A Halberd Split the Heavens, Dividing the Battlefield

A halberd seemed to have emerged from the ancient ages, bearing the marks of endless time and a piercing killing intent.

Its enormous form towered between heaven and earth like a mountain peak. Dark golden light flowed across its cold shaft, as though recounting its past glory and boundless thirst for battle.

When the halberd cleaved straight down at the Heavenly Abyss, the entire world seemed to quake.

The Imperial Pass shook violently, as though it might collapse at any moment. The Sea of Laws boiled, and countless crimson waves surged and churned, as if they would swallow the whole world.

The entire desert trembled beneath this terrifying aura. Sand whirled in the gale, as if cheering the halberd's might.

Even with Immortal Kings standing in its way and the Imperial Pass blocking its path, the aura radiating from the halberd still made everyone's heart pound with dread.

This aura was too ancient and powerful, as if it held a force of destruction that made even the soul shiver and quake

within.

"Keep fighting!" The Foreign Realm's Immortal Kings forcefully broke the deadlock and went to Kundi's aid.

Su Li, still locked in battle, also sensed this intense threat. It was as if some ancient being had fixed its gaze upon him.

After he slew a Foreign Realm Supreme, he looked up and saw a long-haired man staring coldly at him.

The aura radiating from the man made Su Li's heart pound. He knew this was an Immortal King, a powerful warrior sent by the Foreign Realm. Cold killing intent glittered in the man's eyes, as if he meant to put Su Li to death.

"Impudent!" Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation bellowed.

His voice rolled forth like thunder from the highest heavens, shaking all creation.

His roar brimmed with boundless majesty and power, as if it could tear through any obstacle.

As his shout rang out, chaotic light burst from his body like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating the darkness.

The chaotic light held endless power of the Laws. Divine radiance in every hue intertwined, forming a dazzling beam that shot straight into the sky.

The beam contained tremendous energy and the power of the Laws, as if it could pierce through anything and reduce every obstacle to nothingness.

When the beam struck the bronze halberd, crimson radiance swallowed it whole.

That crimson radiance was like essence refined from a sea of fire, scorching and dazzling.

Under its glow, the dark golden light on the bronze halberd shone even more brilliantly, as if it were a treasure from an ancient myth.

Yet despite the overwhelming power of Immortal King Six Paths Reincarnation's attack, the bronze halberd still stood firm.

It withstood the impact of the Order Divine Chains and the erosion of the sea of decrees, yet remained upright, as if it would endure as long as heaven and earth, shining as long as the sun and moon.

Its killing intent grew even more intense, as if a primordial beast long asleep were awakening, ready to reveal its invincible might.

The air around the halberd seemed to freeze under that killing intent, filling the area with a murderous chill.

Everyone felt their hearts quake with terror, as if they might be ground to dust at any moment beneath that aura.

"Immune to magical power, impervious to all techniques!" Su Li exclaimed in surprise. The Foreign Realm actually had an Immortal King immune to magical power!

"Wushang!"

An Immortal King spoke his name.

Wushang!

The name thundered through the Foreign Realm, shaking everyone who heard it.

He was a renowned peerless king, surrounded by countless legends.

Even in the Foreign Realm, his name alone inspired fear and trembling. He was not only unmatched in strength, but so ancient that none could fathom his age.

It was said that Wushang's power and age might surpass those of certain Immortal Kings. His status was supremely exalted, and he was terrifying beyond measure.

His family, the Wushang Clan, was one of the Foreign Realm's most ancient imperial clans. It had endured countless eras and passed down its legacy to the present day.

Wushang was the clan's founder, still alive after witnessing the rise and fall of his family and countless eras.

Wushang's magical power was peerless, unmatched beneath the heavens. He was a truly invincible figure.

He wielded a bronze halberd. It was not only his life-bound weapon, but also a symbol of his invincibility. In Wushang's hands, the bronze halberd seemed alive; every swing tore apart heaven and earth and severed the Laws.

Wushang's fame had endured from ancient times to the present, soaring as high as the heavens.

His name had spread throughout the Foreign Realm, and every living being knew of his glory.

His power came not only from his own talent and diligence, but also from the astonishing secret art of the Wushang Clan. This art was said to grant immunity to divine abilities and make one impervious to all techniques, leaving Wushang nearly invincible in battle.

His bronze halberd was likewise impervious to all techniques. No matter what Laws or divine abilities his opponent unleashed, they could not harm it in the slightest.

This made Wushang even more fearless in battle. No matter what enemy he faced, he could sweep all before him with that halberd.

In everyone's minds, Wushang was like a figure from myth.

He was tall and imposing, dressed in full military regalia, with a golden crown on his head and armor over his body. His presence was grand and commanding. His gaze was deep and keen, as if it could pierce every illusion and see straight into one's heart. His voice was low and imposing, and every word radiated dominance and confidence.

"Today, I shall destroy your Ancient Realm!"

Wushang murmured, then swung the bronze halberd in his hand and truly struck. A towering calamity of slaughter surged forth, and lightning came crashing down.

The deafening roar shook the heavens and earth. The halberd's sweep severed the connection between sky and land, splitting off the battlefield below the Kings and True Immortals.

In that moment, Wushang seemed to transform into an invincible war god. His aura was grand and majestic, too overwhelming to look upon directly.

The bronze halberd danced in his hands like a giant dragon, every swing unleashing boundless killing intent and lightning.

Yet just as the bronze halberd was about to break through the expanse of blood-red light, blood-colored symbols blazing with billions of crimson rays and boundless radiance suddenly surged from within it, burning fiercely and pinning the halberd in place.

The blood-colored symbols seemed to contain boundless power and Laws. They bound the bronze halberd tightly, preventing it from advancing another inch.

In the space submerged beneath those blood-colored symbols, Wushang's gaze grew deeper and sharper.

"Oh? No wonder this great realm can contend with my Foreign Realm."

Wushang seemed to sense the power and Laws contained in the blood-colored symbols, and a fierce desire to test himself surged within him.

These blood-colored symbols were a defensive measure left behind by the guardians of the Primal Ancient Realm. He would have to go all out to break through them.