Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 222 One Against Four, Sweeping Away the Invincible

Countless powerful figures trembled, unable to discern what level of power had appeared in the starry sky to cause such a rampant storm.

The Grand Master of the Ancient Forest Pavilion, who remained in the Forbidden Zone of Twilight, witnessed the Emperor of the Owl being killed by Tian Qing's hand, and his mood instantly plummeted to the bottom.

The dragon servant in the forbidden zone of the Burial Gods looked both excited and bewildered.

The Blood God Child, who had already stood up, had an unprecedentedly solemn look in his eyes as he stared intently at Tian's figure, feeling an indescribable pressure.

The Fallen Lord, who was holding back the five domain lords, looked back again and could hardly believe that the mighty Emperor, one of the seven pavilion masters, had been instantly killed by a strange powerhouse.

At this moment, the Immortal River Star Lord, the Southern Heaven Star Lord, including the fox spirit Bai Chu who was fighting, and many powerful beings from all over the heavens who were subordinate to Ning Qingxuan were all drawn to this commotion and looked over at it.

"sky?"

Emperor Taiyuan Wu's heart was also stirred with tremendous waves.

He seemed to remember something, and his expression changed repeatedly.

Within the Fourteen Realms, the Celestial Realm, a world with profound cultural heritage, once boasted an extremely glorious history.

The Celestial Race, with its powerful foundation, once ruled the seven realms for hundreds of thousands of years in ancient times.

The power of the gods is unmatched.

The supreme deity among them is an unimaginably powerful being.

The myths and legends about him still circulate in the Fourteen Realms and are hard to erase.

Although history can no longer be traced, some ancient books still record that the Heavenly Gods were taken away by the Six Lords of the Underworld, which finally ended the glorious era of the Heavenly Gods.

Now, seeing the heavens appear before him as messengers from the underworld clearly demonstrates the authenticity of the ancient texts!
"So what if you are the heavens? I am not invincible. This place is far beyond the fourteen realms of the universe, and there are many powerful beings accompanying me."

"The Six Paths Lords were able to take you away back then, and I, the Emperor, can shatter your soul today!"

Emperor Taiyuan Wu was not intimidated. Facing this legendary supreme expert, he was still unwilling to surrender and give up his 16,000 years of cultivation.

"You want to be on par with the Prefect?"

Emperor Taiyuan Wu mentioned Ning Qingxuan, which caused Tian to fall silent for a moment.

His eyes revealed a look of reminiscence and melancholy. Then, as if something inexplicably amused him by those words, he gently shook his head.

Years have passed, and Ning Qingxuan has been lost forever in the underworld, leaving only his mythical name.

He was sentenced by Ning Qingxuan to serve in the underworld for 100,000 to 10,000 years, which is almost an endless period of time. He may still have to serve even when the underworld no longer exists. He has only spent one ten-millionth of his life so far.

However, it has already taken away one peerless expert after another in the fourteen realms, and has guided more than 20,000 souls in total, including dozens of Dao Saints at the peak.

He can take away those whom the underworld officials cannot.

He can help those whom the Underworld Emperor cannot deliver to the afterlife.

He has never failed in any battle, and he has never met anyone who can be compared to Ning Qingxuan.

"It seems that the Celestial Race has been extinct for too long, and you, the ruler of the Tenth Realm, have lost your senses and dare to claim that you can shatter my primordial soul."

Tian finally took a step toward Emperor Taiyuan, and the totem mark of the Celestial Clan once again condensed on his forehead.

This step unleashed a terrifying pressure, causing ripples in the starry sky. When Emperor Taiyuan was feeling heavy-hearted, he immediately unleashed all his power, wielding his divine weapon to fight back.

"Are you all going to wait and see? We are all in this together, sharing both prosperity and adversity!"

He looked at the God of Silver Swords and the remaining five pavilion masters, and shouted again.

The five pavilion masters dared not step forward to fight. After the Emperor of the Owls was killed by Tianzhen, it meant that those at the eighth level of the Realm Master were simply not qualified to stand before Tian. To show their faces would mean certain death!

The God of Silver Swords did not hesitate. He knew very well that losing a ninth-ranked warrior would be extremely disadvantageous to him. Not only would he return empty-handed, but he would also face the risk of being sealed away by the so-called Federation powerhouses in this place.

"Frosty Sky Domain".

The God of Silver Swords spoke in a low voice, uttering an obscure incantation.

The longsword in his hand hummed instantly, and the power of the undead poured out wildly, forming an endless winter scene across the vast starry sky.

The void was frozen, all light and darkness were absorbed, and the gates of hell were opened wide, a deafening roar echoing across the starry sky, and a skeletal dragon resembling a cosmic behemoth burst forth!
Its size was enormous, as if it could devour stars in one gulp, and the moment it descended, it stretched out a claw toward the sky.

In the blink of an eye, another spatial rift opened and closed overhead.

Grand Master Gu Sen suddenly strode over, his expression cold and his eyes fierce. He acted decisively, directly unleashing a power fluctuation of the same ninth rank.

He summoned a magic weapon of the God of Erosion, shaped like a pestle, and smashed it fiercely towards the sky.

The intrusion of these three forces was genuine ninth-level realm-mastery, many times stronger than the scale of the five realm leaders, including the Human Emperor and the Asura King, who joined forces to fight against the heavens.

"Death!"

Within the starry sky, under countless trembling gazes.

The Lord of Fallen also arrived, abandoning his restraint on the five domain lords. Although he was only at the eighth rank, he was infinitely close to the ninth rank. The arrival of this power fiercely swept over Tian's body.

At that moment, the entire battlefield seemed to come to a standstill.

Chen Wulian even retreated rapidly, no longer daring to touch it.

Rumble!
The starry sky is undulating.

With a calm expression, Tian flicked his sleeve, unleashing countless black chains that mercilessly pulled the undead body of the skeletal dragon from its skeleton.

With another palm strike, the dragon roared mournfully, its bones instantly turning to ashes, forcibly erased by the terrifying power.

This caused the collapse of the Frost Sky Realm along the way, and even the frozen void was cracked.

The artifact of the God of Corrosion in the hands of Grand Master Gu Sen was affected. It paused for only a moment before the Seventy-Two Secret Techniques of Heaven were activated, and his eyes burst forth with destructive light.

Looking directly at it, Gu Sen's arms trembled. The single word "Shattering Technique" carried enough power to shatter the very origin of the rules, causing the magic weapon to crumble and disintegrate with a crack!
"puff--"

The backlash struck, and the Grand Master of the Ancient Forest Pavilion was torn to shreds. Blood and foam flew from his arms, and he coughed up blood as he looked up. His aged eyes were filled with horror.

Looking at the Fallen Lord's killing methods, they had already landed on Tian's primordial soul body, but the expected severe injury did not occur, and it was difficult to cause even the slightest harm.

"How can this be?"

The Lord of Fallen's pupils contracted sharply. What he used was the soul-suppressing power he had obtained from the myriad worlds, known as the Sumeru Buddha Hand, which was enough to suppress all demons and monsters.

Even if his strength had not truly reached the ninth rank, he could still inflict a certain degree of damage on this Yuan Soul Body.

Yet, before the heavens, it vanished without a trace?

hum-

The next moment, the Lord of the Fallen froze, his hair stood on end, and he was filled with dread.

The sky appeared above his head and behind him, reflecting those cold and ruthless eyes, and struck him on the top of the head with a palm.

boom!
The Fallen Lord's entire defense collapsed in an instant.

His eyes bled, his jaw shattered, and his face twisted in terror until his forehead collapsed and exploded, crushing half of his body along with it!
(End of this chapter)