Now, Tuoyu Yuansheng's prestige is unparalleled. He is a supreme Great Saint, far beyond his ability to defeat. However, he is not capable, but the ancestor is. Not all seven generations of Tianlang have perished; some have even sealed themselves away.
If we can reclaim the Emperor Sword, Heavenly Wolf Mountain unleashes the remnant of the Quasi-Emperor, there's a high chance we can obtain the "humanoid" Immortal Medicine...
"Was that the skeleton that injured you just now?"
Su Yu spoke in a flippant tone, glancing at Venerable Falling Sun, preparing to redeem himself as the First Divine General!
"Your Highness, this person's cultivation method is somewhat unusual; he shouldn't be a cultivator from the Longevity Temple..." The Northern Emperor stood behind him, his tone suggestive, expressing his concern.
Hearing Wang Teng's words, Su Yu turned around and said warmly, "You're so thoughtful!"
"It's just my duty!" Wang Teng's expression was calm, all his sharpness concealed, and he exuded a hint of Xiang Yufei's aura.
Just as the two were speaking, a dense aura of death burst forth.
"Death is like a song, and today the funeral dirge has begun. Please, sir, be laid to rest!"
Venerable Falling Sun spoke softly, his voice still hoarse, yet carrying a solemn tone. He formed the Corpse Seal, his hands slowly moving, and this world instantly shattered, revealing mountains of corpses and seas of bones, encircling the vast ocean.
"A creature from the underworld dares to call itself revered!"
Su Yu's expression was indifferent. He flicked his finger, and the golden True Dragon behind him roared, surrounded by Chaos mist, its roar shaking the Sun-Moon as it roared out.
This is a true True Dragon Elixir of True Dragon Immortal Medicine, powerful enough to suppress all Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform!
The dragon's aura surged, its killing intent fierce. The golden True Dragon, which was only a few feet long, transformed into a thousand feet long as soon as it broke free, Shrouding the Heavens and the sun. It was enormous, with cold and dazzling scales that were as beautiful as pieces of Dao Tribulation Gold. Hundreds of imperial runes were imprinted on it, exuding an ancient and desolate aura.
"Not Saint!"
Sensing Su Yu's aura, Venerable Falling Sun breathed a sigh of relief, putting aside his worries.
If he were Saint, there would be no need for this battle at all. No matter how extraordinary he is, he would not survive three breaths in the face of ancient sages.
"Today, this old man will come to learn from the King the Imperial Clan!" Venerable Falling Sun roared, and a world of death appeared behind him, with a gray aura of death sweeping across the heavens.
Countless white dust particles swirled in the air, exuding a chilling aura, eerie and bone-scraping. This was not the product of supernatural powers, but rather the ashes of cultivators.
Within the dark aura, countless ashes gathered in one place, intertwining and outlining one skeleton after another.
The souls he had slain before have now been reborn, exuding a heavy aura of death. Dark green eerie flames flicker in their skull eye sockets, making them both sinister and terrifying.
Among them First Heaven of the Immortal Platform, 64 golden bone puppets at the Immortal Platform Second Heaven, and 3 jade bone puppets at the Severing the Dao Realm.
Especially the three Jade Puppets at the very center that Severing the Dao the Dao.
One was a jade bone puppet, exuding the aura of the Third Heaven of Severing the Dao; another was a jade bone puppet, Sixth Heaven of Severing the Dao; and yet another was a jade blood puppet, Ninth Heaven of Severing the Dao of the Dao Severing Realm.
Clad in armor wielding the Severing the Dao blades of death, they exuded an aura of bloodlust, as if they were about to reap all Life in the world.
The sight was terrifying; even the cultivators of the Longevity Ancient Daoist Temple turned away and retreated.
The fact that the person who created the bone puppet at the Sixth Heaven of Severing the Dao Realm was Great Accomplishment King Realm expert, even if that Great Accomplishment King was killed by Ancient Saint, could not overshadow the talent of Venerable Falling Sun.
However, facing the puppet army displayed by Venerable Falling Sun, Su Yu remained indifferent, ignoring everything before him.
The next moment, a ferocious golden dragon claw shot out and crushed this world of death.
The dragon fought in the vast ocean, rampaging through this sea of withered bones. With a flick of its tail, carrying the primordial aura that could destroy the Immortal Ancient, it directly shattered all the puppets, including the three jade puppets, which were instantly reduced to ashes by the True Dragon's aura.
"How is that possible...?"
Venerable Falling Sun was speechless, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Even if this Great Accomplishment King comes from the Imperial Clan and has cultivated the Imperial Dao Scripture, it's impossible for him to be this strong.
It should be noted that his Blood Jade Puppet was originally a prodigy in the Seven Prohibitions Domain, who was executed for offending Tuoyu Yuansheng.
That prodigy possessed an extremely powerful physical body, nearly reaching the realm of Half-Saint. It was precisely because of this that the bone puppets refined from his corpse were now incredibly powerful, comparable to Great Accomplishment King.
Yet today, when faced with the enemy, they proved so utterly vulnerable...
Watching the skeleton scatter in all directions, Su Yu pointed his sword and drew a wisp of immortal light.
"Bite!"
Sword energy crisscrossed, Void and illuminating the universe. The sword light was like Chaos waterfall, and a world was being created on the sword's edge. A Immortal Spirit being or deity rushed out from the newly opened Primordial Desolation universe.
A Candle-Bearing Dragon treads across the River of Time, condensing into Wuliang sword energy. It is so powerful that the Sun-Moon, and stars evolve within the energy flow, manifesting a miniature world that pierces through Eternal.
Just as Venerable Falling Sun's soul was about to shatter, a sudden change occurred.
Dark clouds loomed overhead, and all was silent. Then a beam of golden light pierced through the gloom, shining forth as tens of thousands of golden threads were drawn out, outlining a pool of still, autumnal water!
The moment this stagnant pool appeared, withered leaves appeared in the sky, vegetation withered, and all things became desolate. The cultivators who were fighting on the battlefield also stopped their movements, their eyes filled with sorrow, and their souls were shrouded in gloom.
" Falling Taisu Dao, Divine Technique, Lonely Finger!"
A profound and ancient Daoist voice resounded through the heavens, golden runes danced in the air, the morning light shimmered into a rosy glow, the patterns shimmered brilliantly, and the mountains and rivers turned in a cycle. A tall figure emerged, carrying the autumn sun on his back, and used the divine magic of the Eastern Sea Immortal Island!
In an instant, the autumn wind howled, leaves fell everywhere, the pond was still, and everywhere was a scene of decay.
A weathered, yellowed bone finger fell from the Nine Heavens, like a pillar supporting the sky, swirling with boundless Immortal Qi and shimmering with wisps of Taisu light, descending towards the sword light.
However, they were still a step too late.
"Puff..."
The sword light moved at incredible speed, reaching its peak. The black-robed skeleton paused for a moment, then exploded, turning into Heavenly Bone.
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Blood-red light surged, countless black threads crisscrossed the sky, and wisps of black energy intertwined and condensed into a pitch-black Dao diagram, within which Chaos and black light flowed.
This is the essence of the primordial spirit of that Venerable Falling Sun. Although it is not powerful, it is better than nothing.
An overwhelming aura of holy power swept in, but upon approaching this place, it all shattered, turning into ashes that scattered across the heavens and earth.
The vast ocean floats, shimmering with pale golden starlight.
This was a silent yet massive collision. Although there was no earth-shattering scene of destruction, the two Power of Thought clashed rapidly in the Void.
Relying on the primordial spirit sword intent tempered by the "Previous" secret, Su Yu, despite his low cultivation level, did not show much weakness and repelled the opponent's primordial spirit power.
His gaze was calm, and with a flash, he stood in front of Wang Teng, and also in front of the remaining Ziwei cultivators.
At this moment, the Jin Yang and the Silver Moon appeared in the sky together, Taiyin Taiyin revolved, illuminating all the heavens.
The Northern Emperor remained silent, gazing up at the figure atop the clouds, wisps of black energy emanating from him, his gaze growing ever clearer...
"Fellow Daoist, you've gone too far!"
A streak of emerald green light pierced the sky, radiating an aura of transcendence beyond worldly concerns.
A gray-haired Daoist priest strode through the air, his terrifying footsteps causing the entire vast ocean to tremble. Tens of thousands of miles of Void surged, and in the space, jagged wrinkles were exposed.
Amidst the rising winds and surging clouds, a cyan crystal dragon stirred up the misty sky. Its scales shimmered, crystal clear, and without a single flaw, it seemed to be a spirit born from Nine Heavens Azurefall Divine Jade, its beauty beyond compare.
The Longevity Saint remained indifferent, pointing a finger to recall the Nine-Layered Golden Jade Pagoda. He took a step forward, surrounded by immortal light, and appeared atop the Azure Dragon's head, calmly looking at Su Yu.
"The profound heritage of the Longevity Daoist Temple!"
With a flick of his sleeve, Su Yu caused the divine seal between his brows to shine brightly, radiating countless rays of immortal light.
In an instant, the dragon's aura roared, and all living beings within a million miles of this place felt it, watching the earth's veins surge with fear and trepidation.
Amidst the Chaos chaos and the revolving universe, thick dragon energy surged into the sky, boiling together with the dark gray blood energy permeating the sea of clouds, creating a spectacular sight.
Countless golden streams converged and condensed into a colossal Imperial True Dragon.
With a long Nine Heavens, golden dragon energy spiraled down and entered Su Yu's crown chakra.
His black hair was loose, and the Chaos power in his limbs and bones was about to surge. A phantom projection of the Ziwei Emperor Star appeared above his head, radiating a majestic imperial aura!
At this moment, it was as if he had received a title from the Ziwei Star, and the thin Ziwei King Blood in his body continued to evolve. It was no longer a crystal-clear purple, but had specks of gold pattern on it, making it comparable to a true King Physique.
At the same time, Su Yu's blood and qi suddenly stagnated, and he felt a thin membrane.
That is the sacred barrier that has troubled countless geniuses. Even the Eight Forbidden Domain cannot prevail before this heavenly barrier. It is too difficult to cross it and to defy the Saint by Severing the Dao.
However, as the "Lin" secret was activated, dragon energy entered his body, and the imperial star shone upon him, awakening the soul of the earth veins and drawing it into his body.
In an instant, thousands of auspicious rays and myriad divine lights appeared. A pure Imperial Dragon Qi broke through the sacred barrier and burst forth with countless strands of Taisu light.
The Saint Dao Laws spread, causing the cultivators to pale and nearly prostrate themselves, unable to bear the sight, and unable to resist kowtowing.
The only saving grace was that the gray-haired Daoist pointed a finger, unleashing a surge of Chaos energy, and also unleashed a vast array of Taisu laws to block the oppressive force of the holy path; otherwise, everyone would have perished.
"Truly worthy of being a prodigy of the Imperial Clan."
The Longevity Saint's eyes held admiration, appreciating the young man. "Your current state, having Ninth Heaven of Severing the Dao, is comparable to Ancient Saint, and even surpasses it. You are almost on par with Saint at the third level."
Seeing the Ancient Saint's amiable attitude, Su Yu raised an eyebrow, his gaze deep, and calmly said, "Since we've become enemies, why waste words!"
"Looks like I'll have to play the villain this time!"
The gray-haired Daoist shook his head and let out a soft sigh.
Then his gaze sharpened, and two pale yellow beams of light shot out from his eyes, containing powerful divine Power of Thought, like two beams of heaven-destroying immortal light, causing the entire sky to tremble.
At the same time, the Azure Dragon at the Saint Realm also moved, swirling with wind and clouds, its momentum shaking the heavens, as it pounced towards Su Yu...
"Subdue this man, and my Longevity Temple will prosper for ten thousand years!"
The gray-haired Daoist priest smiled faintly, exuding extreme confidence.
The full-force attack of Saint Ninth Heaven, combined with a True Blood Flood Dragon at the Saint Second Heaven, is a combination that a cultivator at the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform of Heaven cannot withstand.
The Ancient Saint Tianlang in the Void had a flickering gaze, but in the end, he restrained himself.
The Longevity Saint before him is nothing, but the Ancient Saint Tuoyu behind him is far beyond his ability to resist. The ancestor has not yet arrived, so it is not advisable to act rashly.
"Boom!"
At that very moment, thousands of Chaos waterfalls cascaded down from the Nine Heavens, their light and rain dazzling and falling upon the clouds.
An ancient Daoist diagram stretched out slowly, with an old-fashioned pottery jar imprinted on it. It looked ordinary and unremarkable.
However, the next moment, the pottery jar in the painting broke free from the Dao diagram and actually descended into this region, radiating an extreme Dao pressure capable of destroying countless ages.
The imperial aura surged forth from the pottery jar, like the Eastern Sea bursting its banks or an imperial star exploding, shattering the Void for tens of thousands of miles. Within a radius of 100,000 miles, all cultivators submitted, unable to resist the supreme immortal might.
"An Emperor-level Forbidden Artifact!"
The Longevity Saint frowned, then relaxed, and chuckled, "So you've run out of tricks? What are you Big Dipper cultivators if you don't have Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon!"
The moment he saw the pottery jar, the Ancient Saint Tianlang, who had been hiding in the Void, finally emerged and stood side by side with the gray-haired Daoist.