Longevity Chronicles
Chapter 518 - 353: Two Armies Face Off Before Shangyang City, Jade-faced Immortal Man Slaughters with a Heart-piercing Fury_2

Leaving the Overlord Palace, he didn't even glance in the direction of the oncoming torrent of Evasion Light coming from Hidden Dragon Mountain.

With a sudden movement, he reached into his chest, took out the Seven Evil Order, and then placed his palm upon it.

Mana was drawn in, alongside a glow, an eerie object landed in his hand.

At a cursory glance, it seemed to be a thing that combined flesh and machinery.

"Go!"

Before his words had fallen, Jia Sanyuan threw the object towards the ground of Shangyang City.

On the street, the crowd was like a weaving loom.

Yet no one saw an ice-cold beam of blood light disregard the crowd, touching the ground and burrowing straight into the depths.

Immediately after, an ominous transformation occurred within the city.

In all directions, wisps and strands of invisible, crimson fog began to fill the air, as if alive, traveling along each citizen's body, drilling into their insides through their orifices.

At first, no citizens noticed anything wrong, feeling only that the air quality within Shangyang City was somehow poor.

Within the faint mist, there seemed to be dust and powder-like aliens.

When sniffed, there was an iron-rust-like scent of sweetness, or the faint smell of dried feces.

"Hey, Old Li, don't you think the air in the city isn't quite right today? There's a sweet taste and a bit of a fishy stench, it's quite eerie."

"Hehe, what's so surprising about that? It's merely those Demons invited by the Seven Evil Sects practicing their refining, all of them savages who gulp down hair and blood and roll in lakes of piss and shit, isn't it natural for it to stink?"

"Shh, do you have a death wish? Are those Immortals something you and I can talk about?"

"Pah! What Immortals? Who doesn't know those experts and Heroes from the Ancestor Dragon Society are the true Immortals? The Seven Evil Sects and their allies, every single one of them is Evil Demons and Heretics, deserving of death by all."

"Don't worry, I've heard that the Immortals from the Ancestor Dragon Society have already captured the entire New Moon Province. Those damnable Blood and Flesh Factories have been almost annihilated. The Seven Evil Sects are on their deathbed, unable to stir any more trouble."

"You don't understand; this is what's truly terrifying. Other cities and counties of the New Moon Province need not worry, but what about us? If the Seven Evil Sects become desperate, kill us all, and use us for Alchemy and refining, then even if the Immortals from the Ancestor Dragon Society are strong, they won't be able to save us in time."

"If we indeed face this calamity, then it's the fate of us, the people of Shangyang City."

"Mmm, in these past years, every part of New Moon has been ravaged beyond recognition, millions have died, countless New Moon People don't even live past 'twenty-five years,' only we in Shangyang City benefit from being the provincial capital; as long as one is willing to depend on the Seven Evil Sects, not only will they not die, but they can also enjoy things that Mortals can't."

"The wheel of karma comes full circle, no retribution goes unpaid; it's fitting for us to face disaster."

"Your mother's fart, it's you local families who enjoy; which one of us lowly commoners doesn't have a prematurely dead child... cough cough... cough cough cough... save me..."

"Old Wang, what's wrong with you... cough cough cough"

"My body... my blood..."

"...Your mother's foul mouth... you've jinxed it."

The group of commoners chatting in low voices suffered their ordeal one after another.

They seemed to have contracted a sudden illness: first, they coughed violently; then, their bodies weakened; and finally, they watched with their eyes wide open as their bodies shriveled up. Freshly produced Blood Beads visibly emerged from their pores, drilling towards the deep underground.

No, it wasn't just blood.

Their inner organs, muscles, bones, tendons… all except for a thin layer of skin began reverting to the most primitive Essence Blood, bursting out of their bodies, joining the blood mist filling the city, drilling towards the underground.

This scene!

Was simultaneously taking place in every part of Shangyang City.

In taverns and alleys, bustling streets, wealthy residences, government estates... at this moment, there no longer existed any distinction between high and low, rich and poor.

To all Mortals, in the eyes of people like the Jade-faced Immortal Man, Jia Sanyuan, Alchemist Saint Child Han Xiao, Yang Family's direct descendant Yang Cang, Master Blood Shadow Qi Wuxin, they were all the same.

They were food supplies!

They were Blood Food!

Despite the horrifying scenes, Jia Sanyuan's face showed little pleasure.

He furrowed his brow, calculating:

"Even if it means risking the mutation of the Ten Thousand Spirit Demon Machine to escape, refining more than five million all at once will take at least 24 hours."

"Now, I'm afraid there might be some obstacles."

"Hmph, just hold on for one more day. As long as the Seven Saints Sealing Heaven and Confusing God Great Prohibition holds off those people from the Ancestor Dragon Society, when the time comes, with Shangyang City empty, the great event can be achieved..."

With these thoughts in mind, Jia Sanyuan finally looked up at the surging torrent of Evasion Light.

He considered himself safe behind the Great Prohibition, with little concern.

Who could have known?

The first to arrive was not Ying Qingdi, Zhong Ziyang, or any of those renowned rebellious Cultivators.

It was a Divine Treasure!

The Ancestor God Tablet left Hidden Dragon Mountain; with each breath, it became larger.

By the time it reached the territory of Shangyang City, it had become as towering and majestic as a mountain peak.

And even more terrifying was the Extraordinary Power carried by the Divine Tablet.

As soon as the outline of the Tablet reflected in the eyes of All Demons, as soon as they saw the names of Cultivators gleaming brightly on it, the Tablet, with a thunderous roar, descended upon Shangyang.

Despite that instant when seven beams of light in white, black, red, yellow, green, blue, and purple suddenly lit up across the city, looking like supporting columns of light that withstood the imposing Divine Tablet.

The vast city of Shangyang trembled ceaselessly as if a dragon beneath the earth had turned over.

These were all trivial matters, as long as the Seven Saints Sealing Heaven Prohibition was not broken.

What truly changed Jia Sanyuan's complexion and was beyond his understanding:

After the Divine Tablet descended, there was a sound from the deep underground, similar to the wailing of a young cub.

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