Chapter 193 The True Spirit of the Immortal King of Reincarnation

The banks of the Soul River were unusually quiet. After the emperors appeared, the river began to flow quietly again. Mighty powers from many supreme realms reshaped this land of reincarnation.

The two sides had been confronting each other for seven emperors for a long time. No one had imagined that things would develop to this point. It was unprecedented in the history of the world. The Undertaker and the Butcher in the Emperor Realm had already held their breath, fearing that their breathing would cause some earth-shattering changes.

In addition to Qingjue Tiandi, there was another emperor traveling with them, which was something they could never imagine.

The two quasi-immortal emperors who had been forcefully repelled by the Wanxie Ding had solemn expressions on their faces, and were very afraid of the mysterious imperial weapon that Jiang Jue had sacrificed.

Generally speaking, the ancient artifacts used by creatures at the quasi-immortal emperor level can be called imperial artifacts, but this imperial artifact only represents the ancient artifact of the quasi-immortal emperor, and the ancient artifact itself does not have the power of the emperor level.

In fact, there are not many ancient artifacts in this world that can be called Immortal King's artifacts. Most of the Immortal King's ancient artifacts are themselves honored as Immortal artifacts, but they have been nourished by the Immortal King's Tao rhyme over the years and have powerful power.

When some innate creatures are born, they can evolve into carriers of the Great Dao and appear in the world in the form of bells, tripods, towers, etc. There are ancient artifacts that are loved by heaven and earth and are comparable to immortal kings.

However, becoming an emperor is probably more difficult than creating a system. This is why imperial weapons are rarer than quasi-immortal emperor weapons.

"Although the creature that drove the imperial weapon has fallen, its remaining imperial flame is also powerful enough to not be underestimated. As for the imperial weapon, we don't know whether that realm will really fall. It's too risky."

Another quasi-immortal emperor whispered that he had already sensed that the Footprint Emperor was a fallen man, but the fusion of the imperial weapon made him have the strength to rival a quasi-immortal emperor. As for the existence in the supreme realm, it can no longer be called a living being. It is omnipresent like the Avenue, and all living beings can return with a thought.

Rather than saying that they are afraid of the Wanxie Cauldron, it is better to say that they are afraid of the origin of the Wanxie Cauldron and the living beings involved behind it. After all, even if it can compete with the Emperor, it is only equivalent to having one more Emperor.

Now, the ancient artifact in front of them exudes a strong imperial aura and its power is astonishing and shocking. They have to consider the possible consequences of their actions.

Each and every imperial weapon has a shocking origin, and none of their owners dare to speak out their titles, not even the quasi-immortal emperors are willing to mention it.

The horror of that realm is unimaginable. Even if they perish, they are unwilling to get involved in anything related to it. The imperial weapon in front of them is very likely nourished by the Dao rhyme of that realm.

Once the creatures in that realm return, the other side will launch a great reckoning. Not only the River of Souls, but all the heavens and worlds will be buried.

"Qing Jue! The emperors of Hunhe seem to know the origin of your imperial weapon!"

Beside Jiang Jue, a handsome young man of extraordinary talent spoke, even though he had never actually refined an imperial weapon.

After fusing with this ancient tripod, the imperial flame on his body seemed to have moved into the body of another emperor without a soul. With its blessing, he could even mobilize the power comparable to that of a person at the peak of his powers. In the previous attack, he used his original source to drive it, with astonishing power.

"It depends on what the other party says. If it doesn't work, we can only retreat first."

Jiang Jue spoke, and his understanding of the Wanxie Cauldron improved a little. Perhaps it really came from that realm, but at the moment he still needed to confirm the will of the Soul River Emperors.

Even though neither side had the upper hand in the brief fight, facing the Five Emperors was not something they could contend with, and Jiang Jue was already considering running away.

With the area covered by the Avenue Tree that has evolved from the World Tree, Jiang Jue is quite confident that he can escape.

"We already know the purpose of the two Taoist friends coming to the Soul River. How about we both take a step back?"

I don't know how long it took, but a quasi-immortal emperor spoke up and proposed the idea of ​​making concessions.

When it comes to that area, even Soul River doesn't dare to provoke it easily, for fear of being liquidated.

"How do I withdraw?"

Jiang Jue spoke with a serious expression.

"Fellow Daoist, just release the suppressed person in my Soul River, and we will let you take away the true spirit of your old friend! How do you think?"

The other party spoke calmly, unwilling to fight to the end with Jiang Jue.

Jiang Jue and the young man next to him also looked at each other.

"Can!"

Jiang Jue said that it would be best if we don't insist on fighting.

The next moment, the World Tree Dharma Body behind him raised endless imperial light, and countless star realms activated the true patterns of the Great Dao to burst out densely. The faint golden order divine chains constructed the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth and manifested in the supreme realm.

In a few breaths, an eternal space and time bloomed from the imperial realm. It was the exiled space and time formed by the self-created avenue of the World Tree. Lines of laws and true patterns tightly bound the dazzling origin that was as bright as the scorching sun.

That was the quasi-immortal emperor of Hunhe who was suppressed by Jiang Jue in the exiled time and space. Although the opponent's supreme divine body was shattered, his origin was intact and he could condense his Dharma body again in an instant.

"It is indeed the Great Dao Exile! No wonder Yin Luo was suppressed with such means."

Looking at that piece of eternal silence in time and space, a quasi-immortal emperor from Hunhe spoke. It was only when the three of them joined forces that they broke the mystery of Jiang Jue's great Dao. If one person faced it alone, they could not deduce whether they could successfully resolve this great power of exile.

The other people also had solemn expressions. They were shocked to feel the crisis suppressing their hearts again. This was the great power that was enough to suppress a quasi-immortal emperor.

In a moment, the exiled time and space had already intersected with the timeline of the present world, and pieces of light penetrated the long river of time. Jiang Jue raised his hand and the divine chain that had originally bound the other party's origin directly dispersed.

"kill!"

In the instant of breaking through countless shackles of the Great Dao, the quasi-immortal emperor of Hunhe named Yin Luo had already stepped into the world from the place of exile.

The man with a solemn face roared, his crown had been broken, his wild hair fluttered in the wind, his raging rage was hard to suppress, and the unparalleled murderous intent that had suppressed the ages caused the land of samsara to once again fall into a surging sea of ​​time.

The imperial light erupting from the opponent's body was even more dazzling, like a huge sun that illuminates all past, present and future.

The hateful blow that transcends thought has the power to kill through eternity. The long river of time is shattered, and the opponent kills Jiang Jue and Footprint Emperor as if crossing ancient history.

It is conceivable that the other party would be so furious. As a quasi-immortal emperor, how could he accept being suppressed by another emperor? He wanted to kill Jiang Jue again.

The Soul River Emperors did not stop him, but just looked at the returning man with frowns on their faces.

"Humph!"

Jiang Jue snorted coldly, and the Eternal Tribulation Fist shone with a blazing golden light. As he raised his hand, the imperial aura of the heavens and the stars nurtured by the World Tree covered the sky and the earth. Countless worlds revived their wills, and the terrifying sense of oppression made the emperors of the Soul River feel an absolute crisis. Even if they used the origin deduction, they could not foresee the blow that reflected the future time.

The next moment, the mighty fist of Domination had already struck out.

boom…

The power of the explosion fell into ancient history, the wave of time set off waves and sank into the long river of years, triggering thousands of causal thunders that swept across the world, and the rolling thunder abyss filled the heaven and earth.

The emperors of both sides almost simultaneously took action to maintain the space and time of the land of reincarnation, otherwise it would collapse again. The returning man's body was shattered and condensed again, and the emperor's blood filled the sky. His entire human origin was suppressed by the ultimate world will.

"kill!"

The opponent had already lost his mind and did not care that his body was covered in blood. He once again released his original source and attacked. A ball of imperial flame exploded, and all the heavens and worlds were boiling. He was mobilizing all his original sources to kill Jiang Jue.

"Yin Luo, this matter ends here!"

Seeing that Yin Luo wanted to attack again after being forcefully repelled by Jiang Jue, a quasi-immortal emperor from Hunhe spoke coldly.

"Yin Luo, stop it!"

The other people blocked Emperor Yin Luo and spoke with a serious face.

"Di You, are you going to stop me?"

Looking at the many imperial realms suppressing all the timelines in his way forward, Emperor Yin Luo's face was grim at this moment. He had completely disregarded the will of the emperors of Soul River.

"Yin Luo, don't force us to join forces to suppress you. Let's stop here! The two Dao ancestors who descended from the world are extremely powerful. We may not be able to stop them. Saving you is the result of negotiations between the two sides."

A quasi-immortal emperor spoke calmly. It was a woman's voice. They were shocked by Jiang Jue's strength.

"you…!"

Emperor Yin Luo looked at the others in astonishment. His originally crazy will was forcibly suppressed. Is Hunhe going to give in?
"As expected of Soul River, I didn't discover this kind of power before."

On the other side, the Footprint Emperor looked at the Six Emperors of the Soul River on the other side of the River of Time with a solemn expression, and was even horrified in his heart.

He is no weakling. Looking at the heavens and all worlds, he is the absolute ruler. There are six quasi-immortal emperors. This number is frustrating. Even when he first ascended to the dark ancient land opposite the critical sea, he only encountered three of them.

"This is just a force hidden beneath the world."

Jiang Jue also had a serious expression.

The Soul River, the Ancient Underworld, the Floating Earth of the Four Poles, the Burial Pit of the Heavenly Emperor, each force has many quasi-immortal emperors. Add to that the dark camp at the end of the sea of ​​​​boundaries, and there are more emperors in this world than imagined.

Not long after, the Soul River Emperors reached a consensus. As for Yin Luo, he still looked at Jiang Jue and the Footprint Emperor with a grim face.

"Fellow Daoist, this matter ends here. I will bring the true spirit of your old friend here later."

The quasi-immortal emperor of Hunhe named Diyou looked at Jiang Jue and spoke.

"What I want is a complete true spirit!"

Jiang Jue spoke again. He was not very clear about Soul River's methods, but the other party must have a secret technique to control the true spirit, hoping to nourish the strong in the world and then recall Soul River. Many heroes who have defied the heavens have had their souls tampered with.

"Of course, as for your other purpose, we will not stop you. You can enter the Soul River and enter the heavens later."

A quasi-immortal emperor spoke.

"What on earth is happening in heaven now?"

Suddenly, Jiang Jue spoke.

"The great sacrifice is drawing to a close, and Heaven is almost on the verge of destruction!"

A quasi-immortal emperor spoke calmly, seemingly indifferent to the great sacrifice taking place in heaven.

"Dark Festival!"

Jiang Jue was shocked.

After a few breaths, a living being emerged again from the depths of the Soul River, but it was not an emperor-level creature. A source of soul was blocked in the other party's ancient tower.

The next moment, the soul source in the ancient tower was sent out and pounced directly towards Jiang Jue.

Feeling the soul source in his hand, Jiang Jue frowned. This was indeed the true spirit of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King. However, he could not connect with the other party's will. The soul source in his hand was like an original true spirit, without any memory of its existence in previous worlds, and was extremely blank.

"The souls of all worlds return to the land of reincarnation, and after being baptized by the power of reincarnation, they are transformed into the source of the original soul, and then transferred to all worlds through the soul river to bloom similar flowers."

An emperor seemed to see the confusion of Jiang Jue and the Footprint Emperor and spoke.

"Then is it still the same person?"

The Footprint Emperor spoke, reincarnation is too mysterious, no one can comprehend it thoroughly.

"Whether it counts or not is up to you and me to decide!"

The creature named Diyou spoke.

The next moment, Jiang Jue did not say much, but fled towards the Ancient Cave Soul River with the Footprint Emperor. The true spirit of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King had been suppressed before, and it was impossible for him to reincarnate successfully, and it was difficult for him to truly reflect a similar flower in the world.

After all, this is a person who comprehends reincarnation. If he succeeds, it will have a huge impact on the River of Souls.

However, everything is different now. Jiang Jue will lead the other party back. As long as the true spirit exists, it will not be difficult to wake the other party up with Jiang Jue's current strength.

Beyond the ancient cave, the Soul River becomes more and more vast. At the end of the Soul River, the souls of all the heavens and worlds gather. There are also tributaries from other ancient histories that converge at the source, which is also the underworld of other ancient histories. If they want to go to heaven, they have to take a detour. Although it is very far, at least they don’t have to face the quasi-immortal emperors who have fallen into darkness in the dark ancient land.

The other three were fine, but when facing the World-Destroying Old Man, even if Jiang Jue blocked him, what would it matter? The Footprint Emperor would face three emperors again alone, and the result would not change even if he fused the imperial weapons.

"Are we being too cautious? If that person truly succeeds, the world might really have one more reincarnation ancestor."

After Jiang Jue and the others left, a quasi-immortal emperor standing above the river of time spoke.

"Are you confident in facing an Immortal Emperor?"

A low hum was heard, and the entire land of samsara fell completely silent.

(End of this chapter)