That is the power of Time Fall, that is the law of Fortune!
In an instant, the Light of the Immortal Tribulation crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, the Dao Annihilation Immortal Ring rotated in reverse, all paths were shattered, a fierce battle ripped the heavens apart, and the beam of light stood alongside the River of Time, illuminating from the present to the past, and then streaking across the future sky, like lightning illuminating the night sky.
"Tear it apart!"
Su Yu roared, causing the universe to shatter, mountains to collapse, and seas to tsunami. A terrifying sound emanated from the River of Time, as if it were about to explode. The three Quasi-Immortal Emperor changed color; this was the most terrifying Great Dao Light.
Emperor Xuefei, the battle instantly reached a fever pitch, and some ancient beings from the distant past could even sense the River of Time becoming unstable for a moment!
Every time Su Yu made a move, the Dao Ancestor's matter boiled over; in the A Will Eternal, Realm Annihilation or created, and all things were destroyed or Fortune!
His target was clear: the woman in the gold dress. He would make his move on her.
The opponent was overwhelmed by the Chaos Yin-Yang Great Handprint.
"Buzz!"
At the critical moment, a sword embryo pierced through this universe. The magnificent sword blade was ancient and boundless, locking onto the woman in golden clothes, forcibly penetrating her, opening her collarbone, and then quickly teleporting, constantly changing in the River of Time, to launch a powerful attack on the other two.
This is Time Escape at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level!
Even a non- Time Dao Quasi-Immortal Emperor cannot reach this level.
Facing the unpredictable Su Yu, the silver-haired man and the old man wielding the Heaven-Measuring Ruler were forced to continue their journey through the River of Time.
They had a premonition that if the fighting continued, they would perish, and the woman would likely meet a grim fate.
"Truly worthy of being one of the strongest forces to rise from the heavens after the Great Sacrifice."
"Why didn't we encounter his true form as a Immortal King?!"
One sighed, another harbored resentment, but there was no use in thinking about it anymore. Abandoning everything to embark on this path meant heading towards the Chaotic Ancient Era to participate in that battle of destiny.
If given a choice, the Four Dark Emperors might prefer not to have them participate in the war!
Another time and space.
The Immortal Palace manifested, and Su Yu, carrying his spoils, stopped, put down the woman in the golden dress, and then sat high on his throne, coldly looking at the prisoner below.
With a clatter, a celestial hairpin fell to the ground, causing the latter to collapse. Her battle skirt, woven from Immortal Gold, was disheveled and even torn in some places. The sword embryo did not withdraw but instead transformed into chains that entered her body, sealing off part of her cultivation.
"We were both Quasi-Immortal Emperor, yet I was captured so quickly..." The future female Quasi-Immortal Emperor's face was pale as she looked at the terrifying figure that resembled a ruler, feeling only despair. What awaited her?
"I'm extremely angry right now!"
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Chapter 866 Sword Marks on the Dike
The Emperor's Fall!
Like a long, Wu Shi slumber, awaiting the return Wuzhong the dreamer, leaving only nothingness and tranquility.
Su Yu opened and closed his eyes, his gaze filled with the lines of destiny, his past and future blurred and indistinct.
Behind him, the Boundary Sea continued to churn, countless Star Shattering roared, and one great universe after another drifted with the waves, spewing out Wuliang light upwards. The most terrifying era was still ongoing.
Time flows on, and the years are the most merciless. No matter how magnificent an existence is, it will decay and fall under the scale of time. This applies not only to humans and immortals, but even the great realms will collapse.
Su Yu walked through the Boundary Sea, carrying the sword embryo on his back as before, crossing alone and facing his opponent alone.
He had experienced many fierce battles, fought his way through the armies of darkness, and left behind a great reputation throughout the heavens.
He used to call himself Su Yu, but later he felt that the name was somewhat unfamiliar.
"Perhaps I should use a different name, Qingshui." The gaunt man made his decision and set off again.
At this moment, a faint Quasi-Immortal Emperor aura emanated from his body. As he walked through the Boundary Sea, all the kings gave way, and he saw countless living beings and past events.
Some King traversed dozens of eras, their life force extinguished, leaving only corpses. Yet their obsession remained, driving their bodies to continue their struggle, heading towards the Ultimate Ancient Land.
He had met an old man deep in the Boundary Sea, who recounted the 'sacrificial years,' but the information was scarce, only touching upon the original timeline...
Just keep walking like that.
One day, he felt somewhat lonely, and often traveled alone in the Boundary Sea.
"Perhaps I should find a Daoist partner," the man muttered to himself.
Everything went smoothly, and he and the woman from Heavenly Court gradually became a couple, despite a subconscious voice opposing it.
"Can I really develop inner demons?"
The creature, Human Skin Craftsman," muttered to himself, forging ahead without regard for any so-called hidden dangers.
The woman is known as the Butterfly King. Her real name is Lingyue. She is the daughter of the Lord of the Heavenly Court. She is like the moon among the stars, and has a natural, ethereal and otherworldly temperament that makes her stand out from the crowd.
The craftsman knew that this should be his soulmate!
After they were united, the woman was like a Silver Moon in the long night, pure and ethereal, accompanying him through countless Chaos universes.
During this time, the man mastered the scriptures of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor who founded the Heavenly Court. The Emperor Light emanating from his body grew even more intense, and thousands upon thousands of long, unbroken strands of immortal Immortal King soul light merged into one, like an immortal lamp that almost illuminated the history of cultivation.
He started trying cross-border travel!
We must defeat Emperor Wang Cheng!
This process was arduous; even someone as strong as a man was injured and nearly died several times.
In the most intense incident, his immortal body collapsed, his flesh and blood dissolved, leaving only bones, and his lifetime of cultivation almost vanished.
He remained calm in the face of this, for to those who pursue the Way, these are merely ordinary matters!
But soon, this usually indifferent person began to show signs of emotional fluctuation.
Another dark storm is brewing, as a group of fallen King join forces to slaughter all the descendants of the Heavenly Court.
This time, he had no time to spare. His inner universe shattered along with his body, leaving only bones, unable to protect his Daoist partner anymore... This was the first time he had lost someone he cherished.
After an unknown amount of time, storms swept across the Boundary Sea, accompanied by the long howls of craftsmen, filled with anger and ferocity.
" Heaven Fixing with One Finger!"
The creature, now reduced to mere skeletons, extended a finger and, despite its own severe injuries, used an imperial technique to Immobilization all the kings on the battlefield. It then entered the temporal field and desperately rushed to its Daoist partner's side.
" Qingshui, don't worry about me."
The woman's voice was weak, her body covered in blood. She touched her Daoist partner's face, but the touch was icy cold, only bones remained. As she watched his eye sockets crack, her own pupils became misty, and her breath grew weaker and weaker.
"Actually, I really want a child to carry our bloodline... I've even thought of a name... You want to go out into the world, and I'm the one who's holding you back..."
The sound grew fainter and fainter, and suddenly, the hand fell limply to its side. The Life of its owner withered, leaving only the man staring blankly.
The past flashed by like a revolving lantern; her voice and image swirled in Qingshui's mind, making him dizzy, leaving only the crimson hue of blood!
"When I was little, my father made me a wooden sword... It was made of the rarest Three-Life Wood, but unfortunately, it was lost when the Heavenly Court collapsed. Otherwise, it could have been refined into an elixir to prolong your life..."
Why don't you like to laugh? Hahaha, there's a legend among mortals that if a person's three souls and seven spirits are missing, although they are still alive, they lack many emotions...
"What? You say you're an immortal, an Immortal King? Yes, yes, you're Immortal King! Many Immortal King in the outside world are afraid of you and call you 'Human Skin Craftsman.' That's a really unpleasant nickname."
I miss my hometown so much. I wonder when I'll be able to go back and see it for even a day.
Another quarter of an hour passed, and the craftsman suddenly opened his eyes, shooting out two dim, gray beams of light. He remained motionless for a long time, silently watching the woman beside him. Her flesh and blood were long since dried up, but tears were still rolling down from the eye sockets of her skull.
His aura underwent a terrifying change.
Then, the Human Skin Craftsman suddenly stood up, cradling his Daoist companion's corpse in his arms, and stood above the Boundary Sea, letting out a mournful roar to the heavens, "Ah..."
Wang wept bitterly, and the most terrifying Killing Sword was drawn. The sword's embryo vibrated with boundless killing intent, shooting straight into the cosmic clouds, splitting open the Boundary Sea, shattering the time field, and creating a terrifying anomaly.
Endless vengeful spirits of immortal Immortal King wailed, and countless evil spirits danced and surged in this Boundary Sea, with blood and fire soaring into the sky!
It was like the beginning of a funeral, with the faint wailing of millions of living beings, and a towering cloud of blood mist rising from there, a crimson expanse that seemed to engulf everything.
This is the scene when the Immortal Tribulation Sword Art was born.
"Ah..."
The craftsman roared. His body had suffered unimaginable damage, but his divine sense had undergone a violent change. This change was so violent that his bones were disintegrating and could explode at any moment.
A brand new power of rules, surging with unparalleled pressure, permeated the air and emanated from the body.
Birth and death, yin and yang, truth and illusion... countless laws intertwine and merge, making him seem like a World Sea, where countless worlds are born and destroyed every moment.
As a ray of immortal light rose, the man stood at a new height, his soul undergoing a transformation, evolving slightly to the Quasi -Immortal Emperor Realm, but he couldn't undo the regrets, which fueled the man's rage!
"Sizzle!"
The most terrifying scene of the Emperor's Fall's reign has unfolded.
The birth of a being possessing a portion of the divine sense of Quasi-Immortal Emperor terrified all living beings. Blood and chaos reigned everywhere. A corner of the Boundary Sea was emptied by slaughter, and Black Blood flowed through all the shattered universes. A skeleton draped in human skin stood in the vast expanse.
In those bloody battles, he fought, struggled, and slaughtered everything in the sea of living beings formed by his opponents and the vast ocean of the Great Dao!
Those were countless enormous figures, those were endless paths. He walked alone with disheveled hair, the human skin he wore dripping with blood, exuding terror and ferocity, piercing through all the recognizable hostile camps, sweeping away everything.
The Human Skin Craftsman returned to the place where the Heavenly Court had collapsed and searched endlessly, but he could not find the Three-Life Medicine. He could only bury his Daoist partner in a corner of the Immortal Continent.
The coffin is engraved with the craftsman's array patterns, meant to summon the spirit of the deceased!
Bury him in his hometown!
After completing all this, the craftsman climbed onto the embankment and looked at the shallow footprints left by his predecessors.
Those were the traces left by the Daoist's father.
He cannot do that yet; his Dao Fruit is incomplete, and he is not yet a complete Quasi-Immortal Emperor.