520. Ancient Holy Spirit, Flesh and Blood Transformation

"Just how long do you intend to keep hiding?"

The man in green, with a piece of green bronze above his head and the Green Emperor's Weapon in hand, suddenly turned around.

His face was handsome, his bearing lofty, and he looked very young. Clad in flowing green robes, he appeared calm and composed, yet an invisible pressure of a Great Emperor naturally intimidated the entire scene.

"Our race's supreme being..."

The one-foot-tall little man standing atop the ancient war chariot, along with the Purple Qilin, the little azure dragon, and the Crimson-Blood Divine Phoenix pulling it, trembled as they guarded the entrance to the dragon lair and called out to an unparalleled existence.

"Is the peerless Demon Emperor going to slay another ancient Holy Spirit?!"

A living fossil from a great Southern Ridge sect roared with all his strength.

As the only one to attain the Dao in the past hundred thousand years, a great existence who had ushered in the flourishing age after the Desolate Ancient era, the Green Emperor had left behind countless legends bordering on myth.

He had visited the Divine Ruins, entered the Southern Heavenly Gate, and ascended the prehistoric Heavenly Palace.

Beneath the immortal Flat Peach Tree deep within the Eastern Wasteland's forbidden zone, he had slain two emperor-level Holy Spirits intent on bringing calamity to the land, and seized the Desolate Pagoda by force from the hands of several forbidden-zone overlords.

The Great Emperor had already destroyed two ancient Holy Spirits. Was he about to kill a third today?!

Boom!

Suddenly, an overwhelming divine radiance shot into the sky from the depths of the dragon lair. A faint imperial might shook the world and crushed the ages. Though it could not contend with the peerless Demon Emperor, it had begun to reveal