novelraw Chapter 971 965: Imperial Blood Stains Changkong
Chapter 971 965: Imperial Blood Stains Changkong
Boom!
The Time Puppet Warrior swung its fist!
The era of literary ministers soared across the sky!
Two terrifying forces collided fiercely in the boundless starry sky, annihilating vast expanses of the void.
Time was traceless, and the intent of the fist was unparalleled, enough to sweep through a great world, effortlessly punching a giant hole in the prosperous era depicted by Hua Zu.
The immortal light dimmed, and the literary ministers fell.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At this moment, the light of the literary warriors within the painting blazed brightly.
One by one, the weapons of the literati broke through the void, carrying world-shocking power, landing on the Time Puppet Warrior and emitting a deafening sound, capable of destroying everything.
These weapons of the literati, though painted by Hua Zu,
contained power that was not at all weaker than eighth-level immortal weapons, as if they were real.
The aura of books, brushes, paintings, and the sound of sages filled the world, sweeping across the heavens and extinguishing myriad realms.
"Puppet!"
"After all, it's a dead thing!"
"How could it be a match for the ancestor?"
Hua Zu's body shook slightly, his gaze dazzling, as he looked at the Time Puppet Warrior completely engulfed by terrifying moves, laughing coldly and mercilessly.
With a wave of his cyan writing brush in hand,
the cyan literary aura was like ink, painting the entire world.
This is the terror of entering the Dao through painting, like Ma Liang's magic brush, all that he painted became real.
He could paint the stars in the sky!
He could paint endless living beings!
He could even paint the three thousand laws.
The surrounding starry sky began to shake. Besides the Great Profound Sky being protected by the Great Wall and safe, other worlds trembled violently.
The immortal cyan light blazed greatly, shrouding all directions, trying to alter this world, recreating heaven and earth.
A great aura of suppression, sealing, and destruction emanated from within the painting, pressing towards the Time Puppet Warrior.
"This time, let's see if you still won't die?"
The consecutive successful attacks brought a smile to Hua Zu's face.
He knew his attack had sealed the heavens and earth. Even a late-stage Immortal Emperor martial artist could not withstand it, much less a mindless puppet?
But he miscalculated!
How could the Time Puppet Warrior be an ordinary puppet?
Gradually,
The aftermath of world destruction dissipated, revealing the body of the Time Puppet Warrior, whose golden light shone brilliantly, without the slightest damage.
An endless river of time law surrounded him, spanning past and present.
He stood in the time of the past, calmly observing the present.
"What?"
Hua Zu's face changed dramatically, eyes wide open, feeling utterly absurd.
The puppet could use divine skills?
And a top-level divine skill to traverse the river of time?
Boom!
The Time Puppet Warrior, expressionless, walked in the river of time law, arriving in front of Hua Zu, launching a powerful punch radiating endless fist qi, imbued with the power of time, striking fiercely downward.
This punch was extremely swift.
It disrupted the starry sky spanning hundreds of light-years, causing laws to go awry and rules to collapse.
Hua Zu couldn't even react before being knocked away by a punch, crashing into a distant meteor and shattering into pieces.
The Time Puppet Warrior continued walking in the river of time law, pacing slowly, but with time reinforcement, his speed was equivalent to that of a late-stage Immortal Emperor martial artist.
"Damn it!"
Hua Zu's eyes narrowed sharply, and with a flick of his cyan writing brush, countless defensive barriers formed. He shouted at the accompanying elders, "I will hold this puppet, attack together, and flatten the Qin Immortal Court!"
"The ancestor doesn't believe the Qin Immortal Court has a third puppet!"
The hysterical voice revealed a determination of reckless abandon.
"Kill!"
Numerous elders of the Literary Realm gritted their teeth and launched an attack.
Over a hundred attacks, at least at the level of Immortal King, swept across the universe, heading towards the Great Wall. The radiant brilliance of literary splendor overshadowed the light of the Great Profound Sky.
"Where are the generals?"
Qin Wudao walked out of the Immortal City, landing on the Great Wall, with hands clasped behind his back, his gaze icy, loudly commanding.
"Present!"
Bai Qi, Zhao Yun, Lv Bu, Li Yuanba, Xiang Yu, and Xue Rengui appeared, armored, and armed for battle, flying out of the Great Wall.
"Here!"
Yu Qian, Qu Yuan, Guo Jia, Gui Guzi, and other ministers appeared, greeting with clasped hands, then gracefully departing to enter the battlefield.
The stars of generals shone brightly, the aura of iron and blood soared to the sky.
The hearts of literature glittered, and the vast righteous aura cleansed the world.
Boom!
The moves of both sides collided fiercely, then engaged in chaotic slaughter, causing the world to collapse and the starry universe to be torn apart.
"How is this possible?"
"How could the strength of the Qin Immortal Court be so powerful?"
The poets and painters engaged in battle with the golden puppet, seeing the strength of the Qin courtier, their faces turned extremely grim, and their deep-seated eyes were filled with killing intent.
Death!
The Qin Immortal Court must be annihilated.
Otherwise, once the Qin courtiers rise, it would be the end of the Literary Realm.
In the shadows of the void.
The Great Emperor of Ruthlessness hid his aura, quietly watching the battlefield, a hint of astonishment flickering in his unwavering eyes, secretly exclaiming, "Two Immortal Emperor puppets?"
He could be sure.
These two Immortal Emperor puppets were not bestowed by the ancestors.
If they were, he wouldn't have been sent to protect the Qin Immortal Court!
The only explanation was that these two Immortal Emperor puppets belonged to the Qin Immortal Court itself, raising the question, how did the Qin Dynasty acquire them?
Immortal Emperor puppets were priceless treasures!
"Within ten thousand years, the Qin Immortal Court will rise completely!"
Apart from the Immortal Emperor puppets, the cultivation of the Qin Immortal Court courtiers also shocked the Great Emperor of Ruthlessness.
Immortal Emperors under a thousand years old.
Human Emperors above, what kind of monstrous beings are these?
Soon.
The news of the Literary Realm attacking the Qin Immortal Court spread widely.
"Your Majesty, a report from 'Brocade' states that during the battle between the Qin Immortal Court and the Literary Realm, the Qin side deployed two Immortal Emperor puppets, nine Immortal Emperors, and nearly a hundred Immortal Kings!"
In the hall of the All Clans, the Demon King Jiu Jiang, holding the report, hurriedly walked into the main hall.
In the hall, Emperor Tian and Bai Ze were sorting through clues about the Tomb of the Demon Master.
Upon hearing this news, the two demons were momentarily stunned, and their expressions instantly turned somber.
"It seems the Qin Immortal Court has grown completely!"
Emperor Tian said in a deep voice.
Bai Ze nodded heavily, also feeling amazed at the potential of the Qin Immortal Court. Such rapid development was unprecedented and unparalleled.
"Then we must open the Tomb of the Demon Master quickly!"
Emperor Tian slowly stood, walked to the star map on the side, focusing on the northernmost part of the Northern Emperor Dao State, with a trace of intensity in his gaze.
There, lies a sea!
Called Beiming.
Also, the location of the Tomb of the Demon Master.
...
"It should end now!"
On the Great Wall, Qin Wudao looked at the fierce battlefield and said slowly, his voice calm, showing no ripple, eternal and unchanging.
As the words fell,
Bai Qi raised a blood sword high, with a reverse-slaying killing aura erupting, the immense bloodlight dyeing the starry sky red.
"Die!"
The field of slaughter unfolded, enveloping the two Literary Realm Immortal Emperor powers. In the boundless and endless killing intent, burying countless beings, turning their faces deathly pale.
Boom!
The heavens and earth exploded, two scarlet sword qi fell.
The two revered Literary Realm Immortal Emperor powers, like ants, were severed at the waist, blood gushing like a spring.
"Nine stars in a line!"
Not far away, Xue Rengui drew his bow and shot nine arrows across the star river, as if nine large worlds descended, successfully killing nine Literary Realm powers.
This included four Immortal Emperors!
Just like that, over half of the Literary Realm's Immortal Emperors fell.
"Ah!"
"Spare me, don't kill me, no..."
Quickly, the remaining four Immortal Emperors were killed by Zhao Yun, Lv Bu, Yu Qian, and Xiang Yu respectively.
The fall of the Immortal Emperors.
Also marked the downfall of the Literary Realm elders.