A deep roar rang out. It was as if a primordial beast had been sealed until now and was roaring at this moment. It shook everyone to the point that their souls were about to leave their bodies and their bodies felt like they were going to split apart.
This kind of sound was like muffled thunder, causing everyone's ears to ring. Their blood was about to break through their veins and rush out. Thunder rumbled all over their bodies.
This was such an expert? He hadn't even appeared yet, but this kind of roar alone had such penetrative power that it made people's primordial spirits about to explode. It was indeed terrifying.
All the saints retreated, not daring to watch the battle from a close distance.
As for the yin soldiers and generals, they retreated like the tide, opening up a huge space.
There was a war chariot under the starry sky with a cage on it. It was bright red like blood and seemed to be cast from phoenix blood gold. This was because many blood phoenixes appeared and coiled around it.
But upon closer inspection, it was just a terrifying kind of wood. Some people recognized that it was a kind of divine wood controlled by the Underworld.
"Netherworld phoenix blood wood."
Everyone's hearts pounded. This kind of divine wood was a supreme shackle for yin spirits. As long as one was trapped inside, it would be difficult to escape.
According to legend, this was the seed of death condensed after immortals died and turned into underworld demons. It was a strange wood that grew after being watered with phoenix blood. It specialized in subduing yin spirits.
It had a great origin and was the only one in the world. There wouldn't be a second one. Just like the immortal medicine, each one was unique.
This kind of blood wood had been circulated before. It was said that it could be used to refine all kinds of evil weapons. It was very terrifying and left behind indelible pain for the gods of the past.
The iron chains in the cage clanked and clashed against the blood wood, creating a string of sparks. It was clear how sturdy it was. Even divine weapons couldn't damage it in the slightest.
There was an old man among them with white hair draped over his shoulders. His hands and feet were covered in heavy shackles that were connected to the blood wood cage. There were also many divine needles on his body.
The divine needles were made from the blood wood and were more than half a foot long. They were all deeply pierced into this person's body. This was a kind of restriction to ensure that he couldn't break free and cause trouble.
Who was this person? Everyone was speculating that a prisoner who could be escorted by the Underworld with such a large army must have a great background.
Furthermore, since the Underworld has made such a statement, they must be very confident in using this person to exterminate Ye Tong and the others.
Everyone knew that the Underworld had collected the strongest corpses since the beginning of time. For this person to be treated in such a manner, it was likely that his identity was extremely heaven-defying. He was an outstanding figure in the history of cultivation.
"War Slave, kill him!" The Ghost Marshal shouted. There was a magical artifact in his hand that was shining brilliantly like a compass. He gently spun it, and the divine needles on the white-haired man's body all jumped out, entering the compass.
Crack!
Some of the iron chains on the War Slave's body broke, and a powerful aura rushed out like a sea of stars, shaking the starry sky and causing everyone's hearts to palpitate.
No one had expected him to be so powerful. He had only just unsealed himself, yet he had already released such a vast and mighty aura. This was not the fluctuation of the laws, but the release of a type of source energy from his physical body.
It covered heaven and earth like a great wave, sending even the saints in the distance flying, unable to approach. This was a type of great power.
Hualala!
There were still shackles on his hands and feet that had never truly been undone. They were incomparably heavy, but the parts that were connected to the cage had already been broken.
This person stood up. His figure was actually extremely tall and large. When he walked out from the cage, his white hair scattered behind him. He was like a monolith that towered in the starry sky, possessing an undying aura.
Aohou...
Suddenly, he roared towards the sky. His head of white hair danced about chaotically, revealing his true appearance. During this process, it was unknown just how many saints spat out large mouthfuls of blood, their bodies violently shaking.
They had already retreated far enough, but they were still affected. Every single one of them was shocked. This person's origins and power might be even more terrifying than what they had imagined.
His snow-white face was covered in wrinkles, but one could still make out the outline of his past self. Resolute, cold, conceited, and extraordinary!
When he was young, he was a tall and heroic man. Even though he had aged, his heroic appearance still hadn't decreased in the slightest.
"An ancient corpse that hasn't completely awakened, yet his blood energy hasn't declined. So strange, how did he preserve it?" Everyone was shocked.
The tall and large elder's eyes contained a bloody mist and haze. It wasn't very clear, but it was more like interweaving blood electricity. It was chaotic, manic, and possessed a world destroying aura.
The compass in the Ghost Marshal's hand released blazing radiance. He shouted, "Kill him!" Then, he disappeared from his original location.
Everyone was moved. Just how powerful was this white-haired ancient person? No one could say for sure. They couldn't see through him at all!
There were no fluctuations of magical power, only the most fundamental origin force of the flesh. It was just like the past Ye Fan, relying on this type of instinct to fight the heroes of this world.
Dong!
He took a step forward. The cosmos was crushed under his feet, and the stars in all directions were trembling. He stared intently at Komatsu as he walked forward.
"Youngster, hurry and leave! This person's cultivation is clearly higher than yours. He most likely has a supreme being bloodline from the past, long reaching great success and reaching the peak!" Someone shouted from behind.
Many people had a good impression of this easily embarrassed and bashful youngster. They didn't want anything to happen to him, so they spoke out to advise him.
Komatsu didn't retreat. The Great Sage between his brows released a radiance, and a precious wheel appeared. It shone with world-shaking light as he softly called out, "Uncle, what happened to you? Hurry and wake up. "
Many people revealed doubtful expressions. It was like a special secret technique that could stir up one's soul. Many people felt as if their souls were about to leave their bodies.
Everyone in the underworld was startled, and then they revealed expressions of shock. This youngster was too extraordinary. What kind of scripture secret technique did he grasp?
Everyone couldn't help but look towards his dao pagoda. At this moment, the fifth floor was especially resplendent. It flowed with immortal light and blossomed with auspicious colors. Inside, there was a person sitting cross-legged chanting scriptures. It supported Komatsu's body, causing the precious wheel between his brows to burn even more brilliantly. It released waves of draconic cries.
"This is … Fuxi The Great's Dragon Roar Dao Roar!"
The ghost marshal was shocked. He simply couldn't believe all of this. His face was a bit pale. This greatly affected the ancient corpses, especially for these muddle-headed war slaves who were about to awaken. It was like a bright lamp guiding them.
Everyone was shocked.
A few powerful cultivators looked towards the divine mark purple-golden pagoda with fiery eyes. This was truly a heaven-defying item. It definitely wasn't as simple as a damaged scripture.
The fifth floor of the pagoda shone. Scriptures flickered and densely covered the void. Meanwhile, the other eight floors also had illusory figures sitting cross-legged. They were all damaged scriptures.
Where did this youngster come from? What historical sites did he go to? He actually relied on this spiritual and immortal dao pagoda to obtain so many scriptures. It was truly astonishing.
Boom!
The white-haired elder rushed forward. With each step, the sky collapsed and countless large cracks appeared. It was as if a deity had descended into the world. Nothing in this world could stop him.
"Uncle, hurry and wake up." Komatsu's tender voice echoed. The precious wheel between his eyebrows shone even more brilliantly. Moreover, the fifth floor of the purple-golden pagoda was connected to him. The light that descended turned into a flowing multicolored light, making the space between his eyebrows even more resplendent.
The blood lightning in the elder's eyes receded a bit. His steps slowed down and his face was a bit vacant. He revealed a trace of doubt and then couldn't help but roar towards the sky.
The pagoda sensed something. The nine floors simultaneously ignited and purple energy rose. It trembled, wailed, and called out. It seemed to have an indescribable connection with the elder in front of it.
"My pagoda!"
Suddenly, the elder spat out these three words. Even though his words were unclear, they were still heard by others.
Everyone couldn't help but be horrified. Even the Yin soldiers and generals felt that the situation was far from reassuring. They retreated like the tide. Who exactly was this person?
Komatsu chanted scriptures. A dragon roar came from his mouth, and it was even mixed with buddhist chanting. The ancient pagoda's floors all shone. He used all kinds of world-shocking divine abilities to awaken the elder.
There was not a bit of killing intent, not a bit of fierceness. There was only a pure heart that was filled with sincerity. A pure and flawless state of mind spread out like the silent spring rain.
Specks of light scattered down and entered the elder's head. His irritation and viciousness all dissipated, and he gradually regained his calmness.
"Fighting alone at the edge of the world, a hero's life. I've lost …"
There was confusion in his eyes, but there was also relief. It was very complicated, and he temporarily calmed down.
There wasn't much to say, but it was enough to make people think. One of the old sages let out a strange cry and said, "I know who he is. Only he can be so powerful. He's Gu Xinao!"
As soon as these words were spoken, this place was in an uproar.
Many people knew this name. His name had once shaken the universe and made a name for himself. He had only been defeated once in his life, but it wasn't shameful.
This was because he was known as the only person on the emperor's path who could fight to the death with the Azure Emperor. He had once drawn the most resplendent light in the sky of history ten or twenty thousand years ago.
How powerful was the Azure Emperor? He had shocked the ancients and dazzled the contemporaries. He had never been defeated in his life, and whenever he met an opponent, he would sweep through them. The only obstacle in his way was Gu Xinao, who had fought a great battle.
If Ye Fan was here, he would definitely not be unfamiliar with this name. Gu Xinao was a legendary character in the Eternal Star Domain, and he had heard of him before.
He had been raised as a war slave by the Eternal Star Domain in order to extract the strongest blood from his body. In the end, he had been beaten out by Gu Xinao, causing the Eternal Star Domain to suffer terrifying losses. In the end, the Eternal Star Domain had to lower its head to him.
Some people had said that Ye Fan might become the second Gu Xinao. Now, this character from countless years ago had appeared again!
"He fought against the Azure Emperor before he attained the dao. He was defeated, but he didn't die. He went to cultivate again, and it was said that he created a great technique to transform his damaged body. However, after he went into seclusion, he never appeared again." Someone sighed.
The past floated up in everyone's minds. Everyone sighed. This was the Gu Xinao of the past. He was a resolute, confident, and unrivaled person. He was an opponent that even the Azure Emperor had to take seriously on the emperor's path.
No wonder he was so strong. No wonder he was so terrifying. No wonder he could create such terrifying fluctuations after just releasing the Source Energy of his physical body.
"I left this tower for my descendants." Clearly, the Gu Xinao of today was no longer the Gu Xinao of the past. This was because the Azure Emperor had died, and he had passed away many years ago. Only fragments of his divine sense were left in his empty sea of consciousness.
It was precisely these fragmented memories that made him look at Komatsu with a very gentle gaze, filled with intimacy.
"Uncle, I picked up this tower. It was left behind by a deceased Quasi-emperor," Komatsu said softly. He did not lie to this old man whose divine sense was in chaos and only had his instincts.
Gu Xinao had now developed some spiritual intelligence. He was not as uncommunicable as others thought. Occasionally, he would have a flash of inspiration.
"The heart of a pure child cannot be locked by worldly affairs. The so-called approaching immortality is to be reborn after the dust is gone."
The old man's gaze became increasingly gentle, but tears also fell. It was unknown whether they were for himself or for the fate of his descendants.
Everyone was shocked. This was the Gu Xinao of the past. However, after the battle with the Azure Emperor, could it be that he had really recovered his memories? Why was it that he was becoming more and more human-like?
Boom!
Suddenly, Gu Xinao turned around and faced the hundreds of thousands of nether soldiers. He raised his palm and pressed forward.
"War slaves, return!" the Ghost Marshal shouted in horror.
Komatsu sat cross-legged in the void. The treasure wheel between his eyebrows flickered as he chanted an incantation with a dragon roar.
Gu Xinao sank into the army of the Underworld. This place collapsed, and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Underworld were completely wiped out!
On this day, the starry sky shook!
A simple and pure youth who would blush when he spoke brought Gu Xinao with him as he headed toward the Celestial Court. When everyone in the universe learned of this, a huge earthquake occurred.
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