This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 1071 - 505: The Heavenly Emperor Dies Yet Again! [Happy National Day] (Part 2)

From the cavernous mouth that had once been his navel, a roar filled with endless hatred and suppressed madness erupted, turning into a tangible black shockwave that formed spider-web-like, bottomless black cracks in the surrounding void.

He struggled frantically, every muscle bursting with terrible strength capable of shattering stars, trying to free himself from the golden chains that had bound him for countless Primordial Meetings.

However, those true fire chains, laid by Demon Emperor Di Jun himself, containing a trace of the Sun Star's origin power, were incredibly strong. No matter how much effort he exerted, they only emitted a series of harsh grinding sounds, without showing any sign of breaking, but instead burned even more fiercely.

Jiang Chen observed calmly and raised his other hand.

He reached out towards those golden chains that bound Xing Tian like the Heaven and Earth Net, making a grasping motion in the air.

"End."

With these words, devoid of any emotion yet seeming to contain the highest laws of Heaven and Earth, softly uttered from his lips.

The golden chains that once appeared indestructible, imbued with the endless Taiyang Sun Fire and eternal immortal laws, suddenly extinguished like a mortal candle snuffed out, all light, heat, and eternal laws attached to them forcibly erased in just an instant by a higher, more domineering, unreasonable "end" power.

"Crack... crack... crack..."

Accompanied by crisp sounds like a frozen lake being shattered by heavy blows, billions of golden law chains snapped one by one from top to bottom, ultimately transforming into a sky full of golden light points, slowly dispersing in the dark void like fireflies.

The bindings were broken.

"Roar!!!!!"

As the last chain shattered from his ankle, the endless hatred and overwhelming battle intent of Xing Tian, suppressed mercilessly for countless Primordial Meetings, finally exploded like a Chaos volcano that had built up for a billion years, completely and unreservedly.

His magnificent headless body let out a roar powerful enough to shake the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, causing the sun, moon, and stars to tremble.

He paid no attention to the mysterious entity, exuding a strange deathly aura, who had released him, nor to the Primordial landscape outside, which had long been flipped sky-high and changed beyond recognition.

In his pure battle soul, filled long ago with battle intent and hatred, only one thought remained, one obsession.

To storm the Nine Heavens and sever the Heavenly Emperor's head!

"Heavenly Emperor brat! Give your life to me!!!"

Xing Tian's roar, filled with endless hatred, transformed into tangible black sound waves like a tsunami, resonating throughout the Primordial Three Realms. Countless beings with lower cultivation merely hearing this sound were immediately shocked into bleeding from seven orifices, their Primordial Spirits dispersed.

In the next moment, his immense headless body stamped its foot suddenly, causing the vast Northern Primordial Land to shake violently as if a world-annihilating earthquake were imminent.

And his body, like a world-destroying Divine Arrow shot from the Sun Shooting Divine Bow of ancient times, soared upward, turning into a black streak that ripped through the Heavenly Vault, carrying with it the irreversible momentum of an immortal battle, heading straight for the Palace of the Polestar, suspended high above the Thirty-Three Heavens!

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In the Heavenly Realm, within the Palace of the Polestar, a scene of festivity, peace, and harmony unfolded.

The current Heavenly Emperor Hao Tian lounged with a slight laziness, reclining on the supreme Heaven Emperor's Throne, forged from the finest Celestial Stars.

He watched with the Yaochi Golden Mother and the Immortal Ministers below, observing the intense battle on the Zulu Battlefield through the Hao Tian Mirror suspended in the hall's center, occasionally offering a light-hearted commentary on a particular Immortal God's performance.

Suddenly, without warning, a terrifying aura full of endless hatred, overwhelming battle intent, and infinite Evil Qi ascended uncontrollably from the distant Lower Realm like a flood bursting its banks, instantly enveloping the majestic and holy Thirty-Three Heavens.

Immediately following, a terrifying roar filled with endless hatred and madness resonated as if exploding in everyone's ears, clearly and unmistakably heard by all Immortal Gods present.

"Di Jun brat! Give your life to me!!!"

Upon hearing this voice—although it had been countless ages, it was still as familiar and terrifying—Hao Tian's expression, originally calm and lazy, immediately froze.

And those ancient Immortal Ministers below, who had served in the Heavenly Court since the Ancient Witch Demon Era, turned pale as paper, like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, their hands holding wine cups shaking uncontrollably.

"It's... it's Xing Tian! That madman! That Killing God! How... how could he have escaped from Changyang Mountain's seal?!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! The All Heaven Star Formation seal laid by Emperor Di Jun himself cannot possibly have been broken!"

"This is not good! Quickly! Issue orders to activate the Guardian Array of the South Heavenly Gate! Notify the Four Great Heavenly Kings to defend with all their might!"