Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon

Ultimate Dao Imperial Weapon

Five Blue Calamity swords tore through the sky.

Facing the torrents of falling fire, Lu Junchu's clear, ethereal face turned deathly pale in an instant. She had clearly been wounded by the Black-Gold Manifestation. At that moment, sections of rainbow light behind her lit up like incandescent lamps.

Nine segments, nine lights, nine ridges, nine pillars!

The ninth level of Dragon Transformation!

The speeding Blue Calamity swords abruptly enlarged, shooting toward Canghai Old Man with lethal force.

Lu Junchu stood in midair, facing the overwhelming torrents of fire.

She controlled Blue Calamity and had no chance whatsoever to recall it to defend herself.

Canghai Old Man had not expected Lu Junchu to be so fierce and ruthless: even if I die, my one sword becoming five will still grievously wound you!

This was not a sparring match. This was a battle to the death.

Your blood and vitality are declining, yet you are a half-step mighty expert who has held a high position in Northern Azure Grotto-Heaven for many years. Are you afraid of death?

How resolute was Lu Junchu's gaze!

Her vermilion lips moved slightly, curling into a cold, indifferent smile.

The might of the ninth level of Dragon Transformation was something even Immortal Platform cultivators did not dare underestimate.

Canghai Old Man feared death. His expression shifted slightly as he spread his five fingers. The Black-Gold Manifestation inhaled violently like a Kunpeng devouring the world, swallowing the Blue Calamity swords at the most dangerous instant.

The incoming torrents of fire immediately dispersed.

A thunderous boom echoed above the valley.

Lu Junchu's body dropped, plummeting straight down.

She had been injured as well, but that strike had bought everyone a brief moment to catch their breath.

As she fell, a figure in white drifted past. With one hand, he caught Lu Junchu in his arms, then turned in midair and set her down. "Brother Bai, I'll leave her to you."

The instant the black-gold light swallowed Blue Calamity, blue radiance surged.

A crack immediately appeared across the sky!

Canghai Old Man's facial muscles twitched. Horns suddenly grew from his forehead, his long hair curled upward, and as it fluttered, it turned blood-red!

"Damn it! That old monster is actually a great demon?"

Bai Ningbing cried out. The surviving cultivators had already gathered together, while the black-armored guards formed a formation, made hand seals, and raised another barrier of light.

"Could the rumors be true? Is Fu Zhan really Canghai Old Man's descendant...?"

Someone seemed to recall something.

The torrents of fire had dispersed, and a raindrop the size of a soybean fell from the sky.

When the first drop landed, it struck the light barrier.

Bang!

The sound shook the entire valley. That single raindrop was as heavy as Mount Tai, making the barrier tremble violently. Several black-armored guards at the first secret realm of Dao Palace shuddered, and their skin actually cracked inch by inch.

In that instant, a silent downpour arrived.

"Flood dragon! Flood dragon bloodline! It can command wind and rain and create manifestations!"

Cries of terror rang out again.

As Canghai Old Man opened and closed his eyes, the Blue Calamity swords suddenly turned back. Countless red hairs intertwined in midair, forming a dense net that forcibly sealed the Blue Calamity swords in the void.

"This is bad!"

Lu Junchu shuddered. Blue Calamity was linked to her mind. "The great demon bloodline he unleashed has made his blood and vitality surge again. This manifestation is even more terrifying than the black-gold falling fire!"

Upon hearing Lu Junchu's words, not a trace of color remained on the surviving cultivators' faces. Their eyes were filled with endless despair and fear.

And all of this had been caused by Chen Qiye.

Compared to Canghai Old Man, they hated Chen Qiye even more!

"It's all because of him!" Someone's rage flared, his eyes turning bloodshot as he pointed a long saber at Chen Qiye.

"What are you trying to do?!"

Bai Ningbing shouted at the cultivators closing in with murderous intent. "This is a life-or-death crisis, and you still want to fight among yourselves? Hurry up and bring out your artifacts to help resist!"

"We've been fighting for our lives all along. What has he been doing?!"

A wounded cultivator glared with such fury that his eyes nearly split apart. Just moments ago, his own younger brother had been smashed apart by the falling fire and turned to dust.

Ye Guxue stood before Chen Qiye, his broad, square sword held horizontally as he intimidated the cultivators.

With Blue Calamity no longer threatening him, Canghai Old Man finally moved.

"Sword Fanatic Lu Junchu truly deserves to be one of the Central Plains' Three Fanatics. One sword becoming five is enough to threaten the Immortal Platform. Having all of you accompany my disciple in death will be enough!"

Crimson hair intertwined as red lightning flickered!

Canghai Old Man stepped through the void and opened his mouth wide. The raindrops filling the sky immediately turned scarlet, each one as horrifying as blood.

At a glance, there were countless drops!

"Are we going to die?" Su Manman tightly hugged Little Nannan. Looking at the blood droplets gathering across the sky, her face went pale with terror!

Even one drop was difficult to withstand, let alone countless drops!

All the cultivators were in turmoil, and some began to give up resisting...

The black-armored guards' light barrier became incomparably fragile in that instant. Without reaching the Immortal Platform, they could only await death before a half-step mighty expert.

"All of you, die!"

Canghai Old Man's command was like a death god's decree.

Countless blood droplets streaked with rainbow light, forming a boundless net that crashed down from the sky!

Just when everyone thought death was certain!

At that critical instant between life and death!

Chen Qiye finally moved!

The three-foot azure blade unleashed a dazzling radiance ten thousand zhang long. With a low hum, it began to revolve:

"Rise!"

As the words fell, Chen Qiye's eyes snapped open. Cyclones burst forth from his body as he raised both palms as though supporting the heavens, and the three-foot azure blade soared upward.

At that moment!

Everyone involuntarily trembled. Ye Guxue, Lu Junchu, and the other Dragon Transformation cultivators stiffened as well, all affected by the sword's might.

Buzz!

It was as though thunder resounded within their souls. The entire valley began to shake, and everyone's faces turned pale. A vast, unfathomable power spread from the three-foot azure blade like a tsunami, hurling the blood rain filling the sky back toward the heavens.

Blazing light erupted from the sword, so brilliant that no one could open their eyes.

That vast, unfathomable power tore apart the entire sky!

One crack, two cracks...

Then countless cracks appeared, before the sky shattered with a bang.

Boom!

Heaven and earth shook in an instant!

At that moment, an overwhelming imperial might erupted, suppressing everyone beneath its pressure.

Like a sovereign ruling the world, with no subject able to remain standing.

Not a single person could endure that violent power!

Canghai Old Man's face turned as white as snow. He was sent flying hundreds of meters before he managed to stabilize himself.

Yet the gray robe on his body had already exploded into powder, revealing a body covered in Dao patterns.

The Dao patterns shattered at the slightest touch, layer after layer of cracks spreading over his body before climbing up his neck and face. His crimson hair began to fall away, and his blood and vitality rapidly declined.

"An Ultimate Dao Imperial Weapon... It's actually an Ultimate Dao Imperial Weapon!"

Canghai Old Man was utterly shocked. He could not even spare a thought for his grievous wounds, disbelief filling his eyes. "Impossible! How can a Wheel of Life Sea cultivator activate an Ultimate Dao Imperial Weapon... Could you be a Great Emperor's descendant?!"

Buzz!

The three-foot azure blade shone upon the sky!

At that moment, heaven and earth seemed frozen!

Chen Qiye's aura abruptly stalled, and he could no longer sustain the force required to activate it.

Its brilliance was like fleeting fireworks, vanishing in an instant!

He was only at the Other Shore of the Wheel of Life Sea. He could not truly activate the supreme imperial might of the Nameless Immortal Sword.

But it was already enough!

"Canghai old dog, you dared plot against my master's great-grandson. Take your life!"

With a long howl, the Everlasting Battle Soul came charging from the west with a heaven-shaking battle axe, transforming into a hundred-meter axe shadow that cleaved down at Canghai Old Man from the sky!