Chapter 1259: Ancient Immortals Descend!
The entire imperial capital, the entire great domain, even most of Eastern Wanggu...
In this instant, they all fell into a relative silence.
The ordinary cultivators of the myriad races, though they could not perceive what was happening in the human great domain, the heaviness and oppression from heaven and earth, and the divine sense of quasi-Immortal-level experts capable of covering the entire continent, caused the winds and clouds to change color.
Thus it settled in the hearts and minds of all beings, heavy to the extreme.
Moreover, a tremor from the very instinct of life arose uncontrollably.
As for the experts, or those using other special means who sensed what was happening in the human mid-air, the various great powers now had their minds buzzing and scalps numb.
They could feel heaven and earth becoming viscous at this moment, rules and laws collapsing in this instant.
The turmoil in their hearts was like millions upon millions of heavenly thunders exploding simultaneously.
Unbelievable, unimaginable.
"Eleven... quasi-Immortals!"
"Eleven... Emperors!"
"And each one is clearly the supreme among those at the Emperor realm!"
"They... seem to all be human!"
The powerful beings of the myriad races of Eastern Wanggu who sensed this scene all felt a strong sense of unreality rise in their hearts.
After all, before this, in Eastern Wanggu's myriad races, the strongest was merely the Sovereign, and the Empress was a spirit, not a cultivator.
As for cultivators... it seems that in these tens of thousands of years, there has only been one Sword-Wielding Emperor at the quasi-Immortal level.
And he was a cultivator from the Xuanyou era.
It can be said that after the Xuanyou era, there were no more quasi-Immortals!
But today... even if the Holy Land side had a quasi-Immortal, that would be acceptable, yet these eleven who came later are mysterious and unfathomable, each a heaven's pride, shocking Eastern Wanggu.
Thus, even the spirits of those powerful clans in Eastern Wanggu are now extremely heavy-hearted.
And what makes these spirits and experts, even the Empress herself, feel their hearts and minds churn even more, is the words spoken by the last Emperor to appear!
In those words, there were the two characters "Lord Above"!
These two characters gave the Empress and others a shock surpassing all before.
Causing all divine spirits to be on alert, and the Empress's side also had their pupils constrict.
They instinctively wondered, what kind of existence could possibly be the Lord Above of these eleven Emperors who could be called peerless!
What kind of radiance and supremacy would such a Lord Above possess!
Moreover... the information revealed in the other party's words also contained other explosive points.
On the way, their Lord Above was intercepted by multiple Divine Lords!
This sentence caused the divine spirits of all Eastern Wanggu's races to fall into a daze.
Indeed, the level and title of Divine Lord, though Eastern Wanggu's cultivators do not know its meaning, for divine spirits it is a cognition etched into their divine souls.
They know what a Divine Lord is, and understand the level of a Divine Lord.
Such an existence has already reached an inconceivable level.
All of Eastern Wanggu, even during the time when the Radiant Heaven Spirit Clan existed, had only one such being.
That was the Divine Emperor of the Radiant Heaven Spirit Clan!
Now, according to the words of the last-arriving Emperor, their Lord Above... was actually intercepted by multiple Divine Lords!
All this caused Eastern Wanggu's various sides to inevitably fall into silence.
And in this silence, the Empress gazed upon the terrifying eleven Emperors ahead, her eyes falling upon Zhou Zhengli's body, her heart hesitating, she spoke lowly.
"This Daoist friend, I do not know who your Lord Above is?"
Zhou Zhengli, who resembled a young master of a noble family, heard the words and smiled gently.
"The name of the Lord Above, we cannot speak it prematurely; when he arrives later, you will recognize him."
These words fell upon the Empress's ears; she was startled, her mind rapidly surfacing all memories, yet no matter how she recalled, she could not find a match in her memories.
Thus she was about to continue questioning.
But at Zhou Zhengli's side, his brow furrowed slightly, he lifted his gaze toward the distance, and spoke lightly.
"A myriad troops yield!"
As these four words were spoken, the two Immortal swords formed by A Myriad Troops Yield paid no heed, continuing to dance in the surroundings.
Where they passed, immortal light flashed, sword awns shook heaven and earth, and within the sword bodies, these two brothers were muttering to each other.
"Brother, these people here are so weak."
"It's not that they're weak, it's that we're too strong hahahaha."
"Hahahaha, exactly, but brother, this place's alien quality is so intense it's unreal; that thing overhead, is it the Upper Wasteland?"
"Don't look at it, that one we can't provoke! Hey, the eyeballs are shouting at us, younger brother, should we pay them some heed?"
"What the hell to care?"
Seeing these two swords still wandering, ignoring their words, Zhou Zhengli's face showed a smiling squint, he took out a recording jade slip, and spoke softly.
"On the return journey, I suggest the Lord Above grant me the authority to record your actions; since you two insist, I will record it."
As the words were spoken, the jade slip had just opened, in the next instant... the Immortal swords formed by A Myriad Troops Yield, one flashing, directly appeared before Zhou Zhengli.
The feeling of anger and frustration was very evident within.
Zhou Zhengli's expression remained as usual, still gentle, his voice like a spring breeze.
"I command you two to patrol the eastern and western domains of Eastern Wanggu, slay all Holy Land quasi-Immortals!"
"Wang Peng, Blood Cloud, I command you two to patrol the southern and northern domains of Eastern Wanggu, the order is as above!"
Beside him, Wang Peng grinned, the Blood Cloud Daoist licked his lips, immediately obeyed, his body flickered, directly stirring up a heaven-and-earth storm, one heading north, one heading south, vanishing in an instant.
A Myriad Troops Yield fumed inwardly, their greatest fear being Xu Qing, now helpless, they could only vent their frustration, each going east and west.
The four of them moved like a thunderclap, wherever they passed, heaven and earth roared, the void twisted, and they charged toward those sacred land quasi-immortals, who in their eyes were utterly fragile.
This scene caused the human race below, amidst their tense emotions, to surge with excitement.
Although they did not know the origins of these people, nor were they certain of their master's identity, at least from the conduct of these heaven's chosen, they seemed not to be enemies!
And at Zhou Zhengli's place, he was smiling as he prepared to continue arranging things.
But just then, an anomaly erupted!
From the heavens above came a world-shaking cold snort!
That sound surpassed heavenly thunder, trembling the entire Eastern Wanggu.
All beings' hearts and spirits were violently shaken, they all trembled and lifted their heads, gazing toward the sky.
Zhou Zhengli and the others, each of them, their expressions instantly grew heavy, and they likewise lifted their heads.
The source of the cold snort was precisely……beyond the heavenly canopy!
At the end of the firmament, the void seemed to congeal, a chilling stillness that made one's blood run cold was spreading into the void.
In that deathly silence, there was a power as if it could crush all heavens and myriad worlds, like the eruption of an unparalleled volcano, it crashed down with a boom!
That existence beyond Eastern Wanggu, the ancient immortal……he……had chosen to descend!
At first it was merely a blur to the extreme, yet it seemed to bear the weight of the entire starry sky, causing the entire void to instantly resemble a lake struck by a boulder, wildly twisting and shattering.
And as every trace of the ancient immortal's outline became visible, the surrounding rules were completely torn apart.
One after another, horrifying black fissures, like the maw of a ferocious beast, continuously spread outward, tearing and rending, emitting a piercing, scalp-numbing shriek.
Moreover, as he stepped forward step by step, all the lands of Eastern Wanggu were in violent turmoil.
The raging wind, like the judge of the apocalypse, howled as it swept everything away, its strength so great that it actually sheared off half of one towering mountain after another, the fallen boulders not yet touching the ground before being churned by the wind into fine powder, drifting in this heaven and earth that seemed about to be torn apart.
As for the rivers, lakes, and seas, they were even more fragile.
It was as if an invisible great hand had violently stirred them, raising waves ten thousand zhang high, the waves madly lashing the shores, instantly destroying everything along the banks, the surging water momentum seeming poised to flood the entire continent.
The aura was world-shocking!
The arrival of the ancient immortal seemed to toll the funeral bell for all beings of Eastern Wanggu.
At this moment, Eastern Wanggu was in turmoil, myriad races were subdued, all beings trembled in shock!
The hope brought by the descent of the eleven great emperors earlier, in this instant, was directly crushed! —
And still
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