Chapter 111

Don't look at Duan De's bulky physique; his movements are extremely agile, his speed astonishingly fast, and his aura is not weak at all.

"Roar!"

Who would have thought, the six-armed primeval royal clan glanced at the unscrupulous Daoist, opened its mouth and let out a mournful roar; the intense killing intent caused the Bagua mirror to explode instantly.

The terrifying aura swept over him; Duan De's body felt like it would burst, his soul nearly shattered, and in an instant he was frozen mid‑air, unable to move.

Boom! The primeval royal clan disdained a glance, seized an opening in the fight, swept its arm, and sent Duan De flying like a ball.

"Oh dear..."

Like a mountain crashing down, incredibly swift, Duan De scraped the ground, was blasted hundreds of meters away, his body half‑destroyed, cracked with horrifying fissures.

His tendons and bones were all broken, he lay on the ground like a dead dog, his splendid Daoist robe torn apart by the gale, more than half ruined, the remaining tattered robe stained red with blood.

"Hiss..."

The intense pain made Duan De suck in a breath of cold air; his liver was completely shattered inside, he had no strength left to speak, his whole body was like a puddle of mud, on the brink of death.

If it weren't for the "broken bowl" blocking part of the attack at the crucial moment, he might have been smashed to pieces and fallen on the spot.

Yang Zhu:...

Yaochi Holy Maiden:...

Primeval Royal Clan:...

"Damn it, you fat corpse, what are you butting in for?"

In the end, the big black dog cursed, a broken stone tablet on its head, rushed out, grabbed Duan De's arm in its mouth, and dragged him back beneath the Hun Dun Chi.

With the primeval royal clan's bloodline and being a major realm above Duan De, if he weren't tough‑skinned, anyone else would likely have died ten times over.

"Cough… I… I was careless, Daoist master, almost couldn't come back..."

Duan De's face was as pale as paper, devoid of color; as he spoke he coughed, blood mixed with shattered organs staining his front Daoist robe red.

Only after the big black dog poured a large bottle of divine spring into him did his wounds barely stabilize.

Yang Zhu's eyes turned cold as he gazed at the six‑armed primeval royal clan; he unleashed the Beginningless Scripture, pressing down with a palm that instantly blasted half of its body into blood mist.

Thereafter, like picking up a chick, he tossed it into the Hun Dun Chi, where it was almost completely refined in a moment.

Yang Zhu's purple‑gold blood energy surged, he repelled the remaining six, then returned beneath the Hun Dun Chi, looking at Duan De helplessly: "Didn't I tell you not to run around..."

Having said that, he flicked his sleeve, and vital life‑force spiritual energy covered Duan De's body, almost instantly healing his injuries.

Afterwards Yang Zhu left a dragon‑source fruit for him to recover slowly, then rushed out again.

"Let's see how long you can endure."

After dozens of rounds, both sides were considerably depleted; the Myriad Dragon Nest hoped to wear Yang Zhu down, but they underestimated him.

"Really?"

With the Holy Body Dao Fetus Physique combined with the unparalleled restorative power of the Character Secret, Yang Zhu's pores opened, instantly draining the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles.

In just a few breaths he returned to peak condition, even stronger than before! In the earlier battle Yang Zhu deliberately avoided using the Character Secret's recovery consumption, wanting to fight to his heart's content; now the fight is about even, it's time to end it—after all, lingering too long under the Myriad Dragon Nest's watch invites mishaps.

Beginningless Seal! Behind him, the chaotic haze grew murky, forming a profound Dao diagram that evolved a world of its own, as if arriving at the dawn of Hongmeng.

The Beginningless Seal isn't dazzling, but the moment it appears, the entire void cannot withstand it, collapsing into terrifying black holes one after another, within which dark light bursts forth.

The seal faded, and in the blink of an eye it appeared above the primeval creature, then slammed down. Boom!

The Beginningless Seal exudes a vast pressure, like a surging tsunami, endless, within which a faint imperial might permeates.

"Yo... you are Beginningless..."

Among them, one primeval royal clan member's eyes widened in fear, as if recognizing what it was; before he could speak, the Beginningless Seal erased him.

The Beginningless Seal advances irresistibly, destroying the withered and breaking the strong; those six primeval beings were already nearly exhausted, and under the Beginningless Great Emperor's peerless shen gong, four of them fell in an instant.

The last two, though fortunate to survive, were severely wounded, on their last breath, more than half of their bodies ground into blood mist; even the traces of their Dao were erased, beyond repair.

"It's time to end this."

Yang Zhu charged forward, with little effort he tossed the remaining two into the Hun Dun Chi like dead dogs, refining them one by one.

After consecutively suppressing and killing over ten primeval royal clan members, Yang Zhu's black hair fluttered, his eyes like cold lightning, his body unstained by a speck of blood, ethereal as an immortal.

Yang Zhu stood outside the Myriad Dragon Nest, as if master of heaven and earth, silently gazing down at the divine source blocks floating within countless ancient caves.

Hum! After a moment of silence, the Myriad Dragon Nest seemed angered by his series of actions, as if a terrifying living being were slowly reviving.

"Not good, this is a being even stronger than the Holy Lord; Yang Zhu, retreat quickly!"

The Yaochi Holy Maiden was shocked, her beautiful eyes flicking with panic, she hurriedly spoke to warn.

A heart‑pounding surge rippled out; even a few li away it made the big black dog's liver and gall feel ready to burst, that aura likely not weaker than Lao Fengzi! "Imperial… Yang Zhu, we should withdraw now!"

The Black Emperor was also urgent, almost slipping and revealing his mouth; he hastily summoned the Divine Light Platform, ready to flee the instant Yang Zhu arrived.

The aura from the Myriad Dragon Nest grew stronger and stronger, as if slowly awakening, about to break free of its seal!

"Look, you're in a hurry again."

Yang Zhu acted as if he hadn't heard, speaking softly to the Myriad Dragon Nest with a casual tone.

The next instant, a blindingly brilliant golden light shot forth from within Yang Zhu.

In an instant, the Extreme Dao Imperial Might permeated, like an unparalleled ferocious weapon being born, endless seas of blood surged forth, dyeing the heavens and earth red.

At that moment, Yang Zhu's hand held a golden spear, crystal clear and translucent, divine light shining brightly, as if stained with the blood of countless beings, the bloody scent intense to the extreme! "This is... the Extreme Dao Imperial Might!"

Duan De and the others felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, like entering the underworld of Yama; under the Extreme Dao Imperial Might they couldn't help but shudder.

Purple‑gold blood energy overflowed, seeping into the golden spear, activating this Extreme Dao Imperial Might instantly.

This is his grandfather's Extreme Dao weapon—the Golden War Spear! Forged by a Great Accomplishment Holy Body, it rivals a Great Emperor; with the Queen Mother of the West lending aid during its refinement, it is already on par with ordinary imperial weapons, and even surpasses them considerably!

Yang Zhu wielding the Golden War Spear resembled a resurrected Great Emperor, looking down on all under heaven, gazing upon all beings like a death god descending! Unlike others, Yang Zhu need not expend terrifying energy; given enough time he can activate the imperial weapon.

Yang Zhu and the Golden War Spear share the same origin; they can be activated to the utmost in an instant, and not only do they not consume, the imperial weapon also nourishes him in return.

A wisp of imperial might spread, causing the entire Myriad Dragon Nest and the hundred‑li snow‑capped mountains above to tremble, violently shaking, as if they might collapse at any moment.

"How could there be Imperial Dao Imperial Might? Could it be that an imperial weapon nearby has awakened?!"

Which faction is this, what happened, that even the imperial armaments were brought out?

Within a radius of a thousand li, all living beings felt this wisp of imperial might, trembling with fear, almost kneeling down.

(End of chapter)