A giant hand descended, just like last time, attempting to cover the sky and crush the supreme hero.

"You've already killed me?" Bai Ye asked in confusion, feeling that the king had gone mad and probably couldn't accept the fact that his stronghold had been destroyed.

But before that hand could fall, it was interrupted by a cold snort. The entire warship and the four people on it disintegrated, blood splattering across the sky and earth, leaving not even any meat for Pudu.

Without comparison, there is no harm. But with better options available, Pudu was left to its own devices, as if it had to acquire everything it wanted on its own.

Bai Ye was puzzled. He took out a piece of white jade. Inside it, a drop of soul blood transformed into a woman in a black dress. She was still there, like a peaceful sleeping beauty. She was not broken, which put his mind at ease.

"You can rest assured now..."

Bai Ye nodded, holding a bell block in his hand. He activated it with the Endless Technique, causing it to emit an incomparably bright light. This was a Celestial King artifact. Even though it had been shattered, it had not lost its divinity. However, what puzzled him was that the bell block resonated very strongly, as if it were only two or three states away from the bell corpse.

"That direction... the ancestral site of the temple seems to be there..."

Chapter 308 Seizing the Immortal King's Artifact

The temple is one of the oldest lineages in the upper realm. This lineage has existed for a long time and is an ancient heritage that can be compared with the Immortal Palace and the Supreme Hall. Its ancient origins can be traced back to the beginning of this era.

However, this lineage is very mysterious, possessing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Scripture, which is known as the supreme inheritance. This is a very famous heavenly skill, comparable to the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Skill and the Great Burning Heaven Skill.

Even the current successor of this lineage is known as one of the most terrifying young supreme beings in the world today, comparable to Di Chong and the successor of the Heavenly Kingdom, surpassing the first generation and only ranking below the deceased Little Demon.

Meanwhile, in this ancient land, an unknown change is taking place.

The land is boundless, with magnificent mountains and rivers, and is full of rich spiritual energy. Old medicinal herbs rooted in the rocks can be seen everywhere, making it seem like an ancient pure land.

However, dozens of corpses lay scattered across the edge of the area, including elderly people and dignified men dressed in luxurious robes, turning the originally peaceful atmosphere into one of grim desolation.

"Giving you face is a favor; without it, you are nothing!"

The Daoist voice boomed, spreading throughout heaven and earth, utterly cold, making the place even more oppressive.

More than a dozen old men stared angrily at the chaotic figure in the sky. He was terrifying. A huge bell was on his head, like the ruler of heaven and earth. Every word and action of his was filled with a terrifying pressure of the Great Dao. Just standing there, he seemed to be able to suppress the entire world.

But they knew that this was a true invincible being, who possessed one of the top three Chaos Treasures in the Upper Realm, suspected to be related to the Immortal King's weapon from the Immortal Ancient Era. Moreover, the opponent's own strength was equally terrifying, dominating the entire Upper Realm and unmatched by anyone. He was an existence comparable to the old Palace Master of the Immortal Palace and the Palace Master of the Supreme Palace.

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you? The end times are coming, all paths will collapse, and chaos is inevitable. Rather than be destroyed, why not form a good relationship with me!" The middle-aged man in the sky spoke, but his power was even greater. He took just one step forward, and the entire world began to reverse, and the universe was about to be overturned!

A group of elderly people were coughing up blood incessantly, and their entire bodies were cracking and popping as if they were about to explode.

"Quick...give it to him!" an old man shouted, in great pain.

"Why should we give it to him... He's strong... But even if he's a supreme being, he wouldn't dare enter my clan's temple!" an old man roared, then exploded.

"It seems you intend to be buried in the dust of history along with that temple..." the middle-aged man said, his tone devoid of emotion, yet exuding boundless majesty.

"Wait...we'll give it to you!" an old man shouted, his voice filled with frustration and anger, but in the end it all turned into a powerless sigh.

What's the use of being so tenacious? The other side is blocking the mountain gate. Are they going to never leave?

Even if the great bell were activated, the three statues in the temple might not be able to protect them. The leader is already dead; if they were to die as well, this ancient foundation would truly be destroyed.

An old man quickly returned and flew towards the temple deep inside. The temple was not large, located on ninety-nine steps. It was simple and weathered, not grand at all, but full of mottled years, as if it had existed since the last era.

However, at this moment, after the temple door was pushed open, three statues were revealed. They seemed to have existed since ancient times and never perished, as if three immortal lords were suppressing them there, making the entire temple exude an extremely vast aura that could not be profaned or disturbed.

Even the man who controlled the bell felt a chill run down his spine, his eyes fixed on the three statues.

There are countless lineages in the upper realm, and even more ancient sects. In the ancient times, there were supreme beings, and more than one or two people controlled immortal artifacts, including the ten glorious imperial clans that could illuminate the world. But who would dare to forcibly break into another lineage to seize its inheritance?

Who would dare to unify the world and gather all its resources for their own use?

The Immortal Palace cannot, and neither can he, because all those who dared to do so are dead, and no one knows what kind of methods are hidden within these ancient traditions.

The world changes every year, and geniuses emerge generation after generation. Everything is in flux, but the universe remains constant. There are no eternally powerful beings, only an unchanging universe.

Soon, the old man returned, holding half a scroll of an ancient book made from divine bone fragments. After hesitating for a moment, he still handed it over.

"Why is there only half a scroll!" The chaotic man's eyes darkened, and even the great bell above his head began to toll, as if it were echoing through the ages and changing the course of time.

The sudden scene startled the old man, who quickly took out the other half from his sleeve. He tried to bargain, saying he would give him the other half later, but the other party clearly wouldn't give him a chance to speak, threatening to kill him at the slightest disagreement.

"The great calamity of the future is about to begin. The fall of the powerful in the lower realm is just a sign. The upper realm will be affected by unimaginable consequences!" The chaotic man soared into the sky, leaving behind only a thought-provoking statement.

The other party seemed to be in a hurry, as if they had sensed something, or perhaps it was a reminder. After all, there had been rumors in the past that this era was about to end, and the last time the Immortal Ancient Flower would be opened was about to begin.

But at that moment, the sky changed. A bronze staff was swung and struck the bell. Instantly, the bell rippled, echoing through the ages, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth. The chaotic man inside was covered in blood and flew hundreds of thousands of miles away.

This is astonishing! Someone is trying to ambush and kill that man. You have to understand, he is almost the number one in the entire Upper Realm, and no one in the world can stop him. Apart from some old monsters who may still exist, no one can compete with him. Yet now he is being beaten so badly that he has no chance to fight back.

"who!"

The great bell vibrated and rang out slowly, the runes were clear and bright, and they swept outward like waves. At the same time, the two words "Endless" appeared directly, as if they had swept through the past and present, returning everything to nothingness.

"It really is the legendary bell..." A group of old people were shocked, secretly wiping away cold sweat, feeling as if their souls were about to perish.

In the past, the Chaos Man could only make the bell reveal the character "无" (meaning "nothingness") at most, never another character. Therefore, although people had some guesses, they could not confirm them. Now, the other party is actually activating it with all his might, which shows how terrifying the person in the shadows is.

However, the other person was not afraid. He directly extended a demonic hand with two spinning discs in his palm, blocking the endless mystery. He grabbed the bell and shook it violently.

At this moment, heaven and earth collapsed, stars fell, and countless mountains and rivers were destroyed in an instant. Wherever Zhong Bo passed, everything was destroyed. Even the chaotic man inside the lake had his head exploded amidst screams.

This is terrifying! Its power is earth-shattering, far surpassing that of the Chaos Man when he used it. If the power hadn't been kept within a certain range, this entire continent might have been destroyed.

More than a dozen elderly people were pressed to the ground, trembling, unable to lift their heads. They stared at the earth in front of them, their faces filled with horror, because they felt the boundless tremor in the sky. It was the stars, a vast expanse of stars, affected by the Zhong Bo, about to fall!

"Quick... get into the temple!" an old man shouted, terrified.

Chapter 309 The Supreme Being Who Killed the Ten Fiends

Luofu True Valley was destroyed, and the supreme genius died. Some people saw the boundless Dharma image towering above Jietian Prefecture, and thought that a great battle between giants and a struggle between different sects was about to take place.

In fact, the Jietian Sect did indeed mobilize, and its leader was notoriously protective of his own. But strangely enough, the Heavenly Kingdom was destroyed before the Jietian Sect even entered it.

According to some influential figures, the deaths of the Heavenly King and his Vice-King occurred within a few days before the Little Demon King's death, leaving behind remnants of their skulls.

As soon as the news spread, various religions mobilized to try and get a share of the spoils. There were indeed still resources left there, as well as some divine treasures. But what was even more shocking was that some people had unearthed a large number of skulls in the small world of the Heavenly Kingdom. Among them were ancient prodigies, the first generation who had once dominated dozens of states, as well as many gods and even religious leaders.

They were placed in ancient underground palaces and built into mountains of skulls for people to admire. In front of these mountains, golden stone tablets still remain, recording the information of those who were assassinated and the life and achievements of the executioners, so that future generations can admire their glory.

However, this is not the most bizarre thing. In other palaces, human skins are preserved in crystal coffins. There are skins of peerless goddesses, leaders of religions, and current successors of powerful forces. They come from all over the world. The sheer number of them over the years is terrifying!

The news caused a stir throughout the world, and many major sects were furious, because they discovered that every mountain of skulls and every piece of human skin had its own lineage.

The world was in uproar, and all religions were furious. The Heavenly Kingdom was too hated and infamous. Once it lost power, all the major religions were issuing orders to begin a siege, because there were still many strongholds and training camps outside.

For a time, everyone was calling for a fight, but it cannot be ruled out that some people wanted to obtain the inheritance and divine treasures of the Heavenly Kingdom. Even a stronghold would be of great value.

No one expected that the retribution from heaven would come so quickly. Stifling a genius will eventually bring retribution, and the result is gratifying.

On the contrary, the ancient Taoist temple did something wicked, causing stars to fall from the sky, covering the boundless earth and destroying most of the temple's magnificent and pure land. If it weren't for the divine statues emitting boundless divine light to protect it at the critical moment, the entire temple would probably be finished.

One major event after another was so numerous that it was almost impossible to keep up. The last time something like this happened was when powerful figures from the lower realms were falling one after another.

"What's happening to the upper realm... Is the world about to change...?"

No one knows, but in that Sword Valley, unseen changes are taking place.

The moonlight was bright and vast, illuminating the entire mountain range and giving a huge valley a sacred glow. It resembled a sleeping behemoth, radiating endless sharpness, making the already tranquil world even more deathly silent, as if it dared not be disturbed.

"Who taught you this skill? I never see you use it before. Your movements are too practiced!"

"You wouldn't understand even if I explained. This is a unique skill I've honed since childhood. If you had someone you cared about, you'd probably be thinking about breaking into their house every day..."

The witch wandered around a corner of the great formation outside Sword Valley, constantly scanning with a Chaos Pearl in her hand. This made Yin Ling and Wu Tai on either side look at each other in disbelief. What kind of crazy operation was this? So you have this talent because you're always thinking about stealing the Little Immortal King's girlfriend!

"No wonder the protective array on Fox Mountain was so leaky, like a sieve. You two are really good at playing tricks. One of you is using all sorts of methods to defend, and the other is trying to pry it open... Also, I heard that the Little Immortal King publicly confessed his feelings to that Yuechan. Is that true?" Yinling asked with a curious look.

Wu Tai couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, the Little Immortal King, hasn't even attended Senior Sister Lan's numerous invitations to banquets. Could it really be because of Yue Chan?"

"Have you heard people say that Yuechan and I are mortal enemies? It's either you or me!"

Upon being glared at by the witch, Wu Tai immediately chuckled awkwardly, not daring to reply. The Heaven-Severing and Heaven-Mending sects not only exist in the lower realm but also in the Nine Heavens, and they are equally mortal enemies. Little Celestial Immortal and Yue Chan should be like Wang Xi of the Wang family and Yao Yue of the Xu family, always trying to trick each other upon meeting, or even directly attacking each other.

"This is the weak point, Wu Tai. Where's the formation-breaking talisman you dug up from underground last time? Hurry up, the Sword Valley's heritage might be related to immortals. If we find something good, you'll be the first one we give you!" The witch said quickly, pointing to a spot.

“That’s a divine artifact… It’s such a waste to use it in a place like this…” Wu Tai took out a small awl with a pained expression. Only the tip was left, and it was full of cracks, as if it would break at any moment. He obtained it from an underground supreme tomb. For this, he was shot with an arrow by a bastard from the Holy Academy, even though the other party was stabbed half to death by Little Celestial.

But... just as he was about to step forward, a huge golden cloud suddenly flew in from the distant horizon. On it, more than a dozen figures looked like prehistoric giants, each exuding overwhelming cult leader pressure, coming with a menacing aura.

"You old bastard, get out here right now!"

A tremendous roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, shaking the bright moon as if it were about to fall, while at the mountain gate, a group of guardians exploded.

This is a powerful figure's angry outburst. The fact that such a person would disregard his dignity and hurl insults shows that the situation is extraordinary.

“Those people… seem to be people you taught, right? I saw your old man!” Yin Ling said, pointing to a white-haired old man carrying the Chaos Seal in the sky.

"Uh, Master... old man... I forgot to tell them, my junior brother is still alive..." The witch turned her eyes, wanting to beckon.

However, above that great formation, there were also fluctuations emanating from it, and they were incredibly intense.

It was a huge bell, enormous and boundless, radiating endless chaotic energy. It fell from the sky, pressing down on the entire Sword Valley, causing it to sink into the ground.

"The Bell of No End..." The witch was horrified, her scalp tingling. Enveloped by the radiant stone bead, she quickly led the two of them away from this world.

On the contrary, the group of Jietian Sect members who were originally furious fell directly from the sky and were pressed to the ground, unable to resist.

The bell was incredibly powerful, capable of suppressing all living beings and even immortals and gods. The moment it fell, endless laws and order intertwined, isolating the original world and creating a unique space that completely sealed the entire Sword Valley inside.

On the original site, only a large bell stands tall, with the two characters "Wu Zhong" (meaning "Endless") on it radiating unparalleled divine power, its profound meaning of time astonishing the past and present, making people unable to resist decaying in a daze.

At that very moment, a terrifying change was taking place inside the great bell. A dazzling celestial rainbow shone from the ground of Sword Valley, radiating an awe-inspiring and murderous light, like a celestial being descending from the earth, terrifying beyond measure. As soon as it appeared, it sliced ​​through the valley and cleaved the sky, determined to cut through all obstacles in its path and attain eternity.

"when……"

The great bell remained as stable as a supreme immortal mountain, completely still. On the contrary, the creature that had made the move was blasted back, coughing up blood and revealing its form.

It was a white-clad man whose face was obscured. He held a broken sword with only a few missing blades, radiating a surging power of immortality, like a peerless sword immortal standing in the immortal realm.

But this very person emerged from underground in Sword Valley, his eyes shifting between light and shadow, staring intently at the sky.

Around him, countless creatures of Sword Valley lay prostrate on the ground, unable to lift their heads, not even the Valley Master.

“Grandmaster…” The Valley Master of Sword Valley was shocked. That was the founder of their Sword Valley, a true living immortal, and an unparalleled being who had personally killed one of the Ten Fiends!

Chapter 310 I, Bai Ye, today only wish to slay immortals.

"Is that a living immortal...? There are actually immortals in our realm..." Wu Tai murmured, completely stunned.

"I think so..." Yinling was also gazing into the distance. Coming from a family of immortals, she knew many secrets from a young age, but this was the first time she had ever seen a living immortal.

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