285: Entering Buzhou Mountain

“Look, the Law of the Great Dao is about to dissipate!”

“Buzhou Mountain has appeared! Charge!”

“Charge!”

Everyone looked excitedly at Buzhou Mountain in the center of the star sea, discovering that the Law of the Great Dao covering the divine mountain was rapidly disappearing. They immediately rushed towards it, disregarding everything else.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Tens of thousands of figures, like a swarm of locusts, surged towards Buzhou Mountain, vying for the lead.

“Roar—!”

A giant purple crystal Vicious Beast charged forward, its Aura fierce and terrifying, directly ramming or crushing dozens of people who couldn't dodge in time, then plunged into the divine mountain.

Immediately after, dozens of terrifying figures rushed towards the divine mountain, moving so fast that they instantly left everyone else far behind.

“Hmph! Consider yourselves lucky, but you'd better pray you don't encounter me on Buzhou Mountain.”

Seeing this, Emperor Shang snorted coldly, waved his hand to put away the ancient warship behind him, and was about to fly towards Buzhou Mountain with the Black-Clothed Immortal Emperor.

Simon Saint casually glanced at Wu Ning and Night Solitary Chill, then withdrew his gaze, also preparing to enter Buzhou Mountain.

Bang—!!

But at that moment, Wu Ning suddenly struck out with a palm, directly blasting the Black-Clothed Immortal Emperor into a mist of blood.

“You speak so rudely and still think you can leave? It’s not that easy.”

This sudden scene stunned both Emperor Shang and Simon Saint; they clearly hadn't expected Wu Ning to suddenly attack, and to kill the Black-Clothed Immortal Emperor with a single palm.

Boom—!

“Bastard! How dare you kill an Immortal Emperor of my Imperial Clan?!”

Emperor Shang was furious, and a vast, terrifying pressure instantly erupted from him, soaring into the starry sky.

“What, do you want to join him?”

Wu Ning looked at him indifferently, and a chill immediately rose in Emperor Shang's heart. His surging anger was like cold water poured on a fire, instantly extinguishing more than half of it.

Wu Ning ignored him, turning his gaze to Simon Saint, and said indifferently, “And you, a mere clown, how do you wish to die?”

“…Damn it!”

Upon meeting his gaze, Simon Saint's heart trembled, but he quickly felt immense anger that he had actually been intimidated by a single look!

Although Wu Ning's palm strike, which killed the Black-Clothed Immortal Emperor, had greatly shocked him, it wasn't enough to make him feel fear.

He had many life-saving trump cards and terrifying ultimate weapons, which gave him ample confidence.

“Kid, I admit I misjudged you. I didn't expect your strength to be so great.”

“However, for you to think you can kill me is simply wishful thinking!”

Simon Saint sneered.

Bang!!

Without another word, Wu Ning raised his hand and slapped him, directly sending his handsome head flying through the air, instantly separating it from his neck.

“This… how is this possible?!”

A trace of disbelief appeared in Simon Saint's eyes. He was an Immortal Emperor of Perfection, yet he was instantly killed?

And he clearly had so many life-saving trump cards, why was there no reaction at all?

But before he could figure out the reason, his eyes instantly dimmed. Wu Ning's palm strike didn't just send his head flying; it also annihilated his Divine Soul.

“Holy crap, holy crap! Simon Saint was actually killed?!”

“Hiss!! Who exactly is that person? Their strength is too terrifying, isn't it?”

“Simon Saint was an Immortal Emperor of Perfection, yet he was instantly killed by a single palm. That person is too frightening…”

In the distance, some people who had not yet entered Buzhou Mountain noticed this scene and gasped in astonishment.

They were all utterly shocked beyond belief.

They hadn't even entered Buzhou Mountain yet, and already a powerful Immortal Emperor of Perfection had died first.

…

“Dead?!”

Emperor Shang's eyes suddenly narrowed, his expression changing in horror.

Simon Saint's strength was not much different from his, yet he was directly killed by a single palm, without causing any disturbance. He didn't believe that the old fellows of Huangji Heavenly Sect hadn't prepared any life-saving trump cards for him, but he still died.

He died without a ripple.

This sent shivers down his spine.

Night Solitary Chill also widened his eyes in shock, his understanding of Wu Ning's terrifying strength being refreshed once again. To kill an Immortal Emperor of Perfection with one palm, was this truly something an Immortal Emperor could do?

At the same time, he felt immensely fortunate and proud. He had definitely chosen the right patron.

He was simply too brilliant!

Bang!

Wu Ning raised his hand again, blasting Simon Saint's body apart and extracting his Source Dao Fruit.

He was already skilled at this, having completed the extraction the moment he destroyed the corpse. He then absorbed the Source Dao Fruit into his hand and put it away.

His movements were fluid and seamless.

“Gulp~~”

Many people who witnessed this scene couldn't help but nervously swallow their saliva. How many people must one have killed to be so proficient?

“You're the Young Lord of the Imperial Clan, right? Take care of yourself.”

Wu Ning glanced indifferently at Emperor Shang, then put away his ancient boat and flew towards Buzhou Mountain with Xiao Xiao, with Night Solitary Chill following closely behind.

Seeing him approach, some people blocking the way immediately dodged aside in terror.

Many people before had died horribly simply because they blocked the path of powerful experts from major factions.

Emperor Shang watched Wu Ning enter the divine mountain, then turned to look at Simon Saint's isolated head, his expression fluctuating between cloudy and clear.

After some hesitation, he still chose to fly towards Buzhou Mountain.

…

After Wu Ning and the two others entered Buzhou Mountain, they immediately felt an extremely strong pressure.

Without the cultivation of a True Immortal, entering Buzhou Mountain would likely result in being directly crushed by this pressure.

Moreover, this was only the foot of Buzhou Mountain; as one ascended higher, the pressure would become increasingly terrifying.

At the same time, the interior of Buzhou Mountain was like a self-contained world, far more majestic and vast than it appeared from the outside.

Dense, towering ancient trees, each thousands of feet tall, formed an endless expanse of verdant forest, shrouded in clouds and suffused with divine radiance. Countless terrifying Vicious Beasts and exotic beasts thrived within it.

Wu Ning cast a layer of defense on Xiao Xiao and directly led them towards the mountainside.

He had already placed the black leather book in his inner world, allowing him to check the locations of the seven Buzhou Divine Tokens at any time through Ink Treasure.

At the mountainside, the pressure directly increased by several magnitudes. Without the strength of an Immortal King, one could not stay for long.

Wu Ning led them to the entrance of a massive cave. The cave was dark and incredibly deep.

“Roar—!”

Suddenly, a ferocious Vicious Beast, covered in black scales, burst out of the cave. It exuded a fierce Aura comparable to a Quasi Immortal Emperor.

It opened its giant mouth, like a black hole, revealing a set of ferocious fangs, and lunged directly at the three of them.

Boom!

Wu Ning directly blasted it apart with a single palm. Amidst the swirling blood mist, a brilliant golden light shot into the sky.

“This is… a Buzhou Divine Token?”

A look of shock appeared in Night Solitary Chill's eyes.

“Haha, I didn't expect this Saint to be so lucky! I just arrived and already found a Buzhou Divine Token!”

Accompanied by a triumphant laugh, a figure clad in golden feather robes appeared in the air, reaching out directly to grab the brilliant golden light.