"Your request is really strange!" Bai Ye dispersed the Time-Space Gun, reached out and stroked the tiger's head, soothing it calmly.

"Forget it, the result is the same anyway. The immortal corpse is more important. I'll finish you off with three moves to avoid any unexpected changes!"

These words shocked everyone present, and everyone trembled slightly. What confidence this was! No wonder he was a young master who had come from the Immortal Palace. His three moves to end the little demon were not just empty words, but a real intention.

At that moment, the Emperor acted impulsively, reaching out and stroking the blade of the Void War Halberd. His entire left palm was instantly slashed, causing silver blood to flow freely.

The blood was dazzling, like celestial blood, each drop radiating brilliant celestial brilliance and profound mysteries of the Great Dao, utterly mysterious.

Legend has it that the blood of the beings in the Immortal Palace is not to be touched, otherwise one will be burned to ashes or have one's cultivation destroyed in an instant, because they are the descendants of immortals, born noble and above all mortals.

"Could it be..."

The heroes were shaken and trembled as they realized a possibility: it was related to an invincible divine power of the Immortal Palace.

"Celestial King, Nine Seals!"

At that moment, drops of silver true blood pierced through all directions, then enveloped the heavens and earth, instantly transforming into a huge cage that sealed off Bai Ye in front of him.

It was too fast, and it took everyone by surprise. Many people didn't even have time to react.

The cage resembled an ancient palace, entirely composed of runes, flowing with wisps of silver light, and filled with blazing Dao fire, captivating and astonishing.

This is one of the strongest supreme divine powers in the Immortal Palace, known as the Supreme Immortal Technique. It possesses the power to reach the heavens and the earth. Throughout history, countless brilliant and talented individuals have failed to survive when faced with this invincible technique.

"Is the little devil going to die...? I'm so sad!"

Many people were gloating, their eyes filled with cold smiles. There were many living beings here, each one a renowned prodigy, but they were also descendants of the Immortal Palace, so they hoped the little devil would perish.

However, sometimes the result is the opposite of what is expected.

Chapter 163 At the End of the First Generation, Who Remains at the Peak?

"boom!"

A chaotic figure riding a white tiger, still shaken, burst out from the Nine Seals of the Immortal King, causing Di Chong, who was still forming hand seals, to freeze in shock.

That person was too dazzling, with an incredibly dense aura of chaos. Even the white tiger beneath him was enveloped by a waterfall of chaotic light, and it charged directly at him!

"I have never killed anyone of my level with three moves before, I never have now, and I never will in the future, but I have killed countless people with a single move."

At that moment, a transparent sun floated in the air, rising above the head of the chaotic figure. At the same time, the power of time filled the heavens and earth, hazy, mysterious, and dreamlike. As soon as it appeared, it made the world stand still.

"open!"

Di Chong struggled, his body surrounded by dense golden runes that rippled and flowed with power that did not belong to this level, successfully blocking the erosion of time and space.

At the same time, his true form also manifested.

He was a young man dressed in celestial armor, only sixteen or seventeen years old. He had a handsome face, bright eyes, and a slender body. He was as holy as a god descending to earth, making it impossible for people to look directly at him.

"So what if I escaped? I have mastered a hundred invincible techniques and possess countless unparalleled martial arts skills. In the world today, who can rival me!"

"Boom!"

The heavens and earth trembled. Di Chong abandoned the Nine Seals of the Immortal King and unleashed six precious techniques simultaneously with a wave of his hand: finger, sword, seal, and stele... all top-tier martial arts of the era. The simultaneous deployment was truly astonishing.

This is a fragment of the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Technique. It is incomplete, consisting of only one move. It was obtained from the destruction of the Supreme Hall back then. Even so, it has been repaired and is extremely powerful.

However, the opponent ignored the six supreme treasure techniques and instantly struck with a palm, simple, brutal, and utterly incomprehensible.

"boom!"

The heavens and earth trembled, and a figure was instantly slammed to the ground. At this moment, not only were the crowd stunned, but even Di Chong was dumbfounded.

"Magic...immune!" Di Chong gritted his teeth, his eyes practically spitting fire. He disregarded his disheveled appearance and suppressed his shock. Just as he was about to charge forward, a mighty aura suddenly rushed over.

It was too fast, too sharp, and too divine. It was like an immortal, invincible beam of light, or like the destruction of the universe itself. It was unmatched and unstoppable.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled violently, and silver blood flew up as a figure was pierced through the forehead and pinned to the ground. Even in death, his eyes were still filled with shock and anger, as if he had not yet come to his senses.

"hiss……"

At that moment, gasps of shock rippled through the crowd. No one spoke; they were unable to express their feelings in words.

Who is Di Chong? Throughout the Upper Realm, every genius knows him. Just mentioning him makes the First Generation tremble with fear.

This is a truly invincible and powerful figure. When he is out in the world, he is surrounded by servants and accompanied by his first generation. He can single-handedly conquer three thousand states, suppress all the heroes of his time, rule the world, and no one can rival him.

Even when facing a minor demon, he dared to boast that he could kill him with three moves, as proud as the sun in the upper realm, his brilliance shining upon all living beings.

However, he was nailed to death with a single shot, and his wide-open eyes still seem to remain unseeing in death.

"You possess a thousand supernatural powers and ten thousand unorthodox techniques, yet can you withstand a single spear thrust from me?"

"Looks like you're not up to the task..."

Everyone was staring at the chaotic figure sitting high on the tiger, their hearts filled with complex emotions. The figure stood before Di Chong's corpse, looking down at him, his hands slowly forming a seal, complex and profound, accompanied by wisps of spacetime power flowing from his fingertips, mysterious and astonishing.

"What is he doing...?"

Many people were puzzled, but in the next moment, Di Chong's body trembled, and a strange primal power spread out. Accompanied by a vast life force, he was resurrected.

"You're celebrating too soon. Even if you have magical immunity, how long can you last!"

Di Chong raised his eyes, and deep within them, ancient palaces seemed to want to manifest. He had secret treasures, methods, talent, and the multiple lives his race was born with. How could he possibly lose!

But a hand was faster, as if it had known this scene all along, and pressed down before the ancient palace could even manifest!

"All things are empty!"

A mysterious and unpredictable force of time descended, like a dream, emanating an incomprehensible aura that enveloped Di Chong, causing him to tremble and his eyes to instantly become transparent.

But, in the next instant, something incredible happened. Di Chong shrank in an instant, returning to his childhood form.

"What...what kind of supernatural power is this?!"

The heroes were horrified, feeling their scalps tingle and their spines grow cold. One spear nailed the Immortal Palace successor to death, and one palm struck like the heavens, reversing time and space, pressing down on the invincible Immortal Palace successor of the present world, making him unable to lift his head!

Even though they were very knowledgeable, they had never heard of such a bizarre method.

Even Di Chong himself was screaming. He couldn't accept this fact. Not only had he returned to his childhood, but his own magical power had also been reduced to its original form. He had powerful treasures and methods, but he couldn't activate them.

"Although the nine-headed bird is said to have nine lives, that only applies to others... To me, it doesn't matter how many lives you have."

"Huh? A nine-headed bird?!"

"Is Di Chong not human?"

No wonder they can be resurrected; it's an innate racial advantage. As long as their origin remains, they can be resurrected. However, what's even more terrifying are plant creatures. Their innate advantages are even stronger. Who knows, even a section of root, branch, or seed might be able to be resurrected.

They weren't surprised by this, but they never expected that the young master of the Immortal Palace would be from an ancient legendary race.

"Even if he kills me, I won't die! You... kill him! His magic immunity won't last long!" The young child screamed, the sound piercingly loud.

He wanted to commit suicide, unwilling to suffer the humiliation, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.

"kill!"

Someone shouted, and the first to respond was a young man with a lightning bolt mark between his eyebrows. As soon as he appeared, endless silver lightning surged forth, like a sea of ​​thunder, pressing down directly on them.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen prodigies following closely behind, and even Li Yuncong and Zhen Gu were being watched by others.

There are too many geniuses here, forty or fifty in total, all of them contemporary powerhouses. Some are followers, while others are allies.

"It's quite forcing..."

The chaotic figure remained motionless, the great sun of spacetime rising and falling above its head, still riding the white tiger. The magic immunity did indeed have a duration, but did that matter?

"Time and space!"

Suddenly, the heavens and earth trembled, and the power of space and time spread out instantly. A giant hand stretched out infinitely, too domineering and powerful. It was covered with transparent symbols. Wherever it passed, whether it was lightning, magical techniques, or human figures, they all froze in an instant.

This seemingly slow scene happened very quickly, in just a moment. By the time they came to their senses, Lightning had already been grabbed by the other party, and his whole body seemed to be imprisoned.

"Even if I, Bai Ye, suppress Di Chong with one hand and wield Lightning Seed with the other, I can still be invincible in the Burial Immortal Valley!"

"What……"

"Holy shit!"

The next moment, curses and screams rang out one after another. The mark between Lightning's eyebrows was flashing wildly, as if it were punishing on behalf of the heavens, and its power was so strong that it made people's hair stand on end.

But, damn it, this was released by that little devil!

Lightning Seed seemed to have become a living, breathing Noble Phantasm, its head held by the little devil's hand like a dead dog, the mark between its brows surging wildly as it bombarded them relentlessly!

"Lightning...you son of a bitch, have you defected to the enemy?!" Someone fell from the sky, his body charred black, his eyes wide open and his index finger trembling as he pointed, as if he had died with his eyes open in disbelief.

"Li Yuncong, why don't you lend it to me for a bit?" Zhen Gu couldn't help but smile even as he was fighting.

"Get lost!"

Clearly, although the other side had more people, they were no threat to the three of them.

Zhen Gu glanced at the chaotic figure that was wreaking havoc in the distance, his heart filled with complex emotions. The other party was too transcendent and too invincible, and seemed to be from a completely different world.

This prompted him to write, "At the end of the first generation, who stands at the peak... A glimpse of the White Night, and eternity is empty..."

"The ancients are no match for the night..."

Chapter 164 The Portal on the Altar

"kill!"

A tiger roared across the heavens and earth, and a chaotic figure wielded a void halberd, wielding it in all directions. Anyone caught in its wake was either killed or injured.

That halberd was terrifyingly powerful. It was forged from the bones of a void beast and divine metal, containing the power of the void. It seemed to be tailor-made for the little demon, and its power was so great that it sent chills down one's spine.

Most importantly, this guy is an even more terrifying monster than Di Chong. He activated his magic immunity and went straight for the person's face, while also wielding a lightning bolt that kept getting bigger. This is just outrageous.

"You promised a duration!"

The group cursed under their breath; some had fled, others had died, and none dared to linger here.

"Kill them!"

The white tiger seemed to have roared until its eyes turned bloodshot and its head was held high, but as it roared, it suddenly realized that it was surrounded by emptiness.

This caused the white tiger's excited expression to instantly fall flat. You see, today was simply the peak of its tiger history. When it returned to its territory, it could brag to the tigresses that it was a mighty tiger king who had fought against the successor of the Immortal Palace, trampled the first generation, carried the little devil, and slaughtered all the heroes!

Bai Ye looked around and, after confirming there was no danger, put away his halberd. The magic immunity did indeed have a duration, and only a little over a minute.

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