Perfect World

Chapter 611



Chapter 611: Chapter 611 Little Stone Takes Action Chapter 611: Chapter 611 Little Stone Takes Action These words brought immense satisfaction to the hearts of the old kings, causing them all to burst into laughter.

They had been harboring a gloominess in their hearts for the entire year, which was now swept away in the blink of an eye.

The guards surrounding them were even more overcome with emotion, their blood boiling as they all clenched their fists.

Ever since Shi Hao died, everyone had been suffocating with a breath they couldn’t release, along with an unresolved shadow, weighing heavy on their hearts, making them extremely uncomfortable.

“It’s time to settle this.

They need to be given an explanation and made to pay the price!” said Peng Jiu, his eyes sparkling with a sharp light, like flashes of electricity.

Shi Hao indirectly died because of these schools, and the audacity they had to come to ask for those weapons was just too much!

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Now, Shi Hao had returned.

He was still alive, still determined, still overbearing.

A man who dared to battle with the gods—what was there to fear?

Thinking about what was to come, everyone’s blood raced with excitement.

Some brought paper and ink while others brought bone pieces.

Shi Hao did not make a move himself, instead allowing the old kings to carve the message as he instructed, repaying their words back to them, an eye for an eye.

That night, the royal palace was brightly lit, and everyone got drunk.

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Even the guards on duty joined in, drinking heavily and collapsing all over the ground.

After the wine, the old kings could not restrain their emotions, alternating between crying and laughing.

The death of the Stone Emperor had been suffocating for them, an unacceptable outcome, but now it was finally behind them.

Everyone was passed out drunk except for Shi Hao, who sat there with bright, torch-like eyes that burned fiercely, exceptionally brilliant in the night.

“Have they replied to us?”
In the Stone Kingdom’s capital, within a residence, a man sat cross-legged on a cushion, his body enveloped in a hazy light, resembling a deity.

He received the letter and read it carefully, his expression cold.

“Stone Country is indeed audacious.

Do they really think they can dominate the world with just a few Venerable Ones on their side?

Even in this godless era, it won’t work!”
At noon, royal guards presented the letter within the temple.

By now, several old kings had already awakened and were conversing joyfully with Shi Hao and light wind, all in good spirits and smiling.

“Another letter came so quickly?” Peacock King of Light took the letter, his expression sinking slightly after reading.

“They are warning us, speaking of impending doom and blood calamity for our country…

Is this their final threat?”
“Oh, they feel quite mighty, prophesying that my Stone Kingdom’s Royal Palace will face divine punishment, accompanied by a rain of blood?” After reading the letter, Shi Hao laughed, yet it was a cold laugh, “I’ll be watching!”
In the afternoon, a blood cloud appeared in the clear sky, blocking the sun and creating an oppressing atmosphere, slowly moving towards the imperial palace.

“Have they really come, so brazen as to make a move like this?” seethed the War King.

“No, this is the malevolent force from a blood sacrifice, drawing this blood cloud here.

Are they seeking to perform a blood sacrifice over my Stone Kingdom’s Royal Palace?” Peng Jiu’s eyes were sharp as lightning.

Thunder rumbled in the sky as the thick blood cloud, accompanied by the sound of thunder, streaked with black lightning.

It was extremely eerie, startling the ordinary people of the Stone Capital.

“What’s happening?” many were terrified.

The cloud pressed lower and lower, almost touching the ground, shrouding the entrance to the royal palace, as if about to bring down a catastrophe.

“Stone Country is lawless, defying the heavens, divine punishment descends!” Along with the descent of the blood cloud, a vast and dignified voice rang out, shaking fiercely from above.

Instantly, the streets filled with panicked people.

Ordinary people fear such unknown, eerie occurrences, all trembling.

“False rumors to confuse the masses, my lords, do not panic, watch me slay the demon!” A voice from deep within the imperial palace resounded throughout the entire expanse of sky.

At the same time, a Copper Furnace rose from the palace.

It was entwined with firelight and emitted an intense divine power as it struck towards the blood cloud.

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However, as soon as the Copper Furnace approached, the blood-colored cloud began to burn, emitting an even more poignant red glow, like blood, dyeing the entire sky red.

The Peacock King of Light was taken aback but continued to power the Copper Furnace, determined to eradicate this blood cloud.

To everyone’s surprise, the cloud burned more fiercely, with character symbols densely packed, descending upon them.

“This is a Curse Array, incredibly vast.

He came prepared, with endless malevolent energy contained within, difficult to cleanse in a short time,” said Peng Jiu.

“Truly brutal, planning a blood sacrifice upon the imperial city, do they want the tragedy of the Flood Region to recur here?” The War King was outraged.

The invader was ruthless, laying down the great array, seeking to cause a massacre.

Of course, the few Venerable Ones were not afraid, but they could not ensure the safety of everyone in the imperial city.

Some might be engulfed by the blood mist, and if so, there would surely be blood splattered on the spot.

The Venerable Ones were about to take to the sky to break this grand blood sacrifice array, and to find that person and kill him.

“No need, I’ll handle this,” said Shi Hao.

He struck towards the sky with a palm, and a Vermilion Bird emerged, flames blazing, terrifyingly mighty, in an instant setting the whole sky on fire while boosting the power of the Peacock King of Light’s treasured furnace.

With a hissing sound, numerous Curse Runes were obliterated, rapidly disintegrating, and the swathes of blood cloud were directly collected into that precious furnace, refined into ash.

Outside the city, someone shuddered and showed a look of shock; he knew the Curse Array could not trouble the few Venerable Ones, but it could definitely trigger a blood calamity, sacrificing guards and commoners alike.

He had not expected that it would be broken so quickly.

“What’s happening?” He hid within the clouds, looking towards the interior of the Stone Capital’s capital, watching carefully.

He couldn’t believe that the few Venerable Ones could have broken it so swiftly.

“Hmm?” Suddenly, he was startled to find that someone had locked onto him.

“Who is this, it can’t be!” He was profoundly shocked.

The person was much stronger than the several Venerable Ones of the Stone Country, with extremely sharp instincts and perception, already having discovered him.

“Spreading false rumors, offending my Stone Kingdom’s Imperial Capital, deserves execution!” A majestic voice echoed in the imperial city, followed by a massive hand reaching up into the sky.

In great alarm, he knew he could not fight back.

He scattered the clouds and fled, finding this person far too frightening.

However, it was too late.

The hand that emerged was a dull yellow color, enormously large, covered in dense character patterns, and suddenly reached upwards, enveloping the skies, resembling the “World Divine Power” held in a palm.

“Break for me!”
This individual was also a Venerable One, and although he had only recently broken through to this realm, his strength was formidable, skilled in setting arrays and casting strange arts.

At this moment, he threw out dozens of Formation Flags, which swelled with the wind, the banners billowing as they expanded the heavens and earth, attempting to shock open the large hand so he could escape.

Surprisingly, the hand glowed, resembling a Peng bird’s claw, its character patterns becoming even denser, complex and inscrutable, swiftly closing in and causing his banners to all shatter to pieces.

“What, this is…” He was shocked, wanting to cry out the words “Kun Peng’s technique,” but it was too late.

With a bang, he was seized by the large hand and then pulled into the imperial palace, vanishing from the sky.

The people of Stone Capital were astounded.

What kind of divine power was this?

A hand stretched out from the palace, disappearing into the clouds, like something out of mythology!

With just one strike, it had captured a very powerful individual, leaving onlookers speechless, tongues parched and dry!

“The demon has been eliminated, there’s no need for concern,” a voice came from the imperial palace, calming the unrest, bringing tranquillity to everyone, filling them with a sense of security, feeling that with such a powerful individual guarding Stone Kingdom, prosperity is inevitable.

“You are…” Inside Central Heavenly Palace, the captured man stuttered, his eyes wide in disbelief.

“Whom did I see?

Impossible!” He shook his head vigorously, attempting to awaken his senses, unable to accept this outcome—it was too incredible!

How could someone who had died over a year ago reappear?

He felt it must be an illusion, the Venerable Ones of Stone Kingdom set up an Array that disturbed his Divine Sense, otherwise there was no explanation for it.

“Smack!”
Shi Hao, seated on a precious chair, looked down upon him, and with a swing of his robes, sent him sprawling head over heels against a pillar that brimmed with character patterns, causing him to spit out blood.

“You…

really are Little Stone?” he exclaimed dazedly, feeling the strength of Kun Peng, seeing the youth’s eyes, awakening in shock, his voice trembling.

This was simply inconceivable, the impact was enormous!

Shi Hao was actually alive and had appeared.

Who was the person who died a year ago?

This overturned his understanding, and he found it difficult to accept.

“I didn’t come seeking trouble from you, and you should consider yourselves lucky.

Yet you dare to stir up chaos in my Stone Country?!” Shi Hao reprimanded, his youthful appearance carrying an overwhelming dignity.

The Venerable One turned ashen.

He knew it was over; with Little Stone’s combat power, having once slaughtered Deities, who else in the world could stop him now?

Several schools had joined forces to pressure Stone Country, demanding artifacts like the Void Melting Furnace, but this was truly like kicking against an iron plate, and a dreadful fate was inevitable!

“How did you…survive?!” he asked in disbelief, chilling to the bone.

The world was destined to be anything but quiet, with Shi Hao’s return surely ushering in a monumental upheaval.

“You’re just a prisoner at my feet; what right do you have to inquire?” scolded the Peacock King of Light.

Shi Hao, being direct, once again extended that large hand to seize him, afterward probing his sea of consciousness, to ascertain exactly which parties were contemplating making a move.

“You…” He naturally resisted, his brow splitting, about to burst open.

Shi Hao moved quickly to seal him, preventing his disintegration.

Regrettably, all related to this tribe’s precious symbol remained inaccessible, shielded by mystical prohibitions of the tribe.

However, he also learned which schools had allied together, muttering, “There are even more than I thought – but it’s just as well.

I have a history with them, it’s time to settle it all at once!”
“Shh!”
A streak of Sword Qi swept across, decapitating the Venerable One, whose head rolled off and was chopped down.

His Primordial Spirit attempted to flee but was shredded by the Sword Qi, dying completely.

Inside the imperial palace, the guards boiled with fervor.

The Stone Emperor upon his return executed a powerful Venerable One.

Such a feat inspired awe and admiration in all.

They knew that more intense action was to follow; the Stone Emperor would personally visit the several undying schools, demanding an explanation, and fulfill his words.

Several of the old kings also clenched their fists; the Stone Emperor’s return, so domineering, truly bore the air of an emperor, bestriding the world.

This was only the beginning; the tide was set to sweep across the lands, its grandeur overwhelming mountains and rivers!

At that moment, the outside world was abuzz, the news spreading swiftly.

A massive hand extended from the imperial palace, runes flashing, splitting the clouds, capturing a formidable Cultivator—it was sensational!

A small number of people knew the identity of the captured expert and were horrified, sensing something amiss, deeply suspecting that it could be…

Because some felt a surge of familiar energy, doubting their own instincts and perception, wondering who in this era could cultivate the Kun Peng treasure to such a realm?

“Impossible, Little Stone has passed, no one else in this world can practice the Kun Peng precious symbol to such a profound degree!” Some shook their heads, dismissing the speculation.

The outside world was seething.

Although the battle was brief, it had already triggered a massive uproar because some knew the captive was a Venerable One, effortlessly whisked away!

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