My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse - Chapter 382:
Chapter 382: Tushan Ji!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Han Bai!”
Everything happened in an instant.
Seeing Han Bai die right in front of his eyes, Tushan Yu, who was standing in the bronze palace, widened his eyes.
One had to know that Han Bai was at the perfection stage of the Divine Illumination realm, and he had an Extreme Dao pseudo-divine weapon of the best quality in his hands. His combat strength was extremely powerful. Even if he were to face off against other major factions, unless the other party sent out a true divine weapon or pseudo-divine artifact, it would be absolutely impossible to kill him.
Yet now, Han Bai had been killed in the blink of an eye. Throughout the entire process, there wasn’t even any room for resistance. One could see how terrifying the other party was.
“Ha!”
Taking a deep breath, Tushan Yu fixed his eyes on Han Bai’s body. All he could see was that the latter’s corpse had long turned into a pile of dust.
Where the corpse had originally been, only an extremely ancient and mysterious longsword that was filled with divine charm was left. Within the sword was a resplendent divine light that was vast and endless.
The power released from the ancient sword made Tushan Yu feel an unprecedented fear. Even his soul was trembling.
“What is this?” He said in shock.
Buzz!
While Tushan Yu was shocked, a sad sword cry suddenly came into his ears.
Looking over, he saw that Han Bai’s Extreme Dao pseudo-divine weapon had landed not far from the ancient sword.
At this moment, the Extreme Dao pseudo-divine weapon let out a mournful sword hum and was trembling non-stop.
Then, under Tushan Yu’s incredulous gaze, the divine might that Han Bai’s Extreme Dao pseudo-divine weapon had been imbued with started to collapse. The entire sword was now covered in countless cracks.
Bang!
In the end, the Extreme Dao pseudo-divine weapon that had been enhanced with 81 streaks of divine might collapsed inch by inch, turning into a pile of dust just like Han Bai.
“This…!”
Seeing this terrifying scene, Tushan Yu gasped. His expression was filled with extreme shock.
That was an Extreme Dao pseudo-divine weapon that had been augmented with streaks of True God realm divine might! Yet, it just inexplicably collapsed?
If he hadn’t witnessed such a scene, he wouldn’t have believed it even if he was beaten to death.
Shang Yang and Yan Qingshan who were far away also revealed extremely terrified expressions when they saw this.
“That is an Extreme Dao pseudo-divine weapon, but it was destroyed? This… What is going on?” Shang Yang exclaimed.
At this moment, he couldn’t grapple with the situation.
Facing his shock and horror, Xie Wuyou and Tushan Ruoruo simply smiled.
“Uncle, although the Extreme Dao pseudo-divine weapon is powerful, it is a joke in front of a real divine artifact,” Tushan Ruoruo giggled.
What was that? A divine artifact?
Hearing these two words, Shang Yang’s pupils constricted. In fact, even his body began to tremble.
“Little girl, you… You said that is… A divine artifact?” Shang Yang asked with trepidation.
Hearing this, Tushan Ruoruo nodded.
“Yes. That is the Sword of War, a divine artifact forged by the Tushan family’s God of Great Green Mountain. Even a real divine weapon would be destroyed by the Sword of War, let alone an Extreme Dao pseudo-divine weapon.”
At this point, Tushan Ruoruo proudly raised her head, her eyes filled with pride.
Boom!
The moment she said this, both Shang Yang and Yan Qingshan widened their eyes in shock and their hearts were in turmoil.
“Little girl, are you also from the Tushan family?”
“That’s right. We are from the Great Green Mountain’s Tushan family. 1 am Tushan Ruoruo, and he is Xie Wuyou, the Dragon Seeker Emissary of the temple.”
Tushan Ruoruo introduced themselves innocently.
Great Green Mountain’s Tushan family?
Hearing this, Shang Yang and Yan Qingshan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other’s eyes.
“Then the elder sister you mentioned earlier is…?”
“Oh, my elder sister is the High Priest of the temple. She’s already here. Uncle, you’ll be able to see her soon. My elder sister is very scary, so when she comes later, don’t say anything,” Tushan Ruoruo said softly.
Scary?
Seeing Tushan Ruoruo’s expression, Shang Yang couldn’t help but feel nervous and fearful.
In his mind, the High Priest of the Tushan family of the Great Green Mountain must be very powerful.
Thinking of this, Shang Yang did not dare to say anything and waited nervously.
Tushan Ruoruo’s conversation with him also entered Tushan Yu’s ears.
When he heard the words “divine artifact”, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out. An unprecedented panic and fear rose in his heart.
Since there was a divine artifact, there must be a God. On top of that, it was a living God.
“Elder, that sword…”
“A divine artifact.”
Tushan Yu turned his eyes to the bronze palace behind him. However, the response from the palace made his heart fall into a bottomless abyss.
Thud, thud, thud…
After that, under Tushan Yu’s gaze, a spirited old man in linen clothes slowly walked out of the bronze palace. It was Tushan Ji, one of the elders of the Southern Ridge’s Tushan family.
After he walked out of the bronze palace, his cold and sharp eyes instantly landed on the Sword of War in the distance.
When he felt the pure and mighty divine might, his old eyes constricted violently and his expression became unprecedentedly solemn.
“Elder, are they also from the Tushan family?”
“Yes.”
Tushan Ji glanced at Tushan Ruoruo and nodded.
“According to our ancient records, a branch of the Tushan family has been living in Thunder Swamp. I originally thought that after tens of thousands of years, their branch had long since disappeared from the world. 1 didn’t expect that not only did they not go extinct, but they even developed to such an extent. In fact, a God has been born in the family.”
Tushan Ji’s expression was extremely solemn. When he said the word “God”, his deep eyes revealed a hint of fear and terror.
After all, even the Southern Ridge’s Tushan family had only just revived their God after tens of thousands of years of worship.
Now, a family that had long been forgotten was actually ahead of them?
Ha!
Tushan Ji felt nervous when he thought about the fact that the other party had a real divine artifact.
“Elder, let’s… Let’s go?” Tushan Yu asked tentatively.
At this moment, he was no longer as arrogant as before, only filled with panic and fear. All he wanted to do now was to leave.
However, Tushan Ji sighed and shook his head in the face of the other party’s longing eyes.
“It’s useless. The other party has already arrived.”
What? They were already here?
Hearing that, Tushan Yu’s expression changed drastically.
Following Tushan Ji’s gaze, he immediately looked into the void in the distance.
Whoosh!
Accompanied by a vast voice and aura, a dazzling divine light tore through the void and finally transformed into an ancient and huge divine boat that appeared in front of him.
On the divine boat were four figures, which included three men and one woman.
Whoosh!
When they appeared, Tushan Ji, Tushan Yu, Shang Yang, Yan Qingshan, and the others instantly looked over.
Their gazes were ultimately fixed on the woman at the front of the divine boat.
The woman was riding a white deer. She wore a snow-white sacrificial robe and held a scepter in her hand. She seemed as cold as the Moon God and carried a bearing that ignored all living beings in the world. At the same time, she also had an air of dignity and holiness that could not be blasphemed.
“Ha!”
With just one glance, Shang Yang, Tushan Yu, and the others couldn’t help but feel heartfelt respect. It was as if they were lowly mortals looking up to God.
“Is this the High Priest of the Great Green Mountain’s Tushan family? Her majesty and bearing are even more terrifying than the High Priest of the Zhurong family!”
Shang Yang was extremely shocked.
Now, he finally understood Tushan Ruoruo’s words. This High Priest was not only terrifying. She was simply awe-inspiring!
Some people were born different from mortals, and Tushan Cangyue was such a person..
