In the great battle, the three Emperors were ruthless and indifferent. Even when the fighting spilled over to their distant armies—their own forces—they paid no heed, continuing their relentless assault.
Their expressions were cold, like eternal, unmelting glaciers, as they sought to kill Shi Hao and eliminate this threat that loomed over them!
The Fallen Immortal King and his forces retreated swiftly, yet even so, a group of them dissolved into showers of light, as if evaporated, their forms and spirits utterly annihilated, unable to resist in the slightest.
In truth, mere ripples of power brushed against them, and they exploded, turning into clouds of blood mist, their bones and souls obliterated without a trace.
Quasi-Immortal Emperors stood supreme, invincible! A single casual strike unleashed unimaginable destruction!
Shi Hao’s face was icy. He saw the gap—or rather, the difference—between himself and the three Emperors. To save Huo Ling’er and Meng Tianzheng, he had willingly let the Emperor’s Spear pierce his body, his shoulder blade shattered, his chest torn open by Hong Emperor’s fist, bloodied and transparent, his flesh split apart by Cang Emperor’s palm strike, his entire body drenched in blood.
Yet the three Emperors remained cold and emotionless, able to discard everything, indifferent to “external matters,” uncaring of their own forces.
Just moments ago, they had shown no reaction when Shi Hao killed Wang Changsheng. To them, he was merely an ant—slightly stronger and more outstanding, but still an ant.
Shi Hao shuddered. Such heartless beings, devoid of emotion, were the most terrifying. Even in the throes of madness, it was nearly impossible to find their weaknesses.
Neither Huo Ling’er nor Meng Tianzheng mattered in the eyes of the three Emperors. Life or death held no significance. Their sole purpose was to kill Shi Hao.
Only this young man had reached their level, unafraid of the dark corruption, posing the greatest threat.
“Pitiful, lamentable, sigh-worthy. No matter your thousand-year hegemony, your eternal brilliance, all shall turn to dust. Let this era’s Emperor be ground into oblivion!”
Hong Emperor’s cold voice echoed like a curse. Behind him stretched an endless ancient kingdom, suddenly manifesting, spanning billions of miles.
It was an aura, more like an inscrutable heavenly decree, disrupting the cosmos and foretelling Shi Hao’s fate. Hong Emperor’s words were law, invoking a death curse to strike Shi Hao down.
Curses, no matter where they originated, were mysterious and eerie divine arts, impossible to guard against.
Sure enough, Shi Hao felt his boundless, invincible momentum being torn apart, a rift forming as his unstoppable aura began to “leak.”
“Die!”
Cang Emperor roared, his gray hair wild, his immense fist intent crushing the heavens, withering all existence. Nothing could withstand his invincible fist imprint.
As Shi Hao’s momentum waned, Cang Emperor launched a furious assault, his fist imprint glowing, shattering the ages, revealing eternity itself. He tread upon the river of time, unstoppable in his madness!
Boom!
Shi Hao clashed head-on. Though he had once held the upper hand, he now struggled, his arm numb as he staggered back.
This was a stark warning—Hong Emperor’s curse was horrifyingly effective, subtly eroding his peerless might.
Ssshh!
At the same time, Yu Emperor struck. A radiant divine spear illuminated epoch after epoch, its crimson tip stained with blood, its light cutting across the annals of time.
This was the true momentum of invincibility!
Yu Emperor’s war spear had become an extension of his body, unstoppable, with no foe capable of standing in its way. It could annihilate all ages!
Clang!
Shi Hao dodged but was ultimately forced to deflect the spear’s edge with his palm, as the weapon had locked onto him, leaving him no choice but to confront it.
His own Law Pool, Immortal Swords, and other weapons were already deployed, clashing against the Quasi-Immortal Emperor artifacts of the other two.
This was a life-and-death duel!
“Pfft!”
Shi Hao’s palm was torn open by the Quasi-Immortal Emperor’s spear, blood gushing forth, a stark and tragic sight.
Quasi-Immortal Emperor’s blood stained the void, dyeing the heavens red. Did this foretell his desolate end?
“In the past, that pioneer died beneath this spear’s edge. You, too, shall follow in his footsteps!” Yu Emperor declared.
He was incomparably mighty, his body radiant, his flawless wings resplendent as he stood atop his war chariot, exuding an aura of supremacy beyond the mortal realm.
Yet his war spear seemed incongruent with his elegance—too savage, its blood-red tip emitting a sinister glow, as if it could devour souls.
Its crimson light was blinding, like a bloody sun hanging in the sky!
There had once been an era called “Emperor’s Fall,” tied to this spear. It had pierced the brow of that Quasi-Immortal Emperor of old, shredding his soul and sealing his doom.
The Emperor-Slaying Spear!
Whether in the past, present, or future, it remained one of the most fearsome weapons in existence!
This battle raged until the heavens darkened and the sun and moon were extinguished. They fought into the chaos, where a single casual strike could birth or annihilate an entire realm, beyond comprehension.
“Ahhh—!”
Shi Hao roared, facing the most grueling battle of his life. Three beings no weaker than himself were locked in this bloody, desperate struggle—a death sentence.
Even with his indestructible body, he was now covered in wounds. The Quasi-Immortal Emperor’s Dao Laws were not so easily erased.
For instance, when gray-haired Cang Emperor’s palm blade struck his back, the horrific gash split open, revealing his bones and internal organs.
This was a slash that had cleaved him from behind!
Infused with Quasi-Immortal Emperor-level Laws, it prevented his indestructible body from healing. In the ensuing battle, Shi Hao’s Emperor’s blood gushed forth, a ghastly sight.
“Futile struggle, Shi Hao. You are fated to die, to become a wisp of Dao flame!” Cang Emperor bellowed.
Boom!
Hong Emperor attacked. Not only was he a master of curses, his combat prowess was terrifying. Purple mist swirled as vast stretches of chaos turned violet-gold, coalescing before him.
Hong Emperor’s aura was peerless, his noble purple energy elevating him to the pinnacle of Quasi-Immortal Emperor power before he unleashed his killing blow.
This was the advantage of the hunt—all three Emperors had ample time to prepare their deadliest strikes!
Boom!
In the sea of chaos, Hong Emperor’s palm descended, shaking the boundless expanse. An invisible purple hand materialized, fusing with his own!
This was no casual strike, but a supreme killing technique!
Earlier, Hong Emperor had been weaving hand seals, invoking the power of creation—the most primordial force, terrifying in its might. He had condensed this world-shattering energy, now unleashed in full.
Creating heaven within chaos to annihilate Shi Hao!
Alas, the young prodigy who had risen in his youth, unmatched in brilliance, now found himself besieged, forced back step by step, coughing blood!
The force of creation surged, the culmination of Hong Emperor’s long-prepared strike. Shi Hao could barely stand, his body fissured in multiple places, blood trickling from his lips.
Worst of all, the Laws of Creation branded themselves into his flesh, subjecting him to a life-and-death ordeal.
Shi Hao howled at the sky, his bloodstained hair whipping wildly. He burned his true blood, pushing his power to the absolute limit.
Boom!
His unyielding fist intent, his indomitable will, kept him resolute. Even as he coughed up fragments of his organs, he fought on, refusing to submit or bow.
It was not that he was inferior—no one could withstand the combined assault of three Emperors.
For they were beings of similar stature, the only Quasi-Emperors to rise over countless eons. Who among them was lesser?
They were equals, and now three hunted one. Such overwhelming advantage—who could overturn it?
“Die!”
Bloodied and disheveled, Shi Hao sought to unleash his Self-Derived Invincibility Technique. But this profound art demanded stringent conditions—a suitable reference.
Here, the three Emperors stood before him. But would it work?
If he succeeded, whose side would the manifestations take?
Yet Shi Hao, driven to madness, attempted it anyway. The Self-Derived Invincibility Technique—to manifest Cang Emperor, Hong Emperor, Yu Emperor. Faint shadows began to coalesce.
Boom!
But the three Quasi-Immortal Emperors were beings of supreme power, none easily trifled with. Detecting the anomaly, they suppressed it as one!
The nascent shadows shattered instantly!
This technique was thwarted, rendered useless under their combined might!
Shi Hao’s body blazed as all his secret realms ignited, especially his chest, from which chanting emanated. Three streams of clear qi emerged, materializing into three warriors.
One seemed to exist in the past, untouched by present karma; one dwelled in the future, wielding celestial arts in harmony with time; the last stood in the present, gradually merging with Shi Hao, amplifying his might beyond measure!
“Still, you cannot alter your tragic fate!” Hong Emperor intoned coldly.
Their bodies radiated light as each projected avatars to combat the warriors Shi Hao had summoned, encircling him.
Boom!
Yu Emperor’s war chariot was sent flying by the frenzied Shi Hao, its nine ancient beasts obliterated on the spot.
Earlier, Yu Emperor’s Quasi-Immortal Emperor protective runes had enveloped both chariot and beasts, rendering them impervious. Now, they were shattered.
Shi Hao, eyes bloodshot, sensed impending doom but fought on relentlessly.
Rumble!
Yu Emperor, supremely powerful, beat his wings, sundering chaos. With his allies’ aid, he sought to immobilize Shi Hao.
The three Emperors shone as one, slowing Shi Hao’s movements, robbing him of his usual agility.
Ssshh!
A geyser of blood erupted as the Emperor-Slaying Spear withdrew from Shi Hao’s abdomen, having impaled and lacerated him.
In a Quasi-Immortal Emperor battle, the Laws were boundless.
Shi Hao’s wound refused to heal, saturated with Yu Emperor’s Laws. As the battle raged, his intestines nearly spilled out.
Now, interwoven Laws imprisoned him. The besieged Shi Hao found even his supreme techniques stifled under the trio’s suppression.
In this era, no one could aid him.
Throughout his journey, he had known glory, had stood above all.
But today, he would meet his end.
Across the vast world, none could lend him strength, none could fight by his side. Alone he had crossed the Boundary Sea, only to face this dire plight.
“Die!”
Blood dripped from Shi Hao’s disheveled hair as he staggered, still fighting.
“Why delay? Advance now!” Yu Emperor’s voice carried across the chaos, through the dark realms, reaching the Ultimate Ancient Land.
The corrupted legions, hearing the command, sounded their war horns once more, shaking the Boundary Sea. They were on the move.
“Exercise caution. Spare those ancient lands—they nurture the dark progeny. Do not strike too heavily,” Yu Emperor remarked casually.
Shi Hao, upon hearing this, burned with fury.
Though he had suspected as much, rage still consumed him.
Long had such rumors persisted.
Those homelands had always served as breeding grounds for the dark denizens of this side of the Boundary Sea!
Hearing it confirmed by a Quasi-Immortal Emperor himself sent Shi Hao’s wrath soaring.
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