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Immortal Starry Sky

Chapter 495 - 477 Action

Author: Three Thousand Rubbish Drafts
updatedAt: 2026-03-26

CHAPTER 495: CHAPTER 477 ACTION

As the voice emerged, a sharp red glow swiftly charged towards Wang Xu’s face.

Wang Xu’s expression turned cold, and the Thunder God Universe Light Saber swung out ruthlessly, while his other hand swiftly stored the Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon, a Hundred Generations Celestial God beast, into the Sumeru Storage Ring.

The blade light and the red glow clashed, causing an earthquake-like tremor, and a rift appeared in the void.

Wang Xu stood his ground, looking coldly at the figures gradually approaching him.

"You are quite bold. I’ve already warned you, yet you dared to put away the Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon without giving me any face."

The newcomer was dressed in unusual attire, with a glowing red horn atop his head, shaped like lightning.

He was from a different race.

Moreover, he belonged to a different race at the Hundred Generations Celestial God level!

Behind him were five followers, each one at the Hundred Generations Celestial God Realm.

Wang Xu remained silent, as the Mechanical Ancient Eye had already analyzed all the information about the different race individuals before him.

"A peak Hundred Generations Celestial God, hmm?"

Wang Xu thought to himself, "They are here to compete in the Celestial God List contest."

All the talented individuals who came to compete for the Celestial God List were at the peak level.

"Now you have two choices: either obediently hand over the corpse of that Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon, or I take your life and then seize your Sumeru Storage Ring. Which path will you choose?"

The red-horned individual sneered.

In his view, Wang Xu was merely at the peak of the Initial Celestial God Realm, a mere flick of a finger could crush him effortlessly!

"I choose the second option."

Before the red-horned individual could mock him further, Wang Xu spoke indifferently, "Come and take my life if you have the ability."

The red-horned individual’s eyes narrowed, his expression turning sinister.

A mere Initial Celestial God Realm dared to be so arrogant?

Seeking death!

The red-horned individual, not one for many words, waved his hand, and a sharp long weapon suddenly appeared in his grip.

This weapon had a shape similar to a horn, as if it was an extended version of the red horn on his head, emitting vigorous primordial power waves with flashing red light.

"You don’t need to take action. Let me handle it alone!"

The five followers of the red-horned individual stepped forward, each taking out weapons shaped like horns, though varying in length and having distinct designs, indicating they likely came from a powerful race where craftsmen could forge Divine Treasures using the red horn.

With a command, the red-horned individual transformed into a red light, charging straight at Wang Xu.

The assault by a peak Hundred Generations Celestial God, even a regular Hundred Generations Celestial God, would tread cautiously.

Wang Xu remained calm, his gaze brimming with battle intent.

This wasn’t his first encounter with a Hundred Generations Celestial God; he had previously slain one who served as a Watcher for the Tu Guo Divine Dynasty.

However, that Watcher was merely at the Initial Hundred Generations Celestial God Realm, with a physical body comparable only to the top Hundred Generations Celestial God Realm.

Such strength couldn’t withstand even a single blow from Wang Xu.

Currently, Wang Xu had cultivated the "Emperor’s Extreme Divine Suppression Record" to a level infinitely close to the Third Layer, implying his physical body was approaching that of an Eternal Generations Celestial God.

In other words, his physical body already surpassed the peak of the Hundred Generations Celestial God Realm!

This alone qualified him to challenge any Hundred Generations Celestial God.

"Seal!"

Wang Xu’s hands radiated golden light, and a desolate yet holy aura suddenly spread out.

The ancient desolate aura seemed capable of annihilating everything, causing the universe to collapse and the sky to shatter, making all living beings crouch and kneel!

As Wang Xu delivered this strike, the red-horned individual, who previously seemed certain of victory, showed a slight change in expression.

"This aura... why does it resemble the totem from my clan?"

The foreign races, descendants of ancient beings, among whom many clans worshipped ancient totems, at this moment, the red-horned individual felt the ancient aura from the totem, startling him.

Yet, despite this, he did not choose to retreat.

The opponent was merely an Initial Celestial God Realm; even if he could release an ancient aura, so what? The real battle strength couldn’t be judged solely by aura!

Boom!

The void rippled violently and broke apart inch by inch, revealing a deep black void opening.

The two figures stood fiercely confronted within the void rift.

"This is not the strength one would expect from an Initial Celestial God Realm!"

The red-horned individual’s face changed dramatically.

The red-horned long weapon in his hand clashed with Wang Xu’s Sealing Golden Hand, and the terrifying power surge made his arm ache slightly.

"I am a Hundred Generations Celestial God, a peak stage one at that, even peers couldn’t inflict such damage on me. Yet this person, just an Initial Celestial God Realm, possesses such divine power!"

The red-horned individual thought in shock.

At the same time, Wang Xu’s Sealing Golden Hand suddenly shuddered, forcing the red-horned long weapon back.

Both parties retreated without further engagement.

"You Long Young Clan Leader!"

Seeing this, the five individuals immediately surrounded the red-horned individual, protecting him tightly.

The red-horned individual looked at Wang Xu, his gaze sharp with a hint of hesitation.

Wang Xu showed no sign of backing down, the golden light from his golden hands shining increasingly brightly, and the ancient aura growing stronger.

"Let’s go!"

The red-horned individual deliberated for a moment, then said.

"You Long Young Clan Leader, he is alone, if we all attack together, we can definitely kill him!"

A servant said.

The red-horned alien race ignored his suggestion, turned around directly, and shot into the sky as a red glow.

The five attendants didn’t dare to speak further and hurriedly followed the red-horned alien race, leaving the place.

"Are they choosing to flee just like that?"

The golden light in Wang Xu’s hands faded, and the primeval aura completely dissipated.

With his current strength, dealing with peak Hundred Generations Celestial Gods wasn’t a problem, and the red-horned alien race was the perfect example.

However, though Wang Xu could possess the strength of a Hundred Generations Celestial God at the Initial Celestial God Realm, other even more terrifying extraordinary geniuses could possess power comparable to an Eternal Generations Celestial God at the Hundred Generations Celestial God Realm.

Fortunately, the red-horned alien race encountered this time wasn’t such a monster; otherwise, Wang Xu would have had to turn around and flee.

After just a single probing clash, nothing more followed, and Wang Xu immediately transformed into a lightning shadow, leaving the scene.

Moments after Wang Xu left, an Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon emerged from the marsh.

An Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon at the Eternal Generations Celestial God level!

With pulsating lightning on its body, this Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon was drawn by the primordial power’s aura, but finding no trace of anyone present, it scanned the surroundings before sinking back into the bog.

...

Wang Xu continued searching for the Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon’s tracks in the Illusory Mist Swamp.

This time, he wasn’t as fortunate, encountering an Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon at the Eternal Generations Celestial God Realm devouring its prey.

Luckily, the Mechanical Ancient Eye detected it in time, giving Wang Xu enough moment to escape instantly.

The terror of an Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon at the Eternal Generations Celestial God Realm was unlike any ordinary danger. If it truly entangled him, Wang Xu would certainly fall into a dire situation.

Since encountering the Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon at the Eternal Generations Celestial God Realm, Wang Xu became cautious, choosing to evade battles whenever possible, refraining from slaughter to avoid revealing his primordial power’s aura.

The Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon at the Eternal Generations Celestial God Realm was merely one of the dangers in the swamp. Wang Xu knew that deeper in the swamp, Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragons existed at the Celestial God level, where one finger could easily crush him!

Ten years passed in a flash.

"Just a little bit more."

Wang Xu pondered in his heart.

Over ten years, Wang Xu roamed the Illusory Mist Swamp, constantly hunting Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragons at the Initial Hundred Generations. Through continuous devouring, the Law of Light had almost reached the Half-Knowledge stage.

"The Sensing Value is spiking... there’s an anomaly!"

While Wang Xu was advancing at a moderate speed, the Sensing Value suddenly spiked wildly, causing him to pause.

Whenever an Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragon was near, the Sensing Value would undoubtedly fluctuate.

But this time, the fluctuations were exceptionally intense.

In the span of ten years, the most Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragons Wang Xu had encountered at one time were ten.

Ten Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragons guarded a divine medicine growing in the Illusory Mist Swamp, and Wang Xu, with the speed of a thunderbolt, struck and killed all ten Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragons on the spot, and picked the divine medicine.

However, the Sensing Value fluctuations before him were more intense than any he had ever encountered!

"This time, is it twenty, or thirty?"

As Wang Xu approached, the Sensing Value continued to surge.

But soon, the scene answered his question.

A massive number of Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragons, roughly counted, at least a hundred, were crawling at the entrance of a cave, as if guarding something.

"Over a hundred Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragons at the Hundred Generations Celestial God Realm!"

Wang Xu’s eyes gleamed.

Such a number was enough for his Law of Light to reach the Half-Knowledge stage without a doubt!

"Hmm? There are people lurking there!"

The Mechanical Ancient Eye captured a detail, immediately zooming in for analysis, revealing several dozen figures quietly lurking behind a large swamp tree at a distance.

"These people have cultivated the secret technique to conceal their primordial power’s aura; even I didn’t notice the slightest hint."

Wang Xu thought to himself, "However, with several dozen Celestial Gods lurking, their target is likely the treasure within the cave!"

Several dozen Celestial Gods hidden in the dark, planning to storm the cave guarded by over a hundred Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragons, was enough to indicate that there was something extraordinary within the cave.

Perhaps it’s the most famous divine medicine in the Illusory Mist Swamp—the Illusory Mist Blood Cold Milk!

"In this cave, there’s Illusory Mist Blood Cold Milk..."

Wang Xu hid himself, waiting for the dozens of Celestial Gods to make their move.

The attraction of the Illusory Mist Blood Cold Milk to Wang Xu was not significant.

What he truly cared about was these over a hundred Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragons.

Since the Celestial Gods’ target was the Illusory Mist Blood Cold Milk inside the cave, they would inevitably have to pass through the defense of over a hundred Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragons, allowing Wang Xu to reap the benefits without facing the encirclement of over a hundred Illusory Mist Shadow Flood Dragons at once.

The wait was long. Wang Xu simply entered a cultivation state first.

Approximately four hours later, as the sun was about to set.

"Someone’s coming."

Wang Xu opened his eyes, and the Mechanical Ancient Eye once again locked onto several rapidly approaching figures.

"It’s him?"

Among these figures, Wang Xu recognized a familiar silhouette; it was the red-horned alien race he had once contended with a decade ago.

Upon arrival, the red-horned alien race asked the lurking Celestial Gods a few questions, then pondered for a moment.

Finally, he waved his hand.

"They’re making a move!"

Wang Xu’s eyes flashed with excitement. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)

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