3: Chapter 3 Saintess Enslaved!
3: Chapter 3 Saintess Enslaved!
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio The Ten Directions Universe, an infinite cosmos.
Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Thirteen Restricted Areas!
The Land of Buried Immortals, the Zhoutian Sect, all stirred as Yang Yan manipulated the resurrected Sword Dao Emperor’s corpse!
The Sword Dao Emperor, even in death,
remained the Great Emperor!
He once controlled the peak of a certain Great Dao!
His every move could stir Dao Essence, shake heaven and earth, and suppress a generation of geniuses!
Within the tomb, as Yang Yan’s hand rose to the utmost limit his cultivation could endure,
the disciples of the Heishui Sect, weak in cultivation, under his pressure.
Their bodies seemed crushed by Mount Tai, as if the firmament had collapsed, facing imminent peril.
“I can’t take it anymore!” a disciple of the Heishui Sect shouted.
After saying that, his body suddenly exploded, turning into a pool of blood, covering the ground!
The wild screams echoed!
The disciples of the Heishui Sect began to shatter one by one before Yang Yan.
The speed was astonishing!
It was as if they were balloons, pricked open by a needle, bursting in inhuman forms!
“This power is too terrifying!” Leng Bi Yue felt her heart turn cold.
*She felt a strong sense of crisis!*
*Death was approaching!*
Kneeling on the ground, she was nearing her limit, with her five viscera and six bowels trembling, nearly collapsing.
If it weren’t for having once taken Medicine Divine Water, with profound cultivation and a strong physique,
she would already have been crushed to death like those people by the Emperor’s Power and Sword Dao reverberations.
“The blood of these bodies on the ground…” She noticed out of the corner of her eye while struggling hard.
The blood from the shattering bodies of the Heishui Sect disciples wasn’t falling to the ground but was all rushing towards the Emperor’s corpse.
It poured into the corpse’s body, absorbed within.
The skin of the Emperor’s corpse was starting to look normal.
The slightly shriveled body was gradually restoring a bit.
“Is he absorbing the life essence of flesh and blood, restoring himself?
Will the Sword Dao Emperor, dead for ten thousand years, be resurrected?” Leng Bi Yue wondered internally.
*Any kind of power the other side needed.*
“It seems my life won’t last much longer either!”
The bodies of the Heishui Sect disciples kept shattering and disappearing.
The sound of breaking was getting closer and closer.
It proved that more were dying, fewer were living, and maybe the next moment it would be her turn!
“Can I still survive?” she wondered silently.
*Leng Bi Yue didn’t want to die; she wanted to live.*
“No, it’s not about whether I can survive, it’s that I must survive.
I want to take the Immortal Goddess Sword back; otherwise, when the Hidden Age comes, the Fairy Sect can’t possibly stand against it.
The entire sect would perish in the waves of the Hidden Age!
My own death is acceptable, but the sect must not be annihilated.
Otherwise, I would betray the Sect Master and be the sinner of the whole sect!”
And the way to survive…
Should I take a gamble?”
Leng Bi Yue felt that if she didn’t try, there might be no chance of survival left!
“Fairy Sect Saintess, Leng Bi Yue pays respect to the Great Emperor!
Great Emperor, you have just awakened and need endless power.
Leng Bi Yue is willing to serve the Great Emperor, to find for you all the strength you need.
To assist the Emperor in returning to his peak!” she respectfully shouted with her last strength.
A forehead bowed to the ground.
She bowed down, showing utmost respect!
*She had her dignity, but in the face of the life of the entire sect, it was not worth mentioning!*
Leng Bi Yue’s heartbeat quickened, she was waiting, waiting for the Sword Dao Emperor’s response.
“I hope this idea of mine can gain his approval!”
Yang Yan heard Leng Bi Yue’s words, and indeed, he needed strength.
And this power, immensely vast!
The best would be Divine Origin!
A cultivator’s power was too little for him!
At present, absorbing all the Heishui Sect’s disciples would only make the springs of the Divine Spring more numerous, making the Sea of Suffering larger.
To cross over again, from the Divine Spring Realm, to step into the Divine Bridge Realm.
A gigantic, immense force was needed!
“Now, even if I absorb this Fairy Sect Saintess Leng Bi Yue in front of me,
my cultivation would at most break through a small realm.
Even if I reached the Divine Bridge Realm, my power still wouldn’t be enough.
To manipulate the Emperor’s corpse out of the tomb, it might take half a month, or even a month,” Yang Yan thought.
*Too much time was spent!*
*He didn’t want to stay in the sunless tomb.*
“The Emperor’s corpse was too powerful, comparable to an Emperor Weapon, not something an average person could control.
Unless I fully revive, reach the Emperor Realm, the peak cultivation,
to gain full control!” Yang Yan thought internally.
*But to reach the Emperor Cultivation, power was essential!*
*Always staying in the tomb, it wasn’t likely much power would come his way, allowing him to absorb it!*
“Become my servant, and I can give you a chance to live!” he said, slightly opening his mouth.
A voice came out from his throat!
Leng Bi Yue was overjoyed.
“Thank you, Sword Dao Emperor, thank you, Great Emperor!”
*Becoming a servant, although lowly in status,*
*she didn’t mind, because she had her own little thoughts.*
“Once he lets me go, I’ll go out to find Divine Origin, come back once a year or ten years later, and if he asks, I’ll say Divine Origin is hard to find!
In this way, he also wouldn’t be angry with me!” Leng Bi Yue thought internally.
She made up her mind.
Once out, water was wide enough for fish to dive, the sky high enough for birds to fly!
“Take the Divine Sword in front of you, strap it onto my back.
It can suppress the Emperor’s Power continuously emanating from me, the remnants of Sword Dao, and then use the coffin to seal me, and take me out.
Do what you promised me!” Yang Yan spoke again.
His hand slowly descended.
Without movement, the Sword Dao reverberation was contained, leaving only endless Emperor’s Power.
Leng Bi Yue was stunned for a moment, carrying the coffin, taking the Sword Dao Emperor out together.
She had other thoughts initially, but didn’t expect it,
the Sword Dao Emperor seemed to see through her mind!
Being made to take him out, wasn’t that…
being watched by the other side doing things!
“I imagined it too beautifully!” she looked grim.
*How could she calculate the Great Emperor!*
At this moment, her body ached!
*Her body was without the protection of the Fairy Sword.*
*Under the dual pressures of the Emperor’s Power and Sword Dao reverberation, it had begun to crack.*
*Light flashed in the center of her brows, nearly suppressing her soul into extinction!*
*Wait any longer, and she’d die!*
“Yes, Great Emperor!”
The Immortal Goddess Sword flashed, returning to her side, protecting her body.
After a while, she recovered enough to barely stand and sheathed the Fairy Sword.
With difficulty, she walked over to strap the Fairy Sword on Yang Yan’s back, the Emperor’s Power mostly vanished.
Leng Bi Yue let out a sigh of relief and then carried the coffin board over, sealing Yang Yan.
The Emperor’s Power completely disappeared!
*This coffin was a treasure; otherwise, it couldn’t have been used by the Sword Dao Emperor to hold a body.*
Staring at the coffin, she seemed troubled.
*She was a generation’s genius, aspiring to claim the throne in the future.*
*Becoming the Great Emperor’s servant, it should be quite good!* she comforted herself.
*It was a commendable honor!*
*Unable to escape, she could only accept fate!*
Carrying the coffin, Leng Bi Yue walked toward the exit of the Emperor’s Cave.