Shrouding the Heavens: The Ruthless Heavenly Emperor

Before the Fusang Divine Tree, the drop of essence blood was burning, transforming into a human figure. He raised his hand and threw a punch, the dazzling Sun Emperor Fist illuminating the world.

It directly blocked the attack for Xu Changqing, but the figure became illusory again.

Xu Changqing gave a wry smile. He owed the immortal robe and the Fusang Divine Tree too much. With his current strength, he could hardly support them, and even could hardly move. He could only stand under the Fusang Divine Tree.

He's always been alone; there's nothing he can do about it, he doesn't have the terrifying luck of a protagonist.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

Suddenly, a sword cry rang out in the starry sky, and countless sword lights pierced through from the depths of the universe, tearing the starry sky apart and severing the Great Dao. The sword intent spread like a tidal wave.

A blond youth with a resolute expression emerged from the depths of space, wielding a killing sword, with an array above his head and three swords surrounding him.

An aura of unconventional enlightenment erupted from the array and the four killing swords, their sword light tearing through the universe and showering down upon the mortal realm with rain of ascension.

"Master, I've arrived!"

He came with the trump card of the gods, and although he was only at the Saint King level, he showed no fear whatsoever.

The gods won't come; he'll come himself!

P.S.: Sorry, I haven't been feeling well lately and have been quite busy, so I forgot some things.

It's written like crap.

Chapter 101, Chapter 101: The Curtain Falls

In the starry sky, Xu Jin held the sword formation of the God Lord. There are two great sword formations in the world: one is the Zhuxian Sword of Lingbao Tianzun, and the other is the God Lord Sword Formation of the God Clan.

Although the God Lord was not an emperor, he was a powerful figure who achieved enlightenment in an unconventional way, and his weapon has always been kept among the gods.

Xin Tian had no intention of rescuing Xu Changqing, nor did he want to use the Divine Sword Formation to help him.

It was only after Xu An begged Xin Tian for a long time that Xin Tian agreed to lend him the sword formation. As for Xu An, Xin Tian couldn't let him go.

It was thought that Xu Jin would be afraid of the Supreme Being, but unexpectedly, the moment he obtained the sword formation, he used the teleportation array to send him to the Big Dipper Star Region.

Sensing the location of that terrible battle, they rushed there.

Xu Jin burned himself and rushed to the battlefield. Many powerful figures tried to intercept him along the way, but he burned himself to activate the sword formation and killed three Great Saints of the Feathered Divine Dynasty.

Xu Changqing looked at Xu Jin expressionlessly, without a ripple in his heart. To save him with his current cultivation level would be like a moth flying into a flame.

As expected, the young man from the underworld controlled a quasi-emperor and attacked Xu An directly. Even though Xu An had a sword formation that could be used to counteract the attack, he was still shaken by a residual shock and his entire body exploded.

Countless drops of blood and flesh splattered, and the primordial spirit was nearly extinguished.

Fortunately, the array above his head protected Xu Jin's primordial spirit; otherwise, that single drop of residual energy would have completely annihilated him.

"what!"

Xu Jin roared to the sky, his Dao sound reverberating, countless Great Dao Laws collapsing, and his shattered body laboriously reassembled.

But his body was covered with cracks, and blood was seeping out from them.

He looked at Xu Changqing standing under the Fusang Divine Tree, a look of pain on his face.

I hate it! I hate that my cultivation level isn't enough to help him!

They also resented why the quasi-emperor of the human race didn't come to their aid.

Were they scared off by the Imperial Fire Spirit?

"Ants." The powerful figure from the underworld glanced at Xu Jin disdainfully, then quietly waited for the essence blood in front of the Fusang Divine Tree to weaken.

The Great Dao of the Sun Emperor exerted an immense suppressive force on them, comparable to boiling water; the corpse energy within their bodies was completely unable to withstand the blazing flames.

But Xu Changqing can't escape either.

Many powerful figures sensed that Xu Changqing's divine power had been exhausted, his primordial spirit was covered with cracks, his physical body had withered, and he no longer resembled a human.

"Kill!" Xu Jin roared, his eyes blazing with fury. Holding the Divine Sword, he charged forward again, intending to hand over the sword formation to Xu Changqing.

However, he was once again blasted away by a quasi-emperor, and he was on the verge of death.

Many powerful figures watched from afar, all admiring Xu Jin, a Saint King realm cultivator, for daring to join such a battlefield.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a white bone club fell from the sky and smashed the quasi-emperor in front of Xu Jin into a bloody pulp.

A burly man dressed in animal skins had a ferocious and angry expression on his face. Although his face was pale, it did not diminish his savagery.

"Senior Wanderer." Xu Jin bowed respectfully upon seeing the newcomer.

"Give me the sword formation, and you can leave!" The rough voice sounded incredibly gentle at this moment, and the wanderer's face showed an unprecedented solemnity.

Shi and Mu couldn't come because after exchanging a few blows with the Imperial Fire Spirit, they had already sustained terrible Dao injuries that were difficult to heal.

Even if he had it, he couldn't bear to see such a scene, even if he was seriously injured.

They also want to join the war.

Xu Jin nodded, leaving the sword formation behind, and turned away from the battlefield without looking back. If he stayed, he would only be a hindrance.

"boom!"

The aura of a Quasi-Emperor at the seventh level erupted from the Wanderer, the sword formation resonated, and the aura of the four killing swords seemed to travel through the river of time.

The murderous intent that has slain countless beings sends chills down the spines of powerful individuals.

Wielding an unconventional weapon, the wanderer charged forward relentlessly, heading straight for the youth from the underworld.

Although they are two realms apart, the wanderer wields a weapon obtained through unconventional means. While he cannot defeat him, he can at least hold him off.

"brush!"

The divine power of the Fusang Divine Tree gradually weakened. It uttered a weary voice and said to Xu Changqing, "I have reached my limit. The essence blood left by the Holy Emperor can't last much longer."

"Then you can leave," Xu Changqing said calmly, his deep eyes fixed on the many powerful figures surrounding him.

It seems that Dao Yanxianyi has already left, taking with him parts of his flesh and blood, essence and spirit, far away from the battlefield.

The Fusang Divine Tree did not hesitate at all; its original intention was to hold back the powerful figures of the Underworld so that the immortal robes could escape.

"I hope that when I see you again, you will be able to stop them all." The Fusang Divine Tree sighed and transformed into a golden light, leaving this universe.

Even the Imperial Fire Spirit couldn't stop it.

With a ferocious smile on his face, he instantly appeared in front of Xu Changqing, grabbed him by the neck with one hand, and said, "Kid, run, let's see where you can run to."

"If it weren't for the special nature of the Immortal Robe and the Fusang Divine Tree, you would have died at my hands long ago. You think you can do whatever you want just because you possess an Emperor-level artifact."

"If it were any other supreme weapon, you would have been dead long ago!"

"However, now, you must die too!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the Imperial Fire Spirit crushed Xu Changqing's neck with a single blow, his gaze instantly annihilating Xu Changqing's primordial spirit.

He didn't give Xu Changqing a chance to speak at all.

The Imperial Fire Spirit did not notice the loss of Xu Changqing's primordial spirit and essence, after all, the great battles of these years had left Xu Changqing in a state of disrepair.

It's normal that some are missing.

No one could believe their eyes as a headless, bloodied corpse lay in the starry sky.

Ruthless, dead!

Xu Jin stood there dumbfounded in the starry sky, covered in blood, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He never expected that Xianyi and Fusang Tree would abandon Xu Changqing.

He had always wanted to repay a debt of gratitude and live in seclusion, but when he faced Xu Changqing again, he actually died in front of him.

"No, no, how could Master be dead?"

"impossible!"

Xu Jin seemed to have gone mad, frantically rushing towards the headless, blood-soaked corpse, trying to collect it.

But they were stopped by the homeless.

"The underworld has designs on your master's corpse. If you go there, you will surely die."

"Once you've become powerful enough, and your cultivation is sufficient, it won't be too late for you to storm the Underworld and retrieve your master's body!"

The wanderer spoke in a low voice, causing the young man from the underworld to stumble back a few steps. He then led Xu Jin away from the starry sky.

The great battle had ended, and the starry sky was utterly desolate, with countless rubble floating about. A bloodied corpse floated among the rubble.

The Imperial Fire Spirit carefully observed every inch of Xu Changqing's skin, fearing that he might have some trump card to revive, but after observing for a while...

Finding nothing there, he felt relieved and left.

The young man from the underworld, however, pulled Xu Changqing's corpse, opened a passage, and left.

It's all over now.

When this news spread, countless people fell silent. The once glorious and ruthless one was killed by a powerful imperial expert, and his body was taken away by the underworld.

Countless people cheered, and many beings wept, shouting that the Holy Spirit Emperor had avenged them.

Chapter 102 Tomb

The ruthless one who was once unrivaled on the road to the throne has now fallen, much to the delight of countless people.

Xu Jin was taken away by the wanderers, and the Divine Sword Formation returned to the Divine Race and fell into slumber.

After hearing the news, Xin Tian remained silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed, looked up at the blue sky, and lamented, "It's all fate. Even if I go to save you, it will be useless."

With his cultivation level as a Great Sage, he would still be killed by a Quasi-Emperor if he went to the battlefield.

Xu Anxin was in excruciating pain, so much so that he could hardly breathe. He drank countless bottles of alcohol and became completely drunk.

Then that night, he left the gods without telling a single person.

Xin Tian naturally knew that Xu An had left the God Clan, but he did not stop him.

Using the teleportation array, Xu An traveled non-stop across the starry sky from the God Clan to the starry sky where Xu Changqing was fighting.

Amidst a jumble of rocks under a starry sky, a piece of blood-stained cloth was found.

He returned to the Big Dipper Starfield, holding the blood-stained cloth in his hands.