Chapter 1422: Chapter 1422: The Dark Side of the Ancient Emperor
Ye Fengâs expression changed slightly.
He could feel a terrifying power awakening within the Ancient Emperorâs body, far exceeding the twentieth layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, and the aura was still ascending.
"Quickly, go!"
The Ancient Emperorâs consciousness emitted a final roar, hoping not to lose control. He clutched his head in agony, his eyes increasingly blood-red and powerless to stop it.
"We will not leave. The battle of ten thousand years ago, today, must come to an end!" The Ancient Holy God clenched his fist, suddenly roaring, his whole body burning with golden flames, his long hair draped, stained with a golden glow.
"This will be a challenging battle." Ye Fengâs hands naturally hung down, seemingly relaxed, but in fact, he was already prepared to strike at any moment.
"Ah!"
The Ancient Emperor suddenly roared to the sky, his robes instantly turned blood-red, with countless strange demon patterns crawling over the surface, his body rising to three meters, bone spikes growing on his back, and his hands surrounded by purple-red flames.
He lowered his head and suddenly smiled wickedly.
"Jie jie jie... "
"Ancient Emperor, you think a mere Great Thousand World Heavenly Dao can suppress me? Such delusion. Now, everything is under my control!"
With this, the Ancient Emperor suddenly raised his head, his cold gaze fixed on the Ancient Holy God.
"Retreat!" The Ancient Holy Godâs heart trembled, realizing he was no match for the Ancient Emperorâs dark side, he immediately retreated, but it was a step too late.
Shrrip!
The Ancient Emperor quickly flicked his hand, a purple-gold sword light instantly reached the Ancient Holy Godâs face, effortlessly splitting dozens of golden shields of blood aura and piercing through, causing the Ancient Holy Godâs entire chest to explode.
Ye Feng reached out to pat the Ancient Holy Godâs shoulder, automatically activating the "Heart of Life", causing the latterâs injuries to heal rapidly until they were completely restored.
"Ye Feng!"
The Ancient Emperor focused on Ye Feng, "You truly are a scourge, growing to such heights in just a few years of cultivation. If left unchecked, how much more will you grow?"
Ye Feng laughed and said, "No need to leave unchecked. Today, my wings have won, coming here to kill the Ming Emperor and Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor was just an appetizer. The true goal is to suppress you."
"Suppress me? Hahaha! That is the funniest joke Iâve heard in my life," the Ancient Emperor instantly appeared before Ye Feng and struck with a palm.
Pow!
Ye Feng instantly collapsed, but the next moment, he effortlessly reformed his body, as if air had been exploded and then condensed, unharmed.
"The current me is practically undying and indestructible, not too reliant on the Holy Divine Form."
Ye Feng thought to himself.
"An indestructible body?" The Ancient Emperor stared at Ye Feng, who had reformed, simultaneously slashing with swords, once again obliterating Ye Feng, while the Ancient Holy God was also beheaded.
"Go, to the starry sky." Ye Feng reformed his body, holding the Ancient Holy Godâs head in one hand, and his body in the other, fleeing into the void.
"Where do you think youâre going!" The Ancient Emperor chased out.
In the vast starry sky.
Ye Feng rejoined the Ancient Holy Godâs head to his body, asking, "Senior, are you alright?"
"Iâm fine, just didnât expect the Ancient Emperorâs strength to be so terrifying. My battle power could barely compare to over the twenty-fifth layer of the Hundred Tribulations Realm, yet I had no resistance. I severely underestimated him."
The Ancient Holy God looked solemn.
"With just the two of us, it seems weâre no match for the Ancient Emperorâs dark side!" Ye Feng sighed.
"Donât you have a special method that can ignore any attack? Is there a limitation, so you couldnât use it just now?" The Ancient Holy God frowned.
"After using it, Iâm just like a turtle shell that canât be broken, but fundamentally unable to obliterate the Ancient Emperorâs dark side." Ye Feng shook his head repeatedly.
However, he thought of someone.
If the other person intervened, they could surely suppress the Ancient Emperor.
"Letâs see where you escape!" At this moment, the Ancient Emperor chased into the starry sky, emitting terrifying law fluctuations, instantly spreading throughout the Three Thousand Realms Universe.
Countless beings quickly looked up at the sky.
Some cultivators who had opened the Heavenly Eye observed the scene in the starry sky, immediately dumbfounded.
"Itâs Sect Master Ye!"
"Who is that beside him? Seems quite majestic, resembling the legendary Tyrant Emperor."
"That is the Tyrant Emperor!"
The Saint Realms of various worlds boiled over.
The Tyrant Emperor is reborn!
At this moment, he seems to be fleeing alongside Ye Feng, escaping the pursuit of that terrifying figure behind them.
"Ancient Emperor, you truly think you can kill us?"
Ye Feng laughed, accelerating his pace, fleeing with the Ancient Holy God in the direction of Tianzhou. Along the way, the starry sky trembled with a faint white void ripple, visible even across countless galaxies.
"On the way to Tianzhou, does this mean you want to seek help from the Spirit Venerable?" The Ancient Holy God saw Ye Fengâs intention and frowned.
"What do you think?" Ye Feng asked.
"I fear she canât compete with the Ancient Emperor." The Ancient Holy God shook his head. "More importantly, I donât want her to be harmed."
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng pursed his lips.
Brother! At this point, youâre still spouting love talk, if this continues, Iâll run off first as a matter of courtesy!
Before Ye Feng could take the next step, the Ancient Emperor roared, swiftly slashing out a sharp purple sword light.
This sword was too fast!
Ye Feng and the Ancient Holy God could only catch a glimpse of the sword light, unable to dodge.
"Ancient Emperor, pull back!"
A cold female voice rang out, simultaneously, a strange light erupted from the distant Tianzhou, transforming into a slender jade hand, grasping the Ancient Emperorâs purple sword light, halting it abruptly, causing it to tremble frantically.
This jade hand squeezed forcefully.
Under everyoneâs shocked gaze, the purple sword light shattered into pieces, even Ye Feng, the Ancient Holy God, and the Ancient Emperor were filled with disbelief.
"Such strong power!" Ye Feng exclaimed.
Though he considered the Spirit Venerable strong, Ye Feng initially did not have faith in her, doubting she could block the Ancient Emperorâs dark side.
But now...
The Spirit Venerable effortlessly crushed the Ancient Emperorâs sword light from afar, truly surprising Ye Feng.
"Thirty-third Layer!" But the Ancient Emperorâs voice was filled with astonishment, "Well done, Spirit Venerable. After ten thousand years, youâve actually broken through to such a level."
"Just a stroke of luck." The voice of the Spirit Venerable came from Tianzhou, following which, a beautiful, tall figure walked into view.
A woman in a moon-colored long dress.
Majestic and graceful, her figure is tall and slender, reaching over 1.85 meters, considered exceptionally tall among women.
The most unusual feature was her pupils, which were two silver rings, gleaming with the light of wisdom.
Ye Feng quickly looked over.
[Name: Spirit Venerable]
[Gender: Female]
[Grade: Hundred Tribulations Realm Thirty-Third Layer]
[Introduction: Sect Master of Sacred Spirit Sect of Tianzhou, one of the top powerhouses in the Three Thousand Realms, fourth in Power Stele, with extremely high talent and extraordinary comprehension, possessing rare double silver ring pupils, observing with meticulous detail]
[Remark: Tyrant Emperorâs lover?]
"That question mark is truly vivid!" Ye Feng couldnât help but silently comment upon seeing the final note.
The Ancient Holy God looked at Spirit Venerable, feeling lost, he remarked, "Youâve reached the thirty-third layer, which truly surprises me. But thinking about it, after all these years, itâs only me who remains stagnant while youâve all certainly broken through."
"Indeed, youâre the one standing still."
"Tyrant Emperor, youâve fallen behind!"
Two male voices came.
In the next moment.
A flash of lightning and a sword light flickered in from Zhongzhou and Dongzhou, instantly forming two figures, one enshrouded in purple thunder, the other carrying a longsword.
They are...
Thunder Emperor!
Sword God!
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