920: Chapter 921 Little Black Makes His Move!

Before Gu Changge's voice had even faded, Xiaohei's figure, resting on his shoulder, suddenly vanished.

The next instant, the entire world abruptly fell silent.

The wind stopped, the clouds stalled, and the spiritual light of battle filling the sky completely froze.

The bodies of the major Celestial Kings locked in mid-air stiffened, and the spiritual power within the Meridians of countless Disciples across the square completely solidified.

Even everyone's breathing and heartbeat involuntarily skipped a beat at that very moment.

Immediately following that, a vast, ancient pressure that surpassed the Nine Heavens slowly descended from above.

Throughout the entire world, all Daos submitted.

Third Elder Zhao Wuji's ferocious and frenzied face suddenly froze less than three chi away from Xiao Ruobai.

His pupils abruptly contracted to the size of a needle tip, and his outstretched claws forcefully stopped in mid-air, unable to move forward even half an inch.

He could no longer feel his spiritual power.

That body, which had been burning its Origin and fighting desperately, was now seemingly suppressed by an invisible divine mountain, unable to move even a single finger.

The Meridians, blood, and bones within his body emitted unbearable creaking sounds under that pressure.

An extreme fear originating from the depths of his Divine Soul flooded all his rationality like a tidal wave.

Not just Third Elder Zhao Wuji.

Tens of thousands of people in the square instantly felt that terrifying pressure weighing on the depths of their Souls.

Countless fearful gazes uncontrollably looked towards the depths of the Void Realm.

There, layers of pitch-black cloud waves rolled, and Xiaohei, originally the size of a palm, stretched his form, instantly transforming into a tall and straight man dressed in profound dark clothes.

Dao Rhyme permeated his entire body, and every wisp of aura seemed to carry the eternal Dao.

Xiaohei stepped through the void and walked forward slowly, his god-and-demon-like aura suppressing all living beings so they could barely breathe.

"What kind of person is this, and why would he appear here?"

Within the crowd, someone trembling asked a question, their voice carrying unmasked fear.

"What... Realm is this?"

"Just relying on pressure alone to render a Celestial King unable to move is definitely not something a Celestial King can do."

A white-haired Elder had his eyes wide open, his lips slightly trembling.

"This is a Celestial Venerable!" A voice came from behind.

Everyone abruptly turned their heads to see that the Grand Elder had somehow broken free from the array eye, staring fixedly at the figure in black within the Void Realm and speaking.

Celestial Venerable?

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone reacted.

Being able to render a Celestial King immobile relying solely on pressure, what else could it be if not a Celestial Venerable?

But why would such a legendary existence appear in the Tianyuan Sect?

Was he just passing by? Or did he come here on purpose?

If he came on purpose, what was it for?

Countless gazes stared fixedly at the god-and-demon-like figure in black high up in the sky, filled with doubt, suspicion, and panic.

At this moment, that figure in black was walking step by step toward Third Elder Zhao Wuji.

Clearly just walking slowly, it felt as though the entire world was making way for him.

With every step he took, the burning Origin blood essence on Third Elder Zhao Wuji rapidly extinguished, and his Celestial King dao power disintegrated layer by layer.

Third Elder Zhao Wuji tried his utmost to move his body, but his entire body's bones and Divine Soul were firmly imprisoned by the Celestial Venerable Dao Rhyme.

He couldn't even lift a single finger, and the madness in the depths of his eyes completely transformed into extreme fear.

"You... Who exactly are you..."

Xiaohei stopped several zhang in front of him, his indifferent voice resounding across the entire world, cold and devoid of a trace of warmth:

"Wanting to touch them, did you ask me first?"

Xiaohei's voice was as indifferent as water, yet every single word felt like a heavy hammer striking Third Elder Zhao Wuji's heart.

As his voice fell, Xiaohei casually raised a hand, and a wisp of Celestial Venerable dao thread pierced through the void, gently wrapping around Third Elder Zhao Wuji's limbs, Dantian, and Sea of Consciousness.

Zi la — —

The harsh cracking sound of a dao foundation clearly entered everyone's ears.

Third Elder Zhao Wuji let out an extremely shrill scream, his Celestial King dao foundation—cultivated through endless years of bitter toil and piled up with the resources of the entire sect—shattering inch by inch.

His Dantian was completely crippled, and the cultivation Origin within his Divine Soul was entirely extracted.

In just a single breath, the once Peak fifth-layer Celestial King and power-wielding Third Elder directly degenerated into a powerless Mortal.

All his power dissipated completely, and like a puppet with broken strings, he plummeted straight down from high in the sky and smashed onto the ground.

Collapsing limply in the mud, his face was ashen, leaving only endless despair in the depths of his eyes.

The entire audience was dead silent.

Tens of thousands of people held their breaths in concentration, not even daring to breathe heavily.

Those rebel Celestial Kings who had just been fighting desperately were now frozen in place one by one, caught in a dilemma between advancing and retreating.

The Second Elder's legs had already begun to weaken.

He watched Third Elder Zhao Wuji with his own eyes—that Third Elder Zhao Wuji who had schemed for millions of years, possessed the realm-suppressing cauldron, and burned his Origin blood essence.

In front of that Celestial Venerable, he couldn't even endure a single move.

No, he didn't even have the chance to make a move.

With just a single sentence, he was crushed from a Peak fifth-layer Celestial King into a puddle of mud.

What kind of concept was this? The Second Elder did not dare to think further.

He only knew that if that Celestial Venerable was willing, killing him probably wouldn't even require moving a glance.

Almost at the very same instant, all gazes were uniformly nailed onto Xiao Ruobai and the other four.

Within those gazes were mixed shock, bewilderment, and disbelief.

There was also a trace of awe seeping from their very bones, something they hadn't even noticed themselves.

"This existence has actually truly come for them?"

Within the crowd, someone trembling squeezed out a sentence, their voice carrying an absurd sense of a collapsing worldview.

A junior at the Tongtian Third Layer actually had a Celestial Venerable standing behind him?

This could no longer be described as having a profound background; this was simply piercing through the heavens!

Those Disciples who still harbored grudges against Xiao Ruobai and the other four, or had previously witnessed their "arrogant" actions in the Secret Realm,

At this moment only felt cold sweat soaking their backs and their legs turning weak.

Fortunately... Fortunately they hadn't actually rushed up back then.

Otherwise, the puddle of mud on the ground that couldn't even let out a scream at this moment would be their end.

The Grand Elder and the three Peak masters were likewise shaken to their cores, and their gazes toward Xiao Ruobai and the other four completely changed.

Previously, they were still thinking of winning over these five newcomers, but now it seemed that these were not saplings they needed to win over; they were clearly existences they needed to look up to!

Above the high platform, Sect Master Liu Zhenshan's heart was also surging with turbulent waves.

Although he had long guessed that the Exalted was possessed of boundless Divine Abilities, he had never imagined that the personal protector of his Disciples would already be a peerless powerhouse of the Celestial Venerable Realm!

He looked at Xiao Ruobai and the other four, then towards the Heavenly Ruins direction, his awe towards Gu Changge rising once again to a brand new height.

As for those Elders and stewards who had echoed Third Elder Zhao Wuji, their legs couldn't stop trembling at this moment, and they fell to their knees in batches with loud thuds.

Their robes were soaked through with cold sweat, and they didn't even have the courage to look up directly at the figure in black within the Void Realm.

Xuanwu Peak's Ji Linyan, the Zhao family twins, and the Second Elder—these four Celestial Kings—were completely scared out of their wits at this moment.

The dao power around their bodies was chaotic, and uncontrollably falling from mid-air, they knelt uniformly on the square's ground, their heads pressing tightly against the bluestone.

"Lord Celestial Venerable, spare our lives! We were temporarily muddle-headed and had absolutely no intention of harming those few young friends. Please show mercy!"

Zhao Tianlong and Zhao Tianhu cried out incoherently with shaking voices, their foreheads striking the bluestone slabs until they were bloody and mangled.

The Second Elder trembled all over, with only endless regret left in his heart.

Had they known Xiao Ruobai had a Celestial Venerable backing him, even if they were given a hundred guts, they wouldn't have dared to meddle in this disaster.

At this time, Xiaohei seemed to sense the gazes of the entire audience; he slowly turned his head, his purple-gold pupils sweeping indifferently across everyone.

Just a single glance made everyone's hearts leap wildly, causing them to lower their heads one after another, not daring to meet his gaze.

His gaze ultimately landed upon those four individuals kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Without any unnecessary movements, he just casually raised his hand.

Four purple-gold dao patterns silently expanded from his fingertips, instantly sinking into the bodies of the Second Elder, Ji Linyan, Zhao Tianlong, and Zhao Tianhu.

The bodies of the four stiffened simultaneously, their pleas for mercy abruptly cutting off.

Their limbs, Dantian, and Sea of Consciousness were completely sealed in that instant by an irresistible force.

As if suppressed in place by four invisible giant mountains, they couldn't even blink.

Everyone stared blankly at that figure in black, not daring to breathe heavily, waiting for this Celestial Venerable's next move.

Just at this moment, a voice simultaneously resounded in the Sea of Consciousness of both Xiaohei and Sect Master Liu Zhenshan:

"Bring all related personnel to the main Peak's grand hall; I am waiting for you there."

Sect Master Liu Zhenshan's body trembled violently, turbulent shock welling up in the bottom of his heart—it was the Exalted's voice!

Next chapter will be posted in a moment!