The Lone Desolate Emperor
Chapter 722

The Nice Guy, Great Sage Hun Tuo

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"A contest of how many Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons we have? Heh, heh!"

The Golden Crow Daoist laughed and brought forth a divine axe wreathed in hundreds of millions of strands of primordial wilderness aura-the Great Emperor Luangu's Extreme Dao Weapon, the Chaotic Ancient Battle Axe.

It generally possessed two common forms. One was a Dao-transformation talisman, such as the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Talisman, which could revive its bearer by dying in their stead, heal the dead, and restore flesh to bare bones.

The other was a battle axe, capable of cleaving anything with its peerless edge.

Switching between the two, it could refine all things and slice apart the universe. There was nothing it could not do.

"Amitabha Buddha..."

Maha Ancient Buddha intoned the Buddha's name, and a mysterious Buddhist weapon appeared in his right hand.

It took the shape of a treasured pestle, shimmering with a purple-gold luster, its aura shaking the ages.

Long ago, Great Emperor Amitabha had gathered the supreme immortal material purple-gold divine iron, steeped it in the power of countless virtuous deeds for endless ages, then personally forged this Buddhist Emperor Weapon.

-The Purple-Gold Demon-Subduing Pestle!

A human emperor's son stepped out from the Ji Family's seats, plain and returned to simplicity. There was nothing special about him, and even his looks were ordinary, yet he possessed a distinctive bearing that made him stand like a crane among chickens.

Ji Zi formed seals with both hands. An ancient mirror soared into the sky, illuminating all the heavens and myriad worlds, holding past, present, and future still, as though it intended to reopen primordial chaos completely.

Wreathed in hazy light, blazing brilliantly, sacred and noble, it rose and fell, breathing out extreme Dao immortal might that made endless star fields tremble.

It was the immortal

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