"You’re courting death!"
Seeing this guy trying to take advantage, the Youye Emperor’s face turned ashen. He turned to Zhang Xuan and the others: "Everyone, block these two for , I’m going to kill this Yuanqing!"
"Yes!"
The emperor-level experts transford from Primordial Beasts such as the Leopard-headed and Fish-headed ones might be far inferior when facing the Buddha, Empyrean Kong shi, and others alone, but once they co together, they are not to be underestimated.
With the shout, countless experts attacked in unison. In an instant, all kinds of celestial treasures illuminated the Phantasm Space, pushing away the chaotic currents around, forming a massive spherical battlefield with a radius of over ten thousand miles.
Zhang Xuan, caught up among the crowd, would easily be noticed if he remained inactive. He imdiately looked at the Buddha, his palm striking out; although he only exhibited the power of the Bodhisattva Realm, his Origin Energy was pure and the power was not to be underestimated.
"Where’s your celestial treasure? With power this pure, if you had a suitable celestial treasure, you could probably match an emperor-level expert..."
The Leopard-headed Primordial Beast expert who had spoken to him before looked at the cultivation he emanated, full of envy.
Even at the sa level, combat masters vary in strength, sotis by a wide margin. The one before them was significantly superior.
"These years I’ve been solely focused on practice, haven’t had ti yet to forge a celestial treasure..." Zhang Xuan continued to make excuses, mixing sword qi with his strength, continuously attacking the Buddha.
Under normal circumstances, given the Buddha’s strength, even if all these people attacked simultaneously, it wouldn’t be easy to force him back. But with Zhang Xuan blending in, secretly exerting force, the Buddha was imdiately at a disadvantage.
Originally intending to quickly settle the people here and then charge to seize the Myriad Lives Chaos Mirror, it now seed that without exerting full strength, avoidance was impossible, and he might even perish here.
The Buddha couldn’t evade and the Youye Emperor imdiately felt the pressure lighten, heaved a sigh of relief, and consecutively forced Empyrean Kong shi back with two palms, as the Five Declines Purgatory Lamp shook violently and flew straight towards Prince Yuanqing.
Buzz!
The candlelight once again enveloped this world-renowned genius, and in an instant, this prince’s body was frozen, rapidly aging visibly.
"You..."
Prince Yuanqing was about to explode.
Even if your Five Declines ability is impressive, you can’t just target alone! Though he is young, he can’t withstand being continuously drained like this...
"Cough, cough!"
Spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, he realized it was from severe vitality loss, causing excessive physical debilitation. If this continued, not only would he gain nothing this ti, but he might even perish on the spot.
"Youye Emperor, you’re pushing to this!"
His eyes sinister, Prince Yuanqing let out a roar, and in an instant, a jade bottle appeared before him, from which a golden drop of blood floated out.
"This is the purest blood essence of the Tianli Royal Family, capable of invoking the Ancestor’s Power for the Power Destiny. I originally intended to use it to reach higher cultivation when inheriting the throne, but I can’t care for that now!"
With a shout, Prince Yuanqing swallowed the blood, and in an instant, an extrely powerful Strength filled his body, akin to an inferno burning.
Buzz!
The Space seed to be torn apart, and a colossal golden figure appeared behind Prince Yuanqing, towering and spanning over a thousand miles.
"Is this... a Primordial Spirit? No, the Primordial Spirit isn’t this large..."
In the midst of launching continuous attacks on the Buddha, Zhang Xuan was stunned.
He could also perform a titanic manifestation, and its power wasn’t weak, but even with eight Life Lamps lit, and a cultivation realm improved countless tis, it wouldn’t surpass a thousand feet!
Yet the opponent could reach a thousand miles...
It’s definitely not just a Primordial Spirit.
"It’s, it’s Emperor Fusheng!"
Looking closely at the Primordial Spirit, the regal robes of the opponent exuded supre majesty, like a mountain, like the sea, like the sun, like the moon. Between his eyes, ti seed to flow, and Space stretched, bearing an eight or nine resemblance to the Emperor Fusheng encountered before.
Clatter!
The massive Primordial Spirit appeared, raised its palm, and struck towards the Youye Emperor.
His expression changed, and the Youye Emperor hurriedly raised the Five Declines Purgatory Lamp to et the attack.
The lamp’s power was substantial, but against this palm, it was still insufficient.
Bam!
Spewing blood wildly, the Youye Emperor flew straight back, and the violently shaking Five Declines Purgatory Lamp’s light dimd, on the verge of extinguishing.
"Is this... power beyond the Buddha?"
Zhang Xuan clenched his fist.
No wonder neither Buddha nor Empyrean Kong shi, knowing this Prince Yuanqing’s cultivation was insufficient, insisted on bringing him along; after all this, he had such a trump card!
As expected of the Power Destiny’s inheritor, the foundation is indeed deep and powerful.
It seems that the fact he previously tornted him to the point of wishing for death indeed involved a stroke of luck.
Of course, it could also be that this drop of blood essence was obtained just now, or perhaps only after breaking through to the Bodhisattva Realm could it be employed. But regardless of the reason, if this guy knew he was here, and casually struck him, even with the Xuanyuan War Chariot, he’d likely be injured.
Getting injured usually might be alright, but suffering injuries here, with enemies surrounding, is fraught with peril.
"Co to !"
Having struck the Youye Emperor flying, Prince Yuanqing’s eyes brimd with excitent and ferocity. The Primordial Spirit in the sky reached fiercely towards the Myriad Lives Chaos Mirror deep within the Phantasm Space.
"What are you doing..."
Surprised by the ruthlessness of this guy, directly using the Primordial Spirit to grab, the Buddha’s expression changed slightly.
He was trapped by everyone partly because of Zhang Xuan’s sneak attack, but more because the Ten Directions Blood Buddha Banner was locking onto the Myriad Lives Chaos Mirror, trying to refine it.
This sudden move by Prince Yuanqing threw off all his rhythms.
"Nothing but altering destiny!"
With a fierce shout, Prince Yuanqing’s massive Primordial Spirit hand landed on the Myriad Lives Chaos Mirror. The original rift in the phantasm like a stitched fabric was torn open.
Clatter!
Nurous chaotic forces dispersed under his violent attack. Several king-level cultivators were hit before they even saw it, instantly lting into liquid.
Zhang Xuan waved his sleeve, blocking the incoming force, suspended in mid-air, looking forward.
At this mont, the gigantic Myriad Lives Chaos Mirror was forcibly pulled from the darkness by this prince. Its smooth surface reflected countless phantasms of ti that seed like, if grasped, one could return to that mont and reboot the cycle.
With sinister eyes, Prince Yuanqing bit his fingertip, a drop of blood essence flew straight over, and his clear voice gradually resounded.
"I want to defy destiny, reclaim the bloodline authority; renew the fragnts of the heavens, inherit the supre throne; break the shackles and master the land’s edicts again!"
"This is bad, he wants to alter destiny... once successful, it equals consuming a chance, and the Myriad Lives Chaos Mirror only has three chances in total!"
The Demon Lord, battling its phantasm, suddenly let out a roar.
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