Chapter 329 The Three Great Emperors, Traversing the River of Time, Arrive Only to Annihilate Shi Hao!
In a single glance, the moment they came into contact with the white sword river, their bones turned into dust like flour scattered by the wind.
Next came the dozens of ancient corpses of true immortals.
Those sturdy ancient armors were more fragile than paper in the face of the sword energy, and were shredded to pieces along with the flesh inside.
The three quasi-immortal king level corpse demons instinctively raised their weapons to defend themselves.
But against a million sword formation of Immortal King level, all resistance is futile.
The spear was broken, and the bell was shattered.
The three enormous corpse demons melted away bit by bit in the white light, leaving not even a drop of black blood behind.
The whole process took less than three breaths.
The endless sea of corpses that had just filled people with despair has now become an empty, flat plain.
Just then, the two Immortal King auras that were about to burst forth from the depths of the earth suddenly stopped.
They seemed to sense the unreasonable and terrifying sword intent above them.
These two ancient corpses of immortal kings, who had been asleep for countless epochs, surprisingly and tacitly concealed their auras and then silently retreated deeper into the earth.
They couldn't afford to mess with them, so they chose to continue sleeping.
Peace was restored to the wasteland.
Li Changsheng yawned and snapped his fingers.
The countless sword immortal clones transformed into starlight and flew back into his body.
He sheathed the iron sword back into the broken sword case on his back and leisurely landed back on the cliff.
Xiao Yan stood on the rock, his mouth slightly open, barely able to hold the Eight Desolations Annihilation Ruler.
He looked at the young man in front of him, who was grabbing his messy hair and looked a little sleepy, and his mind was in complete chaos.
This is the same Senior Brother Changsheng who pasted hundreds of concealment talismans on the flying boat, afraid that others might take a second look?
Is this the senior student who kept saying he didn't like fighting?
"Senior brother..." Xiao Yan swallowed hard.
"You just said you were here to guide us and broaden our horizons?"
Xiao Yan now understands that it is true that he has gained a lot of knowledge.
However, the people who broadened their horizons were all their junior brothers and sisters.
"Keep it down, keep it down." Li Changsheng waved his hand and patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder twice.
"I'm just an ordinary person who knows a little self-defense. When you're out and about, there's strength in numbers."
Xiao Yan was completely speechless.
A million celestial king clones, and you call that a self-defense technique?
Meanwhile, outside the light screen, the Dou Qi Continent was also stunned into a prolonged state of shock by this earth-shattering scene.
In the pavilion of the ancient border of Zhongzhou.
The white jade teacup in Gu Yuan's hand had long since fallen to the ground and shattered into several pieces.
Scalding hot tea splashed onto his shoes, but the Nine-Star Dou Sheng remained unmoved, like a wooden puppet.
The ancient clan elders behind him all gaped, their jaws practically dropping to the ground.
"What... realm is that?" Elder Gu Lie wiped the cold sweat from his brow, his voice trembling.
"Immortal King." Gu Yuan took a deep breath, feeling as if a large stone was pressing on his chest, making it difficult to breathe.
He used to think that becoming a Dou Di was the end of cultivation, but after the light screen appeared, he learned that there were True Immortals above.
To this day, he witnessed firsthand that young man in hemp clothing summon a million versions of himself with a wave of his hand, and wipe out tens of thousands of supreme beings and true immortals with a single sword strike.
He then realized just how ridiculous his understanding of power had been.
"Brother Xiao…" Gu Yuan turned his head and looked at Xiao Zhan, who was equally dumbfounded, his smile becoming extremely sincere, even carrying a hint of awe.
"The sect that your young master from the Xiao family has joined is truly indescribable."
"With such an unfathomable senior brother protecting you, my nephew, you can probably walk around with your head held high in that world."
Xiao Zhan nodded blankly. He didn't know what expression to wear anymore, feeling as if it were all a dream.
...
Perfect World.
The successors of the various sects on the wasteland were all huddled obediently in the corners, not daring to even breathe loudly.
The young man in brocade robes from the Wuji Dojo buried his head in his knees, as if afraid that Li Changsheng would even glance at him.
Li Changsheng ignored these people.
He slowly walked to the cliff face and reached out to grab it.
The golden, radiant remnant of the elixir of immortality floated lightly into his hand.
The rich aroma of medicine spread around, but he only glanced at it casually before tossing the remaining root to Xiao Yan like a radish.
"Take it. You can give it to the little one as a snack, or you can use it to make medicine," Li Changsheng said casually.
"Now that we've run into them, our Primordial Celestial Court can't go back empty-handed, or people will think we're poor."
Xiao Yan hurriedly caught the broken root, feeling as if he were holding not a herb, but a heavy mountain of gold.
The disciples of the surrounding sects were all green with envy.
That's the remnant root of a Celestial King-level medicinal herb!
They fought tooth and nail for this thing, losing countless men in the process.
As a result, that Celestial King didn't even glance at it and just tossed it to his junior brother as a snack?
Is this the source of the Primordial Celestial Court's confidence?
"Alright, we've got the stuff, we should..." Li Changsheng turned around, preparing to call his junior brothers and sisters to board the flying boat and go home.
Just then, the dark red wasteland beneath their feet suddenly began to shake violently without warning.
This shaking was completely different from the noise when the ancient corpse was unearthed before.
It did not come from the surface, but from the deepest part of this broken ancient world.
"Thump!"
The next second, a melodious, ancient bell rang out, piercing through the red sand and emerging from the mist at the edge of the wasteland.
The tolling of the bells seemed to carry a mournful cry of a broken great road.
Li Changsheng stopped in his tracks, and the languid look on his face vanished instantly.
He turned his head, his sharp gaze piercing the direction from which the bell tolled, his brows furrowed tightly.
"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Xiao Yan put the remnants of the longevity elixir into his storage ring and gripped the giant ruler in his hand tightly.
Li Changsheng stared at the mist for a long time.
"This is a bit troublesome."
"The commotion just now was so great that it seemed to have shaken open the core array eye deep within this ancient realm."
"in..."
"A very strange aura leaked out."
Li Changsheng stroked his chin, his expression becoming somewhat complicated.
"That aura does not belong to the Immortal Realm."
"It doesn't even belong to this world."
The mist at the edge of the wasteland slowly dispersed to both sides.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor any violent energy rampage.
A great river appeared silently in mid-air.
What flows in the river is not water, but fleeting, ephemeral images.
With each wave that rises, one can witness a star's journey from birth to death.
The next wave recedes, reflecting the decline of a race from prosperity to extinction.
The water surface shimmered faintly, and the silence was unsettling.
Li Changsheng stood on the edge of the cliff, his previously somewhat lazy gaze completely changing the moment he saw the long river.
His usually half-closed eyes suddenly snapped open, and several veins even bulged on the back of his hands.
"A tributary of the long river of time…" Li Changsheng gasped, his brows furrowing into a tight knot.
This kind of thing shouldn't exist in this dilapidated ancient world at all.
The River of Time is involved in the greatest cause and effect of all the heavens and myriad worlds. Even if there are celestial kings and giants who want to deduce the secrets of heaven, they only dare to take a look from afar on the riverbank. Who would dare to bring it into the mortal world at will?
"Something's wrong, let's get out of here!"
Li Changsheng didn't hesitate at all; he didn't even bother to offer an explanation.
He turned around, grabbed Xiao Shihao by the back of his collar with his left hand, and lifted Zi Yan's arm with his right.
Then he raised his foot and kicked Xiao Yan directly in the butt.
"Ouch! Senior brother, what are you doing?" Caught off guard, Xiao Yan was kicked and tumbled through the air before crashing onto the deck of the Green Wood Flying Boat.
"Enough talk, let's set sail!"
Li Changsheng tossed the two little ones into the cabin and stepped onto the bow of the ship.
He rapidly formed hand seals, unleashing over a hundred spells that struck the key points of the flying boat's formation.
The greenwood flying boat emitted a screeching sound, and the concealment runes and escape runes on the bottom of the boat simultaneously lit up with a dazzling light.
But it was too late.
Just as the airship had just taken to the air, preparing to forcefully smash through the spatial barrier to escape,
Downstream of the river of time, in the direction representing the "future," the water suddenly began to boil violently, as if it were being brought to a boil.
Three blurry figures, stepping on the rolling waves of time, are going upstream step by step from downstream.
They walked very slowly.
With each step forward, the long river beneath their feet splashes up large sprays of water.
Those splashes of water represent segments of future history, but at this moment, because of these three people's reckless actions, they are constantly collapsing and shattering.
The moment the three figures stepped completely out of the long river and stood in the sky above the wasteland.
Time seemed to have been forcibly paused throughout the entire ancient realm.
The wind stopped, and the red sand in mid-air froze.
Even the ancient corpses that had just retreated into the ground below the cliff seemed to be completely frozen by some irresistible force, unable to emit even a trace of breath.
Li Changsheng stood at the bow of the ship, maintaining the hand seal posture, cold sweat sliding down his face.
His proud Immortal King aura was like a candle flame in a storm before the aura emanating from these three figures, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
"Surpassed the Immortal King…" Li Changsheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.
The faces of the three figures were obscured by a dense layer of Dao laws, making it impossible to discern their features.
However, they made no attempt to conceal their killing intent, directly targeting the Green Wood Flying Boat.
More accurately, they locked onto Xiao Yan and Xiao Shi Hao on the flying boat.
These three supreme beings from the future risked endless karmic repercussions to reverse time and return to the present.
It wasn't for the sake of some immortality elixir, but to completely eliminate these two teenagers in their cradle before they even grew up!
...
at the same time.
The Primordial Immortal Court is a tranquil courtyard behind the main hall of the Immortal Lord.
Sunlight filtered through the leaves and fell onto the stone table.
Jiang Chen, dressed in a loose white robe, was sitting on a bamboo chair, leisurely fiddling with a small clay stove in front of him.
Several pieces of glowing red charcoal were burning in the stove, and a purple clay teapot was placed on top of it.
The spring water churned in the kettle, making a soft "gurgling" sound.
In the corner of the courtyard, the willow tree that was once charred black has now sprouted countless tender green branches, recovered to its peak, and is even better than before.
A gentle breeze blows, and the willow branches sway softly, radiating a gentle glow.
"The water is boiling."
A gentle and ethereal female voice quietly rang out in the courtyard.
Jiang Chen smiled, picked up the purple clay teapot, and poured boiling water into the white jade teacup in front of him.
The emerald green tea leaves tumbled in the water, and a delicate tea aroma slowly wafted out.
"Someone's getting restless." Liu Shen's voice rang out again, carrying a subtle, almost imperceptible fluctuation.
"The timeline at the edge of the Boundary Sea was forcibly severed, and three old guys tainted with imperial aura came from the future."
Jiang Chen picked up the teacup and gently blew on the steam rising from the water.
"As expected." Jiang Chen took a sip of tea, his expression as calm as a still pond.
"There are too many variables surrounding those two little ones; the causal relationships for their future are already a complete mess."
"Those who are used to being high and mighty will naturally feel uneasy when they see variables that are not under their control growing day by day."
Jiang Chen put down his teacup and tapped his fingers lightly on the stone table.
"Chang Sheng is not capable of handling this situation."
"Although he cultivated to the level of Immortal King, facing that level of power, a million clones would be nothing more than a slap in the face." Willow God's willow branches drooped down, pointing to the void.
Jiang Chen stood up.
He straightened the cuffs of his white robe, his movements slow and deliberate, exuding a natural elegance.
"Since they disregard all shame, bully the weak, and cross the river of time to run wild on the territory of my Primordial Celestial Court."
Jiang Chen raised his head, his gaze piercing through layers of void, landing directly on the dilapidated ancient realm at the edge of the Boundary Sea.
"Then I'll go and teach them what rules are."
...
On the celestial screen, the image was completely fixed on the river of time and the three terrifying figures.
Douluo Continent, God Realm Committee.
An eerie atmosphere permeated the sacred temple that floated above the endless sea of clouds.
Several main gods of the Douluo God Realm sat around a huge round table.
Just half an hour ago, when they saw Li Changsheng casually summon a million Immortal King clones, the entire hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The dimensional reduction attack of that high-dimensional power terrified these high-ranking gods, making them feel cold in the knees.
Their supposed divine power seemed more laughable than street acrobatics compared to that young man in hemp clothing.
But now, when those three figures that emerged from the lower reaches of the river of time appeared in the light screen...
When they saw Li Changsheng, that arrogant Immortal King, in such a miserable state that he couldn't even move because of that aura.
The first change was on the face of the sea god.
His hand, which had been gripping the trident tightly, suddenly loosened.
Then, the sea god leaned back on the wide divine chair, first exhaling a long breath of stale air, and then the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.
"Hahaha..."
"Retribution! This is retribution!"
Poseidon suddenly stood up, pointed at the light screen in mid-air, and was so excited that his voice trembled.
"You see, I told you there are laws of balance in the universe!"
"That so-called Primordial Celestial Court, relying on its overwhelming strength, acts recklessly, even forcibly elevating the ants of the lower realm to such an absurd level."
"How could such an act that disrupts the balance of heaven and earth not invite divine retribution?"
(End of chapter)