Ambush the Gods

Ambushing a God

In the supreme Immortal Burial Ground, space suddenly twisted.

A group of peerless figures of the present age forcibly tore open heaven and earth, carving out a spatial passage to arrive here.

This was a boundlessly vast expanse. Endless immortal energy rushed toward them, while tens of thousands of great dragons coiled through the heavens amid swirling radiance and soaring auspicious clouds. Pure source lay scattered everywhere.

"Undying Emperor's divine thought is here?"

The descendant of the Taihuang imperial line, with a dragon sword hanging above his head, surged toward the sky amid rolling dragon aura.

Slaying the divine thought of a supreme god to avenge the dynasty's ancestor was only one reason.

The second was that this great human saint's lifespan was nearly exhausted. He could pass away at any moment, and desperately needed to absorb fragments of an ancient emperor to advance further and extend his life once more.

He still had some way to go in the ninth level of the Great Saint realm.

Whether for family vengeance or personal enmity, the Heavenly Emperor had to die.

The others remained silent and calmly followed.

The nine supreme factions and ten ultimate imperial weapons had gathered. Even a god would be slaughtered.

An ancient great lake blocked their path, as vast and boundless as a jade sea.

Splash!

Across the rolling emerald waters, a small boat broke through the surface and approached.

A mysterious man clad in a straw rain cape, wearing a bamboo hat, and holding a bamboo pole stood leisurely upon the boat. His hands were behind his back, and he faced away from the crowd.

No one saw him make any movement, yet the boat drifted with the waves, continuously changing its position.

No one believed that the person in the