Shadow Hack-Chapter 949 - Who Are You Again?

Chapter 949: Who Are You Again?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The pair of yin phoenixes were quickly rushing through the sky and constantly surpassing tribulation passing cultivators.

When the surrounding cultivators saw two tribulation passing stage yin phoenixes pulling a bronze chariot with two rows of black fog on both sides, they were greatly intimidated.

A hint of hesitation appeared in everyone’s heart, regardless of whether the sect behind them was strong or weak. The yin fog was like a special symbol, and everyone who saw it knew that the lord of Yin Manor was sitting in the chariot pulled by the yin phoenixes. With such a bigshot participating, no amount of godhoods would be enough.

Just when they thought about that, a pure white palace appeared in the sky. It kept flickering with faint light as it slowly moved forward after the cultivators.

From another direction, a wooden fish flickering with golden light rushed out into the sky. There were many tribulation passing stage monks sitting on wooden fish that followed after it. Their heads were completely shaved, and they held Buddha beads in their hands as they kept reciting buddhist scriptures.

At the same time, few youths dressed as taoists with unyielding expressions appeared while sitting on illusory characters.

“Damn it, the forces of all four emperors have arrived. Will there still be a godhood left for us?”

A muscular cultivator dressed in embroidered clothes looked at the four powers with their imposing presence as his expression turned unpleasant. The four clans were all peak powers, and each of them had a quasi sage, who were second only to sages, supporting them.

The ancient tree that was recently discovered had godhoods growing all over, and it was said that there were several hundred of them. However, there were a few thousand tribulation passing cultivators in the night pearl small world, so those godhoods were far from sufficient.

Because of that, after the information leaked out, the cultivators found their acquaintances and friends to form small squads to snatch as many godhoods as possible when the time came.

Everyone in the small squads would rely on their ability to obtain them, which was a tacit understanding between all the cultivators.

But they hadn’t considered the powers of the four emperors. The night pearl small world was a place for the disciples of the Alliance to broaden their horizons, so apart from the few disciples belonging to the powers of the five emperors, everyone else were disciples of the Alliance or other independent powers.

But when the factions of four emperors were participating, no one would dare to act without thinking. After all, no faction could contend against the four emperors, so everyone only hoped that the Alliance would support them.

The Alliance was an existence which could compare to the four emperors.

After everyone advanced a few thousand kilometers southwest, they saw a bare mountain peak. Halfway up the mountain, there was a quite eye-catching forest. It shone with five-colored light that seemed to be dancing in the sky.

After another hundred kilometers, everyone could sense the strong presence of laws of grand daos in the surroundings. They attracted the energy of heaven and earth in such a large amount that it almost materialized into a dense cloud and created a magnificent sight together with the five-colored light.

There were several tents outside the forest, which cultivators were entering and exiting constantly, making the entire place densely packed with human heads. One after another, tribulation passing cultivators descended from the sky, and soon there were more than two thousand of them.

Soon, the factions of the four emperors descended, and the yin phoenixes landed on the ground. More than ten disciples of Yin Manor promptly merged their yin domains and created a four-sided square palace in the forest.

The surface of the palace was enveloped by the yin fog with countless souls fluttering around.

The pure white palace also descended. Several projections of transparent profound spell formations flew out then, surrounding the entire area. They created a circle around the palace.

The taoists sitting on the illusory characters sprinkled countless seeds. A few of the youths used pulsating cultivation methods, and the seeds germinated before growing. They coiled around each other until they formed an enormous terrace.

The last ones to descend were the wooden fish, which shrunk to their regular size and fell into the hands of the hands of the young monk in the lead. A mild red lotus imprint appeared on his head, and a pair of golden pupils looked at the yin domain filled with evil presence as he expressionlessly said, “Dress up as god, but play the devil!”

Yin Qi, who was lying in the palace in the yin domain, turned his head to look at the monk who had the red lotus imprint on his head and was sitting on the ground. A faint smile appeared on his face as he said, “Pretending to be plain.”

The taoists sitting on the platform looked at the illusory spell formations in front of the pure white palace, and one of them coldly said, “General without an army.”

“Idiot,” a deep voice of a man answered from the white palace.

When the other three thousand cultivators saw that the factions of the four emperors did not see eye to eye, they felt somewhat cheerful in their hearts. Apart from the clan that hadn’t come yet, the matter of the four emperor factions not being on good terms had spread through the Goumang Real World long ago.

The Buddha Clan and Yin Manor were opposites, so when they saw each other, they acted like enemies. Same went for the other two as well. When the people of Nine Palaces saw the taoists, they also acted in an identical manner.

If the four emperor factions weren’t allies, the three thousand cultivators together with the people of the Alliance possessed a large advantage.

All the factions which had established a camp halfway up the mountain sent their subordinates to observe the forest and obtained information that there were many godhoods within it. The laws of grand daos emitting from them reflected from each other and formed a natural spell formation. Any cultivator possessing strength lower than that of the golden immortals wouldn’t be able to enter because of that.

Soon though, everyone learned from the cultivator who had discovered the jungle that when he entered it, the laws of grand daos hadn’t been solid like right then. After learning about it, everyone guessed that the grand dao spell formation had formed from the reflection of the godhoods and was sometimes very formidable, but at other times, very weak. If they waited for some time, they could enter it without any problems.

With that knowledge in hand, all the powers established their camps and began to wait outside the forest. All the cultivators who arrived sensed the thick presence of grand daos, which erased all the doubts in their hearts. Even if they did not know why the forest had so many godhoos, even the four emperor factions were convinced that several hundred of them existed inside.

No one thought that it might be a trap.

From the time a cultivators began cultivating, they could only comprehend one grand dao. After all, there were numerous laws which required an enormous amount of time to comprehend. Of course, the Goumang Real World still had people who could comprehended more than one grand dao. For example, the taoists of the four emperor factions could comprehend the laws of five attributes.

But even the taoists who comprehended more grand daos couldn’t comprehend more than five, so the numerous tribulation passing cultivators couldn’t believe that someone could comprehend all the laws of the numerous grand daos in the forest.

While the cultivators were waiting outside the forest, a youth was standing on the ancient tree in the forest, counting the number of humans as if they were cattle.

“Three thousand seventy tribulation passing cultivators and four true immortals. This harvest sure is bountiful!”

Six godhoods were hanging on the ancient tree, giving off a faint light and attracting the energy of heaven and earth. Around them, more than a hundred tribulation passing stage cultivators were hanging with their eyes closed like corpses. The faint presence of grand daos was coming from their bodies.

“We are still lacking one group of people!”

The ancient tree twisted, forming a mouth to speak through, and said, “I know. We still lack those people from the Alliance. After they come, we can reap what we sowed.”