He crushed the jade slip in his sleeve, chanting incantations that shook the Human World like thunder. A blue light shone down, and a Heaven-Piercing Jianmu leaped out, its trunk engulfed in blazing divine flames.
Not only did strange phenomena occur, but flames also rose from the body of the Qinggu Daoist, who shouted, "The Dao Soul Wangsheng!"
As he spoke, his Immortal Platform cracked, and strands of crystalline Power of Thought emanated from his body, condensing into a Dao body that commanded the Longevity Hall to return westward.
Inside the Longevity Temple in Nether Ridge, the Master of the Longevity Temple sat cross-legged, worshipping the ancestral tablet. Tears welled in his eyes as he chanted an ancient incantation, calling out, " Saint Weapon, return to your place! Master, soul, return!"
Just now, the soul lamp of the Qinggu Daoist went out!
Outside the ancient hall, a blue altar appeared, constructed from pieces of blue crystal stone, with intricate patterns on it, emanating a strange aura.
All cultivators above the Four Extremes from the Longevity Ancient Daoist Temple gathered here, chanting an ancient incantation in unison...
At the border between the Morning Star Domain and the Radiant Moon Domain, the Longevity Hall sensed the coming of time and truly revived. Its immortal light and divine marks shone brightly, unleashing boundless primal power, and countless divine rays burst forth, shaking the universe.
Among them, the divine spirit and the Qinggu Daoist merged into one, truly possessing a trace of the power of an Ancient Saint, surpassing the Severing the Dao King Realm.
This is the true power of Ancient Saint weapon, its force beyond measure, capable of crushing all the heavens throughout the ages and annihilating even the Great Accomplishment King.
"Like a moth drawn to a flame."
Su Yu pointed a finger, and the Chaos power transformed into millions of streams, which flowed into the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar. Nourished by the Chaos energy, the ghost mask on the jar became increasingly vivid and looked extremely terrifying.
"Buzz!"
The Devouring Heaven Demon Jar unleashed strands of supreme military might, like a million immortal mountains surging forth, dark light soaring into the sky, Chaos mist spreading, pressing forward and shaking the nine heavens, as if it wanted to shatter the past, present, and future, returning everything to Chaos.
The celestial light pierced the sky, severing the Sun-Moon. After being struck by the supreme divine power, the light on the ancient palace dimmed instantly, and the soul that was riding the Saint Weapon was also sent flying backward. Its spiritual light was extinguished, and its body became much more illusory.
Even if the Great Saint Weapon were to fully revive, it would be useless; it simply could not stop the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon.
Su Yu reached out and grabbed Qinggu Daoist's primordial spirit, then forced it into his physical body, coldly saying, "Trying to destroy yourself? Let's see if you can do it."
Qinggu Daoist's aura weakened, he revealed a bitter smile, deeply regretting that he had been blinded by the Ancient Scripture of the Gods and had actually believed the other party's words.
The Longevity Temple had been yearning for the Undying Immortal Art for tens of thousands of years, and he, as the head of the Longevity Temple, had fallen into this state of mind, which is why he ended up in this predicament.
Seeing the complex emotions on Qinggu Daoist's face, Su Yu remained calm, activated the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar, and took out the Primordial Demon Bell.
After being tormented by the imperial artifact for a period of time, this Ancient Saint weapon became much more obedient, and the deity itself fell into a deep sleep, no longer resisting Su Yu's refining.
After suppressing the Longevity Temple with the Primordial Demon Bell, Su Yu waved his sleeve and took away the Qinggu Daoist.
At this moment, a streak of light flashed in the distance, and a tall, slender figure emerged from the Chaos mist, carrying an ordinary-looking young man in his hand. It was none other than Yin Tiande, the number one prodigy of Ziwei.
Upon seeing Su Yu, the pure energy transformed into a wisp of Chaos energy and entered Su Yu's immortal Immortal Platform.
Su Yu gazed intently at Yin Tiande, a subtle, enigmatic expression on his face.
This prodigy on the path to becoming an emperor possessed extraordinary luck and inherited the legacy of Ancient Saint sage. If the incarnation of pure energy not only wielded Saint Weapon but also carried a forbidden artifact, he would almost have escaped.
Chapter 386 Yuhua Immortal Cliff
Upon witnessing the other party slaughter Great Accomplishment King, Yin Tiande's expression shifted several times.
In particular, the disappearance of two of the Severing the Dao clearly indicated that they were avatars.
For a single avatar to be enough to rival Great Accomplishment King is simply an ancient myth, hard to believe.
Upon realizing this reality, he was horrified; he never imagined that such a being could exist beyond the stars.
Su Yu glanced at Yin Tiande, her thoughts racing.
This character is given a lot of attention in " Shrouding the Heavens," and is the number one person in the Divine Prohibition Realm among the golden generation of geniuses.
According to the original timeline, he would have entered the Holy Lord Realm four years later, defeated various Sect Master, and become famous throughout Ziwei.
Moreover, in that year, Yin Tiande will discover Laozi's legacy, enter the Eight Sceneries Palace, and become the master of the Taiqing Sacred Realm.
More than two thousand years ago, Laozi rode an ox out of Hangu Pass, walked through the starry sky, descended on the Ziwei Ancient Star, opened the Xuandu Cave, built the Eight Sceneries Palace, and the purple aura spread for thirty thousand miles.
The Taiqing Sacred Realm had vanished without a trace. For two thousand years, countless people had searched for it in vain, until it was discovered by Yin Tiande...
After Su Yu for a moment, Su Yu pointed a finger and passed Laozi's " Dao De Jing " to Yin Tiande, leaving the latter somewhat confused and unsure of what Su Yu wanted.
The Devouring Heaven Demon Jar hummed softly, shooting out a beam of dark light swirling with Chaos energy, which flew towards Yin Tiande's brow.
"Senior, let's talk this out. I can offer you any ancient scriptures or secret techniques..."
Yin Tiande's expression changed drastically; his face turned pale with fear, and he hurriedly shouted, hoping that Su Yu would stop.
However, Su Yu remained calm and unaffected by the outside world.
After placing the Thought Restriction on Yin Tiande, he said calmly, "Within five years, as long as you defeat the Beichen Palace Master of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty and use the scriptures as a guide to find the Taiqing Sacred Realm, I will lift the Thought Restriction on your primordial spirit."
Before Yin Tiande could react, Su Yu waved his sleeve and sent him flying.
For him, Laozi Tzu's legacy held little appeal. It contained neither the Ultimate Dao Scripture nor the Quasi -Quasi-Emperor Weapon. The concept of "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones " and the "Number" Secret were similar in principle, so they were of little use to Su Yu.
Laozi left behind only a Quasi-Emperor scripture, a King divine weapon, and a fragment of a bull demon's spirit in the Eight Sceneries Palace, which is rather meager for the inheritor.
Looking down at the shattered earth, Su Yu's divine thought stirred, and he summoned the Thousand Illusions Star River Sword. With a single stroke, he leveled the mountains, burying all remaining traces, and then stepped onto the Time Escape and headed east.
Yang Yi and Xiang Yufei are in charge on that side; who knows how many Great Accomplishment King will emerge from there.
Luzhou, the Yuhua Immortal Cliff.
As the sun rises in the east, its rays spread across the sky, casting a hazy glow. The four King are locked in a fierce battle, their secret techniques and Dao patterns flying everywhere as they fight to the bitter end.
Under the suppression of eighteen cold, bronze ships, this was a killing formation created by Ancient Saint, even more powerful than Saint Weapon.
"Boom!"
With a single strike, light illuminated the past, present, and future, and wisps of divine aura dissipated. The two figures faced each other from afar, their power so immense that it made one's soul tremble, utterly unable to withstand their aura.
The Human King was dressed in a silver robe and wore a white jade crown. His head was covered with thick white hair. He was tall and robust, with a powerful stride and an imposing aura. His strength Great Accomplishment King was unmistakable.
Ahead, the Taiyang Essence Fire burned fiercely, and the Golden Crow King, with his imposing figure, resembled a middle-aged war god. His eyes were sharp as knives, and he held Black-Winged Gilded Tang, causing all directions to tremble.
This is Inherited Saint Weapon from the Fusang Divine Tree Kingdom.
Old grudges and resentments, a continuation of the battle two thousand years ago, erupt now, culminating in a fight to the Undying.
"You old bastard, this is Undying the death!"
The Golden Crow King roared, wielding his Black-Winged Flowing Gold Tang, as if smashing down an ancient star field. It descended with the force of billions of jun, its golden light dazzling and incomparably brilliant, radiating an intense brilliance.
This strike was enough to kill even a high-level King; it was terrifying beyond compare, shattering the Void for thousands of miles, and the phantom of the Golden Crow Shrouding the Heavens, shaking the ages.
The Central Emperor's expression changed slightly. He swept out his cyan-gold spear, repelling the silver-robed old man opposite him, and then returned to his golden ancient chariot, his expression solemn.
Only now did he realize the power of these Ziwei King.
Figures like the Golden Crow King and the Human King are all amazing throughout history; otherwise, how could they have passed the hurdle of Severing the Dao the Dao? They all possess great perseverance, great fortune, and the power of the Seven Prohibitions Realms, making them unparalleled in combat.
Even if he were to reach the Second Heaven of the Severing the Dao Realm, he could only engage in a prolonged battle. To defeat his opponent, he would need to enter the Divine Forbidden Domain.
Wang Teng was thrilled, his fighting spirit burning, and he thoroughly enjoyed the atmosphere of the battlefield.
This time, he saw a higher level of the world.
The battle between the Great Accomplishment King was incredibly vast, encompassing tens of thousands of miles of borders. This ignited his fighting spirit, and his eyes blazed with fire. If it weren't for his still low cultivation level, he would have loved to join in.
As time went on, the battle had reached its climax!
The shores of the East Sea have endured a great calamity. The King of the Great Realm are fighting for their lives. Countless cliffs have collapsed and shattered, turning into dust beneath the calamity. Dust covers everything, engulfing the entire battlefield.
At the edge of the Void, Yang Yi, clad in silver armor, displayed her graceful and slender figure. Her long, light purple hair danced in the wind, and her gaze was calm as she looked through the clouds, taking in everything.
This ancient star had at least twenty Dao-Slaying King, but only three appeared here. Moreover, this place is adjacent to the Vast Sea, and the Sea Clan deep in the East Sea are also a major force.
This terrifying killing intent, along with the overwhelming aura of Great Accomplishment King that seemed to pierce the heavens, would most likely be sensed by the Sea Clan.
It is known that the East Sea is steeped in countless legends, and that some ancient Saint set sail from here, and that the islands overseas today must have their King.
Whether several King or Saint emerge, she is fearless.
The Golden Crow King roared, using the Golden Crow Evasion Art. Blazing suns rolled across its dazzling wings, thick smoke billowed, causing the blue sea to roar and tremble violently.
The Black-Winged Flowing Gold Tang gleamed brilliantly, its magnificent and dazzling appearance accompanied by a resounding, booming sound like a grand bell, deafening and awe-inspiring.
Amidst the boundless fireworks, the sun rises in the east, a gigantic sun rising and illuminating all directions, its golden rays spreading across the sky—this is the true True Solar Fire, enough to incinerate everything.
"Hmph, it's nothing more than an incomplete copy of the Solar Ancient Scripture."
The Human King snorted coldly, and the eighteen ancient ships trembled simultaneously, their brilliance blazing. At that moment, they merged into one, becoming a sturdy and Immortal of the Foreign Realm divine ship, hovering above his head.
It is an ancient killing formation and a Saint Weapon. At this moment, it shakes out ripples, exerting the power of the divine formation and fulfilling its duty as a weapon, hanging down thousands of Dao traces to protect the Human King below.
"You beast, lie dead!"
Although the Human King was old, he still possessed an imposing presence, advancing with grand and sweeping movements, his silver battle robe fluttering in the wind.
With each punch he threw, star fields flickered, as if each one was shattering an ancient microcosm, displaying unparalleled divine power.
This is the terrifying Human King!
The Golden Crow King, brimming with blood and energy, wielded the Black-Winged Flowing Gold Tang, his might overwhelming the world. He defied the Great Accomplishment King by Eighth Heaven of Severing the Dao. His golden hair was disheveled, and his divine might was unstoppable!
Another elderly man in silver robes had a cold expression, wore a Heavenly Demon Crown, and exuded an aura as deep and boundless as the sea.
He was the ancestral Wolf God of Heavenly Wolf Mountain.
Heavenly Wolf Mountain is the sacred land of the Demon Clan in the Reed Continent. It was created by the Demon Clan giant Tanlang and was extremely prosperous. It has produced seven generations of Tianlang, each of whom has stepped into the Saint Realm realm.
The Wolf God gazed at the Human King, and then the image of Heavenly Wolf Howling at the Moon appeared behind him. In an instant, the Silver Moon hung high, shining as brightly as the sun, and the cool moonlight fell on the East Sea, reflecting strands of silver light.
Amidst the strange phenomenon of the Silver Moon, the silver-haired old man unleashed an ordinary bronze sword embryo.
The ancient sword was initially mottled and dull, quite ordinary. But after being illuminated by divine light, its bronze blade rang out with a resounding clang, as if it were about to pierce the sky, emitting a dazzling sword light that tore through the heavens and unleashed a torrent of killing intent.
This is the Inherited Saint Weapon forged by the First Generation Wolf God — the Tanlang Killing Sword.
The Wolf God's eyes were cold and sharp, his pale blue hair swirling around the sword embryo, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.
"Clang!"
Sword energy soared into the sky, and the bright silver sword light shot out the light of seven stars. This Life-Killing Great Art was no longer just sword energy, but was like stars illuminating the universe, drawing in starlight from outer realms, shattering the firmament, and killing towards the Human King.
Chapter 387 Quasi-Emperor Weapon, Tanlang Killing Sword
Above the East Sea, a murderous aura shook the world, sword light soared into the sky, and terrifying True Solar Fire burned the entire Heaven Domain, causing the seawater to evaporate and water mist to fill the sky, shrouding everything in a hazy mist.
The Golden Crow King and the Wolf God joined forces, each activating their Saint Weapon, intending to kill the Human King and seize the Ancient Scripture of the Gods.