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Chapter 608 Sending Troops to the Imperial Pass
The desert was desolate, filled with a sense of bleakness.
Rumble!
A towering beam of blood-red light shot up, shattering the heavens; it was so astonishing that even time itself seemed to be severed.
Heaven and earth were ablaze, and countless symbols of the Great Dao rose from outside the passage between the two realms, spreading into the sky.
This is the Dharma form of an immortal king from another realm, standing outside the passage between the two worlds, its blood energy bursting through the clouds, its eyes tearing through the void, forming a terrifying celestial phenomenon.
Above the Nine Heavens Imperial Pass, an incomparably enormous Vermilion Bird Dharma Image also rose. The Vermilion Bird King rushed back to the Imperial Pass. Although they were known as the Seven Kings of the Borderlands, not every clan had a king.
The title of the Seven Kings of the Borderlands originated in ancient times when seven clans produced seven progenitor kings. The original Seven Kings of the Borderlands have long since passed away, and most of the current Seven Kings of the Borderlands are descendants who have attained immortality and inherited the title of immortal.
It has to be said that the Seven Kings of the Borderlands are too extraordinary, with several beings of the Immortal King level appearing one after another, which is astonishing.
The grand banquet of the Immortal Kings was interrupted, and the kings left one after another. Then, the aura of a great battle between the Immortal Kings erupted in the borderlands.
Although the battle began in the Boundary Sea, for beings like the Immortal King, it was as if one foot was in the Boundary Sea while the other remained on the battlefield of the Nine Heavens. A violent aura permeated the air, causing most of the Nine Heavens to tremble.
"There's a problem in the borderlands!" Sister Zhuque looked towards the borderlands with a solemn expression.
She is a descendant of the seven royal families of the borderlands. Although the real war has been suspended for millions of years, making it easy for her generation to travel around the world, when the horn sounds, it is time for them to return and fulfill their duties.
"Little sister, let's go back to the borderlands!" Sister Zhuque said.
"The dragon horn sounds, the immortal drum resounds, this means the alien realm is going to get serious!" The swordsman also gazed into the distance, equally solemn. His family was also one of the guardians of the border imperial pass, only they were not as famous as the Seven Kings of the Border.
"Count me in!"
"It just so happens that I also want to see the Imperial Pass that will never fall!" Yunhua walked out of the main hall.
Many True Immortals responded, and the Immortal King's Feast attracted many True Immortal Supremes. This was an extremely powerful force, and they spontaneously organized a large army to be the first to head to the border battlefield.
"Fellow Daoists, it is time to answer the Immortal King's call, go to the borderlands, and protect our world!" A True Immortal stepped forward.
"We must let those dark scum know that we, the Nine Heavens, are not to be underestimated!"
"Let's set off for the frontier battlefield!" A quasi-Immortal King stepped forward as the army's leader.
This army was extremely powerful, with hundreds of True Immortals and countless Supreme Beings. It can only be said that the Immortal Kings brought extraordinary attention, attracting countless beings to rush to them.
Behind the Quasi-Immortal King, a bag made of tens of thousands of animal hides appeared, capable of swallowing and exhaling all things, breaking through barriers, and radiating immortal brilliance.
The Qiankun Bag is one of the Nine Heavens' most precious treasures. It is relatively easier to refine than the Five Animal Fan, although it requires more resources. However, the Nine Heavens have only refined this one.
In the future, they will fall into a foreign land and turn against the Nine Heavens.
The Qiankun Cauldron gathered the selected individuals into the Qiankun Bag.
"Uncle, can you take us with you?" the swordsman said with a smile.
"No!" The quasi-Immortal King shook his head decisively: "This time, only cultivators above the Supreme level will be able to participate in the support battle."
"Wang Quan, your future is incredibly bright, comparable to that of the Ten Fierce Cubs. It would be better for you not to go to the battlefield for now."
"But true strength can only be forged in blood and fire!"
He remained silent for a moment, then shook his head and led the group toward the borderlands.
He left behind a message: "If you really want to go to the frontier, then go by yourself. It's a kind of training."
The Quasi-Immortal King possessed extreme speed and had a deeper understanding of the origin of the void. He directly entered the void and rushed to the border battlefield at lightning speed.
.........
On the frontier battlefield, two armies faced each other. Although the battle between the Immortal Kings had just come to a temporary end, the real war had only just begun.
The great war that has lasted for millions of years has been ignited!
Above the desolate sky, a bright sun and nine moons appeared together, clearly showing that the sun's brilliance could not overshadow the moon's light.
The sun here is not part of the same system as the heavens.
The sun in the heavens above is replaced by a powerful member of the Golden Crow clan, rising in the east and setting in the west.
The sun here is the corpse of a powerful member of the Golden Crow clan who fell to the ground. Similarly, the moon is the same; a powerful member of the Moon Rabbit clan fell in the borderlands and transformed into the moon, which floats in the sky, illuminating the battlefield and bringing eternal light.
Yun Hua's robes fluttered, his figure as upright as an ancient mountain or a pine tree, facing off against several quasi-immortal kings across the vast desert.
Before the war begins, there will naturally be duels between generals. This activity is extremely popular in this world. In the late Immortal Ancient Era, the tortoise shell duel was the most advanced form of dueling, and it was in that battle that the Nine Heavens completely lost hope.
The Celestial Kings of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were far inferior to those of the foreign realm. For example, Celestial King giants like Wushi and Liudao were worn down and killed in turn, their bodies wrapped in horsehide.
His eyes blazed with light, piercing through illusion and illuminating the true nature of things. He drank like a whale, seemingly capable of swallowing everything and devouring the mind and spirit.
His gaze was indifferent as water, then burst forth with a light as eternal as the light itself, accompanied by lightning and thunder, like an aurora borealis, piercing through the void, shattering large sections of space, revealing the unmistakable power of a Heavenly Emperor.
Outside the city wall stood a row of people, like towering mountains, not because of their height, but because of their imposing presence, which was awe-inspiring.
Each one of them was terrifyingly powerful, standing there, cold and indifferent as an ice abyss, as if they had fought their way out of hell, broken free of their shackles, and reappeared in the world.
These are a group of demon gods, each one more terrifying than the last, their murderous aura overwhelming!
The desert is vast and boundless.
These people walked out of the passage between the two worlds and stood side by side, causing the void to distort—that was due to their powerful aura!
"Supreme Being of the Nine Heavens, very well, let me initiate the first battle!" A supreme being spoke from below the city. He was of medium build, but he possessed an extremely intimidating aura, standing before the city like a demonic mountain that suppressed the vast heavens and earth.
This person had blue hair, and some Dao principles and patterns appeared on his forehead. Accompanied by chaotic energy, terrifying power emanated from him. He wore blue-gold armor and was incomparably powerful.
"I am a being of the Anlan lineage. State your name, for I do not kill nameless nobodies!" Another being spoke, clad in black armor that flowed with dark light. He was strong and powerful, like a black dragon, exuding a majestic aura.
Yunhua looked at these arrogant alien supreme beings, his eyes flashing, and a divine light shot out from his eyes, instantly transforming into a real universe that enveloped the alien supreme beings and true immortals.
As that universe shattered, hundreds of thousands of supreme beings and true immortals perished along with the collapse of the world, disappearing without a trace, without even a scream.
"You deserve to die! As a quasi-king, you actually attacked a supreme being and a true immortal! Today you destroyed my domain's true immortals, so I will slaughter your entire heavens!" Before a quasi-immortal king from another domain could even react, his own junior was killed.
Chapter 609 A Battle of Trolls
"They were too noisy and annoyed me. A king cannot be insulted, so they died. But you three prospective kings might make me take things a little more seriously," Yunhua said impatiently, picking at his ear.
"We're at the same level, I don't believe you can turn the tide!"
The three quasi-kings then unleashed their unparalleled techniques and attacked Yunhua!
Seeing the three quasi-kings coming, Yunhua didn't care at all, and held the evolved imperial sword horizontally in front of his chest.
"The moment I draw my sword is the pinnacle of bliss. This pinnacle of bliss will lead you into the realm of rebirth, and from this moment on, you will belong to that realm!"
"This sword strike is called Rebirth!" At this moment, Yunhua did not even unleash his Dao Fruit, but directly unleashed the Rebirth sword strike!
Whoosh...!
With a single sword strike, the void fell silent, time and years rippled and began to regress, and the three quasi-kings vanished under this sword!
People only remember that this world once had three supreme quasi-kings. Now, they seem to exist only in the past! Merely a part of memory, they have been erased!
"This is the power of time!"
"Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!"
His roar echoed through the heavens again and again! A single sword strike slayed three quasi-kings! Such power was that of a true king!
"Damn it, this person definitely has the combat power of a top-tier Immortal King! Call upon our clan's ancestral emperor to take action!"
"This person, with such combat power, actually attacked a junior; he's utterly shameless!"
"This is truly unprecedented in history! This man will be remembered in the annals of history!"
"Ding-dong!!"
A clear bell suddenly rang out in the Gobi Desert. This clear bell seemed to suppress the entire Gobi Desert, and the sound even reached the Diguan Pass.
At this moment, no matter how far apart they are, all the living beings in the Imperial Pass can see a terrifying sight.
It was a war chariot, slowly approaching from a foreign land.
This is a war chariot that has seen countless battles. It bears the marks of various weapons attacks, including arrow holes, sword marks, and fist marks. The mottled surface of the chariot records one glorious battle after another.
An old ox of true immortal level was pulling the chariot slowly, about to cross the river.
This bull was enormous, with dark red fur all over its body, but its back was golden, and its two horns that pointed to the sky were also golden, as if they were made of gold refined by the Dao Tribulation.
"That's... Anlan's chariot!!" On the city wall of Diguan, some people who recognized the chariot gasped, their bodies turning ice-cold.
To them, the crisp, melodious bell sound made the Golden-Backed Wild Bull seem incredibly powerful. It was enveloped in chaotic energy, pulling an ancient war chariot as it arrived. Its hooves stomped on the ground, as if stepping into the hearts of everyone at the Imperial Pass.
"Ancient Ancestor Anlan! Immortal King!" The morale of the foreign land soared. As weapons were wielded, millions of soldiers roared, causing the heavens and earth to tremble and the desert to shake violently!
The army parted to make way for the chariots, and even the sun and moon seemed to dim.
“Young quasi-king, you have murdered my clan’s supreme true immortal and three quasi-kings. Today you will surely die. State your name, for I, An Lan, do not kill nameless nobodies.”
Standing on his chariot, the talkative King Anlan prepared to deal with the somewhat heaven-defying Yunhua while the other Immortal Kings held off the Nine Heavens Immortal King.
"Interesting. You're not worthy to know my name. I hope you won't be calling for Yu Tuo to save me later!"
"Arrogant! Today I will shatter your pride and wash away the shame of my people with your blood!"
"Excellent! Shame can spur you on. I hereby bestow upon you the title of King of Jokes!"
"Ah! You brat, you've gone too far in bullying me!"
An Lan couldn't take it anymore. Who was he? The overlord of the alien realm, the peerless immortal king, respected by all under heaven. The world called him "Giant," which was the highest recognition he could receive.
A celestial being rose from the earth, bursting through the universe, obliterating the stars, standing tall and upright, and standing in stark contrast to the clouds.
“Little ant, you don’t know your own limitations. You’ve become a quasi-king by sheer luck and you’re already rushing to your death,” An Lan said coldly.
"What are you, a mere peerless immortal king?" Yun Hua sneered, showing no sign of weakness.
"Very well, I'd like to see how much strength you, a mere ant who has just become a quasi-king, possess. I'll show you what happens when you provoke a supreme immortal king. Throughout history, those who have been my enemies will ultimately vanish into thin air." An Lan laughed in fury, uttering such domineering and ruthless words.
"If you were even half as good at bragging as you are, you would have been a giant long ago," Yunhua shook his head.
Yunhua's aura as a Celestial King was overwhelming, and his terrifying aura was vast. Everyone, whether in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths or in other realms, stopped at this moment and stared blankly at the figure blocking An Lan's way.
His body was surrounded by endless celestial light, possessing immeasurable divine power, and the heavens and earth resounded for him.
Various auspicious lights and colors descended, as if worshipping a supreme celestial emperor, and all sorts of strange phenomena appeared!
The Celestial King's divine might swept across the ten directions, causing the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to tremble!
With its dazzling radiance and majestic aura, Yunhua stood there, merging with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, creating an aura that commanded the worship of all living beings, leaving everyone in awe.
Just how strong is this person? It seems even the Immortal King An Lan doesn't possess such an aura.
But everyone could feel the overwhelming divine power and the unparalleled sharpness of the aura.
It was as if what was blocking their way was no longer a person, but a divine sword, a divine sword that could cleave the heavens.
"Moo!!"
The golden-backed ox emitted a sound like muffled thunder. It could not bear this fierce aura and was terrified. Facing this figure, it felt as if it were being tortured by ten thousand swords, and even its primordial spirit was about to be completely shattered by this aura.
"puff!!"
Finally, cracks appeared on the golden-backed bull's body, and blood spurted out. Faced with this incomparably fierce aura, the golden-backed bull's body could no longer withstand it, and it felt as if it had been slashed by a sword.
The scene was absolutely astonishing; those were the oxen that pulled Anlan's cart, who would dare to lay a hand on them?
However, this powerful figure, whose entire body was shrouded in the power of time, was so unrestrained that he directly unleashed a terrifying aura, almost tearing the golden-backed ox to pieces.
The "plop" sounds continued, and cracks continued to spread across its body, as if a divine sword had pierced through it, leaving it covered in blood in an instant.
You see, this bull was previously incredibly arrogant, looking down on the heavens and the earth, but now it was lying on the ground, trembling, and even mooing incessantly, as if it were mourning.
Everyone was shocked; this was no longer just blocking the way, but a blatant provocation.
Although his face was not clearly visible, his aura, like that of a divine sword, was so overwhelming that it intimidated the Immortal King An Lan, demonstrating his immense power and domineering nature.
In this world, who would dare to cause trouble for the Immortal King? But this man before me is fearless.
On the walls of Diguan, many people were filled with emotion, wishing they could take their place.
Many people couldn't open their eyes; it was too dazzling. A humanoid creature stepped out of the chariot, holding a golden ancient spear in its other hand!
That spear was dazzling; its golden luster illuminated the past, present, and future, as if it were a symbol of eternal unity and perpetual existence.
Chapter 610 The Power of a Giant