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The war drums sounded, forged from the hide of the Kui ox, their resounding notes echoing through the heavens, accompanied by the horns, shaking countless hearts and minds.
"We cultivators have nothing to fear in a battle!"
Accompanied by a roar.
Besides the great battle on the ground, the Immortal Kings also made their move on the Boundary Sea, unleashing endless brilliance and initiating an extremely terrifying bloodbath among the Immortal Kings.
Divine light swept across the land, its power sweeping in all directions. The terror of the battle between Immortal Kings was so great that even the great array outside the boundary was almost shattered, and the previously set up dike defense array was torn apart and turned into nothingness.
The fierce battle transformed the Boundary Sea into a bloody and terrifying demonic realm. The war was like a meat grinder, with armies on both sides dying piecemeal like wheat being harvested.
The gates of the imperial city slowly opened, and the strongest warriors from various races emerged, clad in golden armor, with divine swords at their waists and halberds in their hands. Their imposing aura was as deep as the abyss, and there was not a single one of them who was lower than the Supreme Being.
These are the elite troops of various races in the Immortal Realm, under the command of the Heavenly Court, fully concentrating the power of this realm, and capable of fighting against the darkness.
A single wave can create or destroy a world, and a single tidal wave can mark the end of an era. Each wave carries a different aura and a different interpretation of the Great Dao, traversing the long river of time and rushing towards us.
At this moment, the Boundary Sea is stained with darkness.
The kings of the Immortal Realm have opened up battlefield after battlefield in their fight against darkness.
"In the bloody battle, the strongest seed will be selected."
"This life is the same; it is destined to perish, and another era of emperors has fallen!"
The Dark Kings sneered, raised their arms, and summoned countless armies, sending many of the most powerful dark beings into the battlefield, sweeping across the heavens and annihilating all races.
“Our race is the strongest. We will kill them from top to bottom and destroy a generation.”
The Dark Immortal King coldly said, "There's no need for such trouble. We are ordered by the Emperor to massacre people here. This is not the first time. We are very familiar with it."
"Besides, the Emperor is in a hurry, so stop fooling around!"
"Very well, there are still some years before we can cross over, so we can take a look at the laws of this world."
A dark giant narrowed his eyes, harboring thoughts of spying.
The dark races occupy many worlds, accumulating power since the era of the fallen emperors without any interruption. Furthermore, they have been taught by quasi-emperors, making their foundation incredibly rich.
The prodigy of the dark race immediately shattered the strongest weapons of all races upon entering the arena.
There were also supreme warriors who had reached the pinnacle of their abilities, leaving several dark prodigies breathless.
Various True Immortal Techniques, Immortal King Techniques, and Quasi-Emperor Techniques were flying around, creating an atmosphere of utter chaos.
However, overall, the Dark Prodigies had the upper hand. They had too many strong individuals, many giants, and several Emperor Light Immortal Kings. Their foundation was too strong.
Their weaponry was far superior to that of the Celestial King race.
"So weak...heh..." A Dark Immortal King sneered and mocked from across the Boundary Sea.
The kings and immortals looked embarrassed. The dark army had not yet gone all out and could only engage in small-scale bloody battles. Even so, they suffered defeat after defeat, and the Great Wall on the dam was torn apart and shattered.
This made the Celestial Kings realize that this was not a simple clash between two realms, but a duel between two sides, a collision of light and darkness, involving a game between emperors.
"Is the bloody war that has lasted for countless millennia just a small-scale conflict?"
On the Great Wall, even those who were not Immortal Kings, and even True Immortals, felt heavy-hearted. In such a situation, the Supreme Being was like an ant, and True Immortals were like soldiers; no one could transcend it.
"Summon the Imperial Seal to quell the turmoil!!" The current Human Emperor stepped forward. He had followed the first Human Emperor for an entire era and knew the legacy he left behind, which had now been transformed into the best equipment to resist the darkness.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, as if a supreme voice came from the heavens, the Milky Way roared and reflected the heavens. An imperial seal appeared and disappeared, swallowing up all worlds and covering the infinite.
When the Celestial Kings saw the Emperor's Seal, their eyes narrowed; this was something left behind by the Human Emperor.
A Celestial King once explored it, but could not see its limits; it was infinite and all-encompassing, like an Emperor standing before one's eyes.
Chapter 596 The Emperor Vanishes Without a Trace, the Immortal Ancient Era Begins
The Milky Way surged and churned, yet it contained the power of creation. As it flowed by, all cultivators with righteous and righteous hearts received blessings and transformations, as if they had donned a suit of armor.
Those on the dark side were not so lucky. Everything with dark energy was suppressed, and some of the weaker ones were directly turned into steam by the Emperor's Light.
The battle lines were quickly pushed back down.
Seeing this, the Dark Immortal King unleashed a massive attack, turning the battlefield in front of the dam world into a bloody grinding wheel, the carnage reaching its peak, and a stalemate ensued.
"The world is about to fall into chaos; those who wish to save it from collapse, please raise your swords." The Golden Crow Emperor stepped forward, his voice resounding throughout the heavens.
"Everyone, stop running away! The Dark Turmoil has arrived. We cultivators have nothing to fear in a battle!"
"While the Human Emperor is battling the Emperor on the front lines, we are not to be outdone; we must slay all the Dark Immortal Kings!"
One by one, supreme immortal kings stepped forward to command all the heavens and myriad realms, causing all living beings in the universe to shout in worship and their blood to boil!
……
This battle lasted a long time, even the Immortal Realm was devastated, suffering considerable losses and unrest. Many powerful figures died in battle, and ruins were everywhere.
The harvesting by the dark creatures lasted for ten thousand years.
The entire Immortal Realm was in ruins...
Corpses, severed limbs, blood, wails, and wailing were everywhere...
The rain poured down, washing everything away.
As time passed, flesh decayed, leaving only a pile of skeletons.
There were cultivators who fought to the death back then, and there were also dark creatures that were dragged to their deaths.
Dust fell and buried it.
A light rain falls, dampening the soil. After the rain stops and the sky clears, a green bud sprouts from the brown soil—this is new life.
The land, no longer invaded by dark creatures, gradually regained its vitality.
The previous traces were buried.
Another 30,000 years passed before this land regained its former prosperity.
Human reproduction, city construction, system improvement...
as always.
All the Immortal Kings who remained in the Immortal Realm and the Nine Heavens died, countless True Immortal Supremes perished, no Human Supremes survived, and the Emperor's Fallen Law was lost. If it weren't for the Dark Immortal King leaving behind seeds for the next era to harvest, the two realms would probably have already fallen into ruin.
The alien world beside the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, this ancient primordial world, was completely destroyed, leaving only some beings below the level of humanity. The entire world seemed to have been reduced to dark creatures from the very beginning because of a quasi-immortal emperor's magic weapon.
The people here have no memory of that painful past, have never seen the terrifying darkness, and know nothing about that history.
They began their cultivation, battles, treasure hunts, domination, killing, being killed, and living out their lives according to the methods left by their predecessors.
Occasionally, some people who have gone far on the path of cultivation enter certain ancient secret realms and discover some records from ancient times.
Only then did they learn that tens of thousands of years ago, there had been a tragic era.
Darkness invaded, True Immortals bowed down, Immortal Kings shed blood, and Quasi-Immortal Emperors died tragically.
That period of history is too far removed from the present, and its specifics are impossible to verify. Later generations can only learn from the vague inscriptions on stone tablets that that era was called the "Era of the Fall of Emperors."
The era of the fallen emperors refers to the fall of quasi-immortal emperors.
This dark period spans from the birth of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor to the time surrounding his fall.
Aside from these inscriptions, no one found much evidence of the existence of the era of the fallen emperors.
Many weapons, martial arts techniques, and traces of their existence have all vanished into history, turning into wisps of dust, unknown to future generations.
"What was the name of this fallen Quasi-Immortal Emperor? Did he have any title?"
"I don't know, is it because they couldn't find it?"
"Perhaps it's gone... That era was too tragic; so much was destroyed. Even top-tier quasi-immortal emperors couldn't leave behind a single name..."
"Sigh...then let's just remember him as...the nameless Quasi-Immortal Emperor."
After reflecting on the hardships of that era, they recorded this information and passed it down to future generations.
Then began the daily training and battles...
However, due to the aftermath of the Emperor's fall, the world became unstable, and many cultivators died before they could even become immortals.
Many people live their entire lives without leaving a trace in history.
It simply turned into a skeleton, quietly dissipating into the world.
Such things happened one after another in this land, silently and unknown to most.
After countless years, a new era began.
An immortal descended to earth, whose lifespan was endless and who would never die.
Many people can become immortals.
And they went very far on the path to immortality, and even an Immortal King appeared.
This was a golden age for cultivation, historically known as the Immortal Ancient Era.
This era was also a contest between the Celestial Kings of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Immortal Kings of Other Realms.
The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is a buffer zone between the alien realm and the immortal realm.
There are many powerful immortal kings here, one of whom is called the Immortal Monk King.
He is the strongest among the ancient monks.
The ancient monks cultivate their physical bodies to the extreme, rendering most spells ineffective. The strongest among them, the Immortal Monk King, is said to have a flawless and immaculate physical body.
The lineage of ancient monks resides in the Demon State of the Three Thousand Provinces, a land ravaged by demons.
The rampage of demons was deliberately caused by the ancient monk clan.
The ancient monks focused on cultivating the physical body while abandoning the primordial spirit. Their cultivation method was rather bizarre, involving imitating demons to refine the body and then using demons to train the mind.
They believe that extreme suffering can forge a resilient and powerful inner strength.
At the same time, by adapting a human body to the training methods of demons, one can reach a level that breaks through the physical limits of demons.
The dual torment of physical and mental suffering allowed the ancient monks to select many powerful individuals.
However, many people have also been tormented by this practice to the point of psychological abnormality.
He appears to be fine on the surface, but his heart is actually twisted.
Some ancient monks believed that since one can become stronger by being tempered in pain, why don't we pursue the ultimate pain?
Therefore, some ancient monks fell into depravity, went to foreign lands, and became fallen ancient monks.
Moreover, among the many races in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Ancient Monk Clan had the largest number of defectors.
Chapter 597 Immortal Ancient Spiritual Body
The river of time records countless ages, and all living beings have left their mark within it, witnessing the changes of eras.
A seed of the World Tree fell into the river of time. At this moment, it was transcendent, as if it had broken free from the shackles of the river of time, leaving no trace within it, and transcending it.
Finally, they arrived at an extremely vast world, surrounded by immortal energy, where the essence of immortality roamed freely and could be captured at will. The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was revealed, and the level was extremely high.
In the desolate borderlands of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there lies an extremely hidden chaotic world. Ever since a bolt of heavenly lightning accidentally struck down ten thousand years ago, this place has become a forbidden zone for life. No living being below the True Immortal level can enter. Even a True Immortal who has lived forever must be extremely careful when he comes, otherwise he can easily be grazed by the divine lightning and leave behind a wound of law.
The World Tree seed sprouted and grew here, enduring countless years of ignorance, cultivating the laws in its memory as if by instinct. It seemed to have an extremely high essence, and even after cultivating to the level of a Quasi-Immortal King, it still had no bottlenecks or heavenly tribulations.
Until he became the Celestial King, countless memories began to return, and his dormant spiritual senses began to awaken. Then, his World Tree body, which was hundreds of millions of feet tall, disappeared, and a handsome man dressed in light green clothes appeared in his place, with his long, moon-white hair tied up with an ancient hairpin.
"What a magnificent dream! The Primordial Body should have become an Emperor by now, right? As the Spiritual Treasure Body, I also need to speed up my progress."
Yunhua now knows who he is. Unlike Yuanshi, who only awakened his memories by looking back at the river of time, he now possesses the strength of an unparalleled giant. He needs to comprehend the Dao Fruit and the spiritual treasures of the Emperor's Law of Formation, Existence, Decay, and Emptiness.
However, as the World Tree, his mastery of time, space, and the Dao of the World far surpasses that of the Immortal King level, and he easily passed through the Immortal King Tribulation in the sky.
By concealing his cultivation level and strength, and altering his appearance, anyone who looks at him will think he is just a true immortal. Keeping a low profile is the best strategy now. Who knows if the Primordial Body has defeated the Four Dark Emperors? Moreover, if the dark beings discover that the Primordial Body looks exactly like him...
He was afraid he would have to deal with the Four Dark Emperors immediately. Yunhua was unaware that Yuanshi Shen had already killed Hongdi and Cangdi.
Stepping out of this chaotic world, it felt like an eternity had passed in a fleeting instant, yet also like several epochs had gone by. When he reappeared, it was once again a completely unfamiliar world.
Between heaven and earth, there was an ethereal aura, divine rainbows, and countless auspicious rays that filled the sky.
This is a vast expanse of land, boundless and expansive, giving people an incomparably magnificent feeling.
Mountains and rivers rise like dragons, piercing the clouds; endless rivers cascade from the sky, cascading down in a misty haze; and there are also many immortal lands, their spiritual energy soaring to the heavens.