Mythical Three Kingdoms: Martial Arts Reach Divine Ranks, I Alone Rule the World

"Trying to attack my second brother?"

"Hey!"

"Let's ask the spear in my hand if they agree!"

It wasn't just the three illusory emperor figures created by Han Ji's fortune that took action; Zhang Fei from the Imperial Realm also brazenly joined the battle.

He leaped into the light and shadow of the River of Time without fear, charging straight towards the powerful Emperor Dao who resembled a god of death.

Guan Yu in the Imperial Realm was also busy.

How could he, who shared a brotherly bond with Zhang Fei in the same realm as Huang Jing, sit idly by and watch his third brother go against the tide of time to join the war?

There is great terror in the long river of time.

The slightest carelessness could result in even a powerful Emperor Realm expert dying without a proper burial.

Therefore.

After glancing at Liu Bei and noticing that his condition had improved, Guan Yu, wielding his imperial weapon, the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, also plunged into the River of Time to fight alongside Zhang Fei, also from the Imperial Realm.

Facing the three illusory emperors—Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who were trying to reverse the flow of time to find him, and the three emperor phantoms created by the True Dragon of Fortune—the existence with overwhelming murderous aura upstream of the River of Time directly grasped a long sword as white as bone.

As the white bone longsword was drawn, the time period in which he was located was instantly rendered in a blood-red hue.

The river of time seems to have transformed into a river of blood.

As the crimson waves rolled and fell, they not only engulfed the figures of Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and others in the Imperial Realm, but also isolated their auras, making it impossible for those below the Imperial Realm to see what was happening.

chaos!

It's a complete mess!

The initial purpose of the battle at Lousang Village has evolved from Liu Bei's agreement to join the Yellow Turban Rebellion to a power struggle that has transcended the years.

The arrival of Guan Yu from the future imperial realm has interfered with the present world.

As if to quell the great cause and effect that was disrupting the course of time, a powerful figure from the upper reaches of the river of time cast his gaze upon the realm.

Unfortunately, the powerful figures at the upper reaches of the river of time were not tolerated by the true dragon of destiny that carried the fortune of Han Ji, and instead became the targets of the true dragon of destiny.

With everyone seeking their own adversaries, Zhang Jiao, the young man who started it all, is now enjoying a peaceful life.

"Are we just going to watch like this?"

The young Zhang Jiao, gazing at the three forces waging a war of imperial power amidst the light and shadow of the river of time, eagerly suggested, "Why don't the three of us join forces and charge in together!"

As he spoke, the young Zhang Jiao glanced at the Han Ji Qi Yun True Dragon floating above Lou Sang Village and said maliciously, "During the chaos, we took the opportunity to kill the illusory image of the Imperial Dao powerhouse that it had copied."

"If they collapse, the fortune of this great dragon will be greatly diminished."

When the young Zhang Jiao said these words, he did not lower his voice, nor did he try to avoid mentioning the true dragon of Han Ji's destiny.

Upon hearing this, the Hanji Qiyun True Dragon in the void stared intently at the young man, Zhang Jiao.

Seeing this, Zhang Mu had no doubt that if it didn't need to pay attention to the three emperor phantoms that had entered the River of Time, this True Dragon of Fortune would have definitely attacked the young Zhang Jiao.

"Master Yu, you are welcome to go. Mu will keep you in check..."

As Zhang Mu was speaking, he suddenly raised an eyebrow and looked downstream in the light and shadow of the river of time.

He felt as if something was calling to him across the years.

"Um?"

Sensing something, Zhang Mu immediately looked back, only to be met with a scene he had never imagined.

Downstream in the long river of time, amidst the light and shadow, a black halberd broken in two floats and sinks.

The power of time covering it was even more concentrated than that on Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who were at the Emperor Realm, as if it came from a much more distant future.

"Young friend Gongzhi, is that your weapon?!"

Even the elderly Zhang Jiao saw the broken halberd appear downstream of the light and shadow of the long river of time, and a look of surprise and doubt appeared on his face.

Without him.

The black halberd that was broken in two exuded an extraordinary aura. In the elderly Zhang Jiao's perception, its aura was no longer as simple as the aura of an emperor, but rather faintly tinged with the charm of immortality.

"It's about to transform into an immortal imperial weapon. What kind of fierce battle happened that could cause such an imperial weapon to break?"

These words were spoken by the young Zhang Jiao, his tone unusually solemn.

Followed by.

The young Zhang Jiao's gaze immediately fell on Zhang Mu beside him. Regardless of the broken black halberd, it at least proved one thing.

The young man in front of him will one day transcend the realm of the Emperor and touch the edge of the Immortal Emperor realm, and most likely he has already explored half of it.

He just didn't know what changes would happen in the future, so that even his natal imperial weapon was lost in the river of time.

"There will be enemies in the future!"

Zhang Mu gazed at the broken halberd in the river of time and sighed as he looked at the young Zhang Jiao's gaze.

"boom!"

The next moment, Zhang Mu mobilized the purple energy of the chaotic world within his body, and with a fierce imperial aura erupting from his body, Zhang Mu no longer sat idly by to watch the outcome, but instead stepped into the light and shadow of the River of Time.

No matter who the future enemy is, once he grasps the broken black halberd, he will know the cause and effect from beginning to end.

Within the chaotic world of Zhang Mu's body, the black battle halberd residing there, nurtured by the purple energy, seemed to hear the lament of another version of itself.

Without Zhang Mu needing to summon it with his mind, it appeared beside him.

At the same time.

The black broken halberd, sensing its "master" stepping into the light and shadow of the river of time, began to tremble violently.

It's like a traveler who has left home has found his way back, or a child who has returned home has seen his parents.

however.

What Zhang Mu and the two Zhang Jiaos did not expect was...

Just as Duanji was about to meet Zhang Mu in the light and shadow of the river of time, Duanji suddenly stopped.

It did not approach Zhang Mu, but instead a drop of black blood floated out from the internal space of the halberd.

Although it was just a drop of black blood, the moment it appeared in the light and shadow of the River of Time, the surging waves in the light and shadow of Zhang Mu's segment of the River of Time immediately stopped.

An ancient and timeless aura emanated from it.

"Immortal Emperor... Emperor's Blood? I'm not seeing things, am I?!"

The young man's mouth was very large, with horns pointing upwards.

"But why does this imperial blood seem so sinister to me?"

"Moreover, the aura of this Immortal Emperor's blood is connected to that brat Zhang Gongzhi. Hey, sir, what do you say...?"

"When this kid breaks through to the Immortal Emperor Realm in the future, he won't be ambushed, which is why he failed at the last minute, and even his own natal weapon broke during the battle."

Young Zhang Jiao glanced at Liu Bei under the mulberry tree and secretly guessed that the misfortunes Zhang Mu would encounter in the future would most likely be related to the imperial tomb.

The elderly Zhang Jiao gently shook his head.

Although he had already reached the Dao Sect realm, the various changes that had occurred today had made it impossible for him to see the road ahead.

In the long river of time and light, Zhang Mu frowned as he looked at the black blood floating from the broken halberd of his future imperial weapon, feeling that this drop of black blood was filled with a strong sense of foreboding.

Speaking of...

I hope my future self won't turn into a red-haired monster!

Just as Zhang Mu was self-deprecatingly pondering whether or not to accept the ominous drop of black blood offered by the broken halberd, the drop of ominous black blood seemed to have its own will.

Without Zhang Mu's permission, it suddenly slid into Zhang Mu's body.

When it reappeared, it was already in the chaotic world inside his body.

Even more bizarrely...

Faced with the arrival of the ominous black blood, this uninvited guest, the chaotic world within the body did not react at all, as if it had always belonged to this place.

Whether it was the celestial pillar formed from the many sages, the crimson sun in the sky, or the four sacred beasts, they all tacitly approved of the existence of the ominous black blood.

This scene left Zhang Mugan speechless.

With the departure of the ominous black blood, the broken halberd seemed to have completed its mission, and it no longer lingered by Zhang Mu's side.

But...

A terrifying aura of imperial weapon erupted from the two broken halberds, then condensed into an unparalleled halberd light that slashed fiercely towards the three emperor phantoms—Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, the Emperor Realm beings, and the True Dragon of Han Ji's fortune—who were battling in the River of Time.

When the halberd light formed from the condensed aura of the imperial weapon fell, Guan Zhang, the Emperor Realm expert, and the God of Slaughter Emperor Dao beings all coughed up blood and flew backward.

Next.

As the power of time danced, they vanished into the light and shadow of the long river of time, returning to their own point in time.

The phantom of the imperial way, which was copied by the true dragon of Han Ji's fortune, was not much better off.

One statue shattered directly in the light and shadow of the long river of time.

Even after the other two returned to the mortal world, their forms had become much dimmer.

After a beam of halberd light suppressed the great battle that took place in the light and shadow of the River of Time, the black halberd, broken in two, slowly rose upstream again as the light and shadow of the River of Time gradually dissipated.

as if.

To travel to this ancient mythical world.