Chapter 599 Capturing the Vermilion Bird, Subduing the Dark Sparrow
The dark sun hung high, making the slender figure below appear exceptionally elegant and distant.
An Miaoyi eyes were gentle and charming. She moved her jade-like feet and stepped into the Movement Character Secret, dancing with Xingyun. She was graceful and beautiful. She was the epitome of beauty.
Her silver-gold hair was tied up with a ribbon, and her black hair danced together. Her pure white skirt moved in unison with her dance, fluttering and stretching in the dark universe. She lightly clapped her hands, her cloud sleeves dancing, and the Chaos light on her delicate body burst forth, intertwining with the handprint, instantly covering the entire world.
The brown-haired Great Saint changed color, clasped his hands together, and unleashed Cross-shaped Galaxy Slash, attempting to block the handprint!
"Bang bang bang..."
The light surged, and the obsidian handprint covered the sky, directly annihilating the power of the galaxy. The Great Saint who had previously rebuked Ye Fan and looked down on the Ji Family in the original timeline was blasted away, his right limb was torn apart, and it was covered in blood, a shocking sight.
"Your Highness, save me..." the brown-haired Great Saint cried out, sensing the threat of death.
Xuan Yi's expression changed drastically. He swung the azure banner, trying to block the inky black handprint, but he was still a step too late.
"Splash!"
A chain of order, as radiant as Immortal Gold, shook violently. An Miaoyi calm, and with a flick of her slender hand, the chain of Chaos tightened sharply, and with a soft thud, a head rolled off.
At the same time, Yan Ruyu's forehead gleamed, and a Chaos Heavenly Blade flew out from between her brows, slashing towards the Grand Minister of the Divine Court.
This is the Divine Wound Chapter of the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes, specifically designed to counter the primordial spirit. Upon its appearance, it is accompanied by divine howls and ghostly roars, and an incomparably terrifying ripple spreads out, covering this starry sky.
The Grand Minister of the Divine Court wanted to resist, but at some point, he was covered by a layer of Chaos mist. The mist turned into frost, and the gray air currents bound him, making his struggles futile.
This is called the Heaven Fixing Technique!
With the light of the Tao, one can dispel the haze of time and let the years enter space, thus Heaven Fixing!
"Puff!"
Golden blood rained down, a scene of tragic beauty. The gray-haired Great Saint's brow split open as he was struck by the Divine Wound, his forehead bone shattered, and his body crumbled inch by inch until he perished.
In the dark universe, two Great Saint perished, their blood and bones spilling across the ground, a shocking sight amidst the wisps of Chaos.
Xuan Yi felt a chill run down his spine. The brown-haired Great Saint's head and eyes were wide open, and the look of fear on his face was truly unsettling, sending a cold shiver down his spine.
The Saint King, in his own right, slew the Great Saint, as if a myth had been reborn.
There were old rumors that the Chaos Body had accomplished something like this, which shocked many people, but was also within most people's expectations.
That's Chaos Body; it's no wonder it's considered a prodigy. Otherwise, how could it be hailed as having the Supreme bloodline?
But the two women in front of me are completely different.
One was a descendant of the Azure Emperor for over twenty generations, with diluted imperial blood. The other came from a brothel, of extremely lowly birth; if she hadn't become the favored concubine of the Chaos Body, no one would have cared about her at all.
"Did Father ever do that? Is the Chaos Body truly so heaven-defying that even his women can transform into dragons and phoenixes...?"
Xuan Yi's heart trembled. The Emperor Lord was his last pillar of support, and even in adversity, he had not given up hope.
Because his father was about to Almost-Enlightened One, he was certain that Kunlun would not dare to kill him!
However, at this moment, his inner conviction wavered.
If both of his women possessed such abilities, his Chaos Body must be even more extraordinary. Add to that his nonchalant, effortless manner as he traversed directly towards the Divine Court's heartland...
"Bang!"
After slaying her formidable enemy, An Miaoyi calm, taking small, graceful steps as she continued forward. Her slightly lowered eyes were serene as water, and her aura became even more ethereal and cloud-like.
Yan Ruyu also walked forward, her eyes filled with a cold and aloof look, like a jade fairy from the Moon Palace, untouched by worldly affairs, her long black hair swaying lightly, disrupting this space and time!
In an instant, the two joined forces, and the black sun and golden moon rotated through the heavens and earth, filling the entire starry sky. The finger beams and palm prints Dao Annihilation patterns and pressed down with an unstoppable force to suppress the Vermilion Bird.
The eerie man had lost all composure, his dignified demeanor, and his otherworldly aura. Now he was terrified, fearing for his life.
He used the Vermilion Bird Escape Technique, trying to escape, but before he could get far, exquisite hand seals and black finger beams slammed directly into his chest, producing a series of deafening roars. This severely injured the Emperor Lord, sending him flying billions of miles away.
The White Qilin was bound by layers of chains of order, whimpering helplessly. It was also a Great Saint, but it couldn't even withstand the aftershocks of the battle.
"You forced me into this, so let's fight to the death!"
Xuan Yi roared and unleashed his soul blood, attempting to awaken the Quasi-Emperor Battle Banner.
Crimson clouds surged, and drops of Vermilion Bird blood flowed down, crystal clear. The Quasi-Emperor banner swayed continuously, and the illusory Emperor Lord within it revived, radiating boundless lightning, trying to protect his offspring.
At the same time, a layer of cyan jade frost appeared on Yan Ruyu's fair wrist, Divine Radiance rolled, and a vast and boundless supreme divine power appeared, forcefully pressing the Green Lotus mark on her body to glow. A powerful and condensed Chaos Dao thought poured out, blocking that illusory god.
"Puff!"
A burst of intense light flashed, Yan Ruyu stood unharmed in the Chaos sea, her magical power boundless. The Chaos essence within her body had fully revived, and a sharp look appeared on her face—this was Su Yu's mark.
Finally, the divine light of the Green Lotus descended, Xuan Yi roared in agony, his red hair standing on end. Forced back to his original form, he transformed into a magnificent Vermilion Bird, its feathers soaring through the sky, carrying the two goddesses into the distance...
Within the central imperial palace of the Divine Court, the Immortal of the Foreign Realm figure on the supreme throne suddenly opened his eyes, awakening from a deep Dao Realm.
" Xuan Yi is in trouble!"
The Emperor Lord's expression was cold; he instantly guessed that Kunlun was behind it.
In this vast world, only there is a place that does not submit to the Divine Court.
However, the Emperor Lord was not worried, as his second son possessed the Feather of Transmission, unless Gai Jiuyou intervened.
Soon, the Emperor Lord sensed the fluctuations of the divine feather and knew that Xuan Yi had returned safely.
"Let you be arrogant for a while, just wait until I prove myself as an emperor..." A sharp glint appeared in his eyes as he once again entered a state of enlightenment, hoping to reach the Supreme Dao Imperial Realm as soon as possible.
He harbored too much resentment that he wanted to wash away. In the Big Dipper Divine Ruins, a mere servant dared to rebuke him, and there were those ancient star regions that outwardly obeyed but inwardly defied him...
Once he attains enlightenment, all rules will change, and his imperial aura will cover the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths for twenty thousand years, and all past humiliations will disappear.
In a star field adjacent to the Central Imperial Palace, within a palace constructed of Vermilion Bird Wood, a hazy crimson light emanated, and a blurry figure appeared.
Holding the Vermilion Bird Feather in his hand, Su Yu stepped into the core area of Divine Court.
"Greetings..."
The two holy servants serving in the hall wanted to pay their respects, but they noticed that their master's aura was somewhat off.
Suddenly, a maid's pupils constricted, and she stammered, "You... you are..."
Su Yu glanced at the two of them with an indifferent expression.
A ripple of light spread outwards, and the two Saint King, their faces filled with terror, gradually vanished, transforming into pure blood energy that permeated the Crimson Divine Court.
Su Yu waved his sleeve, taking away the red mist without refining it.
To him, the Saint King was too weak; the blood and energy contained within his body were not even as much as the cosmic energy he could exhale with a single breath.
Is the Emperor Lord there?
Su Yu's eyes flickered slightly, his divine eyes seeing through illusions to reveal the vast imperial palace separated by a region.
The floating structure was so large that it was obvious it was an imperial palace. It was surrounded by intricate array platforms, engraved with various Quasi-Emperor arrays, which were extremely terrifying.
"Indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity your fate is already set..." Su Yu toyed with the Quasi-Emperor Divine Feather, a cold glint in his eyes.
The opponent has good fortune and a strong bloodline, but lacks the madness of a desperate fight.
In the original timeline, he was inspecting the forbidden zone when the Stone Emperor killed his Void God and seized the Blue Gold Mother Qi Pagoda.
Afterwards, he went to war with the Heavenly Court. Faced with the Empress's gaze, he fled in disarray, his Dao heart shattered, and he never recovered, losing his qualification to ascend to the throne.
This is also related to the fact that the Emperor Lord had a smooth and successful journey, and was too afraid of risking his life.
Throughout the entire Shrouding the Heavens Realm, life and death are the constant themes.
The struggle for the throne is a life-or-death battle.
The Red Dust Immortal Path is the same; one step leads to life, and another to death.
Lacking the will to face life and death, one is utterly unqualified to ascend to the throne and rule the world.
Those Forbidden Zone Supreme, though they may have severed themselves from the passage of time, were all filled with ruthless ambition when they attained enlightenment.
Even the Golden Crow dares to use its Lifetime as a furnace, betting everything on its second.
Compared to the Golden Crow Great Emperor, the Emperor Lord is far inferior.
In that situation, if it were Su Yu, he would never have fled in panic.
They've already formed a blood feud with the Heavenly Court; the decree has been issued, and harsh words have been spoken—a fight to the death is inevitable.
Even with the intimidation of the Ruthless Dao Fruit, one can still test the waters, not targeting Ye Fan, but killing his direct subordinates first.
To abandon the Divine Court one has cultivated for half a lifetime, disregarding everything to save one's life, is the worst possible strategy.
In the struggle for imperial supremacy, one of the two sworn enemies must fall...
Su Yu's thoughts drifted as he concealed himself in the Void, quietly leaving the royal palace and heading to another star field, the fiefdom of another son of the Emperor Lord.
Two breaths later, crimson light swirled within the royal palace, and a vermilion Vermilion Bird, only a foot in size, trembled, bound in a cage.
"Is this the Vermilion Bird Ancestral Technique? It is indeed quite extraordinary, but it feels incomplete..."
Su Yu pondered the secret technique he had acquired, a hint of regret in his eyes.
This ancestral technique cannot compare to the true imperial path chapters, as it is missing some secret runes. However, its Fire Control Chapter is extremely exquisite and can rival the Emperor Scripture, making it a valuable reference.
Next, Su Yu moved slightly, leading the seven Vermilion Bird back. Together with the previous one, he converted all eight Vermilion Bird and raised them in his inner world.
This bloodline is extraordinary; it has produced Supreme figures in ancient times, and these individuals are Quasi-Emperor. Their inherent qualities are exceptional, making them suitable as divine birds for pulling chariots or as pets kept at home.
If you're really ruthless, it can even be served directly on the dinner table. The taste of this purebred divine bird is indeed wonderful, and it can be considered a delicacy.
After capturing the Emperor Lord's eight biological sons, Su Yu began to deal with the Emperor Lord's adopted sons and daughters...
Inside a mysterious jade palace, dark light swirled, and from within came the heart-wrenching cries of a woman, her voice mournful and poignant, chilling to the bone.
Youruo, the Emperor Lord daughter, is the Emperor Lord's favorite adopted daughter. She is equal to the nine crown princes in terms of honor and divinity, and her cultivation has reached the ninth Great Saint Ninth Heaven, just one step away from becoming Quasi-Emperor.
However, at this very moment, this princess who led troops and suppressed several rebellions in ancient star regions was easily suppressed by Su Yu, who personally subjected her to whipping and caning, leaving her covered in bruises.
During this process, Youruo's attitude also changed rapidly, from overjoyed to desperate cries, experiencing unspeakable extreme pain.
In a sea of red spider lilies, a black-haired woman trembled violently, her delicate body limp, lying among the black petals.
Her face was filled with sorrow. Immortal Platform had been branded with a slave mark, turning her from a high-ranking princess of the Divine Court into a prisoner, reduced to someone else's servant.
"What... what do you want... you devil..."
Youruo whispered, two lines of clear tears streaming down her face. Her soul was exhausted, having experienced thirty-six tides, and was on the verge of fainting.
Su Yu remained indifferent towards her, paying no attention to the cauldron, and silently comprehending the wisp of primordial yin blood.