Chapter 1321: The Green Ox Returns!

These scenes shook the entirety of Eastern Wanggu, causing the terror in the hearts of all beings of myriad races to surge suddenly.

The Empress felt bitter, the people of the Sacrificial Moon Great Realm fell silent, Feng Haijun sank into deathly stillness, and across Eastern Wanggu, all races felt despair spreading through body and soul.

Even Zhou Zhengli and the others, at this moment, each strained their constitutions to the utmost, rising in defiance against the pressure.

Yet what lay within their expressions was not reverence, but a hint of killing intent.

At this moment, all stared unblinkingly at the sky, which was rapidly dyed blood-red, as the ancient immortal descended completely.

He was an old man!

His head of white hair had thinned so much that his pale bluish scalp could be seen, his Daoist robe was tattered and worn, as if it had been worn for tens of thousands of years, its original color indiscernible.

His entire face resembled old tree bark, repeatedly kneaded by time and dried by the sun.

His whole being emanated an aura of decay and malevolence intertwined, like a walking corpse crawled out from a fissure in the Yellow Springs.

Yet from him arose a terrifying aura, supreme over all beings of myriad races, which erupted with a boom, sweeping across the heavens and engulfing all of Eastern Wanggu's realm!

Wherever it passed, all beings had no choice but to bow, all races had no choice but to lower their heads, and even divinities, at this moment, chose not to meet his gaze directly.

For this power surpassed that of the quasi-immortal and the Divine Platform level.

This was the might of Xia Xian and the True Gods!

Moreover, it was not an ordinary Xia Xian, but the peak of Xia Xian, only half a step away from a higher level!

One could even say, this is……

"Half-Step Immortal Lord!"

Xing Huanzi, his eyes flashing with sharp light, declared the realm of this descended ancient immortal!

In midair, as all beings trembled in despair, the ancient immortal's withered skull turned slightly, his cloudy eyes gazing downward, sweeping over Zhou Zhengli and the others.

He had not wished to descend personally, but the changes occurring in Eastern Wanggu left him no choice but to come down himself.

Thus, he spoke with a hoarse voice.

"I am here, waiting for your lord."

His gaze possessed substantive force, and his voice was likewise.

Zhou Zhengli and the others all trembled, each spitting out blood, clearly feeling the terror of this Xia Xian before them.

And at this moment, the ancient immortal turned his head, no longer paying heed to Zhou Zhengli and the others, his gaze turning toward……Nanhuangzhou.

His cloudy eyes, in this instant, gained a ripple.

"Disciple, your master has come—why do you not come to pay respects!"

This voice, through a special and domineering vibration, directly echoed throughout all of Eastern Wanggu, and even became part of Eastern Wanggu's rules.

It stirred up a gale, it stirred up a roar.

It exploded upon Nanhuangzhou!

Nanhuangzhou, within the Seven Blood Pupils, the Seventh Lord's figure instantly blurred.

He vanished into the closed-door cultivation cave.

Upon appearing, he had already crossed the void, traversed multiple great realms, and in the half-air above the human imperial capital, he stepped out.

The moment he manifested, the void shattered.

Endless light burst forth from the Seventh Lord's body, radiating in all directions, and simultaneously, the fortune of all Eastern Wanggu seemed to be affected, now rising.

Moreover, behind him, his incarnations across multiple lives appeared, now returning one by one, making his aura grow ever stronger.

And among those many incarnations, one stood out: wearing imperial robes, exuding antiquity, imbued with domineering presence.

That was……the first emperor of the Eastern Wanggu continent in ancient times!

And also the true identity of the Seventh Lord!

Now, with the return of his multiple lives, an aura surpassing that of a quasi-immortal erupted from the Seventh Lord with a boom.

This was the might of Xia Xian!

And his battle intent rose high!

Yet, among Xia Xian, there exists a gap.

Even though the Seventh Lord radiated dazzling light from his entire being, and possessed the resolute aura of one who would go to battle, facing the ancient immortal's aura—vast and terrifying as an ocean—he still appeared like a small boat, at any moment possibly to be utterly swallowed by the furious waves.

Most importantly, within the Seventh Lord's aura, there was a trace of decay that could not be suppressed no matter what.

Yet the Seventh Lord's gaze remained steadfast; at this moment, he stared at the ancient immortal and shook his head.

"You, are not my master."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and a long spear condensed from the void, which he grasped in his hand, the spear tip pointing……

His battle intent erupted with a boom.

And his eyes held killing intent, clearly indicating his intent to expend all, to engage this ancient immortal in a life-and-death battle.

The battle was about to begin!

Suddenly, above the heavens, the vortex that Xing Huanzi and others had previously descended through emitted a heaven-shaking roar.

A terrifying aura tore through the void from within, descending.

The ancient immortal suddenly lifted his head, gazing at the heavenly vortex.

The Seventh Lord also had his eyes flash with strange light.

Zhou Zhengli smiled, paid no heed to the ancient immortal, stepped forward, and toward the heavenly vortex, he suddenly bowed!

He spoke loudly.

"Welcome the Lord!"

Xie Lingzi and Li Mengtu and others also sensed it, their expressions turning solemn as they, too, bowed toward the heavens.

Even Xing Huanzi did the same.

As everyone's hearts pounded and their gazes instinctively turned, at the moment Zhou Zhengli and the others bowed……

A breath, as if it had crossed the endless river of ages, like a surging, raging tsunami, violently tore through layer upon layer of ancient, eternal void barriers.

Within the vortex of the azure heavens, it suddenly appeared!

It was a blurred figure, its surrounding aura like solidified chaotic currents, surging in all directions.

Within it, a shocking Dao resonance echoed back and forth.

There were the roars of primordial ferocious beasts, the thunderous sounds of heaven and earth being split apart, the lamentations of era transitions—all these sounds intertwined, forming a terrifying symphony that shook the soul.

Wherever the aura and Dao resonance passed, space, like fragile paper, was easily torn apart and crushed into fragments of dark nothingness.

Even more terrifying, as the blurred figure stepped out of the vortex, each footfall seemed to cause countless stars to collapse, brilliant starlight fragments scattering like a dazzling meteor shower across the shattered void.

The shock it brought to Eastern Wanggu surpassed even the previous eleven emperors and the ancient immortals in this instant, reaching an unparalleled, peerless pinnacle!

The beings of Eastern Wanggu's myriad races, even those who had endured countless storms and were well-versed and experienced among their clan's strongmen, now had weak legs and collapsed to the ground, their eyes filled with fear under this pressure.

It seemed their souls were about to be forcibly dragged out of their bodies by the blurred figure's aura.

Even those divine beings who usually commanded wind and rain and controlled one side of heaven and earth now had large beads of sweat continuously rolling down their foreheads.

Their divine forms trembled, their divine power surging chaotically out of control, their light flickering extremely rapidly, as if it might extinguish at any moment.

Their faces had already turned as pale as paper, within the solemnity revealing a deep sense of powerlessness; their innate instincts told them that this figure emerging from the vortex of the azure heavens was absolutely not a supreme existence they could contend with.

And just at this moment, as if the apocalypse had descended and everyone was nearly suffocated by the aura, Seventh Uncle dazed, the ancient immortals solemn to the extreme.

From within the flowing hair of the terrifying blurred figure approaching slowly, a stream of light flew out first.

It appeared ahead of time in the world.

It was Chen Erniu!

He spoke loudly in an incomparably arrogant posture.

"The Azure Ox Assembly returns today to Eastern Wanggu!"

"Everyone, you all good."