Chapter 2461: The Love of the Tai Shang Da Ri Gu Huang for the Xianmen

Time passes slowly.

Unnoticed, the Third Tai Shang Da Ri Xian Dynasty has already stood firm for two million years.

During this million-year period, Zhan Yang Jian Zhu successfully repaired the super-tier projects of all the xian dynasties, rebuilt the xian dao industrial chains everywhere, and restored productivity to about one-tenth of what it was during the ancient emperor's reign; everything is thriving, order has been restored everywhere, and all aspects far surpass the late period of xianmen rule.

In the boundless starry sky, genius cultivators are constantly increasing in number, and the nine super-tier elites are becoming ever stronger in troops and steeds, their strength breaking through previous limits again and again.

After two million years of cultivation, the Third Tai Shang Da Ri Xian Dynasty has finally reached the peak of its combat power.

The strong have lifespans with limits.

Likewise, organizations have lifespan limits and growth cycles.

Now, the top cultivators of the Third Tai Shang Da Ri Xian Dynasty are mostly over two million years old, approaching three million, already nearing the end of their years; this batch of founders and quasi-emperors are the founding elites born from years of arduous bloody battles, they grew up in hardship and tempered an unshakable dao heart.

Once this batch of founding elites dies, the succeeding xian dynasty armies, though possessing more resources and better growth environments, cannot compare to this batch in combat power.

Therefore, if Zhan Yang Jian Zhu cannot open the Dao and step out of the barriers of the Tai Shang Da Ri Gu Huang path, then the current xian dynasty army is at its combat power peak, and as time passes, the xian dynasty army will gradually weaken—this law is as inevitable as birth, aging, sickness, and death.

Thus, Zhan Yang Jian Zhu and a group of Tai Shang Da Ri sword cultivators finally could no longer restrain the battle fervor stirring in their hearts.

"Expedition!"

A white-haired Tai Shang Da Ri sword dao supreme said.

"Expedition!"

"Expedition! Expedition!"

"To the xianmen! To the Jiu Ling Yu, toward the ancient emperor's holy reign!"

One after another, aged sword cultivators roared, unwilling to walk silently toward the grave, toward death; all Tai Shang Da Ri sword cultivators looked eagerly at Zhan Yang Jian Zhu.

This great sun sword master has not broken through to the emperor realm cultivator.

Many have already seen that he will fall into slumber, slumbering until eighty million years later, when the forbidden zone's ancient emperor's seal on the ages disappears, and when heaven and earth can once again give birth to an ancient emperor, he will emerge to contend with the true immortals of the world for the chance to become emperor; for this, even if he dies, he is willing.

"Everyone!"

"Expedition! Go! Follow me!"

Zhan Yang Jian Zhu likewise laughed, his weathered face actually bearing some innocence.

This twentieth-generation great sun sword master remained unmarried his whole life, never took a wife or had children, and did not care about the xian dynasty throne succession; successors merely thought of the future path to becoming emperor.

"Hahaha!"

"Expedition! Expedition————"

Countless Tai Shang Da Ri sword cultivators cheered and leapt, roaring loudly to vent the joy in their hearts.

Under the terrifying will of a group of aged Tai Shang Da Ri sword cultivators, the Third Tai Shang Da Ri Xian Dynasty moved like a war machine, the Tai Shang attendants' dao, the Beidou dao soldiers, the Seven Killings dao soldiers, etc., were forcibly mobilized, and together they marched toward the homeland of the Tai Shang Da Ri Gu Huang, the place where Jiu Ling Yu resides.

Everyone knows that terrifying things exist here.

Jiu Ling Yu.

The army of the Third Tai Shang Da Ri Xian Dynasty has descended!

Like black clouds pressing down on a city, they arrived at the homeland of the Tai Shang Da Ri Gu Huang, arrived here; the terrifying blade's edge, upon first descent, will flood like a tide and submerge all resistance formations in the Jiao Mingyu, all worlds have already fallen into the hands of the xian dynasty army, advancing toward Jiu Ling Yu.

Above and below the xianmen, they have fallen into extreme panic.

"It's over!"

"The three emperor realm cultivators, all the xianmen elites have already died on the battlefield! We have little strength left! The barren Jiu Ling Yu cannot possibly produce many outstanding cultivators!"

In the xianmen, the administrators' faces turned ashen, many participants and citizen representatives trembled.

The former rulers of the boundless starry sky, now weakened to an unrecognizable state, have only a dozen or so supremes left, the rest are heaven-man dao cultivators, weakened to the extreme.

This is thanks to the many heavenly treasures and earthly riches brought back during the great retreat!

Without these heavenly treasures and earthly riches, even if Jiu Ling Yu were transformed by the ancient emperor to be comparable to a great thousand worlds, it would still be hard to produce so many supremes; the decisive battle of those years exhausted everything.

The ancient emperor's secret realm of the xianmen has already begun to enter a dormant state, hidden and not emerging.

It can be said that the current xianmen army has no qualification to face the xian dynasty, not even worthy of being called ants; this is merely a group of weak lower cultivators, weakened to the extreme.

Given this feeble appearance, who could imagine that two million years ago, this was a ruling power of the boundless starry sky?

"Wait!"

"Wait! Wait————"

The xianmen administrators' faces turned white, they forced out a few words.

They might be about to die, but the complete destruction of the xianmen is still far off!

The ancient emperor's secret realm is the fire seed of the xianmen; in the spiritless universe, the xianmen still possess vast territories, already a super-galactic civilization; although they have undergone several interstellar civil wars, split into several forces, but all consider themselves part of the xianmen, each possessing a vast and terrifying spiritless fleet.

All xianmen participants stare fixedly at the great army of the third xian dynasty, that mountain-moving, sea-overwhelming terrifying xian dao army.

Finally!

This army, under the command of Zhan Yang Jian Zhu, has stepped into the territory of Jiu Ling Yu.

Boom—

Boom boom boom————

This moment!

This moment!

At this moment, the boundless starry sky underwent a terrifying and unknown terrible change!

A dread-black warship, covered in fine scales, incomparably heavy, incomparably terrifying, appeared in the nine heavens; the space, rules, and time in its location all collapsed, even causing the starry sky within Jiu Ling Yu and tens of thousands of light-years around to solidify, all things suppressed by a power of extreme terror.

Power!

This is the extreme of power!

Zhan Yang Jian Zhu, many xian dynasty supremes, quasi-emperors, and emperor realm cultivators had a terrifying thought arise in their hearts.

Hum!

The myriad dao rules of heaven and earth trembled!

The muzzle of that terrifying warship flickered with threads of light, and a terrifying killing intent capable of destroying heaven and earth instantly appeared between heaven and earth — this was the terrifying killing intent about to shatter fate and the Dao!

In an instant, the Sword Master of Zhan Yang and all the Xian Dynasty cultivators who had come charging with fierce momentum fell into extreme panic.

"No!"

"No! It shouldn't be like this!"

The Sword Master of Zhan Yang and countless sword cultivators let out mournful, furious roars, burning themselves, and with the great formation of Dao weapons, they unleashed a strike of ultimate brilliance, swinging their invincible sword-path conviction toward that pitch-black muzzle.

Boom—

In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, a destructive wave of explosion erupted.

Time and space fell into utter chaos, heaven and earth trembled without cease, numerous world orbits shifted, the river of time plunged into a raging storm, heaven and earth were in utter chaos, and only after a long while did it finally calm down.

The scene in the starry sky was clearly seen by the Xian Men Xiu Shi.

"Hiss————"

"This! This this this————"

The Xian Men executive's heart trembled, and he widened his eyes to stare at the starry sky.

Originally, there had been countless armies of the Xian Dynasty there — an elite force born of a hundred battles in an era, their momentum fierce as they charged forward, fighting heaven and earth, fearing nothing — this was the invincible third Tai Shang Great Sun Xian Dynasty army of the world.

But now, the starry sky was utterly empty, desolate and bare.

Only at the edge of the Xian Dynasty army did a few cultivators scream madly, fleeing toward the distance.