The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 94 All the Emperors' Enemies Revealed, the Tribulation Must Be Entered in the Northern Plains (7K)

The Alliance of All Races marches into the Northern Plains, engaging in a major clash with the Underworld.

The main force advanced the battle line, while the Saint-level and above experts, led by the Great Saint, launched a surprise attack on the Northern Plains Fortress, aiming to destroy that burial pit.

Just then, Wang Hongwu accepted the invitation from the Divine Silkworm Taoist to go to Divine Silkworm Ridge together to continue the previous transaction.

The divine stone coffin contains scriptures about the transformation of the divine emperor, which correspond to the great law of the clan. Therefore, it is highly valued, and even Duan De was brought here.

The tribe's habitat is a vast mountainous area covered with mulberry trees, crawling with different kinds of silkworms, while the ancient queen's descendant silkworms are rarely seen.

"These mulberry trees were created by divine energy, not by real vegetation? How extravagant! This clan actually feeds on divine energy!" Duan De exclaimed in amazement, staring at these divine trees and touching them, seemingly considering moving them away. However, under the watchful eyes of the Ancestral King, he ultimately abandoned the idea.

Wang Hongwu opened his Sun and Moon Heavenly Eyes and looked inside. In the deepest part of the mountain, there were nine Divine Silkworm Ridges, majestic and mysterious, surrounded by a large area of ​​mist, all of which was immortal energy and had the aura left by the ancient emperor. The Divine Emperor had been in the world for too long, so long that this ancient land was filled with his traces of the Dao. No wonder even the Supreme Being had to despair.

They spoke briefly with the ancestral king who guarded the place, learned some taboos, and then ascended the first Divine Silkworm Ridge, entering a magnificent land. Here, the vegetation was lush, and the pools were scattered throughout, making it very secluded.

“Years ago, one of my elder brothers buried our father in an ancient divine coffin and sent him to drift in the depths of the universe. Many people thought that my father had passed away, but I never thought so. I believe that he took a crucial step, adding another transformation after the Ten Transformations of the Ancient Era.” As the Divine Silkworm Daoist spoke, he led them into the mountain range, through the Divine Mulberry Forest, past the Source Mountain, and to a spring pool as green as jade.

Duan De was somewhat skeptical of what he was saying, and scratched his ear, saying, "Wouldn't that mean proving the Dao with a corpse? I've heard that the God Emperor has lived for an extremely long time, but if he really succeeds in the Eleven Transformations, he'll probably have surpassed the Ancient Emperors and Heavenly Venerables, right?"

The essence of the Divine Silkworm Transformation is Nirvana, which is quite compatible with the Reincarnation Seal. Wang Hongwu glanced at the unscrupulous Taoist with a subtle look. This Taoist's method of immortality is also a kind of proof. Strictly speaking, the Divine Silkworm Taoist's feeling was really right. The Divine Emperor was indeed not dead, but no one knew where he had drifted off to.

The divine pool in front of them was also quite eye-catching. Although it was only ten feet long, wisps of immortal energy rose up from it. Under the control of the Divine Silkworm Daoist, it became emerald green, crystal clear, and bright, turning into a mirror.

This is a spiritual pool left behind by the ancient emperor of Shencan Ridge. Every direct descendant can refine their body here. It also has a unique ability to observe the Three Realms and Six Paths. Now, under the reflection of the ancient emperor's offspring, what appears is the scene of the Northern Plains battlefield, where they are watching the Great Saints make their moves.

Whoosh! A green light flashed, illuminating the scene of the Great Holy War. All three focused intently, wanting to see how the Underworld would deal with this group of powerful figures.

Harmony is the most important thing in all things.

As soon as the light shone, they heard such a chilling statement and shivered for no reason.

“Something’s not right. There’s something strange about this old man.” Duan De gasped and stared at Hun Tuo Dasheng for a long time before saying, “This old guy has a special kind of fate. He’s born with a gloomy and unlucky destiny, but in the end, the bad luck always falls on others to lessen his own sins. He’s a true god of misfortune.”

"So, wouldn't this be perfect for participating in such a large-scale battle?" Shencan Daoren wondered. Shouldn't this be a good thing? Why did the fat Daoist look so frustrated?

Seeing this, Wang Hongwu coughed lightly and said, "Because this kind of bad luck doesn't discriminate between friend and foe. As long as he says this, one side will suffer heavy losses, and they may even both end up in a miserable state."

The Divine Silkworm Daoist gazed at the mirror as if he had a sudden realization, and discovered that ever since the Great Sage Hun Tuo uttered those words, the entire Northern Plains had been filled with howling winds, swirling demonic shadows, and a dark, gloomy landscape. A red-haired whirlwind had risen up, blotting out the sky and causing sand and stones to fly, making it look extremely terrifying.

An unprecedented oppressive atmosphere emerged, causing the creatures of the underworld to sway incessantly like withered leaves in a storm. The repeated cries of "harmony is the most precious thing" sounded like the weeping of evil spirits or the wailing of the dead. The entire world was shrouded in darkness and leaden clouds.

This is a creepy scene. The underworld is supposed to be the darkest and most ghostly place. When has anything like this ever happened before?
In an instant, the powerful figures of the Underworld Fortress were also enraged and used their methods. It was as if the gates of hell had been opened, and hundreds of millions of Yin spirits rushed out. A red-haired whirlwind swept through, and demons and monsters swarmed in groups, wailing and howling. This place was simply unbearable to stay in, and the ghostly aura soared to the sky.

The clash of their curses created a terrifying, ghostly wind that tore through the sky, howling incessantly. Distant mountains were uprooted, a truly horrifying sight.

The words spoken before the battle were indeed very effective. The saints caught the underworld off guard and shattered many of their defenses. Large numbers of saintly bodies were exploding, and the starry sky was bleeding. The fall of the underworld saints was accompanied by the burning of large numbers of meteorites, which turned into cosmic dust.

Occasionally, divine might would erupt, tearing apart the starry sky and shooting out lightning bolts that would last for countless light-years. After losing a number of men, the Netherworld lines adjusted and powerful figures rushed out one after another. Both sides fought fiercely, and the Great Saints were also engaged in a bloody battle. The number of Great Saints who emerged from the Netherworld was astonishing.

This was a fierce clash, with both sides fighting until the sun and moon lost their light and the stars dimmed. All the spaceships that were watching this battle from outside the realms fled for their lives to avoid the aftershocks. Wherever the supreme divine power passed, nothing remained.

The Great Sage Tengshe sneered and charged straight at the Great Sage Golden. The two engaged in a fierce battle that shook the heavens and the earth, splitting the Milky Way with every move. Old and new grudges mingled together, and they fought with all their might, determined to kill each other.

Ah! A sage from beyond the realm bled profusely, half his body pierced through, dripping with blood. He was severely injured and sent flying, swallowed whole by a vortex. Before him appeared a strange beast with a silver-white body and blue-purple stripes, its entire body resembling a magnificent nebula spinning around it, devouring everything in its path, absorbing all the attacks unleashed by the surrounding great sages.

"That was an enemy of my ancestors who had attained enlightenment. It was a beast that devoured the heavens, feeding on star systems and swallowing the sun and moon. It once had the ambition to evolve a universe within its body, but it was killed by our Emperor with his divine staff. The Qilin Roar shattered its primordial spirit. I never expected it to reappear." The Great Sage Yanqi was horrified and shouted for everyone to be careful. Another enemy of an ancient emperor had appeared.

Bang! As soon as he finished speaking, half of the head of another titled Ancestral King was smashed, and bright red blood and white brain matter splattered. His screams were filled with resentment. A golden giant stepped out from the corpses, his expression cold. He unleashed a series of punches, sending the Great Saints from the three Heavenly King Clans flying. They were no match for him.

"A golden giant? That's the strongest bloodline of the giant race. I remember now, when our ancient emperor was fighting against humans on the ultimate ancient road, he encountered a great saint of that race and a decisive battle broke out. In the end, he killed him with the Phoenix Blood Nirvana Technique. I didn't expect that he would also be resurrected and summoned by the underworld." The Great Saint of Blood Phoenix Mountain's expression turned solemn. He stepped forward and blocked the golden giant with a strike. Its strength was too terrifying.

"Watch out!" Just then, Great Sage Hun Tuo warned, suddenly striking a void from which emerged a god-demon shrouded in smoke and clouds. With horns on its head and feet treading on flames, it struck the Great Sage of the demon race from the Gouchen Star Region, causing him to cough up blood and tearing off one of his arms. Its strength far surpassed that of ordinary Great Sages.

Everyone's hearts pounded. This was a true ancient god and demon, with a body as hard as divine iron, magical power as vast as the sea, and naturally protected by symbols of the Great Dao. It was the most terrifying thing ever. Where did it come from? It tore off the arm of a Great Sage right off the bat!

"A pure-blooded ancient god and demon! In the era of emperors, gods and demons also created brilliance. Their legends have endured for a long time. Our emperor once fought against a god and demon, and it took three battles to kill him. Now it seems that he has also been summoned back from the underworld. He should not be underestimated."

When the Great Sage of Shencan Ridge spoke, everyone's expression changed. The Underworld's ambitions were too great. Did they really intend to resurrect all the ancient emperors who had attained enlightenment?
Then, Wang Hongwu saw a familiar figure, the same one he had encountered in the Myriad Dragons Emperor's Secret Realm: the evil god of the Light Clan, with a golden body on all four sides, holding a demon pot. As soon as he arrived, he clashed with the Great Sage Hun Tuo, then fought with the Great Sage Wanlong, and then turned around and roared, shattering several Ancestral Kings. His ferocious power was overwhelming.

"Be careful! That is my ancestor's enemy, a member of the royal family of light from the universe, and a descendant of a Daoist who has attained enlightenment. He has mastered the ultimate Dao scriptures." The Great Sage Wanlong warned in time. When they heard that he was actually a royal Great Sage, everyone was stunned.

Bang! Then a gray stone figure appeared, its entire body shrouded in a layer of deathly aura. With its roar, it caused thousands of stars to shoot out destructive light. This place was shredded into a death trap by the beams of light. Even the Great Sage of the Primordial Lake was shaken back and coughed up blood.

He said sternly, "This is a Holy Spirit that the Yuan Emperor killed back then. It contains some black gold with dragon patterns. Although it is not the mortal enemy of Qixia Plain, it should not be underestimated. Be careful!"

The intensity and brutality of the battle exceeded everyone's expectations. Neither side seemed to realize how strong the other would be, and they became entangled in a fierce struggle.

Even the Great Sage was like this, so the battles between ordinary Ancestral Kings and Sage Kings were even more intense. Every now and then, a violent tremor would be heard, and patches of blood-red light would be emitted, causing a whole celestial body outside the sky to explode. The Sage's essence was floating around, which made Wang Hongwu's heart burn with excitement. When the time came, he would take the sacrificial bowl to collect it, which would be a great fortune.

"The Underworld is really going all out, excavating the remains of all the enemies of the emperors who were on their way to the Dao. But each emperor has more than one enemy, and the ones named on the crystal tablet are at least Great Saints. Now we're going to face a group of Great Saints with heaven-defying combat power, and there might even be those with forbidden domains among them."

Watching this battle from the sidelines, he also became serious. When the Underworld gets serious, it is absolutely terrifying. It was only the Northern Plains stronghold that triggered such a great battle. If it were to fight all the way to the Western Desert headquarters, how intense would it be?

"I'm not just worried about these Great Saints, but also about those enemies who fought against the Ancient Emperors in the Quasi-Emperor realm, as well as the corpses of creatures that emerged from forbidden zones. If those things are summoned by the Underworld, we'll really have to ask the spirits of the Ancient Emperor weapons to be revived to suppress them," Duan De warned. This was a real threat, and the Underworld hadn't been doing this for nothing all these years; they had been collecting information.

"It's alright, let's get on with our business first." The Divine Silkworm Daoist took a sip from his wine jug, smacked his lips twice, and then took out the stone coffin he had obtained. Wang Hongwu also took out his first stone coffin. The two exchanged coffins and lay down inside, sinking to the bottom of the divine pool.

“This transformation is the second of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm. Sure enough, the stone coffins all fell off in sequence. Then the one in my hand containing the Holy Spirit is the third layer.” Wang Hongwu pondered. The silkworm-shaped characters in front of him were actually intertwined and woven together to form the shape of a Qilin. Its head was like a dragon, its body was covered with scales, its eyes were like crystals, its body was covered with scales, and there were fleshy granules like beans on both sides of its spine to its tail. It was golden in color and had eight ox hooves.

The Eight-Nine Heavens Technique evolved accordingly, causing his form to change dramatically. He absorbed every character and transformed into a divine form with a horse's head and a snake's tail. Its horns resembled a deer's, its head a camel's, its eyes a ghost's, its neck a snake's, its belly a clam's, its scales a fish's, its claws an eagle's, its paws a tiger's, and its ears a cow's. With each step, the eight directions came to pay homage, and the aura of a Qilin was sacred and majestic.

The second transformation of the Divine Silkworm, the Qilin Transformation, is mastered by Wang Hongwu. He only needs one chance of Nirvana to achieve this transformation, thus gaining control of the race's talents and characteristics in human form.

At the same time, he also took out the stone coffin containing the remains of the Holy Spirit and the banner of humanity, and soaked it in the pool water, using the advantage of this place to promote the unity of the two.

A month later, the Divine Silkworm Taoist emerged from seclusion, having grasped the changes within the stone coffin. He then exchanged places with Wang Hongwu and embarked on his journey to the Northern Plains.

The other beings below the Holy Realm are mostly guarding their respective mausoleums, but those like the ancient imperial descendants naturally take the initiative to attack and sweep through the strongholds of the Underworld, which is also a kind of comparison between them.

After leaving Shencan Ridge, Wang Hongwu suddenly looked up at the sky. A series of booming sounds followed, and a thunderbolt descended, engulfing the sky and plunging everything into a daze.

With the help of the Divine Pool of Divine Silkworm Ridge, he not only transformed and stepped into the fifth level of the Heavenly Rank of Severing the Dao, but even the spirit of the Human Dao Banner that absorbed the remnants of the Holy Spirit in the ancient coffin also completed its transformation, sublimated into a true Holy Spirit, and became a Holy Artifact!

With a deafening boom, the artifact spirit shattered the tribulation clouds, opening its mouth to inhale and swallow it all. Its body was as dazzling as if it were made of phoenix blood and crimson gold, covered with patterns like the feathers of a divine phoenix. Furthermore, the radiant glow formed from the Nine Heavens Crimson Jade King and the Star River Divine Sand undulated on its surface, making it no different from a holy spirit. It was even able to cultivate on its own, incredibly powerful, and stood tall within the Holy Domain.

This holy spirit, nurtured from legendary sacred materials and celestial gold, has been through countless battles and has naturally reached the realm of the Eight Forbidden Zones, standing out among the saints.

Hmm? Suddenly, Wang Hongwu realized that deep within the banner of humanity, a strange thing was being nurtured. It should have been the spirit of the sacred artifact, but with the help of the sacrificial bowl, the spirit of the banner had already been born. However, a subtle change occurred when it reached the stage of the sacred artifact nurturing its spirit.

At the core of that banner of humanity, a placenta-like object vaguely emerged, with nine orifices and eight openings, absorbing and exhaling the essence of the sun and moon, appearing extremely mystical. On its surface were some filamentous nets, each one crystal clear, flowing with celestial light, like the blood vessels of a living being, breathing and exhaling. Furthermore, nine chaotic lights were wrapped around the corresponding orifices, absorbing various divine laws, as if forming a divine embryo, incredibly strange, gradually growing stronger, sometimes the nine Dao patterns spreading, evolving into plants, into flowers, birds, fish, insects, and even into Qilin and true dragons, taking on countless forms, including all things in heaven and earth.

"Is this... a divine embryo born from the traces of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, or a Dao embryo that has been shed like the Dao-Severing Technique?"

Wang Hongwu was somewhat surprised. How could such a change have occurred?

He raised his hand to touch it, only to find that the Great Dao Divine Embryo, as if responding, directly crashed into his body and sank to the bottom of his Sea of ​​Wheels.

There, the Heavenly Embryo seemed to be absorbing the power of life and death and the yin and yang energies, transforming them into chaotic energy that continuously nourished and replenished Wang Hongwu's body. Under this growth, his newly broken-through cultivation level showed a tendency to surge again.

Boom!

Soon, the tribulation lightning descended once again. Duan De dodged it from a distance, somewhat speechless. This tribulation lightning was still coming and going, one wave after another.
"The function of this divine embryo is mysterious and needs to be studied carefully." While undergoing tribulation, Wang Hongwu observed the precious embryo in his body and unexpectedly discovered that when he circulated the Sun Mother Scripture, the divine embryo circulated the Moon Mother Scripture; when he circulated the Moon Mother Scripture, the divine embryo naturally evolved into the sun, which complemented him perfectly, and the yin and yang worked together to keep his state at its peak. Occasionally, he would even have a divine touch and be able to unleash a strike that combined yin and yang and greatly increased its power.

When he circulated other scriptures, this divine embryo began to recite the scriptures he himself created, and corresponding Dao traces were conceived within the placenta, which was mysterious and profound.

Only after dispelling the tribulation clouds and ascending to the sixth level of the Heavenly Path of Severance did Wang Hongwu calm his mind. This divine embryo seemed to be worth exploring, and he could put more effort into it in the future.

"Little Dragon Man, what did you take out during the tribulation? It gives me the feeling that a source stone is nurturing an immortal embryo." Duan De came closer. He couldn't see clearly before because the tribulation had obscured everything, so he was naturally curious and wanted to know the truth about the treasure.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Just then, a deep, booming drumbeat came from the direction of the North Plains. The four corners of heaven and earth, and countless cold, dark places, trembled once again. The war drums of the underworld were beating, their sound like a raging bull stamping its feet on the earth, rumbling and deafening.

Under this invasion, many large tombs and mausoleums in the Eastern Wilderness directly revolted. Ancient corpses below the Saint Realm were forcibly awakened, becoming a source of disaster and beginning to disrupt the rear of the Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Races.

"Let's talk about it next time. It's time to get going. Let's go, Lao Duan. Let's head north and see how much the underworld has set up there."

Seeing this, Wang Hongwu called out and led Duan De northward. Now, he was protected by a saintly spirit, so he was basically fearless of those Yin Saints and Ghost Saints, and could freely collect the essence of saints.

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Beiyuan is a vast grassland isolated from the world.

Near the Western Desert lies a majestic place called Hidden Dragon Valley. This was originally a secluded realm rich in spiritual energy, with a mysterious terrain where ten thousand mountains guard the valley and a dragon lies hidden in the abyss. A great sage once buried himself here, hoping for a better afterlife.

But now, all the vegetation and ancient trees in this place have withered and died, their leaves have fallen, and there is no vitality left. The underworld has occupied this place and transformed it into the 'Netherworld Fortress' that dominates the Northern Plains, which is also the largest stronghold. Even the Great Sage who buried himself probably never imagined that one day these guys would dig up his grave and drag him up to be a cow or a horse after he died.

A month ago, the saints joined forces to launch a surprise attack on this place. After such a long period of battle, the allied forces of all races also came over and pushed their lines to the outer perimeter of the Netherworld Fortress, aiming to reclaim the Northern Plains.

The surrounding area was eerily quiet and deathly still. What was once a world of fragrant flowers and singing birds had now become a barren wasteland, exuding an eerie atmosphere. This was a stronghold of the underworld, where it was said that some dragon marrow and ancient relics had been unearthed.

Wang Hongwu and Duan De arrived and looked down at the abyss. With their Sun and Moon Heavenly Eyes scanning the area, they discovered that many dragon marrows were hidden in the cave, and ancient stone pillars stood tall. Groups of ghost soldiers gathered here, chanting scriptures around the place, guiding the corpses to communicate with spirits.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the wails of thousands of vengeful ghosts, blood raining down, and a yellow whirlwind raging across the sky.

"Little Dragon Man, be careful. This place is no ordinary place. The battle between the two sides' Saint-level combat forces is taking place here, shaking the heavens and earth." Duan De warned. Since the Saint-level combat forces have all gone to the heavens, this place is mostly just some formations left behind. Upon hearing this, Wang Hongwu immediately took action without saying a word. In a burst of light, he formed hand seals, and instantly eighty-one heavenly dragons flew out, all roaring, and rushed towards this burial pit.

Roar! Azure dragons soared, each hundreds of miles long, with menacing scales, stretching across the sky. Many asteroids in the outer heavens shattered. The celestial dragons circled, destroying everything.

"How dare you invade my Underworld!" "A mere Dao Slayer, what do you think you are!"

In an instant, shouts echoed from the burial pit. One after another, Great Accomplishment Kings rushed up to block and kill them, but Wang Hongwu manipulated the True Dragon to crash and smash them. Eighty-one dragon heads opened, swallowing mountains and rivers, and white dragon energy and killing light flew up like a divine waterfall, sweeping away more than a dozen attacking Kings in one fell swoop. Even the Half-Saints who appeared behind were also affected and were sent flying.

Please turn around, my darling! Without bothering with any more words, Wang Hongwu slapped the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, directly unleashing its power. With a "poof," it shot out a beam of killing light, instantly piercing through the head of the half-saint.

"The Immortal-Slaying Gourd? It means the Heavenly Dragon King has arrived."

"He killed a half-saint right away. He's really ruthless. Is he going to compete with the Sun King and see who's better?"

The saints seemed to sense something, and when they saw that the unscrupulous grave robber who had scared away the experts from the underworld was also there, they relaxed quite a bit.

At least this powerful figure, in conjunction with the Heavenly Dragon King's Salvation Scripture Divine Pot, can effectively restrain the Underworld, making it a good thing to go to any battlefield.

Just as Wang Hongwu was about to enter the burial pit, a graceful figure appeared behind him. She descended on auspicious nine-colored clouds, holding a bone flute in her hand, and other figures appeared indistinctly behind her.

"Is it the influence of the one destined to face calamity? The butterfly flapped its wings, causing the royal families to set aside their past grievances and unite against the enemy."

The Daughter of the Ruins appeared, her third eye between her brows sweeping over Wang Hongwu's body with a meaningful look. But at that moment, the person she was looking at suddenly turned around, his eyes reflecting the sun and moon. His Heavenly Eye swept over and directly saw her presence, and without hesitation, he threw a punch.

Dragon energy surged wildly, and forbidden light burst forth. This attack undoubtedly penetrated the barrier of the Holy Domain. At this moment, nine divine rings appeared on the body of the Daughter of the Ruins, enveloping her layer by layer, as if nine immortal gates were overlapping, blocking this dragon fist.

The woman of the ruins raised an eyebrow slightly and said calmly, "Man, you really are short-tempered. You come at me right away. Aren't you afraid of offending someone?"

"You carry the aura of a forbidden zone of life." Wang Hongwu only said this much; this person had emerged from the Divine Ruins!

Moreover, like the heirs of ancient emperors, he possesses the blood of a supreme being and is a forbidden prince.

Upon hearing this, the saints in the sky looked over directly. One by one, the titled Ancestral Kings arrived with overwhelming pressure, only to see a cluster of runes appear above the head of the Daughter of the Ruins. Each stroke was like it was cast from immortal gold, dazzling and sparkling, full of cold metallic texture, and heavier than billions of mountains and seas.

This is a Dao, a celestial script that connects to the heavens.

"Gentlemen, there's no need for you to even think about taking action. I come from the Divine Ruins. One Netherworld is enough to give you all a headache, so don't even dream of provoking two forbidden zones of life." Looking at the saints, the Daughter of the Ruins was very calm, even indifferent, because she released her aura, revealing herself to be a saint as well!
"What she said is true; this immortal rune has appeared in the Divine Ruins before." As soon as it appeared, some people recognized it and were all shocked. It is said that this was a killing law researched by an emperor in the past when he was opening the path to immortality and heading towards the Immortal Realm.

This word possesses unparalleled offensive power, and this mysterious visitor from the forbidden zone has even become a saint, making his strength unimaginable.

Moreover, they were staring at the third eye on the forehead of the Daughter of Ruins, which seemed very similar to the three-eyed gods in the depths of the universe. Legend has it that their heavenly eye can see through the past and future, predict history, and is a witness to many major events of the era. They are also a race that controls the secrets of heaven.

Could she also be a witness to the times, a prophet of the future?
"Then what brings you here?" Wang Hongwu looked at her. This forbidden area, which had become a saint, had come to find him. Did she have a grudge against Wanlong Nest? Or did she have a conflict with the Heavenly Court?
The Daughter of the Ruins smiled slightly, about to say something, when the auspicious clouds behind her began to churn, and other sounds came out.

"The ancient grudges of the divine wars of yesteryear, along with the weapons and their inheritances, have all become intertwined with karma."

"The gourd in your hand once fought against the forbidden zone, and it will eventually be dealt with."

"The Immortal Ascension Cauldron is shattered, the Human Emperor's Seal is cracked, and the Immortal Slaying Gourd is ruined. Too many ancient weapons will come to an end."

There was a sinister whisper coming from the shadows, the source of which was hard to pinpoint. The tone was condescending, as if someone were pointing out the flaws in the world and looking down upon it.

The crowd was in an uproar, causing a huge uproar. Many past events were recalled, and many people were filled with emotion.

In the years between the passing of the Sun Emperor and the rise of the ancestors of the Northern Dipper royal families, a divine war took place, which was so fierce that the heavens and earth collapsed. The black gourd, which was said to be able to slay immortals, was destroyed, and the Taiyin Emperor's Seal also shattered, destroying more than one divine weapon.

However, Wang Hongwu raised his hand and unleashed forbidden lightning and flashing immortal light. He stretched out his palm to restrain the creature, and the Vermilion Bird danced, the True Dragon swept across, and various immortal spirits appeared, including the Serpent and the Sky-Splitting Serpent. The scene was terrifying, like an unparalleled supreme being in a rage. He directly pulled out a creature from the auspicious clouds behind the Daughter of the Ruins. It was a half-saint, and the Immortal-Slaying Gourd at his waist spewed out chaotic light, smashing it to pieces.

“If you have the strength, you can stand up and be direct like me. If you don’t have the strength but still want to cause trouble in the shadows and spread rumors, you’re just asking for death.” His words were cold and calm, making everyone feel as if their blood had frozen and deeply shocked.

“I’m sorry, my friend’s attendants were too talkative and deserve to be punished; since they are unwilling to come out, I will lead their men to witness this era.” The Daughter of Ruins was not angry, but instead became more and more interested in Wang Hongwu, and said with a smile, “I came here to verify my father’s prophecy and to see if the person who is destined to emerge from the calamity really exists.”

The one destined for disaster?!
Upon hearing these four words, all the sages were astonished.

(End of this chapter)