and the Eternal Divine Body, he had blasted for quite some time, and those Death Spirits and Yin Ghosts seemed never to decrease, but now, under the power of the Abyssal Master, the Death Spirits and Yin Ghosts around him were finally thinning out.

The power of the Abyssal Master was undeniably strong and invincible.

However, that Yin Souls Sound was incredibly annoying, always blowing hard in his direction.

He suddenly turned his head, looking towards the mountain where the Son of the Nether God, Yan Ping, was.

With that look, Yan Ping felt his heart leap into his throat.

Indeed, Yang Xiaotian headed toward him, his murderous intent palpable.

With every punch and step Yang Xiaotian took, he crossed miles, relentlessly closing in on the mountain peak where Yan Ping stood.

Watching Yang Xiaotian advance with a punch for every step, Yan Ping and the Corpse Demons felt an overwhelming panic.

“My lord, shall we leave first?” The Evil Buddha couldn’t help but suggest to Yan Ping.

The injuries they sustained from Master Ding’s assault last time hadn’t even healed yet.

If they were to be bombarded by Master Ding again, they feared they wouldn’t even be able to get out of bed.

Yan Ping’s face flickered with shadows of anger, humiliation, bloodlust, and unwillingness.

However, with all that unwillingness, he knew that with Yang Xiaotian present, there was no hope in continuing the attack on Myriad Gods Imperial City.

“Retreat!” Yan Ping’s voice sunk to its darkest depth, and as he spoke, he transformed into a streak of light, vanishing amid the boundless ghostly qi, disappearing on the spot.

The Corpse Demon, the Blood Demon, and the Evil Buddha all sighed a breath of relief and stealthily fled, concealing their presences.

After Yan Ping and the others had left, the sound of the Yin Souls also dissipated.

Countless Death Spirits and the army of Yin Ghosts retreated like a tide.

The Azure God Mansion’s forces had just arrived when they saw the retreating armies of Death Spirits and Yin Ghosts. Although they didn’t know the reason, they still fiercely attacked.

The people of Myriad Gods Imperial City, upon seeing the Death Spirits and Yin Ghosts withdraw, also chased after them to seize the victory.

The ground was left with countless corpses of Death Spirits and Yin Ghosts.

Eventually, the armies of Death Spirits and Yin Ghosts vanished into the horizon.

“Brother!” Just as Yang Xiaotian let out a sigh of relief, he was greeted by a fragrant scent. Yang Ling’er, the little girl, ran over with joy on her face, looking up to Yang Xiaotian with eyes full of admiration, “Brother, you were incredible.”

Yang Xiaotian smiled, “As long as you’re all safe, that’s good.”

At this moment, Wan Guangfeng, Wan Shiwei, and Feng Yiming, the Medicine God, approached.

Yang Xiaotian stepped forward and saluted, “I greet the Great Emperor and the two seniors.”

Wan Guangfeng, the Great Emperor Myriad Gods, hurriedly waved his hand, saying, “Friend Yang, if you do not mind, from now on you can call me uncle.”

Uncle?

Upon hearing this, Yang Ling’er’s eyes sparkled with mirth as she playfully raised her eyebrows at her brother.

Yang Xiaotian shot the little girl a glare; such a little devil.

Thus, under the welcoming of everyone, Yang Xiaotian and the Azure God Mansion’s forces entered Myriad Gods Imperial City.

Despite Wan Guangfeng and Wan Shiwei’s cordial invitations, Yang Xiaotian still returned to the Divine Residence. With Myriad Gods Imperial City just having faced an attack by the Death Spirits and Yin Ghosts, he wanted to stay close to his family.

Yang Xiaotian introduced Dark Dragon to the Heartfelt Demon Ape, Azure Thunder Python, and others.

When the Heartfelt Demon Ape and the others learned that the masked elder before them was none other than the invincible Dark Dragon from tens of thousands of years ago, they were shocked and quickly came forward to pay their respects.

In the days that followed, Yang Xiaotian stayed at the Divine Residence, accompanying his family.

Occasionally, Princess Wan Ning and Zeng Qianqian visited the Divine Residence to pay respects to the Yang Family members.

After visiting frequently, the two women grew acquainted with Yang Ling’er, who would always chatter endlessly with them.

Besides Princess Wan Ning and Zeng Qianqian, the patriarch of the Yan Family and the head of the Shen Family also brought their daughters to visit Yang Xiaotian, and they did so every day, until Yang Xiaotian simply declared he was going into secluded cultivation.

Yang Xiaotian indeed had the task of refining the Heavenly Fate Divine Stones.

The thirty-seven Heavenly Fate Divine Stones awarded from the Divine Mansion’s grand competition were enough for him to solidify his Divine Sea World considerably.

Word of Yang Xiaotian cultivating the Primordial Heaven Destiny, possessing the Supreme King Martial Soul and the Soul Ring of the Abyssal Master, also spread throughout the Azure God Continent, shocking the entire world.

Countless Sect disciples and numerous family descendants throughout the Azure God Continent held extreme reverence for Yang Xiaotian, with many traveling great distances to Myriad Gods Imperial City just for a chance to see him.

In a blink, half a month passed.

Yang Xiaotian had finally completely refined those thirty-seven Heavenly Fate Divine Stones, solidifying his Divine Sea World to an astonishing degree.

“I am finally able to bear a second Primordial Heaven Destiny!”

However, triggering the Primordial Destiny Tribulation in the Heavenly Capital would cause too great a disturbance. Therefore, that very night, Yang Xiaotian stealthily left the Imperial Capital and went to a desolate mountain far enough away.