The golden ancient chariot gleamed, and all the mottled marks on the chariot came back to life. In an instant, the True Dragon roared, the Black Tortoise cried out, the black tortoise hissed to the sky, and the White Tiger split the earth. The energy of the four symbols surged, containing golden radiance, and soared into the sky.
The sword light was gentle and not particularly dazzling, but rather had a sense of returning to simplicity and nature. It was unpretentious and natural, without the resonance of the Great Dao or the immense power of a divine force, yet it still made the Master of the Longevity Temple change color.
"Retreat!"
The Master of the Longevity Temple roared, no longer holding back, and used all his strength to activate the Ancient Saint Weapon, hoping to use its advantage to kill Wang Teng. However, the situation changed so quickly that no one had time to anticipate it.
The golden ancient chariot charged out, radiating a rich holy aura, and collided with the nine-layered golden jade holy tower, unleashing a deafening roar.
The golden sword lay horizontally, its blade radiating a ghostly light and incredibly sharp. In an instant, it pierced through the Tai Shi Immortal Light and hurtled towards the Vice Abbot of the Longevity Temple.
"No!"
The deputy abbot of Longevity Temple felt a profound sense of dread, his face filled with fear as he staggered backward, watching helplessly as the golden sword approached.
Just when everyone paled, thinking that this important figure was about to perish.
Suddenly, a strange change occurred. The vast ocean shattered, and a pale, skeletal hand annihilated the clouds. Divine chains that Severing the Dao the white bones Shrouding the Heavens sky and sun. It fell downwards, pressing down on the holy sword with a single palm strike, causing Wang Teng to bleed on the spot and fall from the clouds.
"It's Venerable Falling Sun!"
An old imperial uncle from the Ziwei Divine Dynasty exclaimed in surprise, recognizing the newcomer!
All the Ziwei cultivators were terrified, their eyes filled with fear as they gazed at the distant sky, sensing a powerful aura.
The clouds receded, and a figure in black robes emerged. His face was obscured, and his entire body was shrouded in black robes, radiating countless strands of dark light and exuding a chilling aura.
This is a rogue cultivator from Beiju Luzhou who committed countless acts of slaughter two thousand years ago, angering many major sects.
Just as the various sects of Luzhou were joining forces to kill him, this demon vanished without a trace, as if he had never appeared. No matter how many cultivators searched, they could not find his figure. Unexpectedly, he appeared today and even stepped into the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform.
The Venerable Falling Sun gazed at Wang Teng not far away. A skeletal hand emerged from his black sleeve, its palm shimmering with ghostly light. Yin lightning immortal power surged forth, condensing into a Devouring Seal, attempting to seize the bloodied Northern Emperor.
"So what if Severing the Dao? Today I'll spill my blood, and your name will be inscribed on the Tombstone of Wangsheng!"
Wang Teng roared, his robes stained with blood, his eyes bloodshot, and he clasped his hands together, summoning a Purple Lightning Hammer.
This is the natal divine weapon of the Great Saint of the Wang Clan. As soon as it appeared, it unleashed tens of millions of lightning threads, covering the entire area.
The Northern Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood essence, his expression cold and sinister. He sacrificed his blood to the ancestral weapon, reviving the divine soul of the Saint Weapon and unleashing a Taichu light!
A dazzling celestial light, carrying a captivating holy aura, ripped through the sky and rushed towards the black-robed cultivator. This was a strike from the Holy Lord wielding Great Saint Weapon, powerful enough to kill a low-level Severing the Dao!
The Purple Lightning Hammer flew out horizontally, its purple patterns shimmering, and all the Dao patterns carved by the Human Clan's Great Saint sage were revived.
A purple phantom appeared, as if the ancient ancestor of the Wang Clan had personally arrived. Holding a purple-gold hammer, its terrifying aura swept across the sky, like a sea of stars boiling, as it smashed towards Venerable Falling Sun.
At the same time, a force like the Milky Way descending and falling into the Jiuyou abyss surged out, affecting tens of thousands of miles of cloud sea, causing ripples in the boundless Void, peeling away amidst lightning and thunder, causing a massive collapse of thousands of miles, as if it were about to destroy the world!
"A flawless Great Saint Weapon, it seems to be an ancestral weapon of this person!"
Venerable Falling Sun frowned, and with a wave of his sleeve, he retrieved the Nine-Story Golden Jade Pagoda from the Longevity Daoist Temple.
The black robe billowed, the felt hat fell down, revealing a white skeleton with a ghostly blue light gleaming in its eye sockets; it looked terrifying.
The Venerable Falling Sun clasped his hands together, unleashing the divine power of the Sixth Heaven of Severing the Dao, and activated this Saint Weapon!
"Buzz!"
Golden clouds swirled around, and patches of golden jade patterns bloomed, like the wings of a divine bird, growing in the wind and spreading out along the eaves of the Golden Jade Pagoda—it was an unparalleled undulation!
At the same time, the Nine-Story Golden Pagoda floated and sank, erupting with a sound like a tsunami, its celestial light illuminating the entire sky and radiating a blazing brilliance...
Chapter 429 "Humanoid" Elixir of Immortal Medicine Takes Shape
"Boom!"
Amidst dazzling lightning and a sea of thunder, the Purple Lightning Hammer, carrying countless rays of divine light, crashed down and collided with the Golden Jade Holy Tower.
In an instant, space flipped, the Sun-Moon lost their color, the vast ocean shattered for thousands of miles, and fragments of various laws vaporized in the light, making this region even more violent, as if it were about to destroy the world.
The clouds surged and the wind howled, Venerable Falling Sun remained calm, his aura as deep and boundless as the sea. The nine-tiered golden pagoda above his head floated and sank, cascading countless strands of brilliant golden light, blocking all the purple lightning from entering.
"The weapon is excellent, but unfortunately it is limited by the weak..." The skeletal figure laughed coldly, striding forward, eager to taste the blood of the Imperial Clan cultivators.
Wang Teng remained indifferent, not uttering a single word.
Suddenly, a wisp of thread tore through the Void, and the Taichu light, which had been silently hidden within the light of the Myriad Spirits Sword, erupted, flashing with a brilliance that eclipsed even the Sun-Moon, and stars, rushing towards the Death Spirit Yin God.
"Little Doyle!"
The black-robed skeleton chuckled hoarsely, its eyes shooting out two beams of pitch-black, deathly light that instantly dissolved the sword of divine sense.
And that wasn't all. The dark light stretched across the sky, like a metal weapon entering a forest of brocade, unstoppable, and in an instant it reached Wang Teng, piercing his forehead bone...
"Buzz!"
The sound of clashing metal rang out softly. The Northern Emperor groaned, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He staggered back nine steps, his rosy complexion turning pale. His vitality greatly diminished, and he fell from the eighth minor realm of the Immortal Platform Second Heaven.
The True Dragon, Divine Phoenix, Black Tortoise, and White Tiger that had surrounded it let out a mournful cry, unable to maintain their form, and transformed into streaks of light that scattered across the sky.
The Venerable Falling Sun's jaws clenched and unclenched, revealing a cruel smile. He said in a low voice, "A Immortal Two ant dares to block my divine gaze. It seems you possess a great treasure in your Immortal Platform!"
As he spoke, he reached out and slammed the Saint King's Golden Pagoda down, directly suppressing the golden ancient war chariot. Then, with a wave of his sleeve, as if looking at an ant, a gigantic, pale, skeletal hand descended from the sky, overwhelming everything, attempting to capture Wang Teng alive...
"How laughable are all those past actions!"
Looking at Shrouding the Heavens pale, overwhelming hand, the Northern Emperor's gaze shifted, his expression calm, but he sighed inwardly, as if some obsession had been shattered.
He took out a cyan jade slip from his sleeve, then channeled sword energy between his fingers and palm, shattering the cyan jade.
The instant the blue jade slip was crushed, a terrifying aura of Reign Over All Under Heaven emanated from Wang Teng!
Neither Holy Lord nor Dao-Slaying King, countless strands of Taisu light illuminated the heavens, and terrifying holy pressure permeated the air, enveloping this region.
Under this powerful aura, the abbot and elders of the Longevity Temple changed their expressions drastically, and the thirty cultivators at the First Heaven of the Immortal Platform showed fear, their bodies trembling slightly, as if they could hardly bear it.
Even Venerable Falling Sun was alarmed and quickly retreated, trying to escape this area.
"Bang!"
Chaos flowed and turmoil surged, a crescent moon hung high, its cold light condensing into frost, which rapidly spread outwards from Wang Teng, seemingly freezing everything in the world.
At the same time, a Three-Legged Golden Crow let out a long cry, its wings reaching the sky, its whole body shining with golden light, as if it had been forged from the Dao Tribulation Gold, surrounded by the True Solar Fire, and spread out in all directions.
The Taiyin Holy Power and the Taiyang Holy Power intertwined and swirled, outlining a Chaos yin-yang diagram filled with intricate and mysterious Dao patterns. Faintly, a grand sacrificial chant could be heard, as if millions of gods and demons were reciting scriptures.
Mist swirled, celestial light shone brightly, the Yin-Yang Dao Diagram rotated, and a terrifying Chaos tide erupted.
As the gray fog approached, some cultivators on the battlefield paled, their weapons trembling uncontrollably. This bizarre sight was almost unbearable, enough to drive one's mind to the brink of madness.
"Clang!"
The next moment, all the swords within a 100,000-mile radius were drawn, their clanging sounds echoing endlessly, flying towards the Silver Moon Jin Yang.
The sword energy surged and crisscrossed, constantly leaping within the ebb and flow of Yin and Yang, illuminating the heavens, as if it were about to annihilate all darkness in the world, sending chills down one's spine.
In the Void, the Ancient Saint Tianlang looked solemn, his large, pale blue hand gripping the bronze sword tightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Even you were drawn in.
The Longevity Saint frowned, sensing that something was amiss. A Immortal Platform Second Heaven had somehow stirred up so much trouble...
"In the end, I'm still not as good as them!" Wang Teng said with a hint of dejection in his eyes.
During his journey to Ziwei, he came to understand the vastness of the world and realized how ignorant he had been in the past.
Perhaps in Xiang Yufei and Su Yu's eyes, he was nothing more than an ignorant fool who reigned supreme in an anthill, and his defiant spirit now seemed meaningless.
The goal he once longed to achieve is now beyond his reach; how many can truly understand this bitterness...?
Light soared into the sky, and Chaos waterfalls surged, like a reversed Milky Way. This place was a vast expanse of white, and a chilling killing intent shook the eternal heavens.
The Dao diagram fluttered, the Yin and Yang energies circulated, the mist dissipated, and a tall, slender figure slowly emerged.
Amidst billowing clouds and swirling Daoist energy, the moment Su Yu emerged, the Great Dao resounded throughout the universe, golden lotuses surged from the sky, and Divine Spring appeared on the earth. He was like an Immortal of the Foreign Realm deity, stepping out from a gentle halo of light.
Seeing this strange sight, the cultivators of the Longevity Ancient Daoist Temple were all horrified, some even finding it hard to believe, and exclamations of surprise were incessant.
"Is this a manifestation of a Innate Dao Physique?"
"Born amidst Chaos chaos, perhaps a primordial Chaos Immortal Body rarely seen throughout eternity!"
The Master of the Longevity Temple felt a chill run down his spine. This was at least a Saint of the King Physique; he wondered if his ancestor could withstand him...
" Beichen, you actually asked me for help!"
Su Yu's black hair was loose, her face was flawless, and the six-pointed star sword mark between her brows was radiant with light, emitting wisps of celestial radiance.
His expression was calm, with a True Dragon coiled behind him, surrounded by golden light and purple-gold patterns. He looked ethereal and otherworldly, as if he might soar into the sky at any moment and leave this world.
Wang Teng remained silent for a moment, then bowed respectfully and reported the information to Su Yu.
Seeing the Northern Emperor's submissive expression, Su Yu nodded with self-satisfaction.
My son has finally seen the light today and will no longer rebel. All his efforts have not been in vain. This is truly a cause for celebration. With this battle over, let us raise a toast to the Central Emperor...
" Falling Sun, do you intend to desert your post? This newcomer is no Saint!"
Thousands of miles away, upon hearing the telepathic message from the Longevity Saint, the Venerable Falling Sun, who was preparing to flee, changed his expression slightly and stopped, his expression showing some struggle.
He is a servant of Tuoyu Yuansheng. He was ordered to fight on this mission. If he encounters Saint, he may be able to retreat. However, if he flees without a fight when facing Dao-Slaying King, he will surely be executed by Yuan Sheng Yuansheng when he returns to Daiyu Immortal Island.
Finally, Venerable Falling Sun sighed, took a step, and returned to the center of the battlefield...
Unlike these cultivators who had reached the Immortal Platform or the Severing the Dao, the Ancient Saint Tianlang in the Void immediately turned red-eyed and his breathing became more rapid upon seeing Su Yu.
"This aura is even more fragrant and rich than that of sacred medicine. This is the manifestation of the elixir of Immortal Medicine! A true ancient Divine Medicine has appeared! An opportunity, an incredible opportunity!"
Due to his racial talent, he could smell the Divine Medicine fragrance contained in the Taisu Divine Chain below.
Tianlang roared inwardly, suppressing his excitement, and appeared outwardly calm and unchanged, so that the Longevity Saint did not notice anything amiss.
The Longevity Saint beside him stared at Su Yu with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.
As an ancient sage, he would not be like those Immortal Two who would mistake Chaos energy for Chaos Body.
However, even with his Heavenly Eye, he couldn't discern Su Yu's true strength, which puzzled him...
"We must awaken our ancestor; he is the key to the rise of our Heavenly Wolf Clan!"
The Ancient Saint Tianlang silently crushed the divine jade, allowing the shard of the spirit left behind on Heavenly Wolf Mountain to awaken its hidden power.
What is the significance of the appearance of a Great Accomplishment King has taken the form of Immortal Medicine?
Without a doubt, once the extraterrestrials are suppressed, a great war will break out in the Ziwei Star Domain to compete for this "humanoid" Immortal Medicine!