Chapter 1438: One Ax to Kill the Sovereign Emperor, I Alone
ents...Then these ancient star fields are like small islands scattered along the edges of the continent.These ancient star domains, each one larger than the Lower Realm, also harbor powerful Daoist li...Can anyone imagine such a shocking sight
After tens of thousands of years, the will of the Emperor of Chaos, once again manifests itself through the Chaos Axe.
One ax strike, slaying a quasi-emperor spirit!
What a surge of excitement!
I'm afraid no one could have guessed.
It was originally just a life-or-death struggle between young geniuses.
Last of all, it actually provoked the appearance of true ancient axes.
No one expected the real Chaos Ancient Axe to be at the deepest part of Broken Heaven Valley.
In the past, a great battle took place here, resulting in the fall of several powerful saints who participated.
So no one knows what happened after that.
It is even less likely to know where the Ancient Ruler's Axe left behind by the chaotic ancient emperor is.
And now, the truth is out.
The Ancient Chaos Emperor, having wreaked havoc, left the Ancient Chaos Axe in Broken Heaven Valley.
This might also be an inheritance of will.
No matter what happens to the ancient hero in the end.
His axe, to take his place, would continue to awe the heavens and suppress the ruins of the holy spirits!
What a grand vision and magnanimity!
An axe, subduing a forbidden zone!
Only I Rule Through the Ages!
At this moment, even someone as lofty as Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel a twinge of respect.
Although he doesn't want to be a hero, it doesn't mean he doesn't admire these heroes.
"Back then, the Emperor of Chaos slew several Great Accomplished Saints from the Forbidden Zone here."
Today, the chaotic ancient ax is here, once again slaying the Holy Spirit of the Forbidden Zone.
"You think you can rule supreme, that you hold all the power."
"...Little do they know, these ancient emperors have been watching you all along!"
The words of Jun Xiaoyao echo throughout the nine heavens and ten thousand stars!
Those emperors who once quelled uprisings, regardless of their ultimate fates, possessed an unyielding will.
For example, the invincible Wu-Zhong who crushed Samsara Sea and the ancient chaotic one who severely wounded the Holy Spirit Ruins.
Even a single sword wielder, standing against the divine sword master, Dukong Jian Shen, was like that.
They have not perished, their will remains!
At this moment, all the nine-heavenly spirits present were silent.
Even those in the forbidden zones who had not participated in the turmoil, such as Kunxuzi and others, remained silent.
"Nine Heavens treating the Immortal Realm as a farm and a testing ground, perhaps that was a mistake…"
Kunxuzi murmured.
He had a vague premonition.
The man before you stands on high, his white robes billowing, exuding an aura of power that seems to consume all.
It's possible, the most crucial element to break this pattern!
"No wonder the clan wanted me to interact with Jun Gongzi. They said that in the future, when the grand scheme changes, he will play a crucial role." Kunxu thought to himself.
At this moment, there is one person present who is completely lost in thought, their eyes vacant, as if they have broken down mentally.
It was Qicai Daoist.
The Saint Spirit of the former emperor had fallen before him, so easily.
Can't withstand the blow of the ancient axe.
"You... you knew all along!"
The Seven-Colored Daoist's gaze fell upon Jun Xiaoyao, revealing a smile of utter misery.
As a descendant of the chaotic ancient times, and bearing the mark of the chaotic ancient ax.
Jun Xiaoyao is the only one who can sense the fall of the ancient axe.
After ascending to the Nine Heavens, Jun Xiaoyao vaguely sensed that the Ruangu Axe should be somewhere in the Nine Heavens.
Later, the Qicai Daoist challenged to a duel at Duantian Valley.
By then, Jun Xiaoyao had already made up his mind.
That's why he could be so calm.
"Well...I'm defeated..."
The Seven Colors Daoist was utterly dejected.
... was defeated not only militarily. ...
In terms of mental calculations, he was completely outmatched by Jun Xiaoyao.
Even Jun Xiaoyao had anticipated that someone was protecting him from behind, but Jun Xiaoyao still didn't care.
For he still had the trump card of the ancient chaotic ax hidden.
Seeing the miserable expression of Qicai Dao Ren, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed no sympathy or pity whatsoever.
The victor is king, and the vanquished are subservient. This is an eternal law.
If he were to be defeated at this moment, the Qicai Daoist would not only strike him down but also humiliate him.
Without any hesitation.
Jun Xiaoyao, wielding the power of Mother Qi to suppress all things with the Ding, was about to imprison Qicai Daoist within and refine him.
And at that moment, a voice as clear and moving as a spring sounded.
"Brother Dao, please wait. Why must you be so absolute"
The speaker was none other than Changsheng Tiannv.
Chang'e, the goddess of immortality, is known for her approachable nature. She doesn't have the aloofness of an icy beauty, so she gets along well with others.
Now, she was actually speaking up to plead for Qi Cai Dao Ren.
"As expected of the celestial maiden."
Some talented individuals' eyes glinted with anticipation.
Exquisite beauty, yet with a compassionate heart.
Of course, there was another reason why Chang Sheng Tian Nü pleaded for mercy.
The Ruins of the Holy Spirit, just like the Isle of Immortality, are both strongholds of the Cleansing Sect.
Is the ally that launched the Great Purge.
So she naturally wouldn't stand by and watch the Qicai Daoist fall like that.
Looking at this woman of peerless beauty, captivating both the country and the city.
Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to say a word.
If he lost, the Celestial Immortal Maiden would definitely not say another word for him.
Having seen so many women, he could tell what type they were at a glance.
Compared to this kind of green tea bitch, even Ji Qingyi becomes more likeable.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't hesitate, with a single cauldron pressing down, he directly subdued the Seven-Colored Daoist and ruthlessly refined him.
"Ah!"
From the cauldron of primordial Qi, came the screams of the Seven Colors Daoist and the sound of metal breaking.
That was the heavy maternal breath of all things, crushing the sound of his precious body.
"Brother Dao, you…"
Even the immortal goddess of longevity froze.
No matter what, she is the first beauty of the Nine Heavens, the fourth on the Dragon and Phoenix List, and the Celestial maiden of Changsheng Island.
Jun Xiaoyao is actually so disrespectful to her.
But, looking at that ancient axe floating in mid-air.
Changsheng Tiannv swallowed nervously, not daring to fight back.
Gu Qianmie and the others were also silent.
Even the Emperor fell before their might, who would dare to move now
After refining the Seven-Colored Daoist, the All Things Mother Qi Cauldron had a noticeable improvement.
but it still hasn't reached the level of a divine weapon.
Clearly, the ascension of all things' primordial Qi to its peak is more difficult than that of a Da Luo sword embryo.
Jun Xiaoyao is now indeed thinking, if there is a chance, to refine all the holy spirits in the Holy Spirit Ruins, such as Shi Huang and others.
If he had the opportunity, he would definitely not let it pass him by.
And just then, from the depths of the distant starry sky, a cold snort echoed.
It was merely a cold snort, yet it swept in like a tempest, churning up waves that shattered countless stars.
"That direction... is the Ruins of the Holy Spirit!"
"Could it be that the true Great Saint Spirit is enraged"
All the prodigies were silenced, feeling a sense of trepidation like the might of heaven.
But then again, it makes sense.
The most outstanding prodigy of the Holy Spirit Ruins, Qi Cai Dao Ren, and a quasi-emperor Holy Spirit, both fell simultaneously.
Even the big shots of the Holy Spirit Ruins didn't react immediately.
Because all of this happened so quickly and suddenly, it still feels like a dream to me now.
Having suffered such a grievous loss, any force in the world would surely be enraged and find it unbearable.
This immense power, even across billions of light-years, instills a soul-deep tremor and chill.
"This is the might of the Great Saint Spirit Even without appearing, a cold snort can overturn the Milky Way..."
And at this moment, the ancient axe floating in the void suddenly burst forth with light, helping Jun Xiaoyao to resist the might of the Great Perfection Saint Spirit.
When one is carefree and at ease, they stand firm in the void, just as before, with an air of tranquility and indifference.
"You've killed the young, and now the old have come. You've killed the old, and now even older ones have arrived"
"This deity hasn't held it against you for using your numbers to overpower us and involving the Quasi-Imperial Spirit in the fight. Do you still want to seek retribution"
Of course, if it truly were a great saint spirit taking action, then Jun would naturally not mind. As long as you dare to make a move.
He just stood there with his hands in his pockets.
You look like you can't stand me but can't get rid of me.
In the midst of stars, there was a deathly silence.
After a long while, a hoarse and aged voice came from the direction of the Holy Spirit Ruins.
"The younger generation of the Jun family has gone too far, be careful not to break easily after just being hardened."
And...
"How long the Jun family can be your support, remains a mystery. Take care of yourselves!"
After his words, the imposing aura he had possessed that day receded like the tide.
Obviously, this bitter fruit, the Holy Spirit's Ruins has to swallow it whole.
Blame it on them for not anticipating this layer of causality from the chaotic ancient axe.
Jun Xiaoyao, upon hearing this, remained impassive.
Just a flicker of darkness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
The meaning of the Great Accomplished Holy Spirit in this phrase.
This could be an unprecedented upheaval, dragging the Jun family into it as well
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!d one of the top prodigies on this Imperial Road. He cultivated the Phoenix Nirvana Art, and every time he was pushed to the brink of death, he would be reborn, undergoing a transformation each time....