Chapter 4200: Great Chaos in the Universe, Fight Now
The third divine army was like a shadow army. Even the Yama clan deities standing on the World Tree could not see its traces; they could only see divine abilities and war soldiers continuously flying out.
Erjun Tian cultivated the Three Corpses Refining Dao. Among existences at the peak of the Half-Ancestor realm, he was the best at fighting against multiple opponents.
His three corpses were separated, each possessing unmatched combat power.
The three corpses each occupied one position, preventing the divine army from surrounding him. They could also launch attacks from three directions, thereby breaking the divine army's formation of "ten thousand minds as one thought."
But after only a brief clash, all three of Erjun Tian's corpses were wounded by divine artifact-level blades, and he was not handling the situation easily.
This divine army wielded at least three divine artifacts and had at least three Heavenly Venerable-level or above experts. Only such experts could rely on the might of the divine army to injure him.
The shadow army did not completely reveal itself. Their bodies were formless, but their Divine Martial Marks were moving at high speed in the void outside the World Tree where the Yama Heaven Outer Heaven was located, like dim stars. Those divine abilities and war soldiers emerged from these Divine Martial Marks.
The patterns of these Divine Martial Marks were completely identical and unique, never seen before in the universe.
The formidable combat power of this shadow army came from combining the strength of the soldiers through these identical Divine Martial Marks.
Sometimes, dozens or hundreds of Divine Martial Marks collided and merged into one, from which divine artifact war soldiers of boundless power flew out, capable of wounding one of Erjun Tian's corpses.
Having lost the "Heaven-Opening Axe" and "Ten Thousand Stars Burning Gold Armor," Erjun Tian's combat power had declined, inferior to when he fought Hao Tian at the Gray Sea.
As for the ten thousand Dao talisman armor sent by the old drunkard, its energy was completely consumed when impacting the Life-Death Heavenly Venerable's seal at the Western Buddha Realm.
The talisman armor turned to ashes.
Regardless, this formless and traceless divine army could suppress Erjun Tian and wound him in a short time, proving its combat power had reached a level that even an Ancestor must take seriously.
Lady Shiji was the first among the many powerhouses of the Hell Realm to arrive at the Yama Heaven Outer Heaven.
For thirty thousand years, she had lived in the Abyss of Darkness, clashing with Empress Chi Yao multiple times. Not only did she not die at her hands, but she grew stronger with each battle.
She used the Path of the Finite to absorb and refine the matter and energy of the Abyss of Darkness, already infinitely close to the Ancestor realm, and then made further progress.
Among this, her attainment in the Path of Darkness, after absorbing a large amount of Abyss of Darkness matter, reached a height that even an Ancestor could hardly match.
Thus, wherever there was darkness, it was her domain.
Legend had it that the Murong Overlord once entered the Abyss of Darkness with some scheme, but couldn't even find her shadow.
Another legend said that Lady Shiji had defected to the Dark Venerable Lord, offering the Dark Cauldron, thereby learning the Myriad Forms Formless, and had already taken the final step to reach the Ancestor realm.
The clashes and battles between Chi Yao and Lady Shiji in the Abyss of Darkness continued intermittently for thousands of years. Afterward, Chi Yao returned to the Sword Realm, while Lady Shiji completely disappeared from the world.
Reappearing after twenty thousand years, no one knew how high her cultivation had reached. Whether she had cultivated the Finite Path.
"Greetings, Lady!"
Yan Yu, Yan Huangtu, Wu Qingzong, Mitian War God, and other new-generation and middle-aged powerhouses all arrived outside the Heavenly Venerable Hall, bowing to the Glazed Divine Palace floating above.
The worry and tension on their faces eased somewhat, clearly having great confidence in Lady Shiji's strength.
Lady Shiji stood outside the Glazed Divine Palace, graceful and ethereal, her true appearance hard to discern. She waved her hand lightly, and a voice as pleasant as heavenly music echoed through the Yama Heaven Outer Heaven: "The Fate Divine Domain and Fengdu Ghost City have already fallen. Quickly go and light up the World Tree."
The World Tree had already begun to activate, but combining the power of the entire Yama clan to light it up could not be done in a short time.
After the heavenly mechanism blockade was pierced, Yan Wushen rushed back to the Yama Heaven Outer Heaven at the fastest speed.
He was now the clan leader of the Yama clan.
He had promised Yama Tai Shang and Wu Qingzong to be responsible for all his clansmen.
In the end, he could not achieve carefree ease, just as he could not shake off his identity as a member of the Yama clan or the debt of gratitude he owed Wu Qingzong for raising him. Of course, these ties could only be ties, not shackles that bound him.
He did not want to follow in Zhang Ruochen's footsteps.
Compared to the figures rushing toward the Hell Realm across the universe, Corpse Nightmare appeared very calm, standing at the bow of the ship without acting hastily, muttering, "How could it be him? He is not dead."
This "him" referred to Erjun Tian.
Also belonging to the Nether Ancestor faction, even though Corpse Nightmare had reached the Ancestor realm and was a pivotal figure in the faction, he had only been to the Gray Sea three times.
And twice, he only reached the River of Forgetfulness. He knew very little about the Eight Divisions Followers, and even less about the Gray Sea and the Bitter Fall Pass. It wasn't that he didn't want to go, but that he dared not, because that place was the Nether Ancestor's forbidden ground.
Corpse Nightmare had only met Erjun Tian once, and that was hundreds of thousands of years ago.
In the Gray Sea battle, even the Nether Ancestor had fallen. Corpse Nightmare had thought that Erjun Tian and the Eight Divisions Followers were all annihilated. But now it seemed that the process and outcome of the Gray Sea battle were not as simple as Qinglu Divine King had described.
"Qinglu must be one of Life-Death Heavenly Venerable's people." Corpse Nightmare knew that after Qinglu Divine King returned from the Gray Sea, he claimed that Erjun Tian and Hao Tian had perished together.
Since Erjun Tian was not dead, Hao Tian naturally might not be dead either.
Of course, there was an even worse scenario: it wasn't that Qinglu Divine King had betrayed the Nether Ancestor faction, but that the "Lady" was guarding against him, so she had Qinglu Divine King conceal the truth from him.
No one would underestimate an Ancestor's ambition. Nor would any Ancestor willingly submit to another. Those without sufficient ambition could not become Ancestors.
Erjun Tian's roar shook the three realms, his divine might majestic, his blood energy surging and filling the star sea.
"Who is this person?"
The Murong Overlord stroked his beard in thought, then used his spiritual power to deduce, but could not find Erjun Tian's past.
It was as if he were a peak Half-Ancestor born out of nowhere in the universe.
Such an expert could rank among the top of the Ten Thousand Generations Nine Ancestors.
With his physical body alone, he could contend with an Ancestor's corpse.
Erjun Tian had only made a move in the Hell Realm, capturing Yan Huanyu and Meng Naihe in that battle.
But at that time, Eternal True Ruler, Corpse Nightmare, Black Dao School Master, and several other Ancestors had all gone to the Abyss of Darkness. Moreover, the Nether Ancestor was still in the world, able to conceal the heavenly mechanism around Erjun Tian, so few in the universe knew of his existence.
Just as before the God Realm actively revealed its trump cards, few knew of the existence of the Ten Thousand Generations Nine Ancestors and the three divine armies.
"Suddenly producing such a top-tier figure is a bit suspicious," Hidden Corpse said.
The Murong Overlord narrowed his eyes and became cautious.
So, he cut his wrist and used his blood to draw talisman patterns. In a moment, the sky was filled with blood-colored talisman patterns, dancing like flames.
Paying the price of his own blood, using talisman arts, the Murong Overlord finally deduced a thread of heavenly mechanism about Erjun Tian from Compassionate Venerable and Mortal Dust of the Western Buddha Realm.
"It's related to those two. This person must have returned from the Gray Sea. Someone from the Nether Ancestor faction?"
The blood-colored talisman patterns before the Murong Overlord soon burned away, unable to deduce more information.
Hidden Corpse said, "If that's the case, I have a bold guess: could the Nether Ancestor not be dead? Overlord, don't you think Life-Death Heavenly Venerable is too strong? And besides the Nether Ancestor, it seems only this Life-Death Heavenly Venerable would dare to take such a tough stance toward the God Realm. Killing Long Lin and Wang Jingyang at will—is that something an ordinary Ancestor would dare to do?"
The Murong Overlord's eyes flashed with sharp light. Although he felt Hidden Corpse's guess was too illusory and highly unlikely.
But when it involved the Nether Ancestor, even the smallest possibility had to be treated with utmost seriousness.
The possibility that Life-Death Heavenly Venerable was the Nether Ancestor in a severely weakened state was actually greater than the possibility of him being Xuan Yuan Hao Tian.
"It seems we must use extreme measures to search the souls of those who personally experienced the Gray Sea battle," the Murong Overlord said.
Although he felt that the Nether Ancestor would not leave such a flaw for them and would have surely erased these people's memories, they still had to try to be at ease.
Everywhere was a maze of schemes, everyone was hiding their true strength.
Even an Ancestor could not know everything. Amid suspicion, everyone was in crisis, and no one could fully control the situation.
The water was already murky, friend and foe hard to distinguish, the future unpredictable.
The God Realm's three divine armies, any one of which could sweep a region, had to act within a time gap, which was extremely urgent.
This time gap was from when various powerhouses were lured to the star domain near the Heavenly Court to when the Heavenly Palace battle concluded.
Because the Murong Overlord was defeated too quickly, the time window was less than half a day.
Once a variable like Erjun Tian's interception occurred, allowing an Ancestor to perceive the heavenly mechanism of the Hell Realm, all would be lost.
By the time Yan Wushen arrived at the star domain where the Yama Heaven Outer Heaven was located, the shadow army had already retreated first, the dense Divine Martial Marks disappearing into the dark and silent space.
"This is an army that can freely traverse time and space. Interesting. Lady, can you lend me a hand?"
Among the Daos Yan Wushen primarily cultivated was the Way of Space. But his attainment in the Way of Time was somewhat weaker.
Lady Shiji, who wielded the Demon Shrine, had gone further on the Way of Time.
Lady Shiji said, "Since they have already retreated, why pursue? If we truly want to destroy this divine army, we will surely provoke that Immortal of the God Realm. Can you and I withstand a single strike from the Seventy-Two Layer Tower? In this storm, let the Ancestors fight it out first. We can act later."
Lady Shiji saw through it clearly. Of these three divine armies, the "Talisman Army" must have been cultivated by the Murong Overlord, the "Star Knight Legion" should be the work of the Second Confucian Ancestor.
This third "Time-Space Divine Army" was most likely the handiwork of the God Realm's Immortal.
It must be known that for a divine army to form combat power, the most important thing was the military formation, the array inscriptions on each soldier.
With these array inscriptions, they could withstand the power of Half-Ancestors, even Ancestors.
No one was more suitable than a Spiritual Power Ancestor to forge a terrifyingly powerful army.
Therefore, the God Realm's formation of divine armies had always been within Lady Shiji's expectations.
Yan Wushen naturally had similar guesses, but his thinking was not as conservative as Lady Shiji's. He wanted to take this opportunity to see if he could force the God Realm's Immortal to show himself.
More importantly, he strongly suspected that the Nether Ancestor was not completely dead, and that there had always been a certain figure behind Corpse Nightmare and Lady Shiji.
These existences hidden in the shadows were the true terrors.
These people had always been playing chess outside the game, treating gods as pawns and Ancestors as generals, beyond the reach of the death storm. They had to be dragged into the game.
But Lady Shiji was unwilling to take risks, and the opportunity was fleeting, which left him quite helpless.
"It seems that behind her and Corpse Nightmare, there really is a big backer, but they have been hiding it from me."
Yan Wushen secretly guessed that their goal was to let the Heavenly Court Universe, Hell Realm, Sword Realm, and other forces fight to the death with the God Realm, and then come out to clean up the mess after both sides were weakened.
Was the Nether Ancestor feigning death to escape like a cicada shedding its shell, then sitting on the mountain watching the tigers fight?
Western Buddha Realm.
"The Fate Divine Domain and Fengdu Ghost City have been reduced to ruins. The Fate Divine Temple and the Ghost Clan's cultivators have all become great medicine. This war, you have already lost! Kong Fan Nu, do you regret it?"
After asking this, Headless Kasyapa chanted a Buddha's name. Then, he stepped back, shattered space, and entered the Lihentian.
Heading straight for the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom.
This was a severe provocation to any cultivator of the Fate Divine Temple, especially to the Nutian Shenzun, who had entered the Path of Fate through the "Anger" of the Twelve Appearances.
"Still trying to leave?"
Nutian Shenzun's roar of anger echoed endlessly as he drove the vast Styx River and chased into the Lihentian.
Two World Trees had been seized, the Fate Divine Domain and Fengdu Ghost City reduced to rubble—if this wasn't a declaration of war, what was?
Even knowing that this journey might be one of no return, he still had to charge into the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom.
Chan Bing stood atop the surging waves of the Luo River, clad in ice crystal armor, her long hair loose, emitting the Ancestor divine light that originally belonged to Luo Tuo Luo. Her Half-Ancestor divine voice spread across the entire Yellow Spring Star River: "The Shura War Soul Sea was taken, and the Hell Realm endured! The Luozu Cloud Mountain Realm was taken, and the Hell Realm endured! The White Cang Star was devoured, and the Hell Realm endured!"
"But today, Fengdu Ghost City has collapsed, the Fate Divine Domain has been reduced to scorched earth, and two World Trees have been openly taken by the God Realm. Must we still endure?"
"How long must we endure?"
"Cultivators of the Hell Realm, hear my command! Follow me and charge into the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom for a fight to the death!"
"Rustle!"
The Luo River was wide and swift, following the Styx River as it pursued Headless Kasyapa straight toward the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom.
Inside a spatial rift not far from the Heavenly Court.
Hearing Chan Bing's declaration of war, Luo Sha's face changed drastically. She held her breath for a moment, then said, "Chan Bing is too impulsive. This is a call for Hell Realm cultivators to go to the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom to die. Without organization, without strong leaders, no matter how many cultivators go, they will be a scattered sand. Don't they know how the Primordial Beings were defeated and perished in the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom?"
Gu Yeshe's battle intent was strong, her eyes sharp as she said, "Do we have another choice? Can we still retreat? Can we still endure? We are already standing on the edge of a cliff! Seizing this opportunity to fight with anger might actually trigger a chain reaction and deal a heavy blow to the God Realm. Reason is certainly important, but sometimes, we need a bloody courage to face death head-on."
"Fighting is not done like this."
Luo Sha turned to the carriage formed by Ancestor rules and bowed: "Heavenly Mother, only you can step forward now to prevent the extinction crisis of the ten clans of the Hell Realm."
"The Hell Realm is in your hands," Heavenly Mother's clear voice came out.
"Clatter! Clatter..."
Divine beasts pulled the carriage, moving slowly.
As they emerged from the spatial rift, the divine beasts raised their heads and roared.
The terrifying Ancestor aura was fully unleashed, pulling the carriage as it charged straight toward the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom.
The rumbling wheels crushed space, emitting the chaotic sounds of the Nine Heavens.
Ancestor divine light illuminated the star sea, making all stars dim.
"It's an Ancestor, it's Heavenly Mother's aura!" "Heavenly Mother has stepped into the Ancestor realm!" "Follow Heavenly Mother's footsteps, fight to the death with the God Realm!"
The Hell Realm cultivators went wild and seethed, their killing intent surging, their rage burning the sky. They gathered at various points in the Yellow Spring Star River, then rushed toward the Lihentian without hesitation.
The carriage erupting with Ancestor divine light was dazzling and magnificent, its momentum vast, like a flag unfurled in the universe, representing Heavenly Mother's unparalleled appeal in the Hell Realm.
The Heavenly Palace was in ruins.
Thunder and fire had scorched many halls black, blood stained the ground, and bones piled up like mountains.
Except for a few cultivators, like the Well Daoist who had collected the Weak Water, most deities showed little joy, their faces full of exhaustion and worry.
Feng Tian, Void Heaven, Undying War God, Blood Absolute Clan Leader, and Ice King had already set off for the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom before Heavenly Mother appeared.
Outside the Central Divine Hall, Dragon Lord, Gai Mie, Xuan Yuan Lian, Zhen Yuan, Feng Yan, True Martial Great Emperor, Meng Ge, and other Heavenly Venerable-level giants stepped forward together.
"Heavenly Venerable, the moment that decides the fate of the entire universe has arrived. What choice should the Heavenly Court make?"
"The cultivators of the Hell Realm helped us through this calamity. We cannot stand idly by."
"Although the Heavenly Court Universe and the Hell Realm have fought for years, with deep hatred, now we share prosperity and loss."
"The cart and the horse depend on each other; if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold."
Everyone expressed themselves in euphemistic ways, but without exception, they were requesting to fight.
It wasn't that only the Hell Realm had backbone; the Heavenly Venerables of the Heavenly Court didn't want to owe anyone any favors.
Zhang Ruochen looked calmly at the eyes of the Heavenly Venerables and said with a confident and firm tone: "The sky won't fall! I am still alive. What are you afraid of? The Ancestors have their own battles to fight. You just do your own jobs."
"Ji Wang, Gai Mie, the Heavenly Palace is temporarily in your hands!"
Zhang Ruochen took out the Xuan Huang Halberd and spun it in his hand.
With a swing of his arm, the halberd's blade tore through space, opening a passage directly connecting to billions of miles away. Then, he went alone toward the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom.
Some Heavenly Venerables wanted to follow, but were all stopped.
The words "the sky won't fall" calmed the uneasy and worried hearts of the Heavenly Court deities.
It truly gave them an unparalleled sense of security.
Xiang Chunan was conquered by Life-Death Heavenly Venerable's charm and couldn't help slapping his thigh, saying, "No wonder he's the Heavenly Venerable. When there's trouble, he really steps up. That's so damn cool!"
Gai Mie looked at the gradually closing spatial rift and a smile appeared on his lips: "I feel that the Heavenly Venerable's departing figure just now was somewhat familiar. So assertive and confident, it doesn't seem like an old antique."
Not only him, but Dragon Lord, Xuan Yuan Lian, and Feng Yan all had the same feeling.
"Better not to speculate about the Heavenly Venerable!"
Dragon Lord sent out one Heavenly Palace decree after another: "Spiritual Power deities, repair the Heavenly Court's formations."
"All Realm Venerables, return to your respective great worlds and activate the Ten Thousand Realms Grand Formation."
"All Heavenly Venerables, mobilize the Heavenly Punishment Profound Meaning, form the Heavenly Punishment Divine Army, and prepare to march on the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom to face Ancestor-level enemies."
After issuing more than ten commands in a row, Dragon Lord thought of something and said, "Xuan Yuan Lian, why don't you return to the Ten Thousand Ruins Realm?"
"No need. We'll talk after this battle is over," Xuan Yuan Lian said.
Heavenly Mother and Life-Death Heavenly Venerable joining forces to head to the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom was definitely extremely dangerous, just like the Dark Venerable Lord and the Hongmeng Black Dragon back then.
The God Realm was too powerful.
Back then, just a single Seventy-Two Layer Tower had suppressed one Ancestor and scared another into hiding until now. The entire twelve Primordial Clans had been crippled, nearly exterminated.
Now, the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom not only had the Seventy-Two Layer Tower, but also the Murong Overlord and the Eternal True Ruler, who had broken through to the ninety-sixth level. It was countless times more dangerous than back then.
Although the Heavenly Venerable had stopped them from going, they absolutely could not do nothing.
Xuan Yuan Lian thought about countermeasures and said, "Give me the Heavenly Punishment Divine Armor. I will lead the divine army. Tian Shou, why don't you return to the Kunlun Realm?"
Before leaving, Void Heaven had entrusted the Heavenly Punishment Divine Armor to Dragon Lord.
Dragon Lord looked toward the cosmic direction of the North Marsh Great Wall and said, "You must have faith in Wen Tianjun, Tai Shang, Empress Chi Yao, and the others. Since Heavenly Mother and Life-Death Heavenly Venerable have gone to the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom, they will definitely not stand idly by."
Luo Sha and Gu Yeshe rushed back to the Hell Realm at top speed, appearing at the top of the Shura Star Pillar Realm.
A large number of Hell Realm deities had gathered here, preparing to drive the Shura Star Pillar Realm to attack the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom.
They were truly ready for a decisive battle with the God Realm.
Luo Sha stood proudly atop the star pillar and declared, "I have come bearing the decree of Ancestor Heavenly Mother. Everyone, immediately go to the Lihentian and stop the Hell Realm cultivators from attacking the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom."
The Hell Realm deities looked at each other, momentarily at a loss.
An old expert at the God Venerable level questioned, "Luo Sha Nüdi, is this your intention or Heavenly Mother's decree? Heavenly Mother has already gone to the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom. How can we live on in disgrace?"
"That's right. How dangerous is it to march on the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom? We are not afraid of death. We wish to aid Heavenly Mother."
"The Fate Divine Domain and Fengdu Ghost City have fallen, the World Trees have been taken. Today is the day for a decisive battle with the God Realm."
Although Luo Sha was the Rakshasa clan's Nüdi, with spiritual power even reaching the ninety-first level, in this era, without cultivation above the Heavenly Venerable level, who could suppress the divine realm giants of the ten clans of Hell?
These people each had their own thoughts, and their battle intent had already been ignited.
"You don't even believe the Nüdi's words? How dare you!" Blood Butcher appeared from somewhere and slapped a three-headed Ghost Clan God Venerable to the ground.
Then, with a punch, he sent a Nether Clan God King flying dozens of miles, saying, "Fight, fight, fight. All you know is fighting. Have you forgotten the fate of the Primordial Beings back then? With strength like yours, who can you defeat? Do you want to single-handedly challenge the Ten Thousand Generations Nine Ancestors?"
That Nether Clan God King got up from the ground and said in a deep voice, "This is the order of the Ice Ancestor!"
"Great Slaughter War God Emperor, the Fate Divine Domain has already been reduced to ruins. How are you still alive? Why are you here? Have you joined the God Realm?" an old Shura clan cultivator at the Great Unbound Infinite level questioned.
Blood Butcher said, "Who says that a deity of the Fate Divine Temple must stay in the Fate Heaven Domain? I learned that my master and the three seniors of the Undying Blood Clan had appeared at the Heavenly Court and planned to go pay my respects. Is that not allowed?"
Soon, Ni Xuan Bei Shi arrived.
With the combined strength of Luo Sha, Blood Butcher, and Ni Xuan Bei Shi, three Indestructible Infinite-level powerhouses, they finally managed to suppress the battle-crazed Hell Realm deities.
Only then did Luo Sha give the order: "To start a war with the God Realm at this time is utter foolishness. It will only allow those Ancestors hiding in the shadows to profit. This is a war of survival, determining the life and death of countless people. It is not a battle of pride."
"Are you saying that if we don't fight, the God Realm will let us off? Today they take the World Trees; tomorrow it will be our lives. How much strength do we have left to show? They are encroaching upon us step by step. If we don't fight now, we'll just be waiting to die!"
The Seven Great Men of Tiannan Life-Death Ruins sat in a war chariot, holding a staff, leading twelve armies with banners blotting out the sky as they drove out of the void.
He had inherited Qingtian's spiritual power transmission, and his spiritual power had reached the ninety-third level, making him one of the standard-bearers of the new generation in the Hell Realm.
"Fight, of course we fight. But we must think clearly about the purpose of fighting and how to fight."
Luo Sha continued, "In this war, we can only have one goal: the strategic objectives that Heavenly Mother and Life-Death Heavenly Venerable can secure from the God Realm. We must help them achieve those. Other than that, it's best if you all don't have any ideas of your own. It's best to recognize your place. In the eyes of an Ancestor, you really are nothing."
The Seven Great Men quite agreed with Luo Sha's words and knew that Luo Sha could hold the position of Rakshasa Nüdi and survive in this chaotic world because she had her own unique wisdom.
So, the Seven Great Men asked, "Nüdi, how do you plan to fight?"
Luo Sha said, "We hit whatever the God Realm cares about. We cannot go to the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom, but we can first surround the one hundred twenty-nine thousand six hundred Heaven and Earth Altars."
The five Hell Realm experts rushing from the Heavenly Court to the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom intercepted Headless Kasyapa midway and joined Nutian Shenzun and Chan Bing in the hunt.
"Kasyapa Buddha's golden body is still quite valuable. Capture him as a bargaining chip to negotiate with the God Realm," Void Heaven said.
The seven experts joined forces to suppress Headless Kasyapa. With no room for resistance, he was soon suppressed into the Styx River and the Luo River.
"How dare you!"
The deafening Ancestor divine voice came from above.
Hundreds of millions of talisman rains fell.
Among them, the most condensed part of the talisman rain turned into a tornado a hundred zhang in diameter, crashing toward Headless Kasyapa, who was entangled by the Styx River and the Luo River.
"It's the Murong Overlord! Join forces to face an Ancestor!"
Feng Tian showed no fear, driving the Demon Ancestor Ridge to crash into the most condensed part of the talisman rain tornado.
Void Heaven, Nutian Shenzun, Chan Bing, Undying War God, Blood Absolute Clan Leader, and Ice King each struck with a divine artifact war soldier, targeting the Murong Overlord's true body millions of miles away.
As a Spiritual Power Ancestor, the Murong Overlord did not want to engage in close combat with the seven experts, feeling a three-part dread in his heart.
These were no easy opponents!
The Murong Overlord pressed out with his palm, and a golden talisman seal millions of miles high flew from his palm, blocking all the incoming divine artifact war soldiers.
The talisman seal's power was formidable, covered with countless Ancestor light marks, pushing back with the force of crushing the heavens.
"Is an Ancestor's combat power so abnormal? He easily blocked the full-force attacks of the six of us?" The Blood Absolute Clan Leader's battle intent cooled down significantly, as if slapped ruthlessly by harsh reality.
"Boom!"
The starry sky shook, heaven and earth trembled.
The Ancestor carriage seemed to drive from the other end of the universe, carrying the energy of the ten directions of heaven and earth, crushing everything in its path. It collided with the golden talisman seal, tearing it apart, and then charged toward the Murong Overlord without slowing down.