The Emperor's Weapon Awakens

Boom!

Supreme immortal might, so dense it was nearly tangible, swept through everything, crushing the vast world evolved by the Undying Daoist into dust.

Before the second wave of attacks could arrive, the ghost-face imprint on the ancient Devouring Heaven Demon Jar blazed with light, and a hazy imperial figure stepped out from within.

The hazy imperial figure gazed proudly over the eight wastelands, swept across the six directions, and looked down upon every enemy in the world.

"Break!"

The hazy imperial figure stood with his hands behind his back. His face could not be seen, but his eyes shone with utmost brilliance, incomparably mighty. He reached out and struck with his palm; Reincarnation collapsed, and divine laws reversed.

It was an unmatched bearing, invincible beneath the heavens!

The old Daoist tried to resist, only to discover in horror that his body could not move. A crystalline giant hand grew larger and larger before his eyes, pointing at the center of his brow.

He roared, but could only watch helplessly as his body collapsed.

This feeling... this feeling—why was it as powerless as facing Wushi back then?!

"How dare you!"

The plea for aid he had painstakingly sent out of the mountain had been erased. The Primordial Spirit trapped within the mountain's belly immediately flew into a rage, erupting with a terrifying aura that made the heavens tremble.

Even though the entire Saint Cliff was covered and reinforced by Great Emperor array patterns, the towering mountain still shook violently without end. Layer after layer of Wushi Array Patterns crawled forth in a rush.

That supreme existence who had looked down upon the ages before the Ancient Desolation era was enraged!

Old Madman's expression became graver than ever. Enormous waves surged from the depths of the Wheel Sea beneath his