I’m Really Not A Supreme Master!

Chapter 203: The Most Miserable Immortal King_1

An Immortal King swiftly departed the terrifying little mountain village.

Upon appearing outside the Heavenly Realm, a sense of relief surged in his heart.

Thankfully, he had not acted rashly; otherwise, he might have truly perished!

At the same time, he was also filled with eager anticipation and extreme excitement.

It was well known that countless Immortal Kings in the Immortal Domain had sought in vain for the Black and White Chessboard and the burial ground of the Black and White Immortal King…

He had found it!

This was undoubtedly a great fortune bestowed upon him by the heavens!

“When I return to the Immortal Domain, find some help, and make preparations, I will come back here… Everything here will belong to me, Ming Luo!”

He muttered to himself, looking back with eyes still ablaze.

With a thought, he waved his hand immediately!

In an instant, a terrifying aura befitting an Immortal King enveloped the entire Heavenly Realm!

Within the Heavenly Realm.

Countless beings were still kneeling on the ground, not daring to stand up.

The presence of an Immortal King made every creature tremble with utmost reverence and fear!

But at this moment, an aura descended upon the whole realm!

In Ditong State, an old Sect Master who had been kneeling on the ground was still in a state of shock and excitement a moment ago, but in the next instant, his face suddenly showed a look of confusion.

“What happened? Why am I kneeling on the ground???”

The old Sect Master stood up, looking puzzled.

In Diming State, “What’s going on… Why are we all lying here?”

A young man stood up, scratching the back of his head, somewhat dazed.

Behind him, a group of Cultivators like him were equally confused.

In Dibing State.

“My Queen, why are you kneeling on the ground?”

An attractive female minister spoke, surprised.

And Bing Yanran, who was kneeling, was also in a daze, completely unaware of what had happened!

…

At this moment!

The entire Heavenly Realm across tens of thousands of states had a segment of their memories erased!

From Xinning’s Path of Immortal Certification to the Immortal Battle, and even the arrival of the Immortal King.

All these memories were severed!

So, at this very instant, the entire Heavenly Realm recovered as usual, with countless people wondering why they had been kneeling before.

But they couldn’t recall at all.

Thus, almost everyone stopped worrying about it and resumed their daily lives.

Though some Cultivators were still curious, they might never recover that segment of memories in their lifetime.

…

Outside the Heavenly Realm.

King Ming Luo nodded in satisfaction, and with another wave of his hand, he erased every remaining trace of aura within the Void Sea Domain!

This time, even beings of the Immortal King level passing by wouldn’t notice anything unusual!

“Heavenly Realm… Very good, I, Ming Luo, shall return one of these days!”

He murmured softly and then vanished in an instant.

…

Within the Heavenly Realm.

Xuan Tianzhou.

In front of the small mountain village.

“The Immortal King… has he left?”

Dugu Yuqing spoke with mixed feelings.

“He should have left…”

Xinning also took a deep breath.

Indeed, Senior Li’s arrangements were highly profound.

He didn’t need to take action personally at all; having two disciples bring out just two items casually was enough to scare away the Immortal King!

“Senior Li did not eliminate him but let him glimpse the Infinity War Sword and the Boundless Chessboard and leave. This must be a step in Senior Li’s grand strategy…”

She muttered to herself.

She increasingly felt that Senior Li’s scheming was terrifying.

Even an Immortal King was merely a pawn in his calculations!

“Master… it’s simply unimaginable.”

Jiang Li also sighed with a complicated expression!

At this moment, his respect for Li Fan had truly reached an unparalleled level.

“Xinning girl, you all should go back. Don’t worry; if those shameless old beasts come again, I’ll chase them away!”

At this time, Elder Zhao spoke up.

Those bad people who tried to barge into the village still made him angry!

Hearing this, Xinning and the others felt as though their minds were about to collapse.

What kind of mentality did Elder Zhao have?

Calling an Immortal King an old beast so casually…

If this were to spread to the Immortal Domain, the Immortal Kings there would probably cough up blood.

But the key point was, Elder Zhao really had managed to drive away that Immortal King just now!

“Second Elder, from today on, you are my idol!”

Dugu Yuqing spoke with a complex expression!

How she wished she could one day send an Immortal King packing, reaching the pinnacle of her life…

“Second Elder, quick, let me pour you some tea!”

Jiang Li also hurried over to the Taishi Chair where Second Elder was resting, to pour him tea!

In his eyes, this old man had achieved a divine-like feat!

Receiving the tea Jiang Li poured, Elder Zhao chuckled and sat down, saying:

“Kids, you’re still young and don’t know; when Second Elder was young, what kinds of hooligans and rogues haven’t I seen? Go back with confidence, I’m here for the village!”

Xinning genuinely felt a bit of sympathy for that Immortal King.

This status…

Reduced to the same level as hooligans and rogues!

She guessed he was probably the Immortal King whose dignity had suffered the most egregious fall in the annals of history…

…

At that moment,

in a devastated battlefield within the Heavenly Realm,

Suddenly, Sen Ming Immortal General and the others lying on the ground were shocked and looked up.

A part of their memories had been sliced away!

“What happened? Why are we kneeling on the ground?”

Sen Ming Immortal General asked, astonished and suspicious.

“I don’t know… It must be some foul sorcery of these Demon Race!”

General Luo Hao was also puzzled, but immediately, he pointed at a group of Demon Marshals across the battlefield!

On the other side, Blood Spear and the rest were equally bewildered, now coming to their senses, their minds also paused.

“Why are we here?”

“I don’t know…”

Gong Ya, Blood Spear, and the others were all confused.

But upon seeing the eighteen Immortal Generals on the opposite side, they also snapped to attention!

“A bunch of scum daring to invade the Heavenly Realm?!”

Blood Spear shouted angrily, “Kill!”

The seven Demon Marshals took the initiative to strike!

In an instant, the battle intensified again!

Mountains crumbled, rivers flowed backwards, and the fight between a total of twenty-five Daluo Golden Immortals drew the attention of all creatures in the Heavenly Realm!

However, not one dared to come close to investigate, only watching from afar!

The murderous aura was daunting!

Both sides had fought over a thousand rounds!

“These Demon Marshals, they’re excessively powerful, we cannot hold back!”

However, General Luo Hao grew increasingly apprehensive as the battle waged on, realizing that Gong Ya, Blood Spear, and others had individual combat strength that was stronger than most of their Immortal Generals!

Sen Ming Immortal General clashed with Gong Ya, retreating more than a dozen steps, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. His face darkened as he suddenly pulled out a pen from his bosom!

It was a black pen!

“To force me to use this pen is already your honor,”

“It’s time to end this all!”

He spoke coldly!

Seeing this, General Luo Hao and the others were taken aback.

“Is that… a replica of the Senluo Life-Death Pen? The one made from the feather of a Divine Crow?!”

“With one-tenth of the might of Immortal Monarch’s pen, it’s almost a Quasi-Saintly Artifact, extremely terrifying!”

“Hehe, it’s time for these members of the Demon Race to be obliterated!”

They all sneered one after another!

Sen Ming Immortal General took a step forward, staring arrogantly at Gong Ya’s proud figure, his eyes filled with pride and desire, “Rest assured, I’ll kill you last. I will definitely savor, savor whether the delicate body of a Demon Race is more resilient… Haha, hahaha!”

After speaking, he abruptly raised the pen in his hand!

In that instant, a whiff of immortal aura instantly spread out!

“Kneel and accept death!”

As his pen traced across the sky, endless black chains of order appeared, each capable of killing an Immortal General or Demon Marshal!

Upon seeing this, Gong Ya and the others appeared solemn but were not panicked in the slightest!

“Hehe, want to compete with sacred artifacts, huh?”

Out of nowhere, Danming Demon Marshal let out a cold laugh, stepped forward, and suddenly pulled out a ladle!

That was just a common ladle used in rural households for drinking soup, and it seemed to have cracks!

However, at this moment, in his hands, it emitted strands upon strands of immortal aura!

“A Quasi-Saintly Artifact?!”

Upon seeing this, General Luo Hao and the others were utterly shocked!

The Nine Holy Demon Monarch had fallen many years ago, yet her Demon Marshals still possessed a Quasi-Saintly Artifact…

But, just then, Tie Shan next to Shan Ming also sneered,

“If it’s about competing artifacts, then let’s compete!”

He too took out a mallet!

It looked like one used by farmers to pound sticky rice!

But at this moment, strands of immortal aura also continually emerged!

Upon seeing this, General Luo Hao and others all inhaled sharply!

A second Quasi-Saintly Artifact?

That was beyond what they had!

But then, another Demon Marshal took out an artifact.

It was a pot brush!

Yet another Quasi-Saintly Artifact!

Three of them now!

The expressions on General Luo Hao and the others turned shocked, with a hint of fear in their eyes!

Immediately after,

a shabby scoop appeared…

a rusty sickle was pulled out…

several rusty nails hovered in the air…

One after another… nine Quasi-Saintly Artifacts!

Because some Demon Marshals had several!

Even Blood Spear sneered, and the next moment, a discarded manure fork appeared in his hands!

With the presence of the manure fork, the immortal aura became even denser, almost nearing that of a true Holy Artifact!

In that moment, various auras brought forth by Sen Ming’s pen had all been suppressed!

Sen Ming Immortal General and the others were shocked, completely stunned.

Their hearts were trembling!

Dammit…

Ten Quasi-Saintly Artifacts??

Even the Senluo Holy Sect wasn’t that wealthy!

Sen Ming looked at the manure fork, the ladle, the mallet…

He almost coughed up blood, wanting to say…

Can’t you play fair?!!!

His eyes filled with tears, he cried out to the sky, “Immortal Monarch, save me—”

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