Losing the Ancient Emperor Weapon is the most fatal blow!
Su Yu's eyes flashed sharply as he unleashed a massive, divinely powerful hand that Shrouding the Heavens, pressuring Kun Zhou so hard he almost had to kneel down.
This is due to the Emperor's power; without the Extreme Dao Ancient Emperor Weapon, there is simply no way to resist!
A scream rang out as this extraordinary genius from the ancient times, praised as the second Di Que, was grasped in the hand of the Chaos Giant.
Countless runes glowed, squeezing Kun Zhou's body, causing him unbearable pain, and he couldn't help but cry out in agony.
A divine hand descended, creating a Void passage from nothing, and slammed Kun Zhou down in front of Purple Mountain.
Amidst the Chaos chaos, the black Taiyang and golden crescent moon separated, transforming into countless runes that fell from the heavens and imprinted themselves upon Kun Zhou's body, imprisoning him.
Su Yu clenched his fingers slightly, and purple-gold patterns flowed in his hand. A battle spear forged by the Nine Heavens Purple Jade King pierced through the air.
This sacred spear was very short, no more than a foot long, but it instantly lengthened during flight, scraping a trail of Dao in the Void, with Order Divine Chains appearing, resembling a purple True Dragon born from fire.
Their weapons were sharp and their killing intent was terrifying.
"Buzz!"
The Void trembled and completely distorted. The Purple Jade Divine Spear drew a beam of immortal light, surpassing everything, and landed in the Northern Region of the Eastern Wilderness. With a "poof," it pierced through Kun Zhou, splashing up a large amount of blood, and flew away with his body. With a "bang," it stuck into Purple Mountain, pinning him there alive.
The entire Northern Region was silent. The brilliant purple spear had impaled the Ancient Clans leader on the sacred mountain, blood flowing down in a shocking sight. The spear shaft was very long, interwoven with time runes, its luster cold.
The Primordial Myriad Races were utterly silent; not a single person spoke. A Great Saint was nailed to Purple Mountain, leaving everyone in awe.
The sharp spearhead flashed with purple light, piercing Kun Zhou's left hand. Divine blood dyed his hair crimson, and blood and bone splattered, flowing down the brilliant purple spear shaft, making this divine weapon even more sacred.
"Ah... Chaos brat, you've gone too far!" Great Saint Kun Zhou roared, for killing him would be painful, but this was a case of killing his spirit.
He was a giant among all races, who once wanted to rule the Big Dipper and had the ambition to prove his Dao. Now, however, he was nailed to the Ancient Emperor Mountain and suffered this great humiliation!
"It's nothing more than a repetition of your past actions!"
Shi Ming remained calm, a silver light shimmering in his hand, and a divine spear forged from the Silver Moon Divine Jade appeared.
With a flick of his finger, silver marks appeared, transcending time and space, and the divine spear pierced Kun Zhou's right hand.
On the other side, the Immortal Phoenix clone and the Green Gold Saint Spirit attacked simultaneously. Crimson clouds and clear light pierced through Eternal, and two divine jade spears pierced Kun Zhou's ankles, instantly causing blood to splatter and flesh to ripple out of shape.
Kun Zhou was disheveled, bleeding from all seven orifices, his eyes filled with madness. The runes had sealed his physical body, and now he had lost his astonishing magical power. His soul clearly sensed the pain his body was enduring, and he was on the verge of insanity.
On the battlefield beyond the realm, the three ancestral saints of the Ancient Emperor Clans had ever-changing expressions, their bodies covered in a layer of white sweat, filled with shock, anger, and fear, worried about their fate.
"Ancient feuds, settled today!"
Su Yu waved his silver sleeve and took out an ancient, weathered iron rod!
This is a remnant left behind from the time Kun Zhou nailed and killed the Divine Silkworm Princess!
He exhaled a mouthful of Dao Fire, instantly melting the molten iron. Everything returned to its Return to Source, and a spear shot out from the sky, carrying an astonishing killing intent, falling towards the Northern Region.
"Puff!"
A dark light flashed, and the spear pierced through the crown of Kun Zhou's head. The fierce weapon trembled continuously, and red and white splattered everywhere, sending chills down one's spine.
Kun Zhou roared to the sky, his brow split open, his eyes glazed over, as he was pinned to Purple Mountain by five divine spears, leaving horrific bloodstains on the mountainside.
This scene was like a re-enactment of ancient times, extremely tragic!
Chapter 526 Changes in the Forbidden Zone, the Birth of Quasi-Emperor of the Eighth Heaven
This is a tragic scene: a giant who came from ancient times is pinned to Purple Mountain by five divine spears.
Blood gushed out as Kun Zhou struggled on the surface, unable to break free. Bloodstains splattered across his forehead and limbs, especially from the ancient battle halberd, which contained primordial mystic arts that pierced his soul while pinning his body to the ground.
A piercing scream echoed through the blood-red sky, sending shivers down the spines of all living beings. Everyone felt a chill run down their spines; every cultivator trembled with fear, their legs shaking so badly they nearly collapsed to their knees.
Great Saint Qianlun Sage was terrified. He roared and spat out his life essence to sacrifice to the Myriad Dragon Bell.
"Get out of the way, or the Myriad Dragon Nest and the Ji Family Undying to the death!"
Qianlun roared, his enormous dragon body glowing, purple divine light surging, his whole being like a Taiyang, oppressing all directions.
"Clang!"
The Purple -Myriad Dragon Bell shook, transforming into an Immortal of the Foreign Realm divine light that could cleave down the Sun-Moon, and stars above, and destroy all living things below, as the Ancient Emperor's aura revived!
At the same time, the bells rang loudly. Each bell of the Purple Myriad Dragon Bell was a section of dragon bone. As soon as the sound came out, it could shatter the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, with the power to create the world and cause Chaos to surge.
The Imperial Artifact unleashed countless rays of light, its oppressive power overwhelming the Qing Ming, its Dao traces endless. The two Purple Dragon merged into one, roaring at the Sun-Moon, and charged towards the direction of the Myriad Dragon Nest.
The Great Saint of the Ji Family, Sheng, was taciturn, but his Void Secret Technique grew increasingly fierce. The Void Mirror, ancient and weathered, reflected the eternal sky. Both men were fighting with their true strength.
The Immortal Phoenix avatar roared through the starry river, unleashing a palm strike. Nine True Phoenix of tribulation cried out Nine Heavens, their blood-red light surging, their feathers gleaming with a cold luster, slicing through the Void. Dark red divine light exploded, causing the area to boil over.
Qianlun spewed out purple light to resist the Void Divine Art and the True Phoenix Remnant Art, and to contend with the nine dark red Immortal Phoenix. Countless Taichu immortal lights collided together, killing intent surged, the field distorted, purple dragon scales unfolded, the rosy light dimmed, and blood splattered high.
This is a true life-or-death struggle!
The three fought fiercely, neither willing to back down an inch, shattering mountain range after mountain, as if they were about to destroy the world.
On the battlefield beyond the realm, the stars were dim, and the other Great Saint felt a chill run down their spines, their hands trembling as they gripped the Ancient Emperor Weapon, huddled together.
The Green Gold Saint Spirit's eyes were icy cold as he swung the Chaos Green Lotus, sweeping it across them with an intent to annihilate them all.
The Green Lotus Emperor Weapon has been revived. Each of its verdant branches carries immense power, making it terrifying. Its clear light spreads out and it constantly collides with the Ancient Emperor Weapon, splashing out a dazzling metallic luster.
"That one in the Reincarnation Sea, when will you finally...?"
The Golden King roared, raising his Dao Tribulation Gold, which instantly unleashed countless strands of immortal light, attempting to hastily repel the branches and leaves of the Green Lotus.
However, a divine light struck, Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron, swirling with Chaos light, collided with the Golden Mace, forcing the Golden King to retreat repeatedly!
Just as he was about to retaliate, two supreme imperial artifacts pressed down, like ancient Demon Mountain, emitting countless strands of dark light, causing him to cough up blood.
As for the person he sought help from, they were powerless to help either.
This being from the forbidden zone emerged clad in Feathered Green Gold battle armor, impervious to all magic, and in the best condition among them.
However, at this moment, he looked despairing, Dao Yi was in vain.
The divine talisman had long since been crushed, yet the Quasi-Emperor in the forbidden zone hadn't appeared. What went wrong...?
"Gods, rise again!"
Seeing that his calls went unanswered, the Golden King roared in fury, continuously pouring divine power into the Immortal Mace. Various lights surged, reviving the weapon spirits within and sending them to slaughter everyone.
Moreover, behind it, Golden Treasury appeared, opening up a small golden world. Inside, golden light shone brightly, and the Heavenly Sword, Divine Tower, and Great Bell were all dazzlingly bright, vibrating with Wuliang divine power, which was poured into the Immortal Mace.
"Boom!"
The Golden Mace, adorned with a golden dragon, soars through the boundless universe, illuminating a dazzling and Eternal light amidst the darkness and cold!
In an instant, the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron, the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Axe, the Immortal-Slaying Gourd Lihuo Divine Furnace, and the Life and Death Lotus Platform glowed. Five divine streaks shattered the void and tore through Eternal, striking the Golden Mace. The giant of the Golden Clan bled and flew out, crashing into the Heaven-Sealing Array Patterns, gradually creating countless Flying Immortal patterns.
No matter how amazing his magic or how brilliant his talent, it's all useless. This is an encirclement and slaughter; there's absolutely no chance of survival!
Su Yu also made a cold move, preparing to deal with him first!
I like being the first to choose a side; you're the one I'll kill!
Blood Phoenix Mountain's ancestral saint's brow turned blood-red, Phoenix-Winged Gilded Tang, as red as blood, transformed into a magnificent Huang, its song echoing through the Nine Heavens. Crimson clouds rolled in, and its sharp blades gleamed with cold light as it charged towards the array pattern of Lord of Yuanqiao Island.
Now that things have come to this, the old man has given up all other thoughts and is fighting desperately to carve out a way to survive!
Among them, the Lord of Yuanqiao Island is the weakest, a newly promoted Great Saint, and there is still a considerable gap between him and the supreme Great Saint like them!
The Phoenix-Winged Gilded Tang gleamed with crimson light as it cleaved down, its might overwhelming the world. This strike Star Shattering, pierced through time, and contained the full power of a Great Saint!
Daoist Cangyue formed a hand seal, his body wreathed in runes, the Dao and reason intertwined and swirling, urging the Black Gourd to unleash a beam of cosmic light!
"Bang!"
The strike landed with a deafening roar, causing everyone's blood to surge. Daoist Cangyue staggered back, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his aura immediately becoming unstable.
The Supreme Artifact in his hand lacked divine power, and was ultimately inferior to the Ancient Emperor Weapon!
Moreover, his cultivation level was not as high as his opponent's, hence his defeat!
The Great Saint Blood Phoenix merged with the Ancient Emperor Weapon, overflowing with crimson light. The innate essence within his body surged wildly, his feathers were bright red, and with a flap of his wings, he charged towards the great formation, carrying with him immense killing intent.
"Kill!"
On the other side, the Great Saint Yan Qi roared, his body glowing as runes condensed into Light Staff.
Countless tiny "staffs" flowed rapidly through his blood, almost invisible to the naked eye, until finally, an aura of the Great Dao emanated from his entire being.
"Buzz!"
The Emperor's Staff, forged from Eternal Blue Gold, was swung, instantly creating a rift in the Void that collided with the Heaven-Sealing Array patterns outside.
In the blink of an eye, the great array constructed through the secret of the "group" character shook, and the corner that the Lord of Yuanqiao Island had suppressed cracked open, revealing the starlight from the outside world.
The two ancient giants moved together and engaged in a frenzied battle.
The two Extreme Dao Ancient Emperor Weapon rang out, becoming even more brilliant, breaking free from their restraints and rushing towards that corner of the remnant formation, ready to unleash their strongest attack!
The Golden King, on the other hand, was in a terrible state. He was struck by six Imperial Dao Law, his crown fell off, his hair was disheveled, and his body was covered in blood and gore, making him almost unrecognizable.
"Kill!"
Su Yu shouted, Devouring Heaven Demon Jar above his head shot up, transforming into a beam of immortal light and flying away.
A violent slamming sound, like waves crashing against the shore, shattered all the stars, or swept away like waves into the distance, leaving this place a vacuum.
The Emperor's Mace, forged from Dao Tribulation Gold, flew through the air, the Golden King bled, and was cut into six pieces by the dark light, his divine blood scattering like rain.
His head roared, trying to call back his broken body. At this level, rebirth from a drop of blood was nothing new, but Su Yu didn't give him the chance.
The Devouring Heaven Demon Jar fell, completely suppressing him. Then, with a soft tremor, the smoke and clouds dispersed, and a shrill scream rang out as the Golden King perished.
The Golden Mace shot into the sky and landed in the Northern Region.
The Golden Clan erupted in wailing and screams, their cries shaking the heavens, for Dao Ancestor saint had fallen and their faith had crumbled!
Looking at the brilliant golden divine blood inside the jar, Su Yu chuckled. It would be perfect for cultivating the Immortal Tribulation Sword Art.
His eyes flashed as he looked at the two people who were breaking the formation.
Ancestral Saint Blood Phoenix and Yan Qi Qilin were enraged, burning their soul Divine Flame in an attempt to awaken the weapon spirits within their divine artifacts and fight their way out of this world.
The Extreme Dao Ancient Emperor Weapon resounded through the desolate starry sky, as if it had reversed the River of Time and cleaved open the different worlds of the past, present, and future.
"Boom!"