My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor’s Corpse - Chapter 605

Chapter 605: Faramita Imperial Lord!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The Faramita Great World.

Boom!

As Hua Baiyue led the nine Mythical Immortal Emperors to descend, the Faramita celestial race immediately fell into chaos.

Countless people were filled with panic and fear.

“Ten great Immortal Emperors! Are the heavens trying to destroy the Faramita celestial race?”

Sensing rhe terrifying immortal might brought by Hua Baiyue and the others, the powerhouses of the Faramita celestial race were extremely terrified.

“Dammit! What sin did the Faramita celestial race commit? Why did we attract so many Immortal Emperors?”

“It’s over! The Faramita celestial race is finished!”

Countless people burst into tears.

in the face of absolute power, all legacies and foundations were nothing.

At this moment, they had nowhere to run. An aura of despair filled the Faramita great world.

Hua Baiyue and the others arrived at the Faramita Immortal Palace.

Looking at the limp Qi Cangsang on the ground and the helpless Ling Tianque, no one had any expression on their faces.

“Fellow Daoist, can you forgive the members of the Faramita celestial race?”

Qi Cangsang kowtowed.

In response, Hua Baiyue shook her head.

“Previously, when you ruthlessly attacked the Penglai celestial race, did you ever think that this day would come? If it weren’t for us, what would have happened to the Penglai celestial race at this moment? Would you have let them go?”

Her cold and emotionless voice slowly rang out.

Hearing this, Qi Cangsang’s aged body trembled violently in the air.

“I understand.”

In the end, he let out a long sigh and closed his eyes with endless sadness and despair.

Everything was just as Hua Baiyue had said. If they had succeeded, they would definitely not have let the Penglai celestial race off.

Since that was the case, it was naturally impossible for him to ask the other party to let the Faramita celestial race off now.

“I’m a sinner of the Faramita celestial race. A single mistake on my part caused the entire celestial race to suffer a calamity. 1 no longer have the face to live in this world/’ Qi Cangsang mumbled in a daze.

With that, he raised his hand and activated a secret technique. In an instant, his immortal body trembled violently.

Rumble!

Along with vast immortal might and boundless immortal light, Qi Cangrou’s immortal body began to collapse as he detonated his nomological golden core. “Fellow Daoist Qi!”

Ling Tianque’s eyes widened as he watched Qi Cangsang’s actions. His body trembled.

The nomological golden core was the foundation of an Immortal Emperor. Once it collapsed, the Immortal Emperor would also die.

Now, under rhe pressure of Hua Baiyue and the others, Qi Cangxue chose to commit suicide to atone for his sins. Rather than dying at the hands of Hua Baiyue and the others, he might as well do it himself. In this way, he could still maintain his dignity.

“Ling Tianque, what are you still waiting for? Qi Cangsang has already used his death to apologize. Next, it is your turn.”

Sorcery God Meng Luo’s ferocious voice rang out.

“Heh, if you want us to do it, that’s fine too.”

After Meng Luo, Zhang Hushen also said with a cold face.

Hearing this, Ling Tianque shook his head dejectedly.

“No need. I’ll do it myself.11

After saying that, under everyone’s cold gazes, Ling Tianque slowly raised his palm, preparing to commit suicide to apologize like Qi Cangxue.

Whoosh!

However, just as he was about to detonate his nomological golden core, a dazzling immortal light suddenly bloomed from the ancestral land of the Faramita celestial race.

“Everyone, can you give me some face and not be too ruthless?”

Suddenly, a cold and dignified immortal voice sounded in the ears of Hua Baiyue and the others.

Hmm?

Hearing this sudden cold voice, everyone looked at the ancestral land of the Faramita celestial race in unison.

In the vast immortal light, an ancient portrait appeared. On it was a painting of a woman in white.

“Imperial Lord!’1

Seeing the portrait of the woman, Ling Tianque seemed to have changed into a different person. His eyes revealed an unprecedented surprise and excitement.

“Your descendant, LingTianque, greets the Imperial Lord!”

He came to the void and kowtowed to the portrait in an extremely respectful and devout manner.

Hmm? Imperial Lord?

When they heard Ling Tianque’s words, Hua Baiyue and the others were bewildered.

Their eyes were fixed on the portrait and all of them had solemn expressions.

Imperial Lord. That was the title given to an Immortal Emperor who had transcended a cosmic.

“Boss, in the Primordial Era, the Faramita celestial race once had a supreme existence that transcended the cosmic. She was once the strongest Divine King, the strongest Sage, the strongest Great Emperor, the strongest True Celestial, the strongest Celestial King, and the strongest Immortal Emperor of the Primordial Era. The portrait in front of us should be that person. At this moment, since the true spirit of the Faramita Imperial Lord has appeared on the portrait, it means that the supreme existence likely still exists in rhe world.”

Li Daoran sent a voice transmission to Hua Baiyue. His expression and tone were extremely solemn. His eyes were filled with intense reverence.

Any Imperial Lord who could transcend the cosmic was no ordinary person.

Moreover, an invincible Imperial Lord like Qi Qingsi terrified countless people.

Now, since her true spirit had appeared, it was probably impossible for them to destroy the Faramita celestial race.

“The power of the Faramita Imperial Lord is beyond our imagination. We should ask the Supreme for instructions on this matter,” Li Daoran reminded her again via voice transmission.

Hearing this, Hua Baiyue nodded.

Although she boasted that she was powerful, she was only ar level 9 of the Immortal Emperor realm. The gap between her and Qi Qingsi was incomparably huge. The two of them were not on the same level at all.

“If we were born in the same era, who would be stronger between me and her?”

Looking at the portrait of Qi Qingsi in the distance, Hua Baiyue had an inexplicable thought.

She felt that as the controller of a Heavens’ Book, she might not be inferior to Qi Qingsi.

“Imperial Lord, Qi Qingsi? 1 didn’t expect that her portrait had always been worshipped in the ancestral land of the Faramita celestial race.”

In the Myth Alliance, Lin Wudao had been observing the developments in the Panshen Cosmic through the supreme talisman.

At this moment, seeing rhe wisp of Qi Qingsi’s true spirit appear on rhe portrait, he revealed a surprised expression.

“She has already transcended this cosmic and severed the bloodline of the Faramita celestial race long ago, so why…” Lin Wudao sighed softly.

Qi Qingsi was still alive.

Furthermore, after transcending rhe Panshen Cosmic, she had severed her bloodline of rhe Faramita celestial race.

Therefore, she no longer had any connection with the Faramita celestial race.

Lin Wudao did not expect her to appear at this time.

“Does she want to end this karma?” He suddenly thought of a possibility.

Thinking of this, Lin Wudao continued to pay attention to the situation.

Ling Tianque, who was far away in the Faramita great world, was ecstatic the second he saw Qi Qingsi’s true spirit appear.

“Welcome, Imperial Lord! Imperial Lord, these thieves want to destroy the Faramita celestial race. Please seek justice for the celestial race! ”

Ling Tianque kowtowed as he cried and begged.

Sigh…

Looking at his actions, Qi Qingsi in the portrait seemed to have come to life and let out a vast sigh.

“Everything in the world has karma. You have to bear rhe consequences of your actions.”

Her calm voice resounded throughout the Faramita Great World.

As soon as she said this, Lingtian Que’s expression changed drastically. Unprecedented panic and fear emerge from the bottom of his heart

“Imperial Lord!”

“I’m no longer the Imperial Lord of the Faramita celestial race. Back then, when I transcended, 1 severed all the Faramita celestial race bloodline in my body. The reason why I left behind a portrait and appeared today is to repay the karma of the past. I was born from the Faramita celestial race, and this karma has never been repaid. Today is the time for me to repay it. Fellow Daoist, can you give the Faramita celestial race a chance of survival on my account?”

Qi Qingsi’s gaze pierced through the void and landed on Hua Baiyue and the others.

In response, no one said anything. This was not something they could decide..

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