I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 440
Chapter 440: A trap has been laid out, I will not let their wish come true
This was an extremely powerful force, comprising numerous members from various immortal great sects, supreme sects, ancient immortal families, and ancient royal families. Each stomp of their feet could send shockwaves in all directions. Their strength and status were beyond imagination, and they were typically unseen.
Whether reclusive cultivators or ancient beings from beyond this world, their cultivation bases were immensely terrifying, far beyond mere unfathomability. With every blink of their eyes, divine light flowed like Dao, seemingly capable of evolving the universe and the heavens.
Today, however, they had all gathered in the divine city to strategize the elimination of the red-clothed female demon. According to their calculations and plans, the Scarlet Demon was expected to arrive in this area soon.
The divine city, located within a million miles and home to tens of millions of people, was an ideal location. It had a long and ancient history. Many of its palaces were adorned with extremely powerful formation patterns, and even the city walls were fortified with divine materials, shining brightly under the sun with a strong aura.
The divine city was capable of withstanding the fluctuations of a quasi-supreme battle, which was why it earned its name. They planned to set up formation patterns here to ambush the red-clothed female demon. Once she arrived, they would launch a fierce attack and besiege her.
This approach would not only resolve the widespread chaos of battling her but also allow for a gradual eradication. And they were only the first batch to initiate this plan.
Afterward, powerhouses from various races would arrive, bringing an array of divine artifacts and secret treasures that would undoubtedly address the disaster of the Demon Burying Abyss.
“This time, I will rely on everyone to encircle and suppress the female devil in red,” said several ancient monks from Buddha Mountain. They sat cross-legged, surrounded by solemn treasures and a faint golden light radiating from behind their heads, with the Buddha’s light shining everywhere. They spoke kindly and engaged in conversation with many of the most powerful individuals present.
“Several eminent monks are being too modest. The threat of the red-clothed female devil is something all forces of the upper realm must confront,” one of the attendees remarked.
An old man with pale golden wings, smiling as he spoke, addressed the eminent monks with familiarity. He was an ancestor of the Golden Winged clan, possessing a quasi-supreme cultivation base. The Golden Winged family had strong ties to Buddha Mountain and deep-rooted connections with it.
This time, Buddha Mountain was organizing the Demon Slaying Conference, and the Golden Winged Clan quickly showed their support by sending many powerful members.
Upon hearing this, the other powerhouses also nodded in agreement. Ancestors from the Golden Winged Clan, the Nine-Headed Lions, the Heavenly Demon Clan, and the Yu Clan, all of whom had close ties with Buddha Mountain, were present. This group maintained a strong relationship with Buddha Mountain.
Not far away, in a pavilion, many powerful figures gathered. Their faces were blurred and their forms towering, as if they stood in a different time and space, surrounded by wisps of divine light. Their presence evoked a sense of awe and reverence.
These were the true masters of the great sects, possessing unfathomable strength and great power. Although the beings present were not their real bodies, they were still formidable and nearly as powerful as their true forms.
“If this matter is resolved, we might find a way to share a piece of the flesh and blood of the female devil in red. It is said she hails from an era that is forbidden to mention,” one of them suggested.
“After being sealed for countless epochs, even if she was once unrivaled, her current state is diminished. Uncovering the profound meaning of her Taoism could be immensely beneficial for us,” another added.
“That’s a very generous offer. The red-clothed female devil has committed many evils, and calming the heavens’ anger is no easy task,” someone else remarked.
At this moment, they continued discussing in low voices, formulating their own plans for the red-clothed female devil.
Although their primary goal was to eliminate the red-clothed female devil and remove the threat she posed, they also had other interests. The cultivation level of the red-clothed female devil likely surpassed that of immortals. Securing even a small piece of her remains would be a tremendous blessing, especially in an era when the immortal roads were obscured and the gates to immortality remained closed.
Such an opportunity could offer a glimpse into the path to immortality, which would be an unimaginable boon.
As the discussion continued, a sudden wave of aura swept through outside the palace, causing many great sect leaders and ancient monsters to frown and look in its direction. The divine city was now largely deserted, with many cultivators having evacuated. Only the bold and fearless remained.
Of course, some young prodigies, eager to witness the unfolding events, had stayed behind. Though their cultivation bases were insufficient, they carried important treasures and could play a role in crucial moments. As long as they did not directly participate, finding a place to hide and observe was a rare opportunity.
These young juniors were favored and brought along precisely because they were valued, and this was a situation in which they had confidence.
Boom!!
Above the sky, thousands of rays of light converged into a golden avenue, stretching out in a misty expanse with divine light shining through and chaotic light fading away. Two figures stood prominently atop this radiant path.
The leader, dressed in black, was tall and slender with handsome features and a rich, jade-like aura. Despite his youth, his presence was transcendent, almost childlike compared to the many great sect leaders and ancient monsters present, though age seemed irrelevant.
Behind him stood a tall figure clad in a dark iron battle suit, with golden eyes and a black spear in hand, serving as a formidable guardian. His aura was both terrifying and majestic, instilling a sense of solemn respect in everyone present.
“Very strong! Stronger than ever!” This was the immediate reaction of many powerful individuals. They dared not underestimate them, sensing that a remarkable person had arrived.
“Young Master Changge…”
“He actually came here. Could it be that he intends to observe this battle as well?”
The young men and women standing behind some immortal patriarchs immediately recognized the young man on the golden road. Shock and reverence were evident in their eyes, regardless of whether they were male or female.
Although they were of the same generation, Gu Changge’s cultivation was so formidable that they couldn’t even gauge his full strength when they had previously pursued him. His current power was unprecedented, allowing him to stand on equal footing with the leaders and others present, making him their peer. In his presence, they felt unworthy of being called geniuses.
Gu Changge was widely recognized as a leader in the upper realm. Many believed that if the gate of immortality were to open in this life, his exceptional aptitude would make him unstoppable in achieving immortality.
Meanwhile, many people’s attention was drawn to the tall figure standing behind Gu Changge, trying to identify him. With such strength and cultivation, it was inconceivable that he was an unknown figure in the upper realm.
The arrival of Gu Changge and his companion caused quite a stir. Both the older and younger generations emerged from their palaces and pavilions to witness the scene.
Soon, Gu Changge descended from the sky and arrived at the pavilion. There, many leaders of great sects had already gathered, their eyes filled with complex emotions as they looked at him. This was the first time they had seen the young man in person, and even they were unable to fully grasp his strength, leaving them somewhat shocked.
“Greetings, Young Master Changge.”
All the young geniuses showed great restraint in front of Gu Changge, displaying respect and courtesy. They dared not treat him as a peer.
“Changge greets the many seniors,” Gu Changge responded with a smile and a slight nod, then casually glanced at the older generation.
Among the younger generation present, he noticed several familiar faces. For instance, Ye Langtian, the young master of the ancient Ye clan, and his younger sister Ye Liuli. Ye Langtian, who once engaged in friendly discussions with his peers, now stood respectfully behind the Patriarch, his gaze towards Gu Changge filled with complex emotions.
Ye Liuli also stared at him blankly. Though only a few years had passed since they last met, Gu Changge had already reached a height comparable to their parents, making them look up to him. Memories of their past encounters in the lower realms occasionally resurfaced in her mind.
“I wonder why Young Master Changge has come here?” At that moment, a rather elegant middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing and a feather fan—a leader of a great sect—asked. His demeanor was refined and cultured, and he was well-regarded among the assembled.
As he spoke, many eyes turned to Alpha, who stood respectfully behind Gu Changge. The spectators were envious, noting that Alpha’s cultivation seemed to surpass theirs, making it difficult to gauge his full strength. The fact that such a powerhouse was merely a guard for Gu Changge was almost unbelievable.
“I came here, naturally, like everyone else, to contribute my modest strength to the extermination of the red-clothed female devil,” Gu Changge replied with a smile, his tone tinged with a hint of regret. “Had I intervened in the Demon Burying Abyss at the right time, the catastrophe caused by the descendants of Buddha Mountain might have been avoided. Reflecting on it, I feel quite ashamed.”
Despite his seemingly sincere explanation, many great sect leaders and ancient monsters, who had lived for countless years, remained skeptical. They questioned whether he had ulterior motives.
On the other hand, a group of young men and women felt a sense of awe. They admired Gu Changge’s actions, believing that his presence and willingness to contribute, even if the red-clothed female devil’s emergence had no direct connection to him, were commendable.
In another palace, a group of ancient monks from Buddha Mountain arrived upon hearing the discussions. However, when they saw Gu Changge and heard his words, their expressions turned slightly unnatural. Some appeared visibly sullen and angry.
The situation was frustrating for them. The emergence of the red-clothed female devil had been a blow to Buddha Mountain, which had unfairly taken the blame while Gu Changge, the true instigator, remained unscathed. His current demeanor, seemingly innocent and benevolent, only added to their irritation. They had never encountered someone so shameless.
“Oh, the eminent monks have arrived just in time. I’m curious—how did Buddha Mountain address the issue caused by Jinchan Buddha?” Gu Changge addressed them with a smile, his tone laced with feigned concern.
The faces of the other great sect leaders and attendees took on strange expressions. They hadn’t anticipated that Gu Changge would confront Buddha Mountain so directly, exposing their wounds and adding insult to injury in front of everyone.
While others might have hesitated to mention such matters out of fear of Buddha Mountain, Gu Changge showed no such restraint. He approached the topic with an air of casual indifference, as if discussing something trivial.
The eminent monks of Buddha Mountain struggled to maintain their composure, their faces turning unnatural and sullen. No matter how good their mood was, it was challenging to stay calm in the face of Gu Changge’s provocation.
Gu Changge’s actions seemed excessively brazen. Despite knowing the truth, he continued to humiliate them publicly. His past actions, including releasing the red-clothed female devil to seize Buddha Mountain’s treasures, had left a bitter taste. Even if he was now here to make amends, his behavior was deeply insulting.
They could almost see the playfulness behind Gu Changge’s smile, adding to their frustration.
“Young Master Changge needn’t concern himself with this matter. Jinchan has received the punishment he deserved,” said an old monk with very long eyebrows, shaking his head.
Gu Changge responded with feigned regret, “Really? Then I feel sorry for the innocent lives lost due to the birth of the red witch…”
At these words, not only did the expressions of the Buddha Mountain monks turn cold, but even the leaders of other great sects and ancient monsters felt their hearts race.
It was clear to everyone that there was underlying conflict between Gu Changge and Jin Chan. Otherwise, Gu Changge would not have made such statements in front of the Buddha Mountain representatives. His words were clearly intended to stir up resentment rather than merely to show a lack of respect.
“Young Master Changge’s comments are misplaced,” said an elder from Buddha Mountain. “The red devil will be born within half a year at the latest, which is not too distant. Moreover, Jin Chan’s actions at that time may have been misunderstood. Buddha Mountain will not ignore the birth of the red-clothed female devil. You are still young and might see things too one-sidedly, unable to grasp Buddha Mountain’s true intentions.”
Seeing that the situation was escalating, the ancestor of the Golden Winged Clan stepped forward, frowning as he spoke in an attempt to mediate. His tone suggested that Gu Changge’s remarks were made in youthful impulsiveness. Being close to Buddha Mountain, he was less intimidated by Gu Changge’s influence compared to others.
Although his words were polite, the underlying implication was clear: Gu Changge, being young, might not fully understand the complexities involved.
The other attendees observed the ancestor of the Golden Winged Clan with interest, noting his attempt to defuse the tension and his perspective on the matter.
“Really? Is it because I don’t understand Buddha Mountain’s good intentions? May I ask your name, Senior?” Gu Changge asked casually, his expression unchanged as he regarded the ancestor of the Golden Winged Clan.
“I am Jin Yutian,” replied the patriarch of the Golden Winged Clan, somewhat puzzled by the timing of the question.
“Oh, so Senior Jin is here to explain Buddha Mountain’s good intentions to me. I am listening attentively,” Gu Changge said with a casual smile, though his tone carried a hint of seriousness.
Jin Yutian’s expression momentarily froze. He had only spoken in an attempt to persuade Gu Changge, not with any deeper understanding of Buddha Mountain’s intentions.
“It seems the seniors are unable to provide an explanation,” Gu Changge observed, his smile fading as his expression turned cold. “Are you entertaining me?”
As he spoke, a chilling aura swept through the room, causing everyone to shiver under its oppressive presence.
Even the leaders of many great clans felt a shiver down their spines, overwhelmed by the terror and murderous aura that suddenly filled the air.
In the next moment, Gu Changge struck Jin Yutian with a single, decisive blow. The action was both simple and direct, his expression indifferent. Golden runes fell into the void, evolving into a terrifying divine power capable of annihilating worlds.
Jin Yutian’s complexion changed drastically, turning pale as he realized he was caught off guard. Gu Changge’s strength was awe-inspiring, filling him with fear.
As Gu Changge’s attack approached, Jin Yutian summoned his golden wings, which manifested as countless sharp, sword-like rays. He attempted to counter the palm strike with a desperate slash. Yet, the effort was futile. Gu Changge’s palm descended effortlessly, as if a colossal wave had swept across the sky. Divine light raged, the void trembled and collapsed, and all of Jin Yutian’s sword energy was obliterated.
With a final, casual slap, Gu Changge sent Jin Yutian hurtling through the air. The impact caused him to explode into a blood mist, his body and spirit disintegrating into nothingness. Even in his final moments, Jin Yutian’s eyes were filled with horror, disbelief, and despair. He did not even have time to scream before his existence was erased completely by Gu Changge’s overwhelming power.
At this moment, everyone gasped in shock. Even many ancient monks from Buddha Mountain had their pupils constrict and their hearts shaken. It seemed that Jin Chan’s escape from Gu Changge had been a stroke of immense luck.
With a single palm strike, Gu Changge had obliterated Jin Yutian, a figure in the Quasi-Supreme Realm. This demonstrated that Gu Changge’s strength might have already reached the Supreme Realm. The leaders of the great sects were chilled to the core, unable to fathom the extent of his power.
Having witnessed Gu Changge’s strength firsthand, they elevated their regard and vigilance towards him to an unprecedented level. The young geniuses looked on in astonishment, their mouths agape as their minds struggled to process the scale of the upheaval.
The monks of Buddha Mountain were visibly unsettled. Although they were angered by Jin Yutian’s death and the injustice faced by Jin Chan, they remained silent.
The remaining members of the Golden Winged Clan were equally horrified. They regretted the recklessness of their ancestor, realizing too late that they had underestimated Gu Changge’s ruthlessness. Jin Yutian’s misjudgment of Gu Changge’s true nature had led to this disastrous outcome.
“With Young Master Changge’s assistance, the disaster of the red-clothed female devil will surely be resolved,” declared a group of powerful figures who arrived from a distance, their sleeves and robes billowing.
The leader was an old woman in green, her strength seemingly unfathomable. She was an ancestor of the Qingluan clan, and she had just witnessed Gu Changge’s lethal strike against the ancestor of the Golden Winged clan. It was well-known in the upper realm that the Qingluan clan and the Golden Winged clan had enmity. With Gu Changge’s display of terrifying power, many old monsters, including herself, now regarded him with newfound respect and caution.
“I wonder, Seniors, what plans do you have for this demon-slaying conference?” Gu Changge asked, his expression returning to its usual calm. The incident with the Golden Winged clan seemed as trivial to him as swatting a fly. He glanced at the many great sect leaders, offering a slight smile as he inquired.
The expressions of those present shifted slightly at his question. The details of the conference plans were not a secret, but Gu Changge’s casual demeanor and formidable display had added a new layer of gravity to the situation.
After all, everyone present was focused on dealing with the red-clothed female devil.
The middle-aged man with the elegant demeanor smiled gently and explained, “A few days ago, I visited the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion to consult with its former owner and perform a deduction to gauge the situation. He provided us with a crucial part of the formation related to the Demon Burying Abyss, which is expected to play a key role in suppressing the red-clothed female devil.”
He continued, detailing their plan, “In addition, we will set up a trap in the divine city. Once the female devil in red enters and activates the formation, she will be unable to escape in her current state.”
He elaborated on the specifics of the plan, including the formation’s setup, the personnel assigned to guard it, and the meticulous precautions taken to ensure its success. This thorough preparation was a significant source of their confidence.
Hearing this, the assembled leaders couldn’t help but smile. They were already anticipating the successful capture of the red-clothed witch, confident in the effectiveness of their strategy.
Not to mention that some of the attendees had brought imperial weapons, and even more terrifying forbidden weapons, which, though limited in use, possessed immense power. These weapons were intended to suppress the red-clothed female devil, and their sheer might was formidable.
“A part of the formation? Is it related to the Demon Burying Abyss?” Gu Changge’s eyes flickered with intrigue, and he expressed surprise. “This plan sounds perfect. No matter how advanced the red-clothed female devil may be, escaping this setup will be challenging. I wonder if I might have a look at this part of the formation?”
He was genuinely surprised by the extent of their preparations. He hadn’t anticipated such elaborate measures against Chan Hongyi. Given her current state, once she was trapped in this situation, she would undoubtedly suffer a significant defeat.
What intrigued Gu Changge most was the part of the formation related to the Demon Burying Abyss, which could be crucial. However, having been informed of the plan, he was not inclined to let them proceed unchallenged. After all, how could he allow someone else to orchestrate a plot against his apprentice?
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