Follow the path of Dao from infancy - Chapter 1879 Chapter 503: Final Sprint
Chapter 1879 Chapter 503: Final Sprint
“Emperor?”
More than a dozen Ancient Demon Quasi-Emperors were both shocked and angry, channeling the embryonic form of the Emperor Dao within their bodies, barely maintaining their composure.
At that moment, a vast chaotic aura erupted from that vortex, as if a giant hand from afar, aimed at slaughtering the dozen Quasi-Emperors.
“Chaos Cutting Palm!”
The Ancient Demon Quasi-Emperors felt the aura as their shock and anger turned to terror, realizing the identity of the arriving Emperor.
Even though they were over a dozen, it was difficult for Quasi-Emperors to withstand an Emperor, unless it was some extremely special top-tier Quasi-Emperor, who might possibly escape from an Emperor’s grasp.
“What merit is there for an Immortal Emperor to bully juniors?”
As the aura filled with a destructive aura descended, a ripple vibrated out from the void, accompanied by a thick aura of death, blocking that power.
In the void, an Ancient Demon Emperor appeared, entirely pitch black, with eyes alternating between black and white, his bizarre gaze coldly fixed on the distant Void Vortex.
“What skill is there in outnumbering others?”
From within the vortex, the voice of the Chaos Immortal Emperor came out, incomparably indifferent.
“Is the Primordial True Realm going to wade into these troubled waters too? Remember, all these years, we’ve never meddled with the Original Land.”
The Ancient Demon Emperor spoke with a blank expression.
“That’s because you’re afraid of the Heavenly Dao Consciousness, not daring to cross the line too deeply. Moreover, you can’t even manage the True Realm, yet you dare to interfere with the Original Land. Secretly, haven’t you tried to invade the Original Land over these years?”
The Chaos Immortal Emperor sneered, speaking bluntly, and finishing without giving the other party a chance to respond, retracting the vortex and severing the realm domain directly.
Although born in the Original Land, the Chaos Immortal Emperor held no fondness for the True Realm. Yet he had many disciples, many of whom were from the True Realm, with deep ties established long ago.
Moreover, if the True Realm perished, the Original Land wouldn’t remain secluded.
Watching the disappearing vortex, the Ancient Demon Emperor remained silent for a moment, then turned and waved his hand, saying, “Return, wipe out the Eastern Domain!”
The Ancient Demon Quasi-Emperors who survived by luck felt enraged and promised, turning into beams of light as they returned.
The fall of the Eastern Domain, the news spread across each domain, each clan.
The Ancestor Dragon Court was broken into, that divine court which had stood in the Eastern Domain for countless ages, had been occupied by the Ancient Demons, making many major clans feel a sigh and desolation as they witnessed through secret techniques and projections.
They knew that a vast calamity was approaching, the True Realm was destined for chaos.
Many surviving elders from ten thousand years ago broke free from their confinement, eyes expressing deep anxiety, as if the gruesome scene from ten thousand years ago was set to reoccur.
Compared to a very few elders, the absolute majority of powerhouses of various clans were shaken by the fall of the Eastern Domain. They finally realized how cruel the catastrophe mentioned by their ancestors from ten thousand years ago was, in just a few hundred years, completely conquering and annihilating a major domain. How many great clans and lives must perish?
All domains and clans, in the wake of this shocking news, began to make intensive preparations to face the calamity.
Meanwhile, in the Original Land, Chaos Immortal Island.
The vortex emerged, eight Quasi-Emperors descended upon this place.
They had been fleeing, previously prepared to fight, their aura not yet restrained, at this moment, just appearing, startled the entire Chaos Immortal Island.
“Such strong aura, what is that?”
“Quasi-Emperors, eight Quasi-Emperors have arrived, could it be the Ancient Demons breaking in?”
“Ancient Demons? The family says the Eastern Domain is facing a calamity, is that true?”
On Immortal Island, many disciples were astonished as they looked up at the eight Quasi-Emperors striding across the sky.
Compared to the True Realm’s Four Domains, the Original Land received news from the True Realm slower, many people only knew through their own family behind them, knowing the Eastern Domain outside was facing disaster, but didn’t know the exact degree.
At this time, the eight Quasi-Emperors also surveyed their surroundings, quickly recognizing Chaos Immortal Island.
They were, after all, Quasi-Emperor powerhouses, naturally having crossed into the Original Land; the barrier between the Original and True Realms couldn’t block them, able to traverse with their own strength.
“Come in.”
This time, the voice of the Chaos Immortal Emperor issued from the center of Immortal Island’s Chaos Emperor Palace.
Eight Quasi-Emperors’ eyes showed gratitude as they swiftly flew toward the Chaos Immortal Emperor’s palace.
Upon entering the Emperor Palace, they saw that the palace was actually a vast Chaos World, appearing as a palace but with an entirely different world inside.
The Chaos Immortal Emperor sat in the void, surrounded by Chaos Laws flowing, exuding a terrifying aura of an Emperor.
“Paying respects to the Chaos Immortal Emperor!”
The eight hurriedly bowed.
“Do you hold the seeds of salvation from the Eastern Domain?”
The Chaos Immortal Emperor asked calmly.
“Most of them…”
The eight exchanged glances, eyes tinged with sorrow. They had just escaped from the Eastern Domain’s calamity, selected specifically to shelter the seeds of salvation, while many other Quasi-Emperors had perished and sacrificed themselves in the Eastern Domain.
If they could choose, they would also choose to fight and die for the Eastern Domain, but they had to safeguard the seeds of salvation and depart.
“This is part of the Taichu Clan’s salvation seeds, hoping the Chaos Immortal Emperor will shelter them. When our clan’s Emperor returns, gratitude will be given!”
A Quasi-Emperor with snow-white hair spoke with a face of sorrow, simultaneously taking out from his hand a sealed realm domain.
That realm domain in his palm, like a perfectly round yet crystalline sphere, could reveal the outlines of green trees and the sea inside, with countless streaming figures gathered.
Inside, aside from the Taichu inheritors, among the Taichu Clan known as the Nine Venerates of Taichu, nearly half were inside, and each one could be called dominating existence among their peers, being Saint Heir and Emperor’s Son level in other major clans.
