Shrouding the Heavens: The Ruthless Heavenly Emperor

He even became so arrogant that he looked down on his father for being a mortal and wanted to beat him up so that he wouldn't even think about entering the Misty Holy Land and could stay in the countryside and farm peacefully.

Unfortunately, he lost, and if it weren't for their blood ties, he would have been killed.

Now, Mu Miaomiao felt that Xu An had become timid and had lost his ambition to dominate. He was exuding a sense of lethargy, and could only lower his head when he saw Xu Changqing's back, not daring to look at him.

More and more creatures left the city, while the most powerful individuals remained silent, their hearts filled with turmoil.

If they leave, they might be said to be unworthy to be rivals to the two demons of the era.

But if you were to fight the Great Sage in the starry sky, regardless of whether you win or lose, your losses would certainly be severe.

Chapter 51 Slaying the Great Sage Under the Stars

"kill!!!"

Yan Tian was furious. His roar shattered the starry sky. Daoist sounds echoed, and killing intent surged. He held the Holy Sword of Light, his killing intent boundless, and his sword intent tore through the sky.

The Holy Laws shone brightly, the Great Saint's might was terrifying, and the Human Race's Imperial Path began to tremble.

Looking at the red demon flag on Xu Changqing's body, he would recall the corpses scattered all over the ground that year, when the peaceful guidance turned the family into a ghost town.

As a child, I was taken away by a servant. My grandfather blocked two evil demons, but was killed in a few moves.

Now, after cultivating for thousands of years, he has encountered the disciple of his enemy from back then, and he has been waiting for revenge for thousands of years.

"Qiang!"

The bone knife gleamed, incredibly hard, with several colors of patterns spreading across its milky-white blade.

Originally, it didn't have this color, but ever since it absorbed the essence of immortal gold, the Dao patterns on the blade have turned the color of immortal gold.

Although the bone knife did not reach the level of a Great Sage's weapon, its hardness was sufficient, and it was in no way inferior to Yan Tian's Dao weapon when they clashed.

"Dang, Dang"

Sparks flew as Xu Changqing launched a wide-ranging attack, the bone knife in his hand like an arm, and at a tricky angle, it struck Yan Tian's shoulder.

"puff!"

The long sword pierced Yan Tian's shoulder, nearly severing him. Blood flowed down the dark red blade and was eventually absorbed by the bone sword.

Yan Tian gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with fury, and after enduring Xu Changqing's attack, he thrust his sword forward.

puff!

The Holy Sword of Light pierced Xu Changqing's chest, but he remained expressionless and made no sound. He simply raised his arm, pulled the bone knife from Yan Tian's shoulder, and then strode forward.

Yan Tian's Dao artifact pierced through Xu Changqing's chest, yet he continued walking.

Yan Tian was stunned. Wasn't this person afraid of being torn to pieces? Didn't he feel pain?

The next moment, Xu Changqing made his move at a speed that surpassed time. With a flick of his right hand, the bone knife sliced ​​through the void, and fragments of time danced around it.

With a final "poof," Yan Tian's head separated from his body.

"boom!"

However, in that instant, the Holy Sword of Light unleashed the might of a Great Sage, its sword intent boundless, pulverizing Xu Changqing's internal organs, blood vessels, and bones.

Yan Tian's Dao runes remained in his body, attempting to destroy Xu Changqing's origin and primordial spirit.

He remained expressionless, gripping the Holy Sword of Light in his left hand and forcefully pulling it from his chest. He then used a secret technique to gradually heal his injuries.

Xu Changqing decided that he could not delay any longer, because he began to feel weak. The side effects of forcibly raising his cultivation level began to appear, with various wails, noises, and hallucinations starting to occur.

"You killed me! You killed me! You ate me!!"

"Give me back my life! Give me back the lives of hundreds of millions of people in my homeland, you demon!"

Xu Changqing's expression began to become somewhat dazed. The side effects of absorbing those ghosts had begun; their resentment and fragmented memories were affecting him.

However, his physical constitution quickly took effect, directly purifying the resentment, which surprised Xu Changqing.

His physique can also purify resentment; it is a near-Daoist physique, an incomparably pure physique.

"The Emperor has fallen!"

Xu Changqing sheathed his bone knife and directly supported his own unique...

Elephant, and finally the wooden sword appeared in his hand.

The wooden sword looked worn out, as if a child had casually carved it from a tree, and it wasn't very long.

But the wooden sword exudes an ancient aura, as if it has existed for millions of years.

The surface of the wooden sword was not smooth, it had a rotten smell, countless cracks and lines, and some dark red spots.

This is Xu Changqing's only quasi-emperor weapon, which he obtained after passing the test when he was exploring the secret realm of Beidou.

The bizarre phenomenon of mountains of corpses and seas of blood covered the starry sky, turning it crimson, and directly absorbed Yan Tian, ​​who was recovering, into the phenomenon.

Xu Changqing didn't use his Quasi-Emperor weapon before because he wanted to see how he would fare against Yan Tian with his own strength.

If there weren't the side effects of forcibly boosting his power, perhaps Yan Tian could have been killed slowly.

Unfortunately, side effects began to appear, and a feeling of weakness started to emerge.

Some of those ghosts were strong, some were weak, and they couldn't hold out for long.

Yan Tian remained silent. At this moment, he understood that he could not take revenge.

Since Xu Changqing dared to fight him, he must be confident that he could defeat him, or at least be able to escape.

They couldn't beat the opponent in a fight, but they couldn't let go either.

If we let him go, and if he returns as the Great Sage, what consequences will there be?

Yan Tian looked around at the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. The bones were piled up in a dense mass, forming a towering peak. Blood flowed from the mountain like a waterfall, and the scarlet blood crashed into the blood river on the ground with a thunderous sound.

There was also a vast, white world, filled with the bones of living beings.

He saw the legendary weapons of the Great Emperors, who lay fallen before the highest mountain of corpses. On the highest mountain of corpses, a white-haired man knelt, holding a bone knife.

The sky was blood red, the ground was cracked, the smell of blood was everywhere, countless magma shot into the sky, and bloody light spread.

"The legendary purgatory?"

Yan Tian chuckled self-deprecatingly. He had just been blinded by anger, and now he had been repeatedly crushed by Xu Changqing. Although his anger remained, he felt more sorrow than anger.

It wasn't that his cultivation level was insufficient; it was that Xu Changqing had cheated.

He cultivated for thousands of years, but in the end, he didn't have as many trump cards as a junior.

The Great Sage has many weapons, but he also has a Quasi-Emperor weapon.

Xu Changqing stood amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, holding a wooden sword. His face was expressionless, his eyes like a still pool of water, devoid of any ripples. He exuded a terrifying aura.

The wooden sword in his hand was slowly lighting up, and a hazy glow began to envelop it. Strands of quasi-emperor divine might spread, causing the entire Imperial Fall phenomenon to tremble, as if it could not withstand the terrifying imperial might.

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood are crumbling.

Having just activated his Quasi-Emperor weapon, Xu Changqing's strength rapidly vanished. He had even forcibly risen to the second level of the Great Saint realm, but now he had fallen back to the first level.

Without further delay, Xu Changqing immediately took action, wielding his wooden sword and unleashing its full power, slashing directly at Yan Tian.

"boom!"

The vast quasi-emperor aura spread throughout the starry sky, causing the guides who were engaged in a fierce battle to stop fighting and turn their gazes toward Xu Changqing and the woman in white.

A man and a woman, each wielding a quasi-emperor weapon, swung them around wildly, crushing the two Great Saints.

One time

Screams echoed through the starry sky.

The woman in white was dashing and heroic, holding a halberd. Her beautiful black hair danced wildly as she swung the halberd in her hand, her skirt fluttering with her movements.

The halberd in his hand exuded the divine might of a quasi-emperor. Although it was very weak, it was still an imperial might, and it had a suppressive effect on the protector of the Feathered Divine Child.

At this moment, the woman in white was like an empress, standing proudly in the universe. Her slender figure and long legs moved with great strides, but the halberd she wielded was also incredibly fierce.

The evacuating prodigies couldn't help but stop and look at the violent aesthetics of the white-clad woman in the starry sky, their hearts surging with emotion.

Although she was a woman, when she took action, she was both beautiful and violent, with a dashing and domineering style.

Xu Changqing moved with incredible agility, his sword light tearing through time and shattering space. His quasi-emperor divine might spread outwards. Yan Tian used all his sacred artifacts and weapons to fight back, but he could only hold out for a short time.

"Hey!"

When the wooden sword slashed down, a blurry longsword appeared, eventually growing to over ten meters long and striking Yan Tian.

"what!"

Yan Tian was covered by sword light. This time, his laws were directly eroded by the sword intent, his origin was severed, his primordial spirit was instantly torn apart, and he was seriously injured.

His eyes were wide open, bloodshot, his face was deathly pale, his lips were bloodless, and he was howling in agony with a ferocious expression.

Every time Xu Changqing struck him, it was a direct attack on every aspect of his body, and the intense pain was enough to shatter his very soul.

If Xu Changqing had simply taken out the Great Sage's weapon, it would have only been enough to seriously injure him, or at worst, allow him to escape.

But he brought out a quasi-emperor weapon, so he can't escape.

What happens after they run away? They'll still run into each other, or their newly built family might be wiped out.

Xu Changqing used his footwork to disappear instantly, without revealing any aura, leaving no trace, and without any fluctuation.

This scene made Yan Tian's pupils shrink. Finally, he completely erupted, taking out all the sacred artifacts and throwing them in all directions, causing them all to self-destruct.

"Boom!"

Three Great Sage weapons, seventeen Saint King weapons, and hundreds of holy artifacts all self-destructed simultaneously.

The terrifying explosion ripped apart Xu Changqing's Emperor's Fallen Phenomenon.

"Mirror Image, Slash!"

Suddenly, Xu Changqing appeared, as if he had stepped out of a mirror. There were two of him, both wielding wooden swords, and they slashed directly at Yan Tian.

This is the sword technique legacy left to him by a quasi-emperor.

"puff!"

In an instant, Yan Tian was severely injured again, his entire body split in two. Jing Xiangxu's hands formed an embracing shape in mid-air, sliding in the air with an inexplicable arc.

Finally, a dense rain of swords began to appear.