Chapter 200: The Dao-less One Seizes the Treasure and Departs

The target was Liu Shen; the Heavenly Sword in hand slashed down directly, its white-gold radiance piercing the heavens and connecting the earth, the sword Qi sufficient to span from ancient times to the present.

"……!"

Liu Shen flicked a finger, green light illuminating the world; a pale golden willow branch flew out from the green light at the fingertip, directly shattering that sword Qi.

Following closely, that golden willow branch shot forth like a divine arrow; with a "Boom—" sound, the Immortal Heavenly Venerable, who was blocking with his sword, was shaken into retreating violently one step after another.

"Swoosh……!"

"Immortal brat! Let me be the one to slay you."

A brilliant golden light flew in from the distant horizon; it was the Kunpeng-winged creature Mengchen had once encountered at Immortal Mountain, his pair of Kunpeng wings possessing boundless golden light.

"Hum!"

The golden light was brilliantly astonishing, and one after another, sharp, peerless golden feathers emerged, shooting toward the Immortal Heavenly Venerable like a rain of swords.

"Undying creature, are you still dissatisfied with being suppressed!" the Immortal Heavenly Venerable spoke indifferently, the Heavenly Sword in his hand erupting with heaven-piercing divine radiance, sweeping across the sword feathers.

"Boom……!"

The void exploded, chaos permeated, and the two fought together.

Liu Shen turned around and looked at the Daoist who possessed the yin and yang energies: "You once destroyed one of my divine kingdoms; today, I shall slay you."

"Your divine kingdom hindered my Daoist tradition." The Yinyang Daoist spoke, the yin and yang energies on his body surface becoming dense, and two layers of a bone-textured tower body manifested above his head.

"Return my tower body!" At this moment, Small Tower, having seen this, became extremely terrifying and roared as it charged toward that Yinyang Daoist.

Mengchen, Shi Hao, and the others were astonished upon hearing this; the two layers of tower body manifested above the Yinyang Daoist's head were actually the lost parts of Small Tower! "What a great opportunity, refine it!" The Yinyang Daoist was overjoyed, the yin and yang energies in his hands howling as he surrounded Small Tower, intending to refine it.

"Break for me!"

Small Tower glowed all over, brilliantly peerless, and unleashed a full-power strike, intending to break through this encirclement of yin and yang energies.

"How is this possible! To think I cannot break through!" Small Tower was astonished; these yin and yang energies were originally its own, yet at this moment, they were actually surrounding it.

Helpless, it had no choice but to ask Liu Shen for help: "Liu Shen! Please help me reclaim my tower body."

"Wait for me to slay him!"

Following Liu Shen's strike, this battle erupted; the Yinyang Daoist met Liu Shen's attack, the tower body on his head flowing with the two energies, suppressing the heavens and earth!

"Boom!"

In just an instant, he and Liu Shen clashed head-on more than ten times; their cultivation reached the level of creation, and it was a completely brute-force confrontation.

At this moment, everyone's eyelids jumped; the Yinyang Daoist was too strong, arguably of the most ancient generation, and he truly lived up to his reputation.

Shadows intertwined, clashing fiercely; a moment later, within the Yinyang Daoist's eyes, divine light burned intensely, shooting out two terrifying beams—one pitch-black, one pure white—which were those yin and yang energies, intending to shatter the heavens and earth.

At this moment, meteorites from beyond the heavens were actually falling down with a rustle, all of them shaken down!

Liu Shen's white robes danced, hands forming seals, one finger pointing to the firmament, one finger pointing to the earth, and then slowly merging; all the stars of the heavens appeared, flickering and vanishing within its hands.

With a boom, from within that merged Dharma seal, a piece of eternal radiance flew out.

"Pfft!"

Accompanied by a roar, the Yinyang Daoist exploded, blood light surging up, red mist scattering; within the red mist, a small black-and-white figure rushed up, wanting to escape.

That was the Yinyang Daoist's primordial spirit, wrapped in yin and yang energies, which had not been immediately obliterated in the previous strike.

The power of Liu Shen's Dharma seal remained, the aftermath like ripples still spreading; as a result, the primordial spirit struggled for a moment before exploding, turning into black and white energies that dissipated in the air.

A generation's titan met his end, body and spirit both destroyed!

"Tower body, return!"

The Yinyang Daoist died; after Small Tower broke free from its restraints, it roared in shock, its entire body erupting with boundless golden light to pull that layer of tower body back.

However, in this very instant, that great power holding the Reincarnation Disk made a move, sacrificing the Reincarnation Disk, and six-colored divine light covered the tower body.

"Swoosh……"

A sword light that pierced through everything slashed over; the man riding an old ox and carrying a celestial sword on his back made a move, one sword stroke opening time and space, splitting the six-colored divine light, his magic power condensing into a large hand that grasped those two layers of tower body.

"Boom……"

That black-gold dragon crocodile stepped over, shattering the void, causing the celestial-sword-wielding man's large hand to crumble in an instant.

Following that, as it opened its mouth, it seemed to want to swallow the heavens and devour the earth; the terrifying devouring power sucked those two layers of tower body toward itself.

"Ssh, ssh, ssh……"

Endless Divine Fire flickered, emitting countless types of multicolored light; the great power of the Divine Flame Sect also made a move, desiring to snatch that tower body.

The Yinyang Daoist had fallen, and what remained now had become an object of everyone's covetousness.

"You are all presumptuous!"

Small Tower was furious; these were the two sections of its body it had once lost, how could it allow others to lay a finger on them.

It erupted with divine light, and countless ancient great beasts surged out from within its body—there were Taotie, Golden Crow, Taowu, Qiongqi…… and so on……, charging up to engage in a life-and-death struggle with the various great powers. For a time, they fought chaotically, causing the void to shatter, the starry sky to explode, and countless stars to fall from beyond the heavens, starting a meteor shower; the meteorites smashed into the earth, causing mountains and rivers to overturn and rivers and seas to flow backward.

"Dong……"

Just at this moment, a large bell descended from the firmament, possessing the power to suppress the eternal ages!

This bell suppressed the crowd of heroes, and it looked as if it were about to seize the tower body and leave.

"Wuzhong Immortal King's Wuzhong Bell!" Vajra Pestle was astonished.

"Hum……!"

Its entire body surged with radiance, as if immortal light were burning, shaking the past and dazzling the present! "Boom……"

Vajra Pestle diffused the most powerful immortal radiance fluctuations, colliding with that large bell; the heaven-shaking loud noise was like the roar of gods and demons, making people tremble.

Those Upper Realm experts who were fighting for the tower body scrambled to retreat; this kind of power made them terrified.

The mouth of the bell glowed, and the two layers of tower body that were about to be sucked in were shrouded and seized by the immortal radiance emitted by Vajra Pestle.

Liu Shen's white robes danced; it extended a hand and struck forward, and one could see one after another of glistening white palm prints flying out, like real palms, all striking the bell wall.

"Clang!"

The bell waves dispersed, the sound shaking the heavens, causing everyone to sway uncontrollably.

"It is actually an Immortal King weapon that possesses its own autonomous divine consciousness!!" The great bell was struck flying, emitting a hazy sound of shock, and then, as if it had received a summons, it let out a dull boom.

"Boom..."

The great bell trembled, and then vanished in an instant.

"Small Tower! Take it!"

Vajra Pestle handed over the two layers of the tower body it had snatched back, returning them to Small Tower.

"I am in your debt!"

Small Tower was overjoyed and began to merge with those two layers of the tower body, with chaotic Qi flowing around it.

"Wait until I am unified, let's see who can do anything to me; once I return to one, I will surely suppress you all one by one!"

Small Tower began to merge, and at this moment, the powerhouse holding the Samsara Disk made a move.

"You creature, holding the Samsara Disk, you should have been content, yet you insist on seeking death!"

Vajra Pestle roared, unleashing boundless immortal radiance to envelop the target.

The Samsara Disk rotated, its six-colored divine light shocking the world, and collided with the immortal radiance.

"Boom..."

The immortal light in the sky was terrifying, and the six-colored divine light was extinguished in an instant.

"How could this be..." the powerhouse manipulating the Samsara Disk exclaimed in shock.

They retreated violently, but were ultimately enveloped by the immortal radiance, with nowhere to hide.

"Ah..., no!"

Under the shroud of the immortal radiance, that powerhouse was crushed into ashes.

Now, the Samsara Disk had become an ownerless object once again, and the various powerhouses of the Upper Realm began to covet it, observing one another to see who would be the first to strike.

Without a doubt, at this moment, whoever dared to strike first would inevitably be subjected to a series of sieges from everyone else.

"Crack..."

At the location of the Samsara Disk, the void shattered, and a thin, small figure appeared at high speed.

He held an identical-looking Samsara Disk in his hand, and after taking the Samsara Disk into his grasp, he quickly escaped into the void.

At this instant, watching this scene, Mengchen was extremely astonished, because he clearly saw that the person who snatched the Samsara Disk was none other than Wudao.

At this moment, Wudao's schemes left Mengchen horrified; he had actually been lurking on the side, waiting for an opportunity, and snatched the Samsara Disk right under the noses of a crowd of supreme powerhouses.

Without a doubt, Wudao could now be said to possess the four-cornered Samsara Disk, and his strength would surely rise with the tide alongside the Samsara Disk.

Meanwhile, those great beings of the Upper Realm were incomparably furious; at this moment, that person had already escaped, and there was no way to track them.

"Who is that person? To actually possess two corner fragments of the Samsara Disk." The powerhouse riding the ox was full of shock and suspicion.

"Where did this greenhorn come from, daring to act right under our noses." The Black Gold Dragon Crocodile roared, shaking the heavens.

"A fine lad! It has certainly worked out in your favor!" Looking in the direction where Wudao had escaped, Vajra Pestle said indifferently.

"Boom..."

A supreme power surged to the heavens, breaking through the sky; Small Tower had successfully merged, and its aura had become even more terrifying and shocking than before.

(End of this chapter)