Chapter 1110: The Three Qings of the Jun Family, the Ultimat

A punch is unleashed, an aura of terrifying power surging to the heavens for nine layers!The fluctuation is so powerful it's beyond description."Celestial Ancient Emperor"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and from the mouth of the Ultimate Calamity, he heard another name.

This reminded Jun Xiaoyao of his ancestor, the primordial ancient emperor, Jun Yuanshi, who had once debated with the Qing Emperor.

"Primordial, Heaven Piercer, could it be..."

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly remembered the so-called Three Pure Ones.

Primordial Heavenly Venerable, Ruler of Heaven's Gate, Supreme Patriarch.

Of course, that's just an instinctive association and there's no real connection.

But Jun Xiaoyao felt that these three were probably the true big shots of the Jun family, planning for eternity and spanning eras.

Even the ultimate calamity was factored into the plan.

However, the situation remains serious and the crisis has not been resolved.

Although the Heavenly Emperor had left a backup plan within the Zhuxian Sword.

Even the Zhuxian Sword Spirit was activated by Jun Wuhen.

But the ultimate catastrophe that has been slumbering for ages, if it were to awaken, would also have accumulated much power and restored much of its strength.

After all, as long as the black blood spreads, the ultimate calamity can draw energy from the polluted world.

This is where the ultimate catastrophe truly becomes terrifying.

It is difficult to eradicate.

Even a powerful emperor like the one who could reach the heavens, only managed to seal the ultimate calamity with the Zhuxian Sword.

And most importantly, the ultimate doom is just an eyeball.

If this eyeball belonged to a certain taboo being.

That's simply unimaginable, to what extent such an existence would be powerful.

The Zhu Xian Sword awakened, releasing a sword glow brilliant enough to illuminate the world.

That hazy figure, the spirit of Zhuxian Sword, was also making a move.

Magic artifacts have spirits.

In fact, the spirit of a Xian artifact is already powerful enough to contend with the strongest.

The boundless force generated by the collision was as if it swept across billions of universes!

All sorts of doctrines are crumbling, on the verge of collapse!

"Strike!"

Jun Wuwei once again presses out.

The true spirit of the Heaven Emperor and the woman with the ghost face also made their move.

However, compared to before, their strength has weakened.

After all, one of them was a true spirit manifestation, and the other had transferred part of their power across the long river of time onto the Mother of the彼岸花.

None can fight forever.

Now, the two of them, having exhausted their last vestiges of power, are about to inflict wounds upon the very essence of ultimate calamity.

Another earth-shattering battle takes place here.

Besides Jun Wuhen and the other three, the Zhuxian Sword and the Zhuxian Sword Spirit also joined the battle to seal the ultimate disaster.

The Zhuxian sword glow surged, blossoming with millions of strands of immortal light!

There was celestial thunder, bursting and flashing in the void, as if it would shatter all the dark realms.

As the ultimate weapon of killing, the Zhuxian Sword's power shocked everyone!

Only artifacts of this level possess the power to seal away ultimate calamities.

"That's terrifying, this is the power of the Zhuxian Sword. I didn't expect the Jun family to possess such a powerful weapon!"

"The Zhuxian Sword is powerful, but I feel that the ultimate calamity is even more terrifying. The Zhuxian Sword has been sealing it for so long and hasn't completely eradicated it!"

"This eyeball, what is it, could it really be the eye of some unimaginable forbidden being"

Some people are speculating, feeling a chill down their spine.

A single eyeball can claim to be the ultimate catastrophe, causing boundless darkness and ruin.

If the eyeballs truly had an owner, what kind of being would that owner be

At this moment, all beings in the Immortal Realm are feeling uneasy and anxious. They stare intently at the light curtain.

While the kings from other realms breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions remaining calm.

"Since calamity has chosen to awaken during this time period, it proves its power has accumulated enough to fully manifest itself in this golden age."

Countless creatures from both realms are watching this final battle!

……

In the realm of nothingness, countless apocalyptic events erupted. The void was shattered into chaos, and chaos eventually returned to nothingness.

The Ultimate Calamity's true form, power beyond description, black blood flowing, forming a river, sweeping across the heavens!

At the same time, countless tentacles, dense and packed together like whips forged from divine chains of order, lashed viciously at Jun Wuhui and his companions.

The space was ripped apart, exploding with endless dark runes!

"Cough..."

Jun Wuhui was once again repelled, a few drops of blood blooming at the corner of his mouth.

Even the Tai Chu Divine King Body, having fought this long, is riddled with wounds and can barely hold on any longer.

The Emperor's True Spirit dimmed slightly.

After all, this is just a wisp of true spirit. Its power will eventually run out.

As for the woman with a ghost mask, her delicate body and skin began to show cracks spreading.

That was the mother of the mandrake's mortal body, and it could not bear it any longer.

After all, the strength of the Ghostly Woman was still a bit too much for the Mother of the Otherworld Flowers.

Even with the strongest physique, it would be difficult to withstand the collision of "Adding More" and the ultimate calamity.

The fact that the mother of the mandrake can sustain itself for so long already proves her strength.

"No one can stop the coming of the ultimate calamity, everything will be consumed, and epochs will perish."

The Ultimate Calamity Demonic Sound swept across the heavens.

It spurred to extreme measures!

The endless power of darkness is surging.

And then, before the awed gaze of billions.

Shadows, one by one, materialized from the void.

They were all dark emperors, immortals stained with black blood, demonized and fallen to the side of darkness.

Each one was incredibly blurry, covered in black particles that drifted about, shrouded in a black haze. It was completely indistinct.

That was not one, but two.

But instead, there were hundreds of dark figures, densely packed, illuminated by the light.

All cultivators in the Immortal Realm felt as if they were suffocating, their hearts being gripped tightly by an invisible giant hand!

Hundreds of Dark Emperors, immortal kings, what does that even mean

Though merely reflections and projections, they are powerful enough to be chilling.

Roar!

Hundreds of projections of Dark Emperors and Immortals descended upon Jun Wu Regret and the others, aiming to kill them.

That kind of fluctuation is indescribable.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, countless roars echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

This is the ultimate calamity's most powerful means, able to reflect the once-polluted strongest Emperor and Immortal.

Jun Wuwei was once again repelled, besieged by projections of over a dozen Dark Emperors.

Even the Emperor's Mark self-destructed in an instant, leaving you with no regrets for your injuries.

On the other side, the physical body of the mother of the 彼岸花 was like cracked porcelain, even splitting open with blood.

If the woman with the ghost face continues to exert greater strength.

Not only is it unable to strike, but it will also directly burst the physical body of the mother of the other shore flower.

A faint sigh escaped the ghost woman's lips.

She tried her best.

From the depths of time, power is transmitted.

Alas, the body of the red flower's mother cannot fully contain the power of the Ghostly Woman.

Now, if the woman with a ghost mask does not stop, the mother of the other shore flower will directly collapse.

Her power began to wane and dissipate.

The long river of time resurfaces once more, that ethereal and breathtaking figure stands at the end, gazing upon your carefree spirit.

It seems like a silent prayer, hoping he won't die and will weather this storm.

With a bang.

Time flows like a river, fading away as light rain.

The consciousness of the mother of the red spider lily returned, blood spilled from her red lips. She felt her body extremely weak, on the verge of dissolving.

Meanwhile, on the side of the Heavenly Emperor's true spirit.

Dozens upon dozens of Dark Emperors and Immortal projections surrounded it, then directly detonated themselves.

The power that erupted shook even the celestial emperor's spirit.

A wisp of true spirit, capable of fighting to this point and displaying such terrifying power, is enough to amaze everyone.

But even now, the Heavenly Emperor's True Spirit sighed.

Then it vanished like a mirage.

The Mandate of Heaven lost its golden radiance and dimmed.

When this scene appeared on the barren screen.

All the cultivators of the Immortal Realm fell silent, their bodies like withered wood, their hearts ashen.

What is the most tragic thing in the world

...nothing is more devastating than the birth of hope amidst despair, only to have it shattered, plunging you into an even deeper abyss of hopelessness. ...

Instead of doing that, it's better to nip everyone's hopes in the bud from the start.

It's over, it's all over...

At this moment, all creatures in the fairy realm are weeping in despair, preparing to face the ultimate darkness and destruction.the gods, that it left one awestruck and filled with wonder at the magic of creation.Jiang Shengyi's temperament was like that of a heavenly snow lotus, unstained by dust and standing alone in the wor...