Bang!
Jiang Liu's punch extinguished the sun and shattered the moon. The Sun and Moon God General's face showed disbelief. He roared again, swinging his fists wildly, striking like a meteor chasing the moon!
"snort!"
Everything becomes empty, turning into nothingness.
Only the Phoenix Nest was shaken by the impact. The Undying Emperor finally broke free from the alternate dimension and joined forces with the native Red Dust Immortal of that dimension to block Jiang Liu's punch.
The mortal immortal is equivalent to the cultivation level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, possessing the strength to "shatter the vacuum" against Jiang Liu.
Moreover, they came together, intending to join forces to kill Jiang Liu.
"kill!"
Someone on the side of the Undying Heavenly Emperor shouted, "Another powerhouse surpassing the Great Emperor has appeared!"
"boom!"
In the distance, towering waves surged and swept across the eight directions, causing the entire Big Dipper to tremble.
In a short period of time, three Holy Emperors and Heavenly Venerables who had committed suicide died, and three Mortal Immortals who surpassed the Great Emperors appeared.
Jiang Liu smiled faintly and did not make a move. The existence that he once looked up to had appeared before him.
"Great Emperor!" the Black Emperor cried out, tears streaming down his face, unable to hold back any longer.
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Chapter 504 Wushi, Ruthless Man
"The Great Emperor"
Black Emperor roared to the sky, tears streaming down his face. He was merely a dog-eared servant of the Great Emperor, but today he had finally found his master. He longed to be like he was back then, prostrating himself at the Great Emperor's feet, wagging his tail—that would be enough for him in this life.
Emperor Wushi
The most powerful emperor in human history, one of the strongest emperors, and a supreme being who is both human and god.
He was born amidst darkness and turmoil.
He surveyed the past and present with disdain, his aura encompassing the world, silencing all those in forbidden zones of life.
He once made a powerful move in the Dark City, killing a supreme being from the Dark Ages and even sealing away a once-in-a-millennium giant, quelling the Dark Turmoil.
He once suppressed the underworld, which had existed for countless ages, personally killing two of the Underworld Prince, the Prison Suppressor, and the King of Hell, suppressing the underworld to the point of being unable to raise its head.
It was he who created the ancient golden age. He suppressed the eight wastelands, swept across the outer realms, and awed the eternal starry sky. Any forbidden zones, any supreme beings, any immortal holy spirits—if they dared to appear, they were all annihilated with his power. There was no suspense whatsoever. His appearance pushed the glory of the human race to an extreme. The nine heavens and ten earths were all subdued.
He seemed capable of shattering eternity, standing on the Dao platform, trampling all the Dao patterns under his feet, even the Great Dao had to submit, and the laws of heaven and earth were unhindered, all obeying his commands. Thus, he possessed a unique aura, as if he were above heaven and earth, above the Dao and the Dao. He seemed to represent heaven and earth, to represent eternity and the Great Dao, with his black hair flowing down his shoulders, his majestic figure like an immortal monument, standing there, unsurpassed by anyone.
He was so mysterious and unpredictable, shrouded in mystery throughout his life, making him impossible to fathom. A being who could sweep across the heavens and was invincible, he has been sung about for thousands of years, yet no one has ever seen him, there are no portraits of him in the world, and no one knows his true form.
It was he who, in his twilight years, challenged the path to immortality, restraining the supreme god of all races, the Undying Emperor, who was immortal and indestructible, without beginning or end.
However, he was also tragic. No matter how great his abilities, how unparalleled they were throughout history, he could not reverse time to change the fate of the Holy Maiden or resurrect his deceased parents. Although the Great Emperor Wushi appeared to be all-powerful, he was also a tragic figure. Everyone has their own story, and everyone carries some regrets.
In the heart of Purple Mountain, an old Taoist altar bears the marks of time, recording the life of the Great Emperor. He sits alone, his back to all living beings, gazing into the distance. No one knows the answer to what he is looking at.
Now, he has reappeared. In the eyes of all, he is just a towering figure, imposing and awe-inspiring, with thick black hair and wise eyes that can see through everything. With every move he makes, the heavens and the earth tremble and groan for him. His charisma is still unparalleled in the world.
At the end of the immortal path, who stands at the peak? A single glance at the beginningless Dao reveals emptiness.
This saying has been passed down for countless millennia, and it is no exaggeration that people in this generation have finally met him. He is already an immortal in the mortal world, whose achievements surpass those of all ages.
However, his enemies also reached this level: the Undying Emperor and a native of a strange world, who was also a mortal immortal.
Over the years, the Great Emperor Wushi has been targeted by the Immortal Emperor and this person in concert. One can imagine how difficult it must have been for him.
Today, he still turns his back to the world.
But he was facing the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal of the Mortal World.
His entire life has been dedicated to restraining the Immortal Emperor, and even attempting to kill him. Today, his opportunity has arrived.
Although Jiang Liu is not a person of this world, he is still a member of the human race and holds the position of leader of the Human Cult, controlling the great fortune of the human race. When the two look at each other, they belong to two different universes, but that does not prevent them from joining forces to deal with the Undying Emperor.
Everything was left unsaid, and an earth-shattering battle broke out.
The Great Emperor Wushi clashed with the Undying Emperor. With a single palm strike, the universe was reversed and time was reversed, leaving everyone in awe.
He was incomparably powerful. Facing such a master, he looked down upon him with disdain and his overwhelming attacks shook the past, present, and future.
"Upon seeing the beginningless Dao, all is vanity; the ancients were truly right," Jiang Liu exclaimed in amazement.
Then he raised his hand and struck five monuments at the immortal in the mortal world.
An immortal monument, the river has already merged into the body, but that does not prevent it from evolving through the Dao.
The Eternal Emperor once used this artifact to seal five ancient god-kings, including the Immortal God-King, demonstrating its immense power. Jiang Liu severed his good and evil corpses, shattering his physical body into the void. While he might be slightly weaker than the Eternal Emperor, he wasn't far behind.
So what if he's a celestial being? It's only a matter of time before he's crushed.
Having trapped the Immortal of the Mortal World, Jiang Liu then unleashed a punch at the Undying Emperor, joining forces with the Great Emperor Wushi to drive the Undying Emperor to his death.
Just then, a voice drifted over, ethereal and illusory, as if it came from the outer immortal realm, but in fact it was right beside Jiang Liu, inside the Devouring Demon Jar.
The Devouring Demon Jar is undergoing a transformation.
It was very peaceful, but gradually it became blurry, almost indistinguishable, and the shape of the jar disappeared.
"That's the sky!"
Yao Xi exclaimed in surprise, her eyes wide with disbelief, utterly shocked.
Even Duan De, who often clamored to dig up the tomb of the Great Emperor, was filled with shock and speechless. Only the Black Emperor ignored everything else, gazing at the Great Emperor Wushi who was fighting against the Undying Emperor.
The tangible jar became increasingly blurry, slowly disappearing until it transformed into a faint female figure. She gradually became clearer, standing proudly beneath the ancient starry sky, looking down upon the world.
I stood just three feet away from the river.
"Ruthless Emperor" Jiang Taixu smiled bitterly. Even though he was already a Great Sage, he was still weak in terms of aura when facing this eternally ruthless man.
However, he still took a step forward and summoned the Hengyu Furnace to protect Jiang Liu's true form.
There is a legend that the Devouring Heaven Jar was forged by the first incarnation of the Ruthless Great Emperor. When she is worshipped by her descendants and certain conditions are met, she will once again rule the world.
Now, she has been resurrected.
This is a miracle; the Ruthless Great Emperor has been resurrected and reappeared in the mortal realm.
This is simply the most incredible miracle: the vessel transformed into a human, reigning supreme over the world once more.
The figure grew clearer and clearer, emerging from nothingness, stepping out from the ancient past, breaking free from the shackles of the river of time, and entering the present world alive.
With her flowing hair and fluttering clothes, a tall and slender figure possessed unparalleled beauty, as if she had stepped out of a mythical world. She was so ethereal, like a celestial being descended to earth.
She possessed an otherworldly aura, seemingly not belonging to this world, exuding an aura untouched by worldly concerns, as if she might ascend to immortality at any moment, transcending the mortal realm.
The people behind Jiang Liu were all stunned, staring intently at this most controversial, most talented, and most mysterious emperor.
Her beautiful hair danced gently, and her moon-white dress accentuated her graceful and elegant figure. Her skin was fair and white, like jade carved from mutton fat, making her an unparalleled beauty.
A powerful empress, renowned throughout history as the most beautiful woman, created nine great immortal arts on her own, capable of contending with the nine highest secrets of Taoism, and single-handedly resisting the Nine Heavenly Venerables—such a woman of unparalleled grace and charm.
She slowly turned around, and Duan De and the others held their breath in tension, looking forward, eager to see her true face. Everyone was full of anticipation.
Just by feeling, I knew that she must be a stunningly beautiful woman.
Jiang Liu was somewhat disappointed, as he could not obtain the ruthless woman's true face, because there was a ghost mask on her fair face, revealing only a pair of beautiful pupils, clear as autumn water.
Even if Jiang Liu possessed supreme divine perception, he could not penetrate the hazy outline behind the mask.
That mask was naturally familiar to Jiang Liu; it was the pattern that had accompanied the Ruthless Great Emperor throughout her life, containing all her joys and sorrows, her partings and reunions, and everything about her.
This is the ghost face mark on the Devouring Heaven Jar, which has now transformed into a mask, covering the face of that peerless beauty, preventing the world from seeing through it.
It is a pity that the most stunning woman in the world, mysterious and unpredictable, with so many legends about her, has finally revealed her true form today, but we still cannot see her face.
"Immortal from beyond the universe, can you revive him?"
It resembled a beautiful woman made of mutton fat jade, with a slender figure and a flawless, crystal-clear white body. After asking a question, it stood there quietly, very still.
It's hard to imagine that this was the powerful empress who once dominated the world and instilled fear in all races of the universe.
It was she who killed the Imperial Fire Spirit.
It was she who sliced through the Heavenly Broken Mountain Range with a single sword strike, turning the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit Royal Family into ruins, and leveled a forbidden zone of life with a single sword strike.
It was she who single-handedly withstood the combined attacks of the nine Heavenly Venerables, even confronting those who were still alive. She conquered the nine heavens and ten earths alone, creating nine ultimate mysteries comparable to the Nine Secrets.
It was she who entered the Undying Mountain, sat cross-legged under the Enlightenment Tea, and the ancient emperor dared not speak, remaining silent in response.
It was she who stepped into the Kunlun Immortal Realm, shattered the Immortal Ascension Cauldron with a single palm strike, killed the heads of ten thousand ancestral dragons, transcended the world, ignored the ginseng fruit tree's wish to follow her, and drifted away.
It was her again, living life after life, creating miracles of immortality, not to become an immortal, but only to wait for "you" to return in this mortal world.
These are just glimpses of her life; much more has vanished into the river of time, unknown to outsiders, the truth buried in the past.
All the world knows is that the life of the Ruthless Great Emperor was accompanied by controversy, but also full of legends. His near-immortal experiences and heaven-defying acts throughout his life are too numerous to count.
It is precisely this kind of person who has reappeared now.
She asked Jiang Liu a question and waited for his answer in silence and anticipation.
Waiting for him to say "yes".
"If I become a saint, I will reverse the flow of time and bring him here."
The woman didn't speak, but raised her left hand. On one of her slender fingers was a ring made of bronze. It was simple and unadorned, not a rare treasure, but she cherished it dearly.
She lowered her head, then raised it again, her eyes gleaming with brilliance. Without uttering a word, she charged toward the Undying Heavenly Emperor.
Its momentum steadily increased, echoing the ancient forbidden land, and finally merged into one, transforming the mortal world into immortality.
With only her pair of soft, white hands, she possessed immense power, emitting a light that seemed to emanate from the heavens and earth, moving even the Undying Emperor and the Great Emperor Wushi, who were fighting in the distance.
"I only want your return. I want to see you one more time. Without you, what is the Great Emperor, what is an immortal in the mortal world?"
A great battle subsided into calm, and the world fell silent, leaving only that magnificent bronze gate standing alone in the mortal realm.
"It seems I'm late." A dragon-horse with extremely strong bloodline crossed the void and immediately, a near-perfected holy body leaped down.
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