Transmigration After Becoming Love Saint

Chapter 801 - 253: Your Death Has Come! (Part 3)

At this moment, countless little demons who had already ventured deep underground did not feel alarmed.

Only a few, on the surface, gazing at this chaotic world, could merely perceive the crushing pressure through the destructive aftermath, even the primordial spirit in the midst of crossing tribulation dared not to extend a speck, fearing to be torn apart amid such oppressive waves.

After a long time...

A ray of light from the beyond spilled through the cracks in the heavenly vault.

Along with it descended two silhouettes, landing somewhere, frozen.

On the other side, Immortal Official Qian Mo trembled all over as he half-knelt in the void, his hair unkempt, his entire immortal bone akin to jade, glimmering, yet most had fractured.

That strike just now.

He struggled, shattering the immortal bone, barely catching it...

Once the immortal bone is shattered, returning to the Upper Realm is basically impossible, naturally, he hadn’t planned to return, hence he thought of withstanding with the immortal bone.

Only...

"This Lower Realm is indeed bizarre..."

Qian Mo murmured, golden-purple blood dripping from the void.

As it landed below, a hundred flowers immediately blossomed, woods covered mountains, and in the blink of an eye, the mountain was laden with fruit, akin to a mortal immortal realm.

That’s the blood seeping from the immortal body, already unstoppable.

The injuries sustained now were countless times more severe than being sealed before.

Gazing at the two silhouettes afar.

"Are these two perhaps reincarnations of fallen immortals of this realm from countless years ago?" Qian Mo gritted his teeth hard.

With such severe injuries, not dying was already fortunate.

Fortunately, possessing a weakened body, exerting such force...

Qian Mo displayed a trace of smile on his face.

It was impossible to withstand.

He merely needed to deliver the final blow to them.

Victory was assured.

He supported his body, wielding karmic fire in his palm, even with hair disheveled, covered in wreckage, he still exuded an extraordinary immortal energy.

The demeanor of a celestial from the Upper Realm couldn’t be discarded.

Qian Mo flicked his sleeve, gazing at the two reclining afar, especially at the fellow whose body transformed incessantly like a residual shadow.

"These past few months, I sought information, that day’s strike, didn’t expect to fight, actually it was the former ancient sage Dongfang Mu of this realm."

Qian Mo looked at the latter, chuckling coldly, "Unexpectedly, you are a fake. Dongfang Mu, even in the life and death book of the Upper Realm, lacks mention of his name, quite enigmatic, surely a person destined with great karma. Dare to impersonate him, you shall inevitably face Heaven’s Punishment."

"Speaking of which, Heaven’s Punishment, that is myself."

Evidently, as an immortal official, he had discerned Piao Miaoxu’s identity.

Piao Miaoxu kept eyes closed, silent.

"Last time, someone shielded you from a strand of karmic fire." Qian Mo said, "That strand of karmic fire dissipated completely, meaning the person shielding you from the fire has dissipated along with the karmic fire, turned to ashes.

"Now, there is no one to shield you,"

Piao Miaoxu opened his eyes, calmly watching him.

Qian Mo slightly shook his head, flicked a strand of karmic fire, directed at Piao Miaoxu:

"Actually, I don’t quite understand, your Lower Realm disputes, I truly have no interest, but why must you provoke this immortal?"

"Originally, just a fish matter, this immortal wouldn’t want to entangle with the karma of you reincarnated great immortals from who-knows-where. But to think this immortal feared, that’s absolutely impossible."

Saying this, Qian Mo looked towards the heavenly vault, "The era has changed, today the Immortal Dynasty is re-established. Other immortal officials might hesitate, but since I’ve arrived here, why would I fear you?"

Piao Miaoxu remained silent, merely listening, mostly realizing this formidable figure probably hailed from the Upper Realm?

"Why not dispose him first?"

Piao Miaoxu pointed at Wang Mu beside.

"Since both are dying, what’s the significance?" Wang Mu said, "Piao Miaoxu, at this point, does it matter?"

"Of course it does." Piao Miaoxu said, "Your end comes first, it eases my mind."

"..." Wang Mu.

"Because you are slightly stronger." Qian Mo said, "The karma evidently heavier, such that burned by karmic fire, you die faster."

Wang Mu laughed heartily.

A moment.

Burned by karmic fire, Piao Miaoxu’s lips curled into a slight smile:

"Is this all? Bring more?"

Qian Mo slightly furrowed, snorted coldly, issued several more strands of karmic fire.

"You truly seek death." Wang Mu said.

Piao Miaoxu cast a sidelong glance, laughed coldly, silent, utterly fearless.

Until Piao Miaoxu’s entire body was ablaze with flame.

"Hahahaha..."

Suddenly, Piao Miaoxu erupted in laughter, "Mongrel! Mongrel! Didn’t expect? How can I possibly die so easily?"

"You mongrel, know that I am a Heavenly Demon, know that I consume karma as sustenance."