" Emperor Zun..."
Deep within the Immortal Mausoleum, the gray-haired Daoist's eyes fell, a cold light appearing on his bronze face. The mist of countless ages had permeated this place, making everything appear blurred.
Ancient Heavenly Venerable closed his eyes. The battle at the end of the mythological era seemed like yesterday. When Cangming wept blood, the Lord of the Heavenly Court forcefully broke through the Lingbao Killing Formation and used supreme means to forcibly shatter a Supreme who had ascended to the highest level, crushing his primordial spirit and physical body into dust. Imperial blood filled the sky, and the battle was extremely tragic. That battle brought him too much shock and left him with a lifelong shadow.
This child must not be allowed to live.
The Longevity Heavenly Venerable of Immortality murmured, then suddenly opened his eyes, two terrifying beams of immortal light bursting forth from his pupils. At the same time, the Longevity Emperor Sword before the Immortal Source rang out, its sharpness unmatched, seemingly poised to soar into the heavens at any moment to bathe in the Chaos True Blood.
But the fluctuations vanished, the light dimmed, and everything was plunged into darkness, leaving only a faint sigh.
" Lingbao, even after your path has ended, you are still planning for future generations..."
The master of the Immortal Mausoleum remained unmoved, but another aura was rising.
Not only the Immortal Mausoleum, but also Burial Heaven Island and Divine Ruins are showing unusual phenomena. Beams of dreamlike light pierce through the land of the Big Dipper, indicating that Ancient Supreme are connecting and plotting for the Divine Source...
"Throughout the myth, eight Heavenly Emperor -level figures have emerged. These individuals could easily kill even flawless emperors. They did not sever their own lives but instead embarked on the Red Dust Immortal Path world. Seven of them still exist in this world, far surpassing you all."
Su Yu's eyes were clear and sharp as he revealed another major secret, causing everyone present to change their expressions and subconsciously ponder his words.
There are seven Heavenly Emperor, who exist eternally in the world...
"Eight Heavenly Emperor? Absolutely impossible!"
"Nonsense! How can you live on in this world if you haven't severed your own ties!"
A cold voice echoed throughout the Big Dipper, and Ancient Supreme immediately refuted it, utterly disbelieving such a fantastical tale.
Heavenly Emperor did exist, but only Emperor Zun and Lingbao. Both of them had the record of killing Ascended Supreme head-on without taking any damage, so they could indeed be called Heavenly Emperor, and the Forbidden Zone acknowledged their strength.
As for the others, even the Undying Heavenly Emperor cannot gain everyone's approval. If they were to truly Ultimate Sublimation abilities, who would be weaker than whom? Only a fight would tell!
Chapter 660 The Pearl Mist Falls, Revealing Life and Death; Is the Emperor Zun Present?
" The Emperor Zun is dead, the Lingbao Dao is destroyed, and only seven of the Eight Heavenly Emperor remain—this is utter nonsense!"
The Immortal Mausoleum trembled violently, and an ancient, ancient Daoist voice arose from the tip of a blade of grass, vast and boundless. The Longevity Heavenly Venerable's eyes remained calm as he coldly spoke.
He witnessed the collapse of the Ancient Heavenly Court and the entire process of the destruction of Lingbao Heavenly Venerable. These two people were definitely dead; there was no other possibility.
According to the other party, one of the two is still alive, which is the biggest loophole and cannot stand up to scrutiny.
In an instant, the Big Dipper was in turmoil, and within the forbidden zone, the light in someone's eyes blazed, unleashing the most terrifying patterns.
This newcomer makes no attempt to conceal his hostility, showing no respect whatsoever for those who have attained enlightenment in the past; they are destined to be adversaries.
"The sun moves at its zenith, the moon sets after its fullness; to show hostility at only the sixth level is utterly foolish. What harm would it do to endure a little longer? I truly don't know how you got to this point..."
In the Primordial Ancient Mine, the Golden Ancient Emperor snorted coldly, clearly not optimistic about Su Yu. This time, it wasn't just the Divine Kun Emperor who made a move; immortal artifacts weren't invincible, Primordial Era's Source Cauldron of All Things had already been shattered.
A single object that commands a view of the world is destined to rise swiftly and fall just as suddenly.
Thinking of this, the Golden Emperor's expression became complicated.
Strictly speaking, he wasn't fond of this son-in-law he had taken for granted. He was arrogant, conceited, and lecherous. Moreover, his earlier remarks about cutting off his own life had a condescending attitude, which affected a very wide range of people, including all the Forbidden Zone Supreme.
"How could someone like this possibly master the Immortal Tribulation Sword Art? His talent is certainly commendable."
Despite his words, the Great Ancient Emperor sighed softly when he thought of his daughter watching the battle in the Kunlun Star Domain. The majesty on his face faded considerably, and he became an ordinary father, concerned for his children.
He knew very well how the Golden Heavenly Maiden was doing in the outside world.
After a moment of silence, the golden Immortal Source emanated wisps of imperial aura, and a crystal-clear Order Divine Chains danced, condensing into a divine talisman, about to vanish into the Void. Even Ancient Emperor was still concerned about his daughter and was willing to take action for her.
"Fellow Daoist, please remain on the sidelines and observe!"
Suddenly, a Supreme ethereal god in pure white appeared, arrived at the Golden Grotto, blocked the way, sat down cross-legged, stared at the Golden Ancient Emperor in the Immortal Source, and confronted him.
"Are you doubting me?" The Great Ancient Emperor said expressionlessly, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light.
"Your daughter, fellow Daoist, is residing in Kunlun and is greatly favored by the Chaos Body!" the Supreme explained, then paused before continuing, "After slaying the Chaos Body, you will also receive a share of its primordial True Blood Dao."
The Golden Ancient Emperor snorted coldly, his voice turning icy. "That junior bullied my imperial descendant; I have a great karmic debt to settle with him."
"That's good. We meant no harm."
The Supreme ethereal god, resembling a snow-white willow catkin, felt relieved and, together with the master of this place, gazed at the sea of stars, awaiting the arrival of the moment of change.
Not only here, but in the other two Immortal Land, the Qilin Ancient Emperor, the Myriad Dragon Emperor, and the Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor also welcomed three Supreme illusory gods emanating Chaos energy, and similar scenes were playing out here.
The Blood Phoenix Cave is the most peaceful, with the Ancient Emperor inside in a deep slumber, not yet awakened.
The Qilin Emperor showed no reaction, merely responding and continuing to watch the battle calmly, as if it were none of his business. Even though his children were all in Kun Court, and the Huo Qizi was the Lord of Weiyang Heaven in Kunlun, holding a high position and great power.
But the Chaos Dragon Lair was different. The purple-haired Ancient Emperor had a cold voice and actually broke through the Immortal Source on his own initiative, stepping out of his self-sealed state. In an instant, ten thousand dragons surged and countless strands of pearl mist overflowed, making this Immortal Land shine with dazzling light.
"This boy has too many secrets; one person alone might not be enough to kill him. I'll lend him a hand."
After the words were spoken, the Supreme Void God fell silent, unsure of what to do, and could only communicate with the others.
Seeing that the newcomer remained silent, Myriad Dragon Emperor frowned, then regained his composure and said in a resounding tone, "Just a daughter. In the vast world, amidst the myriad phenomena and the Primordial Desolation universe, we cultivators can sleep for millions of years. This world is but a small chessboard. What do kinship and blood ties matter? This time, we must slay the Chaos Body and use it as a blood sacrifice on the Road to Immortality."
Upon hearing this, the Supreme Void God nodded in agreement, and the others in the Primordial Ancient Mine, especially those who had gone into battle, acknowledged it.
"Those three streams of energy in his Immortal Platform are extraordinary. If we can capture his primordial spirit alive and offer it as a sacrifice to the Immortal Gate, we might truly be able to see the immortals in this Lifetime." A burly man with a bushy beard appeared, his aura strange, as if he had experienced countless ages, heavier than the aura of time that everyone else was tainted by.
"I want the Emperor Zun's Immortal Tree!"
Myriad Dragon Emperor was decisive and direct; he wanted to obtain the Human-Shaped Immortal Tree. That Immortal Medicine elixir had been famous for countless ages, appearing only a handful of times, and was rumored to contain the secret to achieving immortality. The Emperor Zun attained enlightenment through it, and the implications of this were astonishing.
" The Spirit Deity of the Divine Ruins said the same thing: once the Chaos Body is suppressed, we can all study the Humanoid Immortal Tree together." The burly man with the bushy beard laughed heartily, most of his doubts gone, and readily agreed...
In the Mythic Battlefield, crimson and gold ripples roared across the heavens. With just this one strike, the universe trembled, the laws of the heavens prostrated themselves, and the Void and the Great Dao itself shook violently.
The nine dazzling runes merged into one, radiating countless strands of immortal light. Within them lay a complete Chaos world, terrifying beyond compare. This was a divine power that subdued the Great Dao, suppressed heaven and earth, and resonated with the universe itself.
At the end of the light, the Ancient Emperor with dark golden hair had empty eyes, as if he were at his final moment, and was surprisingly peaceful.
"Cloud-topped ruins, locked by a thousand gates..."
As it descended into the abyss, the Kun Emperor did not choose to Ultimate Sublimation to the death by pushing itself to the limit. Instead, it chanted incantations, its brow glowing as its primordial spirit merged with the Dao, igniting the Chaos starry sky. Behind it, the ten-thousand-foot-long Kun fish, adorned with golden specks, reappeared, but its Dharma form bore far more wounds, golden blood flowing freely, and its aura was far less powerful than when it first appeared, making it look quite tragic.
As he finished chanting, wisps of mist emanated from the giant fish's image, blurring its form and creating a hazy, indistinct atmosphere. A terrifying aura permeated the air.
" The Divine Kun, having fused with golden thunder, sails forth on a floating raft... transforming into a Peng bird to roam the Northern Sea!"
As the final incantation resounded, this Great Qian began to resonate in a unique way. The enormous Kun fish roared to the heavens, majestic and awe-inspiring. In the next moment, it leaped with all its might, its form becoming increasingly hazy, and it actually transformed into a black-feathered, golden-feathered roc, soaring straight up to ninety thousand miles, vast and astonishing.
At this moment, all the heavens trembled. This sea of lightning was almost shattered. The roc that the Kun fish transformed into had wings that reached the sky, shooting out thousands of beams of light. A strong wind arose, sand and stones flew, and countless golden vortexes appeared, rushing forward at high speed, annihilating everything and colliding with the Chaos world.
The moment Kun transformed into Peng, in the distant star field, one of the two Daoists changed color and his gaze fell on the old man beside him.
"It's not a true ancient Kun Peng. This world cannot give birth to such a legendary Immortal Spirit; it's merely a manifestation of the Dharma. Moreover, although it has manifested the body of a Peng, it hasn't truly merged with it." The Feathered Daoist sighed, his gaze fixed on the golden vortex within the lightning, his expression profound.
The great environment is no more; the Kun Peng has vanished from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Even the supreme emperors of the Primordial Era could not evolve to that ultimate level.
This Daoist was none other than the supreme expert of the Ziwei Ancient Star Domain, the Saint Kunji Yuan of the North Sea. All beings of the four continents called him Kun Peng and revered him as a true god. But he was not actually Kun Peng; he just happened to possess the bloodline of the Kun and Peng Clan, making him a kind of Feathered Kun.
He has the form of Kun Peng, but not the substance of Kun Peng. Even so, he entered the Quasi-Emperor realm early on and has been traveling outside the realm ever since. The Daoist beside him comes from outside the realm and is the ancestor of the Golden-Winged Roc clan, also a Quasi-Emperor.
"Boom!"
At this moment, two ultimate divine powers collided, the Kunpeng Method clashed with the Chaos world, brilliant ripples of immortal light spread throughout the universe, and the supreme divine power overflowed, terrifying beyond compare. The center of the collision was dark, as if a Chaos Cave had exploded, and a vacuum state actually appeared. Enchantment-like waves of divine power continued to surge, which were the power ripples of the two Supreme, containing seven-colored rays of light and golden divine networks, an unparalleled terror.
"It seems Kun Court is going to win, and the Divine Kun Emperor will find it difficult to regain his throne..."
Gazing at the black hole that exploded in the center of the Mythic Battlefield, and the drops of golden imperial blood, the white-haired, youthful-faced old Daoist sighed softly, as if he were witnessing the rise of a Chaos Heavenly Emperor.
The Feathered Quasi-Emperor remained silent, merely observing the battle...
The Mythic Battlefield crackled as a colossal Chaos world tore through the heavens and earth with overwhelming force, causing the Black Feather Golden-Patterned Roc to cough up blood repeatedly. The law fluctuations emanating from it illuminated the universe, dazzling and brilliant.
In the center of the Xuanhuang realm, Su Yu's hair danced, his eyes gleaming. He descended with the power of the Great World, truly displaying invincible grace. His Great Emperor -level pressure swept across the sky, surpassing even the self-severed Supreme.
In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, ghosts wailed and gods howled, all sorts of terrifying and bizarre events occurred, a torrential rain of blood fell from the sky, streaks of black lightning flashed, and countless chains of thunder descended.
The moment the Chaos world fell, all the strange phenomena and bizarre scenes were obliterated, and a burst of dazzling light erupted from the ruins of the galaxy.
"Boom!"
Once again, blood splattered into the sky and splashed across the universe. The Heavenly Venerable Battlefield collapsed, and the enormous corpses hundreds of thousands of light-years away were blasted into ashes.
The already damaged black-gold divine spear was completely shattered, and its owner was sent flying, bleeding profusely. His blood splattered, turning the universe a golden-red hue. Even the Kun Peng Profound Technique was no match for it; for a self-severer, the inability to Ultimate Sublimation had a significant impact on combat power.
Crimson clouds spread like fine mist and rain, blood-red light like the sea, transforming into an endless storm that swept across everything, unstoppable. The raging, Chaos tide surged and roared, stretching for countless light-years, terrifying the world.
The true battle of the Supreme!
Unlike the previous battle in the Underworld, which was confined to the Netherworld, this time it involved too many star fields. All living beings were shaken, and countless souls felt as if they were about to shatter, leaving them only able to prostrate themselves on the ground in fear.
The scale of the attack was truly shocking to the human world; its intensity was unparalleled, something never seen before, and something people dared not even imagine.
Some young people watched with difficulty as the galaxy exploded, as if a seed had been planted in their minds: the human body truly possesses such immense power, capable of destroying the universe.
"Is the Forbidden Zone Supreme dead?"
How will the restricted areas of Big Dipper respond?
However, as the smoke cleared, the Supreme energy continued to surge. The beautiful yet magnificent feathers of light scattered, and the Kun Emperor trembled violently, unleashing a powerful Life force that reformed once more amidst the sword light.
His face was pale, his body was half-bent over, and he was panting heavily. His breathing had slowed down considerably, and his once thick, dark golden hair was now dull and lifeless.
If it were a Dark Supreme whose blood energy had waned, Su Yu would probably have killed him long ago. The fact that the Divine Kun Emperor could fight Su Yu to this extent in his un-ascended form is a testament to his strength.
The reduction in his blood energy was secondary; what truly rendered this Great Ancient Emperor powerless was that he had unleashed forbidden techniques, yet all of them had failed. To fight a sixth-level Chaos Body to this extent was a disgrace in itself for Ancient Emperor.
Could they fight once the opponent reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm and he himself had ascended to the next level? Even if he could contend with Su Yu at the ninth level, once the opponent pushed open the gate to the Ultimate Realm of the Imperial Dao, the outcome would almost certainly be predetermined...
"Tata..."
A tall, slender figure appeared like an immortal, so imposing that the heavens seemed about to crumble. A suffocating power surged forth. Su Yu's eyes were clear as he walked through the ruins of countless star systems and battlefields, observing his opponent.
"Your path has come to an end, Divine Kun. You have not instigated any Dark Turmoil." He said calmly, "Come to my Kunlun. In this Lifetime, you are destined to meet an immortal. Once you go to the Immortal Domain, with your abilities, you will most likely be able to enter the True Immortal realm."
The Divine Kun Emperor's thick hair was disheveled like a waterfall, and his eyes were frightening. Listening to the words of the newcomer, which were clearly bizarre and strange, he vaguely felt that they were true, as if there was a realm above the Supreme Dao Imperial Realm, the True Immortal Realm.
As for the other party's intention to recruit...
Suddenly, the Ancient Emperor stood up and asked earnestly, "Are there True Immortal in the Immortal Domain?"
Su Yu nodded slightly and said, "Normally speaking, the next step after the Extreme Dao Supreme is the True Immortal. Cultivators at that level are also known as Longevity True Immortal. Even in the Dharma Ending Age, they can remain Immortal of the Foreign Realm and transcend lifespan."
"How does the Emperor Zun compare to True Immortal? He forged Immortal Cauldron."
"If it were Emperor Zun from the Mythological Era, he would be far inferior to an immortal. In a true duel, he would be easily killed. The gap between immortals and humans is vast, like the difference between the upper and lower Saint Realm."