The Third Era of the Astral Realm
Chapter 1136

The Invincible Heavenly Emperor

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The answer will soon be revealed.

Above the Spirit Saint Dao Realm, a Spirit of Inheritance emerged, bearing four arms formed from ten thousand bolts of lightning.

The Thunderous Little Man smiled slightly at the three Quasi-Saint, revealing two rows of neatly arranged shark teeth. He then pointed at Logo, and the Spirit Saint Dao Realm trembled violently, bursting forth with dazzling light. A beam of primordial light shot straight into Logo's back.

However, it did not cause the slightest damage; on the contrary, it allowed Logo's aura to rise slightly again.

This scene caused the three Quasi-Saint, who had initially shown slight smiles, to freeze in place, their expressions turning ashen.

"Spirit of Inheritance, you actually intend to hand over the mantle of the Spirit Saint to an outsider. Aren't you afraid of going against the Spirit Saint's will?" the Demon Ancestor roared.

"Heh, outsider? He's my master now, the rightful heir to the Spirit Saint realm. He's far more legitimate than you guys born in the Spirit Saint Domain, okay? Outsider?"

"Whether someone is from outside or not is up to the Spirit Saint to decide. And once the Spirit Saint has passed away, it will be up to me. You ignorant fools, why don't you come and pay your respects to the new Saint? What are you waiting for?"

The Thunderous Little Man stood with his hands on his hips, speaking arrogantly and righteously. Hearing his words, the three Quasi-Saint felt their teeth itch, wanting to slap him and kill this despicable fellow.

Unfortunately, they were too busy to use their hands at the moment.

Because Logo launched another attack.

"Instead of wasting time with words, let's settle this with our fists. Beat my master first, then we'll talk about other things." The little thunder figure cheered and rallied from behind, its cackling laughter infuriating the local powerhouses of the Spirit Saint Domain.

However, some local powerhouses have become more resourceful.

Since even the great Spirit Saint don't care about these sectarian prejudices, why should we cling to moral shackles? Why not instead pledge allegiance to this Heavenly Emperor?

By following him, you can also witness the magnificent world known as the Astral Realm and perhaps gain more opportunities.

Of course, all of this is predicated on the Heavenly Emperor being able to win; otherwise, all efforts will be in vain.

The imperial robes rolled like a tide, and above Logo's forehead, the Eye of Truth once again shot out a beam of light.

Where the beam of light penetrates, matter no longer follows basic laws, instantly shattering as if dissected and broken apart from its most fundamental level.

The 'blueprint' of the Great Dao's rules was also 'formatted', and the various principles of order contained within it were forcibly disrupted and erased. In an instant, the world was in chaos, as if it had turned from a colorful and splendid world into a meaningless gray and white world, with all kinds of information dust flying everywhere. The whole process remained silent.

Until the offensive fully commenced.

Rumble!!

The entire Spirit Saint Domain trembled, and surging waves of spiritual energy rolled endlessly. Under the watchful eyes of all the powerful figures, Logo's attack once again directly blasted all the remaining powerful figures from the Three Sects out of the Spirit Realm.

The Heavenly Emperor took a step forward, leaving the Spirit Realm and entering the Saint Realm. Wherever his figure passed, beams of Truth shone forth, tearing apart all rules and order.

From the moment he stepped into the Saint Realm, it began to crumble inch by inch, and countless blessed lands and grotto-heavens began to collapse, disintegrate, and be ruthlessly crushed.

The three Quasi-Saint retreated, coughing up blood.

The Heavenly Emperor extended his enormous hand.

Chaotic light swirled around his palm. With a gentle flick of his finger, a Heavenly Venerable fell with a scream. His Dao Fruit shattered, and the internal structure of his Great Dao became chaotic. If he wanted to restore it, he could only seek help from Logo, the instigator.

This was Logo's plan.

He didn't intend to kill all his enemies.

That's actually not a very clever approach.

The most cost-effective solution is to turn enemies into friends, taming once unruly adversaries into loyal dogs and making them a part of one's own power.

Of course, one factor is essential in this process: maintaining absolute Strength Intimidation; otherwise, it will all be in vain.

"Kill!!"

The Demon Ancestor, wielding the God-Slaying Spear, thrust it wildly like a madman. On the spear blade, demonic energy condensed into a black and red Destruction edge, its power shaking the heavens and the earth.

But Heaven and Earth merely reached out and flicked their hand, and countless invisible tendrils of Truth swarmed out. These tendrils, formless and intangible, directly wrapped around the blade of the God-Slaying Spear. Instantly, that peerless sharpness crumbled like a sand dune swept by a raging wind.

The Demon Ancestor's spear struck, and although it still pierced Logo's chest, it caused virtually no damage; it was barely a scratch.

Logo even smiled slightly at the Demon Ancestor, raised his hand and lightly brushed his chest, as casually as if sweeping away a grain of sand, not taking it seriously at all.

This nonchalant demeanor greatly provoked the arrogant and conceited Demon Ancestor, who launched an even more Berserk attack, but to no avail.

Before Logo, the Demon Ancestor was like a gorilla who only knew how to use brute force, being toyed with at will.

"The Demon Ancestor has practically no power to fight back against the Heavenly Emperor!"

"So easily, is that really the supreme Demon Ancestor who spread demonic light throughout the entire Three Realms, causing countless spiritual cultivators to tremble in fear?"

"Hehehe, even the Demon Ancestor is nothing more than this before the Heavenly Emperor. Since ancient times, the Demonic Path has always respected the strong. The Demon Ancestor should abdicate." This was the statement of a traitorous Demonic Path expert. His words resonated with many, after all, in terms of the number of traitors, the Demon Sect definitely had the most.

"The Heavenly Emperor is invincible, sweeping across the ages, defeating all powerful enemies!!"

The heavenly soldiers and generals of the Heavenly Court cheered wildly with bloodshot eyes, feeling honored as they watched the Heavenly Emperor display his divine power.

Since ancient times, the Heavenly Venerable has been proud and looked down upon all ages, and the Quasi-Saint have dominated the Saint Realm for countless years. No one could have imagined that one day, such a powerful figure would appear, who single-handedly suppressed three Quasi-Saint and the powerful figures of the Three Sects behind them.

That's unbelievable.

This scene sent chills down the spines of countless powerful spectators.

Such combat power is comparable to that of Saint, if not Saint.

From this day forward, the Spirit Saint Domain may truly be unified, and only one voice will remain to rule over everything, both in heaven and on earth.

On the boiling battlefield, many powerful figures from the Three Sects who had been severely injured and forced to temporarily withdraw from the battle were stunned as they watched the increasingly deteriorating situation. Even the most arrogant demonic giants fell silent.

A profound sense of despair settled in everyone's hearts.

"What a despairing force. There's simply no chance of winning..."

The imposing figure riding a black tiger and carrying the Amber Demon Blade couldn't help but sigh, voicing the sentiments of powerful figures from the Three Sects.

The power displayed by this Heavenly Emperor was truly terrifying. Although we had witnessed it before, this time it was even more intense, giving people a sense of awe and reverence.

Even though the Heavenly Emperor wasn't this powerful in the last battle, when the Four Swords of Immortal Slaying were still in Heavenly Emperor hands, he didn't exude this kind of oppressive aura.

Could it be that the departure of the Four Swords of Immortal Slaying also lifted the Heavenly Emperor's seal?

Difficult to understand.

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