The rise of the Mythological Era could no longer be investigated. Its collapse was also too bizarre. In an instant, those innate gods who once ruled the world seemed to have died. No one knew what happened to them. No one knew. There was not much textual evidence that had been passed down until now.
However, judging from this Taoist robe, there should also be Emperor Emperor level masters in the Mythological Era. However, they might have been passed down from the Chaotic Era. Those eras were too long ago. It was really hard to understand.
However, according to the legend, the cultivation system of the Mythological Era was completely different from the current one. It formed its own lineage and used innate magical powers as the main cultivation method.
Ye Xiwen was very interested. After all, at his level, all magical powers and martial arts could be learned from each other. Perhaps there would be other gains.
"Don't worry, he won't live. I am interested in the things of the Mythological Era. Maybe I can see a completely different path!" said Ye Xiwen.
"Unfortunately, you don't have the chance now!"
The Underworld Supremacy shouted loudly and attacked directly. A dazzling brilliance shot straight towards Ye Xiwen's face as soon as he attacked. He wanted to kill Ye Xiwen with a single strike.
"Bang!"
This attack directly bombarded three inches in front of Ye Xiwen. It was blocked by the barrier spread by the Time Robe. This attack was very strong. It directly hit the Time Robe and made it tremble slightly.
It was not something that ordinary people could imagine.
"Hmph!"
The Dark Lord sneered when he failed to kill Ye Xiwen. He took a step forward without any hesitation, and threw a punch towards Ye Xiwen.
The fist energy formed a huge light pillar that rushed straight to the sky. It spread out countless huge lights. Each of them was like an ancient divine mountain, exuding unimaginable power.
One could imagine how terrifying this punch was.
Just the pressure alone was enough to cause the heavens and earth to tremble violently before it even reached them.
The power of this punch caused many formations in the Divine Court to automatically awaken to resist it. Compared to now, the Underworld Lord had not really used his full strength. Perhaps to him, there was no opponent in the Divine Court who was worthy of his full strength at that time.
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen raised his hand, and blocked this punch. The two Emperors clashed, and the world wailed and trembled. The shockwaves spread out, and many people who wanted to watch the battle from a close distance couldn't help but retreat again and again.
But very quickly, they felt that the terrifying pressure stopped almost immediately. A formation pattern formed in front of them, almost immediately forming a large formation, protecting everyone in the battlefield.
As for the undead, they naturally didn't have such protection. In the aftermath of the battle, more than half of them were annihilated in an instant.
Previously, no matter how hard they tried to kill the Undead, it seemed as if the battle would never end. Now, however, with just a single move, more than half of the Undead had been killed. The survivors of the Netherworld had also suffered great losses.
Very soon, the Underworld Lord also noticed Ye Xiwen's arrangement. He couldn't help but be furious, "Ye Xiwen, you dare to be distracted while fighting me. You're really courting death!"
He was furious to the extreme. Ye Xiwen didn't put him in his eyes at all. It was a slap to his face.
"Die, Hand of Death!" His broad palm slammed down towards Ye Xiwen. Each of his fingers was as huge as a mountain. Boundless death energy pervaded the air, forming an incomparably huge phantom of Hell Emperor in the sky. It could reverse life and death, and sever yin and yang.
Every finger was condensed from an unknown amount of death energy. It contained the great magical power of the Underworld Lord. It condensed into one, and directly covered Ye Xiwen.
This palm seemed to have locked the heavens and the Myriad World. It had unimaginable power, making Ye Xiwen unable to escape or avoid it.
Ye Xiwen stood motionless in the face of this attack. He let this big hand fall down. Everywhere was collapsing. The world was also wailing in grief. It was being destroyed. The world didn't exist forever. It also had its own prosperity. It also had its own destruction. It was just like the life and death of a human being.
It could be seen that the Underworld Lord's research on the Way of Death had reached a very shocking level.
The Time Robe on Ye Xiwen's body erupted with a burst of astonishing rays of light. The power of time was like an invisible giant hand. The world that had been shattered by the power of death had unexpectedly stabilized at this time.
It couldn't be broken at all.
"Take my punch, Six Paths of Reincarnation!"
As soon as Ye Xiwen came up, he also used a powerful move. He blasted out a punch, and the world shook violently.
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen's Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Hand of Death collided fiercely. In an instant, endless light burst out. In an instant, the world collapsed, and the shocking waves formed completely submerged the army of the undead. Those remnants of the Netherworld Kingdom also died in an instant.
The Underworld Lord didn't care about the life and death of these people. They were just some ants. So what if they died?
To an Emperor Lord, these were just ants. As long as he killed Ye Xiwen, the world would be his. He could have as many subordinates as he wanted.
Ye Xiwen blocked the Underworld Lord's attack with one strike. Before the shockwave of the collision could land on the Divine Court, it was completely eliminated by the formation that Ye Xiwen had set up.
Ye Mo heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing that Ye Xiwen still had the mood to do such a thing in the midst of an intense battle, it was obvious that he was doing it with ease. It shouldn't be difficult for him to deal with the Underworld Lord.
The other Heaven's Chosen Supreme looked at the two people in the battle with complicated feelings. They were supposed to be of the same generation, but now, they were left far behind by the two of them.
One became an Emperor, and the other didn't. This was the difference between Heaven and Earth.
On the Sacred Mountain inside the Divine Court, Dawn couldn't help but cry tears of joy when she saw her husband return safely. Even though she rarely cried with her current cultivation, it was different this time.
Over such a long period of time, there were all sorts of rumors about Ye Xiwen. How could she not worry? Even the enemy had come knocking on their door, and even his little daughter was nearly abducted. How could she not worry?
Now that she finally saw that her husband was fine, she finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Daddy, Daddy!" Little Crescent Moon also saw her father in the battle outside. To her, she still didn't understand those complicated things. She had completely forgotten about being ambushed and crying in fright.
Now that she saw Ye Xiwen return, she was very happy.
And outside, the intense battle was still happening. It was just the beginning.
"Ye Xiwen, you're too careless!" The Underworld Lord spoke coldly and ruthlessly. Another strike landed on Ye Xiwen. With the enhancement of the mysterious Taoist robe, the power increased exponentially.
This was also the reason why an Emperor Lord who had just become an Emperor could only be at the bottom of the Emperor Lords. Apart from cultivation, the most important thing was that they didn't have a Taoist weapon. Even if their strength was similar, there would be a huge gap when one side had a Taoist weapon and the other didn't.
This attack directly pierced through the world. Those Quasi-emperors also sensed how extraordinary this attack was. It was almost like a big dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, tearing the world apart. It suddenly pierced through the sky, rushed into the galaxy, and finally fell on Ye Xiwen's body.
"What kind of strike is this? He didn't even use his full strength just now. How can he be so strong?"
"Emperor Ni is definitely not his match!"
"Too strong. He's really too strong!"
Many people sensed how terrifying this strike was, especially the Quasi-emperors. They deeply understood the gap between them and the Emperor Lords. From now on, if they didn't become Emperors, they wouldn't be able to live on.
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen merely raised his hand, and crushed this astonishing attack.
Yes, he crushed it. Everyone seemed to think that they had seen it wrong. Ye Xiwen actually crushed the attack of the Dark Lord. He didn't just simply block it.
What did this mean? It meant that although the Martial Emperor was not in the Myriad World these years, his cultivation had become more and more unfathomable. It was unimaginably tyrannical.
"Arrogant? I don't think so at all. Dark Lord, if you only have this kind of strength, then this day next year will be the anniversary of your death! "
Ye Xiwen had been in a state of passive defense just now. However, no one would think that he was in a state of passive defense because he couldn't defeat the Dark Lord. On the contrary, although he was in a state of passive defense, he had the upper hand.
But now, he had finally launched a counterattack. After Ye Xiwen had crushed the Dark Lord's attack, he directly attacked the Dark Lord. He crossed the vast starry sky in one step, and arrived in front of the Dark Lord. Then, his hand chopped down like a treasured saber.
Under the attack of Ye Xiwen's saber, the protective spiritual power of the Dark Lord was not a match at all. It disintegrated and melted between heaven and earth.
And Ye Xiwen seemed to have turned into the most tyrannical and terrifying existence in the world. His attack directly imprinted on the body of the Dark Lord.
"Bang!"
The Dark Lord was hit by the attack, and he immediately retreated. He only felt a surge of blood in his chest. His eyes flashed with a look of disbelief. It was just an ordinary attack of Ye Xiwen, but it was a heavy injury for him.
If it wasn't for the Taoist robe that he was wearing to block the attack at the critical moment, he would have been seriously injured by Ye Xiwen and his vitality would have been injured.
His pupils shrank slightly. Obviously, at this time, he finally realized that he had completely underestimated Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen could kill his respected master. How could he underestimate this person?
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