Capítulo 960: Chapter 561: Erased mories
Fu Pinglan’s silhouette disappeared into the River of Space-Ti.
However, in just an instant, a wretched figure, barely clinging to life, was violently thrown back along the River of Space-Ti from the past.
It was Fu Pinglan.
At this mont, he no longer had his previous arrogance, like a dead dog, rising and falling in the waves of ti.
Those eyes, which should have been filled with divine light, were now hollow, leaving only two dark red, blood-oozing sockets. The aura around him had withered to the extre, as if he could disappear and perish at any mont.
In the midst of the fierce battle, Chu Zheng sensed his energy once more, furrowing his brow imperceptibly. Yet, he still reached out again, releasing a wisp of Chaotic Qi to wrap around Fu Pinglan, shielding him from the turbulent currents of ti and space, protecting him as he returned to the future.
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Downstream, Ji Zhouyin, who was preparing to lead the mbers of the Martial Hall to retreat, suddenly paused, abruptly turning around.
Watching Fu Pinglan drift downstream, blood seeping from his eye sockets, his aura flickering like a candle in the wind, Ji Zhouyin’s expression shifted slightly.
He did not hesitate, extending his palm, reaching across the eons, and scooped up the unconscious and nearly dead Fu Pinglan, safeguarding him within his own domain.
He took a deep look at the chaotic battlefield projection, capable of devouring all, with no further hesitation:
“Go!”
This ti, no one raised any objections.
All the ancient ancestors from the future silently turned away, leaving rapidly along the path they ca, with a newfound respect and awe for the Primordial Era, thankful for their survival.
This ticulously planned cross-temporal assassination concluded hastily before it even began, with the only cost being Fu Pinglan’s eyes.
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At the zenith of the River of Space-Ti, the fierce slaughter continued unabated, unaffected by the brief episode involving Fu Pinglan.
Chu Zheng slaughtered three Ancestors in succession, his montum even greater. Chaotic Primordial Qi surged like the sea, the Emperor’s Palace humming, thirsting for Ancestor Blood.
Yet among those present, including the severely injured Jun Huang, there were still twelve Ancient Ancestors!
Even though three had perished in a flash, they showed no intent of retreat, their murderous intent spanning the ages, vowing to destroy this anomaly called Zheng Chu entirely.
This battle had reached such a point that both sides had suffered heavy losses, and now it could not end midway, only with one side’s defeat could it be concluded.
“Kill!”
Jun Huang forcibly suppressed the intense pain and chaos brought by the nearly shattered Dao Seed, his Ancestor Blood boiling. With an angry roar, his vital energy erupted like countless volcanoes, resonating with the Heavenly Fate within him, actively eting the blade of the Emperor’s Palace.
A Fist Seal pierced through space and ti, colliding continuously with the Emperor’s blade light, with every clash causing great waves to rise in the River of Space-Ti.
Blood burned in Chu Zheng’s pupils, driven not only by a killing intent but also by a fully operational insight.
In his vision, the flow of energy and Laws in the surroundings had transford, now appearing as rivers of Heavenly Fate representing destiny and authority.
He clearly saw that the Heavenly Fate from the Ancient Ancestors who had fallen previously had not entirely dissipated into the world nor was it completely retained by him.
The majority had been subtly drawn away by two indistinct energy flows hidden in the depths of space-ti, and injected into the remaining ancestors present.
With the augntation from Heavenly Fate, the fighting power of these Ancient Ancestors surged, and their attacks carried the grand might of what seed to be destiny’s decree.
However, the hastily infused Heavenly Fate, like forcing seedlings to grow, clearly made it difficult for these Ancient Ancestors to fully adapt and unleash its entire power, resulting in a hesitant flow of energy.
Yet, even so, the battle strength enhancent brought by the Heavenly Fate boost was still terrifying beyond compare.
The combined might of twelve Ancient Ancestors imbued with varying degrees of Heavenly Fate enhancent was potent enough to overturn space-ti itself and redefine the Universal Laws!
Chu Zheng did not pause for a mont, his eyes as cold as ice, knowing full well that he must end this swiftly. Otherwise, if these Ancient Ancestors fully adapted to their skyrocketing Heavenly Fate, or if the Good Corpse and Evil Corpse found an opportunity to integrate it completely, his situation would beco even more dire.
The Emperor’s Blade traversed the summit of the River of Space-Ti, and Chu Zheng’s blade turned, abandoning the difficult Jun Huang, forcefully advancing towards an Immortal Ancestor whose aura was chaotic and had just received the infusion of Heavenly Fate.
The Immortal Ancestor’s face was cold, feeling the terrifying killing intent locked onto him, not daring to be careless. His hands reached into the Void, as if grasping the foundation of so Great Realm, letting out a low shout, suddenly supporting a Heavenly Palace Divine Mountain condensed with countless Immortal Dao Laws, pressing down across the eons of the Star River.
The Divine Mountain stood majestically, with billions of strands of Immortal Light, possessing a heavy Dao resonance intending to suppress all, pressing down upon Chu Zheng. The barriers of space-ti shattered layer by layer beneath this Divine Mountain!
Chu Zheng’s expression focused, raising his hand once more, as blood light surged atop the Emperor’s Palace, entwined with dazzling dark-gold Divine Runes. The power of the immortal-banishing rune was pushed to the extre, and the direction of the blade did not aim to contend head-on, but directly at the source of the Immortal Mountain!
Boom—
The brilliant blade light and the majestic Immortal Mountain clashed fiercely, deciding the outco with no stalemate at all.
At the mont of contact with the Emperor’s Palace Blade, the Immortal Dao Laws flowing within the Heavenly Palace Divine Mountain instantly shattered, swiftly disintegrated from their source by the power of the immortal-banishing rune, and completely severed.
The Divine Mountain emitted a series of roars, its surface instantly covered in cracks, and in the next mont, it exploded with a thunderous bang, transforming into billions of scattered Immortal Light fragnts, piercing through space-ti, falling into the River of Ti.
The blade’s montum did not diminish, like a Heavenly Blade cutting through paper, slicing through in an instant, tearing apart the layers of Protective Immortal Light hurriedly laid down by the Immortal Ancestor, severing their indestructible Immortal Body into a rain of blood that scattered across the sky.
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