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Chapter 780: Chapter 253: A Single Thought Determines Life and Death, Holding the Earthly Netherworld Life and Death Book, Evil People Hidden within the Authentic Divine Sect Found_2

The wind and waves between heaven and earth suddenly seemed to freeze in place.

Time appeared to stand still at this instant.

Dust filled the air, and cracks spread across the ground.

A figure, almost within a single breath, spanned the distance and hovered in the night sky, causing every falling raindrop to explode in an instant, turning into a thick mist that steamed upwards.

An indescribable, majestic aura stood between heaven and earth, stirring the oceans like the mythical Divine Iron, causing the winds and clouds to surge!

In just an instant, the flashing winter thunder seemed unable to overshadow the radiance of qi-blood bursting forth from this figure!

Martial Saint!

The pupils of Su Huaiyin, the Divine Talisman Master of the Su Family, constricted, and the flow of blood within his body slowed down as if gripped by a terrifying hand, making even breathing extremely difficult!

One of the two Governor Generals of the Temple Control Bureau, the top combat power of Qianyuan Taoist City!

Martial Saint, Wenlong Yuwen!

A powerful being of Martial Saint level!

Wenlong Yuwen, wearing the robe of the Governor General of Temple Control Bureau, with his clothes fluttering noisily, treaded the air, without even a hint of qi-blood leakage.

Taking steps in the air, as though treading on solid ground.

This is the power of a Martial Saint, able to harness the power of Heaven and Earth for personal use, as if merging with Heaven and Earth as one.

Wenlong Yuwen stood in mid-air, hands behind his back, eyes sharp as blades, the terrifying pressure cascading down like a waterfall.

Su Huaiyin’s expression shifted slightly, and he made a cupped fist salute.

“Governor Yu Wen.”

Wenlong Yuwen gave him a cold glance, temples throbbing, his penetrating gaze like an electrical current sweeping through the area.

“Are you trying to tear down Dao City?”

Su Huaiyin gave an awkward smile, saying nothing.

“The air still carries the foul stench of the Corpse God Cult’s evil doers? What? Is the Su Family plotting with the Corpse God Cult to betray Great Vista?”

Wenlong Yuwen, towering and robust, his dark hair fluttering in the chaotic wind, with just a glance made Su Huaiyin’s complexion drastically change.

“Please don’t speak so, Governor Yu Wen. My Su Family is innocent. Today, we joined forces with the Princess Consort to hunt down the fiends of the Underworld, and the lingering stench of those evil doers, most likely, signals an alliance between the Underworld and the Corpse God Cult.”

Su Huaiyin hastily explained.

The Corpse God Cult is considered a rebellious sect, secretly any correspondence is possible, but openly, any affiliation would give a justified reason for restraint, making one appear very passive.

Of course, Wenlong Yuwen did not believe the deceit of Su Huaiyin.

What were the true colors of the Su Family? He was well aware…

All sorts of nefarious secret techniques emerged one after another; if not for the deep-rooted foundation and enormous power of the Su Family in Qianyuan Taoist City, entwined with various forces both great and small…

Add on the fact that Su Family had a Divine Fetus Practitioner and a Divine Talisman Half-Saint in command.

Even Wenlong Yuwen would find it difficult to take action.

He floated down gently.

Wenlong Yuwen walked into the ruins and saw the Dragon Queen Consort, her clothes stained red with blood.

A flicker of unusual color flashed through his eyes.

The Dragon Queen Consort, with her Unrivaled Refinement, had an extremely strong physique. How did the Underworld manage to injure her to such an extent?

These injuries… are likely to have damaged the Great Bodily Elixir, impacting the foundation!

The Dragon Queen Consort seemed to notice Wenlong Yuwen’s gaze and slowly climbed up from the ruins, her face cold and sorrowful.

She herself was still somewhat bewildered, remembering the sight of the black ancient city’s gates bursting open and the Golden Armored God General standing at the entrance, her heart couldn’t help but throb.

Was it You Liqing?

You Liqing… not dead?

The Dragon Queen Consort shook her head slightly, she was not a fool.

She saw with her own eyes the body of You Liqing, it was a real corpse, it couldn’t have been fake.

So, You Liqing must have died.

But You Liqing within that black ancient city…

“Resurrected from death?”