Simultaneous travel: Shared Chaos Body at the beginning

Chapter 159 Golden Battle Mace, Myriad Dragon Purple Bell

"You are the leader of the Dao League, Xia Yi!"

The Golden King looked at the suddenly appearing figure, his turbid pupils flashing with a sharp light, and his golden hair moved without wind.

Although he couldn't see through Xia Yi's strength, he instinctively sensed a huge threat.

"Golden King, a great sage left over from the ancient times, unfortunately, he will be buried here today."

Xia Yi shook his head and sighed softly, then looked at the leaders of the First Royal Clan and more than a dozen other royal clans: "And you too, you will follow in the footsteps of the Blood Moon Clan and the Divine Valley."

"Hmph, I've long heard that you, the leader of the Dao Alliance, are arrogant and conceited. But seeing you today, I find you even more impressive than I've heard."

The Golden King's eyes turned cold: "Xia Yi, I'd like to see what tricks you have up your sleeve."

A four-sided, bladeless mace, resembling both a sword and a staff, gleaming with golden light, appeared in the Golden King's hand.

This is the ultimate royal weapon of the Golden Clan, the Golden Mace.

As soon as the Golden King arrived, he used his Golden Mace to unleash various Daoist techniques, causing his strength to rise endlessly and drawing upon the ten directions of the starry sky, where a torrent of divine light poured down.

"Is this all you're relying on?"

Faced with the formidable power of the Golden Mace, Xia Yi remained calm and composed, and summoned the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron.

The black and gold cauldron patterns were dull and muted, and the roars of dragons rose and fell in waves. The massive cauldron, as heavy as the world itself, crashed down and clashed with the golden mace.

The terrifying power of the supreme divine path was unleashed between heaven and earth, as if it would destroy everything in the world. If Xia Yi had not controlled it and guided its power into the depths of the universe, the entire Big Dipper Star Region would probably have been doomed.

"Extreme military might! An earth-shattering battle is underway!"

In the Big Dipper Starfield, all forces felt the terrifying power of the ultimate Dao and looked towards the source.

When they saw Xia Yi confronting and fighting the Golden King, they were all shocked.

"It's the Golden King! A renowned Great Sage from ancient times. Look at the weapon he's holding—it's the Golden Clan's ultimate royal weapon, the Golden Mace!"

Many ancient races exclaimed in surprise.

"Xia Yi, the leader of the Dao Alliance, is facing off against the Golden King. Could the giant cauldron in front of him be the Supreme Dao Emperor Weapon, the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron?!"

The morale of all factions on the human side was also boosted.

“With the birth of our ancient clan’s Great Sage, any resistance from your human race is like throwing an egg against a rock. Although the leader of this Dao Alliance is strong, he cannot escape the fate of defeat and death.”

Many ancestral kings looked at the human race with disdain, believing that with the Golden King taking action, the human race had no chance of winning.

"The Dao Alliance Leader has been an invincible being since his birth, possessing all sorts of incredible abilities that you ancient clans could never have foreseen. In this battle, the Dao Alliance Leader will surely win!"

On the human side, they all looked at Xia Yi with hopeful eyes, praying for him in their hearts.

"We can't fight freely here, let's go to the heavens for a battle."

Xia Yi soared into the sky and headed to a desolate place outside the Big Dipper Starfield.

The Golden King followed closely behind and also arrived at this place.

At their level, every move they make is like a cataclysmic event. If they were to fight in the Big Dipper Star Region, even a wisp of the aftershock would destroy mountains and rivers and cause widespread suffering.

Therefore, major battles are usually fought deep in the outer universe.

Meanwhile, the various forces in the Big Dipper Starfield, upon witnessing the shift in the battlefield, quickly set up array patterns and magical eyes to observe the battle.

The outcome of this battle could very well determine the strength and decline of the human race and the ancient races, with a huge impact. All forces are watching closely and feeling extremely tense.

The dragon cauldron shook, the golden mace struck horizontally, the deathly still vacuum was torn apart and shattered, and the distant starry river boiled and trembled.

Xia Yi didn't use any magic techniques; he merely used a little of his magical power to activate the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron, which then unleashed boundless divine might. The giant cauldron crashed down like a black star, and the Golden Mace was directly knocked away. The Golden King, who was activating the Golden Mace, spat out a mouthful of blood essence, his face pale, staring at Xia Yi in disbelief.

"How can you be so strong!"

"Your strength is much weaker than I thought," Xia Yi said disappointedly.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, can you withstand two Great Saints wielding imperial weapons?"

The Golden King roared, "Qianlun, make your move!"

Jingle Bell!
The melodious bell sound was like heavenly music, and one after another, purple-gold divine bells appeared, intertwined, like a real dragon winding its way through the air.

Another great sage appeared, wielding a purple-gold dragon bell, causing the heavens and earth to tremble and stars to explode, as he fiercely attacked Xia Yi.

"This is the Myriad Dragon Bell, a supreme imperial weapon from the Myriad Dragon Nest!"

The various forces watching the battle from the Big Dipper Starfield were in an uproar.

"Despicable! A dignified Great Sage dares not engage in a fair and square duel, but instead chooses to launch a sneak attack. This is how the ancient races behave, it is truly shameful!"
The humans were furious and hurled insults.

Meanwhile, the ancient races were smug and triumphant.

“In a life-or-death battle, there are no rules. No matter what means are used, as long as the opponent can be killed, that’s fine. Now, my ancient clan has two Great Saints wielding two imperial weapons. Your Dao Alliance leader is destined to perish here.”

On the battlefield outside the heavens, Xia Yi showed no surprise at the sudden appearance of the Great Sage Qianlun, as if he had expected it.

Xia Yi took out the Azure Lotus Imperial Weapon, which had been dormant and unused for a long time. With a gentle swipe, the Myriad Dragon Bell was sent flying, and the Great Sage Qianlun was struck as if by lightning.

"Two imperial weapons? How is that possible!"

The Golden King was utterly astonished, and for some reason, he felt a sense of foreboding.

"Among all the ancient races, are you two the only ones who attacked me?"

The Azure Lotus Imperial Weapon was shrouded in chaos and mist, supporting a pure and divine realm. Xia Yi occupied the center, like a deity or immortal spirit.

"We two are enough to kill you."

The Great Sage Qianlun shook the Myriad Dragon Bell, and the Golden King urged the Golden Mace to be used. The two of them almost merged with the two imperial weapons, thus maximizing the power of the imperial weapons.

"It's a pity. I originally wanted to kill a few more ancient clans' Great Saints, but I didn't expect that only the two of you would come."

Xia Yi shook his head with some regret. He had originally planned to feign weakness to lure more Great Saints from the ancient clans to come, so that he could rightfully wipe them all out and leave no future troubles.

Unexpectedly, only two Great Sages arrived, which was far from his expected goal.

"Fine, two it is."

Xia Yi stopped pretending and revealed his full strength.

The boundless power surged wildly, the majestic magical power was as deep as the ocean, and the great Dao supernatural powers such as Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, disaster, and chaos intertwined, revealing a powerful aura that far exceeded the scope of a Great Sage.

"This is... a quasi-emperor! Impossible, how could this be!"

The Golden King roared in disbelief.

"Quasi-Emperor, leader of the Dao Alliance, you are actually a Quasi-Emperor."

Qianlun Dasheng trembled in fear. At this moment, facing Xia Yi's power, he was like a ship in a raging sea, seemingly about to capsize at any moment.

Above the Big Dipper Starfield, the various forces watching the battle all stared blankly at Xia Yi's figure in the projection, revering him as if he were a god.

(End of this chapter)