The Emperor Makes a Move, Takes a Side, For This World? Crushed with One Hand! Four figures stood in the void in four directions, trapping Lu Qingyun firmly at the center.
Cosmic array patterns flowed, and the pressure of the Emperor Path condensed into a tangible heavenly curtain, forcing the sea below to sink without end.
The auras of four ancient beings who had set foot upon the Emperor Path intertwined, forming an airtight, deadly killing formation.
"Youngster, cripple your Dao foundation now, and I may yet leave you a wisp of remnant soul to reincarnate."
Ancestor Yuanchu's voice was icy, the killing intent in his eyes utterly undisguised. "Otherwise, today I'll make your body and soul perish together, leaving you unable even to enter reincarnation."
Lu Qingyun stood at the center. Faced with the encirclement of four Emperor Path titans, he showed not the slightest fear. Instead, a mocking curve rose at the corner of his lips.
"Reincarnation... heh—just the four of you?"
The instant his words fell, a sharp light erupted from his eyes!
Boom—!!
The void behind him collapsed with a thunderous crash, and an enormous black-and-white millstone slowly rose from nothingness.
The millstone was covered in patterns of life, death, and reincarnation. Two currents, one yin and one yang, twisted around each other as they spun, releasing a dull, ancient roar, as though replaying the profound truth of heaven and earth's first creation and the endless cycle of all things.
Terrifying Emperor Dao pressure poured down from the millstone, instantly reducing the surrounding void to dust.
Even the sealing barrier laid down by the four Emperor Path experts trembled violently at that moment, dense cracks spreading across its surface!
The Imperial Dao Reincarnation Art!
A true Imperial Art!
"This is... an Imperial Art?!"
Ancestor Suihan's pupils