Chapter 611 - 342: Cannot Sit and Wait for Death

Spiritual treasures were a mystery unto themselves. The moment Zhao Rui’s Tribulation-Breaking Sword made contact, he felt an inexplicable pressure.

This pressure stemmed from the formidable Magical Power of the opposing Magical Artifacts, as well as their ability to manipulate Attribute Power.

’Good stuff, indeed. It even has its own Attribute Power.’

’This is an ability on par with Divine Power.’

Xiao He knew this was a golden opportunity. He immediately gave it two hundred percent of his focus, tangling with the two intruders and their two Magical Artifacts.

He wanted to use this opportunity to copy their techniques.

Even if he couldn’t replicate the methods for refining Magical Artifacts, he had to at least learn the techniques for controlling them.

"You have some nerve, boy."

These two who had appeared out of nowhere possessed incomparably profound Profound Skills and wielded Magical Artifacts of limitless power.

Individually, they were even a cut above the old man Zhao Rui had previously encountered in the shattered Divine Domain.

"How did you enter this world?"

Xiao He’s attacks didn’t cease, nor did he forget to question the pair about their origins.

’From what they said earlier, it seems the seal here has loosened, and they’ve come to reinforce it.’

’Could it be that they were the ones who sealed the Solar System?’

"For a junior such as yourself to possess such a level of Cultivation is truly beyond our expectations. Even if your talent is outstanding and your power Extraordinary, there is no reason for us to allow you to leave this domain.

This world has been sealed. It is destiny. No one can defy it, and nothing can reverse it."

The two spoke in resonant voices, showing not the slightest hint of panic.

It was as if Zhao Rui’s supreme strength was nothing to be feared.

They didn’t seem to care at all whether they could defeat Zhao Rui.

"Good. Very good. In that case, I’ll take you down first."

Zhao Rui let out a cold shout, roused his divine might, and launched a fierce assault on the pair with his Tribulation-Breaking Sword.

The duo brandished their Magical Artifacts, freezing the elemental forces of earth, fire, water, and wind in the surrounding space. Layers of spatial fluctuations, like a viscous swamp, tightly bound Zhao Rui’s form.

Zhao Rui’s Divine Power was peerless, and his mastery of Domain Power had long since reached the pinnacle.

Although these Magical Artifacts were wondrous, the principles they operated on still fell within the scope of Divine Power.

They simply leaned more toward the application of Divine Techniques.

The battle between the three of them shook the starry sky and caused star cores to collapse.

Had the three of them not deliberately avoided Blue Star and the nearby Moon, the entire human race would have likely vanished without a trace, completely unaware of their own demise.

On Blue Star, countless experts at or above the Domain Realm, all masters of profound Divine Techniques, felt a chilling premonition.

One by one, they flew out from their secluded cultivation caves, hovering in the air to gaze up at the vast, starry sky.

"Could there be a disturbance in the outer domains? I wonder if Emperor Zhao is still on Blue Star."

"With fluctuations this intense, Emperor Zhao must have already been aware. Could it be him out there, fighting the intruders?"

"Quick, to Qingcheng Mountain!"

Soon, a mighty procession of more than ten Domain Realm experts had all gathered on Qingcheng Mountain.

Even the two emperors of Great Shang and Great Zhou rushed over.

Their own senses were even more acute; that heart-pounding feeling of being completely at another’s mercy, of facing annihilation in a single thought, left them unable to eat or sleep.

"Where is the Great Emperor? What in the world has happened?"

Qingcheng Mountain had no answers for their questions; its residents were just as baffled.

It wasn’t until Master Cangsongzi relayed a message from the Zhao Family that everyone realized the Great Emperor had already left Blue Star.

He was most likely engaged in a battle with visitors from an outer domain.

"Are we supposed to just sit here and wait for death?"

The experts sighed, dejected and powerless. As Martial Artists, they were naturally unwilling to be lambs waiting for the slaughter.

If not for the burning passion in their hearts and their desire to defy the heavens and achieve the Dao, who would endure countless hardships to cultivate the Martial Dao?

Wasn’t it all to take control of their own destinies?

"Everyone, there is no need for self-pity. Though we may be unable to help at this moment, it doesn’t mean we are completely powerless to fight."

Just then, a senior elder from the heartland of the Central State, one affiliated with the Court, suddenly spoke up.