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"Yes, as the divine son commands!"

Jiang Bo stepped forward, activated his sacred weapon, and a sun rose slowly in his palm, releasing an ancient sacred might that could devour the heavens and destroy the earth and suppress eternity, which blasted towards Duanmu Yun.

"How dare you, you brat!" Duanmu Yun roared, his eyes blazing with fury.

Chapter 33 Killing Duanmu

The magnificent wheel rose like a great sun, carrying an aura that could crush the ancient void. Instantly, there was a feeling that the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to split. The surrounding cultivators jumped up like startled rabbits, running and leaping as they ran, wishing they could escape to the ends of the earth in an instant.

It should be known that a mere wisp of a holy weapon's energy can effortlessly obliterate a powerful being, let alone the holy might that now surges forth with earth-shattering force, as if the divine power of the holy weapon has been fully revived, which is terrifying.

"Such terrifying power, and you're telling me it's a broken holy weapon?"

Some people were jumping up and down cursing, feeling that some cultivators were really unreliable.

"That doesn't make sense. How could a powerful being revive all the holy weapons?"

Some cultivators were puzzled as an aura of a flawless holy weapon swept across the sky ahead, as if it were held by a true saint and was about to attack a god from beyond the realm—a terrifying sight indeed.

This is very unbecoming of a cultivator. Even if a powerful being drained all his divine power, it would be impossible to truly revive a sacred weapon. The gap is too great, just like a small stream trying to fill the ocean – a pipe dream.

But now this situation has occurred. Is it because the gods have a spirit and have awakened on their own?

It is quite possible that some immortal lineages have a similar method, using secret techniques to awaken the deities within the artifacts to wage war autonomously and protect their own lineage.

However, this method is generally not used unless it is a matter of life and death. After all, without the supply of divine power, forcibly awakening the gods in the army to fight will damage the spirit of the soldiers in the long run.

The legendary supreme imperial weapon is unknown to some cultivators, but the holy weapon is well understood by some major sects.

Gods are mostly asleep. Although weapon spirits are a different kind of being, they are mostly in a daze and only act according to the instincts of the weapon. This is especially true for ancient holy weapons. Therefore, some great religions will not easily awaken the gods if they do not have enough divine power to supply them, as this would damage the power of the weapon spirit.

Although killing a powerful being is nothing to a sacred weapon, people don't think that Duanmu Yun, who dared to be the first to speak out when they suspected the other party had a damaged sacred weapon, was completely without any means to deal with a sacred weapon.

As expected, Duanmu Yun let out a cold snort, and an icy chill instantly permeated the heavens and the earth, freezing eternity.

Even at this moment, the cultivators who had already fled to the far reaches of the world still couldn't help but tremble, their whole bodies shaking, unable to withstand this chilling cold.

This is the divine power of Taiyin, extremely yin and gentle, freezing everything and turning all life into death. Most terrifyingly, a skull as black as jade flew out, shocking everyone. The skull was crystal clear and shimmered with dark light.

There are some Dao patterns engraved on it, densely packed and interwoven to form intricate patterns. The seven orifices spew out the most primordial Taiyin Holy Power, as if it could refine this world.

The skull of an ancient sage!

Everyone was astonished and could hardly believe their eyes. This was truly a priceless, invaluable artifact, worth millions of dollars.

"Yes, that belongs to the ancient Empress Taiyin. Her foundation was seized, and she herself was killed and transformed into this form."

"Indeed, there is such a legend. Although he died, his anger and resentment did not subside, and he was unable to forge a sacred weapon."

People were shaken when they thought of that distant past; this was a weapon with a great history.

Under normal circumstances, the head of a saint could definitely be refined into a sacred weapon, but this one was an exception; the resentment was too strong, and it failed to take shape.

However, it is also terrifying enough, just one step away from transforming from a royal weapon into a sacred weapon, far surpassing any other weapon.

This was also the source of Duanmu Yun's confidence in fighting against the damaged holy weapon. However, what he did not expect was that his opponent was actually using a flawless holy weapon, and now the holy weapon had been fully revived.

This sent shivers down his spine and made him feel uneasy, but he couldn't show any fear on his face. He controlled the skull and charged at the opponent's holy weapon.

Jiang Bo was fearless. Now that the sacred weapon was newly formed, the deity within it was already at its strongest. Not to mention that there was also a special accumulation of the essence of myriad paths within the weapon, nourishing and replenishing the deity. If there were no unexpected events, the sacred weapon would be in a state of self-recovery until the essence of the Great Dao was completely digested.

Even when facing other sacred weapons, as long as the opponent is not a saint, there is a great chance of winning. How much more so when a powerful being wields a weapon that is not even a sacred weapon?

In the realm of the sacred and the unsacred, the difference is like heaven and earth.

As expected, the treasure wheel appeared in the sky, shining as brightly as the sun. It scorched the entire world like a bronze furnace, surging with endless, supremely yang golden holy power, as if it were about to evaporate the four seas and oceans. In an instant, it shattered many Taiyin holy powers, shattered the saint's skull, and pressed down firmly towards Duanmu Yun.

"No!"

Duanmu Yun screamed in terror, never expecting that the Sage's skull could not withstand the attack of the fully revived Sage Weapon. He wanted to escape, but the power of the Sage Weapon was far-reaching and had already sealed off the entire void.

He had nowhere to hide, and in an instant he went almost insane, repeatedly unleashing terrifying Yin holy power, such as the Nether Bamboo, the Death Bell, and the Divine Banner, as well as nearly invincible royal weapons.

But what drove him to despair was that in the face of a fully revived holy weapon, what was even a true king? Let alone a weapon of this level?

"You really want to fight against my Taiyin..." Before Duanmu Yun could finish his threatening words, Jiang Bo wielded his sacred weapon and smashed him to pieces.

If we were to say who Ziwei is most hostile to in the current Taiyin Divine Sect, besides the descendants of the deceased Taiyin lineage, it would be the Sun God Sect lineage.

As fellow descendants of the Emperor, they harbored the strongest desire to kill this clan that had stolen the throne. However, the Sun God Cult had also declined and was nearing extinction in the past, so even if they wanted to kill the traitors, they were powerless to reverse the situation.

Now that the Sun God Cult is about to rise to prominence again and has the power to fight back, why would it show any mercy to this race?

Once the Divine Child has fully matured, even if the Taiyin Divine Sect doesn't cause trouble, they will eventually settle accounts with this clan.

"A truly flawless holy weapon is indeed terrifyingly powerful!"

"Yes! Moreover, legend has it that if a flawless holy weapon is held by a true saint, it can cut down stars from beyond the realm, and even the gods would be terrified."

In the distance, everyone who witnessed this scene was horrified. The once nearly invincible divine weapon, the skull of a saint, held in the hands of a supreme being, was so fragile and vulnerable in the face of a true holy weapon.

This made some cultivators uneasy, truly realizing the terrifying power of some immortal lineages and understanding why some sects could endure for hundreds of thousands of years without fading away.

"This ship looks somewhat familiar?"

In the distance, the beautiful woman looked surprised. She felt that this treasure wheel was very similar to Li Shenzhou's sealed royal weapon. But when she thought of this, she couldn't help but laugh. Who in the world could forge a holy weapon?

It should be understood that while a sacred weapon and a royal weapon may seem to be only a step apart, they are actually worlds apart. Moreover, with her keen eye, she could see that although this treasure wheel also flowed with supreme sacred power, it was not a sacred artifact created using Buddhist methods, while Li Shenzhou's was a genuine Buddhist treasure.

Chapter 34 Zhen Ziwei

"A powerful figure wielding a sacred weapon to protect the path—does anyone recognize which religion's chosen one is this divine son?"

In the distance, seeing that the battle was over, some cultivators thought about this question.

"Indeed! To so ruthlessly slay the divine son of the Taiyin Sect five hundred years ago, and now the Supreme Elder, whose lineage is this? Why have we never heard of such a powerful figure before?"

"Moreover, this powerful figure and the holy weapon in his hand are quite unfamiliar; I have absolutely no recollection of them."

Everyone was shocked. Only then did they realize that no one knew anything about the origins of these two people, which was very unusual.

To reach the level of a great being in this era of suppression of the Great Dao, one must have gone through countless years. How could there be no trace of such a transformation?

Not to mention that every sacred weapon in Ziwei is famous, and now a sacred weapon of unknown origin has suddenly appeared, which is even more bizarre than not knowing the origin of these two people.

After all, people can use mystical arts to change their form, but that holy weapon didn't make any special attempt to conceal itself when it was used!

"Could it be that cultivators from beyond the realm have descended?" Someone thought of this possibility, instantly shocking everyone present.

However, some held a different opinion, saying: "That's not necessarily true. Tigers and leopards hide in the deep mountains, and dragons and springs are hidden in the vast sea. In such a large place as Ziwei, there must be some reclusive masters hiding in the fields, unknown to others."

This might be a disciple of a highly accomplished master from overseas, or perhaps a disciple of a sage living in seclusion in the mountains.

"That's true."

Some people nodded in agreement, after all, Ziwei was simply too vast. Even a saint would need a considerable amount of time to travel all over Ziwei if he were to fly, rather than traverse the void.

Li Wangxian remained unmoved by the shock and speculation surrounding their identities from the outside world and the general public.

Having anticipated this, they naturally altered their appearances. In that strange state, Li Wangxian had already perfected this disguise technique to near perfection, comparable to the world-changing technique of the Origin Book. Now, even their origins could be concealed.

Furthermore, since the activation of the strange power, his cultivation has greatly improved, and his Dao essence has been further enhanced. Now, every move he makes is surrounded by Dao traces. Li Wangxian does not think that anyone can see his true form, not even the Heavenly Eye.

As for Jiang Bo, although his improved profound techniques were not yet perfected, he was still concealed by the aura of a revived sacred weapon. Unless a saint happened to be present, no one could see it.

"Now I have to completely change my appearance; in the end, I'm still not strong enough!"

Li Wangxian remained silent, though he did not doubt his own talent and was destined to surpass Ziwei in the near future.

But it is an undeniable fact that he is still a junior cultivator in the Dao Palace. Only those who can grow up can be called geniuses, while those who die young are nothing.

"After returning this time, I must cultivate Yin and Yang together as soon as possible, enter the Four Extremes, transform into a dragon, and even reach the Immortal Platform."

Having made up his mind, Li Wangxian waited for Jiang Bo to retrieve the Sage's Skull and the Nether Bamboo that hadn't completely exploded under the Sage's Weapon before the two continued walking out of the ancient land.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The two walked at a leisurely pace, and all the cultivators in the distance watched as they walked step by step toward the edge of the ancient land, but no one dared to utter a word to stop them.

Some cultivators from major sects were unwilling to accept this and wanted to ask for clarification, but they dared not seize the opportunity. When they thought of that terrifying holy weapon and the tragic death of Duanmu Yun, no one had such thoughts at this moment.

But some people are eager to know what exactly this place is, and whether the Human Emperor's immortal scriptures have ever been born.

But when he thought of the two men's indifferent expressions and tone from the moment they appeared until they were about to kill Duanmu Yun, his courage vanished instantly, and he didn't dare to speak.

Li Wangxian thought the two of them would leave this place in a cool manner under everyone's watchful eyes, but he never expected that a little girl would be completely unafraid of him.

This is a little girl, about eight or nine years old, wearing a long purple dress. She is very cute and delicate. At this moment, she is covering her cheeks and making a face at Li Wangxian.

Li Wangxian was taken aback. This little brat looked familiar.

"Hmm? Is it that little girl from outside the Ninefold Thunder Domain who asked me my name?"

Then I saw the beautiful woman next to the little girl, several old men with unfathomable cultivation, and a group of divine generals wearing divine armor around them.

"Looks like they've got quite a background!" After muttering to himself, Li Wangxian ignored the little girl's provocation and walked out of the ancient cultivation ground of the Taiyin Human Emperor with Uncle Jiang.

Li Wangxian and his companion left cleanly and efficiently, but the hurricane they stirred up had only just begun to spread.

On this day, the entire Ziwei region was shaken. The news that a Taiyin Human Emperor Immortal Scripture had been discovered outside Tianyuan City and obtained by a handsome young man spread like wildfire throughout the land.

The continents of Luzhou, Shenzhou, and Hezhou all received this explosive news.

Everyone in Ziwei knows who the Taiyin Emperor is.

This is a figure from countless ages ago, whose legends are found throughout the entire universe. He was unparalleled in his time and created a glorious era for the human race.

His combat prowess, in particular, was truly astonishing, unmatched throughout the ages, and lonely on the path to immortality.

His teachings elucidate the most fundamental secrets of heaven and earth, and to this day remain one of the most renowned mother scriptures of humankind, which have been referenced and consulted by later emperors.

Now that it is suspected that the immortal scripture of the Human Emperor has been born, how could it not cause a sensation in Ziwei?

The entire Ziwei community was discussing this matter, and naturally, the conflict between the mysterious youth and the Taiyin Divine Cult also attracted people's attention.

"The mysterious youth showed no mercy by having his protector wield a sacred weapon to kill Duanmu Yun, the Supreme Elder of the Taiyin Divine Sect. Is he seeking justice for the descendants of the Empress?"

Some ordinary, lower-level cultivators felt very pleased. They had long been dissatisfied with some of the major sects, and now that a powerful figure was advocating for them, they were naturally overjoyed.

"Disloyal, unjust, unkind, and unfilial—who in the entire Ziwei dares to speak ill of the Taiyin Divine Sect like this? Just who is this young man?"

"No matter who they are, this time they have touched the taboo of the Taiyin Divine Sect. I'm afraid a great disaster is about to happen to Hezhou."

The cultivators of Youhe Continent sensed something was wrong. The Taiyin Divine Sect would not let this go easily, and the young man on the other side was clearly not someone to be trifled with.