Chapter 2076 - 683: Yin Yang (2)

Chapter 2076: Chapter 683: Yin Yang (2)

He looked smilingly at the embryo within the formation. "Not bad. Although you can’t resurrect Burial Sky in his complete form, you can let him completely cast off the influence of those billions of blood poison."

"Beginning from an infant and recovering step by step—so long as there is a sufficient supply of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, in the short case within one to two hundred years, in the long case three to five thousand years, Burial Sky can still fully restore his mighty Divine Body."

The obsession of those Killing Spirits is to kill Burial Sky.

But if Burial Sky meets Death, then the obsession of those Killing Spirits will also cease to exist.

Once Burial Sky is reborn, he will no longer be troubled by the Killing Spirits.

Si Chen Star Lord could accept this as well. In this status, Burial Sky temporarily poses no threat to All Gods.

Chu Xisheng only gave a wry smile. "This is a last resort. With only this bit of Creation Power remaining here, we can only do it this way. Yet two hundred years of Time is truly far too long—"

In the present age, the strife among the gods grows ever fiercer, and a colossal Divine Tribulation is brewing. Chu Xisheng estimates that within thirty to fifty years, this catastrophe of contention will see victory and defeat decided.

The Human Clan, as the enemy most feared by both the Chaos Gods and the Pangu Gods, will inevitably become the target of all arrows in the future.

How could they possibly wait until then?

Chu Xisheng does not demand the resurrection of Burial Sky in his complete form.

So long as this War God recovers to the level of power he had nine hundred thousand years ago, he will possess the ability to behead the Heavenly Emperor!

"In truth, the speed at which Burial Sky God Venerable recovers also depends on Star Lord. Since God Venerable was able to kill the Sun once, naturally he can kill it a second time—"

The son of Sun and Moon before him has lived close to twenty million years, has served as Crown Prince for twelve million years; he ought to have quite a few fine things in his hands.

Even if he only brought out a single wisp of Primordial Qi left from the era of Hongmeng, it would allow Burial Sky’s recovery speed to be advanced by more than ten years.

At this moment, however, Si Chen Star Lord’s expression suddenly turned cold and gloomy. "Shut up!"

A flicker of anger showed in his eyes, and he spoke with righteous severity. "I do indeed desire to replace the Great Sun, but this is human nature. You mortals, when you reach your prime, also wish to inherit the family estate. On what grounds do you think I intend patricide? Chu Xisheng, if you dare again to defile my ears with such filthy words, I would rather perish together with you—"

His ambition—how could Mother God not know? Even Father God understands it in his heart.

Chu Xisheng wanting to use this matter to blackmail him is simply daydreaming!

Only Si Chen Star Lord’s voice cut off abruptly, for he saw Chu Xisheng manifest a clump of gray Chaos Light in his hand.

This is—

"Star Lord, my Chaos Skill, together with Zhuojing’s Heaven Creation Power, can help you refine your Father God’s Source Quality!"

The corners of Chu Xisheng’s lips lifted slightly. "We can even help you seize that false Sun."

Si Chen Star Lord looked at the Chaos Light in Chu Xisheng’s hand, his complexion alternating pale and dark.

This Human Emperor is displaying to him his Chaos Dao; he is already extremely, extremely close to the authority of a ’Chaos’ Saint!

It is possible that once today’s battle of Burial Sky’s Fall concludes, Chu Xisheng, having completed the secret ceremony, will become the Sovereign of ’Chaos’.

The Sovereign of Chaos, the True Spirit of Heaven Creation—if the two of them join hands, they truly could help him refine the Solar Essence.

That was something Si Chen Star Lord, no matter how he calculated it before, had no way to accomplish.

Si Chen Star Lord drew a long breath. He shook his head, his voice still cold and hard. "Your act of resurrecting Burial Sky cannot be concealed from All Gods, much less from Shen Bore. They will not permit Burial Sky to live. Before the Divine Battle begins, they will certainly first exterminate the Human Clan and kill Burial Sky!"

Chu Xisheng chuckled again. "This, in fact, also depends on Star Lord!"

He flicked his hand slightly, letting the Dragon Energy around his body stretch open, his aura grand and magnificent. "Here we have Wood Sword Immortal’s sword power severing the Temporal Void, Zhuojing’s absolute concealment, and my Dragon Energy Suppressing, as well as my Sword Mirror reflecting all.

So long as Star Lord is willing to add a bit of protection, no one can know what happens here, nor will anyone know of Burial Sky’s rebirth—Star Lord, your Father God and Mother God are no exception. What Star Lord should be considering now is how to ensure that Burial Sky God Venerable, at an appropriate time, possesses the power for you to replace the Great Sun."

Si Chen Star Lord’s gaze involuntarily flickered, and he fell into contemplation.

Beside him, Azure Dragon Star Lord, Lu Luanti, and Chu Yunyun all realized that this Star Lord’s heart was already moved.

They couldn’t help but look at one another, and in each other’s eyes they all saw the same thought.

This Si Chen Star Lord actually truly intends to commit patricide.

—And that fellow Chu Xisheng, not only is his heart pitch-black, most likely even his guts are black!

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While Si Chen Star Lord was sunk in pondering, far away, a million miles distant, at Ji Yang’s Tomb—

Deep at the bottom of the tomb, Emperor Jianyuan looked excitedly at the enormous Three-legged Golden Tripod before him.

A vast Yin Yang Reversed Formation, nearly covering the entire underground space, had already taken shape step by step under the efforts of National Master Yu Kunlun and the many Magicians of the Daning Dynasty.

Based on the remnant formation left behind by Luo Han Sect and others, they made slight modifications, and the time consumed was much shorter than Emperor Jianyuan had anticipated.

At this moment, the four Ancestor Corpses—Hou Qing, Yiing Gou, Jiang Chen, and Drought—had all gathered here.

All four pairs of eyes were somewhat grim; their faces, already somewhat pale and bluish, were now even more dark and iron-like.

The imperial fate of the Daning Dynasty has sunk like the setting Sun over West Mountain; its Dragon Energy is far inferior to the purity, toughness, and vast grandeur of the Dalv Dynasty.

This will directly affect the law of ’Inverting Yin and Yang’, causing the effect of this Heavenly Gang Skill to fall short of expectations.

Yet the chips held in Emperor Jianyuan’s hands left them with no choice but to compromise.

Emperor Jianyuan could sense the dissatisfaction of the four Ancestor Corpses.

He paid it no mind whatsoever, gently stroking the neck of the ’Heavenly Gaze’ clone in his arms with a smiling face.