CapĂtulo 2060: Chapter 2059: Time-Space Ancient Clock, Suppression Talisman
This is a Death Mountain.
Itâs not an exaggeration to say so. The mountain seems sculpted from piles of stones and soil.
There appears to be no life capable of surviving on it.
On the surface of the peak, dense swamps are flowing.
Itâs like the mountain is layered in swamp.
It looks extremely terrifying and disgusting.
The group exchanged glances, and the Nine Heavens Alliance Leader was the first to speak: âOur understanding of the Death Swamp extends only to the Five-Pass Land.
Beyond that, we are unsure.â
Because those who have ventured here have never returned alive.
Everyone was a bit startled, but having come this far, there was naturally no room for retreat.
âIâll go have a look first,â said the Mountain-Controlling River Emperor.
He stepped into the air, heading toward the peak.
This was the core, the very end of the Death Swamp.
Surely, the Old Tree would be inside this mountain.
The mountain was the greatest threat. It was natural for the Mountain-Controlling River Emperor to scout ahead.
Originally, he was stepping through the air, but as he approached the mountain, something inexplicable occurred.
He suddenly fell down.
âA forbidden sky,â Xu Zimei speculated.
After the Mountain-Controlling River Emperor fell, nothing happened, just that this area did not permit stepping into the air.
His surroundings were turbulent, the power of mountain and river enveloping everything.
If you looked closely now, youâd find that the Mountain-Controlling River Emperor himself had already become indistinct, as if transformed into a mountain and river.
Rules surged, the Great Dao rang out, as if trying to break through the confines of this heaven and earth.
This was the Mountain-Controlling River Emperor clashing against these rules.
Ordinary people couldnât see it, but in the eyes of Xu Zimei and the others, it was like witnessing two extreme forces in turmoil.
One force came from the Mountain-Controlling River Emperor.
The other force came from deep within the void.
After a brief stalemate, the Mountain-Controlling River Emperor realized he couldnât overcome this power.
He even seemed faintly suppressed.
After all, he was a Three Corpses Strong One. What exactly was this power?
âHiding its head and tail,â Xu Zimei sneered.
With a wave of his hand, an immense force surged forth.
It was as if the entire heaven and earth were in Xu Zimeiâs grasp.
Xu Zimei continued forward, reaching into the void with his large hand, causing the whole sky to begin spinning.
Powerful forces capable of shattering everything.
This was the transformative power brought on by absolute strength.
Something deep within the void was traced, this very thing enforcing the forbidden sky which barred anyone from stepping into the air.
Xu Zimei pulled downward, causing the depths of the void to finally reveal its form.
It was an enormous golden bell.
The golden bell floated in the air, standing there in the void so none could cross it.
The material of the golden bell couldnât be discerned anymore.
Yet, it exuded an ancient and weathered sense.
The surface of the golden bell was covered densely with engraved characters, each character surrounded by rules.
âThis is the Time-Space Ancient Clock,â the Human Emperor recognized first.
âItâs one of the Old Treeâs treasures.â
âIâve heard that legend, itâs said that wherever the Old Tree passes, the heavens and earth are confined. Only he could step through and walk horizontally.
Thatâs because he possesses the Time-Space Clock.â
âTime-Space Clock? What kind of treasure is that?â Xu Zimei asked.
âItâs a treasure refined by the Old Tree himself, using space-time rules as its core. A single golden bell suppresses countless space-times,â replied the Human Emperor.
âIf it truly is the Time-Space Clock, itâll be troublesome. If the Old Tree, despite not being at full strength, forcibly uses it, I fear we still canât break it.â
âLetâs try anyway. The Old Tree isnât at full strength, he hasnât resurrected yet, I donât believe much of his power remains,â Xu Zimei replied.
If the Old Tree were at full strength, then things wouldnât be this troublesome.
The Old Tree could directly sweep away everything.
The human race on the Immortal Island would likely be sucked dry as blood food.
The unresurrected Old Tree surely doesnât have that much strength.
Xu Zimei and the Human Emperor exchanged a glance.
The others present couldnât be relied upon; only the three Three Corpses Strong Ones could give it a try.
No matter how many others there are, they wouldnât be of use.
Because such level of battle requires quality, not quantity.
He and the Human Emperor headed the direction of the Mountain-Controlling River Emperor.
The Mountain-Controlling River Emperor was barely holding on, the addition of Xu Zimei and the Human Emperor immediately relieved his pressure.
âRise,â the Human Emperor shouted.
At this moment, his left hand wielded the Power of Faith, and his right hand wielded the Human Emperorâs power, as though the power could flip the world.
The Human Emperor created the Human Emperor Scripture himself, using the Human Emperorâs power to forge the Taoist Fruit, his strength naturally extremely formidable.
And Xu Zimeiâs Tyrant Shadow unsheathed and rose, the blade qi of Tyrant Shadow incredibly sharp, cutting through everything.
Blades sliced through the void.
At this moment, three Three Corpses Strong Ones attacked in unison.
The surface of the Time-Space Clock emitted a deafening might with each hieroglyphic character.
The characters trembled, the space-time force grew increasingly dense.
âBoom, boom!â
Three extreme forces transformed into a Torrent, crashing onto the Time-Space Clock.
âIs the Time-Space Clock ownerless?â The Human Emperorâs eyes lit up, shouting.
If the Old Tree wielded the Time-Space Clock, defeating it would be much harder.
But if itâs ownerless, its power would be greatly reduced.
Under the attack of several people, the Time-Space Clock soon began to wobble, shaky and about to shatter at any moment.
âThereâs a chance,â the Mountain-Controlling River Emperor shouted.
After rounds of relentless attacks, Xu Zimei spotted an opportunity.
âSlash,â he shouted.
The Tyrant Shadow in his hand directly thrown towards the sky, transformed into an unstoppable blade qi, unstoppable, sweeping away everything.
Cutting through the layers of void obstruction, finally landed on the Time-Space Clock.
âClang clang clang!â
The collision between the blade and the Time-Space Clock rang out continuously.
Finally, the Time-Space Clock looked like it was about to be flipped.
At this moment, the Death Mountain began to move.
Behind the mountain, a stream of light spun out, transforming into a Torrent and shooting skyward.
It was the same golden light as the Time-Space Clock.
After the stream of light appeared, the golden light retracted, directly landing on the Time-Space Clock.
âWhat is that?â Everyone was startled, looking up carefully.
It turned out to be a talisman.
The talisman was golden, with only one character on it.
âSuppress!â
No one knew who wrote the Suppression character nor what the talisman was made of.
But it floated in the void, hung on the Time-Space Ancient Clock, as if it could annihilate everything.
Under the character Suppress, everyone felt a sense of oppression.
âIf a single characterâs power can suppress us, then thereâs no need for a battle,â Xu Zimei said lightly.
He raised the Tyrant Shadow in his hand once more.
The Tyrant Shadow erupted with blade qi, an endless torrent surged skyward.
The Human Emperor and the Mountain-Controlling River Emperor werenât to be outdone.
All attacked toward the Suppression Charm Talisman.
But this time, the Time-Space Ancient Clock was no longer ownerless, but controlled by a person.
It no longer clashes with the three head-on, but wandered in the void, hiding.
This phenomenon left them somewhat helpless.