Transmigrating over ten thousand years late, I was forced to become a mighty presence - Chapter 433
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Chapter 433: Chapter 196: Heavenly General Great Divine Power: Arrows Piercing Voodoo Strawman_1
Within Fengdu City, the four Yamas, who were at a stillmate with the Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities, underwent a drastic change in expression, looking incredulously in the direction of North Mang Mountain.
As the managing Yamas of the kingdom of Hell, there was a certain degree of connection between them, allowing them to sense each other’s presence.
Just now, the Samsara King, who had gone to North Mang Mountain in search of a breakthrough, had his aura suddenly vanish completely from the Primal Chaos Realm.
There was only one possible explanation for this situation; the part of the Spirit Soul sent by the Samsara King had dissipated entirely.
This was something completely unimaginable for the four Yamas.
The Samsara King, having slashed his cultivation to the Peak of Spirit Transmutation to maintain the limit that this world could withstand, was almost invincible.
Even if a powerful expert from this world were to wield a Taoist artifact or Immortal Artifact, channeling the strength of a Spirit Refining True Being, the Samsara King could effortlessly slay them with his means; the gap derived from the Immortal Path is not something that can be bridged by mere artifacts.
Moreover, the decision to go to North Mang Mountain to obtain that treasure had been a spur-of-the-moment idea after several setbacks faced by the Yamas, making it almost impossible for outsiders to have premeditated the Samsara King’s failure, which was highly unlikely.
Even if, to speak hypothetically, the Samsara King were indeed entrapped and suppressed within North Mang Mountain, killing him was almost an impossibility.
The Samsara King only needed a thought to penetrate the void and return to the kingdom of Hell.
As a Major Heavenly Immortal, the Samsara King, although he had slashed his own cultivation, still retained the essence of the Immortal Realm within his Spirit Soul, and under that realm, there was almost no means capable of eroding his Spirit Soul.
All Yamas firmly believed that there was nothing in the current Primal Chaos Realm that could threaten their lives, yet the reality brutally slapped them in the face.
A trace of barely discernible fear rose in the depths of the Yamas’ eyes, and facing the battling Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities, the Yamas’ aura began to gradually weaken.
Qinguang King, the leader of the Yamas, stared with icy eyes unblinkingly at the Emperor’s Carriage. Although there was no evidence, in his heart, Qinguang King was almost certain; the perpetrator must be the Fengdu Emperor.
In the current Primal Chaos Realm, only the Fengdu Emperor had the capability to obliterate a Yama’s Spirit Soul.
Seeing the other three Yamas with uneasy expressions, Qinguang King understood that the upheaval initiated by the 10th Hall Yamas had already lost its momentum.
If they were only to maintain the current situation, the Yamas present would gradually be suppressed by the stabilizing deities of Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities, and whether this part of their Spirit Soul could even return to the kingdom of Hell was uncertain.
Moreover, after this failure, those rebellious 10 Netherworld Commanders would inevitably be executed by the Fengdu Emperor, and the images of the Yamas within the Fengdu Grand Hall would be destroyed, completely stripping the 10th Hall Yamas of their control over the Netherworld.
If they wished to rise again, it would be extremely difficult.
Furthermore, as the instigator of this invasion into the Primal Chaos Realm, leading the Yamas to a crushing defeat, Qinguang King, who had offended an unknown Divinity Path Emperor and also damaged the foundation of his own Divinity Path by slashing his cultivation, would have to take full responsibility.
Even if he remained the strongest among the 10th Hall Yamas, the other Yamas might not continue to side with him, and the title of the leader of the 10th Hall Yamas might very well exist in name only.
If it were only these consequences of failure, Qinguang King could still reluctantly bear them.
But when it came to matters involving the Fengdu Emperor and the future Great Catastrophe, Qinguang King had no way out.
This upheaval of the Netherworld was due to Qinguang King going against the hierarchy set by the Heavenly Court to attack a Divinity Path Emperor, a crime punishable by demotion from his divine position and casting into the 18 Levels of Hell.
It was foreseeable that if the Fengdu Emperor were to regain his strength and the Upper World took control of the Heavenly Court again, Qinguang King would have to pay a heavy price for today’s transgression.
Even if the situation led to another outcome and the Great Catastrophe came, leaving the Upper World Heavenly Court too preoccupied to intervene, and the Primal Chaos Realm became a lifeline, Qinguang King, having lost the chance to enter it, might not fare much better than facing the Court’s punishment.
It was only upon these thoughts that Qinguang King suddenly realized that, although it seemed he could easily return to the kingdom of Hell to safeguard himself, he had in fact already run out of options.
“If that is the case, then do not blame me for being ruthless!”
A sinister light flickered in Qinguang King’s eyes.
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In the kingdom of Hell, amidst the ruins of the First Hall.
With a painful roar echoing through the ruins of the First Hall, the 10th Hall, representing the Samsara King, collapsed thunderously.
The majestic hall’s collapse once again shocked the kingdom of Hell, as countless souls preparing to be sent to reincarnation wailed, their resentment soaring to the skies.
“How could this be?”
“How could there be a powerful expert capable of erasing my Soul Avatar in the Primal Chaos Realm?”
The Samsara King’s face twisted in agony as he let out low roars.
As the Qi from the Great Sun’s True Flames completely refined his Spirit Soul, the Samsara King, far away in Hell, felt a soul-deep pain.
To allow his Soul Avatar to descend, he had paid a hefty price, never expecting to directly sacrifice this part of his Spirit Soul that carried the cultivation of Divinity Path, Ghost Path, and a part of Yama’s incorporeal persona.
Such a loss was truly unbearable for the Samsara King.
Chujiang King looked at the Samsara King with a surprised and questioning gaze, as his own spirit had been damaged and unable to descend in the Primal Chaos Realm previously due to Black and White Impermanence’s sudden betrayal and resistance.