Chapter 1120: Chapters 1068-1069: Life Simulation – Fallen_2 Chapter 1120: Chapters 1068-1069: Life Simulation – Fallen_2 The Venerable of Fang Xiandao summoned a staff, which was the sect's supreme treasure, the Prime Yang Staff. Upon activating the staff, he managed to summon a gigantic shadow of a divine axe.
The Prime Yang Divine Axe, one of the two great magical weapons of the Prime Yang Venerable, was not the King of Divine Instruments but was only a slight step behind, possessing the mighty power to open up space and time.
As the huge shadow of the divine axe appeared, it was as large as a mountain, with an imposing and mighty aura. The axe bore images of the sun, moon, stars, thunderbolts, lightning, blue and purple qi, mountains, rivers, and even layers upon layers of worlds that seemed to appear and vanish.
With a swing of the axe, the void shattered, and the entire space turned into a chaotic hue. The pure qi rose while the murky qi sank, separating clear from turbid, as if a world were being opened up.
Next was Dao of Supreme's Meng Wushang, who was, amongst many religious sects and families, vaguely the first powerhouse. At this moment, he dispersed his Great Universe Tower and Clock of Temporal Pole, then summoned a pill refining furnace.
The Dao of Supreme's Sun and Moon Furnace was considered the number one pill furnace in this world. Even the pill furnace of the ancient holy emperors paled in comparison to this one, which was imbued with the divine power of the Supreme Venerable, famed for melting and refining anything.
As for Fan Ruyi, head of the Brahma Family, even though he was injured at the moment, driven by hatred, he was the one who acted most ruthlessly. He pushed the Six Paths of Brahma Wheel to its limit and then unleashed the ultimate penetrating attack of the Dao techniques.
All five were going all out, and naturally, Pei Xuanjing was not going to noticeably hold back. His magical power circulated, and with the Thunderbolt Scepter in his hand activated, he caused vast thunderbolts to converge, as if to destroy heaven and earth.
The six powerhouses made their moves, positioning themselves in up, down, left, right, all four cardinal and intercardinal directions, trapping the two from Da Ye Dynasty's Emperor Zhongzong within, locking the space, leaving no time for them to delay further.
Boom!
Each of these six individuals, standing at the peak, exerted their efforts, and their ultimate slaughter power struck the god formation, almost annihilating it.
Even though Emperor Zhongzong of the Da Ye Dynasty was a Nine Tribulations Ghost Immortal powerhouse and had the god formation's assistance, he faced the relentless bombardment of several powerhouses. The formation began to tremble and show signs of change.
Ultimately, it was not a Yang God Artifact, and even though it was a treasured artifact refined by ancient holy emperors, it still had its limits. The treasures presently wielded by these figures were on par with the opponent's.
They knew in their hearts that if this continued, the god formation was bound to break.
“Kill!”
With the aid of the god formation, the endless power channeled through the formation surged into Emperor Zhongzong's body, his aura becoming even more intense, overwhelming from all directions, like the depths of an abyss.
With the divine spear in hand, he swept across, with countless spear shadows piercing the void, aiming at Fan Ruyi, who was the weakest among the six.
Long Rainbow Piercing the Sun!
One of the seven deadly moves of Shang Mang Divine Spear, within the vast expanse of the void, it was like a long rainbow cutting through.
Whoom!
Facing this all-penetrating divine spear heading straight for him, Fan Ruyi had no way to block. But at this moment, Zhongzong had become stronger than before, arriving in front of him in the blink of an eye, leaving no chance to evade.
The divine spear crashed onto the Six Paths of Brahma Wheel, and even though it was a supreme treasure personally refined by Fan, it was not a Martial Arts Divine Weapon. It emitted a buzzing sound, shaking so violently that Fan Ruyi's arm felt numb and nearly split.
“Seeking death!” The Venerable of Fang Xiandao, seeing Emperor Zhongzong's fierce courage, roared angrily, swinging the Prime Yang Staff and summoning the huge shadow of the divine axe to strike at the opponent.
A tremendous war unfolded in the void as these eight powerhouses, each having reached the pinnacle of the Great Thousand Worlds, made their moves. Even though Emperor Zhongzong was outnumbered, with the enhancement from the god formation, he was temporarily not falling into disadvantage.
Their confrontation caused the entire void to tremble. However, ultimately two fists are hard to beat four hands; even though Emperor Zhongzong had various trump cards, they were ineffective. This was because Meng Wushang and the others were not acting rashly.
If they had made preparations earlier, or if they had taken the initiative to strike first, they may have truly carved a path to survival and won a chance at life.
Unfortunately, they came across the Method of Qi Luck too late. Even though their strength was enhanced, they had not had enough time to arrange their plans, allowing Meng Wushang and others to be prepared.
In fact, everything they showcased today was exactly as Meng Wushang and Pei Xuanjing had calculated. It looked like an opportunity was given, but in reality, everything was under control.
As the battle raged on, the force exhibited by Zhongzong of the Da Ye Dynasty with the Shang Mang Divine Spear in his hands was even more terrifying than the past War Gods; however, it all became meaningless.
Even though his initial assault severely injured Fan Ruyi, facing the sect masters of Fang Xiandao and Creator Sect, the three did not choose to confront head-on but instead engaged in guerrilla warfare, steadily draining the opponent, rendering his combat strength useless and continuously eroding his will. Without external help, his inevitable fate was suppression.
After all, the only person he could rely on was the ancestor of Da Ye; with his aid, he could easily have broken the siege by the three.
Unfortunately, their situation was dire now, as the ancestor of Da Ye was besieged by Pei Xuanjing, Meng Wushang, and the head monk of the Great Zen Temple. Even though Pei Xuanjing did not use his full power, faced with three strong opponents, he still had no power to resist, hardly able to save himself, let alone rescue Zhongzong of Da Ye.
“Let everything come to an end!” said Meng Wushang indifferently as the Great Universe Tower and the Clock of Temporal Pole reappeared, freezing time and space, preparing to end this matter.
For Meng Wushang, the dynastic succession of the Da Ye Dynasty was just a part of his plan, not a crucial part. He wanted to use this shift to gain greater benefits.
Now, since the potential of the Da Ye Dynasty was exhausted, and benefits could no longer be expanded–plus the risks exceeded–he naturally wanted to nip it in the bud and let everything reset to the original state.
This way, he could set down his worries and truly implement the next stages of his plan, preparing for his future attainment of the Dao.
He was not willing to delay any longer, not wanting to waste more time.
“Amitabha, let everything end here!” The head monk of the Great Zen Temple expressed the same attitude.
Since these individuals wished to end things, Pei Xuanjing would not obstruct. For him, everything had reached its conclusion.
He had pushed for this dynastic change in Da Ye Dynasty to allow more forces to shuffle thoroughly, creating a better environment to expand the Shenxiao Tao.
The offer to cooperate with Meng Wushang was undoubtedly a better opportunity. If he could seize everything from the Creation Dao through this chance, the future growth of Shenxiao Tao would save much more time.
With the wills of many powerhouses united and no one willing to give more chances to the ancestor of Da Ye, their fate was already sealed.
Droplets of blood spilled into the void; the blood of Martial Arts Realm experts. If in the past, a single drop of blood from Zhongzong of Da Ye could allow him to make a comeback.
Unfortunately, faced with the combined strikes of these six powerhouses, he had no chances left; they completely obliterated all the blood, thereby extinguishing all his life forces.
With the Boat of Creation from the Creator Sect Master suppressing Heaven and Earth, completely blocking any chance of survival for Zhongzong of Da Ye, the blood sprayed into the void held not a hint of life and was utterly suppressed.
Meanwhile, within the God formation, even as the Nine Tribulations Ghost Immortal of the Da Ye ancestor neared magical power depletion and could no longer sustain the God formation, desperation rose in his heart, leaving him unable to struggle any longer.
The aura of the Da Ye ancestor waned increasingly; despite continuous Taoist Skill attacks, he still could not break the siege of the three powerhouses.
“Ancestor! Zhongzong!”
Atop Da Xing City, Emperor Xuanzong, who was battling a Creation Dao powerhouse, suddenly felt a sense, his expression froze, and he looked up to the sky, letting out a mournful cry, his heart filled with grief and a surge of killing intent.
Chapter end
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