Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 784: The Chasm

"Yes!"

At that moment, the grand demon practitioner, the old ghost Taiyin, the elder Dingquan, the elder Yanbo, and a group of Shuiyin Sect elders all made their move simultaneously.

"Hehe, now that's more like it!"

Ji Huo'er chuckled with a hehe, her mouth spreading into a grin that revealed two small tiger teeth, laughing like a little devil, fearless in the face of an attack by more than a dozen powerful opponents.

A great battle thus erupted.

Qinchuan stood among the crowd, not joining the fray, well aware that Ji Huo'er alone was more than enough to handle these dozen or so people from the Shuiyin Sect.

He also knew that Ji Huo'er was playful and seizing this opportunity to let her enjoy a good fight was not undesirable.

The scene that unfolded next could only be described as an eye-opener for the many cultivators present, leaving everyone stunned.

They had assumed that thirteen Supreme Saint experts ganging up on one person would be able to take her down in an instant.

But to everyone's shock, they saw Ji Huo'er single-handedly dominating the thirteen, pressing them in battle.

It wasn't a clash of nearly equal forces exchanging blows in a grand battle of Divine Skills, but Ji Huo'er chasing and unilaterally pounding the thirteen Supreme Saint experts.

Among them, there were even two cultivators at the Supreme Saint Late Stage.

Moreover, this girl never dealt death blows, her fiery Divine Skills always targeting the fleshier parts of her opponents, like their faces and abdomens, for her explosive assaults.

As such, although the Shuiyin Sect members were being beaten one-sidedly, none of them sustained fatal injuries, quite miraculously.

Their clothes and armor were singed by Ji Huo'er's Fire Elemental Divine Power, leaving them tattered and torn, with even their beards and hair almost entirely burnt off, looking as wretched as one could be.

It was clear to them that this girl was just having fun at their expense.

And yet, they had no means of counteracting it.

This left the old ghost Taiyin and the rest feeling both frustrated and helpless.

Just as Ji Huo'er was relentlessly chasing and pounding the thirteen, a sudden fluctuation transmitted from the crack that had appeared within the gate of all beings.

Although the fluctuation was faint, it did not escape the perception of Qinchuan.

"There is something strange inside the gate!"

"Huo'er, finish the fight quickly, don't play around!"

Hearing this voice, Ji Huo'er immediately stopped.

"Aiya, no more fighting, big brother told me to do the actual work!" Ji Huo'er said no more fighting and stopped immediately, abandoning everyone else to fly towards the Bronze Gate, ready to push open that gate of all beings.

"Phew, where did this demoness come from!"

It was only then that the Shuiyin Sect members finally let out a sigh of relief. Since Ji Huo'er had called a halt, they naturally didn't dare to continue fighting and stopped at a distance, watching in astonishment as Ji Huo'er and Ling Xian'er both reached the gate.

By that time, Ji Huo'er and Ling Xian'er had opened the Bronze Gate, revealing a dazzling golden pathway.

Qinchuan and his group took to the skies, entering the pathway first.

The Sect Leader of Shuiyin and the grand demon practitioner had initially missed seeing Qinchuan, but when the Bronze Gate opened, they finally noticed him.

The grand demon practitioner jolted in fright at the sight, "Sect Leader, look at that person... is it him?"

The Shuiyin Sect Leader, seeing Qinchuan beside Ji Huo'er, shuddered, his eyes wide and stammering, "Seems, seems like it is him!"

As Qinchuan and the others disappeared into the pathway, the old ghost Taiyin, sporting a half-burned-off beard, showed a dejected face, "Sect Leader, have you recognized the origins of this group?"

"Have you heard of the Killing God in Devil Mountain of the Nanchi Continent, who, in a single battle within the Ancient Realm, slew hundreds of Great Emperors and Divine Envoys?"

The more the Shuiyin Sect Leader recalled, the more certain he became of Qinchuan's identity, feeling a lingering sense of dread.

"What, you're saying it was them?" Taiyin's old ghost's pupils shrank, a hint of shock apparent in his eyes, "Sect Leader, you couldn't have mistaken, could you?"

"I definitely haven't made a mistake, that man's appearance has long been spread among the many Great Emperor level experts, which the Sect Leader and I personally witnessed from the Grand Elder." The Hongmo Daoist spoke in a low voice.

"To think it's that Killing God; he actually dared to come here, does he not know that countless experts are currently waiting for him?"

Qinchuan's slaughter of numerous Divine Envoys in the Ancient Realm was something that could be perceived as both significant and trivial; such news shouldn't have spread from Nanchi Continent to Western Gourd Continent.

But due to a large number of Divine Envoys descending to the Lower Realm and many powerful figures declaring their intentions to kill Qinchuan in Yuchu City, his deeds became widely known there.

"Let's not worry about it anymore, fortunately, they didn't take it seriously, otherwise our Shuiyin Sect would have been completely ruined. Let this matter rest!" warned the Shuiyin Sect Leader to everyone present.

The crowd nodded in agreement.

If they had not known Qinchuan's identity, they might have sought the help of a Great Emperor to suppress Ji Huo'er, but now that they were aware of Qinchuan's identity, they wouldn't dare entertain such thoughts even if given a hundred times the courage.

At that moment, the members of the Shuiyin Sect didn't even dare to think about continuing towards the Divine Tomb, instead, they directly made their way back home.

Qinchuan was unaware that his simple appearance had frightened a sect of strong cultivators into retreat.

As Qinchuan and his group passed through the golden passage, they found themselves in a desolate mountain range.

"Such a potent aura of Yin and Sha!" Bai Ruoxi, with her unique constitution, had a strong natural sensitivity to these auras.

In fact, not just Bai Ruoxi, but as soon as everyone set foot in this place, they all felt a suffocating aura of Yin and Sha assault them, like bone-scraping Gang Wind, making it seem as though their souls were about to leave their bodies.

"Ah…"

"Ah…"

Just as she finished speaking, a series of miserable screams suddenly emerged from behind them.

Large numbers of cultivators fell from the void.

These were cultivators who had followed Qinchuan and the others into the passage; numerous cultivators below the Supreme Saint level found their souls destabilized, directly scattered by the intense aura of Yin and Sha.

Qinchuan glanced back and saw that as soon as huge numbers of cultivators set foot in this realm, the vast majority died instantly, without even a chance to react.

"After all, it's a Divine Tomb. Even if it's been buried for hundreds of millions of years, it's not a place just anyone is qualified to trespass."

Without further delay, he decided on a direction and catalyzed his movement technique to shoot out.

This was a barren Earth Realm. At a glance, apart from the protruding blackish-brown rocks and soil, there was no sign of vegetation or living creatures in sight. Their journey felt like a trip to the Underworld, utterly desolate.

"There are people fighting up ahead!"

Just then, Ji Huo'er suddenly spoke up.

From the direction they were headed, faint energy fluctuations transmitted from a distance.

"These are Emperor Level experts battling," Qinchuan slowed down his steps.

A moment ago, just outside the Bronze Gate, he had sensed an odd energy, which was the disturbance from the intense battle.

The battles of Emperor Level experts had a vast reach; Qinchuan and the others traveled almost a full day before arriving in front of a massive rift.

The rift was like a split in the heavens and earth itself. On the distant other side, only indistinct curves could be seen, indicating it was the opposite side of the rift.