One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 802 Personal Expedition
The stars are shaking, and the sky is retreating.

The Celestial Master's shouts were drowned out by the six hundred sword lights, and the trajectory of the Star Array was blocked by the six hundred towering divine trees.

The immortals turned into rabbits, and the gods became chickens.

The number of deities on the celestial thrones is dwindling, and the bright stars are extinguishing one after another.

The [Zhou Tian Xing Chen Grand Array] is also being shaken.

The leading celestial master was powerless, and the remaining star officials and generals trembled under the wave after wave of attacks from Huang Ting's incarnations. They were not reefs, but beaches drifting with the current.

They could only barely survive by relying on the protection of the stars.

Like jackals and venomous snakes hiding in the cracks of a sandstorm, trembling with fear and powerless.

No matter how arrogant and cunning they are in ordinary times, their strength and venom are useless in the face of natural disasters.

Only the two generals, the Turtle and the Snake, who were directly under the command of Emperor Zhenwu, and the five divine dragons were still trying to find a way to save Emperor Zhenwu.

Unfortunately, he was powerless to escape the pursuit of Hu Xiuwu's avatar and perished in vain.

The Turtle General and the Snake General escaped the fate of Little Western Heaven. However, they were killed by Hu Xiuwu in Heaven, dying by his sword.

Hu Xiuwu felt a pang of melancholy. The Turtle and Snake Generals had treated him quite well back then. He had even let them go on several occasions.

Unfortunately, both sides had their own agendas, and they eventually clashed, with the tortoise and snake generals ultimately dying by his sword.

With a thought, Hu Xiuwu sent out the Innate Demon Refining Tower, which took in the bodies of the Turtle and Snake Generals, which were comparable to mountains and rivers, and their essences as well.

Seeing the fate of the Northern Zhenwu lineage, the other celestial beings should be even less likely to act rashly.

These immortals and gods, like the mortals they despised, hid in a corner and watched as the True Martial Emperor was pushed and shoved by Hu Xiuwu toward death.

The True Martial Emperor had not yet realized that the Northern Divine Generals were almost all gone, as he was fully focused on dealing with Hu Xiuwu.

But he was still powerless to resist. He couldn't match Hu Xiuwu's speed, even though the other six hundred avatars were a notch slower than him.

However, even with all six hundred Huang Ting incarnations attacking at once, he could only barely block one-tenth of the attacks, while he absorbed the majority of the rest.

The armor had withstood multiple blows from the sword energy, and cracks had appeared in many places; the divine power shield flickered.

The True Martial Emperor exerted all his magical power, and his three dantian and eight extraordinary meridians were all on the verge of breaking. Bloodstains flowed from his ear orifices and eye orifices.

But the True Martial Emperor continued to roar, struggling to wield the Northern Black Chigun Horned Demon-Slaying Sword, still trying to identify Hu Xiuwu's true form and cut him down with his sword.

Even now, the True Martial Emperor has not yet seen through the mystery of Hu Xiuwu's [Huang Ting Incarnation].

Therefore, he has been doing nothing all this time.

Hu Xiuwu slashed at him with his sword, but the True Martial Emperor went in the opposite direction and fought to the death.

He may be brave, but he cannot change his own situation.

Holding the Spring Nourishing Sword, Hu Xiuwu admired the loyalty and bravery of the True Martial Emperor and decided to personally take action to give the True Martial Emperor a proper end.

In the blink of an eye, it struck the armor of the True Martial Emperor.

Spring's sharpness shattered the already broken Zhenwu armor.

Amidst the shattered armor and powdery chains, Chunzi's heavy sword pierced five inches into the flesh, almost cleaving the True Martial Emperor in two diagonally from his right shoulder. One half retained its head, entire shoulder, half of its left lung, and heart. The other half retained its right hand and lower body.

Despite suffering such severe injuries, the True Martial Emperor maintained his high morale, his face as hard as iron, remaining completely still. He simply gathered the Five Thunders of the Nine Heavens on the sword's edge, condensing the righteous energy to ward off evil and vanquish demons, and freezing the chill of all living beings.

It crashed down with a deafening roar.

It was as if a heavenly tribulation had descended, with thunder dragons fighting desperately, and the Xuanming world was about to be destroyed.

This sword embodies the lifelong cultivation of the True Martial Emperor.
He seized this opportunity, not thinking about how to save his own life, but wanting to take Hu Xiuwu down with him.

Faced with the frenzied attack of the True Martial Emperor, who wanted to perish together with him, Hu Xiuwu felt no fear, only regret.

The True Martial Emperor was in the midst of the formation and could not see through the mystery of Hu Xiuwu's moves, so his desperate efforts were misdirected and misdirected.

He gave it his all, but instead of reaching the finish line, he smashed a huge hole in the track. It was certainly impressive, but he didn't score any points.

Hu Xiuwu took the blow head-on.

The True Martial Emperor watched as his sword cleaved Hu Xiuwu's neck, the lightning scorching the cut surface, and the Xuanming chill freezing his skull, which was then shattered into pieces by the subsequent bombardment of the righteous energy that warded off all demons.

Just as the True Martial Emperor was about to depart for the underworld with a smile, his smile suddenly froze and his eyes widened.

He watched as Hu Xiuwu's mangled body suddenly vaporized, dissipating from the gaps in the Kangjin chainmail. The vapor flowed freely and was casually injected into a Huangting incarnation.

His aura surged, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the realm of a Taiyi Golden Immortal. His sword aura was so powerful that it could support the heavens, and his sharp aura could cleave the thirty-six heavens.

Hu Xiuwu was reborn in the incarnation, just as the founder of the Sanyi Sect had longed for when he created the [Triple Rebirth].

If you concentrate your vital energy and achieve gentleness, can you become like an infant?

Returning to the primordial state, Taiyi is immortal.

The True Martial Emperor immediately realized how ridiculous his actions had been:
"I see···"

He murmured something, and all the anger in his eyes vanished.

The golden crow fled, and blood-red clouds formed a river.

The five elements generate thunder, and the wind howls mournfully.

Hu Xiuwu sighed and took out the Innate Demon Refining Tower, intending to take away the essence of the True Martial Emperor.

The stars tilted, the great formation tore apart, and a bare hand enveloped the stars, suppressed the night, repelled the golden crow, and covered the entire location of the Southern Heavenly Gate.

With a single palm strike, the two worlds were separated.

The Jade Emperor finally couldn't hold back any longer and took action himself.

Zhenwu the Great is one of the few great gods among the Five Elders of the Five Directions who are absolutely loyal to Him.

He could sit idly by and watch Hu Xiuwu kill the Thunder Department Star Official, the Twenty-Eight Constellation True Lords, and even Wang Lingguan and the Four Heavenly Kings.

No matter how great these gods are in mortal legends, in His eyes they are nothing more than replaceable bricks of the Heavenly Court, to be moved whenever needed.

In the Black Myth, the Jade Emperor can be described as a supreme ruler who embodies all the power and cunning of emperors.

He would not make the foolish move of watching loyal ministers die. He may be a tyrant who disregards the people and devours the world, but he is by no means a foolish ruler.

He was exceptionally intelligent and would not be deceived by his subordinates or swayed by others.

But He would not sit idly by and watch the True Martial Emperor die in Heaven, right under His nose.

That would damage the loyalty of the other great gods who are loyal to him.

Yes, only the loyalty of a great god can be called loyalty.

The foolish people and simple-minded women in the mortal world were even more devout to him, but what use was it to him?

Previously, Hu Xiuwu had taken the initiative in many ways, the most crucial point being that he was too arrogant and disdained to deal with Hu Xiuwu personally.

He simply handed him over to one of his subordinates to handle.

Since the Jade Emperor has personally taken action, he intends to achieve his goal in one fell swoop. He not only wants to save the True Martial Emperor, but also to deal directly with Hu Xiuwu, who has caused him a lot of trouble.

When the Jade Emperor made his move, it had the same force as when Buddha suppressed Sun Wukong.

The Emperor's hand covers billions of miles, its edge like the horizon, its five fingers like pillars supporting the sky. Its thousand-mile eye cannot see the end, and its all-hearing ear can only hear the sound within its palm.

With a single palm strike, he disrupted the order of earth, wind, water, and fire, encompassing the entire universe within his grasp. The shadow cast by his palm obscured the divine senses of the gods, and even Hu Xiuwu could not discern the situation within the shadow using his six senses.

Hu Xiuwu looked up at the Jade Emperor's descending 'Five Fingers of Heaven'. Even the palm lines on his palm, which resembled tortoise, snake, and cloud script, were as deep as mountain streams and rivers.

“The enemy keeps coming in waves.”

(End of this chapter)