At this moment, on the battlefield of the Ancient Kingdom of Nanping.
The battle between Xiao Yan and the mutated Fushi has reached a fever pitch.
The Fushi was extremely cunning and ferocious. Relying on the speed of its bone wings and its powerful body, it constantly maneuvered around Xiao Yan. The corpse poison and the baleful blades wielded by its claws corroded the surrounding earth, leaving it riddled with holes.
"Let's see how long you can hide!" Xiao Yan, unable to break through after a long attack, also became angry.
With Lin Yu's support, he felt as if he possessed limitless energy.
He took a deep breath, and the various Heavenly Flame surrounding his body suddenly contracted, combined with golden light, and poured into the Heavy Xuan Ruler in his hand.
The ruler turned bright red, like a branding iron, and the terrifying heat caused the space around it to distort slightly.
"Flame Splitting Tsunami! Break it!"
Xiao Yan's arm muscles bulged as he swung a foot with all his might.
A highly refined, multicolored flame blade of light tore through the sky.
The blade still gleamed with a blinding golden light.
Wherever it passed, even the clouds in the sky were refined; its speed was so great that it instantly struck the Fushi.
Unable to dodge in time, the Fushi let out a terrified scream and could only gather all its corpse energy into its wings, crossing them in front of its body in an attempt to withstand the attack.
Laugh--!
There was no violent explosion; it was more like the sound of a hot knife slicing through meat.
The blade's edge forcefully sliced through the dense Fushi's aura, cutting the Fushi in two cleanly in half.
"Roar!!!"
The Fushi, severely injured, fell helplessly from the sky.
Xiao Yan pressed his advantage relentlessly, his figure flashing as he gave chase. His shadow, as large as a mountain and carrying raging flames, launched a final, fierce attack on the half- Fushi.
On the other side, the battle between Shi Hao and the Emperor Corpse was even more earth-shattering.
The two clashed from the sky to the ground, causing mountains to collapse, the earth to crack, and rivers to change course wherever they passed.
The Emperor Corpse employs a variety of methods, including not only the immense Corpse Fiend Dragon Qi, but also various bizarre curses and supernatural powers.
He frequently summoned ghostly soldiers and generals to besiege Shi Hao.
But Shi Hao's strength far exceeded his expectations.
Within that small body lies an inexhaustible well of vital energy, a wellspring of energy that is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. This energy is like an ever-burning furnace, making one stronger with each battle.
Not only is he physically invincible, but his combat instincts are also terrifying. He can often dodge fatal attacks at the last second and retaliate with even more ferocious power.
"Is that all you've got? You dare call yourself emperor!" Shi Hao roared.
He learned and adapted to the Emperor Corpse's attack methods in battle.
He no longer resorted to brute force, but began to employ magical techniques, sometimes transforming into Kunpeng, soaring upwards and tearing apart the ghost claws.
Sometimes it transforms into an ancient divine beast, madly trampling on the emperor's corpse.
The more Emperor Corpse fought, the more alarmed he became. He discovered that his proud Corpse Fiend Qi was unable to erode the opponent's extremely yang and powerful blood and energy, and the opponent's strength and recovery ability were simply unlike those of a living being.
Furthermore, Shi Hao's methods were insidious; he specifically targeted the Emperor Corpse's face, intending to humiliate it to the point of death.
"How dare you ants insult the Emperor!" The Emperor's corpse was thoroughly enraged. He formed hand seals, and behind him appeared a phantom of a ten-thousand-mile-long blood-red mountain and river, filled with endless resentment and deathly silence.
"The Imperial Domain of Annihilation!"
This is a supernatural power that it gradually comprehended after being exposed to malevolent energy for thousands of years following its death.
Within its range, all life was stripped away, the rules tilted towards death, and countless vengeful spirits of the emperor's former ministers emerged, roaring as they pounced on Shi Hao.
The domain expanded, instantly enveloping Shi Hao.
"A domain? I have that too!"
Shi Hao showed no fear. His aura and runes surged into the sky, transforming into a hazy Sole Heavenly Passage.
Within the grotto-heaven, he is the sovereign, impervious to all laws, and all evil forces retreat!
At this moment, the Golden Light Divine Mantra on his body also began to take effect, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the blood-red mountains and rivers with an uncertain glow.
He stood in the center of the cave, like a god who created the world. With every punch and kick, he drew upon the power of the cave, annihilating the vengeful spirits that rushed towards him.
"It's time to end this!"
After testing the Emperor Corpse's strength, Shi Hao's eyes flashed like lightning as he caught a slight flaw in the Emperor Corpse.
He gathered all his strength, his inner space contracted, all the divine runes condensed on his fist, the Supreme Being Bone on his chest appeared, and an unparalleled phenomenon faintly emerged behind him.
"The Hand of Heaven!"
With a single punch, it seemed to carry the will of the entire world, deciding life and death, and shattering all laws!
The Imperial Domain of Annihilation of the Emperor's Corpse shattered like glass under this supreme blow.
The force of the punch did not diminish, and it slammed hard into the Emperor Corpse's crossed arms as he tried to block.
Click!
A clear cracking sound rang out.
The Emperor Corpse's jade-like arms twisted and deformed instantly, and his entire body flew backward like a broken sack, crashing into several distant mountain peaks and being buried in the ruins, his aura rapidly waning.
Meanwhile, all over the world.
Yan Lingji swept through an ancient city transformed from a ghost realm with her Golden Light Divine Mantra.
Su Xiaoxiao and Huang Rong joined forces to break through a demonic array's core, and Zhang Sanfeng used Tai Chi to stabilize the situation, suppressing all the rampaging demons and evil spirits...
As the Chat Group members continued their enthusiastic advance, Lin Yu arrived at the place where the malevolent energy was most intense.
Here lies the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin, known as the greatest emperor in Chinese history.
Lin Yu's figure pierced the sky like a golden rainbow, hovering above the Qin Mausoleum of the First Emperor at Mount Li.
This place is completely different from other places. There is no soaring bloody aura or pervasive filth and evil spirits. Instead, it is shrouded in a heavy, majestic, and powerful imperial might that seems to be able to suppress the heavens and the earth.
However, beneath this seemingly majestic imperial aura, Lin Yu's Heavenly Eye detected a discordant distortion.
The imperial aura contained a subtle yet chilling sense of annihilation, as if a former overlord, after death, harbored extreme resentment and denial towards all things in the world.
Lin Yu also saw that the three Heavenly Masters of Maoshan, the Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain, and all the strongest fighters from various sects had gathered here.
Without further hesitation, he slipped inside.
The sight before him gave him a thrill.
At the center of the formation was not the expected bronze coffin, but a tall, ethereal figure suspended in mid-air, dressed in a black robe with a mythical bird pattern.
The phantom's face was blurry, yet it exuded an unparalleled imperial might that ruled over the eight wastelands and swept across the six directions; it was none other than the remnant dragon soul will of the First Emperor!
Beside him were several other figures who shared his imposing presence.
Clearly, those present here are the most virtuous and respected emperors of their respective dynasties.
All the Heavenly Master and sages were pale and sweating, clearly having endured for a long time.
The golden array they set up was not attacking the dragon soul, but rather trying its best to purify and dispel the scarlet runes, helping the dragon soul resist the corruption!
Upon seeing Lin Yu appear, the Grand Heavenly Master of Maoshan's eyes flashed with joy, and he hurriedly shouted, "Quick! This is a method left behind by that ancient clan; it's eroding the dragon souls of all the emperors!"
Lin Yu immediately recognized that this was the ancient Surviving Three Miao Clan, driven out of the past, corrupting the emperors and using the supreme dragon energy and the core of the earth's veins to completely detonate the foundation of this world.
If it succeeds, the corrupted dragon soul, combined with the earth's veins, will unleash a power powerful enough to destroy the entire world.