The Immortal Emperor's Dharma Form Appeared, Billions of Rays of Immortal Light Annihilated the World!
Before the old man could finish his sigh, the huge figure on the top of the mountain moved.
He didn't stand up, he just raised his hand slightly.
With just this one movement, the entire Primordial Beginning Origin Land sky exploded.
The gray Firmament Veil collapsed in all directions like broken glass, revealing the endless Chaotic Void outside.
Immediately afterwards, the figure began to expand.
From ten thousand feet to one hundred thousand feet, from one hundred thousand feet to one million feet, from one million feet to ten million feet, a Immortal Emperor Dharma Form that was too huge to be described in words forcefully squeezed away the surrounding Chaoss and filled the entire Starry Sky.
Dharma Form's face is old and cold, with sunken eye sockets and high cheekbones, like a mummy that has been dried for thousands of years and suddenly came to life.
But the gray flames burning in those eyes contain the power of Destruction that is enough to burn everything.
Yang Jian stood among Primordial Beginning Origin Land and Ruins, looking up at the Shrouding the Heavens Dharma Form that blocked the sun, the smile on his face did not disappear.
"Big enough." He commented.
"Nether ants."
Dharma Form spoke, and his voice was no longer the old sigh before, but a roar like thousands of thunders.
"Primordial Beginning Sacred Land, eternal Indestructibility, how can you allow flies and insects to trample on you!"
The moment the last word fell, Dharma Form raised his right hand and pressed it down.
The sky is falling.
To be precise, the entire Starry Sky is pressing towards Yang Jian.
Countless gray Immortal Lights poured out from the palm of Dharma Form, densely packed and overwhelming. Each Immortal Light contained the power of Immortal Emperor Level's Destruction.
Billions of Immortal Light are intertwined into a giant network, completely blocking the space where Yang Jian is located.
In the distance, Yin Jiao, who was leading the army to clean up the perimeter of Primordial Beginning Origin Land, felt this terrifying pressure and his face changed.
"Immortal Emperor!" He turned his head suddenly and looked into the depths of Chaos, "There is a real Immortal Emperor hidden in Primordial Beginning Origin Land!"
The Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Jar in Daji's hand was shaking crazily, as if expressing some kind of fear.
"This aura is more than a hundred times stronger than the three old guys before. Yang Jian can't handle it alone."
Without saying a word, Yin Jiao drove Chaos Ancestral Dragon and rushed in.
"Senior Brother Yin, wait!"
Sect Master Tongtian's voice came from behind.
Yin Jiao turned around and saw Tongtian holding Qingping Sword, with the shadow of Four Immortal-Slaying Swords floating behind him, walking quickly.
"Let me go." Tongtian's tone was calm, but the surging sword energy on Qingping Sword had already stirred the surrounding Chaos into a whirlpool, "Immortal Emperor Level's opponent, if you go, you will only add chaos."
"Senior Brother Tongtian, although your realm has been broken through, facing the real Immortal Emperor..."
"Master said, let us solve it ourselves." Tongtian interrupted him, "You are in charge of the army, Yang Jian, leave it to me and Nezha."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nezha was already flying from the sky on Wind-Fire Wheels, and the Samadhi True Fire on Fire-Tipped Spear was burning so hard that the whole Chaos was turning red.
"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. If Yang Jian is later, I'm afraid that kid will suffer a loss." Nezha's voice was so loud that the entire battlefield could hear it.
Tongtian said no more, his body turned into a Cyan One sword light and went straight to the core of Primordial Beginning Origin Land.
Nezha followed closely, with two lights Shadow One green and one red, pulling out two long trails in Chaos.
Primordial Beginning Origin Land core area.
Yang Jian faced hundreds of millions of Immortal Light and had no choice to retreat.
Three-Pointed Double-Edged Divine Saber was spinning in his hand, and the silver blade was woven into a shield, blocking it in front of him.
The first wave of Immortal Light hit the sword and shield, and the sword and shield shattered.
Yang Jian was thrown away by the shock wave, and his back hit a gray mountain peak, which collapsed.
He climbed up from the rubble, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes became brighter.
"It is indeed much better than those three losers."
The second wave of Immortal Light has arrived.
Yang Jian did not use the knife to block it. Instead, he held Pangu Axe Fragment tightly in his left hand and held the knife in his right hand. He shot up and rushed towards Immortal Light.
The fragments buzzed and trembled in his palm, and golden light overflowed from between his fingers.
"It's not time to use you yet." Yang Jian whispered, suppressing the power of the fragment.
He wants to use his own strength and try the bottom of this Immortal Emperor first.
Three-Pointed Double-Edged Divine Saber slashed out diagonally, and the silver Blade Light tore a crack in the billions of Immortal Light.
Yang Jian rushed upward along the crack, and Immortal Light grazed his Heavenly Dipper Battle Armor from both sides. The surface of the armor continued to flash with defensive light, withstanding the erosion of Immortal Light.
"Ignorant junior."
Dharma Form's voice descended from the sky, his right hand retracted, and his left hand pressed again.
This time, it was not Immortal Light, but a giant gray palm, with the weight of crushing everything, slapping down on Yang Jian.
The wind from the palm came first, and the space around Yang Jian immediately solidified, making it difficult to even breathe.
Just when the giant palm was about to hit Yang Jian, a Cyan One sword light shot out from the diagonal stab.
The sword light was silent, but more terrifying than any sound.
Qingping Sword penetrated the palm of the giant palm, cutting a thousands-mile-long wound on the gray skin.
"He's not the only opponent you have."
Sect Master Tongtian stands in the void, Qingping Sword lies across his chest, and the four phantoms of Immortal Slaying Sword behind him slowly rotate.
Dharma Form turned his head to look at Tongtian, and A Trace fluctuations appeared in his gray pupils for the first time.
"Interception Sect? I haven't heard this name for a long time."
"Then I'll let you listen carefully today."
Behind Tongtian, the shadow of Four Immortal-Slaying Swords suddenly lit up, and four sword lights shot out from the four directions of Southeast, Northwest, pinning Dharma Form's left hand in the void.
Dharma Form wanted to break free, but found that the four sword lights contained a strange power, like four chains, peeling off his power layer by layer.
"Interception Sect Sword Dao, indeed you have some skills." Dharma Form looked unkind, "But you, Peak Mythic Great Luo, also want to trap Immortal Emperor?"
"I can't trap you." Tongtian nodded and admitted, "But it's enough to hold you back for a few breaths."
"What's enough?"
Dharma Form Before he finished speaking, there was a burning sensation under his feet.
When he looked down, he saw a Fire-Tipped Spear burning Samadhi True Fire, penetrating his Dharma Form ankle.
Nezha stood at the feet of Dharma Form, looking up and grinning at the old giant face.
"That's enough."