Chapter 1535

The Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, having reached the level of an Emperor Weapon, seemed to truly possess a terrifying might capable of suppressing the universe and time.

This was far, far stronger than an average Emperor Weapon.

And after refining the Stone Emperor and other existences.

The potential and quality of the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things reaching the Immortal Artifact level was absolutely a certainty.

The only thing needed was time to transform.

And Jun Xiaoyao had also completed his goal, keeping his word.

He said he would refine the Stone Emperor, so he had to refine the Stone Emperor.

Jun Xiaoyao was curious: if the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits were also refined into the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things...

Then to what extent would the quality of the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things reach?

It would probably not just grow into an Immortal Artifact, but should be able to grow into a supreme existence among Immortal Artifacts.

However, wanting to refine such a near-god-level existence was not such a simple matter.

It was far from as simple as refining the Stone Emperor.

And when they saw the Stone Emperor and the Undying Ancient Emperor being completely refined by the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things.

Huang Niedao and the Little Stone Emperor were completely dumbfounded, their minds blank, standing stiffly there.

They even forgot to run away, as if they had lost their souls.

Their hearts felt as if they had been heavily struck by a hammer, almost exploding!

After a brief moment of mental blankness, both of them let out a heart-wrenching roar.

"Father!!!!"

Huang Niedao and the Little Stone Emperor, their faces twisted, filled with madness, their minds about to collapse!

The father they worshipped like a god had just died like that.

And he died at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

It was hard to describe their current mood.

Long Huang Xuan Yi, Huang Niedao, and the Little Stone Emperor were all former "second-generation" sons.

Relying on a father to run rampant.

Now it was good; the father was gone.

It was equivalent to the backing being gone as well.

Huang Niedao and the others had bloodshot eyes, filled with red veins.

Their entire body's blood vessels seemed about to burst.

But they could not possibly avenge their fathers.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao said faintly: "What a scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety. Since you are so filial, then you should go and accompany them."

Jun Xiaoyao controlled the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things and shook it down.

Although Huang Niedao and the others were completely beneath his notice now.

But Jun Xiaoyao still knew the principle of cutting weeds and eliminating roots.

At this moment, the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, which had transformed into an Emperor Weapon, was simply like an ancient divine mountain, pressing down toward Huang Niedao and the others.

There was not the slightest suspense.

Whether Huang Niedao and the others wanted to run or do anything else, it was completely impossible.

Long Huang Xuan Yi, Huang Niedao, and the Little Stone Emperor were casually ground into dust by the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things.

Seeing this, even those Immortal Realm cultivators had a hint of awe in their eyes.

The once-famous Undying Ancient Emperor, Stone Emperor, and other powerful existences.

Had actually fallen at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao, this younger generation.

Although Jun Xiaoyao relied on the Godly Incarnation, the Godly Incarnation also belonged to his own power.

I am afraid the Stone Emperor would never have thought that he would end up like this.

However, although the Stone Emperor and others had fallen.

But right now, the battle was far from over.

Killing the Stone Emperor and others was easy, but wanting to kill a Chief Sacrificer was even harder than ascending to heaven.

Although the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits was heavily injured and his combat power was affected.

But his near-god-level strength still made him immovable.

However, the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits and others were not having an easy time either.

Although the Immortal Realm camp found it very difficult to kill them.

They had always been in a suppressed state.

And the Great Cleansing had also been stopped.

The Immortal-Becoming Gate would not stay in the Land of Return to Ruins forever.

Instead, after a period of time, it would begin to fade away.

If within this period of time.

There were not enough sacrifices, then the Immortal-Becoming Gate would not open, but would directly fade away, waiting for the next descent.

If that were really the case, then the several Chief Sacrificers had almost worked in vain this era.

And the Nine Heavens Forbidden Zones, after paying such a heavy price, were still unable to make the Immortal-Becoming Gate open.

The loss was simply unimaginable.

It would even affect the future luck of the Forbidden Zones.

And among the Chief Sacrificers, the most anxious was undoubtedly the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits.

He had already lost too much, and even his origin had been damaged.

If he could not open the Immortal-Becoming Gate and obtain the replenishment of the Immortal Dao Essence.

Then the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits even had the possibility of falling in realm due to heavy injury.

He might also, like the one in the Reincarnation Sea, fall into a deep slumber forever.

And then be stripped of his status as a Chief Sacrificer.

And that was still considered good.

But if the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits continued to be besieged and injured like this.

Let alone losing his status as a Chief Sacrificer, whether he could even hold on until the next time the Immortal-Becoming Gate opened was a question.

Perhaps in the long years of waiting, his life fire would gradually extinguish.

This was something the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits absolutely could not accept.

Thinking of this, the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits said with a voice like thunder.

"First Chief Sacrificer, if you don't appear now, when will you?"

"We have been stopped, the Great Cleansing cannot be carried out; without enough sacrifices, don't even think about opening the Immortal-Becoming Gate!"

"When that time comes, the dream of becoming an immortal in one era will be empty for all eternity!"

The Ancestor of the Holy Spirits was truly anxious.

Hearing the roar of the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits.

All the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm camp present felt a chill in their hearts.

That's right.

There was still the most powerful First Chief Sacrificer who had not yet appeared.

That was what everyone was truly worried about.

Although Jun Xiaoyao becoming the Fifth Chief Sacrificer had encouraged the Immortal Realm camp and given them a bit more confidence.

But, facing that legendary, most mysterious First Chief Sacrificer.

In everyone's heart, there was actually no bottom.

They could only feel a sense of pressure.

The entire Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, at this moment, seemed to have solidified.

And in this stagnant atmosphere.

A sigh suddenly sounded.

This sigh seemed to spread through the three thousand dharma realms, resounding in the hearts of all living beings.

"He... has come..."

All living beings, whether from the Nine Heavens or the Immortal Realm.

At this moment, they all looked toward the Nine Heavens, in the direction of Longevity Island.

They seemed to be waiting for something.

Or as if they were waiting for a god!

A god who would destroy the world!

A figure appeared.

That figure wore simple hemp robes, had a slender build, and was entirely shrouded in endless runes.

But one could vaguely see that his face was very young, his skin smooth and delicate.

If he had not appeared at this moment, many would probably think he was a master of the younger generation.

And would be unable to connect him with the so-called Nine Heavens First Chief Sacrificer.

That young figure held a blue-gold treasure wheel in his hand; as it rotated, the heavens and all living beings seemed about to be gathered within it.

That was an Immortal Artifact, the Longevity Wheel.

This figure stepped out step by step from the depths of Longevity Island.

With every step he took, a world would silently vanish under his feet.

One step, one world!

One step, one vanishing!

The aura he gave off was truly too transcendent, unimaginable.

Around him, there was a hazy aura, like a river.

The powerhouses of the Immortal Realm were horrified to see it.

It actually seemed like the River of Time!

Countless living beings were floating and struggling in the River of Time.

And that figure just walked over faintly.

He was expressionless, his eyes slightly lowered, sweeping across the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Realm like a god looking down upon the entire mortal world.

Then, he let out a light sigh.

"The Immortal Realm has become filthy again..."