Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Lord Xihuang is mighty!"

"Too powerful! Lord Xihuang is too powerful!"

"Kill him! Kill these damned Darkborn!"

Seeing this scene, the Star Hunter warriors, who had been in despair, were filled with renewed hope and were all moved to tears!

boom!
In the void, the exploded head transformed into a sky full of black blood mist, like a bloody storm sweeping in all directions.

The remaining six heads of the Lord of the Abyss simultaneously let out extremely shrill screams, the sounds so sharp and piercing that they seemed to tear the entire void apart!
His colossal True Demonic Annihilation Body staggered backward like a mountain, each step leaving a dent in the void.

pain!
Excruciating pain!

This pain is not just physical trauma, but also the fear of having one's soul forcibly torn apart!
Those images buried deep in my memory surged forth like a tidal wave—

Back then, it was the same person who, with the same palm strike, crushed his pride, his ambition, and his empire to pieces!

"No...impossible!"

An uncontrollable fear finally surfaced in the six pairs of blood-red pupils of the Lord of the Abyss.

He had clearly become so powerful, he had clearly mastered the primordial power of hundreds of Annihilation Sovereigns, and he had clearly cultivated the True Demon Annihilation Body to an unprecedented level!
why?
Why did he still feel that maddening sense of powerlessness when facing this old man?

A pair of blood-red pupils stared intently at Xi Huang, filled with anger, yet also with deep apprehension.

Even if this attack succeeds, it was partly due to his carelessness and underestimation of his opponent.

But the power unleashed by that palm strike still chilled the Netherworld Lord to the bone.

I remember now!

I remember everything!
The fears that were once dominated by the Emperor Xi now surged up like a tidal wave.

That was his inner demon, a barrier he could not overcome.

His massive body trembled slightly, his angry pupils staring intently at Xi Huang, yet he dared not make a move.

"What, scared?"

Xi Huang's voice was as calm as a stagnant pool, yet it carried a suffocating sense of oppression.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and behind him, eight illusory images of ancestral veins coiled and danced like eight golden dragons, exuding a pressure that could change the color of heaven and earth.

Those deep, star-like eyes looked down indifferently at Lord Mingyuan, as if looking down at an ant.

"Back then, I could beat you so badly you ran away with your tail between your legs, and I can do the same today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xi Huang completely ignored the extremely resentful gaze of the Lord of the Abyss and suddenly turned his head to look at the eight Eight Desolate God-Locking Chains that pierced through the void.

At this moment, golden light flowed across the chains, and a vast and boundless life force surged into the bodies of the Juntian Clan Chief, the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon, and the Eight Great Hunting Ancestors, just like a river overflowing its banks.

Their condition also began to recover rapidly, and they even returned to their peak!
"Cough cough..."

Jun Tian coughed violently a few times, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but his breathing was rapidly returning to normal.

Her previously withered face and gray hair have begun to regain their youthful appearance.

He glanced down at his healing chest, then looked up at the godlike golden figure in the void, a look of indescribable shock flashing in his eyes.

"Lord Xihuang..."

He clenched his fists.

I could vaguely see the mythical legend of him leading a group of Star Hunter warriors to repel one after another the calamity of the dying stars.

Even now, he still feels a sense of unreality.

But everything before him told him the truth.

Xi Huang has returned!

Really back!
What are you all standing there for?

The next moment, Xi Huang's voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

"Rongtian, Shitian, you two lead the other Hunting Ancestors to immediately reinforce the battlefield below! Leave no one alive among those Dark Descendants of the Dead Stars!"

"Jun Tian, ​​Huang Gu, come with me to suppress this fiend! Buy time for my Ling Feng child!"

His tone was unquestionable, carrying an innate air of authority.

It was as if he was destined to be the master of this battlefield, as if he was destined to command all the heroes, none of whom dared to disobey!

"Yes!"

Rong Tian responded loudly, almost instinctively.

He took a deep breath, and the innate wood essence within his body erupted instantly. Countless emerald green vines grew wildly from his body, spreading towards the battlefield below.

The vines, as if alive, precisely entwined around each Star Hunter warrior, infusing them with pure life force to heal their wounds.

At the same time, Shi Tian also stepped forward.

He clasped his hands together, and the source of the rock and the innate metal within his body erupted simultaneously, creating golden defensive barriers that protected the Star Hunter warriors who were struggling to hold on.

Seeing this, the other Hunter Ancestors also suppressed their shock and activated their primal power to fight their way to the battlefield below.

In an instant, the Star Hunter Clan, which had been suffering repeated defeats, began to stabilize its position after the arrival of the eight Great Hunter Ancestors!

The advance of the Darkin on those planets has finally been halted!
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The Lord of the Abyss looked at the battlefield below, and the expressions on his six heads became extremely ferocious.

The advantage he had painstakingly gained began to crumble in the short time this old man appeared!
"Xi! I, the Venerable One, will kill you!!!"

He went completely mad, swinging his thick arms simultaneously, and the eighteen demonic weapons instantly unleashed a terrifying aura.

The flash of blades, the shadow of swords, the halberds, the hooks and forks!

The eighteen demonic weapons, carrying a world-destroying power, swept towards Xi Huang like a raging storm!

The void is wailing, and time and space are trembling!
With this attack, Lord Mingyuan had given it his all and dared not hold back in the slightest!

"Hmph, you're the one who deserves to die!"

Xi Huang snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared behind Lord Mingyuan and slammed a palm down on his other head!
"That's exactly what I've been waiting for!"

The Lord of the Abyss sneered, and the eighteen demonic weapons actually changed direction in mid-air, like venomous snakes, strangling towards Xi Huang from all directions!

It turns out that his seemingly crazy attack was actually a trap to lure the enemy!

He won't make the same mistake twice.

"Die!!!"

A wildly ecstatic pleasure flashed in the six pairs of blood-red eyes of the Lord of the Abyss.

The eighteen demonic weapons sealed off all of Xi Huang's escape routes, trapping him in a deadly predicament!
However, just as the eighteen demonic weapons were about to strike Xi Huang—

A deafening dragon roar suddenly resounded through the void!

"Roar--"

A colossal golden dragon shadow swept across the sky, crashing headlong into the storm of demonic soldiers!

It is the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon!
At this moment, under the nourishment of the boundless life force of Emperor Xi, the severed dragon body in the desolate ancient world has actually regrown!
Although his breathing was still somewhat weak, his eyes burned with fierce anger!

The pain of being cut into more than a dozen pieces by the Lord of the Abyss just now transformed into boundless rage, which poured out!

His enormous dragon body stood like an impregnable wall in front of Xi Huang, enduring the blows of the eighteen demonic weapons!
Click! Click!

Click!

A series of teeth-grinding cutting sounds rang out, and deep, bone-revealing wounds were once again slashed into the newly regenerated body of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon!
Golden dragon blood splattered everywhere!

But he gritted his teeth and refused to retreat even a step, focusing solely on activating the essence of the primordial earth, using his body as a shield and transforming it into a barrier.

"Ancient Era!"

Xi Huang's pupils contracted, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry about me, use me as your shield and keep fighting!"

The Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon let out a low roar, "As long as the Eight Desolate God-Locking Chains remain, I will not die! You know this better than anyone else!"

Xi Huang took a deep breath, "Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony!"

He nodded emphatically and hid directly under the massive body of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon. With the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon protecting him from attack after attack, he didn't need to defend at all and could attack with all his might.

Damn it!

Lord Mingyuan was even more enraged, his arms gripping the ancient dragon's body tightly, trying to break the Eight Desolate God-Locking Chains that were attached to him.

However, every time his demonic claws were about to touch the Eight Desolate God-Locking Chains on Huang Gu's body, time and space seemed to strangely begin to reverse, making it impossible for him to get close to the Eight Desolate God-Locking Chains.

As long as the God-Locking Chains remain unbroken, the Ancient Desolate "shield" will forever be impenetrable.

He glared angrily, only to find that Jun Tian had also arrived.

Having returned to his peak, Jun Tian sat cross-legged directly behind the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon.

He directly unleashed the Wheel of Time around himself to confront the Lord of the Abyss, who possessed a vast source of annihilation. However, even his Wheel of Time could not perfectly reverse time.

Therefore, he was only responsible for protecting the Eight Desolations God-Locking Chain.

As long as the God-Locking Chains remain unbroken, under the protection of the Ancient Desolate Shield, Xi Huang's sharpest spear will eventually pierce through the Abyss Lord completely.

"The eight wastelands! The stars are extinguished!"

boom!
Just then, behind the body of the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon, a dazzling pillar of starlight suddenly shot out and slammed into the Lord of the Abyss!
Mingyuan's expression changed, and he raised three pairs of arms to protect himself. Six peerless demonic weapons were stacked together, forming a huge shield to block the pillar of starlight.

At the same time, Xi Huang's figure disappeared again.

In an instant, his figure appeared above the head of the Lord of the Abyss.

His right palm rose again.

Buzz!

The void trembled, and a dazzling golden palm print condensed in his palm!

The power contained within that palm print even caused the entire void to tremble violently!
"Destroy".

Xi Huang softly uttered a single word.

Then, he pressed down with his palm.

Rumble!
The golden palm print erupted with a roar, transforming into a golden pillar of light that pierced through the heavens and earth, sweeping towards Lord Mingyuan!

"hateful!"

While the Lord of the Abyss was trying to withstand the pillar of starlight and was unable to retract his six arms, his greatest advantage was that he had many heads and many arms.

With a roar, the Lord of the Abyss unleashed six more arms from behind. This time, he did not defend but chose to counterattack.

However, the moment he made his move, the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon roared and crashed into him, using its flesh and blood to forcefully hold down his arm that was attacking Xi Huang.

Chi Chi Chi!
The ancient, massive dragon's body was riddled with huge bloody holes, emitting a series of shrill screams, but under the life-sharing effect of the Eight Desolate God-Locking Chains, it began to recover rapidly.

The primordial earth element circulated and reformed, forming golden dragon scales that covered the entire body.

Meanwhile, the Lord of the Abyss was thrown into disarray by the Ancient Desolation, and as he watched the attack of Emperor Xi descend from directly above, he became even more helpless.

"Do not!!!"

The Lord of the Abyss let out a horrified roar.

He forcefully shook off the ancient ancestral spirit dragon that was binding him, and at the same time frantically swung his remaining arm to desperately block.

boom!
Bang bang bang bang!
First came a loud bang, and the first round of starlight of annihilation struck the shield formed by the six layers of demonic soldiers, causing no pain or itch whatsoever, and even having virtually no force.

Lord Mingyuan's eyes widened. What seemed like a powerful attack was actually just a feint?

But at this moment, he no longer dared to gamble on the so-called feint attack.

With every strike, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and give it his all.

The next moment, Xi Huang's palm print slammed down, and the golden beam of light slammed into one of his arms!
Click!

That incredibly thick arm broke off like rotten wood!
Black blood gushed out like a fountain!
"what!!!"

The Lord of the Abyss let out an extremely shrill scream.

But this is just the beginning.

Click!

Click!

The other two arms, which were placed beneath that arm, were also pierced through by the beam of light almost simultaneously.

Both arms were severed at the root!

Splash!
Blood splattered everywhere, pouring down like a silver river.

"Damn it! You all deserve to die!!!"

Lord Mingyuan has gone completely insane.

He never expected that the mere appearance of Xi Huang would completely overturn the originally favorable situation!

The annihilating power within him surged wildly, and his severed arm began to regrow at a visible speed!

But would the Emperor Xi give him a chance to catch his breath?
Xi Huang's hands formed seals one after another, and golden palm prints poured down like a storm!

boom!
boom!
boom!
The Lord of the Abyss was desperately trying to block the attacks, but his seventeen arms were being shattered one by one!
Black blood, like a torrential rain, fell into the void, turning the entire battlefield pitch black!
He suffered repeated defeats and lost all his previous arrogance!

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield below has been completely reversed under the leadership of the eight hunting ancestors!

Rongtian manipulated thousands of vines, reaping the lives of the Darkborn of the Death Star like the scythe of death.

Those vines are not only incredibly tough, but they also contain the life essence of the innate wood element, which has a natural restraining effect on creatures like the Darkborn of the Death Star, which are filled with the aura of death!
Wherever the vines passed, the bodies of the Darkborn of the Death Star melted away like ice and snow!

Shi Tian, ​​on the other hand, proceeded steadily and cautiously, taking each step with care.

The Heavenly Guardian he erected was indestructible, firmly protecting the warriors of the Star Hunter clan.

Whenever a Darkborn from the Death Star attempted to break through the defenses, he would swing his golden longsword and annihilate dozens of Darkborn from the Death Star with a single strike!
The other hunters also displayed their unique abilities, leading the star hunter warriors in a counterattack!
Those previously ferocious Dark Descendants of the Death Star began to panic as they watched the appearance of the Emperor Xi and the Abyss Lord being suppressed and forced to retreat.
Panic spread like a plague among the Darkin army of the dead planet.

They began to retreat, began to flee, and were utterly routed!
"No refunds allowed! No refunds allowed at all!"

Upon sensing the situation on the battlefield below, Lord Mingyuan was so enraged that his three corpse gods leaped into a rage, smoke billowing from his seven orifices.

But he was too busy taking care of himself to have any energy left to deal with those lackeys.
"Xi! Even if it's you, you can't stop me!!!"

The Lord of the Abyss roared hoarsely, and the primal power "borrowed" from him by the hundreds of annihilated sovereigns within his body began to burn wildly at an unprecedented speed!

We must finish this quickly! (End of Chapter)