Chapter 893 - 546: Battle of Outer Heaven! Gu, Gu, Gu! (Part 2)

Chapter 893: Chapter 546: Battle of Outer Heaven! Gu, Gu, Gu! (Part 2)

Even those peerless figures who once reigned supreme over regions now felt genuine fear emanating from their hearts.

At this moment.

Zhao Fu stepped out from the Netherworld.

The silhouette in imperial attire became the sole presence in the sky.

By now, the sky was devoid of living creatures.

Birds, powerful beings soaring through the air, had all vanished.

Because... the sky truly was about to collapse!

If the sky falls, the tallest holds it up, but who is willing to bear it now?

All living beings turned their gaze to the imperial figure in the heavens.

Behind Zhao Fu, the Netherworld’s gate remained ajar.

The consciousness within the newly formed Netherworld conveyed a pleading thought.

"Do not go"

"Above the heavens"

"The sun"

"Fearful"

"Return"

The consciousness did not wish to lose this Harmonized Emperor Monarch.

To the Netherworld, sunlight was the most terrifying thing.

For it emanated from the sun.

The sun’s heat could inflict immense damage on everything within the Netherworld.

Zhao Fu condensed his explanation into a Divine Sense.

The Netherworld then receded.

Zhao Fu glanced at the celestial dome.

All the Great Saints and Great Witches had departed from the continent.

In the sky, they transformed into a second layer of protection.

As for Zhao Fu, he was to become the third layer of protection.

"Ghost Cultivators of the Netherworld"

"Ten Hall Yama"

"Six Heavens of Fengdu"

"Hear my command!"

In that instant, the vast Fengdu manifested in the mortal world.

Countless Ghost Cultivators surged forth from the Netherworld.

They did not intend to annihilate the world

But rather, to save it!

"Ten Hall Yama, heed the command!"

The figures of ten Kings Yama, whose cultivation reached the pinnacle as Ghost Emperors, became apparent.

"Six Heavens of Fengdu, heed the command!"

A vibrant energy surged forth, with six Ghost Gods among them comparable to the Ten Hall Yama.

"Netherworld, obey the Emperor Monarch’s directive!"

Following this were myriad Ghost Souls with varying cultivation levels.

Some had only recently died in the Witch Demon battle, reborn as new Ghost Souls in the Netherworld.

Yet now, they all knelt halfway to the ground, following Emperor Beiyin Fengdu’s command.

"Gather Netherworld Power, transform Fengdu Heaven!"

Zhao Fu no longer wore a simple white robe.

He donned a crown with black pearls hanging, as dark as ink.

Adorned in a dark dragon robe embroidered with gold-thread Karmic Fire, burning and roaring at wicked demons.

A coiled dragon jade belt cinched his waist, with black-soled boots featuring gold-edged cloud patterns.

The dangling pearls swayed, unable to conceal eyes full of majesty and resolve.

A myriad of Ghost Gods revealed themselves.

The deceased souls of the Witch Demon Continent felt the Netherworld’s call, collectively offering their power.

The Netherworld itself emanated from the entire Witch Demon Continent.

At this moment, infinite forces from the Witch Demon Continent transformed into Yin Qi, soaring skyward.

The expanded Fengdu shaped a new heaven to shelter the world.

...

Beyond the world.

A Golden Crow held the Chaos Divine Bell.

Golden light illuminated the Endless Void.

The bell’s toll resonated throughout the boundless cosmos.

Outside the world.

Those countless realms across the Ten Thousand Realms.

If unable to detect worlds beyond the void, they attributed the event to changes in celestial phenomena.

The Three Thousand Worlds with Immortals or even Golden Immortals shielded their minds in fear.

Yet some bold ones, confident in their strength as Golden Immortals, cast their gaze here.

Perhaps they contemplated gaining advantage in this epic battle.

In such mighty worlds, the emergence of even trivial treasures might mean extraordinary fortune for them.

Radiant divine light enlightened the boundless cosmos.

And the presence of that figure left these spectating immortal-level powerhouses stunned and astonished.

It was a figure akin to truth.

As if.

They walked on the path of cultivation.

Overcoming endless challenges.

Slaying formidable foes that obstructed their path.

Enduring eternal ages.

Ultimately transcending the mundane, approaching truth.

But they observed the figure standing almost at the realm of truth.

In that moment, they seemed to realize

They were merely ants gazing at the moon, transformed into motes seeing the open sky.

The figure beside truth appeared poised to slowly turn.

All those spying from the Outer Heaven fixed their eyes on that figure.

It was the edge of truth, the end of the Great Dao.

However, when that figure turned its head.

They found they couldn’t see anything, everything was unseen.

The starry sky, divine light, cosmos, earth, ocean, cultivators, all life, the blue sky, flowers and birds, small grass...

Everything transformed in an instant into a single word

Ancient

Ancient

Ancient!

A wail silently arose beyond the heavens.

No one dared to spy on the Witch Demon Continent anymore.

And those cautious Golden Immortals secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There were no more eyes spying from beyond the heavens.

And outside the Witch Demon Continent.

That towering figure standing at the end of the Great Dao had just taken shape.

All that those Golden Immortal powerhouses had just glimpsed was merely an illusion.

"East Emperor Taiyi!"

"What exactly do you intend to do?!"

"What I intend is nothing more than..."

"To take life for a life!"

"You killed my elder brother."

"Today I, East Emperor of the Demon Race, Taiyi of the Golden Crow, shall avenge my brother."

"Also to avenge the countless aggrieved souls of my Demon Race who died in battle."

"To annihilate you, Witch Race!"

"Then, let’s start by annihilating you Twelve Ancestral Witches first!"

The Golden Crow seemed to regain a certain degree of rationality, restraining some of its aura.

Yet the aura on his body remained incomparably powerful.

"No wonder he almost surpassed the Dragon Race’s unrivaled Celestial Pride among the Golden Crow Race."

"His cultivation has faintly approached Sun Candlelight!"

Bai Ze’s eyes flickered with divine light, seemingly seeing through the Golden Crow’s depths.

Sun Candlelight and Taiyin Youying

They represent the Yin Yang of the world.

And Yin Yang, forms everything.

These two Origin Great Saints are the strongest and the most mysterious existences.

Even the oldest Ancestral Dragon, Celestial Phoenix, and Origin Qilin had never seen Sun Candlelight and Taiyin Youying.

They almost represent the pinnacle of Origin Great Saints.

There are even legends that Sun Candlelight and Taiyin Youying have completely become part of the world.

What they left behind.

Were nothing but the Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit races.

The Jade Rabbit disappeared, but the Golden Crow thrived.

On the Witch Demon Continent.

The very top-tier races naturally possess an Origin Great Saint.

The strongest among them used to be the Dragon Race.

After the Ancestral Dragon.

The up-and-coming Yingg Dragon also stepped into the Origin Great Saint Realm.

A lineage with dual Origin Great Saints.

Even the half-step Origin Great Saint Cyan Simurgh of the Phoenix Race cannot compare to the Yingg Dragon.

Yet in this almost fixed situation.

Among the descendants of Candlelight, the Golden Crow Race consecutively saw the emergence of

Emperor Jun and Taiyi, two latter generations who stepped into the realm of Origin Great Saints.

Which even made the Golden Crow Race faintly become the royal family.

Taiyi also earned the title of East Emperor of the Demon Race.

At this moment

This youngest Origin Great Saint released a pressure that shocked veteran Origin Great Saints like Kunpeng and Bai Ze.

"Presumptuous!"

"Ancient Venerable has emerged, will the demon not quickly surrender?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared illusory now.

Their everything transformed into that formidable existence.

Ancient Celestial Venerable!

No one knew the origin of Ancient Celestial Venerable.

But they all knew this existence transcended all worldly powerhouses.

At this moment, the Origin Great Saints of the Demon Race understood clearly.

They had long had many speculations about the birth of the Witch Race.

Now seeing it.

The Witch Race evidently originated from this Ancient Celestial Venerable.

The power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches combined formed the image of this Ancient Celestial Venerable.

But now was not the time to discuss the origins of the Witch Race.

Facing the rampant East Emperor Taiyi.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also had to unite.

To suppress Taiyi.

Yet how could Taiyi let the Ancestral Witches succeed?

Though the Ancestral Witches were strong, the Golden Crow Bloodline, Chaos Divine Bell were not weak either.

The two figures clashed in the void.

In an instant.

Endless Void Storms were born.

Stars near the Witch Demon Continent turned to dust, and the wandering small worlds shattered in an instant.

Simultaneously, infinite waves surged towards the Witch Demon Continent with great force.

Most of the aftershock was jointly defended by the Origin Great Saints.

Then came the Great Saints and Great Witches.

However, in the eyes of the mortals, this was the descent of heavenly fire.

Like the end of the world!