The old Taoist priest laughed loudly. He activated a secret technique to burn his cultivation, which transformed into a raging inferno that rose up, burning the void and turning into a fire lotus.
"The Great Evolutionary Lineage!"
The old Taoist priest roared, conjuring up mysterious runes, each one seemingly containing boundless Taoist wisdom.
Buzz!
The fiery lotus formed from the burning flames erupted with dazzling divine light, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and crashed into the colossal sword that blotted out the sky with boundless power.
Boom!
The heavens and earth trembled violently as the two collided, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split!
Divine runes burst forth, like countless sharp blades tearing through the sky, obliterating the void inch by inch, turning it into chaos, and terrifying fluctuations swept in all directions.
Click!
The colossal sword that blotted out the sky shattered into pieces at that moment, transforming into endless laws and vanishing. The enormous fire lotus also gradually dimmed and dissipated into the world.
"Even if one takes that step and becomes an emperor, can one still not escape the fate of sacrificing oneself for one's cause?"
Dozens of hidden quasi-emperors on Earth formed the last line of defense for Earth with their physical bodies.
Looking at the Dragon Tiger Taoist who sacrificed himself for his cause, and the extinguished fire lotus, everyone fell silent, feeling somewhat saddened.
The Great Emperor, hailed as an unparalleled powerhouse, possessed the profound mysteries of the Great Dao, yet he still could not escape the fate of falling.
Martyrdom is a foolish thing to do, but they still persevered.
Because they knew that once these people left, even the last glimmer of hope on this blue planet would be extinguished.
"Alas, alas, we ultimately did not get the opportunity..."
The emperor was filled with sorrow and grief.
"Is the ancient Chinese heritage to be severed in my hands today?"
A quasi-emperor murmured, his gaze complex, as he watched the last emperor of Blue Star fall, and couldn't help but weep in grief.
"Everyone, Daoist Longhu fought with all his might, and I'm afraid he has also injured the War King! We still have a chance!"
Xu Jia Cangwang stood with his hands behind his back, surveyed the entire scene, and said loudly, "If we join forces, there is still a glimmer of hope! Daoist Longhu has already set an example for us; we have no way out!"
boom!
In an instant, countless powerful figures were in an uproar.
They had been itching to fight for a long time, and the King of Cang's words only fueled their fighting spirit.
After a short while, the War King still hadn't appeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone thought that it was the Emperor's desperate attack that seriously injured the War King; otherwise, with the War King's strength, who could withstand even a single move from him?
"Ha, do you think that an old, dying emperor could harm me in the slightest even if he risked his life?"
However, at that moment, a cold and indifferent snort came from the sky.
Rumble!
Immediately afterwards, a loud explosion was heard, and an incomparably terrifying fist imprint swept across the void, crushing the heavens and the earth, piercing through nothingness, and descending downwards to suppress and kill.
Puff puff puff puff!
Blood gushed out like a fountain, and screams continued unabated.
"What?!!"
Many powerful figures stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
This attack was terrifying; it instantly killed three quasi-emperors, and a spray of blood mist stained a large area red.
If it weren't for the combined efforts of the eighteen powerful members of the Xu family, who blocked some of the power, the entire Blue Star would probably have been destroyed.
"How is that possible!"
"The War King wasn't injured?"
The crowd was shocked and looked up at the sky in disbelief. They saw the War King standing proudly in the void, stepping on the corpse of the Dragon Tiger Taoist, holding a towering battle halberd pointing down.
"this...."
"He's actually alright?"
"Was that attack just now merely a test?!"
Everyone was horrified and couldn't believe it.
"Gentlemen, now that we're here, let's set off together."
The War King spoke indifferently, his eyes calm.
Boom!
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a deafening thunderclap suddenly resounded from the sky.
A massive bolt of lightning materialized out of thin air, transforming into a terrifying spear that pierced through the void, carrying destructive power as it crashed down.
Bang bang bang bang!
All the quasi-emperors who were a beat too slow to react were pierced by the spear and died on the spot.
"I, Xu Ning, have never lost in my life. So what if you, War King, are a War King of the Imperial Clan?! My greatest regret is that I have never comprehended the true essence of martial arts and failed to break through to the Great Emperor realm!"
Xu Jia Ning Wang roared, his hair standing on end in fury.
Suddenly, a wisp of blue light emanated from between his eyebrows, transforming into an ancient bronze sword that swelled in the wind.
All eighteen powerful members of the Xu family soared into the sky, their bodies engulfed in raging flames.
Ignite your life, unleash your potential.
They burned their lifespans, unleashing their full potential, determined to fight the War King to the death.
"Burning life?"
The War King's eyes flashed with mockery as he said indifferently, "Even if you burn your lives, you still cannot change the outcome. Ants are just ants."
Rumble!
He strode forward, his halberd swirling in his hand before crashing down.
Pfft!
In an instant, a rain of blood poured down, and lives withered away.
The eighteen powerful members of the Xu family burned their life essence, but they still could not withstand the attack of the War King and died on the spot, their souls and spirits destroyed.
The King of Ferocity had most of his head cut off and his body was gradually dissipating. In his dying moments, this King of Ferocity, who had roamed the world and had a cold face all his life, smiled.
His smile was so desolate, like that of a wise man who had seen through the fickleness of human relationships.
He looked at the blue star behind him and shouted with his last ounce of strength, "Xu family, we did our best! I hope, star, you must survive!"
Having said that, he vanished completely into the world.
"I think I heard something..."
"It's the voice of the Ancestor, the Ferocious King..."
Xu Xiwang and Xingchen in the Shura Imperial City exchanged a glance, both of them greatly shocked!
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