Eternal Holy Emperor

Chapter 1611 1441: Corpse Emperor!

Swish—

In the Divine Nine-layered Coffin, the Emperor Corpse opened its eyes. In that instant, heaven and earth shattered, and the entire Emperor Realm was pierced through with two gigantic holes, completely breaking through to the outside world.

The Emperor Corpse has resurrected!

Rumble—

At the same time, an immeasurable pressure, shaking the ancient and terrifying, unfolded. Boundless and terrifying, so powerful that even the heavens trembled and cracked.

That was Emperor's Might, true Emperor's Might, pure and incomparable. A vast, indescribable Emperor's Might flowed out, causing the entire vast Ancient Universe to tremble, and the Heavenly and Ten Thousand Paths echoed in resonance.

Everything must submit, everything must wail, and everything must bow down; there is nothing that can oppose it.

The Emperor Corpse has resurrected, like the return of an Emperor, the most terrifying Emperor's Might instantly permeated through the Heavenly and Ten Thousand Paths, affecting the entire Great Universe, making all the Heavenly Spirits aware, and everyone was startled.

No matter if they were in seclusion or the hidden powerful already in slumber, each was startled by the Dao, looking up at the Heavenly Dome, the Heavenly and Ten Thousand Paths resonating, proving the emergence of a transcendent presence beyond the Red Dust, with all paths bowing down.

Among them, the inhabitants of the Emperor Realm felt it most intensely. The Emperor's Might, shapeless and formless, completely enveloped them, making all the strong feel their bodies stiffen, unable to move.

Even the five Great Powers at their peak, wielding six King Immortal Weapons, felt small as ants before this true Emperor's Might, unable to move.

As if just one glance from the Emperor Corpse could turn everything to dust.

The six King Immortal Weapons spontaneously let out mournful cries, feeling vast pressure descending upon them, their radiance dimmed, and they trembled incessantly, unable to stand against it.

Even the Snow Mist Monarch and Emperor Yan, the two Ancient Monarchs, at this moment felt the overwhelming pressure descending, as if to tear them apart completely, shattering them into pieces.

This is the true Supreme Emperor Might, surpassing all things. Even the strong as Ancient Monarch cannot withstand it; everything becomes fragile before such a Supreme presence.

Boom—

At this moment, the Supreme Emperor Weapon, the Nine Spirit Map, sensed the vast pressure and spontaneously awakened, revealing an even stronger Emperor's Might, isolating the Emperor's Might from the Divine Nine-layered Coffin, allowing many to breathe a sigh of relief.

Yet what followed was endless terror, for a true Emperor was dead and resurrected, surpassing even the Ancient Monarch, commanding the heavens with supreme might, potentially bringing the most terrifying disaster in the near future.

It will be a colossal disaster for the entire Ancient Universe.

A soft sound, yet it rang like thunder!

That was the Emperor Corpse from the Divine Nine-layered Coffin, rising fully, clad in human skin, restoring the majestic form of the Emperor of the past, with a supreme immortal divine body, its black hair like a waterfall, yet it is so eerie, each strand seemingly containing a supreme Daoist Rule, then merging into a complete Heavenly and Ten Thousand Paths, harmonizing with himself.

This is the true Supreme Emperor, the strongest of all ages, unmatched.

Yet there are still nine deep marks on him, wounds pierced out by nine Chaos Immortal Gold Divine Swords, difficult to heal, with the Supreme Emperor Rules left by the supreme being who nailed him in the past.

This also reduced his majesty, adding a touch of terrifying ferocity, his flesh and blood emaciated, like skin and bones, grotesque and terrifying.

A pair of eyes, with a strange green glow, do not resemble an Emperor, more like the most terrifying Fierce Ghost in the world appearing.

Yet even so, it cannot change the Emperor Corpse's invincibility. He stands high, atop the Divine Nine-layered Coffin, his clothes stained with blood, appearing ferocious, yet so peerless, able to sweep through all things in the world.

"Finally, it's all resurrected!"

The Emperor Corpse spoke, as if talking to himself, with excitement, resentment, anger, helplessness... Various emotions flashed by, but what ultimately remained was indifference, a god-like aloofness towards ants.

Everyone knew a cold and ruthless Emperor had resurrected.

Sure enough, as the world imagined, once the Emperor Corpse resurrects, it might be a great disaster for the heavens, threatening all lives, endangering the entire Ancient Universe.

But all this is useless because he has truly resurrected.

The Emperor Corpse stood high, overlooking everyone, including the two Ancient Monarchs, his eyes flickering with a cold, emotionless gleam, a ghostly green shine, saying: "After so many years have passed, I can finally be resurrected, I shall return to my peak, seeking revenge on the person of the past."

In his words, there was an intense and extreme hatred and resentment, showing how much animosity there was towards the great being who nailed him to the Divine Nine-layered Coffin back then.

But for that supreme existence, how could he have died so unwillingly, so aggrieved, taking countless ages to revive?

Then he looked towards the strong of the heavens, an indifferent gaze with immense pressure, making everyone unable to bear, unable to breathe smoothly, saying softly: "I have resurrected, and you are also considered to have fate with me. Contribute your origin power, aid me in thoroughly returning to my peak. If the opportunity arises, I will resurrect you all and lead you in battles against the Chaos Sea."

With a sweeping sleeve, in the Abyss Rift amidst the strong of the heavens, a series of popping sounds could be heard, and hundreds of strong suddenly exploded.

Among them, seven Ancient Great Powers also couldn't control themselves, exploding into masses of blood mist, containing vast life essence, all rushing towards the Emperor Corpse.

This scene chilled everyone to the core, those were hundreds of strong, not lacking in Ancient Great Powers, yet so helplessly exploded, is this the true means of an Emperor?

Truly evil!

Boom—

They were truly strong Heavenly Kings, even seven Ancient Great Powers, with life essence extremely abundant, yet it only made the withered flesh of the Emperor Corpse swell slightly.

The Emperor indeed was too powerful, claiming to contain the Great Universe, it was not just empty words.

To fully restore, the amount of life essence needed far surpasses imagination; perhaps hundreds of billions of life forms are necessary.

The Emperor Corpse frowned, saying: "Ultimately too little, now you all sacrifice, let me return to my peak, it is your blessing."

He wanted to act again, to turn everyone into life essence.

Everyone felt their blood and Qi trembling, life essence energy rapidly draining, appearing extremely frightened.

Even Ye Chen was no exception.