The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 55 The End
The divine furnace made of phoenix blood and red gold illuminated the sky and the earth. A divine phoenix spread its wings, almost pressing down on the holy city. It was so huge that it covered the sky.

However, the other great emperor's weapon was completely dull, with only a terrifying aura, and no trace of it could be seen.

This is a deliberate attempt to hide it, not wanting to be exposed to the world.

Even its fluctuations are unpredictable. One can only sense the imperial power but cannot capture its unique charm and special aura.

Precisely because of the deliberate concealment, its recovery is far inferior to that of the Hengyu Divine Furnace. It is almost suppressed and can hardly reveal the more terrifying imperial power.

"boom!"

The great emperor's weapon seemed to have been overly oppressed by the Sun God Furnace. It absorbed and exhaled the essence of heaven and earth, draining all the spiritual energy in the holy city in an instant and reviving violently.

Before the Jiang family could react.

I saw a huge green lotus suddenly growing and taking root in the void.

It was as if the universe was stretched apart, with green leaves covering the sky and submerging the holy city.

"I will attack anyone who uses the imperial army to attack the Holy City."

A calm young man's voice resounded throughout the holy city.

When everyone in the Holy City heard this, joy instantly appeared on their faces. Two against one, what an advantage!
But the next sentence instantly made them look terrified again.

"At worst, we can fully revive the imperial army and sink the Eastern Wasteland!
"Let future generations judge who is the sinner!"

The young man's voice sounded again, carrying an extremely strong sense of threat, as if the imperial weapon would be fully revived in the next moment!
Even the people from the Jiang family who were in the Hualong Pond were instantly frightened.

None of them dared to use their own imperial soldiers to unleash their ultimate power, and the demon prince was so eager to die together with them that they had a disagreement.

"Sixth Brother, you should go to Tianxuan Stone Workshop and personally inform the demon clan prince that our Jiang family can stabilize the situation. Don't let him revive the imperial soldiers again!"

In the underground palace under the Hualong Pool, Jiang Yun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"What courage!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came from far away, and then the pressure from the mysterious imperial soldier retreated like a tide, and the opponent fled far away, not daring to really fight against him.

Inside the Tianxuan Stone Archway, old man Wei Yi felt somewhat helpless.

"Haha, don't worry, senior. I will just scare those shady people. I won't really revive the imperial soldiers."

Li Qingxu chuckled, took back the green lotus, and explained to the old man beside him.

"Do you know which mysterious imperial weapon it is?"

Old man Wei Yi frowned.

"It is most likely the Yaoguang Holy Land. Their Jidao Emperor Weapon was forged by the Ruthless Emperor. There are still people from the Ruthless Emperor's lineage who are secretly controlling the Yaoguang Holy Land. It seems that there is another great sage."

Li Qingxu responded thoughtfully.

"Yaoguang... ruthless man... ancient forbidden land."

Hearing this, old man Wei Yi murmured something, and the sage's rules permeated his body. He seemed real and unreal, as if he would leave at any time.

I don’t know how long it took before the world returned to peace.

However, the monks in the holy city could not calm down and were all extremely excited.

The three great imperial weapons confronted each other, almost breaking through the sky and earth and destroying everything here.

Especially the imperial soldiers commanded by the mysterious young man, who shouted out the terrifying sound of sinking the Eastern Wasteland.

Everyone was filled with fear and wanted to escape immediately.

However, the holy city was sealed off and no one could leave.

Staying in such a terrifying city, many monks felt cold all over.

The holy city was peaceful for the next two days.

No one broke into the Hualong Pond where the Jiang family lived, and no one dared to approach the Tianxuan Stone Archway rashly.

All the peerless masters seemed to be shocked by the emperor's soldiers, especially the young man from Tianxuan Stone Workshop, who was simply a madman.

"Who on earth is that young man? He actually has the Demon Emperor's imperial weapon!"

"Could it be the descendant of the Demon Emperor? But isn't it said that the descendant of the Demon Emperor is a peerless woman?"

Everyone in the holy city was talking about it.

Until a rumor spread that the young man had appeared in Yu Miao Fang, calling himself Li Qingxu from the Wu Clan, and suppressed Jin Chixiao, the prodigy of the Golden Family, on the spot with just his aura, causing him to faint.

"Wu Clan? What kind of race is that? Is it a mysterious race that has been passed down from ancient times?"

"But how come the Demon Emperor's imperial weapon is on him?"

The people in the Holy City were puzzled because they had never heard of the Witch Clan, and there was not even any record of them in the classics passed down from ancient times.

However, the axe seemed very similar to the weapon used by the barbarians in Nanling, and the young man's burly body seemed to be similar as well.

But no matter how they guessed, no one dared to go to Tianxuan Stone Workshop to ask.

A few days ago, the mighty Green Lotus made them give up all thoughts.

In the Tianxuan Stone Archway, Li Qingxu has been absorbing the essence of heaven and earth under the Holy City in recent days.

At the same time, he let the shadow of the ancestor witch Rushou in the secret storage of the lungs absorb the two pieces of supreme fairy gold.

The law of gold appeared and disappeared in his body, becoming much stronger.

But there is still a long way to go before he can condense the true body of the ancestor witch Rushou.

The pieces of divine source that were cut out were also absorbed by the phantom of the ancestor witch Ju Mang in the secret treasure of the liver.

He could clearly see that the shadow of the ancestor witch, Ju Mang, was becoming increasingly dense. By absorbing some more magical objects, he would be able to initially condense his true body.

As night fell again, the surging blood penetrated the sky and earth, like huge dragons rising into the sky.

Everyone in the holy city was shocked. As long as they looked up, they could see dragon-shaped blood energy rising into the sky and converging into the Dragon Transformation Pool.

The terrifying figure appeared again, with blood dragons that were extremely thick, piercing through the sky and the earth, and the divine power was surging like the ocean.

Each person is like an eternal divine furnace, with vigorous energy and blood, burning fiercely, reaching up to the sky, so powerful that it makes people tremble!

These people are definitely all Saint Lord-level figures, or even stronger. When they gather together, their blood is like the sea, almost boiling, and even the Holy City is shaking!

They want to kill the God King Jiang Taixu and not allow him to be resurrected. They will launch a thunderous attack tonight.

"boom!"

The Hengyu Furnace revived, and a thousand-foot-long light shot straight into the sky. The entire holy city shook, and the phoenix blood and red gold intertwined to form the great truth, covering the sky and the earth!

However, soon another great imperial weapon was revived and resisted the Hengyu Divine Furnace. It was as if billions of stars were falling, and the sky was filled with dazzling light.

Above the holy city, it seemed as if thousands of silver rivers were rushing!
The weapons of the ancient emperors are reviving and are constantly fighting against each other, shaking the holy city and trembling the sky.

At the same time, a fairy lotus also grew rapidly, taking root in the void, and chaotic energy surged.

"It's over!"

Everyone in the Holy City was wailing, especially when they saw the fairy lotus, they all showed signs of death.

This world is about to collapse, the three supreme imperial weapons are reviving, terrifying waves rush out in an instant, the sky is trembling, and the earth is shaking.

"Ancestor of the God King, I, Jiang Yi, am here to save you!"

A loud shout was heard, and the next moment, an incomparable terrifying pressure made everyone tremble with fear!

A huge magic jar fell from the sky, swallowing up the heaven and earth, trying to absorb everything.

"Ancient Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar?!"

"It's really over now!"

"Four pieces of imperial weapons have appeared in the world. That's all. It's worth the trip to see them in my lifetime."

All the monks in the holy city had no intention of escaping at this moment, and were all quietly waiting for death to come.

"My friend, that's enough. Leave the rest to me."

"Eh."

An old voice sounded from the holy city, like the sigh of a god, turning into murderous intent that soared into the sky.

This night is destined to be sleepless and no one can be calm.

The peerless God King astonished the world and made everyone excited.

He unexpectedly revived from the brink of death, killed all enemies, and waited for all the saints in the world to come and pay homage to him!

(End of this chapter)