Against the Gods - Chapter 1591 Proofread

                                                              Against the Gods
Proofread for Chapter 1591 - The Day Falls in Disaster by Trizept + Solaire + Raja and help from #proofread-room (ATG Wiki Discord)
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Yun Che's tone was clearly extremely calm, but the words that came out of his mouth made all the Yun Clan's elders frown deeply.

"Heh..." Yun Xiang laughed. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the previous explanation and continuous "retreating" was laughable, as there was no longer any anger on his face, but only contempt and loathing, "Depending on you? A small Divine King?"

"You've saved Shang'er before, and this is not a reason for you to behave atrociously here." Second Elder Yun Fu says with sinking eyebrows, "You should be thankful that the Patriarch is magnanimous and open minded, also, he is someone who is very gracious. Otherwise, for any of the words you have spoken, you would be severely punished for."

"One last time... Get the hell out of here right now! "

Bang!

Releasing his profound aura, he spread layer upon layer of water-like ripples in the space of the Ancestral Temple. It seemed that if Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er were still hesitated, they would no longer have any leeway to attack.

"Qianying," Yun Che said in a low voice. "Kill..."

BOOM!

An incomparably huge thunderclap suddenly resounded from the outside, accompanied by a heaven collapsing space and a large amount of chaotic screaming.

The twenty-two Divine Sovereigns in the Ancestral Temple all stood up in an instant. Yun Xiang shouted sternly, "Someone is barging into the Thunder Domain!"

"No... They have already barged in." Yun Ting said, "And this aura..."

"Someone interfered with the Lightning Domain," the Grand Elders's old voice resounded heavily, "It's the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan."

"What... What!?" Yun Xiang and the elders were all shocked.

"No, it's not just the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan." Yun Ting turned around and clenched his fists tightly, "There's also the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace."

Just at this moment, a soul shaking voice brought along the power of a Divine Sovereign... Furthermore, it was the power of a peak Divine Sovereign that was transmitted all the way over, "Patriarch Yun Ting, Jiu Yao, comes to greet you and asks for an audience."

"This... This is! The Nine Glories Palace Master!"

This voice and this terrifying spiritual pressure, unexpectedly belonged to the head palace master of the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace — the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable!

"Are you here for the Sacred Cloud Ancient Pill again?" Yun Xiang said while gnashing his teeth.

"With such a large lineup, I'm afraid they won't be here just for the Sacred Cloud Ancient Pill." Yun Ting heaved a heavy sigh as his heart was filled with grief, "There are only seven days left until the deadline, however there will definitely be people who will not be able to hold themselves back and make a killing before the deadline... Let's go out, the three Grand Elders are also invited. "

Normally, he almost never used the power of the three Grand Elders, but this time, he invited them of his own accord.

"Patriarch, could it be that you want to..." All the elders exclaimed in shock. Given Yun Ting's current state, when using his full strength, what is being consumed is not only his profound aura, but also his life force.

Yun Ting waved his hand, "The strength of the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable is far greater than you have imagined, not to mention the Desolate Sky Dragon Race. If we don't make a move now, we might not even be able to survive the impending doom brought forth by the deadline... There's no need to say anything, let's go."

They had personally witnessed the dazzling hope on Yun Shang's body, but they had even personally extinguished it completely with their own hands.

Originally they felt hope, but now all they feel is darkness, guilt, and the remorse that suddenly made them feel a bit disheartened.

They could no longer afford to care about Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er, or even Yun Shang, as they all flew out of the Ancestral Temple.

Yun Che did not move, and there were no outsiders by his side. Under the surges of Light Profound Strength, the injuries on Yun Shang's body and profound veins were once again healed at a speed that far exceeded common sense. Yun Shang's complexion also slowly faded from being pale white, but she was still deep in a coma and was unable to wake up.

Qianye Ying'er stood quietly at the side, silently watching... She was very certain that when Yun Che had used the Miracle of Life to help her recover her profound veins, he had never been as focused and concentrated.

In the air above the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan, several hundred silhouettes could be seen. There weren't many of them, but any one of them had incomparably astonishing auras. Among them, there were a total of thirty Sovereigns, which surpassed the number of Divine Sovereigns in the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan.

Especially the two people in the lead, the pressure that caused space to solidify, showed that they were shockingly Peak Divine Sovereigns!

The shadows were not limited to only human figures. In the sky above the Thunder Domain behind them, there were numerous gigantic dragon silhouettes, in which the shortest were over three thousand meters long while the biggest were over thirty thousand meters long. Their bodies flickered with lightning, and as they danced in the air, they actually carved a passageway for the Thunder Domain guarding the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan. Even if they were mortal spirits, they would be able to pass through.

In the Thousand Desolations Realm, the power with the most lightning might is absolutely not the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan, but the Desolate Sky Dragon Race. It would not be an exaggeration to say that their clan's Desolate Sky Devil Thunder was the strongest thunder under the King Realms.

Interference with the Yun Clan's Thunder Domain protection was a piece of cake for them.

"Patriarch Yun Ting, it's been a long time since we last met. There is no need for despair." The Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable was dressed in a black robe, had long hair and a long beard, along with a gentle face that gives him a sage-like appearance.

However, Yun Ting ignored him and looked furiously at the purple robed man beside him, "Huang Ji! Our two clans have been friends for more than a hundred thousand years. In the Thousand Desolations Realm, anyone can step on our Heavenly Cloud Clan, but you are the only one who doesn't have the qualifications! You came here today without being invited. Could it be... You are here to visit an old friend who is about to die?"

Huang Ji, Desolate Sky Dragon Clan Dragon Lord, is the Thousand Desolations Realm strongest dragon.

"Heh heh." Desolate Sky Dragon Lord smiled faintly. As expected of someone who was not angry, "Patriarch Yun, I, Dragon Lord Huang Ji, have come here today only to accompany the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable. When the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable has fulfilled his wish, this Dragon Lord will take his leave."

Dull... This was without a doubt the most complete ruthlessness. Yun Ting's expression became even colder as he said in a cold voice, "Good... Very good."

His gaze shifted as he said in a cold voice, "The Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable, a mere Sacred Cloud Ancient Pill actually dares to provoke you to be so persistent. Have the resources and shame of the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace already reached such a stage?"

"Hahahaha." The Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable was also not angry and started laughing loudly instead... The Heavenly Handle Yun Clan, which was on the verge of death, would only make them feel pity. However, they would no longer have the qualifications to make them angry, so this was undoubtedly the most tragic of all, "Patriarch Yun, you must be joking. How could an ancient pill be worth this Heavenly Venerable to come to this sinful place in person?"

"Other than the Sacred Cloud Ancient Pill, this Heavenly Venerable also wants to borrow something else from Patriarch Yun." With a smile, the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable slowly said, "Cloud Sky Cauldron."

"Bastard!" Yun Xiang could not hold it in anymore, as he roared out in anger, and the Heavenly Dragon Thunder God Spear appeared in his hand. With a dragon's roar, lightning twined and the spear tip pointing straight into the sky, "Even if our Heavenly Handle Yun Clan falls into the dust, we aren't something you have the qualifications to trample on!"

"Oh?" Desolate Sky Dragon Lord narrowed his eyes, "Isn't this the dragon spear that my clan bestowed upon you back then? Now you're actually pointing it at this Dragon Lord, how laughable!"

The gift from back then had now become what he called "bestowed." A black light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the Heavenly Dragon Thunder God Spear in Yun Xiang's hands shook. The dragon cry became a tremble, and the spear's might plummeted.

"AHH!" Yun Xiang clenched his teeth, as his hand holding the spear began to tremble violently.

"Scram..." Yun Ting slowly spat out a single word. Absolutely ruthless... And powerless.

"Patriarch Yun, it's best for you to think more clearly." Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable said with a laugh, "This Heavenly Venerable and the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord have come here personally today, so how could we possibly return empty-handed?"

"Only the Thousand Desolations Divine Cult would have the qualifications to punish our Heavenly Handle Yun Clan." Yun Ting's face turned even darker, "Aren't you afraid of offending the Thousand Desolations Divine Cult?!"

"Well said!" Not only did the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable and the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord not reveal the slightest hint of fear from their words, but they instead revealed mysterious smiles at the same time, "Why are we here today? Can't you, Patriarch Yun, use your brain to carefully think about it?"

Yun Ting was taken aback. Then, his face changed from black to white in an instant, "Could it be... You all..."

"There's no point in nagging." The Great Grand Elder sighed, "Make your move."

Vicious battles would then erupt in the sky above the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan.

They were already prepared for such a day, but they didn't think that it would be today. They also didn't think that the other party wasn't from the Thousand Desolations Divine Cult, but instead the Nine Glorious Heaven Palace and the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan.

The Nine Glories Heavenly Palace's and the Desolate Heavenly Dragon Clan's Divine Sovereigns all rushed down. The moment they started fighting, they had completely suppressed the elders of the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan.

Ten thousand years ago, the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan was the undisputed number one hegemon as a Realm King clan. But they, who had carried the name of Criminal Clan for tens of thousands of years and were "imprisoned" in this region while going through cruel punishments time and time again, had long since completely declined.

At this point, they could not content against either the Nine Glories Heavenly Palace or the Desolate Sky Dragon Clan... Let alone the both of them together.

"Patriarch Yun, it has been many years since I last experienced your divine might." Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable said with a smile, as his fingers condensed into a sword.

Back then, when Yun Ting was still a supreme Divine Master, the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable was only a junior who could only kneel before him. Now, he actually dared to display such a proud attitude in front of him.

Without a single word, Yun Ting brandished his spear and summoned a purple lightning bolt.

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

The instant Yun Ting and the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable clashed, ten thousand lightning bolts flashed in the sky and black clouds filled the sky. The surrounding hundred kilometers of space shook intensely as the sky and earth constantly changed color.

"Ungrateful thing... Accept your death!" Yun Xiang roared loudly, and went straight for the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord.

"Hehe, you overestimate yourself." The Desolate Sky Desolate Dragon Lord stared downwards and did not move. He lifted his palm and lightly pressed down.

Immediately, a three thousand meter long dragon claw appeared in the air, bringing along lightning as it was smashing towards Yun Xiang.

From where the dragon claw landed, layers of black qi rippled through the space, and the black lightning surged like a tidal wave.

Yun Xiang's figure paused for a moment, but did not retreat at all. With a loud roar, he released the Profound Handle, and welcomed the attack with an even stronger might than before...

Boom!

The sound of the collision was extremely dull and oppressive. Under the dragon claw, Yun Xiang's Divine Sovereign aura seemed to have been crushed into foam, and it collapsed without a trace. His entire person was like a meteorite that had fallen from the sky as he ruthlessly smashed onto the ground.

Yun Xiang was a Level Eight Divine Sovereign, and he also had a blue Heavenly Handle Divine Power. His overall strength in the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan was only second to Patriarch Yun Ting.

Under the attack of the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord... He was utterly defeated!

The entire Heavenly Handle Yun Clan turned pale with fright as they cried out in shock. The shattered ground suddenly exploded and Yun Xiang's figure charged out like a bolt of lightning, pouncing towards the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord with a heaven-shaking roar and vicious aura.

But... His figure hadn't even gone ten feet into the air before the dragon claw, which had not used up all of its strength, once again fiercely rained down.

BOOM!

The Heavenly Dragon Thunder God Spear flew out of his hand. Under the terrifying peerless dark lightning, his clothes were torn apart and his entire body was dyed with blood. He flew out like a broken blood bag and smashed into the ground five kilometers away... His entire body twitched, yet he was unable to stand up immediately. It was evident that he had suffered a heavy injury.

"Xiang'er!"

"Lord Yun Xiang!"

This scene almost destroyed the faith of most of the Yun Clan clansmen. With a loud roar, Yun Ting lost his focus and was struck straight in the chest by Jiu Yao's sword. Blood spurted into the air as he fell to the ground.

"Patriarch!" The roars from all directions became even more heart-wrenching.

The Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable did not pursue him. His gaze turned towards the Ancestral Temple of the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan and said to the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord, "That place is the Ancestral Temple of the Heavenly Handle Yun Clan. The Sacred Cloud Ancient Pill and the Cloud Sky Cauldron are here as well."

"You... Dare!" The voice of the Nine Glories Heavenly Venerable caused Yun Ting's pupils to constrict. This was because the most important thing in their clan, the Cloud Sky Cauldron, was indeed beneath the Ancestral Temple.

He flew up, but the moment his profound aura surged, his face paled and more than ten mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Hehe, Heavenly Venerable's words are indeed not wrong." The Desolate Sky Dragon Lord gave a faint smile and raised his arm. The thousand feet long dragon claw that seemed to be real and illusionary smashed down on the Ancestral Temple.

"Stop... Stop!" Yun Ting spurted blood and howled furiously... However, he was powerless to stop it.

BOOM!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ancient rocks were sent flying everywhere. The ancestral temple collapsed and shattered under the dragon claw attack.

But at this moment, the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord's smile suddenly froze.

Under the collapsed ancient temple, three figures appeared. A man that had his back facing the crowd as he was embracing an unconscious girl. As well as a graceful woman with a mask covering her face, leaning against a stone pillar with a lazy posture.

The dragon claw that had easily defeated Yun Xiang was now firmly stopped in the air above them. It seemed to have deliberately stopped... However, only the Desolate Sky Dragon Lord knew that his dragon claw seemed to have suddenly struck an invisible barrier. No matter what, he could not move his claw forward whatsoever.

Even the pressure and destructive power of the dragon claw was completely suppressed, unable to release even the slightest bit of power.