The Fate of Eternal Life

Chapter 112 The Supreme Being Questions His Desire to Become an Immortal

Yaochi, with its auspicious peaks shrouded in mist, auspicious land accompanied by colorful clouds, and beautiful lakes steaming with vapor, is a scene as poetic and picturesque as a painting.

Looking into the distance, the scenery is both beautiful and majestic, with a three-thousand-foot silver waterfall and an eight-thousand-foot giant mountain, grand and magnificent, like the majestic Kunlun fairyland.

Deep within the sacred land, the aura of the ancient emperors continues to permeate the air.

Above the vast sky, one could see streams of green mist hanging down, each as thick as a mountain, grand and heavy, like strings of celestial rivers falling down.

Chaos surged, and the earth, fire, wind, and water swirled, with a green tower appearing and disappearing in the middle.

West Emperor Tower!
The immortal imperial weapon, forged by the Western Emperor of Yaochi, has remained intact for 300,000 years. It exudes an overwhelming aura, righteous, peaceful, and vast, without any aggressive power, but possessing an inviolable sacredness and solemnity.

However, there is a noticeable crack on the tower, a wound inflicted by the Undying Heavenly Blade, which has not yet been fully repaired.

Beneath the Western Emperor Tower sat a figure exuding a terrifying aura, resonating with the imperial weapon, looking down upon the mortal world. His beautiful eyes were deep and frightening, emanating a vast energy that shook the universe, causing even the small world to tremble.

"The Undying Heavenly Blade... still refuses to appear in the world..."

The Jade Pool Supreme, who broke free from the seal of the Divine Source, seemed to have eyes that could see through the universe, but in the end she was disappointed. After the great battle, there was no trace of the Undying Heavenly Blade.

She looked towards the northern battlefield, where the fifth-generation descendant of the Emperor Taihuang held a dragon sword, displaying unparalleled bravery.

Clang, Clang, Clang...

The sword energy surged in countless directions, the immortal sword trembled with a resounding clang, and the imperial dragon energy merged with the chaotic energy, all striking the purple heavenly dragon transformed from the Myriad Dragon Bell, producing a series of clanging sounds.

Clang, clang, clang...

Sword energy shattered the void and slashed down wildly. The Myriad Dragon Bell, like a giant ship in a storm, grew to a height of ten thousand feet, protecting the Great Sage Qianlun below and withstanding all attacks. Various divine runes of the Great Emperors flashed on the bell, obliterating these attacks.

At the same time, the purple dragon emitted bursts of dragon roars, which transformed into tangible ripples, as astonishing as a waterfall, and turned into divine light to fight against the sword energy, becoming the strongest and most victorious!

blocked!
The divine runes of the Great Emperor on the Wanlong Bell shone brightly, obliterating numerous sword attacks. Its astonishing defensive power amazed many, proving it to be worthy of being the weapon that the Wanlong Ancient Emperor had spent his entire life forging.

This made the fifth-generation descendant of the Emperor even more anxious. Unlike Qianlun, he was already nearing the end of his lifespan. If it weren't for the blessing from the Supreme Being of Yaochi, he wouldn't have been able to maintain his strongest state for so long.

As for Qianlun, he also got really angry.

The Supreme Emperor Sword lived up to its reputation as the best offensive weapon in Central China. Its sword light was too dazzling and too sharp, and even the Myriad Dragon Bell could not completely protect it. He could feel that Dao injuries had begun to form in his body, which made his expression very ugly.

It should be noted that this is a Dao injury to an ultimate imperial weapon, which not only eliminates any hope of further advancement but also reduces one's lifespan.

The Supreme Being of Yaochi suddenly spoke up: "Fellow Daoist, what do you think?"

Inside the small world, there was no one else, yet her words traveled across mountains and rivers to reach the ears of a sickly old man in the scene.

"I'd better trouble you to finish this quickly, fellow Daoist. If the fighting continues, there will truly be widespread bloodshed," the sick old man sighed.

"If we don't finish this off in one go, the ancient races will still suffer calamities in the future..." The divine sense of the Supreme Being of Yaochi enveloped all the Imperial Weapons, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

"I intend to have all ancient imperial weapons hidden from the world, and even saints to remain in the mortal realm. What do you think, fellow Daoist?"

The old man was startled, a glint of light flashing in his eyes. After a long period of contemplation, he said, "Agreed!"

"Then please, fellow Daoist, stand guard for me."

The Supreme Being of Yaochi made up his mind, took a step forward, and in an instant, golden light shot straight up from Yaochi.

boom!
A sweeping aura swept across the six directions and eight wastelands, engulfing the Northern Region. Above the sky, a golden light illuminated all directions, tearing open the heavens and earth. The might of the supreme ancient emperor surged down, covering the sky and the earth.

The Great Sage Qianlun was struck as if by lightning, and the Myriad Dragon Bell in his hand stopped moving. The Great Sage Hun Tuo and Kun Zhou also changed their expressions drastically, and their hearts sank.

Only the fifth-generation descendant of the late emperor showed a joyful expression.

The Supreme Being of Yaochi has arrived, appearing in the center of the battlefield, with the Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda above his head, his divine might subduing all directions.

"Stop it."

She uttered those three words calmly, yet everyone was too afraid to move. Even the battle of the supreme imperial weapons from beyond the heavens ceased, and the people of the three great divine dynasties and the three great ancient royal families, holding their imperial weapons, returned to their respective camps.

However, while the human race was overjoyed, the ancient race was on high alert.

The Supreme Being of Yaochi glanced at the Great Saints of various races, and the aura emanating from her sent shivers down their spines: "I issued a decree, but you didn't take it seriously, did you?"

The ancient clan's great sage turned ashen-faced, especially Kun Zhou. When the Jade Pool Supreme asked that question, her phoenix eyes were fixed on him, radiating supreme divine might.

This terrified him, as he felt his body crumbling, as if he were about to be dissolved into the myriad paths of heaven and earth.

Kun Zhou remained silent, his forehead covered in sweat. Not only that, but all the royal clans and great saints were also filled with fear. They knew that Kun Zhou was not the only one who had violated the supreme decree; they were all among them.

Great Sage Hun Tuo had no choice but to step forward and say with a forced smile, "Your Majesty, please forgive us. We have no intention of rebelling, but the lineage of the Supreme Emperor is too aggressive, attempting to sever the lineage of the Heavenly Emperor. This..."

boom!
Before the Great Sage Hun Tuo could finish speaking, countless strands of immortal light rained down from beneath the Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda.

"Your Majesty! I..."

The Great Sage Hun Tuo's expression changed drastically. He was directly struck by the divine radiance of the Immortal Tear Green Gold Pagoda, flying 100,000 feet away, coughing up blood, until he disappeared.

The Great Saints of the Ancient Clan's expressions changed drastically. They once again activated the Emperor Weapon to revive, but their hearts were filled with bitterness.

The worst fears have come true. This supreme being is truly hostile to the lineage of the Undying Emperor. Although he won't take action himself, he doesn't mind using others to do his dirty work.

Upon seeing the Emperor Weapon revived, the Supreme Being of Yaochi remained unmoved and continued to ask, "You've revealed your Emperor Weapon to me because you want to spar with me? Very well!"

"boom!"

The Supreme Being of Yaochi remained unmoved, standing firmly in the center of the battlefield. The Immortal Tear Green Gold Pagoda rapidly expanded, reaching the height of the sky. Its entire body was crystal clear, as green as an emerald, and surrounded by layers of immortal light.

This is the Imperial Tower forged by the Western Emperor, possessing boundless power. Now fully revived, its terrifying aura completely suppresses many ancient clans' great saints.

Qianlun's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Supreme Lord of Yaochi, are you really going to attack us? Do you think only your human race has quasi-emperors?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the human race members changed.

If Yaochi could have a quasi-emperor who proclaimed himself emperor, it's hard to say that there wouldn't be such a supreme figure among the myriad races, after all, the foundation of the ancient myriad races is unfathomable.

The Jade Pool Supreme said coldly, "Then let him come out and fight me. But if he doesn't, you can die here."

Qianlun was terrified: "You can't kill me? I am the patriarch of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest!"

He activated the Myriad Dragon Bell and actively merged with the ancient imperial weapon. The Myriad Dragon Bell was like a purple heavenly dragon, and the divine weapon spirit was reviving.

Unfortunately, it was still too slow in front of the Quasi-Emperor of Yaochi.

Her expression remained unchanged, but her body was glowing, wisps of light transforming into celestial radiance that spread out and rushed towards the Myriad Dragon Bell.

The sky rumbled down, and the entire sky transformed into a primordial Dao diagram, covering everything above.

boom!
The Heavenly Map pressed down, carrying with it the power of ten thousand paths, intending to suppress and destroy everything.

"Fellow Daoists, save me!" Qianlun shouted!
The other great saints of the royal families also reacted and urged their ancient imperial weapons to attack the quasi-emperor of Yaochi. The fifth-generation descendant of the Supreme Emperor immediately took action, and the Supreme Emperor Sword was fully activated. The three great divine dynasties and the ancient Jiang family followed closely behind.

But it's too slow!
The innate Dao path covered and swept across the Myriad Dragon Bell, eventually sealing it away after traversing a vast and boundless area. Even the Great Sage Qianlun discovered that his cultivation was fading, as if it had completely vanished, losing all its divine abilities and becoming like a mortal.

"No!"

He roared furiously, his voice filled with rage, but he was still thrown out, falling from the Myriad Dragon Bell, his body battered and bruised.

The Supreme Being of Yaochi grabbed Qianlun and then looked at the many ancient royals, saying, "Do you still want to make a move?"

"Human Supreme, what exactly do you want to do? Do you want to annihilate our ancient royal family in one battle?!" The Flame Qilin Great Sage of Fire Qilin Cave looked at the Great Sage Qianlun, who was almost killed, and could not hide the panic in his eyes.

The Jade Pool Supreme said calmly, "You have disobeyed my decree, and I am merely giving you a minor punishment as a warning."

Upon hearing this, the great sages, though still like frightened birds, calmed down somewhat.

"This is our fault, we have offended the Supreme Heavenly Majesty, we beg Your Majesty's forgiveness." The Great Sage of the Golden Cave spoke these words with a bitter expression.

"Since you know your mistakes, I will not bully the weak. But from this day forward, all the ancient races must abide by my rules." The Supreme Being of Yaochi looked around.

"What are the rules?" the Great Sage of the Primordial Lake asked, bracing himself.

"First, there are no saints in the world. It would be better for the saints of each race to remain in seclusion and leave the vast world to the young people of all races," said the Supreme Being of Yaochi calmly.

Upon hearing this, the many ancient royal clans and great saints breathed a sigh of relief: "We are willing to comply."

"Secondly, the ancient emperor's soldiers never left their clan's territory."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Great Sages changed drastically, their faces turning grim. However, upon seeing the Great Sage Qianlun being held in the hands of the Jade Pool Supreme and the Myriad Dragon Bell being suppressed by the Immortal Tear Green Gold Pagoda, they ultimately remained silent.

The Jade Pool Supreme did not speak, but simply watched them quietly.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly became heavy, and the great saints felt agitated and even found it difficult to breathe.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... After a full ten breaths, the great saints finally nodded dejectedly.

"In accordance with the supreme decree."

"Third, no interference shall be made in the blood feud between the Taihuang lineage and the Immortal Emperor lineage."

These words silenced not only the royal families but also cast a pall of gloom over the myriad ancient races. In contrast, the human race was filled with pride, especially the lineage of the Supreme Emperor, who displayed expressions of excitement.

In the end, the Great Sages nodded, their whole bodies hunching over.

The Immortal Emperor was special in the ancient times. He was the belief of many ancient races and the best banner to unite all races.

Now, watching helplessly as the Tai-ō lineage wipes out the Immortal Emperor's Palace is undoubtedly a major blow.

"We, the lineage of the late Emperor, are eternally grateful for Your Majesty's great kindness!" said the fifth-generation descendant of the late Emperor solemnly.

Yaochi Supreme nodded, then nodded to the sick old man in the crowd, released the seals on Qianlun and Wanlongling, and then reached out and grabbed Kunzhou.

"Supreme One!" Kun Zhou trembled.

Yaochi Supreme stared at him, a cold smile on her face: "The ancient royal family has the legacy of their ancestors, so I give them some face. Who do you think you are, daring to stir up trouble here?"

"Your Majesty, show mercy!" the great saints cried out.

However, the Jade Pool Supreme ignored him and slowly closed her palms. Kun Zhou screamed in terror and struggled desperately, but he couldn't escape no matter what he did.

"puff!"

The moment the palms came together, the mighty Great Saint of an ancient clan, standing at the very pinnacle of the strong, had his body shattered, his holy blood splattering, turning into a pile of mud and broken bones, a sight that shocked and horrified everyone!
Kun Zhou is dead!

"This...this actually happened!"

All the great saints were speechless with shock. Then they shivered, hurriedly bowed, and quickly left with their ancient imperial weapons.

The Supreme Being of Yaochi is too powerful!

If she wanted to, she could really overturn the table, and even the ancient royal family would have to flee into the deep space and could not stay in the Big Dipper.

The Supreme Being of Yaochi watched them leave, then glanced at the many ancient clan saints trembling below, before disappearing into the sky with golden light.

The Jade Pool Supreme has departed.

"Is this a Quasi-Emperor?" Ye Fan looked on with longing, and with just a few words, he made all the ancient races bow down.

Ning Qing nodded and sighed, "A quasi-emperor is still an emperor. With the title of emperor attached, he is completely incomparable to people in the Saint Realm."

In the center of the battlefield, the fifth-generation descendant of the Emperor bowed slightly towards the direction of Yaochi, then revealed a cold expression.

"Kill! Slaughter the entire lineage of the Undying Emperor! Avenge our ancestors!"

The Great Xia Dynasty's 100,000 iron-clad soldiers stood densely packed, each one clad in imposing armor, their weapons gleaming coldly, resembling a vast ocean of steel!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Great Xia Sage King waved the dragon flag and stormed into the Undying Emperor's palace, intending to completely annihilate this place!
"boom!"

The remaining eight divine generals, along with a group of saints, were unwilling to accept defeat, but it was useless. The fifth-generation descendant of the Supreme Emperor, as a Great Saint, swept away all the strongmen below the Great Saint level, and had no rivals at all.

Many of the human race's strength was keenly observed, but recalling the words of the Jade Pool Supreme before her departure, they ultimately extinguished their greed and awaited the final outcome.

Ning Qingyi glanced at it, shook her head, and said, "Let's go, there's nothing to see."

Black King's eyes darted around, and it barked, "I have to go!"

As soon as it finished speaking, it took out a divine jade platform and disappeared.

Ye Fan frowned, about to speak, when he saw Ning Qing shake her head.

"Don't worry about him. He'll go back to the divine city on his own once he's disappointed."

"You mean, he can't find anything good?" Ye Fan was taken aback.

Ning Qingyi remained silent, only glancing one last time at the Immortal Emperor's Palace.

This is the first ancient royal family's residence to be breached by the Primordial Clan. I wonder if the next to be breached will be an Immortal Holy Land or an Ancient Aristocratic Family.
However, none of this mattered to him anymore.

This great battle instilled in him a sense of urgency, especially since a dark calamity awaited all living beings in the universe hundreds of years later.

"The curse of becoming an emperor every five hundred years..."

A resolute look flashed in Ning Qing's eyes.

"Becoming an emperor is not enough, I want to become an immortal!"

(End of this chapter)