The divine seal was vast and mighty, like an immortal mountain pressing down!
Yu Yu charged forward, his palm transforming mid-air into a colossal peak—a pillar of heaven and earth, towering since ancient times, as if holding up the firmament.
**Boom!**
It was eerie—what had been a mere hand now manifested as a mountain, dwarfing even the grandest peaks by many times.
**”Suppress!”**
His roar shook the heavens, his massive hand descending, covering the sky and striking terror into the hearts of all.
**Thud!**
At this moment, Shi Hao remained calm, his expression unshaken. Clenching his right hand into a fist, he struck forward without hesitation.
The collision between them overturned heaven and earth, eliciting the wails of immortals and demons. Blood rained from the sky, and visions of fallen deities and fiends emerged.
It was as if the end of an era had been encapsulated in their clash. The mountain, once the spine of the world, was toppled by a primordial deity, collapsing and plunging the cosmos into chaos!
The result? The universe shattered, races scattered, and annihilation reigned.
This was Yu Yu’s legacy—the supreme might of his clan’s undying king, who once crushed entire realms with a single palm, leaving an indelible mark. Now, his descendant wielded that power, reenacting the horrors of the past.
Shi Hao, fearless and heroic, met the ancestral technique of the imperial clan head-on.
The divine mountain was overturned, forced back.
Meanwhile, Suo Gu’s fist arrived, shimmering with five-colored radiance, dominated by a blazing gold. Like an emperor crossing the heavens, it struck toward Shi Hao’s back.
This punch was tyrannical, terrifyingly fierce. The heavens crumbled, disintegrating under its force, plunging the battlefield into eerie silence.
**Fist intent piercing the heavens!**
Suo Gu was direct, channeling his clan’s supreme ancestral technique into this single strike, unleashing their glory in full.
Shi Hao didn’t turn. Instead, he stepped back decisively, driving his right elbow backward with explosive force!
**Boom!**
Brilliant divine light erupted, thunder surging like a tempest—the Thunder Emperor’s treasure technique, unleashed to meet Suo Gu’s fist.
Such confidence, such judgment—it was staggering.
To think, he faced an imperial clan’s assault without even turning, having just clashed with Yu Yu, and now countered Suo Gu with his back turned.
In an instant, thunder roared, and a pool of lightning materialized, radiating from Shi Hao’s elbow in a storm of ten thousand bolts.
**Boom!**
Suo Gu’s fist collided with Shi Hao’s elbow, shaking heaven and earth. Divine decrees intertwined in the void, burning like wildfire across the nine heavens, blinding all who witnessed it.
None could see the outcome, for this was a clash of supreme laws, a contest of flesh that could end in bloodshed and death at any moment.
Amidst the fist radiance and thunder, Suo Gu bathed in sacred light, roaring as his other hand transformed into a monstrous claw, aiming for Shi Hao’s skull.
**Thud!**
Yet Shi Hao seemed to anticipate it. Still facing away, his other hand was already waiting, wreathed in fragments of time, invoking the power of reincarnation to counter the claw.
**Boom!**
Five-colored brilliance exploded between them, thunder and temporal shards swirling wildly, detonating the space around them.
Then, like two bolts of lightning, they separated, each retreating.
**”Your life is forfeit!”**
Wu Kun arrived—towering at ten feet, muscles coiled like steel, his wild hair cascading like a demon god’s. His eyes were cold as blades.
His palm-blade was dense with symbols, resonating with the chants of ancient worship—the voices of countless races venerating the undying king, the faint echo of his clan’s progenitor’s might.
The sight was terrifying. Wu Kun’s palm-blade split the heavens, unstoppable, its edge stretching for countless miles, severing the battlefield as if cleaving two worlds apart.
**Thud!**
Facing this strike, Shi Hao remained unshaken. His right arm swept out gently, parting the blade’s radiance as if immune to all laws.
**Eight Dispersions of the Buddha—**he invoked this divine technique, radiant and majestic, his form sacred as an immortal descending to redeem the mortal realm.
Shi Hao clashed with Wu Kun, exchanging blows relentlessly.
Simultaneously, his body erupted with light, temporal fragments bursting forth. Against the young elites of the imperial clans, he held nothing back, wielding the power of reincarnation with full force.
Wu Kun’s violet hair billowed like a wrathful deity. Roaring, his blade energy shook the cosmos, seeking to sever time itself and glimpse eternity.
It was astonishing—he used blade energy to cut through the fragments of time, awing all who witnessed it.
A low growl twisted the void as Qing Kun arrived, partially revealing his true form—a bird’s head, black wings beating, causing the heavens to collapse. Though his torso remained human, his avian traits were unmistakable.
With a piercing cry, he soared forth, the world crumbling around him.
This black fiend-bird was like a colossal dark sun, blotting out the sky. Its beak gaped, swallowing meteors from beyond the heavens, even consuming moons whole.
The sight was horrifying—entire celestial bodies vanished into its maw!
It devoured suns and moons, refining the cosmos itself.
Where it passed, the sky blurred, consumed by its hunger.
In the Nine Heavens, its descendants—diluted by countless generations—were known as Devouring Sky Sparrows. Compared to it, they were mere sparrows.
**Boom!**
The Devouring Emperor Clan was unstoppable. In ancient times, it had swallowed an entire realm, annihilating all life within!
Qing Kun attacked, refining meteors and moons into vast energy, even consuming the void itself, unleashing the power of all creation.
What it devoured, it could release!
**Boom!**
The cosmos manifested—stars and seas materializing—as the clan’s might shook the world. Even as a young being, Qing Kun was awe-inspiring.
One could imagine the terror of its ancestor devouring a realm.
When the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were shattered, its progenitor had sought to swallow and refine them whole—only to be thwarted.
The battle erupted—Shi Hao alone against four foes!
Now, his body blazed, chains of order radiating outward. Heroic and unyielding, he fought without retreat, engaging in a world-shaking duel!
All were stunned, their minds reeling. To face four imperial clan elites alone—what kind of legend was this?
For countless years, such glory had only been spoken of in the last epoch. Never had this era witnessed such a sight!
On the Imperial Pass’s walls, all were awestruck.
They knew of Shi Hao’s strength, but only now did they grasp his true might—to stand alone against multiple imperial clans!
This was myth among myths, an undefeated legend made real!
Cao Yusheng, Qing Yi, and others murmured in disbelief, their hearts alight with excitement.
Even the Wang Clan, hostile to Shi Hao, fell silent. The Nine Dragons spoke not a word, while Wang Xi’s beautiful eyes widened in shock.
This was a feat for the ages.
In the foreign realm, cultivators stood frozen. The imperial clans—symbols of invincibility, whose word none dared defy!
In their generation, who could challenge them?
Yet here stood one man, battling four imperial heirs alone, standing unbroken, as if a prehistoric myth had come to life.
It was too shocking. Many in the foreign realm trembled, their bodies stiff, souls quaking.
This was too Disruptive—too earth-shattering!
The imperial clans, supreme and unchallenged, were now being tested. Regardless of the outcome, Shi Hao had carved his legend today—a brilliance belonging to him alone!
Surrounded by four foes, locked in mortal combat, Shi Hao felt no fear. Instead, his blood boiled with excitement. He sought to test his own limits.
For now, he fought with honor, pushing his potential to the brink—before slaying all four.
Such invincible conviction—if others knew his thoughts, they’d be dumbstruck.
Facing four imperial heirs, others would think only of survival. Yet he sought to validate his path—and kill them all!
A bird’s cry echoed as Qing Kun, now a monstrous avian, swallowed Shi Hao whole, seeking to refine him within.
**Boom!**
Shi Hao erupted, his body burning with runes, dazzlingly radiant. A single punch aimed to shatter the massive beak.
Qing Kun opened its maw, spewing countless chains of order—like ten thousand divine spears—raining down in a lethal barrage.
**Clang! Clang! Clang!**
Amid deafening strikes, Shi Hao parried, sparks flying as he severed the chains.
At the same time, Wu Kun and Yu Yu attacked, encircling Shi Hao to crush him where he stood.
Light blazed as the imperial heirs unleashed their strongest techniques.
For a moment, Shi Hao was in grave peril—one misstep, and he’d meet his end.
**Boom!**
Indeed, against four imperial heirs, even Shi Hao struggled. Seizing the moment, Suo Gu landed a vicious blow.
**Thud!**
This time, Shi Hao didn’t evade. The punch struck his back, blood trickling from his lips—a sight that sent shockwaves through the battlefield.
On the Imperial Pass, hearts leaped to throats.
In the foreign realm, cheers erupted, spirits soaring.
**Boom!**
Shi Hao shot skyward, his body now etched with dense symbols, like a war god awakening. His killing intent surged, more terrifying than ever.
**”That’s—?”** The crowd gaped.
As Shi Hao ascended, many noticed Suo Gu was dragged along, his fist still glued to Shi Hao’s back.
**”Hmm?”**
Shock spread as they realized—Shi Hao’s back was wrapped in divine chains, a golden willow tree manifesting to ensnare Suo Gu, preventing his retreat.
Had Shi Hao taken the hit deliberately? Some gasped at the thought.
**”It ends today. You chased me for the rotten wooden chest—now we settle this!”** Shi Hao’s voice was steel.
Back in the Divine Medicine Mountain Range, at the burial ground’s edge, a young imperial heir had clashed with him over that chest—Suo Gu.
Later, Suo Gu and others had pursued him into the Heavenly Beast Forest, seeking his life.
Now, blood would repay blood.
**Boom!**
Shi Hao’s body blazed, all his techniques erupting at once. Feather-like rules filled the sky as he stood like a phoenix reborn in Nirvana.
Even as the other three attacked, they couldn’t halt his fury.
Like a demon sovereign, he manifested wings of the Kun Peng, splitting the firmament. Thunder bathed his form, time runes encircled his flesh, and a golden sapling—the Willow Deity’s power—guarded his being.
In this moment, Shi Hao was untouchable, all laws nullified.
**Boom!**
In the final instant, he grappled with Suo Gu—and with a brutal tear, **splat!** Blood sprayed as an imperial heir was ripped in two!
The desert quaked. All clans trembled.
Amid such odds, Shi Hao had slain an imperial heir—while surrounded!
The remaining three roared, attacking madly. They’d failed to breach Shi Hao’s defenses, forced to watch Suo Gu die, his blood raining down.
Shi Hao howled, bathed in imperial blood, casting aside the sundered corpse. Like a demon god incarnate, his eyes flashed with cold lightning—now fixed on the remaining three!
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