Seeing Di Wuque clenching his teeth, Xiao Chen shook his head slightly. This person was too headstrong and self-opinionated.
It was like everything had to be his. However, in the world, as long as one worked hard, everyone would have a chance. Before an opportunity, everyone was fair.
Just because one was the Divine Son and felt that something was yours, it did not have to be.
For too many things, Xiao Chen had just walked his own path. He had not deliberately targeted anyone.
Xiao Chen had not intended the Divine Daughter's death.
However, Xiao Chen did not regret it. Even if he had another chance, he would still make the same decision as before.
Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and no longer looked at Xiao Chen. Then, he continued on his Emperor's Road.
"You want to finish walking this Emperor's Road? Not a chance! "
Di Wuque roared ferociously and flew over. His speed was startlingly fast. He left behind many afterimages in the air. As the afterimages lingered, space tore open.
As Xiao Chen approached his Emperor's Road, the Divine Kingdom appeared behind him. Then, he punched at Xiao Chen, who was illuminated by the red light.
Wonderful praises rang out in the world. A bright divine light encased Di Wuque's body, shining brightly.
"Bang!"
Ripples appeared in the scarlet pillar of light. Xiao Chen paused for a moment. It was not because of Di Wuque's punch that he stopped. Instead, it was because Xiao Chen discovered something else.
There was a Buddhist sect light image under Xiao Chen's feet. It flickered continuously, reflecting the scarlet light.
The scarlet pillar of light blocking Di Wuque's incredibly tyrannical punch definitely had something to do with this Buddhist sect lotus imprint.
Xiao Chen raised his foot and took a step forward. The lotus light image under his feet moved with him, remaining under his feet. "Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!" When Xiao Chen took a step forward, a boundless flame surged towards him.
The Fire Tribulation was ferocious and powerful. However, Xiao Chen, who was shrouded in the blood-colored beam of light, was unable to withstand it. Before Xiao Chen could do anything about it, the flames were split into two by the blood-red light pillar, while Xiao Chen remained unscathed.
"What's going on? There's actually someone on the Emperor's Road who can interfere and protect him?"
Such a situation was something that no one had ever seen or heard of before.
It must be known that even Emperor Forsaken was unable to help Di Wuque resist the Great Tribulation of Wind and Fire, but Xiao Chen now clearly had an external force helping him.
This could only mean that the person helping Xiao Chen was far more powerful than Emperor Forsaken.
Xiao Chen thought to himself, Was it the Maheśvara Buddha who did it?
If that were the case, everything would be easy to explain. The Maheśvara Buddha was an existence equal to the Sky Dome Immortal Lord. As for the Sky Dome Immortal Lord, he was the leader of the three thousand Immortal Lords, the last Immortal to survive the Immortal Epoch. His strength was unfathomable.
Even if it were Emperor Forsaken or that Deity Race ancestor, the Sky Dome Immortal Lord could kill them with a flick of a finger.
"No, we absolutely cannot let him succeed in his tribulation! Heaven Punishing Corpse Ghost Sovereign, Dong Yue, attack with me and shatter his Emperor's Door. "
At this moment, Emperor Forsaken could no longer maintain his calm. For the first time, he felt some fear in the depths of his heart.
The Dongyue Ghost Emperor and the Heaven Punishing Corpse God clearly sensed the horror of the situation. Their expressions turned grave, and with a few flashes, they flew above the Emperor's Door.
It was hard to say whether one Prime could shatter the Emperor's Door. However, when three Primes worked together, it might be possible with a peak strike.
"Is this the great tribulation that the Thunder King mentioned?"
Ying Zongtian muttered to himself, deep in thought.
Shattering the Emperor's Door, such a crazy thing was too crazy. Even if the Emperor's Door really shattered, the shock wave from the explosion would be sufficient to severely injure the three.
This was truly for the sake of ruining Xiao Chen's tribulation, ignoring everything else.
At the critical moment, a medallion appeared in Ying Zongtian's hand. The words "Martial God" were written on the front and a flickering golden word "command" was on the back.
"This is the Martial God Medallion?" the other three Primes asked.
The Martial God Medallion was the inheritance medallion of the Bushin Palace. As long as one possessed the Martial God Medallion, they would be the Palace Master of the Bushin Palace. It was because of this medallion that the Three Holy Masters felt dissatisfied. Right now, the four were injured and could not stop Emperor Forsaken and the other two Primes. They could only use the trump card that the Thunder King left behind.
Ying Zongtian thought to himself, The Martial God Medallion was forged by the first master of the Bushin Palace. Using this medallion, one can summon out the clone that the first master left in the medallion.
"How strong can a clone be? Could it be that one clone can block three Primes?" the Cyclic Astral Lord said with a frown.
The auras of the three Primes in the sky grew increasingly stronger. All sorts of mysterious phenomena appeared continuously. In a rare sight, a divine halberd appeared in Emperor Forsaken's hand. Many Divine Wheels appeared behind him. As the Divine Wheels spun, many small worlds appeared. Countless believers contributed an endless stream of faith to the Heaven Punishing Corpse God.
Dragon tattoos appeared on the Heaven Punishing Corpse God's exposed body. They looked like they came to life, swimming around continuously. The Heaven Punishing Corpse God's body turned into a vast sea with many huge dragons swimming around happily.
The Ten Thousand Soul Pearl in the Dongyue Ghost Emperor's hand directly entered his forehead. An asura hell materialized in his eyes, filled with countless malicious spirits.
Seeing that the three Primes were about to unleash their strongest attacks, the Cyclic Astral Lord no longer held much hope for this Martial God Medallion. Now, he started to feel some regret.
The peak strike of the Deity Race ancestor was incredibly strong. No one could think of defeating it.
Fortunately, that ancestor would not appear for a while. Clearly, Emperor Forsaken did not dare to suffer the consequences of the Heavenly Dao's Divine Punishment again. Otherwise, he would have turned around and left.
However, the Myriad-Law Fiend Master smiled and said, "So, this is the trump card that the Thunder King left behind. If he can really summon out the clone of the first Palace Master of the Martial God Realm, even if it only has ten percent of the main body's strength, there is no need to fear the three Primes."
"What do you mean?"
"That is a legend. You will see it for yourself very soon." The Myriad-Law Fiend Master did not elaborate.
Ying Zongtian tossed the Martial God Medallion in his hand into the sky.
He quickly formed hand seals with both hands, and beams of holy light struck that Martial God Medallion. The Martial God Medallion in the air started spinning quickly. The light it gave off became increasingly intense. Eventually, it shot out thousands of strands of light.
As the light flickered, it shot out in all directions. When the light struck the ground, incomparably deep pits appeared.
Shock waves surged out endlessly. Many cultivators within five hundred kilometers of Meteor Trail City were affected by the shock waves, all of them knocked back.
Amidst the panic, many martial artists hurriedly retreated, their faces pale with fright.
"The Martial God Medallion! The Thunder King actually handed the method to activate the Martial God Medallion to Ying Zongtian!"
"Damn it! That old fogey, the Thunder King! Why is he unwilling to hand over the inheritance of my Three Holy Masters for tens of thousands of years to us?!"
When the Three Holy Masters saw this scene, they suddenly stood up with extremely unsightly expressions.
When the last hand seal was completed, the bright light gathered, and a figure appeared. That person held a saber. The light was too intense, obscuring his appearance. All that could be felt was an unruly and proud saber intent.
The saber intent filling the air was like the wind or lightning, drifting through the sky and piercing through the clouds. With just this saber intent, everywhere it passed, the wind was no longer the wind and the clouds were no longer the clouds.
The wind and clouds between the heavens and the earth disappeared. Only the prideful saber intent filled every corner of the place.
As a bladesman, Xiao Chen felt a tremor from the bottom of his heart as he stood on the Emperor's Road.
His body trembled, unable to move.
That's not right. I should have seen this person before?
Xiao Chen sighed softly and frowned heavily. Although he could only see the silhouette of the saber image that came out of the Martial God Medallion, Xiao Chen believed that he had seen this person before.
However, Xiao Chen believed that he must have seen this person somewhere before. "Who is this? How come he has strength surpassing Prime?"
Emperor Forsaken asked in a trembling voice, his eyes blinded by this light.
The saber intent filling the air turned into a boundless aura, surging over like a huge wave. The three Primes found it difficult to speak.
The saber intent filling the air turned into a boundless aura, surging over like a huge wave. The three Primes found it difficult to speak.
"Never … mind … it. Let's shatter the Emperor's Door first. Otherwise … we won't even have a chance to make a move."
The Dongyue Ghost Emperor said with much difficulty through clenched teeth.
"There is already no chance!"
Ying Zongtian said indifferently.
Right after the Dongyue Ghost Emperor spoke, the mysterious figure of light drew its saber and sent out a resplendent saber light.
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