Chapter 518 - 436: Contention for the Main Lineage, Treasured Land of Inheritance

Chapter 518: Chapter 436: Contention for the Main Lineage, Treasured Land of Inheritance

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A biting wind swept past as brilliant bolts of lightning crackled.

Inside and outside the tribulation clouds, the scenes were starkly different.

Outside the tribulation clouds, Fang Yang stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the Thunder Pool deep within.

As his eyes opened and closed, a light like that of an immortal mirror seemed to form, capable of piercing through all illusion.

Gradually, his gaze grew profound.

BOOM! RUMBLE! RUMBLE!

Within the tribulation clouds, mountain ranges shattered and rivers ran dry.

All of creation was reduced to the dual energies of heaven and earth, activating one mysterious imprint after another.

A silver mist surged, and from it emerged Frost White Bone Spears. A colossal White Tiger broke free from the lightning and returned to the mortal world, its murderous aura surging.

A golden radiance washed over the area. Brilliant sword-like feathers scattered like flower petals as a solemn, murderous Golden-Winged Dapeng bird burst out from the depths of the tribulation clouds. Its aura was terrifying, and it looked down upon the world with disdain.

The White Tiger, the Golden-Winged Dapeng Bird, the Fighting Saint Ape...

One after another, terrifying divine beings from legend seemed to have stepped out of the river of time to return, each with its own unique style and unparalleled momentum.

"Kill!" The two Emperor Wushuangs rose up to fight.

One was wreathed in myriad flames, like a banished immortal of fire descending to incinerate all creation.

The other had the Soul River roiling beneath his feet, like a Yun Dynasty emperor summoning forth legions of battle spirits.

In an instant, the void trembled and all techniques were nullified.

Imprint after imprint was forcefully suppressed by Emperor Wushuang, shattered, and refined into cultivation resources.

"How terrifying," Yu Zither Immortal sighed from behind.

She recalled her own Saint Tribulation, where in the end, she had only faced the imprint of the Vermilion Bird.

And even then, she had to exhaust all of her trump cards just to barely wear it down.

"Feeling disheartened again?" Fang Yang’s gaze was focused, and a divine radiance flickered ceaselessly around his body.

He was reflecting the imprints of the divine beings one by one at his side, also increasing his own cultivation resources!

Yu Zither Immortal snorted, her slender eyebrows arching in anger.

But before she could say anything, a world-shaking change occurred once more in the distant tribulation clouds.

BANG!

Heaven and earth roared.

A colossal sound boomed, as if descending from the Thirty-Third Heaven of the Immortal Realm, shaking the very souls of all who heard it.

The phantom of a demonic banner shot out of the tribulation clouds. It danced wildly in the wind, blotting out the sky and sun like a descending imperial star. Its demonic flames surged to the heavens, causing the Changkong Sky Bow to tremble ceaselessly.

A supreme and overwhelming aura swept out, blanketing the heavens and the earth.

Around the demonic banner, numerous primeval Fierce Beasts could be seen kowtowing in worship. Not a single one dared to raise its head and look directly at it.

The Bifang lowered its eyes, the Suanni bowed its head, the White Tiger lay prostrate, the Cyan Dragon coiled its body...

Every single one of these primeval Fierce Beasts was incomparably terrifying and possessed extraordinary strength, yet all of them were worshipping this figure.

"In this life, I bow only to the Demon Emperor!"

This phrase seemed to echo faintly from within the tribulation clouds, making the scalps of the Human Race’s Great Powers tingle with fear.

Even the supremely mysterious black-robed Emperor Wushuang wore a solemn expression.

Xiyue Demon Emperor.

An emperor who achieved the Dao in the primeval era!

The supreme divine being of the Demon Race!

Because of Them, the world was forcibly divided into the Eight Domains, never to be unified again.

Compared to the mysterious Saint Emperor Vast Sun, Their deeds were far more domineering and tyrannical.

There was a vague rumor that They had personally acted to shatter the bridge connecting the Eight Domains of Heaven and Earth to the Immortal Realm, causing the substance of Changsheng to dissipate day by day until it was no more!

They personally snuffed out the path to immortality for the Eight Domains of Heaven and Earth!!

"The Demon Emperor?!" Yu Zither Immortal’s face was stunned, her beautiful, peach-blossom eyes looking somewhat dazed.

’Are the Saint Tribulations of Young Venerables always this terrifying?’

’To think it would draw out the imprints of past Venerables and make them reappear in the world?!’

At this thought, she took a deep breath and couldn’t help but glance sideways at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang had a heroic and handsome face, a posture as straight as a spear or a sword, and his skin was a lustrous white that glowed with a divine light.

In an instant, another layer of hazy mist was added to the already supremely mysterious image of Fang Yang in her mind.

She bit her red lip, an unbearable itch of curiosity in her heart. She desperately wanted to probe deeper.

"A duel between two Venerables across the ages... truly rare material," Fang Yang said, a gleam of delight in his eyes.

He was silently activating a Skill, preparing to record everything that was about to happen.

If there ever came a day when it was inconvenient for him to reveal his true self...

...then he could not only play the part of the Vast Sea Venerable Emperor and the Ten Thousand Flames Saint Venerable, but he could also impersonate the Xiyue Demon Emperor!

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Demonic mist permeated the air as fierce flames burned.

With a thunderous crash, another great collision occurred.

The banner was as overwhelming as the heavens. The Xiyue Demon Emperor pressed down with a single hand, a sun and moon held within Their palm, forcing the two Emperor Wushuangs to merge into one.

In that instant, a sky-shattering light erupted.

Although Their essences were both that of a Venerable...

...in this particular stretch of time, Emperor Wushuang was, after all, not yet the Ten Thousand Flames Saint Venerable who had once suppressed an entire era.

Therefore, at this moment, Emperor Wushuang was being beaten into a disadvantage by the Xiyue Demon Emperor.

If not for the aid of the Soul Dao School’s power, relying on the power of the Fire Dao School alone, Emperor Wushuang would likely have been truly suppressed by the Xiyue Demon Emperor.

’Splitting into two, then merging back into one, causing his combat power to skyrocket.’

Fang Yang’s eyes were deep in thought. ’It seems that in the real world, Di Zhao and Feng Ning’Er have indeed received the true inheritance of the Ten Thousand Flames Saint Venerable.’

In the real world, he was the undisputed leader.

The prodigies following behind him were Di Zhao, Feng Ning’Er, Jiuzhe, and the Grand Princess of Da Xuan.

Therefore, he naturally paid attention to Di Zhao and Feng Ning’Er, especially their unique combination technique.

BANG! Suddenly, Emperor Wushuang swung his fist, releasing a terrifying aura.

In an instant, divine radiance exploded in the void. Rosy light surged, erupting in an incomparably brilliant glow.

But what was even more terrifying was that his fist channeled the will of the cosmos. It was like the six paths of reincarnation, where all living souls were condemned to fall—a horrifying sight.

At this moment, under the enhancement of the Celestial Destiny Mark, Emperor Wushuang completely shattered the imprint of the Xiyue Demon Emperor.

His hair was disheveled, and his gaze was like lightning, repeatedly streaking across the sky. His momentum surged to its absolute peak, stirring up an endless hurricane.

"Could the mysterious powerhouse be the Demon Emperor?" Yu Zither Immortal glanced sideways at Fang Yang.