"We parted ways hundreds of thousands of years ago; I never imagined we'd meet again!"
The Thousand-Handed Godfiend revealed his gleaming white teeth, his eyes cold and ruthless. His once withered body began to revive, preparing to begin this grand feast!
One of the Ancestor King on the ship laughed loudly, "This is the ancient star. Back then, those nine Human Clan Saint sacrificed their Life to send the divine ship flying into the starry sky. Now that it has returned, I will slaughter all their descendants!"
His words were filled with murderous intent, and a chilling wind rose. The other Ancestor King' pupils flashed with a bloodthirsty light, clearly harboring great resentment towards what happened before the Desolate Antiquity.
If it weren't for those damned Human Clan Saint intervening, they wouldn't have had to suffer the pain of star corruption, and now they're almost out of Divine Source Block.
If it weren't for the elders of the Primordial Royal Clan finding the Ziwei Coordinates, these Ancestor King would have soon vanished into the desolate starry sky.
"The flesh and blood of the Human Clan, a taste I miss so much. Since the ancient times, how many years have passed since I last tasted it? I look forward to it!" This time, it was a holy man who spoke.
He was dressed in a Nether Iron Battle Armor, which shimmered with dark light. His figure was majestic, truly like a god. His whole body was surrounded by radiance, and the black holy robes were cold and covered his entire body, making him look very Shenwu.
His face was as white as snow, as if he hadn't seen the sun for thousands of years. He was very handsome, but there were a few wrinkles, leaving traces of time.
His hair had turned gray and lost some of its luster, but his eyes were still jet black, like two black gems, and very bright.
Like the blood of the Human Clan Saint from his memories, the Blood Moon Clan's Ancestor King licked his lips, his eerie eyes gleaming with a thirst for Life essence.
Among the Primordial Royal Clan, the Blood Moon Clan relied on absorbing the Myriad Spirits Blood to cultivate. They were fanatical and bloodthirsty. This Ancestor King committed endless slaughter in the ancient times and did not know how many Human Clan he had devoured.
"Although Human Clan are weak, the essence and blood of those ants are indeed delicious!"
A blue-haired female Ancestor King sneered, holding a crystal-clear white bone cup in her hand. She took a sip of bright red blood, her last treasure, which she was now using to Ultimate Sublimation battle and unleash a bloodbath!
The other Primordial Ancestral King also took out their most treasured possessions.
Although their words were disdainful of the Human Clan, they did not underestimate this great star; the madness of those nine who sacrificed themselves to the barbaric Saint was still vivid in their minds.
For them, whose very essence has been extinguished, to replenish their bloodline, they would have to annihilate at least hundreds of millions of living beings. This would be almost a small-scale Dark Turmoil, and the Human Clan would definitely fight back fiercely.
This is a major battle!
The Taichu light emanating from one of the Great Saint had dimmed somewhat, yet remained incredibly terrifying. He murmured, "The Dream of the Primordial Era... I Dao Ancestor land is doing? The Human Clan, once slaves, now occupies this beautiful planet!"
He was tall and strong, with thick golden hair and a pair of Ancestral Dragon horns, making him awe-inspiring.
Apart from its pair of dragon horns, this ancient being was no different from the Human Clan. It was incredibly terrifying and made people tremble. It was a supreme saint with noble blood, possessing the blood of two Ancient Emperor Clans within its body.
The Thousand-Handed Godfiend beside him had starlight reflected in his eyes. He formed hand seals and urged the Purple Copper Warship to approach the Ziwei Star.
With the incredible speed of this ancestral ship, it will enter the gravitational pull of Ziwei Star in half an hour. Once there, they can land on Earth with a single step.
Unlike the original timeline, they arrived more than ten years earlier and are in much better condition!
Since leaving that desolate land, these Primordial Ancestral King have been able to draw upon the divine energy of the universe once again. Their origins have not been extinguished, allowing them to unleash divine arts, absorb the essence of the Sun-Moon, and stars, and return to their peak.
Although time is limited, their vitality has recovered considerably, and they now possess 60-70% of their peak combat power, enough to sweep away everything!
" Blood Phoenix, Blue Qilin, Golden Dragon, Purple Dragon, Golden King... I never expected there to be a Silver Phoenix!"
In a desolate Void, Su Yu's eyes gleamed; he was quite fond of these ancient divine beasts.
Unlike Shi Hao and Ye Fan, he was indifferent to barbecue. This beautiful "pseudo" Immortal Spirit was definitely worth investing in.
The condition of the Primordial Ancestral King on this ship is somewhat different from that in the original story; they are in much better condition and are not extremely weak. However, this difference is insignificant, and they still cannot escape their fate!
In Su Yu's view, this was an army of gods and demons. Once captured, and aided by Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, it would be able to sweep across a region and even annihilate Ancient Emperor Clans!
" Yuan Sheng, can you capture that golden dragon alive?" the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo clone asked eagerly.
That one was the one with the strongest bloodline among all the Ancestor King. He sensed the two royal blood auras within the other party's body, which belonged to the Great Saint Ancestor of the Myriad Dragon Nest and the Golden Clan!
The golden-robed Great Saint's eyes flickered, blazing with divine light. After scrutinizing him for a moment, he finally shook his head and said, " Your Shi Ming, killing him isn't difficult, but capturing him alive will be challenging, though not impossible..."
"First, let Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon take action, and then I will unleash Tuoyu own imperial weapon midway. In this way, the matter can be accomplished!" said Star Lord Lucun, dressed in a green robe, indicating that he was 80% confident in capturing the golden dragon.
"Try to capture him alive, he's a member of Yu Zi's clan!" Su Yu shook his head, ultimately still feeling a little soft-hearted.
" The Great Saint of the Ancient Emperor Clans!"
Upon hearing this, the Saint King Cangyue's eyes flashed like lightning, and the silver jade halberd in his hand reflected Wuliang light, sparkling and dazzling, beautiful to the extreme.
Behind him, the phantom of Yuanjiao Immortal Island descended, radiating pure white immortal light and enveloping him.
With the blessing of the ancient magic array of Yuanjiao, this Ancient Saint is definitely qualified to challenge the Great Saint!
As Su Yu's personal maid, Yi Qingwu was very close to him.
Gazing at the light emanating from the Purple Copper Warship, the Guanghan Fairy felt a stinging pain in her eyes, and two bloody streaks slid down her face.
Not only her, but Princess Yueshi, Yin Tiande and others were all in the same situation. Only Wang Teng, protected by the Heavenly Emperor Sword, was able to remain calm.
Even the most illusory and fleeting reflections are beyond the comprehension of cultivators at the Immortal Platform Second Heaven!
Su Yu sighed softly, waved his sleeve, and runes flashed as more than ten drops of Divine Spring Liquid flew out and entered the eyes of these people.
After doing all this, he clearly felt that the way these people looked at him was different, especially Yin Tiande.
This great traitor is somewhat similar to the Yaoguang Holy Son. He verbally persuades others, but internally he is the most conflicted, after all, this person is definitely in the top three of the original Heavenly Pride Ranking!
However, under Su Yu's series of attacks, this Daoist prodigy went from initial resentment and despair to a complex, lost, and somewhat numb state!
In other words, he's about to break down!
"Take your time, I'm not in a hurry. I like goddesses and prodigies alike. I have a hundred ways to conquer you!" Su Yu smiled inwardly, feeling quite pleased.
His happiness lies in the suffering of others!
The most beautiful woman in Ziwei is his, the number one genius in Ziwei is his too, and neither of them can escape!
To be drunk and recline on a beauty's lap, to wake and wield power over the world—that's all a common man like him can dream of!
Lu Ya, amidst the crowd, was unable to remain calm. He was still awaiting judgment, but none of the three princes paid him any attention, causing him immense pain. The most terrifying thing was the knife that hadn't yet fallen!
Duanmu Rong, who was once his equal Duanmu Rong at the edge, clad in Purple Marrow Divine Jade armor, coldly observing his surroundings.
These are Su Yu's battle guards. Not only Duanmu Ming, but also the former Purple Mansion Holy Son is among them. He is almost at the Immortal Platform Second Heaven Realm and is proficient in various forbidden secret techniques. He has entered the Eight Forbidden Domain and has extremely strong combat power!
Zixia, who was watching the battle from within the Spirit Palace, was unaware that the former Holy Son had been converted and turned into a puppet, standing only a few dozen steps away from her...
The vastness of space stretched out before the ancient bronze ship sailed forward, gradually approaching the ancient imperial star!
The Primordial Ancestral King on the ship each summoned their war weapons, like a group of ghosts returning from Hell, their eyes gleaming with an eerie light, awaiting the start of this Taotie feast!
Suddenly, the Thousand-Handed Great Saint, who was controlling the bronze ship, froze!
Heaven and earth seemed to fall silent, the world seemed to freeze, and everything returned to a state of emptiness. It was as if he had traversed the Primordial Desolation universe and was enveloped by the vastness of heaven and earth!
A fleeting moment feels like billions of years, an endless void, desolate and ancient!
"Sizzle!"
Suddenly, a beam of celestial light swept over and struck the Thousand-Handed Godfiend's shoulder. With a soft thud, bright red blood gushed out. Had he not dodged quickly, his head would have been severed.
This divine light was extremely sharp, its clear radiance fully revealed, indestructible, and flowing with countless withered yellow Daoist auras!
"Ah!"
This ancient being was enraged. Its primordial spirit erupted with countless Taichu lights, dazzling and radiant. Its divine power could move the universe and startle the world, instantly shattering the Immobilization Technique!
When he opened his eyes again, he found that everything was different!
A murderous aura soared to the sky, and layer upon layer of grand formations enveloped them. Chaos exploded, heaven and earth spun, Void trembled. Clusters of True Solar Fire burned, radiating light and heat, trapping the Purple Copper Warship.
The Mother Qi of All Things descended, like waterfalls of starlight, displaying a myriad of phenomena and radiating the ancient power of the Dao!
All around, mysterious and intricate array diagrams rotated, merging with the Void of the universe, and countless mysterious patterns spread out. This was the most terrifying killing array, the supreme array pattern from the " Wushi Scripture "!
At the bow, the Great Sage with the golden ancestral dragon horns made his move, unleashing countless bursts of chaotic light that shattered the illusionary power within the array patterns. He then merged with the two Great Sage Ancestral Kings, looking at the great array with a wary expression!
The other Primordial Ancestral King were also shocked, as they had not sensed any spatial fluctuations at all.
"A corner of Ancient Emperor array pattern, who could it be? There was clearly no Ancient Emperor Clans on that ancient star!" the Thousand-Handed Godfiend roared, unable to comprehend it.
They came here once before the Desolate Antiquity, and those weak Human Clan Saint were no match for them. If it weren't for the remnant Quasi-Emperor formation that sent them into the Void, Ziwei Star would have been their domain!
"This kind of power is at least equivalent to the work of a Great Saint!"
The golden-haired, dragon-horned Great Saint spoke, his gaze sharp and piercing, filled with apprehension and killing intent, but without fear!
The ancient times were cruel; they all fought their way to the Great Saint rank through countless bloody battles. Even though their current state has declined, they are not afraid of fighting against opponents of the same level!
The next moment, a beam of celestial light blocked out the sun and sky, and Chaos energy surged, revealing a Seven-Colored Immortal Gold Palace from the light patterns.
The palace was crystal clear and dazzling, even more brilliant than Immortal Gold. It was surrounded by mysterious yellow mist and flowing Chaos wisps. The ancient engravings on it shone brightly, like three thousand gods and demons chanting, resonating with the Dao. The sound of the Great Dao booming could be heard from all directions!
" The Source Root of Mother Qi of All Things, seven kinds of Immortal Gold!"
Countless Ancestor King trembled upon recognizing the material of this extremely rough material, and were deeply moved. Even Great Saint could not remain calm, as they were shaken by the light of the Black-Yellow Source Root and the Immortal Gold.
"Even the Great Ancient Emperor couldn't find this material, so who could it be!" The golden-haired dragon saint's eyes trembled, revealing astonishment for the first time, somewhat incredulous.
"Sizzle!"
A man, indistinct and blurry, stood in the universe, with an exquisite Divine Court above his head, emanating maternal energy and shining with seven kinds of Immortal Gold light!
"The Holy Path Chains, seemingly true yet false, have they not yet reached the Saintly Rank?"
A powerful Ancestor King, clad in bronze armor, made a forceful move, wielding a spear forged from dark crystal. His movements were not fast, but a divine voice resonated within him as he stepped into the great formation.
In an instant, the Great Dao resonated, magical power permeated the universe, and a harmonious melody resounded!
The three Great Saint, the Thousand-Handed Godfiend, frowned, feeling that the illusory figure was very blurry and could not be seen clearly. It seemed like an illusion, yet also like the real body.
"Clang!"
Amidst the dark spearheads, countless threads of Dao principles intertwined and swirled, gleaming with an eerie light. Each thread was enough to sever a Dao-Slaying King, terrifying to the extreme.
However, two slender fingers extended out, their tips shimmering with a mysterious yellow light, like two pillars supporting the sky, blocking the Dark Crystal Spear, which it could not shake off no matter how hard it tried.
Su Yu remained calm, his every move resonating with the Dao, countless strands of energy descending, some like dragons leaping, others like phoenixes dancing, making him appear like an Immortal of the Foreign Realm deity!
How is that possible?
This Primordial Ancestral King could not believe that an ant at the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform had actually blocked his killing move!
"Weak, too weak, its divine power is so meager."
Su Yu spoke calmly, raised his hand and struck out, a pitch-black Void Great Hand Seal flew out rapidly, instantly expanding to suppress the purple-robed Ancestor King.
"Boom!"
On the Purple Copper Warship, the Thousand-Handed Godfiend moved. He let out a long roar, and thousands of black hands flew out from behind him. Moreover, thousands of divine weapons appeared in those demonic hands, each capable of tearing the sky. They danced together and attacked forward.
Countless Void abysses appeared, endless darkness connecting to dimensional space, merging with thousands of weapons, the chains of order clanging and swirling, all enveloping the area, within which divine runes of breaking through the void leaped, attempting to shatter this remnant formation!