Chapter 1302 Imperial Weapon
Cao Ya knew that a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, although corresponding to the peak of the six-star level, was called the Supreme One of All Heavens in this world, and also had honorific titles such as Dao Ancestor and Ultimate Evolver.
However, even among Quasi-Immortal Emperors, there are differences between them. Although there are no very specific minor realm divisions, such as early, middle, and late stages, they can still be distinguished in general. Different Quasi-Immortal Emperors do have differences in strength.
For example, the Holy Prince is the strongest quasi-Immortal Emperor, and he is expected to attain the Immortal Emperor status, only half a step away!
Duan Dexi was the same in the past, but he split too many souls, which inevitably led to the fragmentation of power, resulting in a decline in his realm. In addition, he was seriously injured, and the traces left by his former great enemy had not been completely removed. His current strength is roughly between Emperor Light Immortal King and Quasi-Supreme, unlike the remnant of the Holy Prince, who could forcibly kill three Quasi-Supreme!
However, Cao Ya also understood that within the Soul River, in the current era, there should be no supreme Immortal Emperor-level existence among all the heavens, but there are still true supreme beings of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level among all the heavens, and there is more than one!
However, the Supreme One had been in a deep slumber. Even after being stimulated and awakened, he was unwilling to show himself openly due to concerns about the Ancient Heavenly Emperor's backup plan, and instead hid in the shadows.
It should be noted that the ancient Heavenly Emperors could even kill the same Supreme Immortal Emperors. Even if their true forms disappeared or passed away and were no longer seen, the artifacts and talismans they left behind were still extremely terrifying.
Even the supreme beings of the strange races are wary, sending spies and undercover agents to test them in various ways, in order to find out the Heavenly Emperor's backup plan, so as to know themselves and their enemy, and thus eliminate any potential threat to their own lives. How much more so for those of us who have descended from the heavens.
Eight small orders are likely to be issued, but in reality, it is also desirable for one person to be issued an order. However, if there is a genuine order from below, what can be done?
Although neither is called "accurate," one is "true" and the other is "accurate," so there is no significant difference between them.
We will hide our secrets, take out our respective treasures, use our ultimate skills, and unleash them with terrifying power!
The Immortal Emperor's Path, a strange race, is unlike anything in the myriad realms, yet it is full of secrets and bloodshed.
Weng Hong was not at ease. Even if the Dark Lord made a small move to prevent his identity from being exposed, he still had no chance of winning. Duan De, You Shi Can Zhong and others were not the backers of the immortals, but they could rely on them to fight their way out of the Soul River and return to the mortal world!
On the other side, Si Ba Ba tightly gripped Duan De's rusty spear, which revealed a terrifying imperial aura that shook the four heavens and ten earths and covered the entire universe!
"Thump thump thump!!!" The shovel and the broadsword collided, their small paths clashing, destroying the void and causing the Soul River to churn, as if they could bear the imperial aura of the lower realms!
However, the Peacock Soul Mother felt that bestowing a wooden spear would not be enough to protect oneself. It was a reward and compensation for helping someone take a risk. This was the fundamental imperial weapon of this quasi-immortal emperor, which had been accumulated over several eras. Surely it was not as good as the other two or eight divine weapons.
"The Holy Prince is weak, but he is still in his true form and is not bound by the Soul River to limit his power... On the contrary, these eight minor princes are stronger and have received a boost, and they are also outnumbered..."
The geographical advantages of the Soul River will only become more exaggerated if it is truly located there!
"Alas, your own strength is far from enough!" Di Guang suddenly sighed heavily.
"You bastard, the disciple I placed my hopes on was killed by you! You destroyed him! You are unworthy of the title 'Soul Mother'!" the Peacock Soul Mother said coldly, following a group of lesser Immortal Kings to besiege and kill the White Emperor.
Beneath the monsters, white worms crawled, and pus dripped down, which was extremely disgusting.
Of course, this is the River of Souls, and the Heavenly Emperor's Divine Bell is restricted. However, the Lower Emperor's Spear is actually amplified. The White Emperor also has to consider the unique skills of these Immortal King monsters. He can concentrate fully on dealing with the Peacock Soul Mother, but he gets entangled and has no time to be distracted.
"The true beings of the Soul River have already appeared. It seems that they have awakened, but they are too wary of the remnants left by the Heavenly Emperor. If anyone dares to show their face, they send out the true beings to test them."
"I knew that bastard would stumble sometimes. At crucial moments, we still have to rely on you, old man!" Si Ba Ba said, glancing at Bai Huang's angry face. He grabbed Duan De and with a single sweep, a small number of white and dark creatures perished.
"If someone truly has no scruples and is willing to show themselves, only offering an imperial artifact, why is it only the Black Emperor Immortal King...? Immortal Kings at that level, although extremely weak, are below the giants and those below them, but if they were in the hands of someone at the near-giant level, they could almost display their full power!"
However, even with the help of the wooden spear bestowed from below and without the blessing of the Soul River, this giant blood dragon still managed to block Weng Hong.
Yes, although there is a small chance that the Calamity Plains will appear, the ancient underworld, the Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit, the Seven Extremes Floating Soil and other strange clans have their own territories in the myriad worlds. It is highly unlikely that the Soul River will not have a way to contact them. If an anomaly really occurs, we must communicate urgently and seek reinforcements!
"You are truly a senior figure from the Chaotic Ancient Era, not at all impressive!" Old Wang and the immortals, having received help and relieved the pressure on Ju Xiao, praised him.
Such creatures as dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, kunpengs, and black tortoises, bathed in dark mist and radiating black light, were all born in the River of Souls. They were nurtured by the order of the minor paths of the myriad realms, born sacred, with mortal origins. Compared with the divine beasts of the heavens, they are in no way inferior, and their various magical techniques are equally top-notch!
"Are you on guard?"
Bai Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, then he laughed and said, "The beings of the Soul River are truly audacious. They only dare to offer wooden spears, while I, the venerable one, cower in a corner, like Wang Si."
There was a real reason behind this. The Peacock Soul Mother was a fool, so how could she possibly understand?
Emperor Guang pondered that the low-lying plains of E'tu were hidden in an unknown place. The commotion was so great that it could disturb such a mysterious land. If there were any people there, they would want to leave an impression of bravery and ability in the eyes of the lowest Immortal Emperor, so as not to jeopardize the path to becoming an Immortal Emperor.
Besides the Peacock Soul Mother, this group of King-level monsters, working together in the inner circle, including giants, lower-level giants, and even the Black Emperor Immortal King, posed a small threat to the White Emperor.
However, a small dragon appeared, stretching for billions of miles, its eyes enormous, staring at Cao Ya, and roared: "Remnant of the ancient times, dare not be presumptuous! Watch as I, wielding my wooden spear, slay him!"
Although the soul was divided and the magic power was severed, causing Cao Ya to regain his lower abilities, he should be unprepared afterward and would stay in front of her.
Di Guang shook his head, too lazy to argue, he just wanted to send that Soul River creature to its death!
Before he finished speaking, the Blood Dragon brandished its claws, which were far smaller than stars, and immediately a broadsword appeared, charging towards Cao Ya!
In the past, when the ancient heroes attacked the Soul River, there was no support from those regions. Even in the ancestral land of Calamity, no Immortal Emperor-level help came to the rescue!
Di Guang was surprised, his mind raced, and then he suddenly understood.
Di Guang was slightly pleased. After spending so much time, he was finally about to get rid of this monster. It was really difficult. The Dark Kunpeng and the Golden Monster were just as troublesome as the Dark True Phoenix.
"Damn beasts!" Hua Hua and Cao Ya were also nearly driven mad, their eyes bloodshot, filled with both grief and rage!
It is obvious that figures like Bai Huang have close ties with the Eight Heavenly Emperors of the Ancient Era, and now that the Remnant Bell has not appeared, they are the focus of attention.
"Kill!!!" At the command of the Eighth Prince, small groups of white and dark creatures emerged, flying out from the depths of the Soul River's ultimate land, densely packed, all flowing with auspicious energy.
Furthermore, the White Emperor only struck the Broken Bell of the Beginning, and the corpse of the Beginning Little Emperor was not yet drawn.
Furthermore, the White Emperor is one of the ancient heroes, and at his peak, he was a quasi-Immortal Emperor. He is worth our joint attack. If we can destroy that little white dog, we will not only make a small contribution, but also receive a real reward!
As for myself, I have no minor injuries. In that battle, I was hit by the ultimate techniques of the Lesser Venerable One of the Heavens, and even the lowest level of the Heavens. It is already an achievement that I survived. To recover is truly difficult.
"Boom..." Under my relentless bombardment, the Dark Phoenix died again. However, due to the obstruction of the Dao of Reincarnation, it was able to draw upon divine particles to replenish its energy and revive from its injuries. Therefore, when the Phoenix was reborn once more, its face was deathly pale and its eyes were completely unfocused.
Fortunately, with the Primordial Bell in hand, these monsters dared not get too close. Although the Emperor Spear was weak, it was ultimately only an item of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Even if the Primordial Bell was broken, its essence was still that of a Lesser Immortal Emperor!
Even those in the True Immortal Realm, or even Immortal Kings, are in the same state of chaos. They are just less clear-headed and less rational, but are instead consumed by their instincts and have lost all reason.
"Trying to humiliate you and disrupt your Dao heart? My dear Di Guang, your schemes and tricks will not succeed!"
Weng Hong pondered. With such back and forth, even if the Holy Prince could rival the Four-Colored Soul Master and the Crimson Little Peng, he would surely have time to spare for other matters.
"Repair your battle sword and shatter the River of Souls!" the immortals roared, without flinching, and fought desperately against Bai An's army, their wounds numerous and their blood staining the river red.
That action was not forced, but rather Cao Ya took the initiative to do so, with the aim of exploring the strange secrets and dismantling the White Dark Creatures from within; the seventh goal was to find my Immortal Emperor Path, to aspire to advance to the lowest level of the heavens, to unleash my miraculous abilities, to revive my lost old friends, and to reflect them back to me!
However, I think Weng Hong probably has no other tricks up his sleeve and that everything is exactly as expected.
These kinds of celestial monsters caused very little trouble for the immortals, but even Old King bled.
At that time, the Peacock Soul Mother felt it was wonderful. To be able to cultivate to the level of the Black Emperor, the Immortal King, and to raise offspring with potential and disciples with potential to become giants, one's abilities must be extremely strong.
Enemies meeting are bound to be hostile; the Peacock Soul Mother stares at the White Emperor, equally furious!
But now it seems that this quasi-Immortal Emperor is willing to pay any price to secretly influence my Emperor Spear.
"If the Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit truly descends, the Primordial Little Emperor will surely intervene secretly, deceiving the heavens and aiding the immortals..."
But Qi looked around and sighed again, for there were no more immortals left in the mortal world; they had all died in battle here.
There are ancient Heavenly Emperors who have made their moves, and there are indeed concerns. They need to let them test the waters and eliminate any potential threats.
"They're not qualified to kill you!" the White Emperor said, striking the broken bell. The sound waves were like water, making the old monsters in the King Realm feel extremely comfortable and spit out immortal blood.
For some reason, we had objections to the task of commanding the Peacock Soul Mother, and stared intently at the white behemoth, our eyes filled with fervent light.
Even in death, these imperial corpses still retain a minimum level of power, enough to suppress and kill all beings in the heavens!
Because of the four-colored soul masters, the Peacock Soul Mother's status among the Immortal Kings is quite low.
In exceptional circumstances, the White Emperor is willing to be disrespectful, but when it comes to a life-or-death crisis, the White Emperor will show no mercy. When the First Emperor learned of this, he was not only angry but also praised the White Emperor for his decisiveness.
In the future, how could Weng Hong possibly be making bad preparations and being wary of the quasi-immortal emperor of the strange race?
That time, the Peacock Mother did not answer. She simply held the spear in her palm. Without infusing it with any magic power, it had already reached its ultimate sublimation, radiating an immortal brilliance that illuminated the world!
"Kill us!" A female peacock appeared with icy eyes and a chilling killing intent, along with the monsters. She unleashed a top-tier secret technique, her radiance illuminating the sky, and blasted Old King to pieces!
Upon hearing this sigh, the Dark Phoenix on the opposite side misunderstood Emperor Guang's meaning and immediately flew into a rage, shouting angrily.
Our opponents, the Immortal Kings and monsters of all realms, all died suddenly, and even their soul matter was completely annihilated, unable to reassemble.
However, after Cao Ya unleashed the full power of the shovel, did anyone dare to imagine that such a thing could also be an imperial weapon?!
"One of Weng Hong's divided souls lies dormant in the ancient underworld. Because it is too small, it is certain that there is a lower realm, which is another matter. It is possible that it has come... The quasi-immortal emperors of the Soul River are seeking reinforcements. With a lower realm above, how could they possibly pay attention to outsiders?"
Peacock Soul Mother felt a chill in her heart. That Emperor Spear was indeed a powerful weapon. After the monsters appeared, there was no message from the underworld saying that it would lend her a sharp blade to avenge the death of her disciple.
"Does he really only possess the Emperor's Weapon because of him?" Peacock Soul Mother laughed, raising her hand and sending a giant flying out from the depths of the Ultimate Land, landing in your palm and being controlled by you.
Even though it was a toothache, the Peacock Soul Mother had no way to deal with it. The inner workings of this strange tribe were far more cruel than the people inside could imagine!
"I only hope that the wooden spear can kill that little white dog!" thought the Peacock Soul Mother. She swung her spear, shattering the rules of order and making the White Emperor's hair stand on end.
"Having been imprinted with the image of the First Emperor, he lurked in the Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit, investigating the mysterious secrets and waiting for his opportunity to act... In order to conceal his identity, he must not be the lowest of the Heavens, but to gain attention, even a Celestial King, or even a Quasi-Lower Realm cultivator, would be insufficient; perhaps he must be a Lower Realm cultivator..."
"A Quasi-Immortal Emperor of the Soul River... Heh, you're as bold as a mouse, you've truly disgraced the world!" Weng Hong sneered. "My shovel is an ancient sacred object, forged from divine materials over several lifetimes, and now nourished with the Emperor's Dao. It is one of Weng Hong's Weng Hongs."
"Well, aside from the First Emperor, there's no God Emperor yet. I'm lurking in the ultimate realm of the Soul River..."
"Ah!" The old king in the mortal realm screamed as his body exploded and his soul was about to be crushed into powder by the mother peacock.
If I were to attain the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm, becoming the ultimate degenerate of the Flower Pollen Path, why should I hesitate and look back? I should forge ahead without hesitation and strike down the Lesser Divine Powers of the Soul River!
But what time do we have to mourn the dead? What's imminent is the charge of the White Dark Army, its murderous aura rising and sweeping across the four directions!
Moreover, those monsters generally had distorted faces, some with eight heads and eight arms, others with eyes that kept flashing, exuding a sense of madness that sent chills down one's spine.
"Peacock Soul Mother, that old bastard, he's still alive? I'll send him on his way!" Bai Huang shouted, recognizing the female peacock as the mother of the Four-Colored Soul Master, the elder sister of the Dark Peacock, and the master of the White Peacock who was killed by Bai Huang one after another.
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