The Heaven-shattering: Holding the Jade Disc of Creation

Chapter 398 Emerging
In an ancient star somewhere in the universe of the fairyland, there is a hidden magic circle. The pattern on it resembles a towering green willow, ancient and mysterious.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed across the boundless starry sky, and three hazy figures crossed layers of space, entered the interior of the stars, and came to the front of this magic circle.

"Is this the cross-border magic circle left by Sister Liushen?" Zhang Shuo said, looking at the special magic circle in front of him.

"Well, when I was traveling in the fairyland, I was chased by a powerful enemy. Later, when I had the ability, I set up a cross-border magic circle here in case of emergency. Now I can use it."

Although the Willow God is an ancestral spirit, he was not born powerful. When he was weak, he encountered various difficulties and even desperate situations.

In order to consider the future, she has left many backup plans in various fields, and this cross-border magic circle is one of them.

"With this cross-border magic array, we don't have to worry about conspiracies from foreign lands. It's a pity that this cross-border magic array can only be used once, otherwise it would be a guarantee."

Fairy Qingyue knew how difficult it was to leave a cross-border magic circle in the fairyland. Ordinary fairy kings did not have the ability to do so. Only a strong person like the ancestor spirit could do such a thing.

"I always feel something is wrong. Maybe something went wrong in the primitive ancient world. Let's leave the fairyland as soon as possible." Goddess Willow frowned slightly and shot out golden fairy light towards the magic circle, activating this cross-border magic circle and taking Zhang Shuo and the others back to the primitive ancient world.

Original Imperial City
"Boom!"

There were bursts of roars, the earth and sky were shaking, and all kinds of fighting and wailing sounds reached the ears of Liu Shen, Zhang Shuo, and Fairy Qingyue. As soon as they walked out of the magic circle, they were shocked by the tragic scene before them.

“Not good.” The Willow God’s beautiful eyes focused, and she stepped forward with her lotus feet, transforming into a ray of golden fairy light and rushing into the Chaos Sea.

"What's going on?" Zhang Shuo was shocked as he looked at the tragic battlefield outside Diguan.

"It seems that the foreign land has started a war again, but this war is different from the past. Those high and mighty immortal kings have also taken action."

Fairy Qingyue had a solemn expression on her face as she looked up at the sky. Her clear, beautiful eyes reflected a series of horrific battle scenes.

"Did the Immortal King also take action?" Zhang Shuo's face tightened, his eyes flashed with chaotic light, his special Taoist pupils could see through the truth and looked towards the sea outside the two realms.

"Well!"

The next moment, Zhang Shuo covered his eyes, tears of blood streaming from the corners of his eyes. It was too difficult for him to watch the battle between the Immortal Kings with his strength at the first level of escape.

"You stay here first. I will go to the True Immortal Battlefield to help."

Fairy Qingyue gave Zhang Shuo some instructions, then turned around and walked away.

"I stay here alone... How can I sit still when faced with such a scene!" Zhang Shuo wiped away his tears and blood, circulated the Willow Divine Technique in his body to repair the injury to his eyes, and then looked at the tragic battlefield where the two worlds met, muttering to himself.

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Above the battlefield between the two worlds, more than a dozen geniuses from foreign lands were besieging four geniuses from the original ancient world. Both sides were powerful warriors at the first level of escape. Due to the huge gap in numbers, the battle was almost one-sided.

"Shi Muxue, take my younger sister and leave here first. I'll cover your rear." A young man in a Taoist robe with fire patterns said to the woman beside him.

"That's right, Sister Xue and Fei'er, you are top geniuses who have cultivated three and two immortal energies respectively. You cannot die here." Another man covered in scars also advised.

"No, I can't leave my companions to live alone. Even if we die, we must die together in battle!"

The girl's snow-white dress had been stained red with blood, and the Taoist sword in her hand was full of cracks. She still squeezed out the remaining magic power in her body, slashing out sharp sword beams, and repelling several foreigners.

"Sister Mu Xue is right. We can't abandon our companions." The other petite girl gripped her weapon tightly and also fought to the death.

"Don't be stubborn anymore. I'm already injured. You should leave. The best outcome is to keep your strength to live!"

"Go quickly, don't let our blood be shed in vain!"

The two seriously injured men spoke at the same time, and then looked at the foreigners, their eyes filled with endless murderous intent.

Afterwards, the two of them took out their respective life-force weapons and threw them out in the form of self-destruction, creating a way of escape for the two women.

"No!"

"do not want!"

Finally, under the grief-stricken gaze of the girl, the two of them ignited the fire of transformation and rushed towards the foreign monks who were chasing them, becoming the brightest fireworks.

However, there were too many foreign monks chasing them, and the two monks at the first level of escape risked their lives to stop them but could not buy them much time. The two women, whose mana had been exhausted, were quickly caught up by the enemy.

"Ling'er, you go first, and leave the rest to me."

Shi Muxue looked at the foreigner who was catching up with her again, and her heart was very calm. She began to squeeze her own vitality to gain strength for the last fight.

"Sister Mu Xue..." Huo Fei'er's beautiful eyes were filled with tears and her voice was choked with sobs. Although she was very sad, she knew that Shi Mu Xue had made up her mind, and this was the only way to deal with the current predicament.

"Fei'er, you must live well." Shi Muxue's beautiful eyes flashed with determination. Holding a long sword, she turned around and rushed towards the enemy.

But just when this genius girl who had cultivated three kinds of immortal energy was about to fight to the death, a dozen green willow branches rushed out from below, instantly piercing all the foreigners and shattering their bodies and souls.

"This..." Shi Muxue's beautiful eyes were dull. The transition between despair and hope was too fast, making her a little dazed for a moment.

The next moment, a tall figure appeared in front of her. It was a handsome and flawless young man, and it was Zhang Shuo.

He raised his hand and the towering green willow behind him extended two branches to wrap around Shi Muxue and Huo Fei'er. Then a strong vitality poured into their bodies, helping them to stabilize their injuries.

"You are..." Shi Muxue looked at Zhang Shuo in surprise as she felt her body gradually returning to normal, and spoke.

"My name is Zhang Shuo, and I'm a disciple of Zuji Ling. It's very dangerous here, you should go back to Diguan to recuperate first." Zhang Shuo gave an instruction, and then rushed to the battlefield ahead.

"So that's the legendary disciple of Master Zuji Ling." Shi Muxue muttered to himself as he watched the receding figure.

The vast sky is the battlefield of the First Realm of Escape and the Supreme Realm. As the two realms close to the pinnacle of the human realm, the destructive power of the battle is extremely strong, especially for the supreme strongmen at the pinnacle of humanity. Each of them is an extremely terrifying existence and possesses destructive power.

If the victory or defeat in the realm of immortals depends mainly on the powerful Immortal Kings, then the victory or defeat in the human battlefield depends on the contest between the supreme realms.

But at this moment, on the battlefield of the human realm between the two worlds, the primitive ancient world is at a disadvantage.

As for the reason for the disadvantage, it is actually very simple. There is a huge gap in the foundation between the foreign land and the original ancient world. There is a huge gap in the number of human supreme beings on both sides alone.

The number of supreme beings in the original ancient world is far lower than that in the foreign lands, but fortunately, the foreign lands have dispatched too many geniuses from the imperial clan, so that the top geniuses from the ancient world can make up for some disadvantages, but it is difficult for them to achieve too great results.

"Boom!"

On the battlefield, a supreme monk from the ancient world was facing three supreme masters from foreign lands, his body covered in blood. "You are destined to lose, why do you continue to resist? Why don't you surrender to my foreign land? This will not be a waste of your talent and fortune. What do you think?" The supreme masters from foreign lands persuaded him to surrender, with a condescending attitude in their words!

"Heh, three against one and still trying to persuade them to surrender? That's all you can do from your foreign land. Let me tell you, there are no spineless people in my world. If you want to defeat us, you have to step on our corpses!"

"Alas! In that case, you might as well die!"

The other foreign supreme being obviously did not have so much patience, and the red spear in his hand stabbed straight into the opponent's forehead.

Faced with death, this supreme being of the primitive ancient world showed no fear. Instead, he mobilized the last of his strength and prepared for a desperate fight.

"when!"

There was a sound of metal colliding, and the aftermath created a storm.

A young man stood in front of the ancient world's supreme being, his black hair fluttering in the wind, his handsome and flawless face and otherworldly temperament made him look like a banished immortal.

"Um!?"

The foreign supreme was shocked. He did not notice when the other party appeared, and the young man in front of him actually blocked his weapon with his arm.

Zhang Shuo raised his arm and swung it, knocking away the red spear of the foreign supreme, and then threw several punches at the opponent. The surging blood and energy turned into real dragons that roared out and repelled the three foreign supremes.

“What a strong body, but after all, you are just one person. No matter how strong you are, you can’t fight against the trend.” The supreme being from another world sneered.

"Really?" Zhang Shuo stabilized his body, and the divine power in his body circulated wildly, exerting a power beyond the first level of escape.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, endless power surged out of Zhang Shuo's body. He successfully broke through a level of the Immortal Forbidden Spell and restored his cultivation to the Supreme Realm.

"What! You have just broken through to the Supreme Realm?" The Foreign Supreme was shocked. Because Zhang Shuo had only used his physical blood and energy before, he did not realize the other party's cultivation level. He did not expect that the Dun Yi cultivator could block the Supreme's attack.

"It's too early to be surprised now. Once you go to hell, you'll have time to savor it slowly."

Zhang Shuo's eyes were cold as he took a step forward. His body broke through the constraints of space and came in front of the opponent, smashing the red spear with one punch.

The pupils of the foreign supreme being shrank, and he used the escape technique to retreat quickly, and summoned a strange black sword, which cut out a deep sharp edge.

Zhang Shuo mobilized the Qi and blood in his body, and the majestic blood and energy surrounded him, blocking the edge. Five-colored fairy light flowed in his hands, and the power of the five elements of heaven and earth was so powerful that it turned into a five-colored cage to suppress the supreme being from foreign lands.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a black light exploded and appeared directly at the back of Zhang Shuo's head. A huge palm slapped down violently and suddenly attacked, trying to kill Zhang Shuo.

That was the second powerful alien. There were many stars surrounding his palms. His aura was terrifying. His whole body was purple and shiny. He should be very strong in the Supreme Realm.

At the same time, a strong wind blew in the sky, and the third foreign supreme being revealed its true form, which was actually a black peng bird. It spread a pair of huge wings and swooped down at high speed, trying to lift open Zhang Shuo's crown alive.

"when!"

Zhang Shuo raised his hand to block the palm that was surrounded by stars. His eyes flashed, and two brilliant chaotic fairy lights shot out, colliding with the Peng bird in the sky and knocking it down.

Zhang Shuo gained a huge advantage by fighting one against three, which immediately caused a big sensation, and people nearby looked at him in surprise.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, gray fog filled the air, and a sword energy tore through the sky, stabbing towards Zhang Shuo's back. Another foreign supreme being joined the battlefield.

"A mob, not worth mentioning." Zhang Shuo exuded a surging vitality, and a towering green willow appeared. Hundreds of verdant willow branches pierced through the void, shattered all the sword energy, and then strangled the supreme being who attacked him.

Afterwards, Zhang Shuo waved his hands, and the towering green willow burst out with astonishing power. Countless willow branches extended towards the world and killed all three foreign supreme beings.

Such an extremely powerful scene shocked the foreigners nearby and also boosted the morale of the monks from the primitive ancient world.

"It's a bit of a trick, but not good enough."

However, this was just the beginning. Relying on his powerful body, the magic of the Immortal King, and his extremely profound cultivation, Zhang Shuo was able to run rampant on the nearby battlefield. He killed his way back and forth nine times and reversed the disadvantage of the primitive ancient world with his own strength.

On the battlefield of the Jidao domain, a foreign Jidao supreme being wearing blood-red armor noticed something strange and said:

"What's going on? The number of masters in our world is decreasing rapidly. Is there a new top figure on the other side who is taking action?"

"Go and see what's going on!" Another supreme being from another foreign land also spoke up.

In the supreme battlefield, scarlet blood mist is everywhere. In the battlefield of iron and blood, death is the main theme. In this fight, only the strong can survive, and the weak will only perish sadly.

Zhang Shuo was covered in blood at this time, his aura was like a rainbow, his murderous intent was like a tide, and boundless evil spirit was wrapped around his body. The fierce battle made him quickly adapt to the combat power of the Supreme Realm, and his cultivation level continued to rise, and he would soon be able to recover to the extreme realm.

When he reaches the ultimate realm, he will be able to truly determine the outcome of the human battlefield and win the battle for the cultivators of the primitive ancient world.

"I was surprised to find a genius like you in the Primitive Ancient World!"

Suddenly, a sinister voice sounded behind Zhang Shuo, followed by a dark green sword light that slashed towards him, forcing Zhang Shuo to retreat.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, with thousands of laws surrounding his body. It was obvious that he was a powerful person in the realm of the extreme.

There was a lot of blood on the opponent's body, and it seemed that a battle had just ended. I wonder how many more supreme beings in the primitive ancient world have suffered a loss.

"People from the primitive ancient world please tell me your name. My sword will not kill nameless people." This supreme being from a foreign land is very arrogant. Judging from the other party's aura, he should be a cultivator from the imperial clan of a foreign land.

"Oh, in that case, you don't have to tell me your name. I'm not interested in remembering the name of a dying person." Zhang Shuo said sarcastically.

"Hmph, you sharp-tongued fellow! I will not kill you easily later. Instead, I will use your body as food for my mount and refine your spirit into lamp oil to torture it for ten thousand years!"

There was a cold light flashing in Moshe's eyes, and the huge black sword in his hand was emitting a strange black light, as if it could devour everything in the world.

As the other party finished speaking, the huge black sword in his hand had already slashed out. The sharp sword intent mercilessly crossed the void and slashed towards Zhang Shuo. The power of this sword was about to surpass the limit of an ordinary supreme being, reaching the ultimate combat power. An ordinary supreme being would definitely not be able to withstand this sword!
Zhang Shuo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and swung his fist. The hot blood wrapped around his fist and tore the sky and earth apart, and he actually broke the giant sword. The terrifying fist light went straight to the opponent's head!

Moshe was hit by the fist and flew backwards, leaving a dark scratch in the air.

(End of this chapter)