Douluo's Blue Silver Family

Chapter 372 The Might of the Imperial Weapon (Part 2)

In a vast wilderness, ancient trees are everywhere, with green mountains and clear waters, and lakes as vast as the sea, making it incredibly lush.

Places like this, brimming with primitive charm, can be found everywhere on this ancient star, Ziwei.

However, this wilderness was somewhat different. Despite its seemingly lush and abundant appearance, Yuan Changqing found it to be devoid of any vitality.

In this vast wilderness, coldness and deathly silence pervade everything.

But in the very heart of this desolate place, a completely different scene unfolds: a vast, boundless golden desert stretches out before you, covering an area of ​​approximately 100,000 li.

Moreover, in the center of this vast desert, there was a bronze-colored warship, greedily devouring the essence in the void, emanating an incredibly terrifying aura.

Just then, the young madman's fighting spirit surged and his killing intent gushed as he approached the bronze warship step by step.

The bronze warship was rusted and ancient, its age unknown.

A terrifying aura emanated from the warship, and menacing gazes were fixed on the approaching young madman, Yuan Changqing, and Ye Fan.

At this time, many cultivators from the ancient star Ziwei also arrived.

"Ah, what happened here? I've been here before. There were countless wild beasts and abundant spiritual herbs. How did it turn into a desert now?"

"What happened to that bronze warship? Did it devour the essence of this wilderness, causing it to become like this?"

"I feel so oppressed here. Is this an ancient sage about to wage war against the powerful beings on that bronze warship?"

"..."

These cultivators from the ancient Ziwei star who followed them still don't know what they will face.

If the young madman and Yuan Changqing are defeated, the lives on the ancient planet Ziwei will likely be lost in bloodshed.

Meanwhile, the bronze warship continuously absorbed the essence of the Great Wilderness, which was being used by the ancient ancestral kings to restore their divine power.

Because these ancient ancestral kings were depleted of their vital energy, they needed terrifying amounts of essence to replenish it. This is why this once lush and wild wilderness, teeming with savage beasts, is now filled with deathly silence.

However, even if this vast wilderness were destroyed, it would not solve the problems of those ancient ancestral kings.

Those ancient ancestral kings were not only depleted of their vital energy and blood, but also nearing the end of their lives. They traveled through the universe in bronze warships, devouring life-bearing planets to replenish their vitality and restore their lifespan.

This time, they came to the ancient star of Ziwei with the intention of massacring the planet. However, due to their long journey through the cosmos, they needed to replenish their divine power.

Therefore, it stopped in this desolate place to recover its divine power before starting the bloodbath on the ancient star of Ziwei.

Unfortunately, they encountered the Great Sage, the Old Madman, which destined them to have an earth-shattering battle in this desolate wilderness.

The cultivators were all talking amongst themselves, filled with tension, but the young madman and Yuan Changqing ignored them.

In such a battle, let alone them, even Yuan Changqing couldn't get much involved; he could only stand by and watch. Didn't you see that Ye Fan stopped and watched from a distance after arriving here?

Although Ye Fan's strength has improved significantly since Yuan Changqing left Beidou, and he is now at the level of a second-tier immortal, he is still quite far from being a king.

However, this person, who would be considered a strongman in the eyes of ordinary people, is now treated like a lackey, and can only helplessly watch from afar.

"Senior, let's set up the formation. Otherwise, we might not be able to deal with so many Primordial Ancestral Kings," Yuan Changqing said to the young madman beside him.

The current situation forces Yuan Changqing to do this, after all, those ancient ancestral kings have depleted their blood and energy, and their strength has been greatly reduced.

However, they are all Saint Kings and Great Saints, so it would be difficult for the old madman to eliminate them by himself alone.

Because Yuan Changqing had made a plan in advance, intending to use a corner of the Imperial Formation to trap some Primordial Ancestral Kings, thereby helping the Old Madman buy time.

"Alright, in that case, let's set up a grand formation first, and then go and deal with these pests," the old madman nodded and said.

Then, Yuan Changqing and the old madman began to set up an array, sealing the sky and locking the earth. The incomplete imperial array directly sealed the purple bronze warship inside.

"Humans, you two dare to plot against us? Are you planning to become our food? Hahaha..."

When the ancient ancestral kings looked at the old madman and Yuan Changqing, they couldn't help but burst into laughter. Only the old madman made them wary; they didn't take Yuan Changqing seriously at all.

After all, Yuan Changqing's strength was not yet at the level of a saint, and he could be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Just then, Yuan Changqing took out the Hetu Luoshu, an unparalleled imperial weapon, and instantly, the aura of imperial power filled the air.

Although it has not yet been activated, the Daoist aura it exudes is mysterious, extraordinary, and immeasurable.

"Senior, let's activate this imperial weapon together. Otherwise, it won't be easy for you to deal with so many ancient ancestral kings on your own," Yuan Changqing said at this moment.

Originally, the old madman thought that this confrontation with the Primordial Ancestor King was a matter of life and death, and he was prepared to fight to the death with the belief that he would either succeed or die trying.

However, what was unexpected was that Yuan Changqing's use of the Imperial Weapon changed the situation, and now it was a battle that was almost certain to be won.

"Alright, let's let these ancient ancestral kings taste the flavor of imperial weapons, hahaha." At this moment, the old madman said in high spirits.

It would be wonderful if I didn't have to die. This great era is about to begin, and the old madman also wants to see what a higher view is like.

"Buzz..."

At that moment, one corner of the Imperial Array activated, and the River Chart and Luo Book directly enveloped the Imperial Array, instantly releasing an unparalleled imperial aura that was felt throughout the entire Ziwei Star Region.

"The River Chart and the Luo River Book!" Ye Fan exclaimed inwardly as he looked at the place where the old madman and Yuan Changqing were fighting.

"As expected, senior possesses an imperial weapon, and it seems so familiar to him," Ye Fan couldn't help but think.

Why did Ye Fan feel that this imperial weapon was familiar? It was because the Hetu Luoshu was extremely famous in ancient myths and legends on Earth.

It has been present throughout almost the entire history of civilization on Earth and has played a vital role in the history of humankind on Earth.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Ye Fan to identify the name of this imperial weapon at a glance.

There, on the bronze warship, dragons and horses soared into the air, and black turtles spewed water, forming a unified formation of the Heluo Formation.

"Not good! They have an ancient imperial weapon! Everyone, unleash your divine power and break this ancient imperial weapon!" shouted the Primordial Ancestor King.

Fortunately, the Great Sage Old Madman was there; otherwise, it would have been very difficult for Yuan Changqing to activate the Imperial Weapon on his own.

After all, the divine power required for the Hetu Luoshu imperial weapon is too terrifying. As soon as it is activated, Yuan Changqing's divine power will be almost completely depleted.

This is also why the supreme powers above the Big Dipper rarely used imperial weapons in ancient times, because it consumed too much divine power, and they would not use imperial weapons lightly unless absolutely necessary.

As the imperial weapon was activated, it unleashed overwhelming divine power, causing the void to tremble. The cultivators from the ancient Ziwei star who had followed felt incredibly insignificant at that moment.

"boom……"

A divine light shot out from the Hetu Luoshu, instantly shattering a divine phoenix into pieces. Even its divine soul could not escape at this moment, and it was beyond dead.

"Hmph, didn't your ancient race regard humans as your prey? I wonder if you've changed your mind now." Yuan Changqing's tone was filled with coldness.

"Humans, you are too arrogant. You're only relying on this ancient imperial weapon."

"You will pay the price for being an enemy of our ancient race..."

"Hmph, don't think that only your human race has ancient imperial weapons. My Primordial Era also has them."

"..."

The ancient ancestral king was now extremely angry. When he was able to roam the world, humans could only grovel on the ground and be used as his food, killed at will.

However, with the birth of the two ancient human emperors, the Sun Emperor and the Moon Emperor, the situation of human survival was finally reversed to some extent.

However, it was still incredibly difficult. The two ancient human emperors fought their entire lives, until their last drop of blood.

They were great; they won a glimmer of hope for humanity, showing that not only ancient races could become emperors and sovereigns, but humans could too.

This explains why, in every era, there were ancient emperors of the human race who ascended to the throne.

This is why humanity has such a wonderful living environment. Therefore, the two ancient emperors of the human race have made great contributions that will last for thousands of years.

Unfortunately, as time goes by, people now seem to have forgotten the achievements of the two ancient human emperors.

"boom……"

At the forefront stood an ancient ancestor king clad in black armor, wielding a spear and exuding overwhelming power.

Unfortunately, the divine power of the imperial weapon was immeasurable. With just one strike, it directly annihilated the black-armored ancestral king, crushing him into minced meat, even more tragically than the previous divine phoenix.

"Hahaha, you pests are no match for an imperial weapon! Die, all of you!" The old madman roared, his killing intent surging.

The old madman, wielding the imperial weapon, was now filled with fighting spirit, even though he also wanted to have a good fight with these ancient ancestral kings.

However, it is also known that now is not the right time, after all, there are quite a few ancient ancestral kings here.

If they were to engage in a real battle with those ancient ancestral kings, Yuan Changqing's side might find it difficult to maintain their position.

You know, even the strongest fists can't fight off four hands. Can't you see how much effort Yuan Changqing is putting into maintaining this corner of the Imperial Formation?

These ancient ancestral kings had depleted their blood and energy, and their strength had greatly diminished. However, they were still cultivators at the Saint King and Great Saint levels, so their strength was not to be underestimated.

It's fair to say that each of them could easily kill Yuan Changqing, which is something the old madman has to consider.

If these ancient ancestral kings were to escape, I might feel relieved, but Yuan Changqing and the humans on the Ziwei Ancient Star would be in danger.

"Break their blockade and escape first, otherwise, we'll all die."

"Alright, let's unleash our divine power together..."

"boom……"

Instantly, an extremely powerful divine force was unleashed, attempting to break through a gap and escape from here.

"You pests, don't even think about it."

The immeasurable imperial power suppressed the scene, and the divine light array directly shattered the overwhelming divine might unleashed by the Primordial Ancestral King.

Moreover, its power remained undiminished, and two more Ancestral Kings were struck, turning into piles of minced flesh, with blood mist filling the void.

"Don't worry about anything else, everyone hurry up and make your move, or we'll all die here."

Countless divine lights emanated, and various weapons were unleashed, all in an attempt to seize that last glimmer of life.

Watching their comrades die one by one under the Emperor's weapon, the Ancestral Kings felt a chill in their hearts, their fighting spirit greatly diminished, and different thoughts began to arise in their minds.

Even the three Great Saints inside were trembling. After all, facing the Emperor Weapon filled them with a sense of powerlessness, and they couldn't muster the thought of fighting to the death.

The Great Sage is an unparalleled powerhouse in any era.

The three Great Saints on the side of the Primordial Ancestral King, one of whom was an Ancestral King with a thousand arms, were all surging with Great Saint energy.

A great sage with dragon horns on his head had an extremely solemn expression on his face.

A great sage with scales on his face, filled with boundless rage.

The ancient ancestral kings they brought with them were all beings with limited lifespans, wandering the starry sky in search of ways to prolong their lives.

However, they also caused the deaths of countless living beings. Whenever they encountered a life-bearing planet, it was a bloodbath, with rivers of blood flowing and no one spared.

Now, facing the Imperial Weapon and the blockade of a corner of the Imperial Formation, they are somewhat at a loss.

This made some ancient ancestral kings uneasy, wondering if they should just surrender. After all, it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death; only by living can there be hope.

Unfortunately, they were destined to be disappointed, for the human race had a blood feud with these ancient races.

Although the Primordial Race and the Human Race coexist in the Big Dipper, it is because they do not want a great war between the extreme paths to break out.

Both sides possess numerous imperial weapons. If a true battle between the ultimate realms were to break out, neither side would come out on top, and both would suffer heavy casualties.

Although the ancient races are very powerful, and those ancient royal families and imperial families have profound foundations, humans are not inferior either. There are holy lands and great religions with profound foundations.

It concerns a racial war, and it will surely be an earth-shattering battle. The clash of supreme imperial artifacts will shatter even the Big Dipper into pieces.

Another point is that with the arrival of this great era, those ancient races have emerged, and although they intend to oppress the human race and seize a lot of territory and resources.

However, their more explicit goal is the throne of this great era. Those princes and princesses of the ancient races, god-like beings, have been sealed away since ancient times, all for the sake of vying for the opportunity of this life.

Therefore, the ancient race and the human race have formed the current situation of fierce fighting, but the higher-ups are maintaining a situation of fighting without breaking apart.

After all, no matter how important something is, nothing compares to becoming a Dao-proving Emperor.

This is also why, despite the seemingly arrogant and constant suppression of the human race by those ancient races after their emergence, the human race has been able to maintain its balance.

This is also why neither clan wants a large-scale conflict; they have agreed to let the younger generation fight, as long as the older generation doesn't get involved.

However, the human race is not stupid. They know that the ancient race is used to being arrogant and will definitely break the rules. Therefore, the few human powerhouses who have emerged are all on guard against assassination attempts by the ancient race.

"Senior, I'm finding it difficult to maintain even a corner of the Imperial Formation," Yuan Changqing hurriedly reminded the old madman.

Faced with the constant attacks of the Primordial Ancestral King, a corner of the Imperial Formation was on the verge of collapse, forcing Yuan Changqing to continuously channel divine power into it.

Unfortunately, the divine runes on one corner of the Imperial Array are still being worn away.

"Senior, let me help you." Ye Fan flew over from a distance at this moment.

Ye Fan also noticed Yuan Changqing's situation and stepped out without hesitation.

After all, Ye Fan knew how terrifying these ancient ancestral kings were; the disasters they caused were indescribable, definitely mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Although Ye Fan is currently only a second-level Immortal, he is no weakling in the cultivation world.

With Ye Fan's arrival, Yuan Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, but the situation wasn't much better.

Those ancient ancestral kings were all beings above the level of saint kings, possessing terrifying divine power.

"Hold on a little longer," the old madman said.

At this moment, the dragon horse and the black tortoise shone brightly, and boundless imperial thrones filled the void, causing the entire Ziwei Ancient Star to tremble.

A terrifying imperial might erupted, and those ancient ancestral kings knew that the most dangerous moment had arrived.

"Everyone, fight with all your might! This is our last chance!"

"boom……"

The overwhelming divine power emanated from the Hetu and Luoshu, yet it failed to shake this imperial weapon.

The Hetu Luoshu also unleashed its imperial might, enveloping the ancient ancestral kings. Some of the weaker ancestral kings died directly, turning into fragments of flesh and blood.

Those surviving ancestral kings were all seriously injured; clearly, the imperial might unleashed by the Hetu Luoshu had also taken a toll on them.

This is without the Hetu Luoshu unleashing its full power. If the imperial weapons were fully restored, all these ancient ancestral kings here could be annihilated in an instant in just one round.

However, it would be difficult to fully revive the Imperial Weapon, and there is no need for it now.

If the old madman, a powerful Saint-level expert wielding an Emperor-level weapon, still couldn't eliminate a group of ancient Ancestral Kings whose blood energy was depleted and whose strength had greatly diminished, he might as well just smash his head against a tofu block and die.

As the old madman continued to urge his imperial weapon towards the three great saints, faced with the imperial might and such an unsolvable situation, their only fate was death.

"what……"

The first to die was the Ancestral King with scales on his face, who was also the weakest of the three Great Saints.

However, the other two were in no better shape; they both looked like they were about to die.

"I hate it. If I were in my prime, I wouldn't be like this."

"Human, you will die a horrible death! My ancient race has been reborn and will not let you humans go. The ancient race will once again rule the world."

"..."

"Hmph, you're about to die, yet you're still being stubborn. Since that's the case, then I'll send you on your way. As for your ancient clan's desire to rule the world again, you'll probably never see it." The old madman wasn't as easy to talk to as he seemed.

Didn't you see how murderous Old Madman looked when he faced the Primordial Ancestor King? If you keep acting so recklessly, you'll only die faster.

"boom……"

After that, the Thousand-Handed Demon God and the Dragon Horned Ancestral King were also successively destroyed by the Old Madman using imperial weapons, while the remaining Primordial Ancestral Kings were now terrified.

"Spare us! We're willing to surrender..."

"Please let us go, we just want to live..."

"..."

"Hmph, your very existence is the greatest harm you can do to this world. You'll only be buried with the souls of the dead!" the old madman said coldly.

Then, a cloud of blood mist rose up, and all the ancient ancestral kings were instantly reduced to blood mist by the imperial weapon.

With all the ancient ancestral kings eliminated by the old madman wielding imperial weapons, Ziwei's crisis was finally resolved.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Changqing and Ye Fan both breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Yuan Changqing and Ye Fan didn't participate much, they still witnessed the terror of the Imperial Weapon.

The Hetu and Luoshu had always been in Yuan Changqing's hands, but unfortunately, he had never been able to unleash their power, which was due to his weak strength.

Afterwards, the three entered the bronze warship and found a jade pendant and a skull that exuded the aura of Taiyin. They also obtained the Taiyin Immortal Scripture from it.

Yuan Changqing knew that the owner of this jade pendant was a follower and admirer of the Great Emperor Wushi.

Sadly, in the end, only her skull remained; her death was so tragic.

"Ye Fan, I'm entrusting this jade pendant and skull to you. You can give them to the Black Emperor later, and it will know the reason behind them," Yuan Changqing said to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't ask for the specific reason, but nodded and said, "Senior, don't worry, I will hand it over to that damned dog."

Ye Fan was overjoyed. With the Taiyin Immortal Scripture, he had finally found a cultivation technique at the Immortal Platform level.

In this way, Ye Fan has finally collected all the scriptures for each of his major realms.

Ye Fan followed the strongest scriptures for each major realm in order to build the strongest foundation, but this would put him to the test.

After all, each realm cultivates different scriptures, and the profound principles within them are different, which can easily lead to conflicts, potentially resulting in death by exploding.

Fortunately, Ye Fan possesses the peerless physique of the Ancient Sacred Body, which has allowed him to cultivate until now; otherwise, he would have been ruined long ago.

Afterwards, Yuan Changqing thought for a moment and then passed on the Sun Immortal Scripture to Ye Fan.

Even if Yuan Changqing doesn't give it to him, Ye Fan can get it from the demonic Dongfang Taiyi.

Ye Fan was overjoyed to receive the information about the past from Yuan Changqing, not expecting to gain so much this time.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Fan said gratefully.

Yuan Changqing waved his hand and said, "I know your plan, but this has also left a drawback."

"After all, different paths lead to conflict, and if things go wrong, you could be ruined."

"Also, the reason you're not in any danger is because of your physical constitution."

"Therefore, if you cannot regulate the Great Dao within your body in the future, it will be very difficult to improve your cultivation level."

"Therefore, you can cultivate and comprehend the Great Dao of Nature, or you can go to Zhuofeng to consult Fellow Daoist Li."

At this moment, Ye Fan's expression also turned solemn. He had already grasped some of what Yuan Changqing had said, but he forcibly suppressed it all.

Moreover, the higher one's cultivation level, the more pronounced the feeling of conflict with the Great Dao becomes.

However, Yuan Changqing's method made Ye Fan's eyes light up.

(End of this chapter)