Chapter 1417
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At the critical moment, the Emperor cast a spell and took out a simple and mottled bronze mirror.
It was a round bronze mirror with ancient patterns carved on its edges.
This ancient bronze mirror was an Immortal Soul-level magic treasure. Its origins were extremely ancient, and it exuded an aura of vicissitudes that only ancient treasures possessed.
The Thearch injected his Dharma Power into it and turned it into the size of a millstone, blocking in front of him.
"Boom!"
The purple light shot out from the Taiyin Soul-Severing Ruler hit the bronze mirror, creating an earth-shattering sound that spread for a thousand miles.
"Crack!"
With a crisp cracking sound, the ancient bronze mirror was shattered on the spot, exploding into hundreds of fragments that scattered in all directions.
This ancient Essence Soul Dharma Treasure was destroyed just like that.
A Primal-level Quasi God artifact was actually so weak and unable to withstand a single blow from a true heaven-defying God artifact.
Fortunately, the Thearch sacrificed an Essence Soul Dharma Treasure to stop the Fiend King's attack.
He finally recovered and quickly used a secret technique to summon his Essence Soul Dharma Form.
"Universe as Me, Dragon Court Dharma Form!"
The Emperor's voice was as loud as a bell. Dazzling golden light burst out from his body, surging with incomparably powerful divine power fluctuations.
A giant golden shadow as large as a mountain immediately lit up the night sky behind him and let out a bright golden light.
It was a giant that was a thousand feet tall and wearing golden armor.
It had a body as majestic as a mountain, eight huge and sturdy arms, and a dark golden dragon head.
Each arm was carved with ancient runes that contained the crystallization of ten thousand years of human wisdom and sealed with hundreds of secret techniques.
On the giant golden dragon head, two coral-like golden dragon horns flashed with golden light and the power of Heaven and Earth constantly moved.
Without a doubt, this was the Thearch's Essence Soul Dharma Form, the legendary Eight-Armed Dragon Court Dharma Form, which represented the supreme power and power.
It opened its wide dragon mouth and spewed out endless golden fire towards the Fiend King.
The night sky within a radius of ten thousand miles was illuminated by the dazzling golden flames.
The terrifyingly high temperature dispelled the horrifying astral wind and cold air.
Even the mountains within ten thousand miles were quickly melted by the golden fire and turned into lava and ashes.
However, the Fiend King didn't seem worried at all. He was still full of confidence and an overbearing energy came out of his body.
He waved his hand and swung the Taiyin Soul-Severing Ruler, releasing purple light and Demonic Mist.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The purple light and demonic mist that blotted out the sky immediately enveloped the Glazed Fire.
The two energies canceled each other out and soon dissipated.
"Hahaha … Long Xuankun, stop resisting. Even if you detonate your Essence Soul Dharma Form, you won't be able to hurt me.
The power of the Taiyin Soul-Severing Ruler is not something you can imagine. Die! "
The Demonic Emperor sneered arrogantly. He kept swinging the Taiyin Soul-Sundering Ruler, slashing out huge purple blades that blotted out the sky. He launched a ferocious attack on the Emperor.
He hurriedly used his Essence Soul Dharma Form and used all kinds of secret techniques of Heaven and Earth.
The Dragon Court Dharma Form extended its eight arms and used eight Essence Soul Dharma treasures to unleash a barrage of attacks.
Some of the arms wielded sabers, swords, and axes, slashing out ten thousand feet long golden light blades to meet the oncoming purple light head-on.
Some of the arms opened their glazed bottles and black water poured out of them.
Two of the arms waved ancient battle flags and struck a huge ancient bell to unleash divine sense shockwaves to attack the Fiend King's divine sense.
The Celestial Emperor fought the Devil Emperor with all his might, and once again, they engaged in an intense battle.
After about a quarter of an hour, the two of them had exchanged over a hundred blows and the victor was finally decided.
The Fiend King was sent flying again with blood gushing from his nose and mouth. His robe was tattered and his hair was disheveled.
His Dragon Court Dharma Form had also expended sixty percent of its power and its golden light had dimmed.
Two of the Dharma Form's arms had been severed and a crack had appeared on its massive dragon head.
However, the Fiend King wasn't injured. He used the Taiyin Soul-Severing Ruler to block the Fiend King's secret techniques and continued to pursue the Fiend King.
As time passed, the Fiend King's injuries worsened and his Essence Soul became weaker.
He knew very well that even the Prefecture Lord was no match for the Fiend King, let alone him.
It was only a matter of time before he was defeated!
All he could do was to stall the Ancient Fiend King and stall for time as much as possible.
The later Heaven Dragon Pass was breached, the more preparations Zhong Zhou could make, and the more human warriors they could gather.
Thus, the Fiend King changed his battle strategy and stopped fighting the Fiend King head-on.
He used the Dragon Court Dharma Form to unleash all kinds of secret techniques to stall the Fiend King.
This way, even if the Fiend King had the Taiyin Soul-Severing Ruler and could unleash devastating attacks, he wouldn't be able to kill him in a short time.
He fought as he retreated. With Tian Long Pass as the center, he shuttled and dodged in the sky.
Before he knew it, an entire night had passed.
The Fiend King held on stubbornly and was still fighting the Fiend King.
The Fiend King didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him. He was confident and kept injuring and repelling him while mocking him.
The Fiend King didn't understand why the Fiend King was doing this.
He only thought that the Fiend King wanted to slowly torture and kill him to vent his anger.
It wasn't until the sun rose and he saw the scene outside Tian Long Pass that he finally understood!
The sky around Tian Long Pass was shrouded in a torrential blood light.
The battle on the battlefield had yet to end. Earth-shattering shouts and explosions could be heard incessantly.
After a night of fierce battle, the Fiend army had lost nearly two million people.
The human army had also lost more than eight hundred thousand people. The 100-kilometer canyon outside Tian Long Pass was littered with corpses.
In many low-lying areas, the corpses piled up into small mountains and the blood converged into rivers of blood.
It was a scene of carnage both inside and outside Tian Long Pass.
Thick blood energy floated in the air and condensed into blood clouds and blood mist, giving off a pungent smell of blood.
That was the blood energy and souls of millions of corpses. It was a great tonic for the Fiend Race!
But what was strange was that when the biting cold north wind blew, the blood mist that shrouded the world didn't dissipate, nor did it flow to the south. Instead, it surged up into the sky.
The Celestial Emperor looked up along the surging blood mist and saw the gigantic blood-colored pillar of light and the towering figure of the demon god.
The endless blood mist rushed towards the Fiend God's shadow like a tide and was swallowed by it.
Seeing this scene, the Fiend King was startled for a moment. Then, he understood something and his expression changed.
"Ksitigarbha has been in the Netherworld for thirty thousand years.
The Primordial Fiend God hasn't fully awakened. It still needs three more days to absorb endless blood energy and souls to condense a Dharma Body and become a Primordial Spirit Sovereign!
No wonder the Fiend King wasn't in a hurry to break through Tian Long Pass!
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