Chapter 23: The Fall of the Holy Lord
The thunder roared from the sky, and although it also had a terrifying power, everyone could see it.

The thunder tribulation is fading and will soon be over.

The Great Yan Saint Lord, who had been chased and fled in a panic by the Emperor Immortal's heavenly calamity, began to gradually approach and walked into an area of ​​thousands of miles, ready to strike.

His eyes were burning, as if he was staring at the most dazzling fairy treasure and treating the Emperor Immortal as his prey.

Just now, he saw with his own eyes all the magical powers on the Emperor Immortal's body. That supreme aura, which flashed for a moment, almost made him bow down in submission and kowtow on the ground.

Not to mention that the Emperor Immortal might be a fairy spirit, a real fairy phoenix, even if it possesses ancient scriptures, is a stunning fairy treasure that the Dayan Holy Land has always dreamed of.

On the other side, the Wanchu Saint Lord who had disappeared just now also appeared, holding a jade ruyi in his hand. His whole body was shrouded in chaos, making it difficult to see his true appearance.

The Emperor Immortal glanced sideways and saw that Saint Lord Dayan and Saint Lord Wanchu were communicating with each other, as if they were discussing something. Finally, they nodded and reached an agreement.

As for the Saint Lord of Purple Mansion, he had been standing in the distance, looking indifferent and as if he had no intention of participating.

"Yes, while there aren't too many powerful people coming, it would be best if the two families joined forces to swallow me up. This would be in their best interest."

The Emperor Immortal understood. As for the other holy places and noble families, whether they really hadn't arrived yet or were just the mantis catching the cicada while the oriole was waiting behind, only God knew.

Soon, the heavenly tribulation was over, and no more lightning fell. Everything between heaven and earth was clear. Only the lingering breath of the heavenly tribulation could explain what had happened.

Saint Wanchu stretched out a big hand, carrying chaotic energy, and grabbed directly towards the Immortal Emperor.

Wanchu Holy Land, whose inheritance comes from a mysterious ancient monument, can refine a small amount of chaotic energy and display unparalleled power when practiced to a high level.

As for Saint Lord Dayan, he became calm instead. He stood quietly aside with a sword in his hand. It was unknown whether he was on guard against Saint Lord Zifu or someone else.

It was obvious that the two of them had joined forces to seize the good fortune and divide the value of the Emperor Immortal.

The Emperor Immortal was not afraid. Long before he crossed the tribulation, he had been chanting the Summoning Scripture and transmitting his own original aura towards the direction of Purple Mountain.

The Zishan survivors are the descendants or troops of the eight former generals. They are very loyal to the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor. In the original novel, although they are not strong, they are willing to die for the descendants of God, which is a touching story.

When called, I will come.

Moreover, he sensed a lofty aura of the ancient clan's origin, which was nearby and guarding him at all times, so he was not afraid and was not worried.

A purple light curtain appeared out of nowhere and dissolved the huge chaotic hand without even causing any ripples on the light curtain.

Although it is only a thin layer and as soft as water, it gives people a feeling of being indestructible.

"who?"

Saint Wanchu was surprised. Although it was just a casual attack, it was performed by him personally and was not something that an ordinary person could resist.

Moreover, he did not sense any aura. This existence in the dark was most likely more powerful than him.

He shouted loudly, and thousands of chaotic energy shot out from between his five fingers, evolving into a sea of ​​swords.

“Clang”, “clang”, “clang”…

The clanging of swords shook the sky, and the Ten Thousand Chaos Swords were extremely sharp. Every sword left a mark of the Great Dao, as if the Dao from heaven had fallen down!

"The inheritance of Wanchu Holy Land is extraordinary. It can be refined and control the chaotic energy. It is indeed true."

People were surprised that after the chaotic energy was refined, its power was beyond imagination. With one sword and one mark, it shattered the vacuum.

A total of ten thousand marks of the Great Dao hung down, each of which could destroy an ancient sacred mountain, shocking people to the core, and many people's souls began to tremble.

"It's terrible, too terrible, is this a Saint Lord-level powerhouse? Who can compete with him?"

People were shocked, many exclaimed.

Ten thousand chaotic sword beams evolved into ten thousand avenue marks, which connected together to form the real pressure of the Heavenly Dao!

"Boom!" It came down like an overwhelming force, crushing all tangible living things and shocking everyone!
Saint Lord Wanchu came up with a fatal strike, using all possible means, and wielded the Jade Ruyi, a peerless and powerful weapon that he had been practicing for thousands of years.

The light of chaos, who can compete with me?
An unrivalled beauty appeared, as white as jade, shining brightly, and surrounded by chaotic mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

She used her divine thoughts to transmit her voice between heaven and earth, and every living being nearby could feel it.

"Those who blaspheme against God's offspring shall be put to death!"

Everyone heard the sound of this divine thought, and they felt as if mortals were encountering a ferocious beast from ancient times, and their hearts trembled.

Her hands were slender and as translucent as jade, and a casual touch of her hand could bring about unparalleled power.

The Chaos Sword Light, the Jade Ruyi, the Wanchu Saint Lord, and the Dayan Saint Lord were all annihilated and turned into dust.

Anyone who has ill intentions towards the Immortal Emperor, no matter how powerful a saint or a famous figure you are, will be wiped out like an ant.

It was obvious that she made light of the heavy tasks without much effort, yet she caused endless killing.

Even if they are tens of thousands of miles apart, it is useless. There is a powerful person in the dark, hiding in the void, and not showing up. Anyone who wants to take advantage of the situation will be wiped out.

The Holy Lord of Dayan, seeing that the situation was not good, wanted to use the Xuanyu Platform to open the void and escape, but it was useless.

The purple-clothed girl froze the space with a thought, not allowing herself to be teleported.

Everything was over in a flash.

There was deathly silence between heaven and earth. No one could make a sound. Everyone seemed to have something stuck in their throat, unable to speak.

This was the mighty Holy Lord, yet he was like an ant and was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

The woman in purple gave the best explanation of what a peerless powerful person is.

It completely overturned a certain perception of the post-ancient era and shocked everyone.

Many people are still in doubt, thinking they are hallucinating. How could they see so many fantastic things today? It's unrealistic.

You can touch your own body and feel it's real.

In the distance, clouds and mist were rolling, and there were many ancient creatures in the void, a large black mass, coming in groups.

There were purple clouds, grey mist, and white water vapor, connected together, with scales flashing, colorful feathers flowing, and all kinds of creatures that had never been heard of or seen before.

None of them was weaker than the Holy Lord, and many of the creatures among them were far more powerful than them. All of them looked excited, and they bowed down to the Immortal Emperor and kowtowed with excitement.

At least tens of thousands of Saints and above bowed down to the Immortal Emperor. Such a scene was engraved in the hearts of the people in this city and would be hard to forget for the rest of their lives.

"The Immortal Emperor really existed... this is his only offspring!" Several ancient humanoid creatures felt the original breath of the Emperor Immortal, and all of them trembled with excitement.

The Immortal Emperor is an extremely distant supreme ancient emperor for ancient creatures, and it is impossible to be sure whether he ever existed.

For all the ancient races, he was the supreme god, who had long surpassed the scope of the ancient emperor.

Several humanoid ancient creatures discussed and revealed some secrets.

At this moment, everyone was shocked. The origin of the Emperor Immortal was really scary. It was confirmed that he was very likely the only bloodline of the gods left in the world.

No wonder he was so amazing earlier, with all kinds of incredible performances.

Everyone was in a state of panic, not even the Saint Lord of Purple Mansion could remain calm, as he was amazed at the identity of the Immortal Emperor, who was confirmed to be the son of a god. The Taoist tradition behind him has never declined to this day.

He was also nervous about the beautiful woman in purple. This kind of existence was the supreme ancient king who could kill large numbers of holy masters with a wave of his hand and turn the strong men who dominated the land of Eastern Wilderness into ashes. He was unable to contend with her, so how could he not be afraid?

At this moment, everyone hoped that they could get through it peacefully and let her leave soon.

(End of this chapter)