Spirit Vessel

Chapter 1165: Return Of The Deity

Chapter 1165: Return Of The Deity

Immortal Refiner in Long Jie’s hand looked like a sacred inferno. Its aura intensified and engulfed the region.

“Long Jie, if it’s a fight you want, I shall entertain you!” A holy voice came from above.

Silver flowers descended from the sky and purified the demonic energy in Aquamoon Paradise.

The murderous and violent intents disappeared from sight. Some humans on the verge of death were cured by the aura and stood back up.

The bloody rivers started becoming clear once more. Seeds sprouted from the scorched ground.

The four guardians of Aquamoon were the first to show up.

A sword 3,800 meters long and 454 meters wide appeared on the horizon, looking like a black mountain range. The rider was none other than Cosmic Sword Emperor.

Buddhist radiance and hymns manifested in another direction. Golden lotus flowers appeared alongside an old man wearing a golden kasaya - Salvation Buddha.

“I have returned!” Chaos Monarch broke out of the void. His avatar towered at 500 meters and exuded chaos, concealing his true appearance.

The elegant and noble Fate Empress descended while holding a seven-colored tree. She swung it and life returned to the battlefields.

This shocked all spectators because this meant the deity herself might be alive as well. Humans were moved to tears.

Feiyun clenched his fists while gazing at a tiny silver ray in the sky. Once it got close enough, it turned out to be a river of stars.

A woman in white could be seen riding the celestial river, looking like a fairy from the nine heavens.

She had a transcending beauty - something that couldn’t be seen in the mortal world. Words couldn’t be used to describe this captivating and divine being.

She was none other than Shui Yueting, the lord and deity of Aquamoon - unbeatable and flawless.

Human cultivators kneeled on the ground with nothing but respect.

‘She’s still alive, I knew she wouldn’t die so easily…’ Feiyun gazed at the woman and gritted his teeth.

He had imagined meeting Shui Yueting numerous times - what he would say to her? He wanted to unsheathe his sword inches away from her neck and said a cool line - I have returned, today is your funeral.

However, she looked transcending while he was but a speck of dust.

Demons became alarmed and fearful. Nonetheless, Long Jie was still around.

“How did you survive up there?” Long Jie frowned because she was up against three saints.

Meanwhile, humans were ecstatic. No one could bully them now since they had two saints.

Just one alone meant tens of thousands of years of peace. Two meant that this was a golden age.

Many heaved a sigh of relief and clenched their weapons, ready to teach the demons a lesson.

Shui Yueting’s ethereal eyes showed no emotion as she spoke: “The celestial river is beneath my feet, it cannot be my tomb.”

Rumor has it that there were nine celestial rivers floating above West Bull, connecting it to the vast cosmos.

Those on the verge of sainthood would go there for their final tribulation since the probability of success was slightly higher.

Thus, there were incredible ruins hidden in these celestial rivers. Now, Shui Yueting brought one back from the sky.

“That is only one part of the river, no one can grasp the entire thing.” Long Jie said.

Everyone hurriedly retreated since Long Jie had activated his aura and power, suffocating everyone nearby.

“Long Jie, you are the sacred ancestor of the eight-clawed branch, did you have permission from Ancestral Dragon Monarch for this treacherous attack?” Aquamoon Deity asked.

“Ancestral Dragon Monarch doesn’t care about the extermination of a lowly race. And, what I do is the heaven’s will, I don’t need permission from anyone.” Long Jie responded.

“Do you still think you can exterminate us now?” Aquamoon Deity asked.

“Your fate has run out and Aquamoon will turn to ashes soon enough. If the celestial river can’t bury you, I will.” Long Jie said before flying up to meet the deity in battle. Immortal Refiner looked like a burning planet in his grasp.

Xuanyuan Yiyi wanted to hand Earth’s End to the deity but the latter refused. She twirled her finger and the river condensed into a white sword.

The two of them disappeared from sight and the battle began.

“Boom!” Space shattered above Aquamoon. Rays of light from the hole could turn any cultivator into nothingness.

Although they were a hundred million miles above, their power still oozed downward.

Feiyun used his heavenly gaze and saw two rays fighting deep in space, destroying ruins along the way.

Shui Yueting stood on top of a minor dimension, looking like a statue as she used her heart to control her sword.

Its sharp energy severed a high-level dimension into two halves. This was an area of eighty million miles. The two pieces were caught by a void storm and became dust.

Immortal Refiner’s radiance grew, melting everything nearby. It changed ten minor dimensions into fiery planets and sent them in the direction of Shui Yueting.

“Break!” The celestial sword aimed for Long Jie while she shot out two waves of light from her eyes, obliterating the ten planets.

Eventually, Feiyun couldn’t see the battle well but it seemed that Shui Yueting had the upper hand.

Meanwhile, more reinforcement from Radiance World came to Aquamoon along with those from Buddhist World and Spirit World. The four guardians joined the battle as well.

“Don’t leave a single demon alive!”

“Blood for blood, make them pay for assaulting a human sacred ground!”

This battle was fierce since there were more than twenty pseudo-saints, destroying many places in Aquamoon again.

Feiyun only observed the battle above since this was the deciding factor. If Shui Yueting were to lose, no one else could stop a sacred ancestor from the dragon race.

Many shared the same idea as him and broke through space in order to watch the fight.

“Rumble!” Another minor dimension collapsed and two figures flew out.

The sword energy became increasingly powerful while the aura of Immortal Refiner waned.

“You wanted to see my sword mantra, correct? So be it.” Shui Yueting grabbed a sword for the first time and soared forward with meteoric agility.

“Dragon Form!” Long Jie turned into an eight-clawed dragon. His aura caused space to tremble repeatedly. Immortal Refiner’s light blinded all spectators.

“Boom!” Those strong enough saw a figure wielding a sword cutting through Immortal Refiner’s defenses and the dragon itself before stopping.

She still looked transcending; not a single speck of dust could be seen on her - only a radiant avatar standing behind her.

Spectators became anxious - who won?