Chapter 1217: Wielding the Weapon
"It was never too late."
The Ancient Immortal's gaze remained calm as he stood with his hands behind his back above the firmament, looking at the high-spirited Immortal Main Soul.
A flicker of reminiscence passed through his eyes.
He had been young once. He had once dreamed of overturning this world and remaking heaven and earth.
Yet he had still come to understand the world.
Curves would always have more of a future than straight lines.
Then his gaze fell upon that black-gold azure banner, and he praised, "A fine weapon!"
Tu Shan Jun unfurled the azure banner.
Golden-red streams of light rose into the void, transforming into an endless immortal curtain.
The nine heavens and ten lands seemed wholly shrouded beneath the azure banner. Immortal light so terrifying it could reopen heaven and earth blazed forth.
As the blue-white Ghost Immortal gripped the main shaft of the nail hammer, the warmth of its mysterious radiance instantly became boundless, deathly cold, like an undying demon god awakening from chaos to suppress and slaughter all things.
Mist descended; the wind stirred.
Wielding an ancestral weapon, Tu Shan Jun's might blanketed the world.
The leaking of that awe-inspiring immortal aura forced even great divine abilities to retreat. Not even the Heaven-Wielding Sect Master could face it head-on.
"Indeed, it is a fine weapon!"
The hoarse yet ethereal voice of an emperor resounded throughout the universe.
A world-shaking battle was about to erupt.
The mighty experts of myriad sects and clans across the Five Heavens and Six Domains seemed to feel the shadow of destruction looming over them.
This would be a war even more brutal than the campaigns between Heaven-Wielding Sect Masters. Tu Shan Jun, already renowned alongside the patriarchs of the Three Teachings, had cleaved the