Sheng Fu

Chapter 1308 The Grand Dawn
Three- to five-year-old children, accompanied by adults, stood in front of the candied hawthorn stand, babbling and refusing to leave. The adults' faces showed a mixture of helplessness and doting affection, while the vendors next door called out their wares with a clear voice, tinged with a hint of hoarseness and excitement.

The charcoal fire in the stove was already glowing a perfect blue, and a few close friends sat around it, chatting about the fun and interesting things that happened during the New Year.

A young, strong man, looking slightly tipsy, sat on an old chair soaking his feet. The water wasn't scalding hot, but the warmth spread from his Yongquan acupoint to his limbs and bones.

Whether the land is fertile or barren, it needs strong young men to lead the charge.

A young woman, dressed in her old clothes from previous years, sat in front of her dressing table arranging her hair. Her youth was beautiful, but she wondered when her sweetheart would bravely and shyly knock on her door to propose.

The husband and wife, their faces slightly weathered, paced back and forth outside the school, listening intently to the loud reading voices coming from inside. The voices were clearly loud, but they couldn't understand them.

A glint of light shone in the parents' eyes as they reminisced about their own childhood, a time filled with endless chores and hardships, when they knew nothing of learning or reason. Now, listening to their children's reading aloud and thinking about the upcoming spring planting, they felt as if they possessed inexhaustible energy.

The schoolteacher always looked as if someone owed him a lot of money that had not been repaid. He stroked the ruler in his hand, looking at the children's young and innocent faces, wondering if the diligent and ambitious children could pass the imperial examinations in the future, and whether the narrow-minded children could turn back from the wrong path.

An old man stood on the threshold, holding a bowl of strong tea, gazing at the starry sky, lost in thought.

Merchants and lower-level officials were calculating their future profits and achievements, wondering what the world would look like after the Five Races Conference ended.

At this very moment, the earth's yang energy surges upward, and all things are renewed.

Fireworks illuminate cities across the land...

The sky is boundless and brilliant. A dazzling meteor comes from afar, stirring up a string of magnificent ripples. A sincere person stands still, hands clasped together, making a grand wish for life.

A clear, bright light slowly spread from the dawn, its radiance magnificent and boundless, reflecting the light of the sun, moon, and stars.

At the edge of the field of vision, a primordial purple light rippled.

Where the light shone, it seemed as if countless dark currents converged, forming a world-destroying tidal wave powerful enough to shatter the void.

A snow roc soared in the deep sky, overlooking the vast universe. In its field of vision, "Tai" had his white hair slightly raised, and the raging tide behind him exuded a chilling aura that seemed to swallow the world.

Yuwen Jun, the Demon Lord, and the God Emperor stood side by side.

Behind him, a vast army surged forth, its banners fluttering wildly, its overwhelming fighting spirit reflecting countless fierce rays, as if it wanted to tear apart everything in sight.

The two ends of life seem to have formed a shore.

A wisp of light rose from the center of the sky at some unknown time.

In an instant, countless different beliefs, humanities, consciousness, and destinies converged, like a burst of fireworks blooming with endless brilliance, spreading throughout the deep space.

The thought suddenly occurred to him, and four magnificent figures stood at the intersection of illusion and reality.

"Tai" was the first to extend his palm, with destructive lightning condensing in his palm. In an instant, it split into three lightning palm prints that attacked Yuwen Jun and the other two. Wherever the palm prints went, they annihilated all paths, suppressed everything, and were unstoppable.

The attack was a killing blow from the very beginning, without any build-up.

"This is incredibly disrespectful!" The God Emperor was furious. He unleashed a punch, the fist imprint extremely powerful. The Primordial True Essence boiled and roared, shattering a palm print with a loud bang.

This caused the Demon Lord to glance at him slightly.

Even Yuwen Jun was amazed by the Divine Emperor's move. He had thought the Divine Emperor's combat strength was weak and could only harass the enemy from the flanks, but he never expected that the Divine Emperor could actually confront the enemy head-on.

At the same time, the Demon Lord swept past the palm print with a hand chop, instantly killing Tai and rushing to its side. An eternal blade aura swept across the army.

With a wave of his sleeve, Yuwen Jun annihilated the palm print. At the same time, he gathered his energy into a blade and rushed to Tai's side, thrusting his sword towards Tai's brow. On their first joint effort with the Demon Lord, the two surprisingly showed some unspoken tacit understanding.

Seeing this, "Tai" remained completely calm. Having experienced countless life-and-death battles, this current battle was nothing more than a repetition of the past for him. He unleashed a palm strike, the power of the Primordial Chaos surging forth, forcing the Demon Lord back with a single blow. Then, he threw a punch, shattering Yuwen Jun's offensive. He grinned and said, "You've improved quite a bit since last time."

How could the Divine Emperor let such an opportunity pass by? He had already reached behind "Tai" without anyone noticing. With one hand forming a seal, countless primordial chains emerged from the void and instantly wrapped around "Tai's" entire body.

With a slight thought, Tai unleashed his primordial aura, which instantly overwhelmed the primordial true essence. His chains shattered and condensed into countless primordial blade energies that shot towards the three of them.

With a slight movement, he easily transformed the Primordial True Essence into the Primordial True Essence.

Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sword energy surged and stretched endlessly; each sword energy could tear through deep space and reopen the universe.

In the blink of an eye, "Tai" gained the upper hand.

After a moment of shock, the Divine Emperor swiftly gathered his Primordial True Essence and, with the force of shifting stars, transferred all the Primordial Sword Qi elsewhere. Instantly, all the sword qi changed direction and launched another fierce attack on "Tai". This move was extremely ingenious, and even "Tai" showed a slight surprise.

"Tai" white hair danced wildly, letting out a roar that resounded throughout the heavens. The sound waves contained boundless killing intent, and the sword energy that filled the sky collapsed and turned into nothingness in an instant.

Yuwen Jun charged forward at breakneck speed, delivering a powerful and straightforward punch aimed at the "Tai" heart meridian. The chaotic imperial aura surged violently, as if he intended to pierce through his opponent with a single blow.

Suddenly, "Tai" felt his primordial true essence being suppressed, and his movements slowed down. The area within a three-foot radius had been transformed into Yuwen Jun's domain. "Tai" paused slightly in his heart. This young man could actually set up a trap without anyone noticing. His moves were so skillful that they were completely at his command.

The Demon Lord attacked from mid-air, the eternal lightning in his palm flickering on and off. With a single palm strike, the world lost its color, the power of his palm flowing endlessly, covering everything within sight. The destructive force transformed into countless sharp spider silk threads that enveloped his opponent.

"Tai" points to the claw, its primordial energy sweeping across all directions, instantly shattering the field and breaking free from its restraints. Killing power permeates the air, turning all the eternal palm force into dust. At the same time, it unleashes a punch, directly clashing with Yuwen Jun.

boom!
In an instant, the battlefield transformed into a dazzling sea of ​​runes, reflecting across the heavens.

After the punch, Yuwen Jun felt his blood and qi surging, and his chaotic imperial aura swayed, almost causing him to lose his foundation. In a head-on confrontation, he was no match for him.

Furthermore, a primordial killing intent seeped into his heart meridian. If he hadn't reacted in time and immediately used the power of reincarnation to eliminate it, he would probably have been crippled.

Suddenly, a chilling aura spread out, and the God Emperor descended from the sky, pressing down with a palm towards "Tai". The palm strike was ethereal and unpredictable, containing the primordial laws, and its killing power expanded infinitely, as if it wanted to destroy the heavens.

Tai's expression turned somewhat solemn. This palm strike came at just the right moment, and there was no way to avoid it.

Without hesitation, he immediately countered with a palm strike, the force of which contained overwhelming killing power, enough to shatter stars.

Yuwen Jun and the Demon Lord would not miss such an opportunity. With perfect understanding, they simultaneously gathered their energy into blades, one stabbing at his brow and the other at his heart.

Before the war began, neither of them had expected that the God Emperor would be able to create such a strategic opportunity.

Rumble...

Their palms clashed, and in an instant, the killing power surged like an endless tidal wave...