Battle Through the Heavens: Starting from the Jia Ma Empire

"Buddha's Wrathful Lotus!"

In a corner of chaos, the colossal Flame Emperor stood on the chaotic currents, wielding a massive, ancient ruler of strange fire, and blasted away the black and white energy spheres that were rapidly crashing towards him.

Then, the young man standing on the shoulder of the Flame Emperor shouted, and endless flames burst forth from his body.

"Mysterious Yellow Flame!"

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"Netherworld Poison Fire!"

"Azure Lotus Earth Core Flame!"

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"Purifying Lotus Demon Flame!"

"Void Devouring Flames!"

"Five-Colored Imperial Flame!"

Countless divine flames shot into the sky, some transforming into enormous azure fire lotuses, some into terrifying fire pythons, and some appearing in the form of ancient dragons of the Void.

In the end, they all rushed into the palm of Emperor Yan, where they were fused together by his superb skills and transformed into a magnificent and terrifying fire lotus!

"Gentlemen, please take a look at my fire lotus, which I have honed over many years!"

"go!"

Xiao Yan thrust out his palm, and the tiny fire lotus, the instant it left his palm, rapidly expanded, growing to hundreds of feet in just a few breaths.

The fiery lotus burned brilliantly, its colors dazzling, far surpassing the most beautiful fireworks in the mortal world. Yet, behind this beauty lay a terrifying destruction.

The chaotic air currents along the way suddenly ignited the moment they encountered the fire lotus. The chaotic air after burning poured onto the fire lotus, causing it to expand even more, becoming terrifying.

"Oops!"

The moment the terrifying fire lotus appeared, the four Heavenly Sovereigns who were presiding over this grand formation within the Black and White Divine Sphere changed their expressions drastically, and cold sweat poured down their faces.

"Damn it, let's fight him!"

"Mahāprajñā-praṇidāna!"

"Mokha Heavenly Light!"

"Mahāprabhā has descended!"

"The Celestial Bell of Moke!"

The four Heavenly Sovereigns unleashed their full power, transforming boundless spiritual energy into countless unparalleled divine abilities, which they blasted towards the fire lotus. Such terrifying power caused even the terrifying fire lotus to shake violently upon impact.

"Buzzing!"

Just then, five-colored holy light shone from around the Fire Lotus, sweeping across the four divine powers that were constantly eroding the Fire Lotus. Instantly, the power of the Mokha Ancient Clan's divine powers was reduced by as much as 70% to 80%.

After unleashing this attack, the five-colored imperial flames within the fire lotus extinguished, and the power of the fire lotus also suddenly decreased significantly.

Upon seeing this, many members of the Mokhagu tribe were overjoyed. However, before they could become arrogant, their expressions changed drastically in the next instant.

Although the power of the fire lotus was greatly reduced, their supernatural abilities also ran out of power. They were completely shattered by the slightest impact of the fire lotus.

The fire lotus then spun around a few times, a dark light flashing on its surface. The Void Devouring Flame unleashed its power, the fire lotus disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already above the black and white divine sphere.

"what!"

"don't want!"

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"Boom boom boom!"

The screams of the many Mokha clan members abruptly ceased, only to be drowned out by the deafening roar of a massive explosion. A terrifying fire lotus burst open, blasting a large crater even into the chaos.

After a long while, the chaotic airflow flowed back down, filling the large pit and finally washing up a tattered black and white divine sphere.

Inside this divine sphere, many members of the Mokha Ancient Clan were unconscious and collapsed on the ground. However, of the four Heavenly Sovereigns who were in charge, only three remained.

Clearly, the reason these members of the Mokhagu tribe were able to survive that terrifying explosion was because of the offering of that Heavenly Sovereign.

The colossal fire god strode forward, looking down at the black and white divine sphere. Through the barrier, he gazed at the three Heavenly Sovereigns who were still conscious but no longer able to fight.

"Emperor Yan, we have been defeated, but our Mokha Ancient Clan will not be defeated!"

"Indeed, the Heavenly Emperor is no match for the clan leader. The power of the Heavenly Court is utterly insignificant before my Mokha Ancient Clan!"

"Kill me or torture me, it's entirely up to you!"

The three Heavenly Sovereigns glared at Xiao Yan, who was perched on the shoulder of the Flame God. Despite their defeat, they refused to admit defeat.

This is because, in their minds, the Moke Ancient Clan is the number one ancient clan in the world and will never be defeated!

"Don't worry, I'll spare your lives. It's up to Mokhatian to decide!"

Xiao Yan's gaze remained calm. He already knew how to deal with these arrogant fellows.

Only when they witness their greatest pride being shattered will they come to their senses, and in the long years that follow, self-abandonment will become their norm!

The Flame God stretched out his large hand and grabbed the tattered black and white divine orb into his palm. Then he strode off toward the unknown land.

In the central ancestral land of the Moke Ancient Clan in the vast world, the situation is overwhelmingly one-sided. Ever since the appearance of the Yin-Yang Bottle, the ancestral artifact of the Moke Ancient Clan, the Heavenly Court has been completely suppressed.

Even the most powerful being on the Heavenly Court's side, Zi Yan, the Heavenly Emperor's wife with a dragon-phoenix body, was severely injured after only withstanding a few attacks.

At this moment, dozens of Heavenly Sovereigns of the Mokha Ancient Clan laughed wildly, standing in the four directions of heaven and earth, surrounding the warriors of the Heavenly Court.

"Hahaha, in the end, the foundation of my Mokha Ancient Clan is indeed superior. After capturing you, I refuse to believe that the Heavenly Emperor will not hand over that divine pill!"

"I, Mo Ke You, am finally going to break through to the Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme realm! Hahaha!"

"Ziyan, how are you?"

Cai Lin helped the pale-faced Zi Yan up. Even the former Queen Medusa would not know what to do in this situation.

"We can hold on for a while longer!"

Zi Yan took the pill handed to her by Little Fairy Doctor, swallowed it, and her complexion regained some color. She struggled to get up and looked into the depths of chaos.

"Now, it all depends on Lin Feng!"

"Gentlemen, surrender! Among you are the Heavenly Emperor's wife, comrades, and children."

Mo Keyou, holding an ancient Yin-Yang bottle, slowly descended from the sky and arrived not far from Zi Yan and the others.

"I don't want to kill you either. Otherwise, if the Heavenly Emperor escapes, I would feel uneasy having such a terrifying being watching me from the shadows!"

"You should be feeling uneasy right now!"

Before Mo Keyou could be arrogant for long, a familiar voice rang in everyone's ears, causing Mo Keyou's expression to change drastically. It seemed that even the Yin-Yang Bottle in his hand could not give him a sense of security.

"Who is it? Show yourself right now! Are you human or ghost?"

"boom!"

A figure in black descended from the sky, instantly repelling Mo Keyou, who was holding the Yin-Yang Bottle. Then, with a wave of his hand, endless emerald green life energy descended from the sky and fell into the Heavenly Court's camp.

"Buzzing!"

"My husband!"

"Lin Feng!"

"Heavenly Emperor!"

As the light of creation descended, Zi Yan and the others were immediately restored to most of their former state. The Heavenly Army was simply too numerous; even with the power of the Black-Clad Heavenly Emperor, it was impossible to restore everyone to their full strength in an instant.

After Zi Yan and the others recovered, they looked at the black-clad figure in front of them and exclaimed in surprise.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Before Lin Feng could reply, a slightly crazy voice came from behind. Mo Keyou, who had been blasted away, flew back, the ancient Yin-Yang bottle in his hand radiating black and white divine power.

Clearly, the Mokha clan's ancestral artifact was extremely dissatisfied with being blasted away in one move.

"You can't possibly be the Heavenly Emperor. My elder brother is a Saint-rank Heavenly Supreme expert. How could you possibly be his match?"

Mo Keyou's expression was blank, sometimes crazy, sometimes incredulous, and sometimes laughing loudly. Even the Mo Ke Ancient Clan Heavenly Sovereigns who flew in one after another around him unconsciously moved a few steps away, afraid of being infected by this fool.

"Mokha You, the Heavenly Emperor cultivates the One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones, wake up!"

Just then, an old voice rang out between heaven and earth. Mo Keyou's face first showed anger, and then he exclaimed in surprise.

"Ancestor, you've awakened too?"

"The Ancestor is merely in seclusion. What, do you really wish for the Ancestor to die?"

An old man, aged beyond recognition, appeared, his aura carrying endless decay, as if a gentle breeze would kill him completely.

Mo Keyou smiled wryly, unsure how to respond. At that moment, the Yin-Yang bottle in his hand suddenly rose into the air and floated in front of the old man.

"My old friend, it's been tens of thousands of years since we last met!"

Even when facing the Yin-Yang Bottle, the Black-Clad Heavenly Emperor remained completely calm, as if he could easily suppress it.

However, the moment this nearly decaying, dying old man appeared, his expression gradually became solemn.

"Your Excellency, could you be the ancient Moksha Ancestor who once vied with the Immortal Emperor for the body of eternal immortality?"

"Oh?"

The old man was talking to the Yin-Yang Bottle when he heard the Black-Clad Heavenly Emperor's question. He finally looked up, revealing an old face full of wrinkles, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"In this vast world today, does anyone still remember this old man?"

"Cough cough."

Before he could finish speaking, Mokha Guzu coughed violently, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was truly nearing the end of his life.

"Ancestor, are you alright?"

A flawless version after careful inspection!

Seeing this, Mo Keyou's expression turned anxious, and he was about to step forward to help her up.

Whether the black-clad Heavenly Emperor before him was his clone or his true self, he was not someone he could withstand. Even the Yin-Yang Bottle, apart from the Ancient Ancestor Mok, could not bring him a sense of security.

"Not bad, not bad, what a filial child. Don't worry, although the old ancestor is old, if he doesn't fight, he can easily live for another ten thousand years."

When Moke Guzu mentioned Moke Youxiao's filial piety, the other Heavenly Sovereigns of the Moke Ancient Clan twitched their faces, exchanged glances, and thought to themselves.

"Ancestor, if you knew the cause of our clan's current calamity, you would probably beat this filial son, Moke You, to death!"

"In ancient times, you defended countless beings, including those in numerous lower planes, against the invasion of extraterrestrial evil races. Lin Feng thanks you in advance!"

After speaking, the Black-Clad Heavenly Emperor bowed slightly in the direction of Moke Guzu, amidst the puzzled gazes of many of Moke Guzu's clansmen.

After getting up, the respectful expression on the black-clad Heavenly Emperor's face disappeared, replaced by endless killing intent.

"However, the mistakes your Mokhagu clan has made today cannot be absolved. Please step aside, senior!"

"These young people are truly formidable!"

Mokeguzu narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was not angry. For an old man like him, he had basically put his own life, death, honor and disgrace aside. His only concern was probably the survival of his race.

"Mo Keyou, tell me, why does this young man carry such intense killing intent?"

"Could it be that my Mokhagu tribe has truly committed some heinous act that angers both heaven and man?"

"this"

However, to Moke Guzu's surprise, the person he questioned, Moke You, whom he considered a very filial son, stammered and didn't utter a single word for a long time.

"Mo Kexuan, you tell us!"

Moke Guzu frowned, realizing that things seemed to be more complicated than they appeared, and then looked at an old man among the many Heavenly Sovereigns.

"Reporting to the Ancestor, the matter is as follows: the Divine Pill Heavenly Emperor's teacher erased the consciousness of the spirit."

Mo Kexuan glanced at Mo Keyou, who was constantly giving him meaningful glances, and without the slightest hesitation, he came to the front of the Mo Ke Ancient Clan, cupped his hands in greeting, and then recounted the whole story in detail.

"It's over!"

Mo Keyou's expression turned completely dumbfounded. He knew that this ancestor, who had once competed with the Immortal Emperor for the Eternal Immortal Body, had a very strong temper, or, in his opinion, a very foolish one.

It was for this reason that, before the Immortal Emperor passed away, he entrusted the Mokha Ancient Clan with guarding the Eternal Immortal Body, awaiting its next master.

The Immortal Emperor valued Mokkuzu's character highly!

"Truly, what a misfortune for our people."

The Moke Ancient Clan sighed, then gently tossed the Yin-Yang Bottle in his hand. Instead of striking the Black-Clad Heavenly Emperor, it went straight to Moke You's head and struck him down heavily.

"Ancestor, I am your descendant, ancestor, ah!"

Mo Keyou's screams stopped abruptly as he was completely suppressed by the Yin-Yang Bottle. Mo Kegu, though old, was still a late-stage Saint-level Heavenly Sovereign, and the forger of the Yin-Yang Bottle.

When he personally took action, the power that the Yin-Yang Bottle could unleash was terrifying. Even Lin Feng in black looked solemn and secretly calculated whether he could withstand it.

"Young man, you may dispose of Moke You as you see fit. But I wonder if you can resolve this karmic entanglement?"

"I'm just an avatar; the final outcome depends on them!"

The black-clad Heavenly Emperor looked towards the Chaos. Moke Ancient Ancestor followed his gaze and was immediately taken aback, then showed a helpless expression.

"yes!"

"Heavenly Emperor, you are indeed worthy of my full strength in battle!"

In a corner of chaos, endless five-colored spiritual energy swept wildly, constantly devouring the chaotic energy flow and converting it into spiritual energy, causing the great formation to expand rapidly.

To the west where the White Tiger is located, five divine beasts that reach the heavens and the earth surround a black and white divine sphere and continuously lash it out.

The Moke Spirit Shell shook violently, and with the five sacred beasts attacking together, it was clear that it could not hold out for much longer.

However, Mo Ketian inside the tortoise shell remained completely calm, instead unleashing boundless fighting spirit, as if he was now truly about to make his move.

"Heavenly Emperor, no matter how astonishing your combat power is, your cultivation level is still just a cultivation level. Until you reach the Saint Rank, you will never know the power of this realm!"

"A sacred spirit body!"

Mo Ketian roared angrily, and his spiritual shell suddenly shattered. Just as the five sacred beasts were about to go further and tear him apart, terrifying spiritual power surged out, blasting all five sacred beasts away.

Subsequently, his body gradually changed, being washed by the Yin and Yang spiritual power. In the end, his body was only black and white, like a crystal with alternating black and white colors.

"Not enough, Maha Boundless Body, give it to me!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The spiritual energy surged and erupted once more. The crystal-like Mo Ke Tian rapidly formed hand seals, and a terrifying sound came from behind him. A massive figure slowly appeared behind him.

This mysterious figure was enormous, with black and white colors flowing around it, and boundless divine power erupted, causing even the chaotic air currents to spontaneously retreat.

"It has appeared! Among the ninety-nine Dharma bodies of the Great Thousand Worlds, the eighth-ranked is Maha, the Immeasurable Body!"

Deep within the chaos, Qin Tian and the others' expressions gradually turned serious. They even brought out their Dharma bodies, clearly indicating that the battle between Mo Ketian and Lin Feng had reached its final moment.

Now, it all comes down to whose methods are more ruthless!

"No, I have to stop them. If they fight with all their might, it will be a fight to the death. Even we can't guarantee we can save them!"

Upon seeing this, Qin Tian could no longer remain calm. As the only Demon Slayer King of the Great Thousand Palace in this generation, and considering his past experiences, he harbored a deep-seated hatred for the extraterrestrial evil race!

The Saint-Rank Heavenly Sovereign is the most important fighting force against the extraterrestrial evil race. He absolutely cannot sit idly by and watch two Saint-Rank Heavenly Sovereigns with promising futures die because of internal strife.

"Qin Tian, ​​have you forgotten the original purpose of the Great Thousand Palace?"

Just then, the Green-Robed Sword Saint shouted, as if enlightened, causing Qin Tian, ​​whose face was serious, to freeze and look at him with some confusion.

"Sword Saint, what do you mean by this?"

"Do you really think that a Saint-Rank Heavenly Sovereign can resist the evil races from beyond the realm?"

The sword saint, dressed in a blue robe, stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the enormous Maha Boundless Body and the five-colored deity in the chaos, and spoke with a rather cold and ruthless tone.

"this,"

Qin Tian moved his lips, thinking of the ancient times when the Immortal Emperor broke through the limit of the Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme and entered a mysterious and unpredictable realm, but could only die.

The extraterrestrial evil race, without deploying its full strength, still occupied half of the Great Thousand World's territory.

Even more terrifying is that the most powerful evil god of the extraterrestrial evil race is still only sealed away.

The greatest crisis in the Great Thousand World comes from two places: one is the thirty-six great demon races led by the Holy Heaven Demon Emperor, and the other is the sealed extraterrestrial evil god!

"Aside from peak Saint-level experts like you and me, ordinary Saint-level items don't offer much benefit!"

"Lin Feng not only has greater potential, but he has also established his strength in the far north of the Great Thousand World, while the Moke Ancient Clan has only been fighting and bullying the Great Thousand World in recent years!"

The Sword Saint continued speaking, his blue robes fluttering even without wind. As a swordsman, he possessed the most acute intuition, directly addressing the key to resisting the extraterrestrial evil race.

"In my opinion, if Lin Feng is defeated this time, we should step in to rescue him, and if Mo Ketian is defeated, we should still step in to save him."

"Please, Brother Jian, speak plainly!"

"Although Mo Ketian's potential is insufficient, he is still a top-tier combatant. Before the extraterrestrial evil race is completely eradicated, the Great Thousand World cannot afford to have any holy figures die in internal strife!"

"As Brother Jian says!"

(End of this chapter)