Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!-Chapter 725 - 659 The Obliteration of the Village_1

Before the ruins of Spirit Mountain.

With one swing of the staff, the Causality River boiled.

Through the visions of the Causality River, everyone saw that earth-shattering strike.

The Blazing Staff cast a shadow a million li long, spanning the cosmos, transcending time and space.

They saw the true form of the Brahma Ancestor, sitting cross-legged in the cold vacuum of space.

The shadow of the staff descended, and the Brahma Ancestor struggled to block it.

But the Brahman Path collapsed, crumbling effortlessly…

The Brahma Ancestor was obliterated!

He vanished completely!

At that moment, in front of the ruins of Spirit Mountain, everyone fell silent!

"The Brahma Ancestor... The Brahma Ancestor is really dead... truly dead... Haha, the Brahma Ancestor is dead!"

Wen Yin Venerable stared at the scene, his body trembling, then suddenly began to dance with joy, blood flowing from all seven of his orifices—he had gone mad.

"The Brahma Ancestor is dead, dead, hehe, haha, hihi, let's all die together, die together..."

"Without me, Guan Xian, the Brahman Path would be eternal darkness; the staff comes! The staff comes, I am invincible..."

Guan Xian Venerable, Shizhi Venerable, and many Brahma Kings went mad at the same time!

Because their dao hearts had been completely shattered.

They had lost their faith, lost their reason.

In fact, at this moment, it wasn't just the many Venerables and Brahma Kings in front of Spirit Mountain who had gone mad.

Under the rule of the Brahma Court, in the Three Thousand Brahma Lands, at this moment all the monks, all the believers... in their billions, they all lost their reason and went mad!

"You whore, the Brahma Ancestor is dead, the Brahma Ancestor is dead, I'm going to kill you too, hahaha..."

A husband, holding a sharp blade, thrust it into his wife's chest, then took his own life!

"Haha, dog shit tastes so delicious, the Brahma Ancestor said, eat dog shit, go to the other shore, gain eternal life..."

A mad middle-aged man fell into a pond, grabbing fistfuls of mud and shoving them into his mouth.

"Brahma Ancestor, my heaven, my love, my dreams my tears, heehee... have been shattered, where is the other shore... wuwu..."

A young girl jumped from a tall building!

...

Throughout endless years, the Brahma Ancestor had used the power of belief from the followers of the Three Thousand Brahma Lands and had already left a sort of causality, a sort of faith in every believer.

At this moment, the Brahma Ancestor truly perished, and that causality, that faith collapsed.

All believers would become confused, completely insane!

...

In front of the ruins of Spirit Mountain.

The Causality River was about to close.

Suddenly, a residual image of the Blazing Staff appeared in the Causality River.

That residual image of the Blazing Staff imprisoned a remnant soul!

It was the remnant soul of the Brahma Ancestor.

At the same time, in Qing Chen's hand, the Blazing Staff gently called out to the Big Black Dog.

The Big Black Dog immediately nodded and said,

"Alright!"

It then exhibited Great Magical Power, releasing the Demon Emperor from the Causality River while heaping all those filthy causalities upon the remnant soul of the Brahma Ancestor.

Piercing screams of agony rang out across the Causality River…

The remnant soul of the Brahma Ancestor was burdened with two hundred thousand years of filthy causality…

In the end, after enduring everything, it was extinguished.

The Causality River closed completely.

"The old Brahma Ancestor... is finally dead!"

The madness in Lu Shoushi's eyes abated slowly only then.

"Let's go, we can now look for rare animals."

Nan Feng said.

The others nodded.

Lu Shoushi immediately said,

"Honored ones, follow me!"

He led the way.

However, Qing Chen said,

"You go ahead."

"I'll follow shortly."

Nan Feng and the others nodded without a word and left.

They walked out of Fan Tu and waited in the emptiness outside.

Looking back, they saw that in the Three Thousand Brahma Lands, with one staff to suppress the universe, it directly collapsed all Three Thousand Brahma Lands...

All the Brahma Lands were annihilated!

Amidst countless lights and shadows, the souls that had lost reason let out their final, piercing, tragic screams...

And in the midst of great destruction, a transcendental monk, walking over the shattered Brahma Domain, leaving behind a river of blood from the creatures of the Brahma Lands.

He was spotless, holding a broom, calmly and indifferently sweeping away all resentment, all hatred.

He walked out of the Brahma Lands, stepping up next to Nan Feng and the others, whispering,

"Deliverance is complete, let's go."

But Gou Dengsi and the other Demon Venerables had complicated expressions, thinking, damn, this monk just obliterated someone's entire Brahman Path, killing billions of creatures in the Three Thousand Brahma Lands...

And he calls this deliverance???

...

The party set off, led by Zhexingsun, toward a certain starry sky.

...

Meanwhile.

Beastfire Star Domain.

This is one of the many Lower Worlds governed by the Divine Realm, vast and majestic.

In this star domain, there are three Constant Realms.

The most central one is the Orange Origin Permanent Realm—Beastfire Star World!

At this moment, in the void, numerous warships were headed towards the Beastfire Star World.

"The five great Demon Clans are gathering, all the Venerables are out, and all the major Demon Clans are here for a grand assembly at the Holy Land of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe on Beastfire Star World!"

"This assembly is the biggest event for our Demon Clan since the great battle with the Demon God; we can't miss it."

"It's said that at this assembly, the Demon Realm will find an exceptional opportunity, unifying the Yang Realm!"

"I heard that this assembly was orchestrated by Ao Wushuang, who in half a month became the Saint Heir of ten clans, bearing the sacred jades of all ten tribes—a peerless genius, unparalleled in all the Sky Domain, one must go to see him!"

In the starry sky, almost all the demon powerhouses rushing over were filled with anticipation.

...

Above Beastfire Star World, at the ancestral land of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe.

This is a vast range of mountains with extremely rich spiritual energy.

Within the mountains, there stands an especially prominent peak with great waterfalls pouring down, an abundance of flowers and fruits, and numerous palace buildings.

At the foot of this mountain peak, on a gigantic stele, three characters are written clearly:

"Flower-Fruit Mountain!"

Below Flower-Fruit Mountain, the comings and goings of the Demon Clan were constant and bustling with activity!

From time to time, one or two extremely powerful Venerables appeared, causing a stir of exclaims.

"The Jiaolong Demon Race's Long Aotang and Long Aozhou have arrived!"

A loud cry rang out.

"What? These two old Venerables of the Jiaolong Demon Race haven't died yet?!"

"It's a surprise. They were once famous figures of the ages, and I didn't expect they would emerge today."

Many people discussed.

"The Demon Peng Clan's Sub-Emperor Peng Laisong, along with Venerables Peng Zhenxi and Peng Zhendong, have arrived!"

Another shout followed.

"The Sub-Emperor has come too? This Peng Laisong, could he be the one recorded to have failed to ascend to Emperor eight thousand years ago, that peerless prodigy of his generation?"

"That's him! A person who once attempted to reach the Emperor Realm is still alive; truly, he's an old fossil."

The presence of a Sub-Emperor Level figure refreshed the cognition of the crowd.

"The Demon Dragon Clan's Sub-Emperor Ao Daotou has arrived!"

Yet another Sub-Emperor Level figure had arrived!

"Ao Daotou, another genius who once attempted to climb the Imperial Path!"

"This old prodigal actually hasn't reached the end of his life yet!"

The world lamented.

At the same time, the arrival of so many significant figures also sparked speculation and discussion among the various tribes.

"These Sub-Emperor Level beings have already reached the end of their lives. What in the world could move their hearts?!"

"After much thought, perhaps there is only one thing... and that is the hope to become an Emperor!"

"I am becoming more and more curious about this Saint Heir Ao Wushuang of the ten tribes – just who exactly is he!"

...

At this moment.

In Flower-Fruit Mountain, a massive demon palace was established beside a colossal waterfall.

That waterfall was the sacred spot of Flower-Fruit Mountain, the Water Curtain Cave!

Atop the vast demon palace, four large characters shimmered with golden light: "Six-Eared Sky Piercer!"

That was the Ancestral Palace of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe.

At this moment, inside the palace, many Venerables had gathered!

At a glance, there were more than a dozen.

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All white-haired, they were almost all a substantial foundation of the various clans!

At the top seat, there sat an old man with sharp monkey-like features and a sly smile in his eyes. He stood up and said:

"Fellow Daoists, it's our clan's fortune to have you here today!"

"Lu Quanmei is here to thank everyone!"

He was none other than Lu Quanmei, a foundational figure of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe!

Also a Sub-Emperor.

Beside him stood two other Venerables from the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe.

"Everyone is here for one matter."

At this time, the Demon Dragon Clan's Sub-Emperor Ao Daotou said lightly:

"Where is our clan's Saint Heir Ao Wushuang? Where has he gone to?"

The Demon Peng Clan's Sub-Emperor Peng Laisong also said:

"Ao Wushuang is also our clan's Saint Heir. He bears the honor and disgrace of the entire Demon Clan on him. Brother Lu, please call him out!"

——Recently, Ao Wushuang had visited all the major clans of the Demon Realm, with the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe being his last stop.

Now, the Venerables and Sub-Emperors of the various great Demon Clans were all asking with concern.

Lu Quanmei chuckled and said:

"Rest assured, everybody, Ao Wushuang is also the Saint Heir of our Six-Eared Macaque Tribe, would I harm him?"

"Go invite Saint Heir Ao to come up!"

Before long, a middle-aged man walked up to the Ancestral Palace of the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe.

Clothed in brocade that enhanced his extraordinary bearing, he stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a remarkable aura. Yet the most dazzling part was the five jade pendants hanging at his waist!

These were the Saint Heir jade pendants of five major Demon Tribes!

Demon Dragon Clan, Heavenly Dog Clan, Jiaolong Demon Race, Demon Peng Clan, and the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe!

In fact, during his persuasion tour, he had also become the Saint Heir of tribes like the Monster Ox Clan and Ganglie Monster Clan, in total ten significant tribes.

Saint Heir Ao Wushuang of the ten tribes!

However, the other five tribes, being of slightly lesser status, Ao Wushuang didn't even bother to wear their pendants.

At this moment, as he stepped onto the great hall, Ao Wushuang felt incredibly excited, his heart surging!

Venerables, Sub-Emperors...

This time, he had drawn out the assets of all the major clans.

Through alliance and strategy, a grand plan was coming to fruition!

"The world has suffered the small mountain village for long enough, but this time, as I gather the strength of the entire Demon Clan... Xiemeng's small mountain village, just you wait, Ao is but one household, but the annihilation of the village will be due to Ao!"

His thoughts were resolute as he looked at the crowd and began to speak:

"Ladies and gentlemen, this time we shall join hands to destroy the tyrannous village, seize the opportunity and ascend the Supreme Dao!"

"There in the small mountain village, those whose lives are exhausted may live a second life; those who are stuck at bottlenecks may break free from their shackles!"

"Youngsters may transform and become incomparable prodigies; those in their prime may strike at the Imperial Path and become unparalleled in the world; and you Venerables and Sub-Emperors may transcend beyond the Imperial Path, spying upon the eternal existence spoken of in legends!"

Ao Wushuang exclaimed, "A grand opportunity has arrived!!"

As they listened to Ao Wushuang's words, the many Sub-Emperors and Venerables present were instantly excited and impassioned!

They had all peered into Ao Wushuang's memory and seen that small mountain village filled with endless opportunities.

Gathered here, it was precisely for this purpose!

"Report!"

However, at this moment, a loud cry suddenly came from outside.

A Demon King stepped into the great hall, knelt down, and urgently said:

"Outside the Beastfire Star Domain, one of our clan's warships was hijacked by someone!"

Hearing this, a Venerable from the Six-Eared Macaque Tribe beside Lu Quanmei coldly asked:

"Who did it?"

"Daring to challenge our tribe, are they seeking death?"

The Demon King replied:

"We don't know. All we saw from afar was a Big Black Dog standing proudly at the bow of the ship."

The crowd was puzzled, but upon hearing this, Ao Wushuang was suddenly shocked, his eyes widening!

What?

A Big Black Dog???

At that moment, his heart... started feeling somewhat uneasy.

It couldn't be, could it... could he encounter it here too?!

...

Goodnight.