Realm, with the Illusions Clan's resources, they would have the confidence to cultivate it.But as the Overlord said, with the foundation of the Illusory Clan, at most, it could only cultivate one powe...Immense power crushed down from the void.
The Thunder Emperor stepped on millions of thunderbolts, his broad hand reaching directly for the emperor's skeletal remains.
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However.
Just as his palm was about to touch the Emperor's skeleton, a terrifying force struck him. Countless thunderbolts shattered and vanished, and the overwhelming pressure forced the Thunder Emperor to turn and defend himself.
With a raise of his hand, he struck out with a palm strike, colliding head-on with a colossal fist.
They clashed.
The Thunder Emperor's body trembled, and he actually retreated a hundred miles.
"Old Cloud Emperor!"
He looked at the person in front of him, his face extremely solemn.
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Cloud Emperor!
This ancient emperor of the Yunlong God Clan, among all the divine masters present, even if his strength isn't the highest, it's definitely within the top three.
If this were any other day.
The Thunder King wouldn't spar with this person.
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After all, even if he wasn't afraid of the other party, he didn't want to have any friction with such a powerful person. Regardless of the outcome, he wouldn't fare well.
But now.
But he had no way out.
The Emperor's bones lay before them. The remains of a powerful being from millions of years ago. If the Lei Ze Divine Clan could obtain these bones, they would have a chance to surpass even the Gods in this chaotic era.
That way.
The foundation of the Raiden Shogun's power becomes even more profound.
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The Thunder Emperor had not given up on the idea of getting the Emperor's skeletal remains.
The moment the Cloud Emperor made his move, he immediately reacted, manipulating millions of thunderbolts and fiercely suppressing them towards the opponent.
"The Electro Archons are said to be born with the ability to wield lightning. I've long yearned to witness it firsthand."
A faint smile appeared on the weathered face of Emperor Yun.
He extended his right hand leisurely.
Fist bump!
Go for it!
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A seemingly simple punch, yet it contains unmatched power. Even billions of thunderbolts would be shattered before this fist.
In the gray void, a chasm stretching for ten thousand miles appeared.
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Boom--
The Thunder Emperor's body trembled violently.
The next moment.
His original heavenly and earthly forms dissipated, and the true body of the Lei Ze divine clan emerged.
Human head!
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Dragon's body!
The abdomen swelled high, as if containing boundless power within.
Its serpentine body twisted through the void of a million miles, golden eyes burning with murderous intent.
"Cloud Emperor, since you want to vie with this emperor for the Imperial Ancestor's Bones, then don't blame this emperor for not showing mercy because of past friendship!"
When he spoke, his voice thundered like a clap of lightning.
In the void.
The lightning flashed suddenly.
As if every word and deed of his represented the will of heaven, he transformed into a true divine being who held dominion over the heavenly thunderbolts.
Looking at the terrifying behemoth in front of him, stretching for millions of miles, Emperor Yun's smile vanished from his face, rarely showing a serious expression: "Thunder Sea Divine Clan, let's see what you've got!"
As soon as the words left his mouth.
A earth-shattering dragon roar echoed through the chaotic forbidden zone.
The thick mist rose, revealing a silver dragon's body twisting within. Its form stretched for miles unseen, veiled by the swirling clouds, only a glimpse of its scale was visible.
Subsequently.
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In the midst of the clouds and mist, a ferocious dragon head emerged, its icy gaze fixed on Lei Huang.
There are no words.
In an instant.
Two towering and fearsome figures clashed instantly.
“Are those dragons”
Shen Changqing looked at the void in front of him. Clouds and mist rose, and two dragon bodies were fighting each other. Even without using the Sky-Breaking Eye of Illusion, he could clearly see their majestic bodies that spanned millions of miles.
The two extremely ferocious auras made his heart involuntarily tense.
It is self-evident.
These two deities are vying for supremacy.
If one were to get too close, the power radiating outward would be difficult even for someone who had transformed into a chaotic primordial body to withstand.
Two dragon bodies inside.
One statue had the body of a dragon and the head of a man. As it moved, endless thunder seemed to appear and disappear. Combined with the familiar aura emanating from the opponent, Shen Changqing could almost certainly determine that the other party should be the emperor of the Lei Ze Divine Race.
But as for another strong individual, he wasn't very familiar with him.
However.
Not knowing oneself is not the same as others not knowing oneself.
What I just said was not really self-talk, but rather a question to someone else.
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As expected.
When Shen Changqing finished speaking, Qingyi promptly spoke up: "If I'm not mistaken, that should be the Yunlong clan."
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Although it has a deity presiding over it, it should be called the Yunlong God Clan instead.
But the term "Divine Race" is a respectful title for all races. Qing Yi, originally an immortal holy artifact of the Human Emperor, was not bound by the current rules and regulations of the myriad celestial races.
This is the time.
Qing Yi continued, “The Yunlong clan wasn’t very powerful during the human emperor’s reign. To be strict, they were just a branch of the True Dragon clan.”
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"Dragon Clan"
When Shen Changqing heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "How powerful is the real dragon clan that your predecessor mentioned"
One branch.
Then you will have the power of a god.
Then the strength of the True Dragon clan is probably not simple.
“The strength of the True Dragon Clan is naturally not weak. There are some top-tier races among the myriad races in the heavens. Although those races are not as powerful as the human race, they can also threaten the human race.”
Back then, the races who were enemies of humankind were led by these tribes.
However—
Here, Qingyi paused again.
“Back then, the True Dragon Clan was slaughtered by many powerful beings from the Human Empire. Now, after tens of millions of years, the Human Empire has vanished. Whether the True Dragon Clan still exists is a question.”
Even if it truly existed, I'm afraid its strength wouldn't be much left.
After all, the Human Empire back then was the most powerful force. Even if it perished, dragging some races to their doom would be no problem.
Those who lead the charge are most likely to become the casualties.
His analysis wasn't without any basis.
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With the strength of the Human Empire, even if it were to vanish into thin air, it could bring about the complete annihilation of some races.
Therefore.
It's not surprising that the True Dragon clan was wiped out.
Of course.
Qīngyī cannot be 100% sure about this.
So after he finished speaking, he immediately added another sentence.
“But if the True Dragon Clan wasn’t exterminated, even if their strength is greatly diminished now, it’s still not something you can contend with. Once their ancestral foundation gathers momentum, compared to them, you are still far behind.”
"I understand."
Shen Changqing nodded silently, memorizing the name of the True Dragon Clan in his heart.
Since this power commanded such serious respect from others, he could hardly afford to be careless.
But when he looked back at the memories he received in the Wanzhu Benyuan, there was no mention of the Zhenlong clan.
This is inside.
Perhaps those cultivators were simply too weak and couldn't reach that level.
Up to the present day.
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Many of the primordial sources Shen Changqing used were from powerful clans, and even clan-based sources weren't used much.
It is already conceivable how much information such a monk could have.
Then.
He asked again, "Besides the True Dragon Clan, what other leading races are there"
"I don't remember for now."
Qingyi shook her head.
“If I hadn’t seen the Yundang Divine Clan, this old man wouldn’t have even thought about the True Dragon Clan for a while. Give me some more time, and I might be able to remember.”
"Okay!"
Shen Changqing sighed, his expression somewhat helpless.
The opponent's memory loss issue is indeed serious.
There are some things.
One has to see something with their own eyes, or come across certain keywords, before they can remember related things.
During this period.
He also tried to get some information about the cultivation methods and powerful divine abilities of the ancient human race from the other party.
But unfortunately, there were no results.
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He was basically clueless, gaining nothing useful.
According to Qingyi's account.
That's because, as an immortal weapon, there's no need to know all those useless things. Whether it's cultivation methods or divine abilities, they are like chicken ribs for an immortal weapon.
Perhaps it was because he studied formations, or maybe he became interested after being influenced by the Jade Emperor of Qinglian.
Even so.
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Shen Changqing also understood Qingyi's importance.
Without revealing the essence of its immortal weaponry, the sheer vastness of memories accumulated over countless years is a treasure beyond compare.
Even if this memory cannot fully awaken, as long as it awakens some, it might still have a great effect on oneself.
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Let's not talk about things far away.
Just saying, it's just as chaotic in there now.
If it weren't for some guidance from the other party, it would take several times more effort just to get a chance to leave the forbidden zone of chaos.
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When two people are talking.
The emperor's bones are here.
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There, the fighting had entered a white-hot phase.
Facing the skeletal remains of the ancient God-Emperor, all deities were unable to contain themselves and rushed to seize them.
for a while.
The scene was utter chaos.
Click—
A silver-white torrent swept past, all thunderbolts were ripped apart by it, the Thunder Emperor couldn't dodge in time and was completely bombarded by this force.
The body, stretching for millions of miles, shattered in an instant and plummeted toward the void behind it.
A devastating blow struck the Thunder Emperor.
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The Cloud Emperor did not press his advantage, but instead with a flick of his dragon tail, he was about to collect the Emperor's bones.
However.
Just as he was about to collect the Emperor's bones, suddenly the God Master abandoned his opponent and charged at him.
On the other side.
A sea of blood surges to the heavens.
The Blood Emperor of the Sifang Divine Race transformed into a blood qilin, its feet treading upon a boundless sea of blood. A desolate and ancient aura emanated from it.
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While his opponent was Bai Huang, the White Emperor of the Huan Shan Divine Race.
With a body resembling that of a qilin, it sports two horns atop its head and a goat-like beard. It strides upon auspicious yellow clouds, a stark contrast to the sinister and bloodthirsty sea of evil it stands against.
Two towering figures clashed, their power as gods erupting in a furious display. The earth-shattering energy wave sent chills down the spines of even the strongest warriors.
"Kill!"
The Blood Emperor's eyes were cold.
As early as several previous great conflicts, the Sikong Divine Clan and the Huan Shan Divine Clan were at odds, to the point that a godmaster of the Sikong Divine Clan even fell in battle against the Huan Shan Divine Clan.
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This grudge is one that must be avenged, no matter what.
But the war between the divine clans involved too many things, and besides, the Hushan Divine Clan was not without allies. Even if the Sikong Divine Clan were to provoke a war, they might not necessarily gain a favorable situation.
But now things are different.
When the remains of the Celestial Emperor appeared, many divine clans were vying for them with all their might. Even if the Sikong Divine Clan and Huanshan Divine Clan went to war, it's unlikely that any divine clan would have the manpower to spare.
Now.
In the Blood Emperor's view.
The biggest benefit is not about competing for the remains of the Emperor, but being able to kill the opposing divine masters.
And —
At present, the situation is chaotic. If one solely focuses on vying for the Emperor's Bone Remains, even with the might of the Sky-Empty God Clan, success is not guaranteed.
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Boom!!
Two mighty forces relentlessly collided, their impact so immense that even the God Master, without relying on rule-based power, could tear heaven and earth apart with every gesture.
And in the clash of these two forces, after countless times the void was destroyed and reborn, there gradually emerged a world.
Earth, water, fire, and wind emerge.
But before heaven and earth were fully formed, they were once again obliterated by a powerful force.
"The Blood Emperor's strength should be a few points stronger than the White Emperor, but both are gods. It's not so easy to decide who is superior!"
Zhong Shan Dong Xuan watched the battle ahead, his gaze grave.
Though he was a god king of two rules and left his name on the God King List.
But.
If compared to the deity, the difference between them is enormous.
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Last time in the Ancient Continent, my full-powered strike only managed to shake the Divine Lord slightly.
To truly challenge the master god, one would have to advance further. That is the only way it's possible.
Zhong Shan Dong Xuan was very clear.
Having reached this state, it is incredibly difficult to take the next step.
For countless thousands of years, perhaps even hundreds of thousands, how many rules-gods were stuck at a certain level, unable to make any progress.
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However.
Now that he possesses a peerless divine weapon left behind by the previous Candle Master, he has the confidence to face even a god master.
Just—
Zhong Shan Dong Xuan did not make a move easily.
He's waiting.
Waiting for a truly opportune moment to make a move.
The Huanshan Divine Clan and the Sikong Divine Clan are mortal enemies. The same goes for the Zhongshan Clan.
Especially recently, the Zhong Shan clan had a top genius who fell to Bai Huang's hands.
This grudge, I will definitely avenge.
The Sikong Shenzu has many opponents, but Xue Huang chose Bai Huang. There must be some consideration in this level.
After all, if he were to attack other divine clans and their divinities, the Zhōngshān clan might not necessarily offer full support.
It could be the Hualin Mountain God Clan.
Then it would be different.
The fall of a top-tier genius is equivalent to losing a future divine master. Such a loss, needless to say for the clan, even if placed within the divine race itself, would be unbearable.
Could the ancient ghost now communicate with the underworld once more
Zhong Shan Dong Xuan secretly transmitted his voice.
Upon hearing this.
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A creaking, ancient voice echoed in his mind: "If it were just me, communicating with the underworld again would be difficult. But if I could borrow the power of the Eastern Xuan Divine King, I believe communicating with the underworld once more wouldn't be a problem."
"Um."
Zhong Shan Dong Xuan nodded slightly, almost imperceptibly.
To deal with a deity, relying on one's own foundation and the power of an unparalleled divine weapon, this step is difficult but not impossible.
To kill a divine master, one must truly communicate with the underworld.
The god is difficult to kill.
But the underworld is different.
The Netherworld exists on the back of the heavens. Once trapped there, one will be completely severed from all connections with the heavens.
In that case.
Neither the godmaster nor the godking has the saying that their divine realm will never perish and they themselves will never fall.
Once you fall in the underworld, it is a true and final demise.
In the past two instances, Bai Huang was able to emerge from the Netherworld, but both times came at a significant cost.
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This time.
With the Blood Emperor as the main combatant, it's not entirely impossible to send the opponent permanently to the underworld.
However.
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The deity's methods are heaven-defying.
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To truly and utterly kill a Godly Lord, one still needs to be extremely cautious.
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Even if he had the peerless magic weapon of a candle holder in hand, he couldn't use the power of the magic weapon without limit. With his current foundation, he could probably only use it one or two times.
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If you're going to make a move, you can't afford to miss.
Boom!!
When the yellow clouds covered the sky like a monstrous wave about to engulf the sea of blood, Bai Huang suddenly felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.
In his golden eyes, something seemed to flash by.
That was his calculation for the future.
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Under the interference of the Blood Emperor's power, Bai Huang was unable to truly calculate anything.
But the ominous feeling in my heart was growing stronger.
The Emperor will die!
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Out of the blue, such a thought popped into his mind.
That instant.
The White Emperor's heart was greatly alarmed, and he had the thought of directly withdrawing.
He had no doubt about his own judgment.
The true form of the Huan Shan Divine Clan is Bai Ze. Any Bai Ze born into this world possesses the innate ability to ward off evil and bring good fortune, having advantages beyond any other creature.
After reaching the level of a deity, methods of seeking auspiciousness and avoiding misfortune have evolved to the level of rules.
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Even in the chaotic forbidden zone where the rules are disordered, Bai Huang cannot use the rules to calculate.
But relying solely on a premonition, he received some warnings.
However.
Just as the White Emperor was about to retreat, the Blood Emperor seemed to understand the other party's plan. A surge of blood surged, and in one breath, it swallowed up all Huang Yun.
The blood-colored qilin stood proudly in the void, its four hooves brimming with boundless suppression, directly charging towards the Baihuang.
At the same time.
In Zhōng Shān Dōng Xuan's mind, the sound of the Blood Emperor had already appeared.
"Get to it!"
The sound disappeared.
He directly threw the bronze ancient lamp in his hand.
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Void Crushing.
The Bai Huang, who was engaging the Xue Huang in a fierce battle, was caught off guard and struck by the bronze ancient lamp, stumbling backward. Blood splattered from his back as his flesh and muscle burst apart.
"Zhong Shan clan!"
The White Emperor was furious.
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He wanted to withdraw, but was held fast by the Blood Emperor.
Just then.
Zhong Shan Dong Xuan walked through the air, gripping a bronze ancient lamp in his hand. He poured power into it, and emerald flames detached from the lamp, illuminating the void. Soon, the old lamp in his hand disappeared, transforming into a massive bronze door radiating an aura of death in mid-air.
"The Underworld!"
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When Bai Huang saw the bronze gate, his face paled with shock.
This moment.
He understood that the premonition he had felt was coming from somewhere.
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The Baihuang could no longer care for anything else. He directly took out a large seal and threw it towards the bronze gate.
A seal the size of a palm.
It was just a breath, yet it transformed into a mountain.
The bronze gate creaked open slightly, and the seal suddenly slammed against it, halting its momentum.
However—
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The bronze gate was, after all, the entrance to the underworld. Relying solely on the power of the seal, it couldn't hold back for long.
In just a few breaths.
From the cracks of the bronze gate, a power of death and desolation emanated. The seal seemed to have encountered something terrifying, its divine light fading inch by inch.
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The seal seemed to have lost all its power, falling from the void like an ordinary soldier.
This scene.
Falling into Bai Huang's eyes, it made his expression even more shocked.
The seal is not a simple Dao weapon, but one of the few ninth-rank Dao weapons possessed by the Huan Shan clan.
Although.
A ninth-rank Dao soldier couldn't possibly be a match for the peerless Dao soldier possessed by the Zhong Shan clan.
But such a rapid demise was still beyond his expectations.
Now.
There is the Blood Emperor blocking the way ahead, and behind, the bronze gate stands as a barrier.
For a while.
The Bai Huang was in a difficult position.
"Alright, you forced this from me!"
He saw that there was no way out and a fierce look appeared on his face.
A vast and awe-inspiring divine kingdom descended from the boundless void. Above it, golden clouds billowed, countless beings knelt in devout worship. The air thrummed with sacred majesty.
With the advent of the divine kingdom.
The chaos and disorder surrounding the once rigid rules seemed to have receded somewhat.
Subsequently.
Then, Bai Huang stepped into the God Realm. Boundless power gathered on him, and with one punch, he sent Xue Huang retreating millions of miles away.
Next, another punch landed. The phantom of the bronze gate trembled, as if it might dissipate at any moment.
At that moment.
Zhong Shan Dong Xuan's physical body shattered, the terrifying recoil force instantly injuring him.
However.
He did not retreat, but poured all his power into the bronze gate, allowing this gate to the underworld to truly open.
On the other side.
The Blood Emperor once again descended from the heavens.
It raised its divine nation high, like holding a world in its hands, and pressed down upon Baihuang.
At the same time.
The bronze gate opened.
A large black hand had already reached out from inside.
Wherever the black hand passed, the void seemed to be eroded, withering at a visible speed.
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When it reached the divine realm, a vast power of faith erupted.
Only the golden power of faith and the netherworldly power of death were clashing, the former retreating step by step, unable to offer any resistance.
In the Kingdom of Heaven.
A resolute look flashed across Bai Huang's somber face.
All the believers in the divine realm had their bodies burst apart suddenly. The surging power transformed into a golden river, flowing into him.
At that moment.
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The White Emperor only felt his power reach a peak he had never experienced before.
He took a step out of the divine realm's borders, then clenched his right fist and punched toward the black giant hand.
A simple punch.
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But the black giant fist was trembling.
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However, the Blood Emperor's attack came again, the force of the blow staggering the White Emperor's body.
At that moment.
The black giant hand, as if seizing an opportunity, instantly transformed into infinity, grasping the White Emperor and the divine nation behind him in its palm. Then, it pulled them towards the back of the bronze gate.
Seeing that he was about to be dragged into the underworld, Bai Huang's face turned pale with terror.
When he was about to unleash his divine power and shatter the grip of the black hand, the other party had already taken a step ahead, pulling him into the bronze gate.
Boom!!
The bronze gate slammed shut.
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Then, the bronze gate once again transformed into a bronze ancient lamp and landed in Dongxuan Zhongshan's hand.
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The emerald flames flickered and danced back into the ancient lamp, but they were now utterly feeble, as weak as a single strand of hair. They seemed ready to vanish with the slightest touch.
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