The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

It’s over!

This time, it’s utterly over.

Our dependable Venerable of Mount Shimen hasn’t arrived yet, while the God-man from behind the scenes of the Black Wind Kingdom has appeared first.

The ministers trembled, their spirits plunged into the abyss.

However.

Unlike the panic of the ministers.

The King of Wusi Tibetan exhibited a scornful smile on his face, glancing at Xuanqing and Gentleman Bai She on the lucky cloud.

“Hmm, I wondered who it is. So, it’s the Country Lord of Black Wind Town… could it be that your little town can’t withstand my army….”

Upon saying this, he paused a little.

Se??ch ?ew?o?e? / o?g o? ?oo?l?

The King of Wusi Tibetan revealed a playful smile, “Could it be… you brought this God-man to beg for peace in my Wusi Tibetan?”

As soon as he spoke.

Boom-

Like a heavy hammer, it struck the hearts of all the ministers. They never expected their Country’s Master to be so brave. To face a God-man who came treading on a cloud and dare to be so arrogant and domineering.

No wonder…no wonder others are Country’s Master of Wusi Tibetan, while they are just ministers. Merely for his fearless attitude, he is worthy of… admiration. But they dare not imitate nor wish to learn from him. They bowed their heads lower.

At that moment.

Upon that lucky cloud.

Gentleman Bai She heard the audacity of this old man, who still dared to be so insolent before his master, Sir and could not help but rebuke angrily:

“How dare you! To behave so insolently before the Sir, you’re seeking your own death!”

Hearing these words.

“Pfft~”

“Seeking death?”

The king of Wusi Tibetan couldn’t help but sneer, the playful look on his face became even more intense. He then said with interest:

“You must think I’m uninformed. Normal wars always provoke the turmoil of the Evil Dragon of Luck, which Cultivators and Immortals cannot approach.”

“As the ruler of the Kingdom of Wusi Tibetan, every word and action I take represents millions of people of Wusi Tibetan. With the Human Path Destiny added to me, even if the Jade Emperor himself comes, I… am not afraid!”

Saying this.

The king of Wusi Tibetan revealed a smug look, as if to say he had seen through the act and not to play tricks on him.

In fact.

He knew nothing about these before. After learning that there was a God-man protecting the Kingdom of Wusi Tibetan, he immediately sent an apology.

But later, two God-men from Shimen descended on Wusi Tibetan and told him many things.

Among them was the fact that Cultivators and Immortals… or even Myriad Gods and Buddhas could not directly participate in the war, let alone lay hands on him, the king with the Dragon Qi.

This… was the source of his audacity.

Seeing this.

The ministers woke up as if from a dream.

No wonder their Country’s Master was so brave. It turned out there was a rule… that Gods in the Heaven could not lay hands on the Country’s Master.

At this moment.

Upon the lucky cloud.

Looking at the Wusi Tibetan Kingdom’s Master, who was standing tall, eyes full of mockery, even claiming that even the Jade Emperor couldn’t do anything to him.

For a moment.

Xuanqing nearly laughed out loud.

Tsk, tsk- Without his status as a Chaos Morality Holy Body, the Jade Emperor could not directly kill the king.

But… the Jade Emperor could make it rainless in the Kingdom of Wusi Tibetan for three years… just like Fengxian County!

Having had his fun, it was time to end it.

Thinking so.

Xuanqing chuckled softly, looked at the King of Wusi Tibetan, and leisurely said: “While the God-man cannot lay a hand, I… can!”

As his voice fell.

Swoosh-

He lightly waved the whisk in his hand.

Pfft-

The head was severed, and the skull rolled on the ground several times.

Just a moment ago, the Wusi Tibetan Kingdom, which was arrogant and domineering, claiming that even the Jade Emperor was powerless against him, became utterly chilled in the next moment.

Even… the expression on the severed head rolling on the ground was still clearly visible.

Whoosh-

A refreshing wind swept past.

The pungent stench of blood, carried by the breeze, assaulted the nostrils of everyone at the banquet, only worsening with the gory scene before them.

The privileged dignitaries, who had never witnessed such horror.

“Ah…”

The faint-hearted collapsed to the ground on their behinds, and even the bold were pale-faced and sweaty.

The Master… didn’t the Master say that Immortals won’t lay a hand on him?

The atmosphere became even more desolate than before.

So quiet one could hear a pin drop… one could even hear urine fall!

Drip…drip…drip…

The sound of water droplets splashing against the floor.

The Second Prince, his pants growing damp and still dripping…pale yellow droplets.

Tsk tsk…he’s wet himself…terrified!

This moment.

The obscenely strong smell of urine…and the blood converged, creating a harshly offensive odor. Yet no one aired their grievances, and even their breathing was cautious.

However.

In the midst of the terrified banquet crowd.

There was one man, whose eyes displayed not fear but delight, as if he had just avenged a great wrong. Even more so, there was admiration in his gaze when he looked towards the one who killed the Master of Wusi Tibetan Kingdom.

This man… was the Sixth Prince, despised by the dignitaries, bullied by the princes, and disliked by the Master of the Wusi Tibetan Kingdom.

At this very moment.

The Sixth Prince looked at his decapitated father, at the shivering crowd, at his second brother with pants wet with fear. A strange impulse arose within him.

He moved.

He took action.

Thud-

The Sixth Prince stepped forward and knelt on the ground, his gaze fiercely locked onto Xuanqing and Gentleman Bai She, floating above the auspicious cloud.

“I, Mu Kosa…. pay respect to the Black Wind Country Residence and the Great Blue Sky Lord!”

Thump..thump-thump

Three loud knocks echoed through the courtyard.

Shocked.

Everyone was shocked at this scene. They didn’t understand why the usually timid Sixth Prince would dare to do something so outrageous at such a critical time.

However.

The words that followed from the Sixth Prince even more so took everyone by surprise.

“I am ashamed of my father, who is ruthless, maliciously incites war and leads all living creatures to ruin!”

“I ask for the support of the Immortal and the Black Wind Kingdom’s Ruler in becoming the Master of Wusi Tibetan Kingdom. I will certainly regard the Black Wind Kingdom as the head of my home, willing to surrender and pay tribute, and proclaim the Black Wind Kingdom as the Heavenly Nation!”

“I beg the Immortal., the Black Wind Kingdom’s Ruler, to give me a chance!”

After speaking.

The Sixth Prince bowed his head again, even going so far as to bow nine times in a row, performing the highest level of kowtow.

Sighting this.

“Interesting!”

Xuanqing’s mouth curled up slightly.

What he found even more interesting was the resentment he saw in the eyes of Mu Kosa towards the dignitaries and princes of Wusi Tibetan.

Sir…what is this?”

Gentleman Bai She was also somewhat surprised, and he couldn’t help but look at his master. For him, when his master was by his side, he naturally had to listen to his master’s arrangements in all things.

In response to Gentleman Bai She’s inquiry.

Xuanqing casually waved his hand and said casually, “You are the King of Black Wind Kingdom, you make the decision yourself!”

The master had spoken.

There was a certainty in Gentleman Bai She’s heart.

He stepped forward, controlling the auspicious cloud, and came to the kneeling Sixth Prince.

“Mu Kosa, since you have such determination, I… will today, confer upon you the title of the new Master of Wusi Tibetan.”

He’d bet right!

Mu Kosa’s heart pounded, unable to conceal his elation..