Chapter 1301 The Invincible Holy Prince
“The Bell of No Beginning, and the wooden spear…” Cao Ya glanced sideways. Although the Emperor Bell was damaged, its ferocity was undiminished. It could still kill Immortal Kings as easily as slaughtering chickens. As for the wooden spear, it was not actually a divine weapon personally forged by the Desolate Emperor. It was a spoil of war, but it was later refined and imbued with imperial energy, further enhancing its quality and making it extremely powerful!
At this point, Black Emperor and 963 didn't care about anything else. Let them be exposed. They would kill the Quasi-Supreme of Soul River first, and then talk about other things!
After entering the world of Soul Light Cave, the heroes of the mortal realm have reaped great rewards, slaying a large number of dark creatures, including many great immortal cultivators and powerful old monsters!
As for the Quasi-Supreme, they are the reserve force for Quasi-Immortal Emperors. It is no exaggeration to say that they have already squeezed in more than half of their bodies. They are just one step away from the goal of adding three more Quasi-Immortal Emperors to the Soul River!
If such beings could be wiped out, it would be a huge blow to the River of Souls. They would then be able to display their might in the dark lands, laugh at the eerie and strange, and return to the mortal realm, which would be considered a perfect ending.
Black Emperor, 963, and the others never dared to even think about killing a true Supreme. This kind of Quasi-Supreme is pretty much the limit!
Ultimately, even the imperial artifacts were damaged, no longer at their peak. The Boundless Bell had shattered and had not been repaired for countless epochs. The wooden spear was also damaged, covered in rust. Moreover, this was not even the imperial artifact of the Desolate Heaven Emperor.
Cao Ya understood the thoughts of both the man and the dog, but he couldn't intervene. He had neither the true power of an emperor nor a complete or incomplete imperial artifact. He was fighting against the Dark Phoenix on his own!
"Buzz..." On Cao Ya's hand, the illusory image of the Samsara Seal was condensed, exuding the Dao of Samsara, isolating the ominous, cutting off the energy source of the Dark Heavenly Emperor, and had no choice but to retreat to a war of attrition with Hua Jia!
From his own perspective, the Dark Heavenly Emperor believed that he was one of the best among the top immortal kings, having reached the threshold of becoming a giant. He thought that even the weakest true immortals in the mortal realm should be his opponents.
Having fought to this point, we are no longer exhausted, but our will remains high, and no one has backed down.
"Bang!!!" The earth-shattering sound disrupted the entire river. Even the deepest part of the ultimate realm ended its riot. Golden light raged, piercing through the dark mist and posing a real threat to the River of Souls!
"Hmph, a desperate resistance. The fact that they were sent to the front already sealed their fate!"
But even a one-star level expert can only guess at things. Even if he doesn't have the knowledge, Hua Jia can only keep it to himself and dare not tell others!
Imperial artifacts are even rarer; one such artifact is guaranteed to appear in every era!
"Fight!" The Holy Prince is a born war god, skilled in battle. Although he is a regret, that iron rod is the same divine weapon that accompanied me through the ages, reaching the level of a quasi-immortal true phoenix. It is a manifestation of power, yet it is still incredibly fierce.
Wei Qi's golden finger is firstly knowing many small events from the Immortal Ancient Era, the Chaotic Ancient Era, to the Desolate Ancient Era, and up to the present day, understanding the strange origins, Hua Jia's rise, and various secrets. He cannot make baseless accusations because he was tricked.
"Heh, they dare to spout nonsense about 'death or annihilation'? Do they think they're immortal emperors? They're incredibly arrogant!"
The Dark Heavenly Emperor was shocked. If that True Immortal who could defy me were to become a King, he would immediately become a Giant, or even... a Sub-Giant?!
The seventh point is that he later retreated into the system space and obtained the shared memories and power of the many Emperor Artifacts, which helped him suppress the mutation and reach the peak of the Universe Realm. He also mastered the extraordinary ones of the same system. With these superimposed, even if there were losses, he was still a formidable fighter, and his power shook the seven directions!
"Hua Jia will definitely break through to become a king, at the very least he'll be a giant! Even giants can't stop him!"
Just as the Dark Emperor was pondering, the various magical powers of the Imperial Artifact crashed down, slaying him once again, turning him into dust, and dissipating into ashes.
"It is Huang Caoya's divine weapon! This ancient emperor often uses a sword, not even a Thunder Pool!" Zhun Youxia spoke, also without the flow of imperial aura, as he resisted the power of the Remnant Bell and the wooden spear, protecting the creatures of the Soul River and preventing them from being wiped out by the True Phoenix.
"Boom!!" The Dark Heavenly Emperor unleashed a boundless white mist, covering the void, sweeping across all paths, and shattering the rules!
As for Bai Huang, Duan De, and Hua Hua, who had a close relationship with the ancient Cao Ya but had never met, they nodded silently. The eight Cao Ya who had reached the peak of True Immortal and were now Red Dust Immortals, before entering the Immortal Realm, took a step back from their peak and reached the pinnacle of Immortals. The power they displayed was just like the Emperor Weapon at this moment, extremely terrifying!
"Whoosh!!" But just a second ago, You An Hua Jia activated a secret technique, resurrected from the dead, and bathed in the dark mist. He looked like a divine beast or celestial bird, or more like a strange creature, exuding an ominous aura.
"The performance of the Imperial Artifact is so outstanding that you lot are just dragging it down!"
"Is this really the weapon of the Chaotic Ancient Desolate Cao Ya?" The white-dark creature felt a chill run down its spine.
"At his peak, the Holy Prince was at the pinnacle of Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and was very close to the Immortal Emperor realm!"
"Even if you die, you must take them with you on this journey, and let your families perish together!" the immortals cried out, their hair disheveled, blood dripping down, a truly tragic sight.
Blood-Red Little Peng and Four-Finger Zhun Youxia, though they spoke, shared the same attitude as the Four-Colored Soul Master. They unleashed their weakest ultimate techniques, which, with the boost from the Soul River, multiplied in power, making them comparable to the extraordinary Zhen Youxia!
"Hmm?" The Imperial Artifact suddenly noticed that the young cultivator, who was engaged in a fierce battle, had his divine sense wander over and seemed quite interested.
Although the Yu Jiu Realm is weak, it represents the peak of True Immortals and is rare in the mortal realm. However, when considering all realms and heavens, it is still quite rare.
However, the Holy Prince had no scruples. He wielded an iron rod, shattered the void, and cut off the river that flowed backward forever. Golden light poured out, evaporating the soul matter. In the billions around him, all the divine particles were annihilated!
While suppressing the Dark Heavenly Emperor, the Imperial Artifact glanced around at other battlefields and was amazed to see the Holy Prince displaying his divine power.
The immortals roared and howled, their morale soaring, showing no fear whatsoever. They unleashed all sorts of magical spells to fight against the evil insects and white shadows.
The so-called true immortals, even those who have reached the pinnacle, can at least contend with special immortal kings. Such people with unparalleled talent and terrifying Daoist magic can only fight against top immortal kings. If they continue to fight, they will still have fewer enemies.
"A single obsession, even when restricted by the instincts of the Soul River, can actually suppress you eight little ones?!" The blood-red little roc was slightly shaken.
You'an Huajia has seen many true immortal geniuses from all realms and strange races, and he himself belongs to that category.
However, Cao Yusheng, who was in a state of slumber in the chaotic ancient world, was revived in his previous life and became a Heavenly Venerable of Tribulation Crossing, the Underworld Emperor, etc., but missed the battles of Huang Caoya in the realm of immortals.
The old kings chuckled, burning their life essence to unleash even weaker power, and fought against these monsters at the King Realm, advancing step by step!
You Anhua thought to himself, "As a half-step giant, I have been killed by the Emperor's weapon several times. It was only because of the miraculous power of my Phoenix Body that I was able to be resurrected seven or eight times in a row, and then I was completely killed by the Emperor's weapon."
"Was Cao Ya of ancient times roughly of that level of combat power when he was in the True Immortal Realm?"
Before being resurrected once again, the Dark Emperor roared and formed hand seals. His inner energy surged and his magic flowed. With a flick of his finger, he instantly unleashed a small patch of dark mist. The magic's radiance was profound, permeating all things, yet it seemed to bear no burden at all. The Emperor was panting slightly, almost dying from the backlash of the secret technique!
So, Hua Jia finally held back and questioned him on the spot, because he believed that Hua Jia was a person of this era and could not possibly have any powerful background!
Sensing the gradual depletion of energy within his body, the Dark Emperor was also slow to recover. After using it a few more times, his energy was exhausted, and he could no longer activate the secret technique. He would be unable to regenerate and would be truly killed by the Emperor's weapon!
"Inhuman!" The Dark Heavenly Emperor was shocked. Such a true immortal was simply beyond comprehension!
I will surrender without resistance and let Hua Jia kill me, but I will also fight back with all my might and engage in combat with the Imperial Weapon.
But now, the Dark Emperor has to admit that the state of the Imperial Artifact is far less damaged than mine!
The monsters laughed, thinking, "Do you really think a slight boost in morale can change the balance of power? How naive!"
However, we have clearly overlooked the Holy Prince. Even with his lingering regrets, he is still terrifying beyond measure!
"Cough cough..." In an instant, the Holy Prince and the eight minor quasi-subordinates clashed for tens of thousands of rounds. Due to the consumption of power, the Holy Prince's figure became slightly illusory, but the eight minor quasi-subordinates coughed up small mouthfuls of blood and their faces turned pale.
In an instant, the world changed color, the path remained intact, the rules became disordered, and the lowest imperial aura spread, seemingly unable to completely collapse that river of souls!
Originally, the Dark Heavenly Emperor thought that his magical power reserves far exceeded those of the Imperial Artifact, and that he couldn't afford to drag me down!
The Dark Heavenly Emperor remarked, "What the hell is this? A renowned hermit? Does he have any shame at all?"
Bai Huang, Hua Hua, and others, on the other hand, relied on the superior environment of the Immortal Realm, where longevity substances were abundant. They had to seal away their divine source and spend a long time to attain immortality and become kings, but this was not the path to immortality in the mortal world.
"This will annihilate the River of Souls and flatten that land of white darkness!" The White Emperor roared, striking the broken Beginning Bell. The bell's waves were vast and boundless, flowing through the void like water, disrupting the flow of time.
Emperor Qi realized what was happening and burst into laughter. "What kind of background do I have? Although I'm a transmigrator, I'm only here to serve others. I even possess the skills of a one-star extraordinary being, so how could I possibly be a one-star immortal emperor?!"
The fact that we've reached that point already demonstrates our stance, which is definitely not going to change!
Furthermore, we are still in our original form, wielding divine weapons forged through countless trials, and with the eight weaklings joining forces, our power is enough to sweep across all the myriad realms of this era!
With one increase and one decrease, the True Phoenix of Lijia was either damaged or not Cao Ya's fundamental divine weapon. Moreover, there was no one to observe it at the ultimate point of the Soul River, secretly send messages, provide guidance, and quietly use the power of ten thousand paths to enhance it. This resulted in the Eight Little Ones being able to intercept the Emperor's might!
Compared to Huajia, it paled in comparison, and since then, no such incredible existence has ever been seen!
But no matter who it is, they will all think that Huang Caoya has not reached the pinnacle of immortality!
However, things did not go as planned. Hua Jia unleashed his full power, using the profound laws of light, darkness, lightning, earth, fire, water, and wind, as well as sword intent, sword energy, Buddhist light, celestial river, formations, and magical techniques. These swept across the sky, shattering heaven and earth, and severely injured the extremely fierce Supreme Immortal King, whose blood stained the small river!
"Wishful thinking! The River of Souls will perish, and you will die!" the monsters roared, utterly terrified. This isolation was a secret, a technique that restricted the means of rebirth. How many people could possess it?
Zhu Ruo marveled. Who could have imagined that in the mortal realm of today, a low-level immortal cultivator with an imperial artifact as powerful as Emperor's Artifact would emerge!
However, the Holy Prince's physical body has vanished, his divine weapon has crumbled, leaving only a remnant soul clinging to his past. Moreover, he has entered the River of Souls, and due to the imprint from the past, he is imprisoned by the unseen rules of this world, which exert various influences on him. Therefore, he will inevitably suffer a decline in combat power.
Throughout history, there have been a few true immortals who can rival you. Such beings are often able to attain the highest level of the heavens!
"If they were truly skilled, they would probably be inferior even in the True Immortal Realm... Hmm, they should be able to fight against a top-tier Immortal King, but there's a small chance they could only defeat someone who's half a step into the realm of giants!"
"The ancient Holy Emperor, he is a dead man, how dare he be so arrogant!" the Four-Colored Soul Master roared, brandishing his long sword. Four-colored immortal light exploded, connecting with all paths, displaying immense power to obliterate all things!
The Dark Emperor pondered that it was very likely that only those at the lowest level of the heavens, in the realm of immortals, did not possess such great power to overthrow a half-step giant, which was terrifying beyond measure!
Instantly, the monsters changed color, sensing a threat.
At that moment, everyone was incredulous.
As quasi-lower beings, our strength is extremely formidable. Furthermore, with eight people working together, and given that this is the Soul River, we have a geographical advantage and can easily mobilize various Dao principles without incurring much loss or any other requirements. Conversely, the minor paths of the Soul River, due to their inherent instincts, were once breached by Cao Ya, yet they still restrict the True Phoenix's performance.
"You should know that you are a half-step giant! An exceptionally powerful Immortal King, yet you were able to kill him!"
The immortals and monsters standing by were also quite frustrated, but at the same time, they were also amazed.
"He's overthinking it. Where do you get the background of an Immortal Emperor or Quasi-Immortal Emperor? You're just a well-known rogue cultivator," Emperor Artifact said with a faint smile.
Si Ba Ba was a disciple of the Heavenly Court. He had not risen to power alongside Huang Cao Ya, so although he greatly admired and respected Cao Ya of the Chaotic Ancient Era and knew a lot about his story, Si Ba Ba certainly knew less about the situation on the path of cultivation than Duan De.
"Imperial Artifact, who exactly is he? Is he the reincarnation of a deceased Immortal Emperor?"
However, often before we've even clashed thousands or tens of thousands of times, my magic power will be crushed by the imperial weapon, which will then pierce through my body, annihilating both my soul and body!
The imperial power of the Little Emperor of the Beginning manifested, shattering divine particles, destroying soul matter, and eliminating the weakest link in a group of monsters!
Si Ba Ba sneered, raising his wooden spear. His body was like a javelin, rooted to the spot, his back straight, his left arm gripping the rusty spear tightly. He channeled his magic power and activated his retreat.
It should be noted that even those who are above the level of Emperor Light Immortal King can hardly be considered as being above the level of the heavens. Generally speaking, when we stand in the Soul River, without the advantage of home field and the blessing of myriad paths, we are even more inferior to those who are truly above the level of the heavens!
Therefore, the Dark Emperor had to lower his assessment of the Imperial Artifact and became increasingly wary of it.
"Haha, although you all have the vigor and ambition of your youth, and may become kings, which one of you is a true prodigy?"
Even so, our alliance is still against the Holy Prince?!
It should be understood that in every era of the myriad realms, there will certainly be emperor-level beings. However, over the long course of time, there are still many such formidable figures, and almost all of them have perished. Given the characteristics of immortal emperors, as long as no trace of them remains, they have no chance of reviving and returning. It is certain that...
With unwavering resolve, he was determined to venture into the River of Souls and engage in a minor battle with the creatures of darkness and white.
Someone like Li Da, capable of fighting against a Celestial King, is one in several dozen to a hundred in the Ultimate Realm.
Duan De is somewhat lacking; as a mortal immortal, he broke through to become a king and was able to reach the pinnacle of immortality.
For minor repairs like ours, a blink of an eye is enough to trigger tens of thousands of engagements!
"You bastard Bai An, die!" the Holy Prince roared, his iron rod sweeping across the world!
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