The Golden Crow Burns the Sky

Chapter 21: Supreme Battlefield, Supreme God War

The underworld exploded, and an ancient and powerful aura rose up instantly. Then, a black figure appeared with a cold aura, but dominating the universe.

He is the only ruler of the underworld today, the ancient master of the mythological era, the Emperor of Prison.

At this moment, this ancient being who had existed since the mythological era, in extreme rage, actually gave up his self-proclaimed identity and was born in his true form!
Obviously, facing Xuan Hui's relentless pressure, the Prison Emperor made his own choice - even if it costs a huge price, he would show his true self to the world, fight Xuan Hui to the death, and kill this madman who dared to challenge him!
At this moment, the Prison Emperor, wearing a dark iron armor and holding a heavenly spear, stood alone in the void, gazing coldly into the depths of the starry sky. There, Xuan Hui's figure appeared, his Dharma image penetrated the heavens and the earth, covering the galaxy.

"Jinwu, you've crossed the line."

The Prison Emperor's voice was extremely cold. Beneath his indifference, there was a suppressed anger and murderous intent.

At this moment, he stared at Xuan Hui in the starry sky, and the aura around him almost expanded to an extreme, causing the big stars outside the domain to shake, the void to shatter, and all the laws of heaven and earth to tremble.

"so what?"

On the other side, after another bell rang, Xuan Hui appeared on a golden avenue. He was wearing an imperial robe and a crown, and behind his head there was a huge sun hanging high in the sky, emitting a majestic aura of the most divine and holy.

Such aura does not have the power of the complete imperial way, but it can compete with the extreme pressure of the Emperor of Prison. It is very vast and powerful.

For a moment, the two most powerful men confronted each other in the underworld. The collision of supreme aura caused the earth of the underworld to be torn apart. Many ancient buildings hidden deep in the underworld were blown up. In just a moment, this ancient force of the underworld suffered heavy damage.

"Humph!"

The Prison Emperor took all of this in, and then he snorted angrily. Great power instantly emerged and suppressed the turmoil in the underworld.

"A cunning trick."

"Youngsters, let's go to the Supreme Battlefield and fight!"

Although the Prison Emperor does not care much about the ordinary ghosts and dead souls in the underworld, this is his territory after all, his Taoist temple for many years, and the place where the great way he practices now is placed.

Therefore, he was unwilling to see the underworld collapse as a result of his battle with another Supreme Being.

The next moment, the Prison Emperor took the first step forward, the terrifying black light swept over his figure, and he headed towards the edge of the universe.

Xuan Hui was not to be outdone and also took a step forward. After a while, he appeared in the supreme ancient battlefield at the edge of the universe and once again confronted the Prison Emperor.

The qi of the two people collided again in an instant. This time, the qi of both of them were no longer reserved and collided with each other in the most violent way. For a moment, the wind surged, the sky and the earth changed color, and even the supreme battlefield was shaking violently, trembling with the power of the two strongest men.

This is simply unimaginable to the outside world, but at this moment, everything is a reality.

Perhaps in this world, only special areas like the Supreme Battlefield can withstand the full force of two powerful men who are comparable to gods.

The Supreme Battlefield, also known as the Tianzun Battlefield and the Ancient Mythological Battlefield, as the name suggests, is an ancient battlefield of gods that has been left over from the mythological era.

Throughout the ages, this place has witnessed more than one great war, but it has never sunk and has remained standing at the edge of the universe.

As an ancient battlefield, this place has witnessed too much. Countless people who claimed to be invincible have fought bloody battles here, killed powerful enemies or died here.

Ever since the death of Emperor Wu Shi 40,000 years ago, no one has been qualified to open this ancient battlefield for a long time. But now, it has been reopened for the decisive battle between the two supreme figures.

This also meant that a supreme war between gods that would be remembered for eternity would break out again on this ancient battlefield, shocking the people of the time. …

On the supreme battlefield, Xuan Hui and the Prison Emperor stood opposite each other.

"You are very different. You remind me of someone I used to be, but you are even more special."

The Prison Emperor's voice was hoarse, cold but with a hint of inquiry. He sensed a familiar scent on Xuan Hui's body.

That was the end of the mythological period. A young man who claimed to be immortal was valued by the Emperor and stepped onto the stage of history. At that time, the Immortal Emperor had a similar aura to Xuan Hui now.

But in comparison, the feeling that Xuan Hui brought to the Prison Emperor was stronger, and even soothed the Emperor's immortal platform, giving rise to a secret desire to devour Xuan Hui completely!

The Prison Emperor did not hide his thoughts. He stared at Xuan Hui and murmured.

"If I swallow you, maybe I can take a new step? The imperial destiny can continue from now on, and I can walk on the path that the Lord of Hell has laid down..."

"Ah."

The words of the Prison Emperor were only met with a mocking chuckle from Xuan Hui.

"The way of the Lord of Hell? Zhenyu, you are such a joke. You have been trapped in the underworld for so many years, and you are still thinking about an abandoned road?"

"It seems that you are not much better than Beidou and his group of losers who are obsessed with becoming demons and eager to embark on the path of becoming immortals. "

"You are the only one left in the underworld now, right? The treasures that proved the truth to Lord Ming have all left, and you are still guarding the underworld. Aren't you afraid that Lord Ming will come back and settle accounts with you all in the future?"

Xuan Hui's words were very sharp. Not only did they reveal some unknown secrets, but every word also went straight to the heart of the Prison Emperor, making the latter's eyes even colder, and the murderous intent almost condensed into substance.

"You know a lot, young man."

Beneath the Prison Emperor's voice was a kind of anger that could not be concealed at all.

"The choice between Ming Bao and Corpse King has nothing to do with me. You are not able to know how powerful and terrifying Ming Zun is."

"As for the Dao of Lord Ming and my path, are you, a mere latecomer who has not yet achieved enlightenment, qualified to comment on it?"

"Youngster of the Golden Crow Clan, I'm afraid you're still a long way off!"

The next moment, the Prison Emperor exploded, the Sky Spear cut through the sky, and the ultimate power burst out and went straight towards Xuanhui.

It was an extremely sharp black light, enough to shatter the hardest immortal gold in the world and turn everything into nothingness. Obviously, the Emperor of the Prisons' attack was intended to kill with anger.

Xuan Hui was calm and fearless. Above his head, the Jingyang Bell was shaking. The bell waves spread throughout the heavens, shaking the past and present. The terrifying power also erupted, spreading in the direction of the Prison Emperor.

boom--

The next moment, a horrifying collision broke out, and the most blazing extreme light flooded the ancient battlefield, covering everything in the brilliant light.

A war between gods has completely broken out!
(End of this chapter)