Chapter 1205: Statue

aze and muttered to himself, "So the master of this place is... Chaos!"Just now, Ye Fusheng wasn't without the power to resist when he was pressed down by Fan Zhong. Instead, when Fan Zhong fell, he...Chapter 1205: The Statue

Chapter 1205: Statue

Whoosh!

Ye Fu Sheng hearing this answer, his face changed drastically, a mixture of surprise and joy.

To my surprise, I was right.

I'm glad they are fine.

He quickly became more agitated: "You mean that there are celestial beings from the upper realm who have come down to find them Are they fine now, or has the problem been completely resolved"

The voice once again sank into the sea like mud, with not a single response.

"Chaos!"

Ye Fu Sheng urgently called out his name, with difficulty saying: 'I know you're protecting me, thank you very much for what you've done, but please let me out, quickly let me out, I want to see them.'

Since the last siege of Daxia by a hundred nations, he has developed an extreme aversion to those so-called celestial immortals. They accept incense offerings on a daily basis, but in the end, they are indifferent to the safety of Daxia and its people.

Perhaps immortals possess compassion, but their compassion is certainly not directed towards mortals.

Now the only way to be at ease is to go out and protect them personally.

Bang!

Ye Fusheng saw him and didn't answer, launching into a frenzied attack once more. He raged like a wild beast trapped in a cage, wildly thrashing about. Exhaustion had caught up with him, his breath ragged, his strength and spirit nearly depleted. Even his meridians began to suffer damage, yet he did not cease…

"Useless!"

The chaotic voice finally arrived, laced with a hint of sigh: “Even if you exhaust yourself to the point of utter collapse, your current strength is insufficient to break out of here. Until things are resolved, you must remain within, consider it my repayment to the fairy Xuan Yin.”

"Let me out!"

Ye Fusheng roared ferociously, his eyes bloodshot due to the damage to his meridians.

Had this barrier not been set by the Chaos, perhaps Zhu Jiuyin could have taken advantage of the situation to enter.

"What could you possibly do out there"

Chaos spoke slowly, “Even if you could resist the so-called enlightened immortals of those holy lands, how would you deal with the Golden Immortals and Immortal Emperors above them”

In the face of these people, you are utterly powerless now. Letting you out would be nothing more than a death sentence.

Ye Fu Sheng's body trembled violently, his crimson eyes regaining a sliver of reason. He was right; the chaos before him was merely a defeated subordinate of the Upper Realm, and against Him, he had absolutely no chance of fighting back. How could he possibly stand a chance against the Upper Realm

"Although they are not my opponents, I can't just stay here and let them be in danger. This is all my fault, so I should be the one to solve it!"

"You can't solve this."

Chaos spoke very directly: "Those people currently believe that you are gone, and as long as you don't appear, they will be safe."

"But when will I be able to Am I just going to spend the rest of my life like this, barely surviving" Ye Fusheng questioned again.

This time Chaos hesitated for a few seconds.

Then he said, "I won't keep you here for too long. Just wait a bit, and when the time is right, I'll let you go."

"When is the right time" Ye Fusheng asked eagerly.

"Soon!" Chaos replied very briefly.

“Now, let me out. You said they think I've been extinguished, so I'll disguise myself, hide my aura, and pretend to be extinguished. Rest assured, I absolutely won't expose myself.” Ye Fusheng still couldn't bear to wait anxiously.

He said the women were in no danger, but if there was no danger, why wait

Chaos does not answer.

"Let me out!" Ye Fusheng was back at the starting point.

Chaos remained silent.

Ye Fusheng shouted again several times, but there was still no response. It seemed as if Chaos had already left.

"There's definitely a way!"

Ye Fusheng muttered to himself, looking at the materialized barrier around him. Since brute force wouldn't work, he would rely on his knowledge. Chaos was also from the Jiuxuan Sect, and the barrier he had set up couldn't escape the scope of the Jiuxuan Sect. He would definitely find a way.

He began to try, over and over again, based on what he had learned, but failed time and time again.

……

Summer.

It has been seven days since the Abyss surrounded Ye Fusheng, and it was determined that he had fallen.

According to esotericism, Ye Fusheng should "return" on this day.

Tianhaishi, Yunding Tian Gong.

Leading the group of women was Nan Qianhua, all returning to this very place. For it was here that Ye Fusheng stepped out of the mountains and into the world for the first time, residing here for a long period. To call this place his "home" wouldn't be an exaggeration.

They were all dressed in black, with white flowers on their clothes. Their expressions were mournful, and there was no speech between them, only silent waiting.

Finally, the sky gradually darkened.

Their heartbeats quickened, they looked around expectantly, hoping to see Ye Fusheng return.

Waiting and waiting, hoping and hoping.

In the end, Ye Fusheng never returned. Gradually, sobs began to rise.

It's not just here.

The Ye Family of the Imperial Capital.

In the mountains, there is a sect of alchemy.

Originally, the sacred sites were places like Mount Shenjia and Changbai Sacred Land...

Wherever Ye Fusheng has stayed, there are people waiting for him.

It's a pity, there is no trace of it.

At this very moment.

The capital city.

Four phantom figures suddenly appeared in the night sky. Compared to the golden glow surrounding the immortals of the Four Great Holy Lands who had ascended to become gods, their golden aura was even more dazzling, as if they were coated in a layer of gold.

There are a total of thirty-six temples within the Imperial City, and their incense is flourishing.

"Look at the level of devotion these mortals have for him, it even surpasses ours."

"Yang Dingtian, you've really done a big thing..."

Their conversation was tense, and their tone betrayed dissatisfaction, as if someone had taken something from them.

After about ten seconds.

Yang Ditien walked over from afar, step by step, saying: "Four Golden Immortals descending to the mortal realm at night, observing my prosperous imperial capital, I wonder what your intentions are"

Golden Immortal!

Exceeding even celestial beings in beauty, particularly those of the Golden Immortal rank who are immutable and eternal, they can truly be called Eternal Golden Immortals.

The four Celestial Immortals saw Yang Dingtian, their faces revealing a faint anger. In terms of status, they were evenly matched, but because Yang Dingtian was the Overlord of the Mortal Realm, he was half a level higher than them.

Just like those immortals from the Holy Land before, as an immortal, he naturally looked down on mortals.

The Southern Golden Immortal took the lead, saying: “This isn’t something you should ask us, it’s something we should be asking you!”

After the Conferred Gods, the Heavenly Emperor decreed that no one outside the Four Great Holy Lands would be allowed to attain immortality. No more mortals were permitted to become offerings. In just a few days, you erected 3,600 statues in Daxia, allowing a mortal to receive faith, undergo rites, and absorb incense. What is your intention

This is the rule.

But there were also some who slipped through the net, such as the mountain goblin Ye Fusheng encountered and the Zitian Zhenren of Zi Fu.

They only dare to act stealthily and pose no threat to anyone, so nobody pursues them.

Yang Dingtian suddenly laughed, feigning a relaxed tone: “So he divided your incense offerings, and you came to fight over them, huh”

Hearing this.

The four Celestial Immortals all blushed. No, they appeared in the mortal realm because they felt the power of faith drastically decreasing. But why did it feel so ironic coming from him

"Yang Dingtian!"

The Bejiu Immortal in the north narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly, "Don't shift the focus. We are asking you, why erect so many statues for a mortal"s descended from above, including a display of magical artifacts.The target is very clear, only bomb the chaos.Seeing this scene.All living beings in this world and dimension were filled with terror....