Chapter 514: The Bronze Immortal Palace resists the Imperial Weapon, the Wang Clan

At the same time, within the territory of the Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong, black mist surged into the sky.

A copper bell, covered in spots of copper rust and stained with dark blood, emerged.

Before this bell even shook, it seemed to emit a world-destroying demonic sound, one that even a Supreme's Primordial Spirit could hardly withstand, being instantly shattered into nothingness.

This was the Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong's Imperial Weapon, the Fallen God Bell!

As it shook, the bell's sound could cause gods and demons to fall from the heavens, all living beings to bleed, and all things in heaven and earth to head toward ruin.

It was an extremely terrifying Imperial Weapon.

Furthermore, in the Saint Sect, the aura of an Imperial Weapon also permeated out.

Unlike the Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong's Fallen God Bell, when this Imperial Weapon of the Saint Sect appeared, endless light surged, like a blinding sun rising.

Within the brilliant sun, a golden scepter emerged.

It was precisely the Saint Sect's Imperial Weapon, the Light Scepter.

The entire Light Scepter was crafted from Light Immortal Gold, releasing a holy, transcendent aura that made all living beings bow in worship.

Around the Light Scepter, extremely profound power of faith flowed.

Three Imperial Weapons appeared, once again disrupting the aura of the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

Added to the previous eight Imperial Weapons.

A full eleven Imperial Weapons appeared at once!

This was a sight no one had seen in many years.

Many cultivators had not seen a single Imperial Weapon in their entire lives.

Now, they had seen enough.

The three Imperial Weapons tore through the void and arrived.

The Northern Emperor Ruler carried the aura of a supreme emperor, seemingly able to judge heaven and earth.

As the Fallen God Bell shook, it seemed to ring the bell of the end of all things.

The Light Scepter carried the supreme aura of light, along with profound power of faith permeating the air.

The addition of the three Imperial Weapons to the battlefield greatly boosted the morale of the three great Immortal powers, and they began to stabilize their footing.

"Imperial Weapons?" Old Blind Man and the others saw this, but their faces showed no great fluctuation.

Just as Wang Yuanba and the others were about to breathe a sigh of relief, the Bronze Immortal Palace hovering above the firmament began to tremble slowly.

A terrifying might was released, actually resisting the might of the three Imperial Weapons.

"This..."

Wang Yuanba and the others were completely stunned.

This was possible too?

Those were three supreme Imperial Weapons, yet they were actually blocked by the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Those from the Immortal powers watching from outside Huangzhou were also somewhat alarmed.

But thinking that the Bronze Immortal Palace was one of the Seven Great Mysteries, this scene didn't seem so strange after all.

"It seems this Bronze Immortal Palace is a treasure in itself," Jun Xiaoyao pondered in his heart.

Although the Bronze Immortal Palace was now his possession, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation was not yet high enough, so he could not fully control it.

Only in the hands of Old Blind Man and the others could the Bronze Immortal Palace exert its maximum effect.

Jun Xiaoyao had long planned to use the Bronze Immortal Palace as a mobile fortress for the Jun Imperial Court.

Here, on the battlefield, seeing their own Imperial Weapons completely suppressed and ineffective, Wang Yuanba's heart turned cold.

How could the result be like this?

This shouldn't be.

At this moment, Wang Yuanba began to doubt his life.

He even began to wonder if Jun Xiaoyao was the incarnation of the Immortal Domain's will.

Otherwise, how could he always create such impossible miracles?

The Immortal war, which had been a sure victory, had been forcibly reversed by Jun Xiaoyao's Jun Imperial Court.

Wang Yuanba looked at Jun Xiaoyao with extreme killing intent.

Heaven knows how much he wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

But he couldn't do it.

Not to mention that Jun Xiaoyao possessed Jun Jun Wu Hui's protective talisman.

Even those four Supreme Profound Venerables were an insurmountable line of defense.

"Oh? Still holding such killing intent at this point? You are truly persistent."

Feeling Wang Yuanba's bone-chilling killing intent, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Fang Yi raised her willow eyebrows, her eyes cold: "At this point, you still want to harm my little brother Xiaoyao? Since that's the case, I can only let you die."

Fang Yi reached out a hand as white as mutton-fat jade, shattering the void and crushing toward Wang Yuanba.

A Supreme Profound Venerable-level expert going all out—the might was enough to overturn the Eight Desolates.

Wang Yuanba's eyes held coldness and determination.

At this point, there was no need to hide anything anymore; either his Wang Clan would be destroyed, or the Jun Clan would be removed from the list.

"Summon the Ancient Ancestor!"

Wang Yuanba roared up at the sky.

Once these words were spoken, many Wang Clan experts also had blood-red eyes, shouting: "Summon the Ancient Ancestor to eradicate all enemies!"

Just as the Wang Clan's roars fell.

A soft sigh suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.

That's right!

Even though it was just a soft sigh, all living beings in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain felt as if they had heard the words right in their ears.

"My Wang Clan, actually forced to this point by a mere child—pathetic, lamentable..."

These words made everyone's hair stand on end.

The Northern Wang Clan actually still had a foundation?

Some figures from Immortal powers had flickering eyes, not feeling surprised at all.

Immortal powers are eternal; their foundations are naturally not that simple.

Deep within the Wang Clan's ancestral grounds, nine dragon-horses soared into the sky, pulling a statue.

The statue's surface had cracked stone skin, which then slowly fell off.

Inside, there was an old man with a withered appearance and white hair.

The old man was hunched over, like a shriveled walnut, his blood and energy decayed, giving one the feeling that he was on the verge of death.

However, around the old man, there were faint chaotic Dao laws permeating.

The surrounding laws of heaven and earth seemed to have changed because of him.

"This... this aura, Supreme Seventh Realm, Chaos Dao Venerable!"

Feeling that aura, many leaders of Immortal powers felt their scalps tingle.

This could be considered an expert standing at the pinnacle of the pyramid.

With a single thought, they could cause heaven and earth to sink, all things to perish, and return to chaos.

"I didn't expect the Wang Clan to still have a Chaos Dao Venerable. But looking at him, he must have lived for many epochs; his blood and energy are decayed, and even Immortal Medicine cannot save him."

Some old antiques of Immortal powers saw through it at a glance.

This Chaos Dao Venerable of the Wang Clan seemed to be in a bad state, having reached the end of his life.

Unless he took another step, embarked on the path of proving the Emperor, and broke through to Quasi-Emperor, otherwise, he might fall before long.

This was why the Wang Clan almost never disturbed this Ancient Ancestor.

Because every time this Ancient Ancestor woke up, his blood and energy would decay a bit more.

A Chaos Dao Venerable could indeed be considered the strongest foundation, protecting the family for many epochs.

Beside this Ancient Ancestor of the Wang Clan, there were several other white-haired, elderly figures.

Although their auras had not reached Chaos Dao Venerable, they were also Supreme Sixth Realm, Creation God Venerable-level experts.

"Hiss..."

Looking at the Wang Clan's foundation, those first-rate forces watching were dumbfounded, frantically sucking in cold air.

Was this the gap between them, the first-rate forces, and the Immortal powers?

It was simply like a natural chasm. ===== CHAPTER 515 =====