The Great Ruler: Starting from the Dark Ages

Chapter 107 The Third Life Comes to an End

The sound of bells reverberated from some unknown star field, creating ripples and waves in the calm starry sky.

The Immortal Emperor suddenly turned around, his face instantly turning as pale as a large, white hand.

The sound of the bell was so familiar that it reminded him of something that had terrified him tens of thousands of years ago.

The Great Emperor Wushi was the only truly formidable enemy he had ever encountered. His power was no less than that of an Emperor, and he had once fought against him for two thousand years on the ancient star Yinghuo.

It seems like they are evenly matched, evenly matched.

In reality, only the Immortal Emperor understood that since he began to attain enlightenment in the Mythical Era, he had already undergone the blood rebirth of several supreme beings, and was already close to becoming an immortal.

On the other hand, Emperor Wushi was merely in his later years as the second emperor.

Although the battle ended in a draw, it had already filled the Immortal Emperor with immense fear.

The sound of this bell today is exactly the same as it was tens of thousands of years ago.

They've become even more assertive.

"Wu Shi! You're still alive!" The Undying Emperor's pupils constricted sharply, and he immediately flew away, trying to leave the formation.

However, it was blocked by the array of sentient beings' mental power constructed by Xu Hejiu.

The Beginningless Bell descended at this moment, carrying with it boundless chaotic immortal energy.

"Only one secret artifact? But Wu Shi himself is not here?" The Undying Emperor narrowed his eyes, but quickly calmed down.

He indeed did not sense the presence of the Great Emperor Wushi.

Only the sound of bells continued to echo, like the divine power of an ancient era.

"What does it matter if a deity possesses a secret artifact, even if it's a celestial weapon?" The Undying Emperor's face was grim as he roared, "How dare you bark and howl before me?"

"let……"

Before the Immortal Emperor could finish speaking, the bell tolled again, and even the Ruthless Great Emperor's cold eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

Xu He, holding the Nine Cauldrons, reinforced the great array constructed from the collective power of all living beings, and coldly snorted:
"You immortal old thief, turn around and take a look?"

The Undying Emperor was extremely arrogant, and according to his usual nature, he would never do as Xu He wished. But at this moment, he really sensed another sharp gaze behind him, making him feel like he was being stared at by thorns.

The Immortal Emperor suddenly turned around and found himself standing in front of a waterfall of celestial light.

"Flying Immortal Waterfall!" The Undying Emperor exclaimed in surprise. He had guessed about this place a long time ago, but he was only now getting so close to it.

He suddenly recalled Xu He's words from earlier.

No wonder it's called Flying Immortal Waterfall.

"So you were luring me here." The Immortal Emperor sneered.

The clamor of life erupted once again, far surpassing anything before.

He looked up at the waterfall, and another ethereal figure appeared, truly as majestic and unparalleled as a celestial king of the mortal world.

In an instant, the figure became so clear that everyone could see it.

It was a silhouette, a silhouette of someone sitting cross-legged, seeking enlightenment.

Incredibly lonely, yet incredibly majestic.

The Immortal Emperor's eyes widened. Flying Immortal Waterfall, Boundless Bell—one keyword after another constructed a vague possibility. But when he actually saw that figure, he immediately bristled.

"Beginningless!" the Undying Emperor roared.

This is all too familiar; only the Great Emperor Wushi would prefer to show his back to others in this way.

Sitting cross-legged on the ancient star Yinghuo, playing chess, this was how Wushi presented himself. At that time, even the Undying Emperor wanted to stab him, and now he would not be mistaken.

"I never imagined you would still be alive." The voice of the Great Emperor Wushi came from above the Flying Immortal Waterfall, within the strange space.

Gentle yet powerful, carrying boundless disdain, it traversed the barriers of space. The Great Emperor Wushi still had his back to all living beings; he merely raised a hand, and his voice gained a touch of coldness:
"What kind of invincible path can be proven by bullying two people who haven't yet become immortals?"

"The game of chess from hundreds of thousands of years ago is not enough; come to this realm and fight me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant hand pierced through the celestial waterfall. Its indescribable power restrained the Undying Emperor. The Undying Emperor was about to swing his Heavenly Blade to cut down the giant hand, but instead, the Chaos Celestial Bell flew towards him.

At this moment, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth also began to repel the Undying Emperor, truly intending to drive him out of this realm.

The Devouring Demon Jar and the Nine Cauldrons roared at this moment, tearing apart a section of the starry sky, isolating the entire starry sky, and allowing that section of the starry sky to accompany the Undying Emperor into a strange space.

The Undying Emperor snorted coldly, knowing that he could not capture Xu He and the Ruthless Man here.

Staying here would only result in him being attacked from both sides, so he calmly walked towards the strange space, ready to fight Wushi at any time.

"Fine, at worst I'll kill you, Wushi, first, then come back and kill the two of you." The Undying Emperor's icy gaze fell on Xu He: "You can be proud of yourself for being able to slightly injure me, but that's all."

Xu He did not hesitate at all and opened his left and right hands.

"The Five Gods of the Dao Palace!"

"The Celestial King descends upon the Nine Heavens!"

In an instant, celestial light appeared on his left hand, and the five great deities of the Dao Palace merged into one, radiating terrifying imperial might.

On his right hand, the Immortal King Descending to the Nine Heavens, which used to only have miraculous effects at lower realms, has truly transcended the strange phenomenon and become an independent incarnation.

Finally, the three merged into one, bursting forth with divine light, and for a moment, countless people thought they were seeing a living immortal king.

The Immortal Emperor's expression froze; he truly felt that Xu He was infinitely approaching the level of a Mortal Immortal.

Then, to his astonishment, an unparalleled golden light illuminated the universe.

The unparalleled fist light, carrying immense momentum, shattered the barriers of space, striking the arrogant, immortal emperor with overwhelming force.

It truly blasted him away, forcing him to cough up a mouthful of blood.

This attack was so powerful that it shattered even the Flying Immortal Waterfall.

The eyes of the Immortal Emperor, the Great Emperor Wushi, and the Ruthless Great Emperor all held a hint of disbelief.

This is a method that has never appeared before; it is a path that he himself has forged.

The phoenix cried out. Although the attack did not pierce him, it did injure him. Left with no other choice, the Undying Emperor had to flee.

Emperor Wushi raised his hand and unleashed the Immortal Bell, which struck a lingering flame.

"Senior, be careful! That immortal old thief will join forces with another mortal immortal in the strange space." Xu He sensed that his life essence was disappearing at an indescribable speed and hurriedly spoke up.

“It’s alright,” Wu Shi said. “You have paved a path that no one has ever walked before. I have a feeling that you will become someone of my level in the future.”

"We can simply address each other as fellow Daoists."

Although the Great Emperor Wushi still had his back to all living beings, he eventually turned his head and glanced back, nodding slightly to Xu He and the Ruthless Great Emperor.

"No need for thanks. If you want to repay me, then become an immortal and come to this world."

As soon as the words were spoken, the immortal liquid of Feixian Waterfall finally dried up.

That space was eventually shattered, and the figure of the Great Emperor Wushi had disappeared.

What we see and hear today is unprecedented. If it weren't for the blood that still flows with imperial might above the broken starry sky, many people would probably think that what happened today was just a dream.

The Ruthless Great Emperor was somewhat tired. Her eyes remained devoid of emotion. She said nothing and returned to the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land once again.

Xu He's life force had truly been exhausted, and he was almost falling into a deep sleep.

Fortunately, Chuan Ying rushed there at that moment and brought him back to Heaven.

(End of this chapter)