Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar
Chapter 329

Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar

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When an entity of this level makes a move, even the Great Dao senses it, giving rise to all sorts of strange phenomena. The universe collapses as the forces collide, and dark light obscures the sun, pressing forward relentlessly.

However, everything happened suddenly. A shimmering, silvery immortal island descended, blocking all the deadly spells!

" Great Saint!"

The golden-haired dragon-horned Ancestor King felt a chill run down his spine as he sensed the other party's presence.

At this moment, the Primordial King who was suppressed by the Void Great Hand Seal roared, his divine power surging, and his chest filled with rage.

He could not tolerate being defeated by a cultivator who Severing the Dao!

In Primordial Era, the hierarchy was strict. Saints were high above all living beings, and even Half-Saint had no right to disobey the Ancestor King!

Being sent down by a Half-Saint with a single palm strike was an utter humiliation in his eyes, and he felt he had to wash it away with blood!

However, the next moment, a crystal-clear white palm stretched out, interwoven with Chaos Dao patterns, and knocked this noble Primordial Ancestral King down from the Void. Then it pressed down, like an Immortal of the Foreign Realm divine peak descending, with endless aura, and revealed his true form.

With a thunderous roar, the Primordial King transformed into a gigantic Purple Dragon, its scales gleaming and shimmering with starlight.

"Does it possess even a trace of the Myriad Dragon Nest's bloodline...?"

Su Yu understood, thinking of Yu Zi, who was currently cultivating with him in his inner world. He sighed, waved his sleeve, and put the Purple Dragon into the Immortal Palace.

Since gaining access to his inner world, his primordial spirit has undergone another transformation, allowing him to manifest a form within the divine platform for deep cultivation without affecting his daily life!

As long as he's not engaged in a peak battle, he can remain in a state of arduous training indefinitely!

Seeing the fate of the Purple-Clad Ancestor King, many Ancestor King trembled. Although that one was not from the Ancient Emperor Clans, he possessed a trace of Dragon Emperor blood and was recognized by the Myriad Dragon Nest.

His strength was extraordinary; he ranked eighth on this ship, only below the three Great Saint and four Saint King. Yet now he was suppressed by a Half-Saint with two palms—it was truly terrifying!

"Is this some insignificant brat who isn't even Saint? How dare he be so presumptuous!"

Two blazing divine lights shot out from the golden-haired Great Saint's pair of dragon horns, cleaving through the sky and breaking through the overwhelming qi of the array before him, rushing down with chilling killing intent, and falling towards Su Yu's primordial spirit!

Chapter 456 Yu Jun Sighs, Lamenting the plight of all living beings

" Plain Falling Dao, return!"

Withered yellow Yezi fluttered and scattered throughout the universe, appearing sparse and desolate. Amidst the falling leaves, a tall figure emerged, a silver island hovering above his head, instantly shattering the golden dragon aura.

"I never imagined that Human Clan could have such beings!"

The Thousand-Handed Godfiend God spoke coldly, then roared as if his demonic nature had been unleashed. His hair stood on end, his killing intent boundless, and he raised his fist to strike the sky.

On the other side, the last of the Great Saint also made his move.

This is the ancient ancestor of the Silver Blood Clan. He has a head of silver hair that reaches his waist and is so shiny it reflects light. His face is like a marble sculpture, with distinct features and is as white Ruyu.

On its forehead grows a diamond-shaped white scale that can be vaguely opened and closed, containing a terrifying divine light that seems capable of piercing through the three realms and six paths—it is terrifying to the extreme!

This desolate universe surged with power, countless divine streams broke through the starry sky, their essence boiling and transforming into a clear radiance that flowed into the crown of this Great Saint's head!

The three Great Saint were cold and indifferent, showing no emotion whatsoever. They immediately unleashed their Life-Killing Great Art, especially the one in the center, whose body was filled with golden light, and a golden dragon emerged from his back, roaring through the Nine Heavens!

Having reached this level, this Ancestor King had created his own techniques, possessing unparalleled combat power. He transcended the " Myriad Dragon Scripture " and forged a new path!

This was no different from the creation of the world; the Taichu light and the original laws all fell down, creating a hazy mist.

It can be clearly seen that black rifts have appeared in the Void, which are dimensional spaces being melted down and made into part of the divine order for their use.

However, the figure of the other party was hidden in the Chaos light, and its outline could not be seen. Only the silver island radiated thousands of rays of light, and its brilliance shook the world!

Tuoyu Yuansheng's eyes were calm and clear, covered with Dao patterns, with countless stars rotating within them, as if he were in harmony with heaven and man, exuding an otherworldly aura.

The next moment, with a soft sound, two dazzling silver beams shot out from his pupils, instantly piercing through the heavens and earth, colliding with the sea of laws in front of him.

"Boom!"

Divine light and immortal radiance erupted, plunging countless miles of space into utter destruction. Everything was shattered, and the boundaries were indistinguishable. Four towering figures were locked in a fierce battle.

The sacred sound of the Great Dao resounded, and the three thousand laws descended.

This is the might of the Great Saint. Douluo 1 at this level were not protected by an ancient formation, it would destroy a large domain and sink a continent. It is terrifying to the extreme!

Inside the ancient ship were dozens of ancient kings, all of whom unleashed their power, unleashing a dazzling array of divine arts and secret techniques as they began their all-out effort to break the formation!

"Sizzle!"

Twenty-five beams of holy light pierced Eternal, annihilated the Void, and collided with the incomplete Emperor Formation, resulting in a massive collapse.

Chaos was brought to life, light and shadow shattered, and the Sage of Ziwei, hidden within the array patterns, appeared.

The Lord of Yuanqiao Island was surrounded by Chaos light, his left hand forming a hand seal, and his right hand holding Silver Moon halberd.

"Rise!"

He took a step forward, and the illusory image of the immortal island behind him shone brightly, unleashing boundless gravitational force that drew the four Saint King towards him, intending to fight all four of them at once!

"Arrogant! How dare an ant from a slave race speak like this!"

The Blood Moon Clan's Saint King roared, his eyes flashing red light, his expression cold and cruel, his Immortal Platform etched with contempt for the Human Clan!

In the ancient times, the Human Clan's Saint knelt at his feet, begging for the royal family's forgiveness, so weak as to be utterly powerless.

These slaves will never earn his respect!

The other three Saint King also sneered, offering no resistance, and followed the gravity into the alternative space, where they engaged in a shocking massacre with Daoist Cangyue!

Although none of the four of them were Half-Step Great Saint, they had two high-level Saint King, so they were not afraid of their opponents at all!

On the other side, the Ancient Saint Tianlang raised his eyebrows slightly, clearly dissatisfied. He had just intended to take two of them with him, but who knew that the Lord of Yuanqiao Island would be so unscrupulous as to eat them all by himself!

He drew the holy sword from his back, let out a long howl, and a Silver Moon rose, its bright and cold light spilling down and enveloping the Purple Copper Warship.

This ancestor of the Heavenly Wolf Clan is very domineering, with surging blood energy and boundless divine power. He wants to fight ten Primordial Ancestral King alone!

However, the ten beams of Taisu immortal light shattered everything, sweeping across the three thousand realms with unparalleled power. They dimmed the divine radiance of the bronze battle sword, and even the Ancient Saint Tianlang suffered a surge of blood and qi, taking two steps back to dissipate the remaining force.

Although none of these people are Saint King, they include many ancient beings at the peak of Saint, and some of their Ancestor King even come from Ancient Emperor Clans, so they should not be underestimated!

Seeing Tianlang's disheveled state, the Longevity Saint chuckled. With a wave of his sleeve, countless azure Dao lines burst forth, transforming into a vast blue sea. He roared in the Primordial Divine Language, "Who dares to fight me? Are there any members of the Ancient Emperor Clans?"

From inside the ancient bronze ship, a blue-haired female Ancestor King stepped out with an indifferent expression.

Her skin was flawless, her black hair reached her waist, and she was clad in dark golden armor, giving her a sacred appearance. Her bright blue eyes shone with a sharp light, like two dazzling stars, and her entire body flowed with blue Dao principles, making her extraordinary!

"You corrupt Human Clan Saint of Immortal Platform, I will slay you!"

The female saint of Fire Qilin Cave made her move, and with a wave of her hand, the Chains of Order stretched out. With a single palm strike, the illusory images of six small worlds shattered, transforming into countless beams of immortal light that coalesced into a world-shaking divine seal, which fell forward.

Because the self-sealed Divine Source Liquid was of poor quality, the Longevity Saint's blood energy was not well preserved. It only improved after receiving the Little Medicine King bestowed by Su Yu. However, the decaying aura on the Immortal Platform could not be concealed no matter what.

Even Saint could see the decaying aura emanating from his forehead at a glance!

For these reasons, his combat strength wasn't particularly high, which is why he provoked the Ancestor King of the Ancient Emperor Clans...

"With the ancestral weapon here, I fear nothing except those three Great Saint!"

The Longevity Saint sage was radiant, looking down at the Ancient Emperor Clans Ancestor King with disdain. His eyes were filled with Dao patterns, and his Life essence surged throughout his body, reaching its peak!

With the Dark-Veined Mother Gold on its back, what is a mere Blue Qilin!

" Qilin Seal!"

The blue-haired woman's hair fluttered, and the Saint Weapon within her body erupted with countless ripples as she fought a bloody battle with the Longevity Saint!

Meanwhile, the Saint King Tianlang was fighting against six Primordial Ancestral King single-handedly!

The other Ziwei Sages also made their moves, but they were all very restrained. They knew how fierce these Ancestor King were, but they were not too worried.

The fate of these alien races was already sealed; faced with the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, there was no other outcome!

Su Yu and his Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo clone also set off, embarking on the path of physical persuasion.

As for the Immortal Phoenix Avatar, due to its recent formation, its understanding of the " Undying Divine Phoenix Scripture " has barely reached the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform, making it unable to participate in this battle of Saint!

At the center of the array, Chaos light exploded, and countless strange phenomena danced.

The three Great Saint joined forces, their power reaching the pinnacle.

They were all peak Great Saint, King who had emerged from the great waves of the Primordial Myriad Races, with unparalleled combat power. Even with only 60-70% of their strength, they were still enough to astound the world. The three of them working together to kill them was something that no ordinary Great Saint could withstand.

Compared to the Old Madman, Tuoyu Yuansheng was obviously much weaker. He did not have invincible combat power among his peers and could only rely on his vast blood energy and array patterns to hold off the three of them.

"It's no use, you can't escape my grasp!" The Thousand-Handed Godfiend God was chilling, bathed in starlight, and his thousand hands moved in unison, sending thousands of dark beams of light into the desolate universe.

He was reenacting a desolate microcosm, wanting to transform this Great Saint Human Clan saint into his primordial essence, completely devour him, and make him a part of himself.

" The Four Symbols Tribulation Annihilation!"

These four words, as heavy as billions, represent the evolution of heaven and earth. A desolate cosmic phantom flew out, with countless feathers of light and the dense imprints of all the heavens and myriad realms appearing in the universe.

"Although I don't know where you found this fragment of the Imperial Array, there is only one fate awaiting you: defeat and death!"

The Great Saint Sage of the Silver Blood Clan spoke, his voice cold and ruthless. His hands, crystalline and silvery as they slapped down, causing the silver island to tremble continuously.

" The Great Burial Art!"

Thousands of golden dragon phantoms appeared, and endless mysterious patterns emerged in the universe. The Daoist sounds were ethereal, like the prelude to a funeral song!

The golden-haired, dragon-horned Great Saint chanted immortal scriptures, his golden hair flying wildly, his eyes sharp as swords. He flew in like a golden Heavenly God, transforming into a True Dragon to suppress heaven and earth, terrifying to the extreme!

As the incense from the chanting grew stronger, the golden light emanating from his body became even more dazzling. Various patterns appeared, merging with the Void. Countless starlight, moonlight, and sun essence transformed into a source stream, flying towards this place at an incredible speed!

He is rapidly recovering to his peak condition, while the other two Great Saint are also absorbing cosmic energy, drawing upon the power of the Sun-Moon...

"Having arrived more than ten years earlier, I've become considerably stronger!"

Beside him, Su Yu pressed down with a finger, repelling one of the Golden Clan's Ancestor King.

The opponent is extremely powerful and can contend with him; he truly deserves to be called the Ancestor King of the Ancient Emperor Clans!

" Golden Divine Wheel!"

The Golden Clan's Ancestral Wang Da, the sound deafening, like divine metal colliding, weaving together one blazing pattern after another, tearing open the heavens.

A divine halo flew out from the Ancestor King's left eye, radiating intense golden light as if it were burning, and aimed at Su Yu.

This is a secret technique created by Ancient Emperor. It is unleashed through the eyes and is said to lock down all enemies in the world. Those of the same level are bound and can hardly escape for their Lifetime.

"Little trick!"

Su Yu smiled faintly, his brow shimmering with light. The primordial spirit within his body, which was currently cultivating with Yu Zi, also opened its eyes and used a wisp of divine thought to activate the Nine Secrets: Bing!

He used this divine wheel as a weapon, controlling it to reverse its direction.

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