"Condense!"
The nameless Supreme from the Primordial Ancient Mine roared and unleashed his self-created Starlight Technique. In an instant, 100,000 Purple Star spread out, raining down light, and the two broken frontal bones joined together, about to be unified again.
The Supreme of the Imperial Way cannot be destroyed unless the primordial spirit is annihilated. Physical injuries are not considered serious. Even if the attack is on the most critical Immortal Platform, it is still difficult to completely kill the Supreme. This has been an ironclad rule for millions of years.
Crimson light erupted, and a colossal Dharma image burst forth from the Chaos, exuding unparalleled majesty. In the instant the Emperor's body reassembled, a wisp of gray smoke spread out, appearing light and harmless, but in reality, it was the opponent's hidden killing move.
The Supreme body, bathed in purple starlight, froze. The soul light within the Immortal Platform dimmed, and the spiritual imprint became a speck of dust in the River of Time, thus perishing. Only the enormous Dharma form remained, standing tall in the sky like a slumbering god, before crashing to the ground. Its flesh and blood transformed into thick streams of energy, merging into the Chaos Sea...
This beam of light and shadow spread countless times with the fierce wind, chilling countless living beings to the bone, especially the trainees on the Starry Sky Ancient Road. Di Tian, Great Demon God, the Overlord... these young Supreme were almost petrified. This had the most terrifying impact on them, and their Dao hearts were about to shatter.
Even the top geniuses of the Golden Age fell silent, their hearts unable to find peace for a long time.
That was the Supreme, the ancient emperor and sovereign, unparalleled in style and talent, who once ruled this universe. All they sought was this. And now, such a supreme being has fallen so easily, like a blade of grass in a river, life and death so insignificant, highlighting the power of the other.
In an ancient, mysterious realm, Taichu stood before a shattered silver mirror, gazing at the depleted starry river and the erosion of the Great Dao, his face filled with melancholy.
He was a soul embryo nurtured by the Primordial Ancient Mine, naturally close to the Dao, and sensed a glimpse of the future.
The most chaotic era is approaching. The Immortal Gate are wide open, Ancient Emperor are facing tribulations one after another, the old order is about to fall, and the end of the Desolate Antiquity era is fast approaching. As the new era turns, a ruler will shine upon all the heavens. Clearly, that person is not him. This left the proud and arrogant Immortal Fetus with complex thoughts...
In the Mythic Battlefield, with the fall of the emperor of the Primordial Ancient Mine, countless cosmic storms swept back, turning this place into the most terrifying purgatory. Yellow sand cascaded like waterfalls, and red smoke billowed. The ancient battleground of the Heavenly Court was no more, replaced by an abyss that could devour Quasi-Emperor.
In the distance, a cosmic sea surged and churned, its interior filled with surging light and mist. A cataclysmic battle had taken place there, its light illuminating eternity. Everything in this place was destroyed, even the Dao Platform left behind by the ancient Heavenly Court, engraved with the marks of the Emperor Zun and the Source Emperor, was gone.
One after another, majestic Dharma images bloomed with celestial radiance, illuminating the heavens. Countless phantoms of gods and demons shattered, exploding into Chaos Cave. This was a sight that could only be created by forbidden divine powers of multiple levels. The Supreme beings fought together Undying. The fall of beings of the same level did not shake their Dao hearts in the slightest. The Immortal Two" transcended everything.
Among them, the Longevity Heavenly Venerable is the most terrifying. He devoted everything to condensing his true blood. This mythical ancient venerable has reproduced his terrifying combat power at his peak. He fought fiercely with the Undying Heavenly Emperor, wielding the Emperor's Sword, wanting to be the first to rush into the gate of light.
The other Supreme also continuously cast spells, their eyes gleaming with divine power, attempting to bind the blood-red figure at the center of the sea of light. Ultimate Sublimation, giving their all, all for this very moment.
Their attacks were all focused on the Undying Heavenly Emperor, each striving to open their own Xian Dao immortality and ascend to Flying Immortal.
At close range, all the Supreme made their moves, fighting until they went berserk, turning this place into a place where the Imperial Dao Laws intersected, battling against the five-colored immortal light and the laws of the immortal light, which clashed fiercely.
However, even the most terrifying ultimate techniques could not stop the Five-Colored Divine Man. All nine Supreme made their moves, but a terrible thing happened: all their attacks were blocked by the phantom of the Divine Phoenix.
Joining forces is useless!
At this moment, his Undying transcended the Human Dao Domain, with one foot firmly planted in the True Immortal Realm. Although he could not maintain it, the brilliance he displayed in that instant was enough to surpass all others in the mortal Human World, and only immortal artifacts could threaten him.
With a series of roars, the Undying Heavenly Emperor touched the boundary gate. As the five-colored divine blood dripped onto the sacred Immortal Gate, a shower of light danced, and mist surged, creating a hazy scene.
"Squeak!"
A hazy glow filled the air, and the magical rails seemed to dance; this dimensional gate appeared poised to open.
Behind this door, the Immortal Domain seemed within reach; the roars of ancient dragons and the cries of Divine Phoenix could be faintly heard, suggesting the existence of a vast Immortal Realm...
Chapter 681 Observing the Changing Winds
With a loud hum, the portal shattered, and Northern Pole Immortal Light flew out, enveloped in pure white Immortal Qi and carrying Immortal of the Foreign Realm power. In the distance, people could vaguely hear the roars of gods and demons, and through the crack, they saw a pure realm shrouded in mist and clouds, with swirling and swirling wisps of light that were breathtaking.
"Splash..."
Divine energy spread, and at this moment, feathers appeared in the Immortal Qi. Each feather was crystal clear, ancient, and carried a faint fragrance, constantly wafting, giving people a feeling of sudden enlightenment and transformation into immortals.
This is order, this is law, this is the Great Dao... Every rune on the white feather is enough for even Great Saint or Quasi-Emperor to comprehend for thousands of years; its mysteries are endless.
" Strange World..."
In the distant starry sky, Su Yu murmured to himself, a glint of light appearing in his eyes before returning to calm.
His intention was not to seek the Dao, but to encompass both realms and cultivate the World Dao Fruit. However, entering that world did not entice him...
The moment the Immortal Gate trembled and cracked, five-colored divine light poured down upon the heavens, and a Divine Phoenix appeared, its wings Shrouding the Heavens, carrying the aura of Xian Dao, its power pressing down on the past, present, and future, causing the entire universe to tremble.
The phoenix pattern was astonishing, and the five-colored divine bird flapped its wings and danced. This speed surpassed everything, never seen in the past or present, and even the current Great Emperor could hardly match it.
"Clang..."
As the clouds rose and the Order Divine Chains danced wildly, the foreseen bloodbath erupted. The Imperial Dao Laws of the nine Supreme illuminated eternity, their patterns intertwined. Each ray of Divine Radiance was enough to annihilate a galaxy and destroy a great world. This aura was so terrifying that it could be sensed even in the far Cosmic Frontier, and the entire starry sky trembled.
Their attacks were all focused on the Five-Colored Divine Phoenix that reflected the heavens, aiming to tear apart the Spirit Bone of this Immortal Spirit, prove their own Xian Dao, and ascend to Flying Immortal.
The opportunity for Longevity was within reach, and the Forbidden Zone Supreme went completely mad, disregarding all losses. He refined his ultimate true blood and fought with ferocity. Thick and condensed chains of the Great Dao tore through space and time, turning this place into a chaotic arena of ultimate Dao light. Ultimate Dao techniques clashed violently with immortal Xian Dao light, a scene that shocked the heavens, as if time itself had reappeared, just like the scene when the ancient Ancient Heavenly Court collapsed.
Is it another Lunhui?
The heavens were gloomy, and beneath the dark sky, the boy in animal skin looked dazed, as if he had returned to that era of burning blood and fire. That celestial palace held everything for him, but alas, it was all over.
Suddenly, Chuan Ying's eyes flashed with a cold light, his face etched with indifference as he stared at the immortal Huang dancing in the center of the Supreme Palace, and said in a deep voice, "You deserve to die."
The battle between gods shattered the heavens, immortal patterns shattered the earth, and the Mythic Battlefield erupted with overwhelming light. This magical power was enough to suppress and kill great enemies, gathering the power of too many imperial experts. Fragments of the eight directions of the Great Dao and their essence dissipated, transforming into starlight and gales that howled towards the six directions.
This is a catastrophe. As the desolate winds sweep down, countless star fields will be destroyed. These divine winds contain the killing intent of Supreme, enough to obliterate Great Saint and some weak Quasi-Emperor. The core of the storm is even more terrifying, making it difficult for even Almost-Enlightened One to escape.
Across the universe, powerful cultivators witnessed this strange change and were filled with immense horror, especially those from powerful clans near the Mythic Battlefield, whose hearts were filled with terror.
Not only them, but some ancient Quasi-Emperor also changed color. These people thought highly of themselves. Since the Supreme did not appear, they were considered the most powerful group in this world, so they were closer to the Immortal Gate at this moment.
They had initially thought that since Kun Master had partially sealed off the battlefield with the Lingbao Formation Diagram, the crisis couldn't be too great, especially since they were behind the formation. They never expected such a change to occur. The range of the Orderly Gale was too wide, Shangqing Heavenly Venerate's formation diagram couldn't completely conceal it. This would be a great calamity.
"Buzz..."
The wind swept away the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. This ancient starry sky was almost destroyed. A terrifying gray current swept down, engulfing the vast universe. Such a terrifying amount could even threaten the Supreme. This was the aftermath of the chaotic war between the emperors.
In an instant, the faces of the Quasi-Emperor watching the battle turned pale. They each used their escape techniques to try to escape this dangerous situation, but no matter how much they struggled, it was useless. The Great Dao of this space had long been shattered by the Supreme, and they could not borrow any power from it. Moreover, they could not escape this dead end by crossing the space with their physical bodies alone.
The onlookers scattered and fled. In an instant, dozens of divine lights pierced the sky, dazzling in this gray-white world, like celestial rainbows breaking through the sun, and looked very beautiful.
It wasn't that no one wanted to ask the three Invincible One for help; however, the Shangqing Sword Qi swept across everything, and the killing formation transformed into a world of its own, so their shouts couldn't get through at all.
Or rather, those powerful figures simply don't care about the life or death of ants; to the Immortal Gate, all worldly causes and effects are illusory.
One of the Quasi-Emperor, along with the others, sent a telepathic message to the Killing Sword Sea, hoping for the protection of the Invincible One. However, to no avail. This caused a sinister look to appear in the eyes of the leader, who cursed inwardly but dared not Yanming and could only leave in resentment.
In the darkness, an old Daoist priest moved nimbly, a black and gold rune adorning his brow. Its shape was peculiar, resembling neither a fish nor a roc, its dark gold swirling and outlining golden feathers, greatly increasing his speed to that of a near- Almost-Enlightened One.
As the black feather divine light continued to flash, the creatures inside quickly broke free from the desolate whirlwind and headed into the distance.
"The Kun Peng of Ziwei..."
Within the Sword Domain, the Invincible One with silver hair and a silver robe glanced at the fleeing Kun bird, said nothing more, and continued to focus on the battle Immortal Gate.
The two powerful beings from back then meet again, but the situation is completely different; their identities have been reversed.
In another location, a blue-haired old man at the Quasi-Emperor Fifth Heaven was constantly casting spells, but his supernatural powers were waning, and those terrifying desolate lights were about to catch up with him, which filled his face with shock and anger.
This Quasi-Emperor came from East Kunlun, also known as Flying Immortal Star. The Sixth Heaven of the Quasi-Emperor Realm that was previously suppressed and killed by the Lingbao Killing Sword was his companion and a leader of the Kunlun Remnant Clan.
Previously, it was he who had rallied the other Quasi-Emperor to send a telepathic message to the Supreme Clarity Sword Domain, but unexpectedly, that one completely ignored it.
The karmic connection between him and the Kunlun Star Domain goes beyond this. Most of his direct descendants were killed by the Kunlun prodigies, and even his only son perished at the hands of the Little Immortal Venerable. This is an indelible hatred that even the Lord of Kunlun, standing in the Imperial Dao Realm, cannot erase.
Touched by the desolate gale, the old man instantly bled, and the pair of black and white wings on his back almost collapsed. In fear of death, the blue-haired Quasi-Emperor roared and ignited a demonic star between his brows. Relying on the blood-stained tempering of his divine power, he once again distanced himself from the gale.
" Kun Master, you can't win forever. My cultivation is too weak to take revenge. But once the Immortal Gate War is over, those Supreme will not let you go. You will die then, and your henchmen will die too."
Temporarily freed from the threat of death, the ancient Quasi-Emperor roared with venomous curses, desperately hoping for Su Yu's demise.
He hated everything in Kunlun.
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of the Qiongqi Tribe also developed a hatred for the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body. This person's achievements spread widely to other Life Source Land as West Kunlun rose to prominence.
Confronting the Immortal Mausoleum, battling the most terrifying enemy of antiquity, quelling the Dark Turmoil, and protecting humanity for ten thousand years...
For someone like the Void Emperor, using righteousness to sway them is the simplest thing to do.
However, this time the other party did not make a move, but sat idly by and watched the Quasi-Emperor encounter danger, unworthy of the title of Sacred Body.
"Back then, the Sacred Body Ye Fan killed the First Generation of my tribe." Old and new grudges surged into his heart, and the Qiongqi -Quasi-Emperor gritted his teeth, yet he was helpless.
Times have changed. These descendants of immortals have fallen to the mortal realm, and almost all of their clan's Supreme have perished. They no longer possess the confidence to once look down upon the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Back then, they possessed two great immortal artifacts, the Desolate Pagoda and the Immortal Bell, controlling the rise and fall of heaven and earth. Their clan had a continuous Supreme beings, making them the number one power in the universe.
Even after the rise of the Emperor Zun, who killed the Kunlun Supreme, it did not harm their vitality. This group of Immortal Spirit descendants lay dormant for a time, and when the Ancient Heavenly Court collapsed, they rose up and wiped out a large number of the Heavenly Court's remnants. Their methods of revenge were extremely cruel, which can be considered as a way of avenging the attack on the Immortal Mountain.
However, now, with the changing of the era, they have lost all their foundation, been driven into their homeland by Qi cultivators, and are now being targeted by the Mountain and Sea Realm. The clan's geniuses are almost wiped out...
Thinking of these things, the old Quasi-Emperor of the Qiongqi Division looked increasingly gloomy.
He is no match for the Invincible One human being, and may never be able to advance any further in his lifetime, but he is determined to take revenge on the Mountain and Sea Realm.
He had just feigned surrender with an extremely humble attitude, merely to infiltrate Kun Court's ranks for personal gain and seek revenge. He never expected that the other party would completely ignore him, a Quasi-Emperor, as if he were a weed, utterly disregarding him.
More unacceptable than insult was this neglect, which enraged the pampered Qiongqi Ancestor to the point of madness...
Chapter 682 Cause and Effect Destroy Qiongqi
In the blink of an eye, the winds and clouds shifted, and in the instant the Quasi-Emperor scattered, a collision erupted at the end of the Immortal Gate. With a "crack," a pure white and lustrous imperial halberd exploded, and crystal-clear fragments of Immortal Gold spread boundlessly, extremely dazzling, transforming into a bewitching rain of light at the end of the heavens.
"Boom!"
On one side of the gate of light, the divine body of a Immortal Platform, whose head reached the Nine Heavens and whose feet trod the netherworld, suddenly bled profusely. Dark air gushed uncontrollably from its platform, and the enormous body of order below disintegrated. The Supreme being inside changed drastically, its bronze skin turning crimson in an instant, as if reversing the Lunhui of time and space to overturn the signs of defeat in the divine war.
"No, my path will never perish..."
The tragedy of the ultimate path was uncontrollable. In an instant, an imperial roar swept across the heavens. It was the Ancient Supreme who perished in madness. Hundreds of millions of Dao tracks stretched across the sky, star caves exploded, and everything fell into the most chaotic state. The special fluctuations alarmed the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Several star fields away, the resentful Qiongqi- Quasi-Emperor's pupils shrank, as if his heart had been pierced by a flying sword. He was stunned by the roar, and then the desolate wind fell, the rules intertwined, washing away his flesh and blood. The whole process was very calm, like water flowing over sand, without ripples or sound, but it was shocking.
"Boom..."
With a soft sound, the giant from Flying Immortal Star, its eyes filled with terror, suddenly plummeted from the sky. In the instant it transformed into a skeleton, its true form, a thousand feet long, emerged. A pair of purple-blue horns adorned its bright silver skull, and a pair of enormous bone wings protruded from the middle of its body, which resembled a ferocious tiger. It was ferocious, and from a certain perspective, it was also majestic.
Throughout the process, the soul light located on the Human Immortal struggled incessantly, even igniting its ancestral blood in an attempt to summon a wisp of the ancient Qiongqi's bloodline phantom. However, all efforts were in vain. The half-real, half-illusory beast's image was shattered by the Supreme Sonic Roar before it could fully solidify—the ancient Qiongqi, in its Alternative Dao Attainment, was merely an unorthodox path to Dao attainment, relying on its extraordinary blood energy to challenge established Daoists. In a true battle, it would undoubtedly perish. Its remaining Bloodline Projection Technique was utterly ineffective against the mad Ancient Emperor's roar...
As the faint light of the soul completely faded, the giant beast's skeleton became a drifting object among the stars, its origin unknown and its source unsolved.
A Quasi-Emperor of the Fifth Heaven, the ruler of the Kunlun Remnant Clan, has fallen.
In the distance, a quasi -Quasi-Emperor witnessed this scene and was terrified. The Ancient Emperor's roar was incredibly powerful.
Immediately, this Quasi-Emperor of the Celestial Realm was filled with despair. Even the clan leader of East Kunlun and a renowned figure in the Star Realm had perished here. He was only at the Second Heaven of the Dao Realm. How could he escape this great calamity?
Not only him, but the other low-level Quasi-Emperor who had not escaped also wore expressions of terror. Even using forbidden-level escape techniques was ineffective, and they could only watch helplessly as the terrifying desolate fog rapidly approached, their hearts filled with resentment.
Even the black-gold Feathered Kun was among them. Its cultivation was profound, but its luck was truly terrible. It was struck by the aftershocks of the clash between the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, its body covered in blood, and it nearly died. Now, it too was in grave danger.
In the outside world, they were revered as powerful figures, considered to be of the Dao Ancestor order, their words carrying the weight of destiny and capable of moving the Sun-Moon. However, this era was too chaotic, and all order had been overthrown.
Times have changed!