On the Moon.
The middle-aged man held the Eight Desolate Cauldron above his head, his expression sowhat grave.
He hadn’t expected that just as he declared sovereignty over the stars beneath him, a white streak of light would co racing towards him at a speed so fast he couldn’t even see clearly.
If it weren’t for the supre treasure above his head, he might have died here today.
So the Cauldron Daoist’s back was drenched in cold sweat as he forced himself to speak with a cold snort, "Cowardly rat, only knows how to sneak attack in the dark. If you have the guts, face openly for a battle."
"Today’s cultivators, relying on Emperor artifacts, do not recognize the imnsity of heaven and earth. They must know that there’s always soone stronger."
Accompanied by an icy feminine voice, a white phoenix with nine heads and nine tails soared across the sky, its tail flowing with white flas that burned the space into distortion.
"Clash."
The pressure of the Quasi-Emperor Realm spread out.
Even with the protection of the Emperor artifact, the Cauldron Daoist still felt as if a giant mountain, millions of feet tall, crashed down on him, an indescribable weight bearing onto his shoulders, his back bending visibly.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
The Cauldron Daoist’s eyes were bloodshot, filled with veins.
He wanted to stand upright, but he couldn’t do it, the spiritual energy within him couldn’t even flow into the Emperor artifact under that terrifying pressure, completely congealed within.
After all.
No matter how strong a magical treasure is,
It depends on the user’s boundary.
Above a Venerable is a Celestial Venerable, above that an Immortal Venerable, above that a Quasi-Emperor, and the Quasi-Emperor is divided into Nine Heavens.
Under the boundary suppression of the Quasi-Emperor Realm, the Cauldron Daoist couldn’t even activate the Eight Desolate Cauldron, only relying on the Emperor artifact to barely protect himself from death.
But it also indirectly attests to the horror of the Emperor artifact.
A Fourth Heaven Quasi-Emperor’s unreserved boundary suppression only restrains the actions of a re Venerable pinnacle, completely incapable of causing lethal injury.
"You... who are you, could it be you’re of the Immortal Venerable Realm."
The Cauldron Daoist’s heart trembled, the nine-headed, nine-tailed phoenix resembled the image of the Great Emperor Jiu Feng from the previous era.
No, no, no.
The Great Emperor Jiu Feng has long been dead; this is a clansman from the Nine Phoenix Clan!
But this pressure that makes one tremble from deep within the soul indicates a boundary unimaginably high.
"..."
Bai He didn’t speak, transforming into human form, her beautiful face showed impatience.
Lately.
The Moon has beco increasingly restless.
Earth’s Sikong Jiu was one thing, then ca the Heavenly Court’s Supre Emperor’s offspring, and a few days ago, the Ji Family appeared.
And now there’s the Eight Desolate Cauldron.
"What on earth is your boundary!"
The Cauldron Daoist looked almost deranged, this is the Eight Desolate Cauldron, after all, the life Emperor artifact of Li Shenhuang back in the day, yet it’s being restrained by the woman in front of him.
Impossible.
That’s simply impossible!
"Immortal Venerable?"
Bai He finally spoke.
The Cauldron Daoist let out a sigh of relief, Immortal Venerable Realm is fine, he can still struggle to escape.
"Is Immortal Venerable all you know?"
"You——"
The Cauldron Daoist showed anger, the Nine Phoenix Clan woman in front of him spoke with deep contempt.
Annoying.
It’s truly annoying.
The Cauldron Daoist shouted angrily, "Unless you are a Quasi-Emperor, you can’t keep today!"
"Unfortunately, I am."
Bai He raised four fingers, waved them, and said, "Fourth Heaven, is that enough?"
"Quasi... Quasi-Emperor, so what, I can leave if I want!"
The Cauldron Daoist spoke with so guilty conscience, forcefully biting the tip of his tongue, a drop of golden essence blood slowly floated towards the Eight Desolate Cauldron above his head.
Though slow in speed, it would most likely reach in a dozen breaths or so.
Bai He wasn’t afraid of the opponent’s escape, folding her arms and waiting to watch.
After twenty breaths.
The tongue’s essence blood rged into the Eight Desolate Cauldron, the Emperor artifact aura descended, almost crushing the Moon.
The space around the Eight Desolate Cauldron flickered, obviously constructing a teleportation array, once successful, he could instantly cross millions of light-years.
Even for a Quasi-Emperor,
Could not keep up with the pace of the Emperor artifact!
"Hahahahaha."
The Cauldron Daoist laughed up to the sky, "This little broken star, I don’t want it, the sky is high, and I can fly wherever I want, who can stop , just you little Quasi-Emperor? Still too immature!"
"Does the Emperor Realm count?" Bai He asked seriously.
"Emperor Realm, it counts."
The Cauldron Daoist laughed disdainfully, "But is there?"
"Bang!"
The void around the Eight Desolate Cauldron suddenly shattered, circulating law fragnts that were unsettling, vaguely bringing an aura millions of tis stronger than the Nine Phoenix Quasi-Emperor before him.
Could it be...
The Cauldron Daoist swallowed hard, unable to believe his own guess.
"Caw!"
The phoenix’s cry resonated through the stars.
A white long spear with nine blades appeared, exuding the sa aura as the Eight Desolate Cauldron, the two magic artifacts gazed at each other from a distance.
Though voiceless,
It seed like a battle between thousands of armies.
The Cauldron Daoist felt the world spinning, almost biting off his tongue in fright.
Beneath the Emperor artifact, no other magic treasures can stand against the Eight Desolate Cauldron without falling behind, except another Emperor artifact...
So that’s the Great Emperor Jiu Feng’s life Emperor artifact, the Nine Blades Spear!
"Luckily, luckily... there’s no Great Emperor presence, rely an Emperor artifact." The Cauldron Daoist’s arm trembled as he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
But the appearance of the Nine Blades Spear seed more like the beginning.
The space rippled with several waves, a black asuring Heaven Ruler and a red Phoenix Hairpin quietly occupied the East and West.
"???
The Cauldron Daoist was full of questions.
He could sense that the Eight Desolate Cauldron, usually domineering and sharp, had seemingly held back its aura...
But in just a blink, a battle intent soared from within the Eight Desolate Cauldron.
"Three against one, it’s unfair... it’s so unfair!"
The Cauldron Daoist beca hysterical, no longer caring if his dao foundation or essence would be damaged, frantically driving the Emperor artifact.
With Emperor artifacts in the South, West, and North, he would run towards the East.
Bai He also felt her scalp tingling; another two Emperor artifacts!
She originally thought, apart from her master, only Earth’s Supre Emperor would make a move, not expecting more Emperor artifacts to appear.
Far in the East was a barely noticeable black dot, slowly flying over.
When it ca close, Bai He saw the black dot was a wooden sword with no aura, looking kind of shabby.
Bai He cautiously retreated to the Moon Pit, finally breathing a sigh of relief after feeling her master’s presence engulf the area.
The Nine Phoenix Clan’s Quasi-Emperor felt so sympathy for that Cauldron Daoist.
What is it to have a strong hand?
This is it.
I, a Quasi-Emperor can’t stop you, but one Emperor artifact? If one isn’t enough, then add two, not enough, three, and still not enough, four...
Bai He even suspected there would be more Emperor artifacts appearing.
Because Li Shenhuang almost fused all the Hongng Purple Qi in the Four Immortal Domains into the cauldron, and the Eight Desolate Cauldron is hailed as the number one artifact in the Immortal Domain.
So later generations ntion Li Shenhuang’s extravagant acts with mixed envy and gritting teeth.
Hongng Purple Qi,
Was the ultimate treasure when the heavens and earth first opened.
Even a wisp can transform a cultivator, and what is it when used to forge a cauldron?
Equivalent to using an atomic bomb to swat a mosquito and not enough, adding millions of nuclear bombs, the utmost waste of heavenly treasures.
...
On Earth.
Sikong Jiu’s tears uncontrollably flowed, the Supre Emperor once exchanged a wisp of Hongng Purple Qi for a sugar-coated hawthorn, Sikong Jiu was thrilled for a long ti.
Thinking back now, he just felt his past self was unambitious.
What’s a wisp of Hongng Purple Qi?
Li Shenhuang is the truly wealthy and overbearing one!
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