"Kill!"
The Light-Dark Supreme roared, his hair flying wildly, each strand sparkling and dazzling, his eyes as deep as the ocean. He dragged his mangled body, pierced by the purple-gold arrow, and charged forward relentlessly.
Even though he was severely injured, he was still a Supreme who had ascended to a higher realm. If he were to unleash his full power, the scene would be unimaginable, even more terrifying than the creation of the world.
Su Yu's robes fluttered as he leaped into the air, abandoning the Dao Bow. With a flick of his wrists, supreme Dao techniques imprinted themselves upon the vast Void. The four directions and the space above and below were called the universe, and the past and present were called the cosmos. At this moment, all dimensions were in turmoil. The River of Spacetime and space entwined his body, and space submerged his form, condensing into a concrete object.
" Immortal Tribulation Dao, Supreme Tribulation!" He shook his sword embryo, and a sword came from the west, causing the clouds in the Nine Heavens heavens to tremble. This was a sword technique, and it also carried an Extreme Dao Supreme, like the majestic might of heaven, invincible.
Thump!
Between the two, the aura of birth and death permeated the air, the ultimate radiance flowed, countless Order Divine Chains intertwined, divine light shone in myriad directions, destruction and creation alternated in rotation—this was the strange spectacle brought about by the Imperial War.
"Puff..."
Finally, the sound of the Great Dao Dragon Gold shattering rang out, and the blood of the Light-Dark Supreme splattered in the starry sky. His imperial body was withered, like a human skin, and the final blow had consumed too much of his blood and energy.
Su Yu was also coughing up blood, and there was a hideous bloodstain on his right arm. The Divine Silkworm Treasure Robe was torn in one corner. The Dao traces intertwined before the Supreme One died and acted on him.
Seeing the fall of the Light-Dark Supreme, the Lord of the Divine Ruins and the Heaven-Abandoning Supreme went even more insane, sparing no effort to use his heart's blood in a grand sacrifice to forcibly clear a path.
On the other side, Chuan Ying and Gai Jiuyou were under increasing pressure, constantly bleeding, and struggling to fight back. Facing the Ascended Supreme, the Alternative Dao Attainment was far inferior. If it were a siege, it would be fine, but in a duel, the gap between the two sides was too great, and it would be very difficult to reverse the situation.
"Sizzle!"
A silver- Heavenly Blade cleaved through the heavens, causing the First Divine General of the Ancient Heavenly Court to stumble and stagger backward. But immediately, a sharp blade of energy came rushing towards him, aiming to sever his Immortal Platform.
Chuan Ying's expression changed, and he instinctively swung the broken stone staff to defend himself, but the azure dragon transformed from the magic weapon howled and was cut in two by the silver -Golden Immortal blade—this Supreme Artifact was already damaged and could not withstand such a fierce battle.
In the other part of the Star Ruins, a half-damaged hard bow floated on the water. The incantations and talismans on it had long been destroyed, reducing it from Supreme Artifact to a mortal object. This battle had worn away too much of it...
"Kill!"
The Spirit Emperor roared, unleashing a terrifying aura as he descended, intent on utterly annihilating his opponent. Every gesture he made exuded a free and unrestrained imperial spirit that reigned supreme over the world.
"Bang!"
Brilliant blood splattered everywhere, the animal-skinned boy's footprints were stained with blood, his hair hanging down, he was in imminent danger, and in a few breaths he encountered the danger of his body being shattered nine times. If he had not experienced too many battles, he might have already met his end.
Even with the Nine Secrets of the Sect, it was useless. The opponent was not the kind of Supreme whose blood and energy were exhausted. Even after experiencing the battles of the Immortal Gate, he still had some strength left, no less than the Kun Emperor that Ning Fei fought before.
When facing those who Alternative Dao Attainment, the Spirit Emperor, who cultivates the Dao Annihilation, is clearly a greater threat than the Kun Emperor, who cultivates the Path of Battle.
Finally, at the moment the Nine Secrets: Jie failed, Chuan Ying was struck, his blood staining the vast ocean, his body cleaved in two—a truly gruesome sight...
Chapter 689 Mythical Ancient Venerable, Light of the Void
"Bang!"
The profound and timeless Dao principles spread far and wide, plunging this place into an era of great destruction, where everything was shattered. The dragon staff wept blood, the bow was severed at the waist, emitting mournful cries. Amidst countless fragments of stone and iron, true blood cascaded like a waterfall, and the sword shadow, like the might of heaven, lingered, even its afterimages still dancing. The Ultimate Dao Laws trembled, their power Great Qian.
The sky collapsed and the earth trembled, ghosts wailed and gods howled. A bloody, mangled corpse fell, split in two by the light of the True Spirit's Annihilation. Its chest was completely ripped open, and its crystalline Dao bones exploded, scorched by the Dao Fire. This was absolutely the most terrifying torture in the world.
Throughout the universe, many who witnessed this scene were filled with dread, fearing that the Lord of the Forbidden Zone would unleash Dark Turmoil after his victory.
News has spread that all life in the Southern Dipper Star Region has been wiped out. Everyone there was devoured by the Longevity Heavenly Venerable, leaving no survivors. This has terrified countless people.
"It's over. As expected, how can Alternative Dao Attainment compare to Ancient Supreme? Once the master of the forbidden zone ascends, even the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body and Chuan Ying are no match for him..."
" The Great Accomplishment Sacred Body claims to challenge the Great Emperor, but that's just provocation. In a real battle, it's no match for him, and this era is doomed..."
On the Human Race Ancient Road, an Great Saint, his heart unsettled and filled with despair, slumped helplessly onto a prayer mat.
He was the most powerful and knowledgeable among the ancient stars. Through the Ancestral Artifact, he witnessed a terrifying scene: an Ancient Supreme being was rushing to this place.
Outside the ancestral land of the great clan, his millions of descendants were in chaos, each with their own thoughts. But one thing was certain: many were vying for the sacred artifacts and the precious teleportation arrays, which could increase their chances of survival.
These were originally blood relatives, but now they glared at each other angrily, even resorting to violence. Because there were too many contenders, the leader quickly lost control of the situation, and a chaotic battle erupted...
"Boom!"
The Yuansheng Ancient Star was destroyed. There were many cultivators roaring and cursing angrily, unwilling to submit to their fate. But not even a Quasi-Emperor was among them. The Lord of the Immortal Mausoleum simply flicked his finger and shattered the star. This was the eighth time the star had been slaughtered.
In other places, True Demon Ancient Star and Abyssal Sea Pure Land also suffered bloodshed one after another.
Throughout the process, the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body tried its best to stop it, but it could not change the path of destruction of the Life Source Land.
With the appearance of the bronze spear that had killed the Emperor Zun, the Nine Secrets: Jie became ineffective, and the Six Paths of Lunhui Ancient Heavenly Art could no longer be sustained.
There is a saying in the Human World that in the Nine Secrets Mantras, words come first!
It's not just because the master of this secret once ruled the ancient Heavenly Court, revered by all emperors, mysterious and unpredictable, known as the Heavenly Emperor. More importantly, this secret is extremely simple, without complicated mental techniques or divine networks. As long as one masters the incantation, one's combat power can be elevated, allowing one to defeat those in higher realms. Moreover, its limits are extremely high, capable of influencing the battle situation of Supreme, making it arguably the number one divine technique below the Immortal Realm.
The other eight secrets cannot achieve this. The Great Accomplishment Sacred Body has not been exposed to these secret techniques for very long, and cannot bring out the full potential of the Nine Secrets, especially the way of attack.
Therefore, with the loss of the Nine Secrets: Jie, the Six Paths were incomplete, the power of the Immortal Ancient Heavenly Art was greatly reduced, and the battle situation took a sharp turn for the worse. No one could have imagined that the Longevity Heavenly Venerable possessed a rare artifact that could restrain the Nine Secrets: Jie, and it actually made a difference at this moment.
With the help of billions of Life essences and some Supreme blood essence, the Lord of the Immortal Mausoleum was in much better condition. He was surrounded by a pure white aura, looking very holy. The wind of stars blew, and his Dao Venerable robes fluttered lightly. He was clearly a Heavenly Venerable, extraordinary and remarkable.
But that's not enough!
His leaden eyes were fixed on his opponent, a peculiar glint in them.
He wanted to Ultimate Sublimation, but he didn't want to die. To die in the sight of immortals was an ending he couldn't accept...
"Buzz!"
Sword light crisscrossed, Master of the Immortal Mausoleum's Immortal Platform emitted countless strands of dark light, as if it had come to Life, breathing in the essence of heaven and earth, like Primordial Desolation ancestral god. Cold Order Divine Chains danced and converged into sword light, like a radiant pale ancient sun, its brilliance illuminating heaven and earth, slashing towards the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body!
"I desire Longevity... To not enter the Immortal Domain would be the greatest regret of my life, preventing me from falling into the Netherworld!"
On the other side of the star field, blood flowed like a waterfall, and countless Dao principles wailed, swirling around the two mangled corpses.
The silver-haired Saint Spirit Emperor had a cold expression. He cleaved his opponent in two with a single stroke, followed immediately by another, determined to kill him. The entire process was fluid and decisive.
Chuan Ying's hair was stained with blood as he fought back desperately, but it was all in vain. His primordial spirit was almost crippled, and the chains of order he had painstakingly set up were severed by the Spirit Emperor, rendering them unable to even restrain him.
As the chilling blade aura drew ever closer, a peculiar feeling arose within this First Divine General of the Ancient Heavenly Court. Intricate Dao patterns rippled outwards, shimmering with the secrets of the laws...
Despite it being a life-or-death moment, his heart was completely calm, as if everything had vanished.
In an instant, the great battle ceased, the smoke of war stopped, and a boy in animal skin knelt alone in the starry sky, with broken stone clubs and a hard bow beside him, and blood still flowing.
What was shocking was that the boy's brow was ashen, like a corpse, and that was indeed the case—a sharp blade gleaming with a cold, eerie white light pierced his skull, taking his life and leaving behind only deathly silence.
"This is..."
Chuan Ying remained silent. Having reached this level, his Immortal Platform connected with the cosmos, and with the power of the Nine Secrets: Qian, he could even foresee the future. And what he saw was...
"What will my death look like?"
Silently, the dark gray mist quietly descended, the sun rose again, and the wheel of time turned silently. The barren loess, spanning mountains and seas, deep in the forests, buried a skeleton.
The water flows still, yellow leaves cover the ground, and wisps of autumn smoke drift endlessly—this is a painting with a unique artistic conception.
Gazing at this Burial Ground, the wandering souls were filled with mixed emotions, a mixture of a detached acceptance of life and death and a burning desire to uncover the truth.
The next moment, time restarted, and the ethereal scene peeled away piece by piece, like a fleeting ephemera withering, lingering dream, leaving everything here with a sense of unreality.
When the First Divine General of the Ancient Heavenly Court turned his gaze again, a scorching heat enveloped him tightly, truly burning the heavens and earth, making his soul tremble, and half of his flesh and blood continuously melted, as if he was about to head towards the Return to the Ruins.
This is the Spirit Source Dao Fire, the Source God originating from the existence of the Saint Spirit Race's progenitor, absolutely capable of killing Supreme beings.
In the blink of an eye, only his head remained, and he was beheaded once more, his divine blood staining the heavens.
As for the other half of the body, it had been shattered and turned into blood and gore in the endless battle.
On the other side, Gai Jiuyou fought a bloody battle, wanting to rush to the aid of this place, but he was willing but unable to do so. He was forced to retreat continuously by the Corpse Emperor's arrow energy, and his imperial robes were already torn and stained with blood.
"May all paths burn to the heavens, and may this glorious end be yet to come!"
The First Divine General of the Ancient Heavenly Court roared, his face beaming with a bright smile, his teeth gleaming white, his youthful appearance seemingly Eternal.
He still had much to do, but ultimately, that was the end of it.
That's just how Human World is. There are so many things we want to do, but setbacks are inevitable, and it's been like this for so many years.
"It's a pity I couldn't kill the Longevity Heavenly Venerable with my own hands..."
Blood trickled from Chuan Ying's brow as he laughed loudly. Countless streams of blood energy erupted from the top of his head, rushing along every chain of order towards the Great Dao, and in turn impacting the Spirit Emperor.
The flickering flames were his thoughts, transformed into the Immortal of the Foreign Realm flames that burned away all paths.
But before the blazing Spirit Emperor, this light was not dazzling, merely the last gasp of a spent force, like a moth igniting itself and rushing towards the fire. Yet it possessed a breathtaking magic that seemed to freeze time and space.
"Boom!"
Chuan Ying's remaining head burned, and all the Daoist principles and divine networks along the way exploded and shattered!
The Spirit Emperor's expression changed slightly. He used a teleportation technique to retreat immediately, attempting to avoid the terrifying explosive shockwave.
In his view, the opponent was doomed, so there was no need to linger. The right thing to do was to conserve his strength and quickly surround and kill the Chaos Body.
"Roar!"
Boundless light spread from around the head of the Chuan Ying man, and a battle roar that shattered mythology suddenly spread to all directions.
At that moment, the head of this First Divine General of the ancient Heavenly Court flew high into the air, resolutely charging towards the pale sun opposite.
This is the following click.
This journey leads to death, with no hope of rebirth.
The conquerors, however, had resolute eyes and pure, unadulterated hearts, filled only with the obsession with conquest.
That fighting spirit connected with a special pattern, and in an instant, countless fighting spirits descended and roared, accompanying the warrior as he charged forward, entangled the Spirit Emperor.
"Buzz!"
Like withered leaves dyed by fire, the countless chain phantoms rapidly melted away in the pale Taiyang. Amidst the boundless baleful aura, the Light Immortal Gold floated and sank, the Ancient Emperor's silver hair was disheveled, and his eyes flashed with golden light. His aura shook the ages, and the surrounding battle qi roared, with countless battle shadows following one after another, yet none of them could overcome the dark light spiritual energy.
As the supreme being of the Saint Spirit Race, the Spirit Emperor is absolutely terrifying, even surpassing the Stone Emperor.
A dying counterattack by Alternative Dao Attainment; he was not afraid when he could not avoid it.
"Your skill ends here; swiftly annihilate Chaos!"
With a cold glance at the blurry head, the Great Ancient Emperor's eyes opened and closed. The battle blade in his hand absorbed the essence of the surrounding flesh and blood, turning a bewitching dark red and becoming even sharper.
The next moment, the head, which had shattered the Ultimate Dao Laws and whose flesh and blood had been completely destroyed, rushed towards them.
To the Spirit Emperor's surprise, his proud Saint Spirit Divine Shield was broken!
Suddenly, the remaining head shone with divine light and resonated with another sword formation, as if it had become a battle avatar. This Dao imprint spread infinitely, causing the Longevity Heavenly Venerable, who was light-years away, to change his expression drastically.
He thought of an ancient person, a revered figure from the Mythological Era!