"Ah …" The Dragon Head Ancient King roared. As the ancestor of a race, he had moved unhindered throughout the ancient era and rarely had a worthy opponent. Yet, he was knocked down by a single slap from a turtle. He had almost gone mad.
Hei Wu laid on the Barbarian King's head and was relatively calm. He tilted his neck and slowly said, "It's useless even if you shout your throat hoarse."
Dragon Head Ancestral King was so angry that his whole body was trembling. His eyes were like two sharp knives, cold, and flickering coldly. After standing up, he pressed forward step by step. His godly rules were like the sea, like a rainbow, interweaving into a path of Dao.
All the light struck the turtle shell and all kinds of divine laws struck the black armor interweaving with patterns. All of them were silently annihilated.
"Pow!"
Moreover, at this moment, the black turtle stretched out a large claw. It was as large as a dustpan and directly slapped the Dragon Head Ancient King, causing him to fall to the ground once again.
"Crackle …"
All the bones in this ancient king's body exploded. It was unknown how many pieces they had cracked into. His entire body was covered in blood and almost disintegrated. He turned into a blazing light and escaped, standing several hundred meters away.
The Dragon Head Ancient King's face was ashen and as ugly as one could imagine. Just now, he was still looking down on everyone, but now, he was almost smashed by a turtle. How could he endure this?
"Do you remember who I am?" The black turtle slowly landed on the Barbarian King's head and shook a small claw, saying, "Black Tortoise, I am the great Black Tortoise."
"Ah …" The Dragon Head Ancient King was almost going crazy. He felt that this was a type of humiliation. The two dragon horns on his head flickered with radiance and emitted boundless radiance. They wanted to slash apart this part of the sky, accompanied by the rumbling of the great dao.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the aura of the great ancient emperors pervaded the air and the sound waves of the great dao were deafening!
Strand after strand of green and hazy air currents descended from the boundless sky. Every strand was as thick as a mountain, grand and heavy, and they were like strands of heavenly rivers that were pouring down.
In the boundless sky, there seemed to be an independent small world. Primal chaos surged, and the earth, fire, wind, and water moved. Within it, a green pagoda was faintly discernible.
This was an aura that covered the heavens and the earth. It was righteous, auspicious, and vast. It didn't have an overbearing might, but it had a type of inviolable holiness and solemnity.
Forget about ordinary cultivators, even the bodies of the Dragon Head Ancient King and the black tortoise went rigid, not daring to move recklessly. Even they felt that if they acted rashly, they would definitely be destroyed.
West Emperor Tower!
This was also the Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda. It was personally forged by the Western Empress back then, and after experiencing the endless great eras, it remained imperishable. It had been passed down to this day, and it could suppress everything in this world.
"The Jade Lake Grand Assembly has a rule. No one is allowed to start a fight here. I hope the Hidden Dragon River's Ancestor King will abide by this rule." The Jade Lake Queen Mother's voice sounded from the sky.
The Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon itself was an invincible existence. It was an alternative continuation of the ancient emperors' lives. Who in the world would dare to resist it? Once the monarch weapon awakens, even the Ancestral King would have to face it head-on!
However, the process of recovery was a little slow. It was difficult to control the Extreme Path Emperor Weapon, and it would take a long time for many Almighties to use it with all their might. Their essence would be sucked dry at any time.
Otherwise, with a monarch weapon in hand, it could be said that he owned the world, and who could rival him?
Apart from the ancient emperors themselves, no one could truly fully activate the monarch weapon, not even the Sages. Even if they could use it, it would be quite strenuous.
Of course, within each mountain gate, there would definitely be formation runes personally laid down by the ancient emperors, which could speed up the recovery of the Extreme Path Emperor Weapon. It wouldn't consume too much essence, so the Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda appeared at this time.
The Western Empress' words were only directed at the Dragon Head Ancient King. Even the misty green pillar of air only fell on the top of his head, causing him to feel great pressure and even a hint of fear.
In the Pure Land of the Jade Lake, the West Emperor Tower surpassed everything in the mortal world. Any Sages that entered this place would lose their freedom.
The black tortoise was quite satisfied that there was no pillar of air hanging above its head. It then stretched out a small claw and hooked it at the Dragon Head Ancient King, saying, "If you're not convinced, come over and I'll carve the two words' Black Tortoise 'on your face."
The Dragon Head Ancient King's nostrils spewed out white smoke. Not long ago, he was in high spirits, pointing at the world and looking down on all living beings. His transcendent attitude was completely gone.
"Come out and fight with me if you have the guts!"
"I've been waiting for you to say that. Let's go, the great Black Tortoise will carve a piece of history and write a grand epic on your face!" the black tortoise said.
"Good!"
Duan De, Li Tian, and Li Heishui secretly applauded and jeered.
Many human cultivators also revealed a smile. They felt that this tortoise had a good temperament. His actions were akin to stomping this arrogant ancient king from the sky to the ground.
No one stopped him, and in fact, no one could stop him. The Dragon Head Ancient King didn't want to stay any longer and rushed out first.
The black tortoise landed on the ground and grew to the height of a human. It stood upright and looked like a strange man carrying a black wok on his back. With its hind legs on the ground and its two front claws carrying the weight on its back, it walked out slowly, not much faster than a snail.
The Ancient King who was standing outside the Jade Lake waited for a full fifteen minutes. His eyes were spewing fire and his eyes were about to roll back when he saw the tortoise bastard slowly walking over.
Without any superfluous words, the Dragon Head Ancient King directly used his most powerful divine technique. The halo behind his head was dazzling and suppressed the sun in the sky.
The halo enlarged and turned into a dazzling disk. It devoured the essence, energy, and spirit of all living beings and plundered the vitality of heaven and earth to forge an immortal treasure wheel.
Dang …
A clear and leisurely sound resounded throughout the world. The divine wheel behind his head became more and more dazzling, making him look like a deity. His entire body was sparkling and translucent.
Boom!
Finally, the treasure wheel shone and rumbled. It was like a wheel of reincarnation, shining on the black tortoise and striking out with the power of reincarnation.
"Heavenly Path Reincarnation!"
The Dragon Head Ancient King shouted in a rather domineering manner. He took a step forward, and the entire sky trembled. The treasure wheel pressed down, causing the sky outside the Jade Lake to almost return to primal chaos.
"You dare to compete with the great Black Tortoise in terms of domineeringness? See how I break you!" The black tortoise's entire body shrunk back into the turtle shell. No matter how many divine laws or techniques you used, they were all useless.
All kinds of laws turned into blazing light, and all of them landed on the black tortoise shell. There were mysterious and ancient patterns flickering on the surface, neutralizing the endless divine light. It was difficult to break through.
In the distance, the people were astonished. There were probably not many people in the world whose defensive power was more abnormal than his. He was able to take on the strongest divine race of the Ancestral King head-on without being damaged.
"Where did this Black Tortoise come from?" Ye Fan moved closer to the Barbarian King and asked in a low voice. He only knew that this was the protector of the Barbarian Race, but he did not expect it to be so powerful.
"Who raised it? Let me think, it should be my grandfather's grandfather …" The Barbarian King said a long string of grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather. Even he found it hard to tell how many years this tortoise had lived. A conservative estimate would be more than six thousand years old.
Normally, this tortoise did not pay attention to anyone and only occasionally spoke a few words with the Barbarian King. He did not expect to see an Ancestral King so talkative today.
"Go to hell!" The Dragon Head Ancient King shouted. The disk behind his head became even more dazzling. It blazed like the sun and descended, suppressing the Black Tortoise. With a single roar, the mountains collapsed and even the clouds hundreds of miles away were scattered. His aura swallowed the mountains and rivers.
"You can't compete with me in terms of aggressiveness. Then let's see who's better!" the black tortoise was not afraid and similarly shouted.
It stretched out its head from the shell and brandished its old black fists. It directly smashed the heaven and earth and roared, "Overlord Divine Fist!"
It could be said that its movements were very comical and its name was also not very good. No matter how one listened to it, it sounded like a tortoise divine fist, but its fists were indeed ferocious and powerful.
The first punch of the black fists directly blasted open the disk and shattered it. The second punch directly broke the Dragon Head Ancient King's two arms, and the third punch smashed through his chest.
The Dragon Head Ancient King exploded and then turned into a beam of light in the distance. His face was ashen and extremely unsightly as he reassembled his corporeal body.
"Tortoise Fist … I've actually been f * cking defeated by a tortoise fist!"
"You don't learn from your mistakes. This is the Overlord Divine Fist created by the great Black Tortoise. Today, I'll make you remember it forever!"
The black tortoise stood upright and charged forward. Its two old black fists swung about like two large millstones, creating whistling winds. The surrounding mountains were all uprooted like they were made of paper and flew into the distance.
The people were horrified. The two black fists were densely covered with all kinds of divine laws. No wonder they could shatter all the ancient kings' secret techniques. There was the power of the Heavenly Dao circulating within them.
"Boom!"
The two saints clashed once again. One had to admit that the black tortoise was ridiculously fierce. Its two old fists shattered the vacuum and destroyed everything in its way.
It struck out one hundred and eight punches in one go. Even though most of them were neutralized by the desperate Dragon Head Ancient King, there were still a large number of fist shadows that landed on his body.
"Remember, this is the Overlord Divine Fist!"
The Dragon Head Ancient King's body was disintegrating. Whether it was his flesh or broken bones, there were indelible jet-black marks left behind.
Especially on his face, there were more than ten patterns. All of them were jet-black and shaped like little tortoises. They were left behind by the fist imprints.
When they separated once again, the Dragon Head Ancient King was about to go crazy. Not only was he defeated, but he was also engraved with a mark of humiliation. The black light flickered and couldn't be erased at all.
Everyone almost laughed out loud. Even the ancient races were no exception. They were intimidated by the ancient kings' divine might and were forcefully holding back their laughter.
The Dragon Head Ancient King's body was covered in cuts and bruises. His face was the worst. There were more than ten little tortoise imprints on it that couldn't be erased.
"Remember, this daddy is the Black Tortoise. If you dare remember wrongly again, I'll also engrave your primordial spirit!" the black tortoise said seriously. Its face was solemn, but it made people want to laugh.
The Dragon Head Ancient King had truly gone mad. Was there anything more humiliating than this? Previously, he had displayed his martial prowess and humiliated the human race, suppressing everyone until no one dared to make a sound.
But now, he was beaten to death by a tortoise. Tortoise imprints were engraved on his body and face. Moreover, they were engraved with great power and couldn't be erased. He faced the sky and roared continuously.
"You tortoise … tortoise fists!" The Dragon Head Ancient King said through clenched teeth.
"I am telling you very seriously that the great Black Tortoise is furious. It is going to blast you into dregs with the Emperor Tyrant Divine Fist!" The black tortoise's expression was serious. Then, it brandished its old fists and rushed over.
Great dao divine laws flickered in all directions, magical force like a sea. Earth, fire, wind, water rotated. The two fought until the heavens collapsed and the earth cracked. The Dragon Head Ancient King was about to explode from the black tortoise fists.
In the end, he released a great roar of disbelief. He was flustered and exasperated. Then … he turned around … covering his head and scurrying like a rat, starting to escape without a trace.
At this moment, he didn't care about anything else. What face? What dignity? They were all empty. The most important thing was to survive.
Right now, he was truly scared of this tortoise. In his panic, he didn't care where he was going. He turned into clouds, wind, and lightning, fleeing all the way.
"Remember, this daddy is the great Black Tortoise!" The tortoise chased after him with a deadly earnest expression. He didn't want to let him go at all.
This was clearly a gargantuan matter, the consequences extremely serious. After all, they were chasing after an archaic ancestral king. However, everyone laughed. It was difficult for them to feel that type of urgency.
Meanwhile, the various archaic clans were like this as well. They wanted to laugh, yet they couldn't, feeling extremely uncomfortable inside. This was too crazy. Even a tortoise raised by the human race was a saint, beating a powerful ancient king until he covered his head and scurried like a rat. How were the various races supposed to continue living?
In the end, the human race's cultivators all laughed, feeling great satisfaction. This ancient king who looked down on the human race and wanted to suppress and kill a saint deserved to be chased down by a 'great Black Tortoise'.
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