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Chapter 697: Chapter 697: Change of Weather Chapter 697: Chapter 697: Change of Weather “Moye!” Shi Hao said, revealing such a name and told her not to be too polite, as it was just a gesture of lifting his hand.

Yun Xi felt surprised, her fair face blushing unnaturally, her lips slightly parted as she found it bizarre that his name resembled hers.

“Young demon king Huang, so formidable, could this turmoil really be because of him?”
Others were still discussing.

Not to mention anything else, just his feats of slaying Primordials and defeating the Successors of Immortal Hall were enough to cause a sensation.

Such a person was destined to rise in the higher realms and become a prominent figure!

Many believed that this catastrophe was related to him.

“I wonder what kind of origin those two pages of Golden Paper have that even Celestial Gods covet them, surely they must be priceless treasures.”
“We should not even think about it, a ruthless person who could kill even a Primordial, one day, he will stir up a storm in the higher realms, and now he has already caused an earthquake in dozens of states.”
Shi Hao listened quietly; he had not expected the turmoil to have such a vast impact and spread so widely.

Along the way, the mighty were tense, nobody knew what would happen next, having already crossed deep into the Scarlet Plains, still vaguely seeing bursts of rune lights rising from the ends of the earth.

This is the Celestial God, when they take action, mountains crumble, and seas churn, accompanied by various extraordinary phenomena.

“A silvery-robed man, with one hand covering the sky, suppressed tens of thousands of strong warriors, truly incredible,” Shi Hao muttered to himself with a soft sigh.

“Because he is a Celestial God, with achievements that reach the heavens, elevated above all, he can look down upon all beings,” said Yun Xi.

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Celestial Gods, such powerful beings, typically secluded themselves and rarely intervened in the mortal world, all in pursuit of the path of immortality and seeking an undying existence.

The Scarlet Plains was vast, spanning a hundred thousand miles; even though they had already reached its deepest parts, there was still a long journey ahead.

Days later, they saw a giant city, built from red boulders, majestic with marks of age, standing on the horizon.

This plain housed twelve giant cities, controlled by twelve routes of demon kings, who also controlled the “Void Imprisonment” formation that sealed the plain.

It must have taken someone tremendously fearsome and with a shocking background to influence these twelve demon kings to make such a decision.

“Do you want to enter the city?” Yun Xi asked.

Shi Hao nodded, feeling that staying here for a while might be safer; otherwise, he may be targeted on the journey.

“I’ll enter the city too,” Yun Xi said, sensing the terrifying nature of this storm, it was surely not over, and the road ahead was likely to be perilous.

Upon arriving in the city, many chose to continue on without stopping, hoping to leave the Scarlet Plains sooner, while others, terrified, decided to stay long-term.

Days later, Shi Hao hit the road again as he heard some news: the great battle between Celestial Gods had ended in mutual defeat.

Yet, everyone was still cautious and careful when leaving the city, with mercenaries’ prices skyrocketing due to their unwillingness to venture into danger lightly.

Fortunately, the next half month was relatively calm, and no dangers occurred.

The hundreds of thousands of miles of the Scarlet Plains, due to the sealing formation, made flight difficult, thus it still required some time to exit.

“I feel like you look familiar,” Yun Xi said to the young man beside her, having traveled together for a while, now somewhat acquainted.

“Have we met before?” Shi Hao feigned surprise, claiming to be from Mo Province and had always cultivated in the mountains with his master, rarely venturing out.

“Having been around you for a while, I feel like I have seen you before,” Yun Xi shook her head, her hair cascading down, her true face not revealed, yet still beautiful.

Shi Hao felt uneasy inside; Yun Xi’s Divine Sense was indeed extraordinary, he worried that continuing this way, he might be recognized.

“Are you out here for experience, as the grand event sweeping across the Three Thousand States will start soon, do you plan to join it too?” Yun Xi asked, her eyes lively.

Shi Hao nodded, saying, “I lacked experience cultivating in the mountains, my master told me to go out and walk around.

Moreover, a grand event that the whole world is anticipating and is sure to rock the Three Thousand States of the higher realms, how could I miss it?”
On the road, Shi Hao encountered several Loose Cultivators and many mercenaries wandering around the Scarlet Plains.

This was an ancient and boundless battlefield, the land turned red purportedly stained with Divine Blood, burying countless beings, including some taboo figures.

The so-called chaotic battlefield was not merely a phrase; it once witnessed demons dancing and ceaseless battles.

And due to this, this place nurtured a rare Blood Spirit Grass, nourished by blood and dark energy, capable of strengthening one’s divine soul.

Thus, despite its dangers, with some areas permanently enveloped by ghastly fog and ghosts roaming, many Cultivators still came to seek and harvest those precious plants.

Relatively speaking, this group heading to Heavenly Province took the safer path, not entering those terrible battlefield ruins, encountering nothing sinister.

“Just a few more tens of thousands of miles, and we’ll reach Heavenly Province, let’s hope nothing goes wrong, my old heart can’t take it, to encounter a Celestial God’s interference in my lifetime,” an old man said, dressed in black Feather Cloak, voice hoarse, like a drake croaking.

“Old Crow, you’ve spoken again, pray not to jinx it.

I find your clan to be an utter calamity star; whatever ill-fated things you speak of tend to happen.” Someone said nervously, half-jokingly.

“How could it…” The wretched old man in the black Feather Cloak just began to speak when his expression stiffened, looking into the distance.

Around him, everyone’s expressions solidified, their hearts filled with trepidation.

A terrifying figure was rapidly approaching, creating a shocking scene.

The creature flew at low altitude, causing violent fluctuations that cracked open the earth.

Cracks spread rapidly along its path and even brought about a hurricane, warping the sky.

Before the sound reached them, the figure had already arrived first, its presence suffocating.

Upon its arrival nearby, the figure suddenly stopped, but the hurricane continued, sweeping people into the sky where they were torn apart, turned into a mist of blood.

Also, fissures spread across the ground, caused by its flight, the powerful disturbances it created.

Only then did a fearsome roar reach everyone’s ears, thunderous, causing the world to tremble; it was truly terrifying.

Celestial God!

Evidently, another Celestial God had descended, appearing here, immensely terrifying.

This was an unusual being with three heads.

The central head was a woman, beautiful with lovely features and golden long hair.

On the left shoulder was a bull head, shiny black, even the horns jet-black.

On the right shoulder was an elephant head, silver-white like metal, its trunk moving with sparks of electricity.

This Celestial God looked bizarre, but no weaker than the man in the silver robe, with an intimidating presence.

Merely standing there, it twisted the void and cracked the ground, spreading terrifying waves.

This being merely flew by, the Divine Power-driven hurricane scooped up nearly a thousand people, exploded them in the sky; one can imagine how frightening its strength was.

“Interesting, you’ve managed to deceive the silver-robed, yet still stayed within this troop, this time you’re not so lucky!” The beautiful central head spoke, her golden hair glowing.

“Elder, this has nothing to do with us, please spare us.”
“Celestial Gods above, we don’t know who precisely you are looking for, we’re willing to serve.”
Some people were terrified, pleading like this on the spot; they certainly didn’t want a repeat tragedy, remembering the silver-robed Celestial God who had killed tens of thousands of beings.

And this Celestial God, equally horrifying, its mere arrival resulted in the deaths of thousands; who would dare to contend?

“I’m looking for young people from the Celestial Clan.” The powerful being in the void spoke coldly.

Shi Hao secretly sighed internally; it was indeed targeting Yun Xi and the others.

Many were taken aback, looking for trouble with the Celestials Clan?

It is known, the Celestials Clan is extremely terrifying, long ago ranking among the top ten formidable clans, supremely dominating many races in the higher realms, one of the true “Imperial Clan” within the Three Thousand States.

Of course, that was in the Primeval Times, only a few top-ranked clans qualified to be called Imperial or Royal families.

In the present day, although the Celestials Clan is not as prominent, it remains fearsome with profound heritage; no one wishes to provoke them.

It is said that an old Celestial from before the Primeval Times is still alive, still within the clan, capable of deterring the Three Thousand States!

That old Celestial, having experienced the most glorious imperial era of the clan, is a living fossil.

“Celestials Clan, from human to Celestial, do you still wish to relive the glory of the Primeval Times?

Not possible this time!” The voice of the Celestial God in the void was frosty.

Everyone’s hearts shuddered, recalling a legend.

The reason the Celestials Clan has this name is because evolution to the highest limits allows for “from human to Celestial,” achieving an ultimate transformation in the tier of life.

However, throughout history, how many Celestials have truly managed “from human to Celestial”?

It is said, during the Primeval Times, when the Celestials Clan could be called the Imperial Clan of the higher realms, a total of six such individuals emerged, thus they looked down upon all others.

Originally, it was good enough to have one such individual in many generations, but that time was due to a special event.

A group of younger members with exceptionally strong talents of that clan entered a special place and obtained six “Heavenly Destiny Stones,” eventually all six evolved to the pinnacle, constructing the clan’s invincible myth.

At this moment, as the Celestial God in the void spoke thus, it implied, had the clan found that ancient place again?

“This era, such glory will not appear again, even if you truly re-enter that ancient land and obtain several Heavenly Destiny Stones, it’s impossible for you to evolve!”
These words of the Celestial God caused everyone’s hearts to tremble.

Indeed, the legend was true.

And this era the Celestials Clan went to seek the Heavenly Destiny Stones again, wishing to create several unparalleled masters, from human to Celestial.

The so-called change of heavens is related to this.

For the Celestials Clan, to relive the glory and establish the royal legend.

But for those who bear enmity towards this clan’s path, they must prevent and overthrow, this is the called action of changing heavens.

(To be continued.

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