Chapter 705: Elder Tianqiong

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Whoosh—

Two light beams landed and put the Stone Venerable Battles Beasts into the Void Ring under their stunned gaze.

As for choosing the reward, Lin Ye did not have the time for the time being.

He would decide when he returned to the Surface World.

In the distance, the High Priest’s angry roar could be heard.

Lin Ye smiled, unconcerned.

Anger was just a show for outsiders. The only thing that was truly lethal was the magnificent temple behind the Zombie Divine Temple which hid the Elder Council.

“Human, how dare you invade the Zombie Divine Palace. You have committed unforgivable blasphemy!”

“I, Tianqiong, on behalf of the Supreme Zombie God of the Elder Council, grant you a death sentence!”

Suddenly, a dull, vast, and eerie voice came from the depths of the temple. It was as if it was reciting his sins and was also judging him.

“Big talk!”

Lin Ye sneered.

Even though the other party’s pressure was terrifyingly strong, even through countless layers of space, it could still crush over like a mountain.

But so what? A powerhouse of this level would definitely need ridiculously high resources to descend in advance.

The other party’s time was also extremely limited. During this period of time, he could already escape with a group of people.

“Is that so?”

Elder Tianqiong’s voice was like thunder.

In the next moment, a huge hand that covered the sky passed through layers of space and tore through the barrier membrane under the bombardment of dense lightning.

Boom!

The moment this huge hand appeared, the entire palace began to distort.

Arcs of bloody light burst in the air, exploding with blinding sparks.

The palm seemed slow, but it was ridiculously fast. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Lin Ye’s forehead.

“Oh no!”

“Master, be careful!”

King Sparrow, Blood Sea King, King Xing Chen, and the other subordinates were shocked and exclaimed in unison.

“Elder Tianqiong has made his move!”

Opposite, the Second Venerable, Shang Wanjian finally had a change in expression.

The old monsters of the Elder Council were all experts from the past.

Every one of them was a powerhouse that could shock the world.

Elder Tianqiong was one of them. Although he was not an outstanding figure, he was still a rare legend.

The power of this finger could probably reach the level of an Emperor-grade powerhouse.

“This fellow Tianqiong has to consume at least ten Royal-grade Blood God Essence Crystals to attack so rashly. But that’s good too. Lin Ye is too evil. If this can kill him in one strike, it will be a good thing!” The High Priest smiled.

Under this lightning-fast hand, she seemed to have seen Lin Ye’s corpse.

Under such circumstances, even some of the Lin Clan’s subordinates looked ashen.

This was all except for the Ninth Venerable, Tu Jiu. Others might not know, but he had seen it clearly in the Grotto-heaven World. Lin Ye was definitely not inferior to him in the path of clones.

Although Elder Tianqiong was strong, at this time, it was just a one-time deal.

Even if he was lucky enough to kill Lin Ye, it would at most be a puppet clone.

As expected, amidst the rumbling thunder, the blood-colored hand tapped Lin Ye’s glabella effortlessly.

With a flick of his finger, an invisible fluctuation spread through the area.

Crash—

Space distorted and rippled. Lin Ye’s body also turned into ashes in an instant.

“Humans are ultimately just ants that can’t withstand a single blow!”

After killing Lin Ye, Elder Tianqiong sneered.

But soon his laughter died.

In his line of sight, Lin Ye, who had turned to ashes, appeared diagonally opposite.

And in the place of death appeared a broken humanoid puppet.

“Clone puppets?”

Seeing this, Elder Tianqiong was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have thought of something and his face instantly turned ashen. He gritted his teeth and said, “The inheritance of the Puppet Demon Sect? Damn it, I should have completely destroyed the inheritance of this sect back then.”

Even so, he was filled with regret.

He had thought that he would be able to act with suave when he came out of the mountains first in the new season, whether it was for the High Priest or for his colleagues in the Council of Elders.

The first battle had to have a crushing effect.

Because of that, he’d endured the pain and sacrificed centuries of tribute in exchange for a chance to strike early.

However, the outcome was so realistic. Not only did he not kill Lin Ye, but he also suffered heavy losses.

However, before he could get angry, Lin Ye had already started cursing.

“Damn it, my clone puppet!!!”

Lin was heartbroken.

When he left the Puppet Demon Sect, he had only obtained a few puppet clones.

Each puppet was equal to a life.

However, he had already lost two on this trip to Hell.

This not only pained him, but he felt a sense of crisis.

If the other party grasped some special secret technique and could ignore the nomological power of the clone puppet and directly kill him.

Didn’t that mean that the finger just now could easily kill him?

That was the point.

Of course, now was not the time to consider these problems. The grand hall of the Elder Council was imminent.

Elder Tianqiong’s true body was also getting closer and closer. In just ten seconds, he would completely arrive here.

At that time, the other elders might not be able to come out.

However, Tianqiong, who had already paid a huge price to become an Emperor, could still easily crush everyone.

“Old dog, just you wait. The next time we meet, I’ll beat you up a hundred times!”

Before leaving, Lin Ye said something harsh.

“…”

There was a moment of silence. Then, under the incredulous gazes of Tu Jiu, Shang Wanjian, and Zhuang Shu, Elder Tianqiong let out a deafening roar.

“Ahhh!!!”

“Human junior, I’m really angry!!!”

Regarding this, Lin Ye only smiled and barked helplessly. This kind of guy was nothing to worry about.

He turned. In a flash of light and shadow, he crossed the sea of corpses and returned to the Hall of the Kings, in front of the Super King’s Treasure Vault.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A moment later, as if sensing his arrival.

The Heavenly Treasure Sacred Dragon, Golden Dragon of Destiny, Divine Sword Little Blood, Demon Venerable [Dragon], Old Demon Wen Ling, and the other subordinates of the Lin Clan flew out of the cave in unison.

“Master, I’m stuffed!” The Heavenly Treasure Sacred Dragon’s face was filled with holy light, and its mouth was about to crack from laughter.

“Master, there are too many treasures in here. Let’s run.”

The providence on the Golden Dragon of Luck was spreading, and one could vaguely see golden threads of providence in its scales.

Although the others did not speak, everyone’s faces were full, their faces dripping with oil.

This scene made the people from the Zombie Divine Palace go crazy.

They saw something. The Super King’s Treasure Vault.

That was the treasure that the King’s Hall had accumulated for many years. Every floor of the treasure vault was filled with treasures and precious materials from various eras.

But now, it was clearly their own treasure, but it was actually wiped out by a mere human ant in their territory.

This was simply shitting on their heads. Who could tolerate this?