Chapter 982: Qing Emperor
"it is good!"

Zhang Qian didn't say anything else in the end. He was a living person, not an absolutely rational controller like the World Tree. He couldn't just sit back and watch all living things perish. However, for the future of this world, he could only watch.

"Not good!"

At this moment, the Sword-Devouring Ancestor who had been killing people suddenly changed his expression. With the death of nearly four billion monks, the sky above the Thirty-Six States has been covered by thick clouds of spiritual energy. The whole world is pouring down this torrential rain of spiritual energy, which makes the spiritual energy of the Thirty-Six States rise visibly. At the same time, the foundation of this world is increasing at a terrifying speed. After the death of more than four billion monks, the Tao they comprehended during their lifetime returned to the ocean of heavenly rules, making the mysterious ocean of rules appear looming above the nine heavens.

Above the vast ocean of origin, the fight between the World Tree and Emperor Xi has reached a fever pitch. The fight between them is back to basics, without any magical powers or techniques. It is a fight between their original bodies, but their every move is in accordance with the rules and principles of Taoism, and is perfect. If a cultivator saw this kind of fight between the origins under normal circumstances, he would surely gain endless insights and his cultivation level would advance by leaps and bounds, but no one cares about this now.

Everyone went crazy. Seeing the endless increase in the power of this world, the Sword-Devouring Ancestor felt a sinking feeling in his heart, knowing that he had little time left to transcend. He immediately stopped killing, and with a flash, he returned to the vicinity of the world barrier.

A long river of sword energy swept out, and billions of sword energies turned into ropes, instantly capturing billions of cultivators.

He transformed into his original form and madly bit the barrier of the world. The instinct of this world kept sending down divine thunder of punishment, but they were all attracted to the altar made of Lei Ze divine gold. The hundreds of millions of monks he captured fell on the altar one by one and bore the divine thunder of punishment for him.

The world barrier, which had already been half broken, was suddenly pierced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pieces of the world barrier fragments fell down, and the passage torn out by the Sword-Eating Ancestor was gradually expanding.

"coming soon!"

Zhang Qian knew that the moment when the Sword-Devouring Ancestor broke through the world barrier would be the most critical moment of this catastrophe. But the next moment, the Tiandao Sect exploded. He manifested an appearance of three heads and six arms, and his innate body swelled rapidly, and in an instant he turned into a giant ten thousand feet tall.

The magic spear in the giant's hand also turned into a towering pillar, sweeping across, and hundreds of millions of monks disappeared into ashes.

With such a huge body, the magical powers of Pan Huang and others are completely useless. Tiandao Zong did not dodge or evade, allowing imperial weapons to hit him one after another, but he did not even get a wound. This is the innate body that surpasses the level of the immortal Taoist body.

"All have to die!"

The Tiandao Sect sentenced everyone to death. The magic spear in his hand swept across the sky. Every time he swung it, hundreds of millions of cultivators died, which accelerated the speed of increasing the foundation of this world.

In just a short moment, there were only a few billion monks left in the Thirty-Six States!

The horrific killing spree by the Tiandao Sect caused a materialized blood-red evil spirit to appear around his body. The evil spirit spread out like a rising sea of ​​blood.

Such a powerful Tiandao Sect caused heavy losses to the Ten Emperors Family and the Ancient Royal Family. Even though the cultivators of these two major forces were very powerful, they were useless facing the invincible Tiandao Sect, and they died one after another.

Click!
Seeing that most of the remaining two billion or so monks had died, a roar that had been expected by countless powerful beings for several epochs was heard at the world barrier!
The world barrier has been broken!
The Sword-Eating Ancestor finally bit through the barrier of the world and accomplished a feat that none of the Ten Ancient Emperors had managed to accomplish, and a great feat that even the Immortal Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty had not been able to accomplish.

This monster is just a rat spirit with humble origins. Ironically, he broke through the barriers of the world.

With the appearance of the Transcendence Gate, the eyes of the remaining monks suddenly turned red. Since they were doomed to die anyway, they rushed madly towards the Transcendence Gate in front of the Sword-Devouring Ancestor. If they passed through the Transcendence Gate, they still had a chance to survive.

"This old ancestor has done it. The Great Xia Immortal Emperor, the Ten Ancient Emperors, none of them can compare to this old ancestor! Transcendence! This is the transcendence of this old ancestor!"

Just as the Sword-Devouring Ancestor was dancing with joy, a majestic and endless Taoist sound suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. The Taoist sound was magnificent and powerful.

"Gate of Transcendence! This emperor has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Click...!
A violent shattering sound rang out in the abyss of the underground. This shattering sound even spread from the abyss of the underground to all the thirty-six states, causing the entire earth to tremble. Along with this shattering sound, a dragon energy of the imperial way that was more powerful than that of the Heavenly Fox Goddess and Pan Huang combined surged up.

Bang!
The land of Xingyun Province suddenly shattered and collapsed, and a towering emperor's figure emerged from the cracks in the earth.

This great emperor was sitting on a magnificent chariot with a canopy above it. The whole chariot was golden and shone with rays of light.

There were nine ferocious and hideous heads floating in front of the treasure carriage, and these heads turned out to be the legs pulling the carriage.

"Ancient gods and demons!"

Zhang Qian's pupils shrank. These nine heads were clearly the heads of ancient gods and demons. This person actually used nine heads of ancient gods and demons to pull a cart!
Using the heads of nine ancient gods and demons to pull the cart, such power made everyone change color in shock.

"This imperial aura, this pressure, this will!"

Zhang Qian had a flash of inspiration in his mind. The imperial aura and pressure emanating from the emperor's shadow on the treasure carriage made him feel so familiar. It was exactly the supreme will that had appeared behind the sky woven with the silk threads of the laws of heaven in the abyss beneath the earth!

He is also the owner of the finger that condenses the imperial energy!

"Impossible! You're still alive!"

Tiandao Zong’s eyes widened, he recognized the emperor figure on the treasure carriage. This emperor figure had a name that resounded through the ages - Qing Huangdi Zun!
"Qing Huang!"

Emperor Pan narrowed his eyes slightly and said the name of the man in a very serious tone.

"What! Qing Huang?"

"Is this true?"

"God bless the human race, the most ancient emperor has been born, and he must be here to save us!"

The surviving monks from the thirty-six states cheered and rejoiced, thinking they had seen their savior.

The majestic figure of Qinghuang on the treasure carriage remained motionless, his sharp eyes fixed on the gate of transcendence above the world barrier and the boundless starry sky outside the gate.

"This day has finally arrived. I have waited for too long. Qing'er, I promised you that I would take you to step on the bright stars and tour the bizarre worlds. But it's too late!"

As Qing Huang spoke, a three-inch long crystal coffin appeared in his hand. In the small coffin lay a beautiful woman with an unparalleled beauty.

"That's the Emperor!"

Emperor Pan was startled as he recognized that the figure in the crystal coffin was actually the real body of Emperor Qing. Since the real body of Emperor Qing was in the hands of Emperor Qing, then what was buried in the imperial tomb?
There is no doubt that what was buried in the imperial mausoleum was fake, but the fact that Qing Huang sealed Qing Huang's imperial body in this small crystal coffin and played with it in his hands made countless people's scalps tingle and their hearts feel cold.

This scene is so weird!

But Qing Huang didn't notice anything. He ignored everyone's gazes, as if these people didn't exist. He just stared at the crystal coffin in his hand, his eyes full of guilt and nostalgia!
(End of this chapter)