Chapter 1810: Heavenly Emperor Versus Heavenly Emperor
"Chi!"
That blade light tore through the stillness of eternity, recreating the true meaning of heaven and earth's creation, like a god or demon awakening from chaos, its dominance overwhelming the world.
This astonishing slash surpassed human understanding, unparalleled, shaking the cosmos across the ages, indestructible and sharp. Held in the Heavenly Emperor's hand, even if not an immortal weapon, it was destined to approach immortality.
Even if generation after generation of ancient emperors and great emperors witnessed this, they would tremble—too fierce and overbearing, a technique that shocked the universe, difficult to contend with.
Ye Fan formed hand seals with both hands, releasing the power of the Dao. Runes appeared one after another, connecting past and present, as if piercing through the Immortal Realm, channeling an indescribable Dao force.
After forming the seals, he struck out. All the runes merged, blooming with immortal light!
The Heavenly Emperor's suppression, his supreme Dao power that governed the rise and fall of the world, the runes pressing down through the ages, struck the Five-Colored Immortal Blade with a *dang*, unleashing power that could collapse the great cosmos.
Dao flowers bloomed. Between them, brilliant light burned fiercely. Chanting of scriptures arose, becoming eternal. The Heavenly Emperor versus the Heavenly Emperor—this was enough to shock the ages!
Who could have imagined that after eons apart, these two titans would clash, producing such a collision?
The heavenly blade swept across, splitting the cosmos, recreating the primeval wilderness. Those were fragments of time. The being on the other shore of the Immortal Waterfall had achieved supreme skill, surpassing past and present, as if reversing the River of Time.
"Dang!"
The Primordial Qi Cauldron surged up, colliding with the heavenly blade. Ten thousand spirits emerged, all breaking through the walls, impacting the nine heavens, suppressing the Five-Colored Immortal Blade, erupting with dazzling light.
This was a battle across time and space, a collision of the strongest notes. Peerless talents from different eras, called Heavenly Emperor and Heavenly Emperor, engaged in life-and-death combat.
The only regret was that one true body could hardly cross over, only a right arm appearing, wielding the Immortal Heavenly Blade, slaughtering in all directions within this cosmos. The other was aged and decrepit, about to sit in meditation and pass away, his blood energy severely insufficient, unable to fight at full strength.
The owner of the Five-Colored Immortal Blade possessed unparalleled glory and honor in ancient times. Before attaining the Dao, he dared to assassinate Emperor Venerable—his courage and boldness were evident. Later, he attained the Dao and was revered as the Heavenly Emperor. These two words could not be used lightly, truly because he was too strong!
Later, his cultivation grew daily, surpassing past and present, governing the nine heavens and ten lands, revered by ten thousand clans as the supreme deity, seeking to compare with true immortals!
Immortal Emperor, walking his own path, could strike immortals above and suppress demons below. After reaching great perfection, he could be said to be nearly the number one expert in history, comparable to Emperor Venerable.
Now reappearing, battling the Heavenly Emperor—how could the word "shocking" suffice? Too shocking, enough to stir the ages, making the thirty-three heavens tremble.
An hour passed, and still neither could defeat the other. Although the Heavenly Emperor on the other shore of the Immortal Waterfall only extended one arm, wielding the Five-Colored Immortal Blade in battle, he seemed able to see everything on this side, erupting with world-dominating aura, unparalleled.
And Ye Fan, at the critical moment of nearing nirvana and living out his third life, encountered such a sudden change. This was a great disaster, extremely unfavorable.
But as the Heavenly Emperor, he ultimately surpassed past and present, blocking the great enemy. The Heavenly Emperor fought until his blood boiled!
This battle shocked the universe, destined to write the most glorious chapter in the history of divine warfare. The withered body of the Heavenly Emperor battling the Heavenly Emperor who could not truly descend—fierce and tragic enough to make souls tremble.
In the Heavenly Court, an underground cemetery.
Divine light flickered. Immortal Source released an undying aura. Within it sat a shy and innocent youth. Beside him, a divine lamp flickered, waking him.
"Master!"
Little Pine's heart stirred. Awakening from slumber, he saw his master's soul lamp about to go out. With a *crack*, he broke through the Immortal Source, soared into the sky, and vanished into the boundless cosmos.
The Heavenly Emperor versus the Heavenly Emperor lasted over an hour. A peak duel, its battle power shocking past and present!
When the battle ended, a warm, jade-like hand withdrew into the Immortal Waterfall, taking from this world his weapon—the Immortal Heavenly Blade.
The Five-Colored Immortal Blade was stained with blood, some from the Heavenly Emperor, unknown if also from the Heavenly Emperor. It flowed with terrifying radiance. From that day, it vanished from the human world.
The next time it appeared, it was destined to become an immortal weapon, for it had returned to its master's side, beginning nirvana and sublimation.
The Immortal Waterfall had not yet receded. It still remained, spanning between two realms.
The other shore was not the Immortal Realm but a strange time-space, trapping the peerless expert, unable to advance or retreat, unable to enter the Immortal Realm or descend to the human world.
Four experts charged from the Immortal Waterfall toward Ye Fan, seeking to kill him. Earlier, the Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor battled, and they could not interfere. Now they struck with full force, for the Heavenly Emperor's blood energy was nearly dry, unable to sustain prolonged combat.
Ye Fan, with white hair draped over his shoulders, sat cross-legged after the battle, covered in bloodstains, healing his wounds.
The first assassination had hurt him too deeply. Although he avoided his head and was not split in two, the Heavenly Emperor's blade energy entered his body, severely wounding him.
After the battle, his blood energy was nearly exhausted, insufficient even for healing. This kind of battle suited him at his peak. Being ambushed at the critical moment of opening his third life was too fatal.
"Boom!"
The four experts gave him no chance. They attacked simultaneously, seeking to kill him or at least drag him to death.
"Swish"
Ye Fan opened his eyes, soul-shaking. A dying tiger still maintains its might, startling hearts. From between his brows rushed out a golden little man. Though much weakened, a single roar still shocked the world.
*Pu*, the little man, embracing the Primordial Qi Cauldron, transcended the shackles of time, reversed the River of Time, descended from the heavens, and suppressed one person, turning him to ashes.
At the same time, his body glowed, divine phenomena unfolded, temporarily protecting himself.
But he was ultimately too exhausted. Already in his later years, he had forcibly raised a mouthful of vital blood, temporarily restored to his peak, and battled seven ancient emperors, suppressing them forcefully. This achievement was nearly unmatched in history. Then he fought the Heavenly Emperor, consuming too much. His blood energy declined, and he was about to sit in nirvana. Now he was at the end of his strength, hard to sustain. The golden little man, after killing one with the cauldron, immediately dimmed and had to rush back into his brow.
"Boom!"
The remaining three supreme beings, seeing this, attacked fiercely, seeking to grind Ye Fan to death, giving him no chance.
During this, Ye Fan took a deep breath. From all directions of the cosmos, countless star radiance surged in, rushing into his body. He used divine phenomena for passive defense, trying to catch his breath.
At the critical moment, a furious shout came from afar: "You deserve death! Master, I'm coming!"
Little Pine had always been shy and innocent, with a beautiful and delicate face, often showing a shy smile. Even as time passed, he retained a childlike heart, very pure. But now he was enraged, never like this before. His light, ethereal hair stood on end, his big eyes blazing with anger, killing intent soaring to the heavens. Above his head, a Purple Gold Pagoda trembled, suppressing down.
"Hold on! Buy time for the Heavenly Emperor. He can descend once more!" one person roared.
The Heavenly Emperor's heart blood was too precious. For the Heavenly Emperor, it was a supreme treasure. Coupled with the living Heavenly Emperor's imprint, it could almost allow the person on the other shore of the Immortal Waterfall to become an immortal.
However, the stronger the being, the harder to cross realms. The restrictions were too terrifying. Without the Immortal Waterfall, even Immortal Emperor's one arm could not have crossed.
Just like during the Dark Calamity, when the blood essence left by Emperor Wu Shi and the Immortal Scripture worked together, they could not summon him back. Only a shadow manifested before that gate.
"Kill!"
Little Pine went on a killing spree. In the past, he rarely killed. But now, his fury soared to the heavens, completely different from his near-immortal temperament. He was truly anxious and angry to the extreme.
Fierce exchanges, terrible duels. This place boiled. Little Pine fought desperately to protect his master, burning his blood, consuming his potential without regard for cost, erupting with an aura that made the cosmos tremble.
*Pu*, an ancient supreme being was finally killed by him. He bathed in battle blood, his whole body red.
The other two, however, still recklessly attacked Ye Fan, seeking to break his divine phenomena, rush in, kill him, and seize the Heavenly Emperor's imprint and blood essence.
"Boom"
Suddenly, Ye Fan opened his eyes. He stopped absorbing cosmic star radiance. He suddenly reached out a golden hand, grabbed one person, and with a *pu*, crushed him into meat paste.
After launching this attack, he stood up, his body staggering and swaying. He wanted to strike at the last person, but Little Pine supported and blocked him. Little Pine's whole body burned with divine light as he charged forward.
"Don't waste your vital essence. No need for that," Ye Fan said. He took a deep breath, let out a fierce shout, and the Primordial Qi Cauldron rushed out from the top of his head, turning into an eternal radiance, suppressing down.
At the same time, Little Pine's Purple Gold Pagoda trembled, blooming with Dao light, striking out.
*Pu!*
The last person was hit by both weapons simultaneously and turned to ashes on the spot.
Suddenly, the Immortal Waterfall shook. A jade-white hand appeared again. This time, it did not hold the heavenly blade but directly slapped down, covering heaven and earth, its divine might world-dominating.
The Heavenly Emperor reappeared!
Though he did not use a weapon, his blood energy was world-dominating, his momentum unstoppable. In an instant, he transformed into Five-Colored Divine Radiance, like a phoenix spreading its wings, clanging, tearing the great cosmos.
Little Pine stepped forward to protect his master, wanting to confront that great hand.
But Ye Fan stepped forward, pulled him back, and threw him into the cosmic border wasteland. He himself let out a roar, absorbing star radiance from all directions of the cosmos, and struck out a Heavenly Emperor Fist!
Ye Fan collided fiercely with the Heavenly Emperor himself, for he knew that Little Pine had not yet become an emperor. Charging forward like that would mean certain death.
This strike shook past and present. Heaven and earth collapsed. Divine light completely submerged this place.
"Master!"
Little Pine cried out, tears streaming down his face. He rushed back like a madman, seeing Ye Fan covered in blood, every pore oozing blood, staggering.
"Can you fight my master fairly?" Little Pine roared.
That jade-white hand withdrew. After colliding with the Heavenly Emperor Fist, it returned to the Immortal Waterfall, clearly also heavily struck. Moreover, due to the limitations of time and heaven and earth, it was hard for him to cross realms again.
The Immortal Waterfall faded like time, about to disappear.
Ye Fan let out a cold snort. Though covered in blood, he stood unyielding. He urged the Primordial Qi Cauldron to crash into the Immortal Waterfall, seeking to cut it off.
"Boom"
This was shocking. The Immortal Waterfall, indestructible since ancient times, was cut off a small section by Ye Fan, collected into the cauldron, flowing with light rain.
From the other shore of the Immortal Waterfall came the sound of a long blade trembling. The Heavenly Emperor was cold and ruthless. The Immortal Waterfall being partially cut off made his killing intent surge, wanting to forcibly descend again.
However, at that moment, a leisurely bell sound shook the eternal universe. Both the other shore and this shore's cosmos trembled, shaking violently.
Then, Immortal Emperor let out a muffled groan. The Immortal Waterfall quickly dimmed, and all of this completely vanished from this world. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Wenxue to register and recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)