Black energy surged, and the Netherworld Venerable's eyes were icy cold, as if he wanted to bury everything. This aura was incredibly ancient, giving people a sense of a Mythological Era, as if they were seeing that glorious era again and witnessing the demeanor of the first Daoist to achieve enlightenment in this great world.
The Death Dragon roared, treading on the clouds, advancing alongside Xiang Yufei. In an instant, it obliterated countless ancient artifacts and array patterns, closing the distance between them.
At the same time, the Azure Gold Spear unleashed the might of Saint, sweeping away everything in its path and striking the Heavenly Sword left behind by the Human King of the Desolate Ancient Era.
In close combat, the two engaged in another battle of Severing the Dao, and the fierce fighting continued.
Xiang Yufei the sky, his black gold battle armor gleaming. He used the Heaven-Chaos Secret Art, unleashing a devastating Myriad Spirits Return to Destruction everything in its path. Wielding a damaged Saint Weapon, he forcefully confronted the living fossil of the Human King Hall, causing him to cough up blood.
"This secret technique..."
The gray-haired old Daoist priest retreated, but it was too late for him to think further.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his entire body glowed, and his imperial aura soared to the heavens. With a single sword strike, he swept the Central Emperor away.
The battle continued, and blood splattered from Xiang Yufei's body, but he was unharmed. His inner strength was immense, and he healed his injuries in an instant...
Suddenly, the master of the Human King Hall frowned. He received a telepathic message from his disciple: the Palace Master of Beichen Palace of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty had killed the Vice Palace Master, and the entire Tianjin Domain had fallen...
We can't delay any longer.
He reached out and made a gesture, divine light swirling around him, and a wisp of Eternal immortal light pierced through the air, transforming into a silver sword that landed in his hand.
Sword energy flashed, the ancient sword floated and sank, with a shallow crack on it, barely visible, yet incredibly deep.
The holy sword trembled, its sword energy resounding, shaking the universe. The gray-haired Daoist chanted a divine incantation, roaring, "The lord's wrath plunges the Northern Sea; the demon god is slain, Luzhou falls silent; the stars shine, and Yin and Yang stir; treading heaven and earth, Chaos emerges..."
The Daoist chant was ethereal and did not resemble a grand offensive technique; rather, it had the connotations of a sacrificial incantation.
As the old Daoist chanted, the divine patterns on the sword shone brightly, emanating a clear radiance. Countless runes intertwined and changed, undergoing the most complex combination and arrangement in an instant, as if constructing an unparalleled array!
In an instant, a phantom figure taller than a mountain appeared, exuding an aura of supreme dominance over all under heaven. Holding a holy sword, it pointed at the stars, its might dominating the world!
This is the phantom of the Ancient Human King!
Eighty thousand years ago, the seventy-fifth generation Human King Hall Master stepped into the Great Saint Realm, reigned supreme over the Ziwei Palace, and led the Human King Hall to one glorious achievement after another. His divine sword fought across the four states, and whether it was the great demon of Hezhou or the heavenly demon of the Northern Region, they all became the dead under his sword.
However, that one, after receiving the Seal of Ziwei, embarked on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, ultimately perishing, with only a shattered ancient sword returning...
The so-called "Seal of Ziwei" refers to the ancient ritual performed by the ruler of a continent in the Ziwei Ancient Star Domain to worship heaven and earth, which is passed down from the Mythological Era. He will then receive the blessing of Ziwei and subdue all cultivators.
The founder of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty also received the Seal of Ziwei!
Now, the descendants of the Human King Hall have once again used the Dao Shadow of the Ancient Ancestor. The Human King who slayed the Heavenly Demon and Great Demon in the Desolate Ancient Era has reappeared, as if he wants to once again control the rise and fall of heaven and earth and annihilate those who do not submit.
This illusory figure was extremely powerful, surpassing Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform, and had entered the realm of an ancient Saint!
"Boom!"
The overwhelming pressure unique to the Saint collided with the deathly aura emanating from the Netherworld Venerable, unleashing a tremendous upheaval. In an instant, boundless deathly aura surged back, mist churned, heaven and earth shifted, and all things and phenomena were plunged into annihilation. The Void swirled back for tens of thousands of miles, and the entire vast ocean was cleansed.
Xiang Yufei's expression hardened, and he also felt immense pressure. He was forced to summon a black-gold ancient book to resist the overwhelming and boundless pressure of the Great Saint.
By this time, the two had already reached the Eastern Sea. Under the impact of the black energy, the originally calm blue sea was no more, and divine light rose into the sky, swaying and turning into rainbow light.
Golden Crow high, towering water vapor rises and swirls amidst the murderous aura, gliding along the winding paths and condensing into lotus blossoms.
The gray-haired old man, leaning against the illusory image of the Human King, had a sinister expression and his eyes revealed killing intent. He said, "I didn't want to use my trump card, after all, that old bastard Zidu is still alive. But using it on you this time won't be a waste, junior..."
"The King's Sword was damaged, and its Sword Lord perished on the Starry Sky Ancient Road. So what if it reappears today?" The Central Emperor interrupted the old man, speaking coldly.
The next moment, Xiang Yufei let out a long roar that shook the Sun-Moon. A dazzling light burst forth from the Immortal Platform, and countless strands of dark light descended, draping him in a celestial robe.
He wielded his spear, shattering the ripples. The gleaming azure-gold spearhead was wreathed in imperial aura, containing the power to destroy heaven and earth, capable of destroying anything. It seemed to shatter the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and ascend to another realm, extremely terrifying.
This is a fluctuation unique to the Supreme!
"An ancient imperial forbidden artifact, you obtained the ultimate inheritance?" The gray-haired old man's expression changed, and he hurriedly activated his sword shadow.
His eyesight was sharp; he recognized the divine artifact Xiang Yufei had used, which made him even more horrified.
The more powerful a cultivator is, the more they understand the greatness of the Great Emperor. That kind of supreme power is simply unstoppable and far surpasses that of Saint Weapon.
"Boom!"
The enormous phantom of the Human King brandished his longsword, and in an instant, flames soared into the sky, lightning flashed, and all sorts of strange phenomena emerged. A heavy holy might poured down, seemingly about to crush the Nine Heavens and incinerate the entire Eastern Sea.
"Puff!"
With surging imperial aura, the Central Emperor wielded his divine spear, shattering the entire illusory image of the Human King. Yet, his momentum remained undiminished as he thrust towards the gray-haired old man.
This living fossil of the Human King Hall quickly recalled the Holy Sword and stepped forward to block the attack.
However, the Azure Gold Spear, entwined with the power of the ultimate Dao, was virtually indestructible. It shattered the chains of the Holy Dao, swept past the longsword, and pierced through the gray-haired old Daoist's body.
The gray-haired old man screamed, his body frozen in place. Then, blood and light erupted from the Five Great Secret Realms, his body shattered, and he was Divine Form destroyed.
This being, who achieved the state of Severing the Dao the Dao in the Dharma Ending Age, was completely annihilated.
The Eastern Sea surged and the clouds rose and fell. After the Weapon Master fell, the broken holy sword that had lost its divine power also lost its brilliance and fell from the sky.
Xiang Yufei reached out and unleashed divine power, grasping the silver-gold holy sword in his hand. Then, he tightened his grip, erasing the mark of the previous Sword Lord.
Then, with his black hair flowing freely and wearing a dark gold battle suit, he held a spear in his right hand and a sword in his left, looking down at the Eastern Sea Ocean with a gleam in his eyes.
A moment later, the Central Emperor murmured, "This place is more suitable for those who seek the Big Dipper."
Compared to the Burial Emperor Star, where extreme forces are concentrated, he prefers to fight on this ancient star, where at least there won't be any imperial artifacts interfering in the battle.
Although he now follows Su Yu, he still can't forget the humiliation of being captured alive by an Emperor-level weapon for the first time. He will never forget that resentment until his death.
However, on this ancient star, he is the only one who uses the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon to bully others!
This wave has turned those who were once slain by dragons into demonic dragons, reversing the tide of events. The bitterness of this situation is indescribable to outsiders.
Xiang Yufei stroked the ancient silver sword, then sealed it in the Saint Weapon Space. He then calmly swung his spear, opening a spatial passage to cross back.
Suddenly, his expression shifted as he received a telepathic message from the Sovereign Mingdao...
After putting away the Spirit-Communicating Purple Jade, Xiang Yufei shook his head and muttered to himself, "It Human Desire Dao I'll have to go to the North Sea, since there are two Golden Crow there."
However, this turned out to be a misunderstanding.
When Xiang Yufei crossed the Inscribed Ancient Region, the Ziwei Dynasty Lord was waiting for him outside the temple.
"Greetings, Your Central Emperor!"
Xiang Yufei nodded slightly. After Su Yu took control of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, he gave him the identity of the King Zidu. This identity was very secretive and the possibility of it being exposed was very low.
The true eldest disciple of Zidu secluded himself for seven hundred years after entering the Holy Lord Realm, and eventually died of old age on the Minggu Mountain. Only the King Zidu and the Ziwei Dynasty Lord knew about this, making it perfect for making a story.
Just as Xiang Yufei was preparing to fly towards the Ziwei Domain Gate, Sovereign Mingdao stepped forward and said softly, " Your Central Emperor, another lord has departed."
"Another one..."
Xiang Yufei's thoughts raced, his expression becoming subtle, before he smiled and said, "Since she's gone, then let her take charge."
He didn't want to compete for credit with Su Yu's maid. As for security, that maid, being Su Yu's servant, would have more divine items than him.
"Thank Central Emperor. This matter happened suddenly," the Ziwei Dynasty Lord apologized.
"What's it to you? Go away!" Xiang Yufei's expression was gentle, not arrogant at all.
"I am also responsible for the affairs of the Divine Dynasty. Just call me if you need anything." Sovereign Mingdao bowed and then slowly retreated.
Xiang Yufei, with a leisurely expression and a slight smile, said softly, "It seems the matter between the Taiyin Divine Sect and the Fusang Divine Tree Kingdom will have to be brought forward."
After speaking, he flashed forward, his golden silk shoes stepping on the ground, and ascended to the Minggu Mountain, entering the Ebony Temple.
The hall was vast and Chaos. Xiang Yufei offered up a luminous, pulsating blue-gold Demon Jar.
This lapis lazuli jar is small, only about two hands tall. Its body is exquisite and dazzling, with flowing, wing-like patterns. The Ghost Face Mask glows faintly, appearing slightly dim, and exudes a sense of desolation.
This is an Emperor-level forbidden artifact bestowed upon him by Su Yu. Its material is extremely extraordinary, being refined from Quasi-Emperor- level divine gold— Sky-Blue Mother Gold.
However, it was he who provided this piece of azure divine gold.
Depending on the strength of the person refining it and the quality of the materials used, the Extreme Dao Forbidden Artifact will be categorized into different levels.
The Azure Gold Demon Jar in the Central Emperor's hand was clearly a superior-grade artifact, a forbidden weapon personally crafted by the Saint of the Dharma Ending.
Moreover, due to the nature of its material, this lapis lazuli jar will not break unless it unleashes the ultimate power of Quasi-Emperor level.
"The Way is lost in the heavens, the road ends abruptly, cultivation changes with time, the spirit remains in the vastness..." Xiang Yufei chanted the divine incantation, respectfully performing the ancient sacrificial ritual.
As the incantation passed down through Ruthless One Lineage resounded, a phantom image of a Demon Jar shot out from the depths of Chaos, instantly shrouding the space in mist.
The Devouring Heaven Demon Jar floated and sank, shooting out a ray of dark light that entered the lapis lazuli jar above the Central Emperor's head. This restored the jar's previously dim luster to its mystique, and the Ghost Face Mask on its body also came back to life, appearing incredibly realistic...
Northern Sea Region, Ancient Dragon Island.
The grand banquet had already begun. At the center of the island, powerful figures gathered on a hundred-foot-high cloud platform, with cultivators from both the Eastern Divine Continent and the Western Godaniya crossing over to attend.
The tables were arranged according to status and cultivation level, with the Supreme Peak Great Power and the core successors of the Immortal of the Foreign Realm forces entering the central temple, while those of lower status were seated on the cloud platform.
In the Blackwood Palace, Yi Qingwu was the most eye-catching. She seemed to be born to be the focus of the world. Whenever she appeared, the sun Sun-Moon would lose their color and the mountains and rivers would dim.
This kind of beauty shouldn't exist in the Human World; it feels unreal. A woman without a single flaw, like the reincarnation of the Luo Goddess, with a long, graceful neck, fair skin, bright eyes, and an elegant and graceful appearance.
She had a slender figure, her black hair was as shiny as silk, and a bright red mole between her eyebrows added to her endless charm.
The younger generation of cultivators sat upright, but their peripheral vision kept drifting towards this place. Some of the older ones, however, made no attempt to hide their admiration for the Guanghan Fairy's unparalleled beauty.
The Prince Qinghe was no exception, but he wasn't paying attention to Yi Qingwu; instead, he was spying on Yan Yixi along the way.
Beautiful women are lovely, but they don't fancy him; ancient scriptures and secret techniques are the real deal!
This time, only he and an old imperial uncle from the Ziwei Divine Dynasty came. Both of them were at the First Heaven of the Immortal Platform, and they were no match for Yan Yixi, who had entered the Immortal Platform Secret Realm.
However, he didn't need to take action; he only needed to wait for the cultivators from the Divine Dynasty to arrive.
"Old King Qin, Prince Qinghe." A man dressed in a black dragon robe walked over, holding a cup of wine, with a smile on his face. Two dragon horns stood out in his black hair.
He is the direct grandson of the Ancestor Xuanlong and the deputy island master of Ancient Dragon Island, known as the Perfected Shangxuan!
The Ancestor Xuanlong was incredibly powerful, possessing earth-shattering strength. In the vast North Sea, only one or two people could rival him.
Although his descendant's cultivation period was short, he was extremely powerful and renowned.
"Greetings, Island Master Shangxuan!" Prince Qinghe rose and bowed along with his uncle.
"No need for formalities. The presence of these two distinguished guests today is an honor to Dragon Island!" The Island Master Shangxuan nodded slightly and said politely.
Seeing the Island Master Shangxuan walk towards the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, many cultivators looked over, including Yi Qingwu.
The Battle of Yuhua Immortal Cliff was known throughout the four states, and everyone wanted to know the situation of the two Dao Severing the Dao from the Ziwei Imperial Dynasty.
Yi Qingwu's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, her jade-like face as white as frost, runes swirling in her eyes. This successor of the Guanghan Palace was like a fairy from the Moon Palace, who could ride the clouds away at any moment, utterly otherworldly.