"To reach the other shore, go, go, go..."
The cold voice of the Dark Emperor Daoist rang out again. As countless "go"s burst forth, his body transformed into streaks of shimmering light in the void, and in an instant, his shadow appeared in all directions.
"Shadow Lord of Ten Thousand Gods, Profound and Mysterious Origin, take my move, Nine Strikes of Breaking Origin!"
The shadows from all directions enveloped the area, simultaneously unleashing countless fist energies that clashed violently with the golden, sacred sword energy.
Countless fist shadows coalesced, and the Dark Emperor Daoist moved swiftly back and forth, each punch and palm strike carrying a powerful divine ability, directly confronting the sharpness of the Panhuang Life Sword.
At this moment, Lin Yi was like a clumsy tortoise, able to defend against the Dark Emperor's attacks but unable to counterattack.
This peerless master, who grew up in the ancient era and rose to prominence in the medieval era, completely overwhelmed Lin Yi in every aspect, including cultivation, magical treasures, vision, knowledge, and experience.
"I have relied on some foresight, and my journey has been too smooth. Although I often remind myself not to underestimate the heroes of the world because of this, my heart has been filled with arrogance without me even realizing it."
Lin Yi brushed away the dust from his Dao heart. The connection between his primordial spirit and the two magical treasures, the Gate of the Great Void and the Panhuang Life-Giving Sword, became even stronger.
Layer upon layer of illusions and grand formations unfolded. Lin Yili activated the Gate of the Void, attempting to shatter the void and escape. However, every time he was about to gather his power, he was fiercely attacked by the Dark Emperor Daoist, completely disrupting the rhythm of his magical power circulation, leaving him trapped in the void.
"The Panhuang Life-Giving Sword, the number one divine weapon in the world, truly has a great reputation. But seeing it is not as good as hearing about it; in reality, it's nothing special."
A cold voice once again came from the Dark Emperor Daoist's mouth.
At the same time, as the Dark Emperor Daoist spoke, his tall, god-like body once again emitted a dense darkness, instantly filling the space within a hundred miles with darkness.
"Purifying Lotus Flower!"
After emitting darkness, the Dark Emperor Daoist's immense magical power surged forth, his body suddenly becoming one with the world, and his hand blossomed like a lotus flower.
The lotus blossomed into six flowers, each about an acre in size. At the same time, the Dark Emperor Daoist's body split into six, each holding one of the six "Purifying Lotus Flowers," and launched a fierce attack on Lin Yi from above, below, and in the four directions.
Kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss...
Six loud explosions rang out, and Lin Yi immediately felt the countless layers of spatial barriers formed by the "Void Seal" around him completely shatter. He and Ao Luan, the Heavenly Dragon Dao Master beside him, were both exposed to the Dark Emperor Daoist's fist.
"Panhuang Life-Giving Sword, break for me!"
The shadows of the millions of Dark Emperor Daoists suddenly coalesced into one, its ten-zhang-tall body shrinking to the size of an ordinary person, but its power, once concentrated, was enough to shatter the universe.
The shrunken Dark Emperor Daoist spoke indifferently and punched the blade of the Panhuang Life Sword.
"Snap!"
A very faint sound echoed in Lin Yi's mind, and a tiny crack appeared on the blade of the Panhuang Life Sword. The illusory images of mountains and rivers surrounding him in the desolate land immediately shattered.
The Dark Emperor Daoist's ferocity surpassed that of the Primordial Spirit God countless times; he was arrogant and looked down upon all living beings in the world.
This is the true charisma of a legendary figure who traversed both the ancient and medieval eras, the founder of the Xuantian Pavilion, an epic within an epic.
Deep within Lin Yi's sea of consciousness, a faint light appeared on the silent "Gate to the Other Shore," and he had already made the worst preparations.
Just then, the Gate of the Void suddenly trembled, and a highly hidden mark emerged from the deepest part of this magical artifact.
"The Spirit of Vitality has arrived just in time."
Lin Yi understood what was going on the moment he thought about it.
The Gate of the Great Void was based on the ancient Rashomon Gate, which is how it evolved into a seventh-order grotto-heaven magic treasure. After the formation of the Great Void Grotto-Heaven, Lin Yi had not yet had time to thoroughly refine this magic treasure and erase the hidden hand left by the Primordial Spirit.
Vast...vast...
From the depths of the Gate of the Void, a hollow sound, like the roar of a tiger or the bellow of a bull, emanated. A pitch-black, deep void vortex appeared, from which five chaotic spheres, each ten acres in diameter, rose into the air. Within these chaotic spheres, there were spheres within spheres, layer upon layer, numbering in the hundreds or thousands.
It is the very origin of the Primordial Spirit, the Primordial Relic of Chaos!
A human form transformed from a "Primordial Relic" is depicted with a tall crown and strange clothes, long purple-black hair, and flowing robes. It appears to be riding the wind and controlling the primordial energy of heaven and earth, displaying the demeanor of ancient philosophers.
This is the ruler of the Western Regions, the Primordial Spirit God worshipped in the Temple of the Primordial Spirit.
The primordial spirit opened its mouth and spat out a small inkstone, which flew out and landed in its hand.
Looking at the thin layer of "ink" in the inkstone, which had dwindled to almost nothing, Yuanqi Shen gritted his teeth and said, "You destroyed my divine body and stole my origin! This is an irreconcilable enmity! Meng Shenji, one day I will make you pay the price."
"I'm afraid that opportunity will not come."
A clear, cold voice rang out, and Zen Yinsha, dressed in white, stepped through the air. Flashing lightning beneath her feet intertwined, forming ever-changing, dark lotus flowers.
Zen Yinsha pushed her right hand forward, and the Divine Firmament Thunder Pool appeared, with the accumulated thunder water in the pool pouring down.
"court death!"
The rage in the heart of the Primordial God could no longer be suppressed, and it seemed to burn through the nine heavens.
During this period, He was first attacked and had his protective treasure, the Ancient Rashomon Gate, stolen. He was also chased and killed by the Dream God of the Supreme Dao, whose body was destroyed. Now, even a ghost immortal who has only survived one tribulation dares to challenge and kill him upon meeting him.
The power stored in the Three Realms Primordial Energy Pool was depleted, insufficient to activate the Three Realms Primordial Energy Cannon. The Primordial Energy God directly threw a "Chaotic Primordial Energy Relic" into the pool, no longer concerned about the depletion of his own energy.
Boom!
A beam of light, about an acre in diameter, carrying the sound of an ancient star exploding, hurtled towards Zen Silver Gauze.
In an instant, Chan Yinsha felt as if the Taixu Cave Heaven she was in was beginning to collapse, and the lifespan of the entire world was about to end, about to explode and collapse.
Although it was an illusion, the power of the Yuanqi God's strike was so real that even experts who had survived the tribulation felt it was real, and they couldn't muster the slightest thought of resistance in the face of such power.
Stars lit up one by one, then immediately went out. The Zhou Tian Star Array activated, drawing upon the power of the Three Realms Primordial Qi Cannon, and blasting it towards the outside of the Gate of the Great Void.
Free novels, ad-free novel website, TXT downloads, please remember Ant Reading Network