A Killing Spree

The five Emperor Weapons remained locked in a standoff overhead, with no intention of investigating that aura.

If they truly collided, the destruction would be unimaginable. Their wielders only wanted to keep Jiang Yun's group here and force them to surrender part of the Immortal Elixir's coffin.

The pressure radiating from the opposing Emperor Weapons was enough to destroy a world. The Ancient Hua Cauldron protected the Ancient Hua Dynasty's side as they watched from the sidelines.

Not interfering was already their greatest concession. They wanted the Immortal Elixir's coffin too, but certain ties kept them from acting for now.

Besides, it seemed they would get a share no matter who won.

Untroubled beneath the protection of the Emperor Weapon, the Ancient Hua Emperor found the source of that aura.

"There's actually a Five-Colored Divine Corpse here!"

The sight nearly frightened the old emperor into smashing it with the cauldron, but in the end, he did not dare.

It was the source of the supreme pressure spreading through this Small World, the root of all that power.

Five-colored radiance flowed there. Within a block of ice that had endured untold ages lay an ancient corpse!

The ice was peculiar. It radiated cold, but not a biting chill. Five colors moved within it, brimming with astonishing vitality.

He seemed to stand atop the endless ages, looking down on past, present, and future, with everything prostrate at his feet!

At the discovery, everyone looked that way, their expressions changing.

A Great Emperor's corpse was a supreme immortal treasure. Even the aura it gave off carried the breath of the Ultimate Dao.

These remains were extraordinary: priceless immortal material from which a peerless Emperor Weapon could be forged. No one could look upon them without desire.

"You can stay here and study it.