All Chapters of Beyond the Divine States: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

After the stone case was pushed open, the semi-transparent grey-white person wrapped up by long hair stuck out its slender fingers and smoothed away its hair as if lifting the curtain.The sword classic opened its eyes.It stared at Ning Changjiu with its gloomy eyes, in which there was heavy resentment as if thunder and lightning would arrive and the rainstorm would fall.“Do you still want to fool me?” The sword classic asked through gritted teeth. It didn’t trust the young man in front of it at all.Ning Changjiu heaved a sigh and said, “Look me in the eye. Do I look as if lying to you this time?”The sword classic looked at his calm eyes and wished to rip out his actually dirty and seemingly crystalline eyes, “If you are sincere, you just finish learning the rest six moves and let me go into your body. If you don’t do it, no need to talk more then.”Ning Changjiu asked rather than responded to i

As its name implied, Mount Huanbao meant surrounding the fall. However, what the mountain surrounded was not real falls but water-like curtains that fell along the peaks. This kind of reclusive curtain was more advanced than the peach curtain, which was named as boundary curtain.The sovereign’s hall was towering and lofty. There was no florid cloud or beautiful treasure but countless pines and cypresses. It looked only like an ordinary ancient solemn peak.Now, the monstrous Jiuying was standing on the towering peak.It stepped on the rocks of the bottom of the peak and the python-like head in the middle raised high with its eyes staring at the sun. The eight other heads were fixated on the peak just like arms while the long tail drooped along the rock mass, drooping from the summit of the peak to the clouds and mists at the mountainside.The sovereign’s hall nestled snugly in the big body of Jiuying.The bound

The thunderous light, just like the scattered snow crumbs, was torn down from the sky by the violent wind.Beams of light were cast through the clouds. Before the light spread, it was covered by the gathered clouds. New thunderous light also arose in the peaks in the distance. The curtains of Mount Huanbao had dropped. The mountain rocks and pine trees that attached to the curtains also started to sink. On the peak of the mountain, the clouds rose and fell like boiling seawater amidst the dark clouds that pressed down. The violent nine heads were like the huge octopus coming from the deep sea, roaring on the sea surface in the rainstorm, sucking and intertwining the big sailing boat.Even many years later, this scene was still imprinted in the hearts of the disciples of the Oracle Sword Heavenly Sect. Now, what they saw in a flurry was the scene that resembled the divine punishment and doomsday.That was the legendary stage of evil ghost

The painting seemed to be rippling and in an instant, the painting’s surface brightened and then gradually became dim.The empty space of the painting seemed like clouds; the bluebird lost its luster and disappeared in the clouds.Ning Changjiu disappeared in front of the painting.The space seemed like an erratic feather of the bluebird.Ning Changjiu landed on the ground like a feather.It was sunny today. In the street of Liantian Town, the rabbit monster with carrots on its back was still patrolling. Yet, its head and face were filthy with grime as if a fierce battle had happened in the town.There were sword marks on the wall aside. The bloodstains on the ground were not entirely wiped off. Some purple fabric scraps could be seen in the corners.Did the people of the Purple Heaven Taoist School all die here...Amidst his thinking, he glanced over the familiar town.

It was very hot in the height of summer. The lotus flowers in the pond had bloomed in the famous garden of the imperial city in the state of Zhao.When one looked afar from the pavilion at the center of the lake, he would get to appreciate the beautiful scenery of lotus leaves swaying in the wind and dragonflies flying around.There were a lot of stone podiums carved in the shape of lotus leaf among the lotus leaves. Palace maids carrying flower baskets walked here gracefully among the green lotus leaves. From a distant viewing angle, as the stone podiums were hidden among the lotus leaves, the scene looked like fairy maidens walking across the water surface with the hemlines of their clothes rubbing across the lotus leaves.Next to the lotus pond, there was a bright pavilion that was delicately constructed with green glazed tiles on the top and gauze curtains decorated with ornamental engraving on four sides.Inside the gau