The Curtain Falls

"Imperial Lord!"

"Emperor Weapon!"

Burning Emperor blood, sacrificing the Emperor Weapon, summoning the divine might of Extreme Dao.

Feeling the aura reviving within the Tianyu Emperor's body, every cultivator present trembled. The people of the Tianyu Ancient Dynasty were even more tears streaming down face, as though they had seen their ancestor—the Tianyu Great Emperor, who had once crushed the world beneath his feet, invincible in all creation.

An immensely terrifying aura emerged between heaven and earth. Amid the dazzling rosy light and endless Dao patterns, the Tianyu Emperor's figure blurred until only an outline remained, like a primordial deity, an ancient Holy Spirit, a true immortal standing in the mortal world.

Then he lowered his head. Though he stood level with his opponent, his gaze carried the might of one looking down upon the world. Two terrifying beams of divine light shot from his eyes, piercing through time and space in an instant.

"Clang!!!"

He locked onto his opponent, raised his arm, and struck out with his palm. It appeared calm and effortless, yet it shook heaven and earth. A distant bell rang out as the power of Extreme Dao erupted. That palm was like the vault of heaven collapsing to merge with the earth; chaotic intent evolved, seeking to suppress his foe here and refine him into nothingness.

Extreme Dao Might!

His very first move was a killing blow. There was no gradual probing, not the slightest reservation.

Seeing this, Xu Yang said nothing. He merely raised the Five-Colored Divine Light, then joined it with Xuan Yuan to meet that Heavenly Emperor's hand. Behind him, the Three Pure Ones avatar each unleashed their methods, drawing in Heaven and Earth Origin Spirit to grant a Daoist Magic Blessing to his true body and withstand that divine might of Extreme