Chapter 1541: The Three High Priests Gather, the Dream Emper
yao that attracted him.It's like, the power of shared origin.Jun Xiaoyao also noticed the Void Sword Son.A glint flashed in his eyes as he stopped."This feeling... Could it be... an empty book"Jun Xia...Chapter 1541: The Three High Priests Gather, Dream Emperor Makes a Move, the Ghost Face Empress's Scheme
It is unimaginable that these words came from the high priest.
The Ancestor of the Holy Spirit, when he descended to the world, his aura was vast and his power overshadowed the Three Thousand Realms.
However, now, it is so embarrassed, the Holy Spirit Robe has been shattered.
His physical body was truly peerless, as if composed of countless crystal divine nations.
But even if he is strong.
Now he faces, the former kendo myth, Dugu Jian Shen.
The mythical monarch of the ancient immortal court, the Eastern Hua Emperor.
And there is the ancient leader of the Kunlun clan, the Kunlun Celestial Master...
Even the Patriarch of the Holy Spirit, a being nearly at the level of a god, would have to taste defeat against these three strongest beings.
The Holy Spirit's Ancestor, though arrogant, was no fool.
Now that even life is in danger, who has the mood to act tough All those boastful words just won't come out.
while the other side is a fairy realm.
The Emperor of Heaven fell, wearing a crown and a divine robe.
Ashen-grey strands of hair danced in the wind, while a pair of icy eyes held the terrifying visage of a sun devoured by stars.
He didn't make a deliberate move, he just strolled casually.
Wherever it passes, the void collapses, and all spirits fall into ruin.
Chunks of land, ancient life stars, crumbled to dust at his feet.
At that moment, he heard the cry for help from the Ancestor of the Holy Spirit.
"Oh, it seems the Ancestor of the Holy Spirit has run into some trouble."
The Emperor of Heaven shook his head slightly.
Before him, the void twisted instantly, space laws manipulated with ease by his hand.
... while the other direction. ...
The Tyrant Sky Beast God is also performing the final bloodbath.
He wore armor of dark immortal gold, nine heads all grotesquely fierce, each blazing with bloodthirsty cold light.
Compared to the Fallen Emperor, his methods were more bloody, brutal, and direct.
As for the remaining 10%, it's not out of kindness, but rather as "seeds" to be left behind.
To be harvested later.
The Tyrant Heaven Beast God also heard the ancestor of the Holy Spirit's plea for help.
"Oh… Some people always see themselves as saviors."
"Little did they know, before the grand scheme of things, no one could defy it. The Immortal Gate was destined to be fully opened in this world."
The ruthless Celestial Beast God spoke coldly, every step he took leading him toward the Profound Heaven Immortal Realm.
On the Xuan Tian Xian Yu side.
To see the high and mighty, all-powerful High Priest, beaten so shamefully.
This undoubtedly exhilarated the hearts of all immortals in the fairy realm.
At the beginning, the arrival of the three main priests did indeed bring the most terrifying despair to the fairy realm.
And now, they saw hope for life once again.
But just then.
Two auras, no weaker than those of the ancestors of the Holy Spirit, swept towards the Profound Sky Immortal Realm like two hurricanes.
Many people are in a state of panic.
While praying in my heart that the camp on your side, Junjia, will hold firm under pressure.
Jun Xiaoyao, his gaze was also a hint of solemnity.
"Almost there, it'll be over soon..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.
Ling Yuan, in order to help him, willingly fuses herself with Yuan Che once more.
You see, at first, Ling Yuan was very resistant to Yuan Che.
But...in order to help him during this great upheaval.
Ling Yuan resolutely chose to give up her self, becoming a part of Yuan Che.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze subconsciously shifted.
It was then that he saw the girl, her eyes fixed on the azure sky, tears streaming down her face as she wept.
It was Ruying, the maidservant by Lingyuan's side.
She had tears in her eyes, mumbling the name of the Imperial Maiden over and over, filled with sorrow and longing.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a complex expression, tinged with a hint of self-deprecating irony.
His affection for Lingyuan, and the time spent with her, was apparently not as important to him as that of Sakura, his female attendant.
But precisely because of this, Jun Xiaoyao had made up his mind. This battle, he absolutely could not lose.
He, was waiting for an opportunity to personally join the battlefield.
……
Boom!
The Slaughter Heaven Beast God has arrived, raising a sea of blood ten thousand zhang high, dyeing the entire starry sky red.
He made his move, rescuing the Ancestor of the Holy Spirit and stopping the Kunlun Celestial Masters and others.
Let the Father of Spirits have room to breathe.
On the other hand, Di Yuantian Lord also traversed space and descended upon the Xuan Tian Immortal Domain.
The Three Grand High Priests have finally reunited, causing both the Profound Heaven Immortal Realm and the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm to tremble.
Even figures like the Kunlun Celestial Master and the Solitary Sword God had a hint of solemnity in their eyes.
With the arrival of two other high priests.
The situation seems to have turned around again.
And they know it.
There are five priests in total.
But so far, only three have appeared.
Apart from the most mysterious and powerful First High Priest.
There is still a mysterious fifth High Priest, the successor of the one from the Sea of Reincarnation, yet to appear.
Dugu Jian Shen and others had actually been on guard against the First High Priest and the Fifth High Priest.
But just then.
Suddenly, a crystal-clear hand, pierced through layers of void, and pressed down on the Heavenly Sovereign Di Yantian.
"You did it after all, Dream Emperor!"
The moment he made his move, the Heavenly Lord Emperor knew exactly who it was.
He also raised his palm and left, ten thousand strands of law power intertwined, forming a scene of destruction.
Bang!
A colossal ripple spread, shattering the space within a hundred thousand li radius.
Immediately, amidst the stunned gazes of countless people.
A figure so ethereal, it defied all description, descended slowly from the heavens.
It is difficult to describe her beauty with words.
Perhaps just one word, to roughly describe it.
like a dream.
All the beauty in the world pales in comparison to her.
A plain white long dress, with a jade belt tied at the waist.
It is not particularly ornate attire, yet it gives one the illusion of a celestial goddess descending to earth.
Her feet were as white as jade, lightly tapping in the void, creating ripples of light.
This is a woman like a dream.
As soon as he appeared, it was as if all the creatures of the fairy realm were plunged into a dreamlike trance.
Let alone ordinary cultivators.
Even some quasi-emperors, figures at the level of emperors, had their minds slightly dazed.
You know, in a real fight, even the slightest hesitation can be deadly.
Here, one can see to what profound depths the Dream Emperor has cultivated the Way of Dreams.
Only the very top tier of people can remain completely unaffected in such a situation.
Jun Xiaoyao was also unaffected.
His primordial spirit and his disposition are both top-notch.
Seeing Meng Di appear at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao was not too surprised.
This seems to be another trick of the Ghost Empress.
But in the crowd, there was a figure who seemed to be stunned.
It is the mother of the other shore flower.
The face of Dream Emperor before my eyes, bore a striking resemblance to the mother of the彼岸花.
"Could this be another one of her clues" the mother of the red spider lily murmured.
That Ghost Empress, for the sake of Jun Xiaoyao, is truly going to great lengths.
Once was the War of Calamity, and once is the current great upheaval.
Mengdi also glanced at the mother of the other shore flower.
The two women looked at each other, without a word spoken, yet they both instantly understood everything.
They are all pawns left behind by the Ghost Empress, tools used to help Jun Xiaoyao.
(The End)ncient artifacts sacrificed by Jun Xiaoyao.Here, there are also several Xuanzun eyeing covetously.It can be said that faced with such a situation, no one can turn back the tide.He slowly raised his ha...