Chapter 4209: Sick Elder: Ye Hei, Lend Me Your Cauldron! The Immortal King-Grade One!

Queen Medusa stared expressionlessly at the Teng Snake Supreme, then opened her mouth.

Divine might transformed into a torrential flood that swept forth, smashing violently into the Teng Snake Supreme's body and blasting apart nearly half his form.

In the next instant, Queen Medusa activated the power of space-time, stirring up a space-time storm and forcibly repelling the other Supremes who had tried to rush over to reinforce the Golden Crow.

Su Han watched the battlefield before him with great interest, glancing every so often at the guild chatroom, and discovered that the chatroom was now in an absolute frenzy.

Fallen Angel Twelve-Wing Black Cat Clan: "!!!!"

Tony Is Not The Richest: "Terrifying...... far too terrifying."

Bai Hu Zi Daddy: "Gulalala, Aleister...... the methods you've shown this time really are quite something.

With the lightest of gestures, you gave Master Yu and Queen Medusa power surpassing that of an ordinary Supreme."

Bai Hu Zi pinched his crescent-shaped mustache.

He was staring intently at the guild livestream right now, a strange gleam flickering in his eyes.

Aleister: "Just a small trick...... not worth mentioning."

Aleister: "Accelerator, Misaka Mikoto, Bai Jing Heizi...... even Zeno could all do something like this."

Aleister's face was expressionless.

He wasn't being modest — he truly felt this way from the bottom of his heart.

Yuan Dagu: "......"

Gao Ban: "You don't need to say it, 14...... I've already fully felt the gap between myself and the top-tier powerhouses in the guild."

The corner of Gao Ban Tongnai's mouth twitched madly.

Sakata Gintoki: "Sure enough, did I join this guild just to make up the numbers?"

Sakata Gintoki fell into an existential-doubt phase.

Fallen Angel Twelve-Wing Black Cat Clan: "Don't be so insecure......"

Wugeng Liuli thought for a moment, then spoke up to offer comfort.

Fallen Angel Twelve-Wing Black Cat Clan: "Think of it this way — at least your feeling isn't wrong."

Sakata Gintoki: ""

Sakata Gintoki's account completely sank.

Tony Is Not The Richest: "Actually, there's nothing to be done about it...... after all, that is the world of A Certain Magical Index! Its very power system is already beyond the norm, and later it even fused with worlds like The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya and Dragon Ball...... which of those worlds is ordinary? In fact, Tony Stark felt that, within the guild, the only worlds that could rival A Certain Magical Index in danger — apart from the Marvel fusion world he himself was in...... was the Psychic world the Guild Master inhabited."

A wry, bitter smile surfaced on Tony Stark's face.

The power system of the A Certain Magical Index world was already outrageous enough on its own, and later it even merged with worlds like The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya and Dragon Ball...... which of those worlds is ordinary? In fact, Tony Stark felt that, within the guild, the only worlds that could rival A Certain Magical Index in danger — apart from the Marvel fusion world he himself was in...... was the Psychic world the Guild Master inhabited.

The reason the Psychic world also made the cut was mainly because the Guild Master alone had pulled up the entire world's average power level all by himself...... the Guild Master's strength was simply too overwhelming...... Gudazi: "Holy crap! That move from the hostile Heavenly Emperor...... wait, that looks like one of the Ten Evils' treasure arts — no, that's the Thunder Emperor Art."

Gudazi stared fixedly at the guild livestream.

At this moment, the Sick Elder's expression shifted. He took out the Nine Hells Zither, swept his fingers across the strings, and the Tribulation-Transcending Immortal Melody began to play, sending endless tribulation light spreading in every direction.

Silence rang out across the universe.

"Tribulation-Transcending Immortal Melody, First Movement!"

This attack was simply too powerful.

Poured out from the Sick Elder, it forcibly blocked the Thunder Emperor's killing blow.

"Tribulation-Transcending Immortal Melody...... Sick Elder, so it's you — it's actually you!"

Zhang Hongyu's entire body was wrapped in thunder-light, with the light of the Great Dao spreading outward from him as its center.

He stared darkly at the Sick Elder, having recognized the other's identity.

Outwardly furious, inwardly shaken, he forced himself to calm down and strove to analyze the intelligence he currently possessed.

"Aleister...... Sick Elder! And that colorfully iridescent Heaven-Swallowing Python...... wait, could that be a Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python? But its colors seem to be far more than seven...... Queen Medusa."

"But how could this be? This simply doesn't make sense."

Zhang Hongyu's brows knit tightly.

Sick Elder, Aleister, Queen Medusa...... these were clearly people from three different worlds! And leaving Aleister aside for now, the power displayed by both Sick Elder and Queen Medusa was far greater than in the original works...... not to mention, the styles of these worlds were all completely different — how could characters from these worlds possibly appear in the same world? However, when Zhang Hongyu caught sight of Aleister still watching the show from the side, he breathed a sigh of relief internally. As long as Aleister doesn't make a move, that's good — there's still room to turn things around.

Thoughts flashing through his mind, Zhang Hongyu's words remained cold and solemn: "Sick Elder...... your strength is formidable — far greater than the you in my memories.

You may not understand what I mean by that, but it doesn't matter......"

The Sick Elder's eyelid twitched — he knew exactly what was meant.

Aren't you just talking about the original plot of the One-Hand-Covering-Heavens world? Just as the Sick Elder was muttering inwardly, Zhang Hongyu uttered his final two lines: "What matters is that from here on, you will undoubtedly die."

"Cauldron, come!"

The Heavenly Court suddenly trembled, and a divine cauldron shot forth.

It floated above Zhang Hongyu's head, with endless Chaotic Qi billowing around it.

The Sick Elder stared expressionlessly at this scene, then posted a single message in the guild.

Sick Elder: "Ye Hei, lend me your cauldron! The Immortal King-grade one."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Wing Black Cat Clan: ""

Tony Is Not The Richest: "Totally dumbfounded."

Gao Ban Tongnai: "That move is way too flashy.

"

Sirzechs: "Could this be... the legendary calling in outside support?"

Sirzechs rubbed his temple, a helpless, wry smile surfacing on his face.

Ye Hei: "No problem...... I'll send you a red packet right now."

Ye Hei unhesitatingly stuffed the Immortal King Cauldron inside.

The divine cauldron radiated terrifying divine light, and under Zhang Hongyu's urging, came crashing down to suppress.

A ferocious expression surfaced on Zhang Hongyu's face.

300 The next instant, the sickly old man abruptly raised his palm.

A cauldron likewise emanating endless chaotic Qi abruptly appeared.

It collided thunderously with the Heavenly Court Divine Cauldron.

The light of the Great Dao swept out in all directions; the divine patterns on the two cauldrons seemed to come alive, evolving into ancient divine beasts that crashed and bit into each other.

"This is—"

Zhang Hongyu's pupils abruptly dilated. He sensed the terrifying aura upon it, and faintly saw a terrifying existence with golden blood and qi, with its back turned to him. "This familiar feeling... Indestructible Golden Body... wait... this is the Mysterious Yellow Cauldron of All Things."

The divine cauldron was sent crashing back, and the Immortal King's light of slaughter and conquest descended from the heavens.

Zhang Hongyu's figure explosively retreated, his scalp tingling. "This weapon is even stronger than my immortal artifact—an Immortal King weapon."

"Moreover, if this really is the cauldron I am guessing... it might even be that Quasi-Immortal Emperor weapon that appeared within the Perfect Heaven and Earth."

The more Zhang Hongyu thought about it, the more his heart palpitated.

But he also understood one thing... no matter what...

Whichever possibility it was that he had guessed, he no longer had any chance of victory.

Zhang Hongyu sped toward the distance; right now, he only wanted to flee, to keep his life.

"Can you run?"

The sickly old man's expression was blank. His fingers lightly brushed through the void, and once again he deployed the Tribulation Immortal Melody.

Under the augmentation of the Tribulation Immortal Melody, the Mysterious Yellow Cauldron of All Things' aura grew ever more transcendent and terrifying; the deity hidden within fully revived, and with a speed surpassing Zhang Hongyu's, it pursued and suppressed him.

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