Chapter 369 Last Stand
"Not good."
"Young Master!" Not only Zhu Ren, but also the two peak-level witches following him, had their expressions changed.
They were responsible for protecting Zhu Ren.
In the main city of the tribe, with their strength and Zhu Ren's background, it should have been extremely safe, and no one should dare to provoke them.
But today, they evidently ran into trouble.
"Me?" Zhu Ren was just a novice witch, a playboy, who had never experienced life and death battles.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!" The two peak-level witch powerhouses burst forth instantly, their bodies suddenly becoming huge, as if to withstand Hotong's attack.
But they were too close.
Hotong, a peak-level witch? Also, having been trained by the God of Witchcraft and the Elder God, she wouldn't make such a rookie mistake at close range.
"Pong~" "Pong~" The giant palms that struck out instantly split into several flesh giant palms, two of which directly grabbed the two peak-level witch powerhouses. They struggled to break free, but no matter how their source powers erupted, they couldn't move an inch, showing a look of horror.
With their peak-level witch strength, they had no resistance at all?
At the same moment.
"Pong~"
The largest palm directly pierced through the crowd, instantly grabbing Zhu Ren, as if catching a small bug, completely enveloping him without making a sound.
"Crack~" The sound of crushing flesh.
The palm opened, revealing weapons, armor, and a lot of residual flesh scattered on the ground.
Zhu Ren was dead!
In the realm of sanctity, one could undergo blood regeneration; one must kill all flesh to truly die, making it almost immortal. But for a practitioner in the realm of mountain and river, although they could survive even with pierced heads and hearts, it was far less miraculous. Directly shattering their spirit and body could quickly kill them.
"Pong~" "Pong~" The two peak-level witch guardian law enforcers and several ordinary attendants were directly slapped and thrown out, like dead dogs, flying out of the courtyard.
For Hotong, killing only Zhu Ren was enough.
The attendants? No need to harm them.
This scene also stunned the many tribal dignitaries who had come to the auction to watch the fun, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Without a doubt!
This seemingly inconspicuous maid in red was actually a terrifyingly powerful existence.
"Quick, run."
"Escape."
"Hurry and report to the witch general." The attendants, terrified, turned into several streaks of light and left the courtyard.
Inside the courtyard, it was quiet.
"Everyone, proceed. The troublemakers have been dealt with. Let the auction continue." Hotong said lightly, her breath returning to normal, as if she had just killed a cockroach.
However, everyone looked at the pile of flesh not far away and subconsciously swallowed.
Auction?
Where would they have the mood for an auction?
These so-called tribal dignitaries were mostly from witch families, most of them only had witch-level cultivation, and they were only interested in other things because of their low talents.
Far from being the true power wielders of the tribe.
Real powerhouses focused on cultivation. Why would they bother watching the work of a so-called master carver?
Even if they wanted to see, they would usually be invited to the mansion.
The status of an artistic master was high in the eyes of ordinary witches, but in the eyes of real big shots? Not worth mentioning.
"Hotong, let them go." Wu Yuan suddenly spoke from nearby.
"Alright." Hotong, the witch general, frowned slightly, but still said, "Alright, Young Master said so, you can go."
"Thank you, Master Qianshan."
"Thank you, Master."
"Let's go." In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of people surrounding the square scattered and fled in all directions.
They could see that Master Qianshan had a great background, and even his maid was very powerful.
But!
Here is the Juhong Tribe, a force with witch generals, and internally, where can ordinary strong people be reckless? The courtyard quickly became empty.
Swoosh! Hotong flashed to face Wu Yuan, Houtu the Witch God, and Hozhi the Senior Witch, humming, "Not fun."
Wu Yuan and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
"Many tribes of the witch race seem to be getting a bit lax again." Hozhi the Senior Witch sighed.
"Yeah."
"The Witch Immortal War is over, and our witch race has achieved a great victory, suppressing the immortal race. Moreover, most of the areas have not been affected by the war." Houtu the Witch God said deeply, "Without external threats, internal conflicts and indulgence will naturally arise."
"All systems will gradually decay; this is normal." Wu Yuan said casually.
How powerful were they? They were all at the highest level of the ancient witch race. They had traveled through many witch tribes and seen many playboys and seemingly strong but actually corrupt tribes.
They had seen a lot.
Like Zhu Ren? He was just one of the many playboys they encountered, who only wanted to "exchange" a source crystal for a maid, not yet resorting to open robbery.
And some witch tribes, except for a few strong individuals and bloodline members, treated other witches almost like servants.
Such tribes were few but existed.
"In our witch race, unity, enthusiasm, and aggressiveness are inherent, but many aspects of human nature cannot be avoided." Hozhi the Senior Witch said, "The only thing we can do is to inspect and rotate repeatedly to establish a system."
"Strong people should have privileges, but these privileges should be restrained, not expanded recklessly." Hozhi the Senior Witch added.
Wu Yuan and Houtu the Witch God both nodded, evidently reaching a consensus on this point.
Suddenly.
"Hozhi the Senior Witch, when are we leaving?" Houtu the Witch God laughed, "This place is exposed; it's time to change locations."
"Yeah."
"We can't manage the entire ancient witch race by ourselves, but since we've encountered this tribe, let's take care of it." Wu Yuan smiled lightly, "But we've met an acquaintance, so there's no need for us to intervene personally."
"Yeah, an acquaintance."
"Let's go!"
There wasn't much to pack up. Wu Yuan, Houtu the Witch God, Hozhi the Senior Witch, and Hotong turned into streaks of light and left.
As for the Thunder Beast statue? It remained in place.
With their strength, they left quietly, without even disturbing the protective array of this medium-sized tribe.
...
The Juhong Tribe, as a medium-sized tribe, had a large territory, spanning over a hundred thousand miles.
Inside a large palace.
A banquet was underway.
"What? My son 'Zhu Ren' is dead? Killed directly by someone?" The host of the banquet, Witch General Zhu Yan, showed a hint of anger on his face.
He listened to his subordinates' report.
Yes, he had several sons, and Zhu Ren was the least noticeable among them. He didn't care much and didn't expect much from him.
But!
Even if he didn't care, he was still his son. Hearing that his son had been killed, he naturally felt a surge of anger.
"Let's go, see who has the audacity to act recklessly in the main city of the tribe?" Witch General Zhu Yan stood up and was about to go out.
Suddenly.
Hum~ A terrifying pressure descended instantly, and the powerful coercion made Zhu Yan, who had just stood up, sit back down again. A hint of fear appeared in his eyes.
What level of pressure was this?
Such pressure also made the dozens of witches at the banquet collapse to the ground one by one, each of them filled with extreme terror.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
In the high sky of the hall, three figures appeared. The leader was an old man in black robes, with a man and a woman in purple robes following him.
"Chief?" Witch General Zhu Yan looked somewhat puzzled at the middle-aged man in purple robes, who seemed like an attendant.
His own chief was treated like an attendant?
And who was the black-robed old man?
"Zhu Yan, you have committed a grave mistake. Do you understand the consequences?" The middle-aged man in purple robes glared at Zhu Yan, the Witch General, and scolded harshly.
Zhu Yan, the Witch General, became even more confused, but how cunning and sly was he?
In an instant, he vaguely understood.
His son had provoked a terrifying entity? Was the black-robed old man in front of him a Geowitch?
Plomp!
"Chief! I was wrong."
Zhu Yan, the Witch General, didn't care about the gazes of the people present. He suddenly turned over and knelt heavily on the ground. His eyes were red, and he cried bitterly, "I was wrong, I was wrong! I failed to teach my son properly, leading him to violate many clan rules. I hope the chief will punish me severely."
Silence fell.
The witches who had collapsed on the ground looked dumbfounded at this scene.
Was this how powerful their revered Witch General Zhu Yan was?
"Juhong, your subordinates are quite interesting. It's no wonder they could raise such a son." The black-robed old man shook his head slightly and glanced at the man in purple robes. "There is room for improvement in your tribe."
The middle-aged man in purple robes sweated on his forehead and said softly, "Elder, it was my negligence."
The black-robed old man was none other than an elder of the higher witch department to which the Juhong Tribe belonged.
Zhu Yan, the Witch General, also emerged from this higher witch department and established his own tribe.
These days happened to be when this elder visited the Juhong Tribe.
He was also an acquaintance of Wu Yuan, Houtu the Witch God, and the others.
"Enough, Juhong. Considering it's your first offense, and those senior predecessors haven't pursued it, I will spare you." The black-robed old man said lightly.
"Thank you, Elder." Zhu Yan, the Witch General, breathed a sigh of relief.
"As for you?"
The black-robed old man glanced at Zhu Yan, who was now silent. "I won't kill you, but you'll be exiled to the 'Border Army' for thirty thousand years."
Zhu Yan, the Witch General, paled.
The witch race scattered across the land had a 'Border Army,' mostly from the Skywitch Tribes and many higher witch departments, forming teams to patrol the land and suppress rebellions of various races.
But normally, a Witch General joining the Border Army would be for three thousand years.
Thirty thousand years?
You see, Zhu Yan, the Witch General, had already lived for tens of thousands of years, and the remaining years of his life were less than twenty thousand. This was equivalent to a life sentence.
Unless he broke through to become a Geowitch.
"Zhu Yan, why don't you thank the Elder for his leniency?" The middle-aged man in purple robes shouted angrily.
"Thank you, Elder." Zhu Yan, the Witch General, said softly, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart but not daring to show the slightest defiance.
Defiance?
That would mean death!
Soon, Zhu Yan, the Witch General, packed up and left without taking any of his subordinates, heading directly to report to the Border Army's station.
Inside the palace.
Most of the witches had already left.
"Elder, what's going on?" The middle-aged man in purple robes finally couldn't help asking, "Who is the mysterious senior who killed Zhu Ren?"
Until now, he was somewhat confused.
It was too strange.
He was brought over hastily by the black-robed old man, and he hadn't figured out the specific situation yet.
"He is the pinnacle existence of our ancient witch race." The black-robed old man's eyes were full of reverence, then he said, "Who he is, you don't need to ask."
"This time, you're lucky."
"Back then, even I only caught a glimpse from afar." The black-robed old man recalled the witch god celebration a hundred years ago.
He was fortunate to have seen Wu Yuan and Houtu the Witch God, and remembered their divine aura.
So.
When his spiritual sense swept over, sensing the deliberately released aura of Wu Yuan and Houtu the Witch God, he was greatly shocked.
"The pinnacle existence? A witch god?" The middle-aged man in purple robes widened his eyes, feeling terrified.
Such a super existence had unknowingly descended to his tribe?
He understood.
This time, indeed, he was lucky.
...
Not long after, billions of miles away from the Juhong Tribe, on the vast land below, there was a race with a quite prosperous civilization.
Wu Yuan, Houtu the Witch God, and their companions floated in the sky, overlooking below.
"The Wenhua Clan? Interesting." Wu Yuan smiled faintly.
"Among the myriad races, many civilizations have their own characteristics. So, although my witch race rules the land, we haven't exterminated them," said Houtu the Witch God. "This Wenhua Clan appears to be a 'dragon clan,' but in reality, they are extremely weak. It's very difficult to become cultivators. However, they love nature, and their civilization itself is quite unique, especially their 'painting dao.'"
Wu Yuan nodded lightly and said, "Then let's stay with the Wenhua Clan for a few days."
"Continuing with stone carving?" teased Houtu the Witch God.
"Not stone carving, but cultivation," Wu Yuan glanced at Houtu the Witch God and chuckled. "However, this time, it's painting."
"Painting is also a form of cultivation."
"But, Xiaotong, you continue to be a good maid. Every time I finish a painting, you'll be in charge of auctioning it," Wu Yuan said with a smile.
Houtu the Witch God frowned. "It's always me."
"It's not just you. Among us, you're the weakest," Wu Yuan chuckled. "Unsatisfied? If you have the ability, defeat any one of us."
Houtu the Witch God snorted but said nothing more.
In the witch race, strength rules.
That's the norm.
...Wu Yuan and his companions stayed peacefully in the Wenhua Clan, their forms transformed into those of inconspicuous painters.
Just two years.
"The paintings of Master Wanliu have reached a transcendent realm."
"Painting Saint."
"Master Wanliu, the Painting Saint." Wu Yuan's paintings spread throughout the entire Wenhua Clan, causing countless literati and inkmen of the tribe to compete for them.
"The Divine Beast painting."
"Yes, Master Wanliu's Divine Beast painting is the most lifelike. Clearly a painting, yet it seems to come to life, it's incredible."
The so-called Divine Beast painting was actually a Thunder Beast painting.
Another year passed, and Wu Yuan, with Houtu the Witch God and the others, quietly left, continuing to other regions.
That's how it went.
Wu Yuan traveled the ancient land, in the first hundred years, mostly wandering and observing the mountains, rivers, and land.
In the second hundred years, he began to 'create,' including woodcarving, stone carving, painting, calligraphy, refining tools, refining pills, and so on.
Different forms of 'art' became his ways and means of studying the path of life.
Unintentionally, he left behind countless legends.
And the different races and creatures of the vast land exhibited the unique characteristics and traits of their civilization's flourishing development during the process of evolution and growth of life.
This opened Wu Yuan's eyes, and he became immersed in it.
"Life is the purest creation in the world. Without life, how lonely would everything be?" Wu Yuan became increasingly enlightened.
Life brings the wonders of the world.
In the blink of an eye, several decades passed, and Wu Yuan changed his mindset again. He began to delve into several mundane civilizations.
No longer pursuing the path of art, he disguised himself as a 'general,' 'merchant,' 'carpenter,' and other different identities.
When in power, he engaged in endless political scheming and intelligence battles.
As a general, he led from the front.
And as a commoner, Wu Yuan seemed to truly lose his magical powers, enduring the various humiliations and injustices for the sake of the mundane people.
These scenes made Houtu the Witch God, Houtuzhishang, and others who were waiting in secret sigh in amazement.
They all asked themselves if they could achieve this.
They were even more puzzled. What was Houteng the Witch God comprehending? Why would he trample on himself like this?
This kind of cultivation method was unheard of to them.
"Experience the wonders of different lives, truly calm down, and understand the greatness and insignificance of life," this is the path that Wu Yuan wants to grasp in his heart.
Such experiences.
He seemed not to deliberately cultivate any secret techniques or deliberately comprehend the laws of life. However, Wu Yuan's progress in the laws of life was not slow at all, and there was even a trend of getting faster.
Enlightenment is cultivation.
The secular world is also cultivation.
With the comprehension of the Dao, Wu Yuan's soul also became increasingly powerful and complete, subtly showing a trend of transformation.
...As time passed, about a hundred and sixty years after leaving the Tianwu Tribe to travel, Wu Yuan finally returned to his original state.
He no longer disguised himself in different identities.
Nor did he immerse himself in different civilizations or tribes.
Instead, he began to traverse the vast land again, experiencing different wonders. Occasionally passing by a mountain, he would stop for ten days or half a month.
Sometimes passing by a river, he would fish for a while.
Sometimes passing by a big tree, he would sit under it for a long time, seemingly meditating, yet also seeming to be asleep.
Various cultivation methods made Houtu the Witch God, Houtuzhishang, and their companions increasingly puzzled.
However, from beginning to end, like Houtong, although she complained, she had always followed Wu Yuan and never truly thought of leaving.
Finally.
On a vast plain, when passing by a towering mountain, Wu Yuan stopped and came to the top of the mountain.
He crossed his legs and sat down.
This sit lasted for ten years.
Until one day, a faint aura of the Dao enveloped Wu Yuan, awakening Houtong, Houtuzhishang, and others who were also meditating nearby.
They all stared dumbfounded at Wu Yuan.
Because!
Around Wu Yuan, faint traces of Dao patterns appeared, followed by the gathering of the aura of heaven and earth, faintly forming a beast-like figure.
It roared softly.
Then it affectionately rubbed against Wu Yuan's body, as if a child seeing its mother. But soon, this figure formed by the gathering of the aura of heaven and earth quickly dissipated.
"What is this?"
"Thunder Beast!"
"The aura of heaven and earth gathered to form a living Thunder Beast?"
"The Thunder Beast carved by Houfeng Witch God is exactly the same." The strongest Houtuzhishang was extremely shocked.
This scene, like creating life, made them feel incredulous.
Life!
It is nurtured by heaven and earth, formed by the operation of nature. Even if some powerful beings create life, it is mostly based on existing life forms and improved upon.
Not created out of thin air.
"What are you looking at?"
Wu Yuan, not far away, stood up, the aura of the Dao surrounding him dissipated, smiling at them.
The few looked at each other.
"The Thunder Beast just now?" Houtong couldn't help asking.
"It's just an illusion. I gave it a bit of spirituality," Wu Yuan said with a faint smile. "It can't last long, nor is it a true life form."
The few looked at each other.
"Houfeng Witch God, are you also making progress?" Houtuzhishang couldn't help but ask hopefully. "Is there a chance to break through the Tianzhu Mountain?"
"Yes."
"After hundreds of years of cultivation, I have indeed gained something," Wu Yuan smiled. "But, it's still far from breaking through Tianzhu Mountain."
"Let's talk about it after stepping into the realm of Earth Witch," Wu Yuan said.
After the third Great War between Witches and Immortals.
Zhujiu, the Witch God, had long spread the intelligence, letting many high-level members of the Witch Tribe know that the three Emperors of the Immortals could erupt with Immortal power at Tianzhu Mountain.
Naturally, Wu Yuan was aware of this and dared not underestimate it.
"Let's go."
"To the next place." After over a hundred years of deep cultivation, Wu Yuan had already understood that he had found the right path.
Using the Thunder Beast at the core of the Origin Creation Diagram and this mysterious artistic conception as the source, he imitated, comprehended, and created.
Unknowingly.
The laws of life were constantly improving, already bringing him to a completely new level.
...
On the thirty-third level of the Tianzhu Mountain, within the empty divine palace.
There were no attendants or guards here.
Only the three Emperors.
"Through the bronze ancient mirror, expend the last portion of the original power."
"I have sensed the approximate location of Houfeng."
"It's less than eight billion miles away from my Tianzhu Mountain." The Great Yan Emperor's face was extremely pale.
The Southern Wanderer Emperor and the Thunder Float Emperor looked at the Great Yan Emperor with deep concern.
Since the last Great War.
The Immortals suffered a tragic defeat, the Witch Tribe broke through the Seventeen Heavens, achieving an unprecedented victory. Although the Immortals suffered heavy casualties and the three Emperors of the Immortals were grieving and angry, they still did not give up.
They were recuperating while still attempting to gather intelligence about Wu Yuan.
However, it was much more difficult than before.
Originally, some Earth Witches and Witch Generals who secretly contacted them, unless controlled by divine spirits, one by one turned against them.
Cutting off contact.
In desperation, it was still the Great Yan Emperor who, after spending a large amount of treasures accumulated by the Immortals and recovering from his injuries, conducted direct deductions.
But the price was extremely high.
"I can only confirm the approximate location, it's difficult to be precise," the Great Yan Emperor gently shook his head. "As for the rest, it's even harder to deduce more."
"Did he not stay in the Tianwu Tribe?"
The Thunder Float Emperor couldn't help but say, "Could it be a deliberate ambush? To lure us there?"
"Maybe, beside him, that old thing and Zhujiu are also lying in ambush." The Thunder Float Emperor said.
"Brother, Second Brother."
The Great Yan Emperor said softly, "The guidance of fate in the ancient mirror cannot be wrong. We only have two paths to take."
"Either, escape early, directly use divine weapons as boats, leave this world. Although the chance of falling is extremely high, there is still a glimmer of hope."
"The Tianwu Tribe comes from outside the world, proving that the outside world is not a dead end."
"Or, stop clinging to any illusions, give up Tianzhu Mountain, do our best, and finally try to kill Houfeng. Perhaps there are traps."
"Perhaps killing Houfeng will lead to the loss of the foundation of the Immortal Clan, and the probability of failure for us, waiting for us, is also high," the Great Yan Emperor said calmly. "But there is still a glimmer of hope after all, for us, there is no other way to go."
The Thunder Float Emperor and the Southern Wanderer Emperor fell silent. Indeed, there was no other way to go.
For a long time.
"Okay." The Southern Wanderer Emperor's eyes showed a hint of determination. "Let's prepare for the final battle."
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Chapter 370 Sweeping, the Number One Figure in the Ancient Wilderness (Seeking Monthly Votes)
A final fight?
The Great Yan Emperor and the Thunder Float Emperor were both moved, a hint of hesitation flashed in their hearts, and they both had a voice in their hearts—escape!
They both knew very well, continuing the battle.
Even if they were fortunate enough to kill Houfeng, losing the foundation of Tianzhu Mountain, facing the overwhelmingly powerful Ancient Witch Tribe, the probability of winning in the end was very small.
The Witch Tribe would not make the same mistake again, allowing them to open up the Thirty-Three Heavens once more.
However, whether it was the Great Yan Emperor or the Thunder Float Emperor, neither of them spoke, because—they were unwilling!
It was like many businessmen, when facing operational difficulties, knowing that the best choice was to cash out and leave, but most of them would hold on until they were at their wits' end, even borrowing usurious loans to maintain operations.
Why? It was just unwillingness!
The three Emperors were the same at this moment.
"To escape to the outside world, the future is unknown, life and death are unpredictable," the Southern Wanderer Emperor said solemnly, "it's better to make a desperate attempt."
"Abandon all these bottles and jars."
"Perhaps, a turning point may come," the Southern Wanderer Emperor said.
"Brother, do you want to summon other immortals and celestial masters?" The Thunder Float Emperor suddenly said, "If we can lead a large number of immortals and celestial masters, as long as the Witch Tribe hasn't set too many ambushes, the probability of killing Houfeng will greatly increase."
The battle formations led by celestial masters were still very powerful, even if they couldn't kill Wu Yuan, they could at least restrain other celestial witches.
"No!"
"Except for Tianzhuang and Jiuzhu, as well as Wuzong Immortal, don't summon anyone else, and keep the information strictly confidential," the Southern Wanderer Emperor said calmly.
The Thunder Float Emperor was slightly stunned.
"Second Brother, Brother is right," the Great Yan Emperor said, "In this battle, we can't rely on anyone."
"Since the end of the last war between immortals and witches, the situation has been extremely unfavorable for our immortal clan. Who knows if those celestial masters and immortals have secretly contacted the Witch Tribe?" the Great Yan Emperor said softly, "If too many people are summoned, yes, the strength of the team will indeed become stronger."
"But."
"It's also possible that the news will be leaked out for the first time, and instead of setting up any ambushes, it will alert the Witch Tribe," the Great Yan Emperor looked at the Thunder Float Emperor.
"Would they dare to be traitors?" The Thunder Float Emperor's eyes flashed with anger.
There were faint thunderstorms emanating from his body.
He was furious: "It was because of us that they were able to break free from the enslavement of the Witch Tribe, and now they dare to betray us?"
"Second Brother, don't be naive," the Southern Wanderer Emperor said solemnly.
"Second Brother, back then when we were strong, they were willing to join us. Now that we're in decline and the Witch Tribe is powerful, there will naturally be people with ulterior motives," the Great Yan Emperor said lightly, "Moreover, others can surrender, even a few celestial masters, the Witch Tribe may still overlook their past."
"Only the three of us cannot surrender, and the Witch Tribe will not give us a chance," the Great Yan Emperor smiled.
Subjects can surrender, only the sovereign cannot.
Moreover.
After the long years of war, many powerful figures in the Witch Tribe had long harbored deep hatred towards the three Emperors, wishing to devour their flesh.
"Tianzhuang Celestial Master, Jiuzhu Celestial Master, and Wuzong Immortal, all have deep grievances with the Witch Tribe, and the resentment cannot be washed away even with all the water in the world," the Great Yan Emperor said, "So, only they are trustworthy."
"However, we must be cautious, don't tell them the target until we get closer."
"Okay," said the Southern Wanderer Emperor.
Time passed.
Shortly after, the two celestial masters and the Wuzong Immortal quickly arrived, without saying much, they were each included in the Origin Creation Divine Weapon.
"It's time to go."
"Thunder Float, this battle mainly depends on you," the Southern Wanderer Emperor said, "My Origin Cauldron has consumed most of its power, and has not fully recovered; and the Great Yan is even more seriously injured, his injuries have not healed."
"Only you, with your strength remaining at its peak, once you erupt, you will have unprecedented power in a short time," the Southern Wanderer Emperor said.
"Okay."
The Thunder Float Emperor naturally understood this point, his eyes filled with determination, equally eager to kill Wu Yuan.
Back then, when they, the three Emperors, fought against the Toasting Witch God, they only had the upper hand, it was just to deal with the possible danger, and the inherent power contained in the Origin Creation Divine Weapon did not fully erupt.
Once it erupted, their power would be overwhelming.
Quietly.
The pinnacle group of experts of the Immortal Clan left the Thirty-Three Heavens of Tianzhu Mountain to engage in this battle that would determine the fate of the Immortal Clan.
Victory meant that the Immortal Clan still had a faint hope.
If defeated, the Ancient Wilderness would be destined to be ruled by the Witch Tribe.
To ensure that the news did not leak out, the three Emperors of the Immortal Clan did not inform many immortals and earth immortals of the Immortal Clan.
It should be noted that only a little over a hundred years had passed since the last great war between immortals and witches, and the three Emperors of the Immortal Clan had been quietly recuperating from their injuries.
There was no time to recover the Seventeenth Heaven.
The entire remaining population of the Immortal Clan now lived above the Eighteenth Heaven. They believed that with the protection of the three Emperors, their safety was temporarily assured.
Who would have thought.
The three Emperors of the Immortal Clan would be so resolute, directly abandoning the Origin Creation Temple, the old lair of Tianzhu Mountain, and going all out to seek the death of Houfeng.
Less than eight billion miles away.
With the Thunder Float Emperor's speed, it would only take a few hours to shuttle through.
...Originally calm void slightly trembled, and six figures appeared quietly, the leader of whom was three figures wearing imperial robes.
Standing on their sides were the Thunderlight Celestial Master, the Jiuzhu Celestial Master, and the most mysterious celestial immortal of the Immortal Clan.
"With the ancient mirror concealing our aura, coupled with the invisible spatial fluctuations smoothed out by the Invisible Immortal, we have indeed arrived here without causing much disturbance," the Thunder Float Emperor smiled, "We have arrived here silently."
"The three Emperors are indeed formidable," the Thunderlight Celestial Master smiled.
His body was also flashing with thunder, following the path of thunder just like the Thunder Float Emperor.
But his life force was obviously weaker.
"In this battle, with the three Emperors united, we will surely annihilate the Witch Tribe's Houfeng," the Jiuzhu Celestial Master said, his whole body covered with feathers, obviously his true form was that of a bird.
The Invisible Immortal remained silent, not speaking. In terms of direct combat strength, she was the weakest among the six present.
"Third Brother, how much farther?" the Southern Wanderer Emperor asked.
"The closer we get, the more accurate my senses become. We're not far now, just on a mountain peak millions of miles away," the Great Yan Emperor said softly, "However, this is the situation where we conceal our soul's aura and spatial fluctuations. If we get closer, we'll be easily detected."
For immortals and witches, it was very normal for their divine consciousness to spread out tens of thousands of miles.
Especially for the immortals.
They could sense everything within nearly a hundred million miles through the void world.
Of course, this method of exploring the void world had many limitations and could be easily blocked.
Divine consciousness exploration, on the other hand, was difficult to block, but maintaining divine consciousness exploration in all directions was extremely mentally exhausting.
"A million miles? This distance is enough for us to display our techniques."
"We don't need to care whether there are any ambushes, after all, this is the most crucial battle." the Southern Wanderer Emperor said softly, "Invisible, you hide in the void and look for opportunities to make a move."
"Yes." Only then did the Invisible Immortal nod.
With a flicker of her figure, she had already merged into the void, disappearing without a trace.
"Third Brother, you also conceal your aura with the ancient mirror as much as possible, try not to expose yourself easily, and make a move at a critical moment. If things go wrong, retreat immediately," the Southern Wanderer Emperor said.
The Great Yan Emperor nodded slightly.
The three Emperors of the Immortal Clan, in terms of direct combat, were the most mediocre.
"Second Brother."
"Next, it's up to you." The Southern Wanderer Emperor looked at the Thunder Float Emperor, who nodded.
"Big Brother, rest assured."
Everyone looked at the Thunder Float Emperor, only to see his life force constantly rising, while strands of lightning flowed on his arms, shoulders, legs, and head, interweaving, appearing extremely terrifying.
After a long time.
A huge and incomparable sphere of light had appeared above the Thunder Float Emperor's head, with flashes of lightning inside, containing a terrifying power that made people palpitate.
This power made even the Thunderlight Celestial Master and the Jiuzhu Celestial Master, who stood beside him, tremble in their hearts, holding their breath and watching.
Too terrifying.
They all knew that this was the Thunder Float Emperor combining the Origin Creation Divine Weapon with his own spells, intending to perform a terrifying spell.
In the next instant!
"Boom!" The sphere of light suddenly moved, its speed instantly soaring to a terrifying level, directly crashing towards the end of the earth.
One hundred thousand miles per second! Three hundred thousand miles per second!
Five hundred thousand miles per second!
In almost an instant, the eruption speed of the sphere of light reached the speed of light, shooting towards the rough direction indicated by the Great Yan Emperor.
"Hum~"
A strong and overbearing divine consciousness wave suddenly spread out, it was the divine consciousness of the Thunder Float Emperor.
This was the first time he revealed his divine consciousness.
This spread instantly exposed him, but it also allowed him to pinpoint the exact location of Wu Yuan, the Butcher God, and the others.
It was like a giant light bulb lighting up, illuminating the surroundings while also exposing itself.
However, at this point, whether the Thunder Float Emperor was exposed or not didn't matter anymore.
"Explode!"
The Thunder Float Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, only to see that when the light-speed flying sphere approached Wu Yuan and the others to about a hundred thousand miles away.
"Boom!"
It was as if a miniature sun exploded, every strand of lightning contained in the light sphere erupted against the heavens, converging and erupting completely, reaching an incredibly terrifying level in an instant!
It was definitely a spell eruption close to the level of a celestial immortal.
"Boom!"
Such a terrifying and violent attack instantly surged from the center of the eruption, spreading out in all directions.
Among them, the most violent shockwave was right where Wu Yuan and the Butcher God were.
"Go."
"Kill!"
At the moment the light sphere erupted, the Thunder Float Emperor, the Southern Wanderer Emperor, the Thunderlight Celestial Master, and the Jiuzhu Celestial Master all rushed out like lightning.
This was a common tactic used by Qi Refiners.
Use powerful spells to launch a surprise attack, and then engage in combat.
...
It was an inconspicuous mountain peak. Wu Yuan was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, not far away were the Butcher God, the Houzhi Witch God, the Houtong, and a few others.
The four of them were quietly practicing.
"Life rotates, vitality..." Wu Yuan was quietly deducing the laws of life, with a large amount of Dao insights surging into his mind.
Suddenly.
"Hum~" A faint spatial fluctuation was directly captured by Wu Yuan, and he instantly opened his eyes, his gaze falling on the distant void.
"Whoosh~"
The originally distorted spatial fluctuations became extremely normal in his 'vision', revealing everything!
Several figures stood outside the million-mile void.
Each one exuded a strong fighting spirit.
At the same time, a sphere of terrifying power was sweeping across the sky at a terrifying speed.
"Immortal Clan Emperors? The three Emperors together?"
"Assassination?"
Wu Yuan already understood in his heart. Everything erupted too quickly, and he didn't even have time to notify the Butcher God and the others. With just a thought, the surrounding space began to twist strangely, as if overlapping.
At this moment!
"Whoosh~" The power contained in that light sphere had completely erupted, like terrifying electric snakes rushing in all directions. The moment they appeared, the surrounding heavens and earth trembled, and even the space shook faintly.
The power of celestial immortals was truly capable of shaking and transcending spatial dimensions.
Fast!
Fast to the extreme. Separated by only tens of thousands of miles, those terrifying electric snakes traveling at 'light speed' could sweep over in just a sixth of a second.
"Hmm?" The Butcher God sensed it first. Although he was only at the source power level of the First Tribulation, as an existence who had comprehended a path, his perception was still very strong, and his divine consciousness could sense the existence of higher-dimensional space.
At this moment, his pupils contracted.
Boom!
His body instantly began to swell rapidly, at the same time, a vague earthy yellow light emerged, covering an area of thousands of miles.
"Not good." The reaction of the Houtong Witch God was slower, only able to sense the onslaught of lightning with wide eyes.
But unable to react much.
Finally, it was the Houtong Witch General, a hint of fear flashed in her eyes, this was an instinct, her divine consciousness subconsciously spread out, her gaze swept across the sky and earth, only to see a vast expanse of lightning flashing across the sky and earth.
The sense of death shrouded her whole body, making her tremble with fear.
"Am I going to die?" This was the only thought in Houtong's mind, the terrifying oppression reaching its peak, the weakness of her own soul, making her instinctively despair.
Completely powerless to resist.
Just at this seemingly critical moment.
"Hum~" Silently, a towering figure of thousands of feet had already appeared in front of her, two huge wings like two giant shields.
Instantly enveloping Houtong.
"Is it Houtong?" A thought flashed through Houtong's mind.
Boom!
Faster than the Butcher God's reaction, Wu Yuan had already completely triggered the three Divine Weapons of Heaven Witch, his life force suddenly bursting to an unprecedented level.
Surging endlessly.
The lightning seemed fast, but Wu Yuan's reaction speed was even faster, distorting space, Heavenly Witch Divine Weapons, Source Techniques, Beast Fusion... Multiple means erupted almost in an instant.
"Boom!"
The lightning struck the earth for hundreds of thousands of miles, the whole world overturned, as if turned into a terrifying ocean of thunder.
Mountains and rivers shattered, as if it were the end of the world.
However.
"Sizzling~" When that terrifying lightning struck the area within thousands of miles around Wu Yuan, it seemed to encounter an invisible obstacle, and its speed and power began to sharply decline.
At the same time.
"Suppress!" Wu Yuan's eyes were cold, an invisible and powerful wave of Dao descended, emitting a faint green light, containing unfathomable power, directly colliding with the distant lightning strike.
True meaning of life!
As a higher-level law true meaning, its power alone was incredibly terrifying, easily suppressing ordinary celestial immortals.
Boom~ The distorted space, the true meaning of life, under the weakening of the two forces, the seemingly swift lightning power was immediately weakened by more than half, rushing towards Wu Yuan.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Two terrifying sword lights cut through the sky, directly annihilating layer after layer of lightning along the way, without any further threat.
In the void.
Wu Yuan, enveloped by wings, grew four arms, two of which held long swords, his momentum overwhelming.
Everything calmed down.
"Houtong Witch God."
"Houtong, so strong." The Butcher God and the Houtong Witch God were both quite shocked as they looked at Wu Yuan. This blow actually couldn't kill them.
But it couldn't be said to be without threat.
However!
Wu Yuan's reaction speed was too fast, so fast that this almost celestial-level strike had no effect.
Too powerful.
"Stronger than me." The Butcher God was shocked and pleased in his heart. Just by the two strikes Wu Yuan had just erupted, he understood.
Wu Yuan was already stronger than him!
You know, more than a hundred years ago, during the battle of the Tu Tian Witch tribe, Wu Yuan's strength could only be said to barely reach the level of a Witch God.
Not even as good as him.
But now, he has clearly surpassed him, truly a peerless anomaly, beyond ordinary speculation.
"It's the Lei Fu Emperor and the Nan You Emperor." The voice of the Butcher God simultaneously rang in Wu Yuan and the Huzhi Witch's minds, full of vigilance. "And there are two Tian Shi as well. It seems that the Celestials can't sit still."
"How do they know our whereabouts?" Huzhi Witch was shocked.
"It should be the power of the Ancient Mirror of Creation," said the Butcher God. After the last assassination attempt, the Witch Clan had a further speculation about the Ancient Mirror of Creation.
"Dare they come again?"
"I'll send a message to the Wine Offering Witch God now and try to attack Tianzhu Mountain again." Huzhi Witch roared lowly. "With the strength of the Houtong Witch God, they won't be able to kill a few of us with just them."
"Don't rush, the Da Yan Emperor is still on Tianzhu Mountain," said the Butcher God.
"Not just two Emperor Gods."
"It's three Emperor Gods, but that Da Yan Emperor seems to still think he can conceal his aura in front of me," Wu Yuan's voice rang out, faintly saying, "Send a message to the Wine Offering Witch God, bury the foundation of the Celestial Court today."
"With the arrival of the three Emperor Gods, the Celestials have no chance of holding onto Tianzhu Mountain."
The Da Yan Emperor is here?
The Butcher God was surprised. He considered himself to have strong perception abilities, but he didn't perceive anything.
Wu Yuan could sense it?
"Butcher God, you protect Houtong, leave the rest to me," Wu Yuan's voice was indifferent.
Both the Butcher God and the Huzhi Witch were stunned.
What did Wu Yuan mean? He wants to face the enemy alone?
Before they could ask more.
Whoosh!
The bewildered Houtong was instantly thrown out by Wu Yuan and flew to the side of the Butcher God, directly enveloped by the massive body of the Butcher God.
At the same time.
Boom!
Wu Yuan's wings spread out behind him, and his towering figure was like a butterfly.
After a few flashes, he rushed out tens of thousands of miles.
"Kill!"
"The three Emperor Gods are here?"
"If you had stayed quietly on Tianzhu Mountain, I wouldn't have been able to deal with you for a while, I would have to wait until I entered the Earth Witch level to have a chance."
"But you chose to come out?" Wu Yuan's eyes were cold.
Boom!
Wu Yuan alone confronted the oncoming Nan You Emperor, Lei Fu Emperor, Thunderlight Tian Shi, and Jiu Zhu Tian Shi and other four strong individuals.
The exchange between the strong, the speed of mental communication was extremely fast. From the ambush to Wu Yuan protecting Houtong, and then handing Houtong over to the Butcher Witch, and rushing out alone.
It had only been less than two seconds in total.
At this moment.
The Nan You Emperor and the others had just rushed out from their original location for hundreds of thousands of miles, still far from Wu Yuan. At this moment, each of them looked at Wu Yuan with incomparable shock.
"Unharmed?"
"So fast."
"So strong?" They were all shocked by the power Wu Yuan had burst out. In their expectations, even if this sudden attack spell couldn't kill the enemy, it should at least injure Wu Yuan and the Butcher Witch.
They never expected that Wu Yuan easily resisted it, even the Butcher Witch didn't burst out much.
Clearly!
Over the past hundred years, Wu Yuan's strength has greatly improved, much stronger than they expected.
"No choice, kill! Use all your strength to kill Hou Feng," Lei Fu Emperor roared lowly.
Roar!
The sky was covered with lightning, intertwined with terrifying spears, and bombarded Wu Yuan.
"Go!" Nan You Emperor's mind moved, and a large tripod flew out at the same time.
"Kill!"
"Kill!" Thunderlight Tian Shi and Jiu Zhu Tian Shi also displayed powerful spells, while powerful artifacts circulated around them.
For a moment, the overwhelming flow of spells, top-grade spiritual treasures, immortal tools, and creation divine weapons all attacked Wu Yuan.
Four powerful individuals!
Two Emperors, when they used their creation divine weapons, could erupt with the strength of a Sixth Heaven Immortal, and two Tian Shi were equally as strong as Fourth Heaven Immortals.
With all of them erupting together, their combined attack was terrifying.
The vast world seemed like it was going to be annihilated.
"Not good."
"Hou Feng Witch God." The Butcher God and the Huzhi Witch's faces changed slightly.
They admitted that even if they had the strength of a Witch God to bear it alone, they were afraid they would be knocked back by the bombardment.
The gap in strength is too great.
Can Wu Yuan withstand it alone?
"Encirclement? Faced with a Qi Cultivator, there's no way to burst out up close, but, it's close enough now, almost there." Wu Yuan's eyes were cold, his killing intent fierce.
Boom!
Wu Yuan's originally Qi Cultivator-level life aura suddenly soared again.
Second Heaven Immortal!
Third Heaven Immortal!
Fourth Heaven Immortal!
Almost in an instant.
Wu Yuan's life aura had soared to a terrifying level, far surpassing Lei Fu Emperor and Nan You Emperor, who were empowered by their creation divine weapons.
You should know.
If the Celestial Emperors leave Tianzhu Mountain, their basic strength is equivalent to a Second Heaven Immortal.
Only on Tianzhu Mountain can the three Celestial Emperors erupt with extremely strong strength.
And now, Wu Yuan's life aura had become so powerful that it was terrifying. He was definitely the pinnacle of the entire ancient Witch Clan's history, making Lei Fu Emperor and others, who were originally full of confidence, change their faces.
How could he be so strong?
And Wu Yuan's transformation.
It was far from over.
Boom!
His body changed again, rapidly expanding to a towering height of ten thousand feet, like a towering demon!
At the same time.
Hiss~ Hiss~ On Wu Yuan's body, five more arms appeared again, adding to the original four, making a total of nine arms.
Heaven Tier Source Technique — "Ancestral Witch Nine Arms"
This was a truly powerful source technique specializing in killing, possessing incomprehensible power in the vast river of time and space.
In the blink of an eye.
Under Wu Yuan's full eruption, he had already met the spells and artifacts that bombarded him one after another.
"Kill!" Wu Yuan suddenly roared.
A hazy blue light enveloped his towering body, with Dao patterns covering it, containing immense power.
Swish!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The nine arms swung together, and nine terrifying blade lights tore through the heavens and earth, how terrifying!
How mysterious these blade lights were!
"Puchi!" "Puchi!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Visibly, each powerful spell was instantly shattered, a few thunderbolts hit Wu Yuan's body, feeling like itching, and each unparalleled artifact was directly blasted away.
Even the so-called creation divine tripod was no exception.
All swept away.
"What?"
"This!"
"Impossible!" Lei Fu Emperor, Nan You Emperor, and others were dumbfounded for a moment. "Even if the Wine Toast Witch God comes, facing our combined attack, he would at most gain a slight advantage, it's impossible to be so dominant."
But Wu Yuan's performance was even more terrifying than the Wine Toast Witch God.
Witch God? Celestial Immortal?
This terrifying strength made Lei Fu Emperor and others directly judge that it had reached the level of Celestial Immortals.
Real Celestial Immortals!
"Retreat!"
"Escape." Nan You Emperor roared lowly and instantly retreated backward, and the others also fled one by one.
They were all terrified.
And puzzled.
The change in the situation exceeded their imagination. In their expectation, either they would be ambushed and defeated, or it would be a tough battle for Wu Yuan to escape or be killed.
But!!
Wu Yuan alone withstood their sudden attack, and then swept away the spells and artifacts they jointly erupted with.
A true sweep.
Unstoppable.
And how fast were these Immortals in reacting? Although they had full confidence in victory before the battle, they now didn't hesitate to flee.
No one would do anything that would lead to their death.
"This?"
"Hou Feng Witch God? One person withstood all the attacks?"
"No! It's not just withstanding the attacks, but sweeping them away, overwhelmingly." The Butcher God and the Huzhi Witch, who were observing from a distance, were equally stunned, and at the same time, a name emerged in their minds—Wine Toast Witch God.
Back then.
When facing the three Celestial Emperors alone, the Wine Toast Witch God was able to match them calmly, but that battle still ended without victory.
But now, Wu Yuan?
"Hou Feng Witch God, stronger than the Wine Toast Witch God!" The Butcher God's voice trembled slightly. "The first person."
"The first person of the ancient times."
"The first person?" The Huzhi Witch also stared at the void, feeling everything was a bit surreal.
In just two or three hundred years.
The Witch who followed him to the Celestial Witch Tribe back then, possessed a terrifying strength surpassing the Wine Toast Witch God?
Perhaps it was due to the help of the Celestial Witch Divine Weapon.
But there wasn't just one Celestial Witch Divine Weapon, every Celestial Witch Tribe had them.
Among the group of upper-level witches in the clan, who else could unleash such incredible power?
...
"Escape?" Wu Yuan's eyes were cold, his figure moved, instantly like lightning, his speed soared to a terrifying level.
Two hundred thousand miles per second!
Three hundred thousand miles per second!
Four hundred thousand miles per second!
The powerful body of a Fourth Heaven Immortal, combined with over a hundred years of understanding of space laws, and practicing the Heaven Tier Source Technique "Sky-Piercing Space Rupture," gave Wu Yuan an almost unimaginable maximum speed.
Approaching the speed of light!
In an instant, everything around Wu Yuan became blurry in his vision.
Boom!
Wu Yuan's eyes burned, radiating light, and everything became clear again.
In fact, at this level of combat, it's not about so-called naked-eye fighting.
But rather the 'Divine Eye'.
The Divine Eye combines many means such as sensing light, spatial fluctuations, the fluctuations of the Dao, and spiritual perception.
Then it feeds back to one's own consciousness to make judgments.
Like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the frantically fleeing Lei Fu Emperor, Wu Yuan's speed, compared to the self-proclaimed 'Thunder' Lei Fu Emperor.
Faster!
"You were the one who destroyed the Hou Cheng tribe back then." Wu Yuan's eyes were cold, he always remembered this hatred.
It's not that revenge won't be taken.
The time hasn't come yet.
"Chasing me?" Lei Fu Emperor's face changed drastically. He tried his best to escape but found that Wu Yuan was faster than himself.
Making him feel fear in his heart.
Suddenly.
"Whoosh!" Wu Yuan, who was chasing, suddenly waved his war blade. Three war blades simultaneously slashed towards the seemingly empty and calm void.
Majestic! Unmatched sharpness.
...The Invisible Immortal has always been lurking in the void. She hates the witch clan extremely and excels in the laws of space. Her position in the immortal clan is extremely high.
So, even if the immortal clan is trending towards destruction, she still persists.
She asked herself, who in the world could kill her?
Even if the immortal clan is defeated in battle, she can still live forever. She relies on the fact that her comprehension of the laws of space is high enough.
And in this battle.
She was originally lurking in the void, intending to find an opportunity to assassinate Wu Yuan. But the strength that Wu Yuan erupted with in an instant was too terrifying.
Two emperors and two celestial masters joined forces, but were directly defeated?
In an instant.
The Invisible Immortal understood: "The immortal clan is finished, there is no hope. The strength of Hou Feng may be comparable to the explosive strength of the emperors on Mount Tianzhu."
"Hurry up."
"Escape!"
She was the first to prepare to slip away, and her speed was not too fast because her true body still couldn't enter high-dimensional space. She was only hiding in the superficial void. If her speed was too fast, it would easily cause spatial fluctuations.
"This strength of Hou Feng is truly terrifying."
"But, although his strength is strong, his spiritual perception cannot detect my existence. I'm hiding in the void, who can kill me?"
The Invisible Immortal thought so.
Suddenly.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" Three terrifying blade lights tore through the sky, and even penetrated deep into the layers of space, directly slashing towards the Invisible Immortal with unparalleled momentum.
"No!"
"How is this possible!!" There was an incredulous look in the beautiful eyes of the Invisible Immortal.
In terror, she instinctively manipulated her treasures, trying to resist.
"Puff!"
"Puchi!" The blade light surged majestically, sweeping away everything. It directly blasted away each flying sword treasure like a road roller, and instantly shredded the Invisible Immortal's body into nothingness.
Even her primordial spirit was directly annihilated.
The Invisible Immortal.
Died!
"Two hundred years ago, you attacked me, and I couldn't sense you." Wu Yuan's eyes were cold. "But now?"
"I have condensed the true meaning of space even in the domain of rifts."
"Even crossing the threshold of complete space laws, you dare to lurk around me for hundreds of thousands of miles? Thinking you're hiding well?"
"You're simply seeking death!"
Yes, nearly two hundred years have passed, and Wu Yuan's mastery of the laws of life has not only made rapid progress, but even the laws of space have undergone a transformation.
In fact, this kind of progress rate is very normal.
After all, how long has Wu Yuan been practicing since the last attack on the Tu Tian Witch Tribe? Only 170 years.
And it has only been 150 years since he truly embarked on the path of immortality, and the time for transforming the Dao Body has not been long.
And during the nearly two hundred years of traveling in the ancient land, the divine souls of Wu Yuan's two main incarnations have become stronger and stronger.
It can be said that these two hundred years are the true accumulation and transformation of Wu Yuan's two main incarnations.
Although limited by the shackles of life, the cultivation bases of Wu Yuan's two main incarnations are still at the ninth level of the Holy Domain and the ninth level of Refinement.
But the comprehension of the Dao has reached a completely new level, not even considered inferior among the immortals.
And precisely because of the profound comprehension of the Dao.
Wu Yuan's understanding of the Heavenly Witch Divine Weapons has reached an unprecedented level. Once unleashed, his strength will surely skyrocket.
"The three emperors of the immortal clan?"
"In the end, they are just three first-level immortals who have comprehended one minor law." Wu Yuan's eyes were indifferent. "Why not hide in the cage properly?"
"Do you have to come out?"
"Today, I will send you all on your way!"
... "Invisible? Is she dead?"
"Invisible is dead!"
"He can perceive space, and his comprehension of the laws of space is extremely profound?" Nan You Emperor, Thunderlight Celestial Master, and Jiuzhu Celestial Master were all shocked.
They became more and more terrified.
"Just now, he was killing Invisible, not chasing me?" The Lei Fu Emperor also instantly understood everything.
Wu Yuan's pursuit of him just now was just a disguise.
The target was the Invisible Immortal who had been hidden all along.
"No, he's coming to kill me again." The Lei Fu Emperor's face changed drastically, and he was still frantically fleeing.
In terms of explosive speed.
He can reach 300,000 miles per second.
But Wu Yuan can explode to 400,000 miles per second.
At most four seconds, less than a breath's time, he will catch up to himself.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
As one pursued and the other fled, it was like terrifying rainbow light and lightning, flashing through millions of miles of sky in an instant.
And Nan You Emperor, Thunderlight Celestial Master, and the others?
They had already fled frantically in different directions, escaping hundreds of thousands of miles away, and dared not to rescue Lei Fu Emperor at all.
Rescue? That would be pure suicide!
Now Wu Yuan is overwhelming them.
Moreover, the Refinement Practitioner lineage is most adept at it, with extremely terrifying survival abilities.
Boom!
In just two seconds, Wu Yuan and the Lei Fu Emperor were only twenty thousand miles apart, and the mountains, rivers, and earth along the way were all trembling and collapsing, and the aftermath impacted all directions.
This was not a battle, it was just caused by their flying speed.
The two sides were getting closer and closer.
"Am I really going to die here?" The Lei Fu Emperor's heart was full of despair.
In the past, he had roamed the ancient land relying on his speed, and he had never met an opponent.
But today, he encountered someone whose speed completely overwhelmed him.
... In the seemingly calm and quiet void, the space was actually distorted, and there stood a figure with a pale face.
It was the Da Yan Emperor.
"Invisible is dead."
"She can perceive space, and here, I'm afraid I can't escape the perception of this Hou Feng." Da Yan Emperor realized.
Originally, he was acting as a backup, waiting for an opportunity to give Wu Yuan a fatal blow.
But Wu Yuan's erupted strength was too strong, making his so-called 'backup' a joke.
He had two choices.
First, stay in place and pray that Wu Yuan doesn't notice his presence.
Second, escape.
But how powerful was his deduction ability? He instantly judged through the Ancient Mirror of Creation that Wu Yuan's flight speed was terrifying, and his perception of space was even more sophisticated.
As long as he fled, he would definitely die.
And staying in place, there was a ninety-nine percent chance of death.
"Today, everyone will die here?" The Da Yan Emperor sighed inwardly.
Having understood everything, he became even more determined in his heart, with a hint of determination and madness flashing in his eyes.
"Well then!"
"No matter what, I'm doomed. Big brother, second brother, I'll do my best to see if I can save you guys."
"This Hou Feng, his strength is monstrous, but ultimately, he's just a Witch General." The Da Yan Emperor self-perceived Wu Yuan's fatal weakness.
Dao Heart!
"The Heavenly Witch Divine Weapons, when infused with the source of life, will greatly enhance both attack and defense of the divine soul, although not as good as the Creation Divine Weapons, but equally miraculous." The Da Yan Emperor was well aware of this.
But while the defense of the divine soul could be enhanced.
The will of the Dao Heart couldn't be changed, it was the innermost part of every living being.
"I don't seek to kill you, just to distract you for a moment, to let big brother and second brother escape from disaster." The Da Yan Emperor had made his decision.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Because the Lei Fu Emperor no longer gave him time to hesitate.
Boom!
The Da Yan Emperor suddenly erupted, his life force suddenly became vast and boundless.
Like a raging fire.
Immediately after, a bronze ancient mirror rose up, emitting an incredible light, boom~ The life force of the Da Yan Emperor surged in like a tide!
This abnormality became terrifying.
"Hmm? Third brother?" Nan You Emperor, who was flying at high speed, noticed this, his face suddenly changed, a hint of sorrow flashed by.
Also wielding Creation Divine Weapons, he understood what the Da Yan Emperor was doing.
At the cost of his life.
Activate the Creation Divine Weapons!
"Big brother, second brother, I can't continue to accompany you on the path of immortality, haha." The voice of the Da Yan Emperor resounded in the hearts of the Nan You Emperor and the Lei Fu Emperor at the same time.
This voice was extremely calm.
But it made the hearts of the two great emperors tremble.
The three brothers had traveled through thick and thin together to this day, and the depth of their feelings was unimaginable.
They were truly willing to sacrifice their lives for each other.
Boom!
The brilliant life force of the Da Yan Emperor suddenly extinguished.
Fell.
At the same time, the light of the Ancient Mirror of Creation shone in all directions.
A dazzling and endless rainbow light instantly pierced through the heavens and the earth, this light contained unpredictable power, silently traversing through high-dimensional space, crossing millions of miles in an instant, as if it contained the ability to lock onto the void.
Directly falling on Wu Yuan!
Everything changed too fast.
"Not good."
"Hou Feng, be careful." Both the Back Butcher Witch God and the Back Standing Witch God's faces changed.
At this moment, they were trying to intercept the fleeing Nan You Emperor and the others.
They could only watch helplessly as the terrifying rainbow light hit Wu Yuan in an instant.
"Is it a divine soul attack?"
"So fast, as long as it's a divine soul attack, Hou Feng Witch God can definitely withstand it."
"The divine soul attack? Hard to say." The Back Butcher Witch God and the Back Standing Witch God were quite worried.
In their view.
No matter how amazing Wu Yuan was, how high his understanding of the Dao was, his divine soul and Dao Heart were probably weaknesses.
...This special attack originating from the 'Ancient Mirror of Creation' instantly enveloped Wu Yuan, terrifying divine soul fluctuations swept over.
"Roar~"
It was as if thousands of evil spirits were roaring, and billions of divine spirits were angrily shouting, forming a terrifying impact.
It also contained a hint of inexplicable and eerie illusionary fluctuations.
Divine soul attack!
Illusions enveloping!
The Da Yan Emperor, at the cost of his life, such a divine soul attack was enough to kill an ordinary upper witch.
However.
An invisible and majestic divine soul power protected Wu Yuan, which originated from the Heavenly Witch Divine Weapons.
"Rumbling!" The collision between the divine soul attack and this divine soul defensive power instantly weakened by ninety-nine percent.
Only a trace of energy remained.
But where could it shake Wu Yuan, who had practiced divine soul defense techniques? It's worth noting that Wu Yuan's original body had already reached the level of the divine soul.
His divine soul was comparable to the peak of a witch.
It could be said that the tiny remaining energy couldn't shake Wu Yuan at all.
Only that wave of illusionary divine soul fluctuations directly ignored many divine soul defenses and pulled Wu Yuan's consciousness into it.
This was a very special method.
Exclusive to the Ancient Mirror of Creation.
"Phew!"
Originally flying at high speed, Wu Yuan's consciousness suddenly became vacant, as if he had fallen into an illusion.
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ps: Ten thousand words, three in one.
In addition to the guaranteed two chapters, there will be an extra chapter update 10/39
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Chapter 371 No Regrets
"I'm hit."
"Back Peak is hit."
"The Da Yan Emperor, at the cost of his life, this strike is surely terrifying, maybe it can even directly kill Back Peak." Thunder Light Celestial Master and Jiu Zhu Celestial Master instantly noticed this, feeling quite excited.
In terms of strength, after the fall of Invisible Trace Celestial, the two of them were the weakest among the fleeing members of the Immortal Clan.
And the most fearful.
Now, seeing the Da Yan Emperor willing to sacrifice his life to burn everything to kill Wu Yuan, they were naturally the most excited.
As for the death of the Da Yan Emperor? They didn't feel much about it. As Celestial Masters, they were actually leaders of their respective races, only submitting to the Emperor's strength.
If they had enough power, they would have established themselves long ago.
The Immortal Clan is far from united like the Witch Clan.
"Third Brother." The South Roaming Emperor, flying at high speed, gritted his teeth in anguish.
"No!" The Thunder Floating Emperor roared lowly, his eyes bloodshot, full of unwillingness and anger.
For tens of thousands of years.
The three brothers supported each other and finally became the three great emperors of the Immortal Clan, pledging to resist the Witch Clan together.
Now.
They could only watch as the Da Yan Emperor died. The feeling of sorrow and anger in their hearts was naturally indescribable.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
However, no matter how angry and hateful they were, as figures as decisive as the Thunder Floating Emperor and the South Roaming Emperor, they didn't hesitate at all, continuing to flee madly into the distance.
Attack Wu Yuan?
As strong individuals who have mastered a Dao, their sensing abilities are extremely astonishing. They can clearly sense that Wu Yuan's vitality has not weakened at all, indicating that his divine soul has not been greatly damaged.
The current special state is probably due to other reasons, such as illusions, or soul-shaking techniques.
And these techniques are not necessarily fatal.
In short — Wu Yuan could wake up at any moment.
So.
If not now, then when?
..."Back Peak Witch Gods."
"Back Peak." The Back Butcher Witch God and the Back Standing Witch God saw Wu Yuan's distraction, and their speed quickly slowed down, their faces changing drastically.
They were worried and anxious.
The Da Yan Emperor was already the most mysterious of the three emperors of the Immortal Clan. Now, with the use of the Creation Divine Weapon, his attack, at the cost of his life, must be terrifying to the extreme.
Moreover.
Putting aside everything else, the terrifying ability to ignore time and space for an instant alone is enough to make one's heart tremble.
It must be noted that attacks like divine soul attacks actually come from attacks in higher-dimensional virtual realms.
Although it seems to arrive in an instant, crossing vast time and space, it actually takes a little time.
And the rainbow light displayed by the Ancient Mirror of Creation is like true 'teleportation', directly enveloping Wu Yuan.
"It must be a divine soul attack, with no material fluctuations." The Back Butcher Witch God said.
"Back Peak Witch God." The Back Standing Witch God was anxious.
They observed Wu Yuan while trying to communicate with their divine senses, attempting to awaken Wu Yuan, while also trying to intercept the South Roaming Emperor.
The South Roaming Emperor and the Thunder Floating Emperor were fleeing in different directions.
However, how crazy is the South Roaming Emperor?
With the blessing of the Creation Divine Weapon, the power he erupted with was slightly stronger than that of the Back Butcher Witch God.
Moreover, for some reason, Thunder Light Celestial Master and Jiu Zhu Celestial Master suddenly joined forces to kill and save the South Roaming Emperor.
"Boom!"
"Rumbling!" The Back Butcher Witch God and the South Roaming Emperor fought head-on, causing the heavens and earth to shake.
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The two sides clashed several times in the blink of an eye.
However, the South Roaming Emperor was intent on fleeing and had the assistance of two great Celestial Masters.
In the end, the Back Butcher Witch God and the Back Standing Witch God could only watch helplessly as the South Roaming Emperor and his group turned into several streaks of light and fled, disappearing into the heavens and earth.
"No need to chase."
"Forcing them too hard may not yield good results."
"If it comes to a life-and-death struggle, we would actually be at a disadvantage." The Back Butcher Witch God and the Back Standing Witch God did not pursue.
In their view, whether this battle could kill the Thunder Floating Emperor and the South Roaming Emperor was not decisive.
How long had Wu Yuan been practicing, to be able to sweep away the three great emperors so easily?
With a few more years of practice, even if the two great emperors were unwilling to leave, Wu Yuan could still directly break through Tianzhu Mountain.
Moreover, one of the three great emperors was already gone.
In future battles, facing three emperors versus facing two would naturally be incomparable.
What they cared most about was still Wu Yuan.
"Back Peak."
The Back Butcher Witch God and the Back Standing Witch God quickly flew to where Wu Yuan was.
At this moment, Wu Yuan was floating in mid-air, his head hanging low, his vitality surging and vast, making them dare not approach.
No matter how they communicated with divine senses, there was no response.
"Trouble."
"The counterattack of the Da Yan Emperor before his death, I don't know what kind of technique it was." They were both full of worry.
If Wu Yuan couldn't wake up, or worse, if he died, it would be a huge loss for the Ancient Witch Clan.
Swoosh!
A figure in red suddenly appeared out of thin air. She was graceful and elegant, and she was none other than the Back Tong Witch General who had just been put away by the Back Butcher Witch God.
Although she didn't have the qualifications to participate in the battle, she had been observing secretly and had a rough idea of the situation on the field.
"Back Peak." Back Tong noticed that something was wrong with Wu Yuan, and her eyes turned red in an instant.
...
"Invisible!"
"Silent, everything is illusory..."
"Come, submit to me, become the ruler of this world..."
"Haha, establish a heart for heaven and earth..." Voices continued to echo in Wu Yuan's mind, while his consciousness was undergoing a terrifying ordeal.
Layer upon layer of illusions surged as if they were endless.
Completely engulfing Wu Yuan's consciousness.
These illusions were all derived from the deepest desires of living beings: the desire for knowledge, for strength, for reproduction, for pleasure, for food... They directly targeted the soul and made each illusion extremely terrifying.
Enough to trap even ordinary immortals and make them unable to extricate themselves.
Each of these illusions was no less than the test of the Extreme Soul Realm, and some were even more terrifying.
After all, the ordeal of the Extreme Soul Realm back then was only for Wu Yuan, who had been practicing for decades, and the illusions formed at that time were a great ordeal for him, but in the eyes of true experts, they were nothing.
The tribulations of heaven and earth vary from person to person.
If it were the Wu Yuan who had just passed the Extreme Soul Realm back then, he would probably have fallen under this move of the "Da Yan Emperor" and fallen into a deep sleep, or even died directly.
However.
Now, compared to back then, Wu Yuan's divine soul is much stronger, and his Dao heart has also made considerable progress.
Traveling the land for nearly two hundred years.
These deductions of laws are also tempering his heart.
"Too weak."
"Too false, these illusions, do you want to disturb me? After experiencing the Extreme Soul Realm ordeal, and with twelve incarnations all broken, and after hundreds of years of tempering, ordinary illusions can't affect me at all, shatter!" Wu Yuan's Dao heart was as firm as an iceberg, unshakable.
His consciousness was like a divine radiance, piercing through everything.
Layers of illusions were shattered by him.
The only thing that surprised Wu Yuan somewhat was that there were too many illusions, and the further back they went, the more terrifying they became, making it increasingly difficult for him to break free.
It was like an endless ladder to the sky, never reaching the end.
However, there was not a single trace of wavering in Wu Yuan's heart, nor any thought of giving up. He remained steadfast in breaking through.
"You can't stop me."
"Break! Break! Break!" Wu Yuan's innermost being roared angrily, and suddenly everything around him vanished.
Consciousness fully clear.
Five thousand five hundred layers of illusions! Ranging from the lowest immortal level to the highest comparable to the celestial level, lasting a quarter of an hour.
All shattered.
"Phew!" Opened eyes.
Wu Yuan took a deep breath, then scanned the surroundings: "Back Butcher Witch God, Back Standing Witch God."
As for the Thunder Floating Emperor, South Roaming Emperor, and others? There was no trace of them.
"Awake."
"Back Peak Witch God." The Back Butcher Witch God and the Back Standing Witch God both showed a hint of surprise, and breathed a sigh of relief.
A quarter of an hour! What kind of soul attack could last a quarter of an hour? In fact, the longer it went on, the more worried they became.
Now, seeing Wu Yuan fully awake, they truly breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly.
"Boom!"
A figure in red rushed into his arms, directly hugging Wu Yuan, tears shimmering on her face: "Back Peak... just now, I was really scared! So scared!"
Wu Yuan was hugged by Back Tong, feeling the warmth emanating from her, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
For so long, this was the first time Back Tong had acted like this, so proactive.
Back Tong just held onto Wu Yuan tightly, as if afraid of really losing him.
"Back Tong." Wu Yuan whispered.
In his sight.
There was only a beautiful face with tear marks. Back Tong was always straightforward and not good with words.
Therefore, there were no more words.
This time.
Wu Yuan didn't push her away, as he had done several times before.
Pushing her away now would be too heartless.
The Back Butcher Witch God and the Back Standing Witch God glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile, then walked away.
Leaving the space to Wu Yuan and Back Tong.
After a long time.
Phew!
"Back Peak." However, Back Tong struggled and took the initiative to let go. Her expression had returned to normal, with only a slight blush on her face.
However, for a powerful witch general, with a strong Dao heart, she wouldn't really act like a little girl.
Wu Yuan sighed inwardly.
He knew that for Back Tong, being able to take the initiative to do this when he seemed to be in mortal danger was already her limit.
"Back Tong, do you really mean it?" Wu Yuan suddenly asked.
Back Tong, who had just calmed down, was stunned, looking at Wu Yuan somewhat incredulously.
She didn't expect Wu Yuan to suddenly speak up.
"For hundreds of years, no one has been with me for so long, I understand your intentions." Wu Yuan looked at Back Tong's face and sighed lightly, "Actually, I'm not really dissatisfied with you, nor do I dislike you."
Humans have seven emotions and six desires.
Wu Yuan was never a saint, so how could he not have any feelings? Over the past few hundred years, he felt that his relationship with Back Tong was quite deep.
Their personalities also matched quite well.
"Then?" Back Tong was a little at a loss.
"However, I have my reasons." Wu Yuan said calmly, "After sorting out the matters of the Celestials, I will explain it to you."
"Okay." Back Tong nodded lightly.
She had many speculations in her heart.
Wu Yuan sighed inwardly.
He understood that when Back Tong threw herself at him just now, his heart did indeed skip a beat.
A woman who had been with him for hundreds of years, never leaving or abandoning him, worrying about him to the extreme when he was in danger.
Who wouldn't be moved?
"Thoughts in the heart, karma self-generating." Wu Yuan was never one to beat around the bush, he considered himself clear-minded.
The word 'emotion' is the hardest to express.
And there's no need to delay, whether it's to accept or reject, one should be decisive.
On the path of cultivation, there are always hindrances. Whether one severs them or tries to resolve them, it's acceptable. But if one simply avoids them, it's easy to harbor regrets, and even breed inner demons in the future.
Soon after, the Back Butcher Witch God and the Back Standing Witch God returned and quickly communicated with Wu Yuan, learning about everything he had just experienced.
"Illusions?"
"The Great Yan Emperor, willingly facing death, must have used a terrifying illusion technique. Descending through thousands of layers of illusions, each layer is extremely terrifying. If it were me, I might not be able to bear it." Back Standing Witch God couldn't help but sigh.
His gaze towards Wu Yuan was different.
Such strength, described as having high talent, but to have such a strong Dao heart and willpower after only cultivating for a few hundred years, was truly admirable.
"I was thinking."
Wu Yuan suddenly smiled, "Perhaps the Great Yan Emperor didn't even know the power of his final blow. Otherwise, the South Roaming Emperor and Thunder Floating Emperor wouldn't have fled, they would have chosen to counterattack."
For Wu Yuan, the illusions released by the Ancient Creation Mirror weren't too difficult to handle.
But encountering such a situation in a life-and-death battle?
A whole quarter of an hour!
In battles between immortals and witch gods, collisions could occur hundreds or thousands of times in just one second. If the Thunder Floating Emperor and South Roaming Emperor had come back to attack, there was a certain probability that they could have killed Wu Yuan.
Of course.
Although Wu Yuan's consciousness sank into the illusions, Xiao Hei's consciousness was still there, and in times of danger, it would activate its wings to flee with Wu Yuan.
This was one of the advantages of having a life-bound witch beast.
"They fled, and your situation was unclear just now, so we didn't dare to pursue." Back Butcher Witch God shook his head.
"It's just the two of them left, they're not much of a threat anymore."
Back Standing Witch God chuckled, "Besides, they were so scared they didn't even have time to take the Ancient Creation Mirror with them."
He waved his hand.
A bronze mirror appeared, exactly the Ancient Creation Mirror that shook the ancient world with the Great Yan Emperor's power, simple and elegant, the front of the mirror was extremely smooth, without any flaws.
But the back was covered in countless mysterious patterns.
"Back Peak Witch God, this battle relied on you. Take care of this Ancient Creation Mirror first." Back Butcher Witch God said, "Perhaps it will have a certain promotion effect on your cultivation. You can contemplate it."
"You can also try to see if you can activate it."
"Okay." Wu Yuan nodded, without any hesitation, he directly put away the Ancient Creation Mirror.
This seemingly inconspicuous mirror was one of the goals he had set after descending to the ancient world.
Finally, he obtained a divine weapon of creation.
"How is the situation at Tianzhu Mountain?" Wu Yuan suddenly asked.
In this battle, as soon as he sensed the simultaneous appearance of the three emperors of the Celestials, he immediately sent a message to the witch army at Tianzhu Mountain.
"They've already reached the twenty-sixth heaven." Back Butcher Witch God showed a hint of a smile, "Zhujiu Witch God's strength is overwhelming, coupled with hundreds of high-ranking witch gods, the remaining celestial upper immortals and lower immortals simply can't stop them."
"Wait until the Thunder Floating Emperor and the others return."
"Estimating it, Zhujiu Witch God has probably already reached the thirty-third heaven." Back Butcher Witch God said with a smile.
Wu Yuan nodded involuntarily.
Back then, even in the face of the Great Yan Emperor who erupted with celestial strength, Zhujiu Witch God could still retreat unscathed.
The strength was unquestionable.
"We shouldn't delay any longer. Let's hurry to Tianzhu Mountain." Wu Yuan looked at Back Butcher Witch God, "If the Thunder Floating Emperor and the others come back, we'll be able to support just in time."
"The best scenario would be to block them outside Tianzhu Mountain." Wu Yuan said.
"Okay."
"Back Peak Witch God is right."
Back Butcher Witch God and Back Standing Witch God both nodded. What Wu Yuan said was exactly what they, and the current top echelons of the witch clan, were worried about.
Now.
The overall situation is settled!
The entire Celestial Clan was on the brink of extinction, with most of their upper immortals and lower immortals either being captured alive or killed.
However, once the Thunder Floating Emperor and the South Roaming Emperor escaped back to Tianzhu Mountain, they could unleash celestial strength within the mountain.
That would be terrifying.
Two celestials?
Even if the entire Witch Clan surged forward, they might not be able to stop them. Once the two emperors of the Celestials went berserk, they would still bring great trouble to the Witch Clan.
So, the best solution was to intercept them outside Tianzhu Mountain.
At least block them outside the eighteenth heaven.
"Let's go."
"Let's go." Wu Yuan, accompanied by Houtu Witch God, Hozhi Witch God, and others, quickly transformed into several streams of light and headed towards Tianzhu Mountain.
Mainly, Wu Yuan led the way.
Soon they soared to extreme speed.
With Wu Yuan's speed, even if they had departed a quarter of an hour later, they would still arrive at Tianzhu Mountain faster than the Thunder Floating Emperor.
...
Inside Tianzhu Mountain, blood flowed like rivers, flames soared into the sky, the continent was collapsing, and the heavens and earth were shattering, powerful formations were collapsing one after another.
"No!"
"Where are our celestial emperors?"
"Where are the emperors?" Countless celestial beings wailed.
Just like the replay of the last celestial battle formation, at the critical moment, the celestial beings' most trusted and revered emperors disappeared without a trace.
Many celestial cultivators wanted to flee.
But the overwhelming waves of spells collided, and the aftermath swept millions and millions of miles, causing countless cultivators to perish.
"Kill!"
"Kill! Kill all these celestial scum."
"Houfeng Witch God fought three against one, killing the Great Yan Emperor and forcing the South Roaming Emperor and the Thunder Floating Emperor to flee."
"In this battle, the Celestial Clan must be exterminated." Nearly two hundred upper witch gods of the Witch Clan roamed the heavens and earth like gods and demons, their momentum soaring.
The war intent they emitted was terrifying to the extreme.
These upper witch gods.
All had received the news of Wu Yuan's battle with the three celestial emperors.
Although the Great Yan Emperor actively fought to the death, through the spread of Houtu Witch God, it naturally turned into Wu Yuan directly killing the Great Yan Emperor.
This was propaganda.
Of course, in a sense, it was indeed Wu Yuan who killed the Great Yan Emperor.
"Splut!"
A giant flame palm swept across the sky and directly pierced through a massive formation, killing one of the celestial beings.
The giant palm retracted!
A figure walked leisurely in the void of the twenty-seventh heaven, it was Zhujiu Witch God.
He was the true first genius and the strongest figure born in the long history of the ancient Witch Clan.
"Houfeng."
"Killed the Great Yan?" Zhujiu Witch God murmured to himself, with a gleam in his eyes, "Could it be that his comprehension of the Dao is approaching the seventh realm of the Middle Domain?"
"Incredible."
"I've cultivated for millions of years, yet I'm not as good as a kid who's only been practicing for hundreds of years." Zhujiu Witch God smiled faintly. "It's really like living on a dog's body."
The seventh level of the middle domain is generally the level of comprehension of the pinnacle celestial experts.
In the Qingling Great World, this is equivalent to the level of a Star Lord.
...
As the Witch Clan's army swept through Tianzhu Mountain, Wu Yuan, Houtu Witch God, and others were swiftly rushing towards Tianzhu Mountain.
In a desolate mountain range about a hundred billion miles away from Tianzhu Mountain.
Four figures emitting powerful auras gathered here in a sorry state. They were the Thunder Floating Emperor, the South Roaming Emperor, the Thunder Light Sage, and the Jiu Chase Sage.
Different from the concerns of the Witch Clan's top leaders.
These four, instead of escaping back to Tianzhu Mountain, fled to the distant land after confirming that they had shaken off Wu Yuan.
"When the last message came from inside Tianzhu Mountain, the Witch Clan army had attacked to the thirty-first heaven."
"After that, there was no more news."
"I'm afraid the entire army has been wiped out." Jiu Chase Sage said.
The Thunder Floating Emperor and the South Roaming Emperor remained silent, seemingly lost in thought.
After a while.
The Thunder Light Sage couldn't help but speak in a low voice, "Two emperors, what should we do next? Aren't we going back?"
"Two emperors, if you go back and unleash your celestial strength, you have a good chance of killing many members of the Witch Clan." Jiu Chase Sage said.
"There's no hope."
"In fact, we all know very well that from the moment Houfeng erupted, our Celestial Clan had no hope." The South Roaming Emperor sighed, his voice tinged with sadness.
Silence fell.
The Thunder Light Sage opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing.
That's right!
The Witch Clan was powerful, and Zhujiu Witch God's strength was unparalleled. But the Celestial Clan had never given up, still full of confidence.
Why?
Because the three emperors were near-invincible inside Tianzhu Mountain, but Houfeng's appearance disrupted this balance.
In just a few hundred years, his strength had reached such a level.
"Even if we manage to return by chance and delay for a while," the Thunder Floating Emperor said softly, "but after waiting for hundreds or thousands of years, I'm afraid Houfeng will break through and become an upper witch, directly killing us."
This was an almost inevitable outcome! When the three emperors joined forces and were easily swept away by Wu Yuan outside Tianzhu Mountain, the Celestial Clan was doomed to have no hope.
"Two of you."
"South Roaming and I have discussed, and we plan to leave the ancient land and go to the heavens." The South Roaming Emperor's gaze swept over the two of them. "Are you willing to follow?"
Go to the heavens?