Beyond the heavens, in the final battle, three golden holy apes surrounded the Great Sage Kunzhou, who was on the verge of turning into ashes and ceasing to exist.
when! ! !
The black iron rod crashed down, and another gash appeared on the replica of the Undying Heavenly Blade.
Boom!!!
As the Vajra Pestle struck down, the light of the Dao was like a sea, the power of faith surged, sweeping across the starry sky. The Great Sage of Kunzhou groaned, coughing up blood with every step.
At this point, this final holy war is about to come to an end.
“Monkey…” Kun Zhou shouted, his previous domineering aura completely gone.
Boom!
The Victorious Fighting Buddha remained silent, charging straight forward with boundless Dao traces, tearing through the dark and cold universe with thunderous roars.
"Ah..." A scream rang out as Kun Zhou Da Sheng's head was smashed open by the Immortal Iron Cudgel held by the Victorious Fighting Buddha. Even with a replica of the Undying Heavenly Blade, he could not protect his brains.
Even the replica of the Undying Heavenly Blade was smashed to pieces by the Immortal Iron Rod, its fragments flying into the universe, their whereabouts unknown.
On the ground, countless creatures witnessed this scene, their expressions varying; some cheered, while others turned pale.
The ancient clan experts changed color, opened their mouths, but ultimately said nothing.
Upon seeing this scene, the Heavenly Emperor's son turned deathly pale. The Great Sage of Kunzhou had practically died before his eyes, causing him to tremble with fear. He broke out in a cold sweat, his hands clenched tightly in his sleeves, almost drawing blood.
The strength of the Victorious Fighting Buddha exceeded his expectations.
Without the Great Sage of Kunzhou, the status of the Eight Divine Generals will undoubtedly decline by a level, making them no match for the ancient royal family.
Because the ancient royal families all had Great Sages protecting them.
Moreover, the Emperor's son did not possess any complete imperial weapons, only a few imitations of the Undying Heavenly Blade.
Even the Undying Emperor cannot manufacture such forbidden magical artifacts without limit. He keeps a few to pass on to his sons as part of their foundation, which is already quite terrifying.
In the short term, these imitations of imperial weapons can rival flawless imperial weapons.
As for the true Undying Heavenly Blade, it is currently protecting the youngest son of the Undying Emperor and absorbing the Eye of Creation; it is not yet ready to be born.
Cao Ya also didn't know where the little five-colored divine phoenix was.
In fact, even if he found it, it wouldn't be of much use. With the Undying Heavenly Blade protecting it, what could he possibly do?
That was a flawless imperial weapon, it could even be considered a celestial artifact!
He also knew that in this era, the Immortal Emperor was probably in Nirvana and had not died.
“The Heavenly Prince… never mind, let’s not kill him. Let’s leave him to Ye Fan and the Holy Prince.” Cao Ya lowered his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through billions of miles of void, seeing the Heavenly Prince outside the Jade Pool. A surge of killing intent rose in his heart, but then he shook his head.
This prince is nothing to fear.
His younger brother, however, is the real enemy.
However, Cao Ya was helpless against the little five-colored divine phoenix.
"Just as Cao Ya the Great Sage said, is the Emperor's son necessarily stronger than other people's children? I don't think so." The Victorious Fighting Buddha nodded and did not attack the Emperor's son and his eight hidden generals, leaving them to be dealt with by the Holy Prince.
This is a conflict among the younger generation; they are responsible for dealing with the older generation.
"The Buddha's power is truly overwhelming," the old manor sang.
The Victorious Fighting Buddha smiled, and his body and faith vanished again. He held the Vajra Pestle in his hand, while the nine-colored Divine Emperor's Immortal Robe automatically fell off and floated beside him.
“Let’s go back to Yaochi,” Gai Jiuyou said.
"good."
So, everyone returned to Yaochi and left this extraterrestrial battlefield.
The Great Sage is the pinnacle of his time; even a single snow-white bone fragment is a treasure, capable of being forged into an unparalleled sacred artifact to be passed down to future generations.
However, Cao Ya and his group did not collect them, which seemed unwise.
In fact, this is because the Great Sages who died were basically killed by attacks from Imperial Weapons. Their bodies shattered, their blood splattered, and then they were burned to ashes, their bodies and spirits completely destroyed.
Therefore, nothing was left of the Great Sage's essence, blood, bones, or anything else; everything vanished into thin air.
There was no other way; otherwise, the enemy also had imperial weapons protecting them, so how could they be killed without using imperial artifacts? If they weren't careful, they might even be killed in return!
However, Cao Ya and his group are not the only living beings still alive in this extraterrestrial battlefield.
"Shall we go?" The Great Sage of Primordial Lake hesitated for a moment before asking.
"Go to hell! Aren't you afraid of losing face?! Heh." Ganlun the Great Sage sneered, flew towards the Big Dipper Ancient Star, and disappeared.
This crushing defeat, requiring the use of divine resources to redeem their lives, and afterwards having to offer up a large amount of divine resources to Cao Ya, Gai Jiuyou, and the others, can be said to have completely disgraced the ancient royal family and utterly destroyed the majesty of the Great Sage.
How shameless would one have to be to go to Yaochi at this time?
Ganlun the Great Sage scoffed and returned directly to his clan's territory.
Anyway, there are already people from Wanlongchao in Yaochi, so we can leave all the affairs to them.
No special instructions from the Great Sage Ganlun are needed; those people can handle this matter well.
"The human race is still the ruler of this ancient star," the Great Sage of the Beast God lineage said in a deep voice, before returning to the ancient star and disappearing from sight.
The Great Sage of Primordial Lake and the Great Sage of White Tiger looked at each other, sighed, and had no choice but to leave.
As for the Jade Pool, let whoever wants to go go, they're not going anyway.
Cao Ya, Gai Jiuyou, Jiang Taixu, Old Man Wei Yi, the Immortal Old Man, the Old Lord of the Mansion, the Sage of the Black Tortoise, and the Victorious Fighting Buddha descended and arrived at Yaochi.
Upon seeing these few sages who had returned alive from beyond the realm, many ancient beings turned pale, and their fear deepened.
As for the human cultivators, the creatures of the Fighting Clan and the Divine Silkworm Ridge, as well as some neutral groups, they were not so afraid. On the contrary, most of them were happy and cheered.
"Battle Saint King, your cultivation is beyond imagination! You have actually severed your former self and completely broken free from the influence of the Saint Emperor's Path," said the Flame Qilin Great Saint of Fire Qilin Cave, quite amazed.
The ancient sage who remained there without taking action stepped forward and spoke with the other sages.
Finally, they were all welcomed inside by the Holy Lord of Yaochi. Some ancient ancestral kings who arrived later were also taken inside to participate in the dialogue with the holy-level powerhouses.
Cao Ya then returned the Western Emperor Pagoda to the Holy Lord of Yaochi.
At the same time, Elder Wei Yi and the others also returned the imperial artifacts they were in charge of.
The Victorious Fighting Buddha returned the Divine Emperor's Immortal Robe to Princess Divine Silkworm, spoke with her, and then entered the Jade Pool Holy Land together to participate in the meeting of the saints.
The monkey originally intended to return the Immortal Iron Rod to the Holy Prince, but he felt that possessing his father's imperial weapon for too long would negatively affect him. Therefore, he handed the Immortal Iron Rod to the Victorious Fighting Buddha and instead selected divine metal to forge an iron rod, hoping that it would be upgraded along with the rod in the future. If it could become an ultimate weapon, that would be the best outcome.
The Victorious Fighting Buddha has the Holy Prince. Anyway, with him around and the Great Sage of Kunzhou already dead, there's no need to worry about anyone else harming the Holy Prince.
When peers compete, the Victorious Fighting Buddha will not intervene, regardless of whether the Holy Prince wins or loses.
To attain the Dao and become an emperor, one cannot remain under the protection of elders; one must venture out alone, explore the world, and roam the universe.
The younger generation, including the Heavenly Prince, Yuan Gu, and the Golden Princess, were left to be dealt with by the Holy Prince and Ye Fan.
Ye Fan and the Holy Prince were fearless and full of fighting spirit in the face of such expectations.
Duan De muttered a couple of things, but after taking the lid of the Devouring Demon Jar from the old immortal, he disappeared in a flash, no one knew where he went, maybe he was going to dig up someone's ancestral grave.
Ye Fan, Hei Huang, and the others watched with twitching eyes, fearing that this fatso was going to dig up the tomb of the Yaochi ancestors and end up being killed by the Western Emperor Tower.
"Hmm, he probably wouldn't be so reckless, would he?"
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