Chapter 38 The storm is rising
The little fairy phoenix was brave and diligent, the yin and yang energies between his wings were flowing unsteadily, disturbing the entire world. He was so ferocious that he didn't even consider defense and just exchanged injuries with the emperor.

The five-colored divine blood splattered everywhere, almost turning into a stream. Most of it was the blood of the Immortal Emperor, and there was also a small amount of the blood of the Emperor of Heaven.

The five-colored heavenly sword, held in the hands of the emperor, was so terrifying that it was simply a display of imperial power.

Like a young emperor, he killed all enemies in the world. At this stage, no one could withstand it and killed the little fairy phoenix again and again.

However, under such pressure, Xiao Xian Huang's combat experience is also improving rapidly, his understanding and application of techniques have reached a new level, and his combat power is slowly increasing.

In the early days, it was difficult for him to hurt the emperor, but he could occasionally succeed in exchanging injuries, causing him to bleed a little and then recover in an instant.

But now, within dozens of moves, he can always injure the Emperor's Mark once. And the speed of being killed each time is actually getting slower.

The emperor holds the knife like a wild horse running freely in the sky, there is no fixed pattern at all, and there is not a single trace of human cutting. It is completely natural and full of the spirit of Tao.

The blade light was like fairy light, like lightning, colorful, and radiant, and the blade energy was like the sea. If it were in the outside world, it could chop down mountains and tear the earth apart, with unparalleled power.

There are mysterious runes here, solid and immortal, which stabilize the terrain. Therefore, the power is restrained, and all the strength is directed towards the Immortal Emperor.

The little fairy phoenix was reborn from the fire, but he never surrendered and continued to fight. He integrated all the knowledge he had learned, transformed it into yin and yang, life and death, and used it as a powerful physical skill to fight back.

Yin and Yang, life and death, is actually a special technique. It can melt the four great ways, evolve the divine map, and wipe out all gods.

The Emperor Immortal took this as the core, integrated all previous adventures, and incorporated the methods of the eight quasi-emperor scriptures into it.

Like the secret of the word "Dou", it is ever-changing and evolves into countless magical powers without departing from its roots.

The Emperor Immortal used the most complex to fight against the simplest, and his battle awareness increased rapidly. Slowly, he stabilized himself a little. Although he was still at a disadvantage, he had not been crushed.

During this period of time, he also realized that the basic combat power of this Emperor's Mark was not as strong as his own. It was still within the Eight Forbidden Realms, and it won in the forbidden realm and combat awareness.

So he crushed me, but the upper limit of his combat power is fixed and will not improve. I won because my basic combat power broke the limit and stepped into the Nine Forbidden Realm.

Losing in combat awareness and techniques, although it is impossible to create one's own forbidden secret technique in the Four Poles, relying on the foundation of the Nine Forbidden Techniques and the improvement in techniques, the gap can be slowly narrowed.

Using softness to overcome hardness, using emptiness to counter reality, relying on a strong recovery ability, the Emperor's Mark needs nearly a hundred cuts to kill himself. And the mark itself is also bleeding and injured, and will pay a certain price.

Although it was very fast, only a few breaths, it was still a huge improvement.

Time passed slowly, and within just a few cups of tea, the Emperor Immortal was killed hundreds of times in a row. Even with his strong original power, he could not bear it anymore and sensed the end.

The Immortal Emperor became furious and sacrificed everything. Finally, he created a divine picture, intending to take in the Immortal Emperor and refine him. At the very least, he would hurt him again.

"Peng!"

Another flash of sword light chopped off the head of the Emperor Immortal and pointed directly at his origin.

This time no miracle happened, no phoenix rising from the ashes appeared.

Even if you are an immortal and loved by the universe, you have your limits. If you keep being killed and your origin is destroyed, you will eventually die.

This world is balanced. No matter how hard you try, there is a limit and you are bound by the rules of the universe.

The Immortal Emperor woke up from eternal darkness. Is this what death feels like?

This darkness was different from the natural slumber of living things. It carried with it infinite fear and nothingness, which left a deep impression on Emperor Xian.

Inside the Chaos Hall, the pattern on the bronze disc dimmed and could not be activated for a short period of time.

The Immortal Emperor was in high spirits, feeling the huge improvement in his combat awareness. A Heavenly Emperor-level master taught him on the spot, demonstrated the power of the forbidden domain, and practiced with him, honing his Tao and Fa.

Especially those traces of the operation of the great way, which were really a great gain and made him make great progress. Few people in ancient times could have such good fortune.

This method of turning illusion into reality is really against the will of heaven. He clearly felt that he was killed hundreds of times, and the experience was real, but the result was actually an illusion.

When the mind awakens, everything is empty, the origin is intact, the body is crystal clear, the blood and the soul are intact, but it is just a dream. It has to be admitted that those who can walk out of the mortal world have extraordinary means and possess incredible power.

Unfortunately, there is only one such opportunity per month, otherwise he would like to immerse himself in it every day and fight a bloody battle with the Emperor's Brand.

He calmed himself down and recalled carefully the action of the Emperor's branding and every trace of the Heavenly Sword. They were all worth pondering and experiencing carefully.

In fact, Tian Dao was also surprised. In the Four Extremes Realm, facing such a test, it was the first time for Little Immortal Phoenix to participate in it, but its performance was surprisingly good, and it showed obvious sublimation in the battle.

This was a bit beyond his expectations. He thought it wouldn't get to this point so soon. It really has unlimited potential. There will be surprises if you squeeze it.

Tian Dao thought secretly and decided to increase the difficulty for him in the next major realm.

Time flies. The Immortal Emperor secluded himself for several days in a row, experiencing and comprehending the essence of the battle and improving his own combat power.

In the outside world, a storm is brewing. The ancient creatures from the remains of the Purple Mountain have officially taken over a million miles of land in the Central Region near Wanchu.

The creatures in many cities found that the world had changed overnight and the earth had a new owner.

Seeing those bizarre ancient creatures and unheard-of alien species, many cultivators and mortals were overwhelmed with anxiety.

But people soon discovered that the ancient creatures were not bloodthirsty and brutal. Instead, they actively maintained order and quelled the bloodshed.

It is not much different from the past rule of the Holy Land.

They even recruited many talented children, trained them, and were willing to teach them the Bible!
Compared with the previous Wanchu rule, the mortals in this area actually have more opportunities for advancement.

As a result, the area quickly stabilized and became prosperous again.

Due to the power of the ancient creatures, even the weakest law enforcers are powerful, which makes the monks who do business feel at ease and they keep traveling back and forth.

It was gradually accepted by the whole world and became a powerful force that could not be provoked. After all, Wan Chu's lesson was right in front of them.

In this event of dividing up Wanchu, apart from the ancient creatures, the ones who gained the most were the Ji family and the Jiang family. They took the initiative and gained the most.

In the remaining areas, there were more wolves than meat. Yaoguang, Daoyi, the Thirteen Great Bandits, the Demon Clan and other forces were all blood-thirsty and battles broke out one after another.

As for the Dayan Holy Land, they were not in the mood for that. They were racking their brains, thinking of how to give the Emperor Immortal a generous gift that would benefit him.

The land of Donghuang, which was once the most powerful place in Beidou, is no longer so popular. A lot of people have popped up and are active in the world.

The geniuses of the younger generation have entered the world to practice, and have been haunted in various dangerous places to gain experience. The Emperor Immortal, in the realm of Dao Palace, has gone against the Holy Son of Yaoguang, giving them great pressure.

We have to speed up, otherwise we might not even be able to see his shadow.

Of course, not everyone is afraid of him. Some young geniuses have a high opinion of themselves and think that the Son of Yaoguang is just too weak.

They were full of youthful vigor and were eager to defeat the Emperor Immortal and become famous all over the world. When people of the same generation competed with each other, the Ancient King would have nothing to say.

All of a sudden, all kinds of amazing geniuses were born, conquered the world, and left their legends. The same was true in all five regions, with all kinds of geniuses emerging one after another, and it was like a golden age.

One after another, young geniuses, like the bright morning sun, rise slowly, destined to leave an indelible mark in the history of the Five Realms.

Write your own chapter, kings rise up, myths collide, and various legendary physiques pop up like mushrooms after rain.

Some old monks were trembling in their hearts. Could it be that in this life, the strongest physiques since ancient times would be born and collide with each other to compete for the strongest position?

Will there be a great emperor in this life?

Everyone was excited and felt that a turbulent era was about to come.

(End of this chapter)