Chapter 333: with translation of chapter title

You damned broken stone, you deserve to die; I'll chop you again.

Yang Zhu glanced at the Stone Emperor, not addressing him as emperor; a forbidden-zone supreme who had unleashed two dark turmoils, he was no longer the former expert of the Imperial Dao.

He is unworthy of the title 'Ancient Emperor'; he does not deserve his respect.

Boom!

The Stone Emperor had just broken free from the Beginningless Killing Formation when the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation arrived close behind, unleashing its sharpest slaughter, attacking forward.

How terrifying the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, famed for being able to 'slay gods and kill immortals'—once revived, heaven and earth change color, the whole universe trembles, on the verge of collapse.

It seemed as if, at this moment, the six paths of reincarnation were shattered, the universe's yin and yang inverted, the yin-yang forces surged, transforming into various divine laws that danced wildly, boundlessly horrifying.

Boom—

The Stone Emperor first suffered heavy injuries from the Void Emperor, then was repeatedly wounded in the Beginningless Killing Formation; before he could catch his breath, the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation strangled him.

Bang! Pfft!

Holy Spirit blood splashed and sprayed, scattering three thousand li; not a single part of the Stone Emperor's black armor remained intact, all cracked and burst open.

As the master of the Undying Mountain, he was nearly being beaten down at this moment; his black great halberd was about to split, yet he still could not break free, in utter disgrace.

Good, chop them!

Even the White-clad God King, who was healing his wounds nearby, couldn't help but nod and praise upon seeing this situation.

Your turn.

Yang Zhu stood beneath the starry sky, the nine heavens and ten earths submitting, he looked down upon the vast universe, coldly sweeping over the remaining few supremes, finally settling his gaze on the Lord of Reincarnation.

Damn, are you treating us like lambs to be slaughtered? No wonder you're that person's offspring—you've got the guts!

The few trapped in the killing formation twitched at the corners of their eyes, rarely bursting into foul language; although they had invincible belief, they still couldn't help but feel their hearts pound.

Two flawless Emperor killing formations, plus the Imperial corpse of the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable—who could withstand that?

Even if they returned to their former peak, they wouldn't dare claim absolute confidence in being able to resist it!

Yang Zhu entered the Beginningless Killing Formation as if entering an uninhabited land; the towering, world-shrouding killing intent had no effect on him.

Bang!

With a single strike, the Lord of Reincarnation was sent flying tens of li, coughing up blood profusely; his chest was accidentally grazed by Yang Zhu's palm imprint, blood entering the pillar.

The Azure Feather Immortal Armor shattered, even two ribs were torn off, shocking the world!

Boom—rumble!

Yang Zhu was overwhelmingly strong, and all killing intent moved with his will; he and the killing formation were nearly one body—each of his strikes not only had Imperial Dao principles dancing, but also the Emperor killing formation following! It was an extremely shocking scene, not inferior to the revival of the Nine Heavens Heavenly Venerable; every move caused billions of star rivers to tremble with the vibrations, unknown how many perished.

You really intend to force me to push my sublimation to the limit and fight you?!

The Lord of Reincarnation roared, Yang Zhu was too terrifying; controlling the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable's Imperial corpse to attack, even he felt strained, unable to restrain his fury.

You dare?

Hearing that, Yang Zhu paused slightly in his actions, gazing at the opponent with interest.

Unless driven to desperation, these supremes would never act thus; for once they push sublimation to the limit, though they can briefly recover their peak, afterward they will fall, their lives completely ended.

You...

The Lord of Reincarnation's chest heaved violently; his angry roar could not be contained at his lips, his black hair whipping wildly, tearing the void, countless meteors exploding with it.

Since he proved the Dao, he has never seen anyone dare to not put the supremes in their eyes; even the ancient-character great emperors of past ages had to be wary of them by three points! 'Not daring, huh? Fine, then I'll kill you.'

Simple words, yet they carried a shocking, awe-inspiring majesty—not to mention the myriad races of the universe trembling, even several supremes and those not yet born couldn't help but be moved.

Pfft!

Yang Zhu rushed forward; at their level, he needed hardly any moves—endless killing intent could be unleashed with a raised hand.

Boom!

Yang Zhu raised his palm, and instantly divine laws clung to it; immortal light blazed, dazzling and radiant, as if the aura of ages flowed.

The heavens resonated with the Great Dao, as if the world had just been split open; billions of stars shattered, all turning to ash! 'My name is carved on the Stele of the Three Realms, life and death written on the path of reincarnation—I grant you death!'

The Lord of Reincarnation's face turned grim and frightening; he actually chanted a spell, solely to gain greater power.

This is a strange divine power of the Dao, a manifestation of his will and the Great Dao.

Hum!

Strands of demonic light flew from his heavenly crown, instantly manifesting into one clear, visible ancient character after another; this curse-like light shot up!

This strike was aimed at Yang Zhu's Immortal Platform, for he knew the terror of the Imperial corpse, and wanted to shatter it—no easy task.

And Yang Zhu was only at the Great Sage peak; his primordial spirit naturally could not be compared to such beings, so in the Lord of Reincarnation's view, that was his greatest flaw!

This incantation was too horrifying, intending with the most piercing assault to destroy Yang Zhu's Immortal Platform in one blow, causing his death!

Hum!

However, when the light reached Yang Zhu's vicinity for a moment, his brow glowed, immortal light surged, as if a primary force of time flowed, sealing void and time, causing the light to linger briefly.

Immediately, at his Immortal Platform, three tiny figures appeared, representing his past, present life, and future, each vivid and lifelike, shining so brightly one could hardly keep their eyes open.

What is shocking is that on each of Yang Zhu's primordial spirits, several Imperial weapons stand guard.

His black robe transformed into strands of divine armor, which, after separating, linked together and firmly adhered to the 'present life' figurine.

The Spirit-Refining Vessel rose and fell, suspended above the head of the figurine representing the 'past', pouring down billions of divine waterfalls, submerging and protecting that place.

A stone token loomed aloft, ancient and weathered, the ancient emperor's weapon of the Holy Spirit lineage, now guarding Yang Zhu's last primordial spirit.

Indeed, like the Beginningless, he cultivates the Grand Dao of Time, and even has three Imperial weapons guarding him? No wonder...

Even the supremes were dazed; no wonder Yang Zhu's primordial spirit at the Great Sage peak, even if it were a Chaos Sacred Fetus, could at most compare to the sixth or seventh layer of a quasi-emperor.

No wonder he can now easily command the Heavenly Venerable's corpse—so many Imperial weapons backing him...

They simply couldn't believe it—Yang Zhu actually possessed so many Imperial weapons; to say he wasn't shocked at all would be a lie.

Hum!

The three Imperial weapons moved in unison, each spewing forth a strand of immortal light wrapped with numerous Imperial Dao principles, striking the Lord of Reincarnation's ancient incantation.

「Pfft—」

Three imperial weapons moved in unison, their might suppressing the nine heavens; the terror of their power is easy to imagine—as expected, merely a moment's clash and the light pillar was shattered! However, after destroying the opponent's offensive, three strands of immortal light shone through the ages, immortals danced, and rushed straight to the Lord of Reincarnation's immortal platform.

It actually aimed to destroy his primordial spirit! "Shatter it for me!"

As a former ancient emperor, the Lord of Reincarnation's strength is absolutely unfathomable; within his brow, a miniature sea of reincarnation appeared.

In a slight tremor, the sea of reincarnation began to operate silently; instantly a terrifying aura spread, dismantling those three strands of immortal light one by one, turning them into a rain of light that dissipated.

「Boom! 」

Yang Zhu stood in place, imperial might permeating his body; nine primordial characters appeared, each shining purple-gold, imperial might suppressing the heavens, all cosmic beings trembling.

The life-bound Dao patterns etched by the Wushi Great Emperor's imperial blood! "Hum—rumble!"

It seemed to have reacted; the aura of the Wushi Great Emperor above his head suddenly surged, chaotic mist, billions strong, as if countless silver rivers hung upside down and poured down!

The few Supremes still in the formation suddenly felt the pressure explode; the blood of the slain Supremes sprayed, their bodies drenched in blood, their auras greatly weakened.

Hum! The Hun Dun Chi appeared, the divine spring water flowing down like a silver river, a vast whiteness, chaotic mist swirling, the vital essence concentrated to the extreme.

The divine spring water flowed like countless divine waterfalls, all absorbed by Yang Zhu.

Yang Zhu's body shone crystalline, the terror of the chaotic sacred fetus fully revealed; in an instant he drained the vital essence of the universe's ten directions for his own use! "Today I will surely slay you!"

Yang Zhu gave a light chuckle, pressing lightly with his palm; instantly nine origin Dao markings written in imperial blood flew out, sweeping across the Nine Heavens to suppress the Lord of Reincarnation.

You have driven me to this; I will surely make you fall!

The Lord of Reincarnation's expression was icy beyond compare; facing Emperor Wushi's essence blood, he dared not be careless, for a single mistake would truly incur a great loss.

He was igniting his essence blood, seeking to elevate to the ultimate realm for battle, yet the nine Dao markings trembled and vanished, appearing instantly before him! "Bang!"

In an instant he was swept a thousand li, great mouthfuls of fresh blood gushed out, extinguishing vast expanses of the cosmos; countless meteors were pierced by the blood and turned to ash in an instant.

His very body turned into a pulp of flesh, blood and tissue blurred, chilling to behold; even his Dao was on the verge of shattering, almost being dissolved.

This is not a standoff between him and Yang Zhu, but rather his Dao contending with Emperor Wushi's Dao! Emperor Wushi, the ancient human race's most powerful and invincible Great Emperor throughout history, possesses divine might and Dao laws tremendously formidable, absolutely terrifying! Know that he is an existence that even several major life-forbidden zones dare not make a sound, cower and not show their heads, an existence that deters the netherworld to hide for tens of thousands of years without daring to emerge.

The line "At the end of the immortal road, who is the spear? Upon seeing Emperor Wushi's Dao, it becomes void" — his Dao, when pushed to its limit, reveals his invincible bearing, capable of making all beings in the cosmos bow and worship!

Well done, you Wushi!

The Lord of Reincarnation roared; he was already badly wounded, and now Emperor Wushi's essence blood dealt him another heavy blow, putting him on the verge of falling and dying.

Now his injuries are terrible, his vital essence scarce; even the small Reincarnation Sea is cracked, and he can no longer fully elevate for battle…

Kill!

Yang Zhu retracted the origin Dao markings and launched another fiercest assault.

This battle was too tragic; in the cold cosmos, endless stars exploded into fragments, utterly dimmed.

Fresh blood sprayed, flashing with astonishing light; those were supreme blood, a drop splashing out pierced swaths of stars.

Moreover, one of the Lord of Reincarnation's arms was torn off by Yang Zhu, drifting in the cosmos, a shocking sight.

The Lord of Reincarnation roared, shattering the Milky Way, heaven collapsing and earth splitting, fighting until his body was drenched in blood, his famed immortal physique now shattered and on the verge of breaking.

This child is too terrifying; perhaps he is not weaker than the Wushi of old!

The Heaven-Abondoning Supreme, the Lord of the Divine Ruins, and others changed expression dramatically, saying this; moved by Yang Zhu's methods, he indeed with his own power nearly blocked them all.

Among those trapped in the killing formation, the consummate Hegemon Body suffered the worst; ultimately he never proved the Dao, unable to stir the Imperial Dao laws and Royal Dao laws.

The Hegemon Body's blood flowed like a river across the stars; before Yang Zhu could act, he had already sacrificed half his life.

Why is this like this?! I am not resigned……

He wailed miserably; earlier joining the supreme ranks was merely because his lifespan was short; who would have thought that midway Yang Zhu would appear?

Yet no one paid him heed; the other supremes were utterly ruthless, themselves struggling to survive—who had leisure? 'Ah…'

After several dozen rounds, the Lord of Reincarnation went berserk, yet to no avail; with a soft 'hiss', Yang Zhu tore him in half! 'The Lord of Reincarnation was slain by the imperial son, another supreme has fallen!'

The human race's imperial son is mighty; we wish to pray for you to quell this disaster!

All beings in the cosmos bowed toward Yang Zhu's direction, hearts surging, unable to calm, all calling his name, utterly devout, as if worshipping deities! 'The human race's imperial son ought to be thus……'

In the shattered Northern Dipper refuge, Dao Yi gazed at the figure standing firm in the cosmos, only able to respond with his image; his expression moved, heart filled with admiration and awe.

Also an imperial son, yet he lacked the ability to contribute his share of strength; feeling regret and guilt, he thought he had disgraced his father's prestige.

In the depths of starry space, supreme blood sprayed, scattering thousands of li; each drop is tremendously fearsome—even a quasi-emperor touching a trace would likely be instantly erased in both form and spirit.

Hum!

Yet at that moment, a figure appeared—actually another 'Yang Zhu'! 'How can there be two imperial sons?'

People were dumbfounded, shocked by this scene—how could two identical Yang Zhus appear?

It must be that secret art which can split off a Dao incarnation identical to the main body, with cultivation and techniques exactly the same.

Among the observers, there were certainly some knowledgeable ones who quickly guessed what was happening; this might be one of the Nine Secrets! After all, Yang Zhu masters the Nine Secrets, so displaying it is no surprise.

You!

Under the gaze of the remaining supremes, Yang Zhu showed no fear, bathing in supreme blood, tempering himself with fearsome Royal Dao laws.

This is something even a quasi-emperor would avoid, yet Yang Zhu uses it to cleanse himself—how unbelievable and astonishing! 'I said I would pave my imperial path with supreme blood!'

Yang Zhu laughed; the Hun Dun Chi tilted, the royal blood of the light-and-dark supreme poured down, all poured onto himself.

It turns out that during the earlier battle, the corpse of the Celestial Venerable Lingbao also inadvertently gathered much essence blood, all from the opponent.

I understand now; the incarnation is inside the Celestial Venerable Lingbao's body, while you are the main body!

Stone Emperor realized what was happening; his tone grim, he hated to split Yang Zhu! 'After I break through, the first thing I'll do is behead you.'

Yang Zhu's main body's eyes were like cold lightning, bathing in the essence blood of the two supremes, tempering himself.

The Hun Dun Holy Embryo revolved, actually extracting vital essence and Royal Dao laws from the ancient emperor's blood, then absorbing them completely, continually raising his cultivation!

Although the supremes are dead, their aura lingers, yet Yang Zhu's physique and talent are so terrifying that they cannot truly harm him.

Good heavens, too terrifying……

He was 'guzzling' supreme blood; watching, everyone's scalp went numb, their bodies turned cold—what boldness and confidence to dare this?! To ordinary folk it would be suicide, yet Yang Zhu remained unharmed and indeed succeeded.

At this moment, even the words used to express shock are inadequate; all races of the universe can only kneel and worship, showing respect for the human race's imperial prince!

(End of chapter)