The Heaven-shattering: Holding the Jade Disc of Creation

Chapter 399: Evildoers Emerge
"It's really weird. You clearly didn't have the aura of the extreme realm before, but now you suddenly become the extreme supreme. Could it be that you were just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger before?"

Moshe frantically practiced the secret healing technique to stabilize his own injuries, and looked at the calm Zhang Shuo with a puzzled look on his face.

There are strong and weak supreme realms. Among them, the one who reaches the pinnacle of the human realm is called the Ultimate Supreme. He can be called the emperor among the supremes and is extremely powerful.

But it is extremely difficult to become the most powerful among the supreme ones. No matter how talented one is, it takes a long time to hone and improve one's own path before reaching the pinnacle of humanity.

But the young man in front of him looked young and full of vitality. He didn't look like he had experienced the baptism of time at all. How could he be the supreme being?

"Who are you?" Moshe made the broken sword in his hand emit black light, and it turned into a complete black giant sword again. He pointed the tip of the sword at Zhang Shuo's head and said in a cold voice.

"Zhang Shuo, disciple of the ancestor spirit, please remember my name well, so that when you die and enter reincarnation, you can find the poor creatures who were killed by me like you.

You are not alone on the road to the underworld, which is my only compassion for you people from foreign lands." Zhang Shuo said.

"Disciple of the ancestor spirit... this is really a surprise. If I can kill you, maybe I will also be qualified to obtain the dark seed." Moshe's eyes flashed with excitement. His aura expanded rapidly, and vast blood and energy gushed out, shaking the heaven and earth.

In his opinion, since Zhang Shuo was the disciple of the legendary ancestral spirit, he must be a man of extraordinary talent and destiny.

If you can kill it, you might be able to plunder its luck.

Since it is impossible to obtain luck, being able to kill a disciple of a giant Immortal King is also a great achievement. You can get rewards from high-level officials in foreign lands and increase your potential to become an immortal king.

If you are lucky enough, you may have a chance to be recognized by the ancient artifact of origin and become the legendary dark seed, then becoming the immortal king will be a sure thing.

Zhang Shuo looked at the other person's excited expression. Although he didn't know what Moshe was thinking, he could guess his intentions.

"If you want to exchange my life for your future, it depends on whether you are qualified." Zhang Shuo raised the corner of his mouth with a cold arc.

Moshe raised the giant sword in his hand. The ancient secret characters on the sword body flickered, and bursts of ink-black aura surged out, resonating with the origin of the blood in his body, activating the innate magical powers hidden in the blood of the Immortal King.

"rumble……"

Countless magical runes sealed the void, and he was like a black sun. The strange black air devoured everything as if it had life.

"Moko Wuliang Sword, die!"

Moshe roared, and swung the huge sword in his hand fiercely. The sharp sword intent mercilessly broke through the void and slashed towards Zhang Shuo. A series of dark sword beams rushed straight to the head, vowing to completely destroy the opponent.

Zhang Shuo waved his hands and performed two powerful magics at the same time. He had the Golden Crow in his left hand and the Moon Rabbit in his right hand. As the power of the sun and the moon flowed, the Yin-Yang Taoist diagram appeared faintly behind him.

"Go against the yin and yang, and all changes will cease."

He clasped his hands together, and the sun and the moon collided and merged, reversing yin and yang and returning to chaos, bursting out with endless chaotic fairy light.

"Boom!"

The chaotic immortal light collided with the dark sword light, a huge roar resounded throughout the universe, a terrifying aura penetrated the void, and dazzling light illuminated the sky.

"Squeak..."

The space could not withstand the force of the two people's attack and was torn apart, and a huge crack spanned the entire sky battlefield.

Both of them are supreme masters and the top combat forces on this battlefield. The horrifying battle scene immediately attracted many people's attention.

"Who is that person? Why haven't I heard of such a person in the primitive ancient world?"

"Such a young aura, why does it feel like he is less than a hundred years old? Is there really such a young supreme being..."

"Lord Moshe is a direct descendant of the imperial family, yet he doesn't have the upper hand in the battle!"

The people from foreign lands looked at the powerful and calm Zhang Shuo with complicated expressions, including shock, suspicion, and disbelief, but more of it was the murderous intent that could not be concealed.

"Who is that lord?"

"I think I've seen him before... Oh, I remember now. I saw this gentleman in Diguan some time ago. He is a disciple of Zujiling!"

"The disciple of Master Zuji Ling, no wonder he is so powerful and yet so young. It seems that another peerless strongman will be born in our world."

Zhang Shuo's dazzling performance was inspiring and boosted the morale of everyone in the primitive ancient world, changing the situation on the battlefield.

"You are really strong, but I will definitely be the winner in the end."

Moshe's face was extremely solemn. He didn't expect that Zhang Shuo would actually take on his attack.

Although they are both supreme monks, he is not an ordinary supreme monk. Even in the foreign land where there are so many masters and geniuses, Moshe can be ranked among the top ten. He is the seed of future immortals and may even become the immortal king.

But now, facing a young supreme being, he actually had no advantage at all. This made Moshe anxious and even had a vague sense of foreboding.

Zhang Shuo ignored the other party and continued to mobilize the vitality in his body. Brilliant golden light gushed out from his body and turned into a golden mist that enveloped his entire body.

Then, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and a towering green willow appeared behind him. Its image that covered the sky and the sun shocked countless foreign monks.

“Long…”

The next moment, thousands of willow branches as thick as dragons stretched out from the void, blocking the four directions of the world and trapping Mosa inside.

"Oh no, the Moko Infinite Sword - the Sword Demon Killing the Sky!" Moshe shouted in shock and anger, and the giant sword in his hand burst out with unprecedented power. The dense sword energy storm swept in all directions and collided with countless willow branches.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of fierce collision resounded throughout the universe. Mosa's seemingly powerful sword energy storm could not do anything to the willow branches. All the willow branches that were cut by the sword energy recovered in an instant, further shrinking the space and killing the opponent's hope bit by bit.

“No… How could this happen… I am invincible… Ahhhh…”

As Moshe roared unwillingly, the willow branches further contracted, and then scarlet blood mist overflowed from them, and the screams stopped abruptly.

"Lord Mosa has fallen." Countless foreign monks witnessed all this. They couldn't believe that Mosa had fallen, but the bloody fact made it impossible for them to comfort themselves.

Zhang Shuo glanced at the blood mist without paying much attention to it. He turned around and walked away into the air, continuing to head towards the core battlefield, as if he had crushed an ant to death with ease.

"Junior, you deserve to die!"

Suddenly, a giant hand descended from the void and grabbed Zhang Shuo. The ultimate divine power caused the sky to distort, as if it was going to suppress the heaven and earth.

This is another powerful alien who has stepped into the extreme realm!
"Another old dog has come, but it saves me the time of looking for you guys."

The towering green willow behind Zhang Shuo stretched out thousands of willow branches, each of which contained countless divine chains of order, which could explode the law field that suppressed the four directions.

"What a arrogant boy! Die!"

Chi Ming roared angrily, and his majestic voice echoed in the sky. Thunder flowers bloomed in the void, and one red light after another rushed up, more intense than lightning.

It was a very mysterious ancestral technique. He wielded the Supreme Fist and attacked Zhang Shuo. At the same time, his whole body radiated a red glow, mobilizing the strength of every part of his flesh and blood, bursting out with astonishing power.

"when!!!"

The sound was piercing. The fist of this foreign supreme being was incredibly hard, and the dazzling light was brighter than the sun. Along with the surging red glow, it shattered the willow branches one by one. "Three Thousand Blue Sky Slashes!"

The towering green willows burst out with amazing vitality, brilliant golden light flowed, and the shattered willow branches were all restored.

With the blessing of the golden light, three thousand willow branches turned into blades, severing the cycle of cause and effect and destroying all things.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere, the bright blood shone like a rare treasure, scattered in all directions, pressing down the void and causing it to collapse.

"what!"

Chi Ming screamed and retreated at a high speed. Half of his body was crushed into a bloody mist by the willow branches. Countless blood and bones splattered everywhere, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Strong...too strong..."

At this moment, the onlookers sighed in unison.

But Zhang Shuo did not take it lightly. He stared at the diffuse blood mist and vaguely sensed something.

"Om..."

Suddenly, the blood mist turned into bright red rays of light, which kept changing shape. Sometimes they looked like the mouth of a giant beast full of fangs, and sometimes they looked like raging flames.

"Qiang!"

Finally, the red clouds condensed together and turned into a huge furnace, grand and ancient, red in color, with a cold metallic luster.

However, when the lid of the furnace was lifted from time to time, raging flames were revealed, which was very powerful.

"This is the ancestral technique of that lineage—the Red King Furnace!"

The foreign cultivators who were watching exclaimed in surprise. The Red King lineage was rare even in foreign lands, and top-level ancestral techniques such as the Red King Furnace had not been used for many years, so it naturally attracted a lot of attention.

This technique is said to be able to refine the most powerful people in the world, with superb power and terrifying power.

"Boom!"

The red furnace enlarged and suddenly smashed down, suppressing Zhang Shuo with terrifying power.

It swallows and exhales the essence of heaven and earth, and the laws of the eight wildernesses seem to be melted by it, all coming under its command and being used by it.

The huge red furnace melted thousands of things, and the raging red flames burned the sky and the earth. Rays of scorching red clouds enveloped the world and slowly fell down.

Zhang Shuo clenched his fist into the void, and the towering green willows behind him emitted a blazing fairy light. Endless vitality and willow branches condensed into a wooden sword, the entire body of which was jade and radiated golden fairy light.

"when!"

Zhang Shuo swung his sword and charged forward. There was nothing to be afraid of. He chopped the furnace with one sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow, extremely bright, and splashed out dazzling sparks.

"Suppress the Red King Furnace!"

Chi Ming formed seals with his hands and continuously shot out red rays of light that penetrated into the furnace wall, making it more solid and brighter.

"rumble……"

The lid of the furnace was opened, and the red liquid was boiling. Rolling heat waves rushed out from the lid of the cauldron, accompanied by red clouds, as if red blood was boiling and pressing down towards Zhang Shuo.

"Zheng!"

The wooden sword in Zhang Shuo's hand was glowing, like a condensed divine rainbow, almost transparent, and then a thousand-foot-long chaotic energy burst out, and the wooden sword pierced straight into the cauldron.

With a clang, the sword light was sharp, illuminating the sky, and broke into the red furnace, actually piercing through the furnace wall.

"Kill!" Zhang Shuo shouted angrily, the sword flashing, and every sword energy carried endless vitality, like a continuous ocean that wiped out all the red blood in the furnace.

Inside the Red King's furnace, there was brilliant golden light and overwhelming sword energy. It exploded with a bang, and Chi Ming even vomited blood and his breath became weak.

This Red King Furnace was condensed by Chi Ming using his original bloodline, and it contains most of his original nature. Once it is broken, it will suffer severe damage.

Zhang Shuo has always adhered to the principle of striking while the enemy is weak. He raised his hand and threw the wooden sword out, like golden thunder crossing the space and piercing Chi Ming's head.

"boom!"

Chi Ming's ancestral body-protecting techniques and ancient life-saving artifacts were all broken. The wooden sword pierced his forehead bone. The sharp sword intent wiped out his soul, and a generation of evildoers from the imperial family fell sadly.

"boom!"

After killing another supreme being, Zhang Shuo's momentum became more and more powerful, the magic power in his body became more and more condensed, and his cultivation truly entered the extreme realm.

After experiencing the transformation at the Peach Festival, Zhang Shuo successfully recovered to the Supreme Realm. After further training in the borderland battlefield, his combat power continued to increase and he has reached the extreme realm. He is not far from completely breaking through the Forbidden Immortal Spell.

"You foreign bastards, I will use your bones to build the stairs for me to ascend to heaven!"

Zhang Shuo raised his hand and used his magic power to cleanse the blood from the sword. He stepped forward into the air, slashing out countless golden sword lights, crushing the supreme beings from foreign lands one by one.

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The Void

In the endless depths of the void, one figure after another was surrounded by brilliant immortal light. The blazing aura shook the heavens. The immortal laws roared, and all kinds of ancient immortal techniques flew around, causing the sky to collapse and the world to cease to exist.

This is the battlefield of the powerful immortals, the place where the true immortals from the primitive ancient world and the immortals from foreign lands confront each other. The true immortals and the immortals engage in the most brutal fight, the weak ones fall, and only the strong ones can be immortal forever.

Unlike the disadvantage in the human battlefield, the primitive ancient world has an almost overwhelming advantage in the immortal battlefield.

The direct descendants of the Seven Kings of the Borderland, the guardian beasts of Buddhism, together with the top geniuses of the Ten Evil Clans, such as the True Dragon, the Sky-Horned Ant, and the Qilin, all displayed their powerful combat capabilities on the battlefield of the immortals.

But the most eye-catching thing is the quasi-immortal king level battlefield!

The patriarch of the Sky-Horned Ants, he has an extremely profound Taoism, his power can break all laws, his strength is so extreme that he can shake all laws, his physical body is almost breaking through to the true Ten Evils realm, which is the physical body of an Immortal King.

On the battlefield of the Quasi-Immortal King, the old Sky-Horned Ant was almost rampant. If it had not been restrained by several Quasi-Immortal Kings carrying the ancestral artifacts of the Immortal King, it would have overturned the battlefield long ago.

On the other side, a tall and majestic figure was shrouded in endless lightning. Every time he raised his hands and feet, brilliant divine thunder roared. He was like an emperor who controlled the punishment from heaven. No matter how the immortals from other lands struggled and fought back, they were still no match for him.

However, the foreign land had a very deep foundation, and it sent out four quasi-immortal kings from the foreign land to form a peerless formation to block the peerless genius who controlled the heavenly punishment. Otherwise, all the immortals on the entire battlefield would fall under the divine thunder of heavenly punishment.

However, another peerless figure joined the immortal battlefield and once again changed the situation on the battlefield.

Fairy Qingyue's art of reincarnation and nirvana astonishes everyone. She is invincible in the realm of true immortals and has killed more than a dozen immortals from foreign lands in succession. Even the quasi-immortal king cannot stop her.

(End of this chapter)