Chapter 810

It was not just the emperors of the seven dynasties who recognized Ying Xiaoxiao's true soul; in the various Immortal Cities of Yan-Chu, countless faces filled with grief and indignation now turned to shock.

They were the survivors of that era, the ancient ministers of the Fusu Qin Xianchao; how could they not recognize the personal disciple under that Great Emperor, the war-god general-woman of the Fusu Qin Xianchao?!

The other party had not fallen, but instead had hidden in the long river of time, unknown to anyone.

Hot tears streamed down their faces. If they had known earlier, they would have spared no cost to find her and then done their utmost to assist her.

At this moment, Ying Xiaoxiao's entire body was suffused with the seven-colored, misty power of time. Between her brows, a perfectly round light emerged, spinning rapidly like a seven-colored gemstone.

Li Hao, standing by her side, was suddenly shocked to realize that everything around them seemed to have stopped, becoming sluggish, flowing extremely slowly.

A terrifying power of time circled around Ying Xiaoxiao.

The aura of that origin of time was extremely profound and chilling, as if one were about to be dragged into a bottomless abyss at any moment, unable to climb back out against the current.

"Break!"

Ying Xiaoxiao raised her palm. Under the gaze of countless people in the Southern Region, amidst ten thousand eyes, that snow-white, slender palm slapped out gently toward the void. It looked as if it lacked any momentum, yet it seemed to have traveled through the ages.

"Not good, Young Master Ji Ming, dodge quickly!"

Suddenly, the Imperial Clan elder who had been restricting Wang Shanhe felt his pupils shrink and hurriedly roared.

Emperor Ji Ming had already mobilized all his power at this moment. Earlier, when the other party caught his palm, he had sensed that this woman was extraordinary. The dense aura of the origin of time made him feel a sense of suffocation, even though he had already cultivated the Great Dao of the origin of time to the sixth level, so he had not been the least bit dismissive.

However, at this moment, that palm from the other party contained not a shred of power.

That's right, he could not feel the storm-like Immortal power, nor could he feel the other party's murderous intent.

Yet... he suddenly felt a sense of hair-raising dread. How could this be?

As a quasi-Emperor son who had fought his way out of his clan, he was the first to explode with Dao Domain power. He raised his palms and slapped out three consecutive "Great Emperor's Compassionate Hands," suppressing them one after another, as if compressing the time and space before him until it shattered. Countless strands of Immortal power shot out, and the chains of Immortal Dao laws rattled, intending to bind everything.

Under those violent Emperor palms, that snow-white palm was so gentle, as if picking a green lotus from a snowy mountain.

Boom!

A dull sound, as if the world had gone silent, suddenly rang out. Immediately following, the three Emperor palms, which had been radiating infinite pressure and momentum, suddenly froze, and then shattered.

Shattering along with them were the Dao Domain that had shrouded the surrounding heaven and earth, as well as Emperor Ji Ming himself.

His pupils widened, but his eyes shattered into pieces. Cracks bloomed from within his body, splitting him open. His cultivation base rapidly declined, his Emperor blood decayed rapidly, and his hair turned white in an instant, as if he were a thousand-year-old man in his twilight years. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body staggering as if he had suffered excessive depletion.

"You..."

With a bang, the moment he uttered a single word, his body suddenly exploded, turning into blood mist and powder in full view of everyone!

A moment ago, he was a genius standing aloof from the world, like a transcendent ancient immortal; in the blink of an eye, he had fallen, his body exploded. This scene left countless people stunned, staring blankly, their minds in a daze.

"How is this possible?!"

The many Immortal Monarch Realm experts present were all stunned, and then their faces were filled with horror.

The aura radiating from that young girl was also at the seventh level of the Immortal Monarch Realm, yet under the same realm, she was actually able to rival that quasi-Emperor son, and even crush his body with a single palm?!

Including the other party's Primordial Spirit, its aura was now rapidly withering and fading, as if it were about to dissipate!

"A palm reflected from childhood, spanning nearly a thousand years of time. What a terrifying ability to control time. To reach the seventh level of the origin of time while in the Immortal Monarch Realm..."

The kings present had horrified expressions, looking at the young girl as if they had seen a ghost.

Many of them had not been able to comprehend the origin of time to this degree.

In the void, Emperor Ji Ming's physical body had already turned to powder, and his Primordial Spirit was also decaying and withering, like a flame of the soul, constantly burning and struggling, emitting shrill screams, and finally teetering, like a candle in the wind!

The power of that light, floating palm left countless people shocked.

"Supreme One, please save our clan's Young Master!"

The Imperial Clan elder hurriedly raised his head and spoke to the Supreme One in the clouds, requesting aid.

Although he himself could have killed that young girl, he had to restrict the mad Immortal King beside him, and given the other party's ruthless methods, even he found it difficult to save him.

Hearing the request, Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes turned slightly cold, and she looked up at the Supreme One.

One could see that among the many Dao lights suspended behind that towering figure, one strand suddenly flew out, traversing space and time, and merged into Emperor Ji Ming's drifting Primordial Spirit.

Very quickly, the Primordial Spirit stabilized rapidly, and his body, which had turned to powder, also grew back quickly, healing in the blink of an eye.

Rather than calling it healing, it was more like a rewind, like time flowing backward; everything returned to its original state!

If one were to say that Ying Xiaoxiao's palm strike had killed Emperor Ji Ming a thousand years ago, reflected to this moment a thousand years later, then the Supreme One had reversed a thousand years of time, including the power of time that had traveled through that period, which had also been wiped out!

Seeing this scene, the Imperial Clan elder breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the Supreme One was willing to act, it would be fine. In the presence of the Supreme One, no one could act recklessly, and no one could commit murder.

This sudden turn of events left countless people in silence. One palm strike brought extinction, and then in the blink of an eye, rebirth. Although Emperor Ji Ming had come back to life, the power displayed by the young girl left countless people feeling shocked.

They had thought Emperor Ji Ming was invincible in the Immortal Monarch Realm, but they had not expected him to be unable to withstand a single palm from a girl of the same realm!

"You..."

Emperor Ji Ming understood what had happened. Although his body had been reversed, his memories had not changed. At this moment, his eyes were full of murderous intent and anger.

Apart from facing the Emperor sons within his clan, he had never felt such a great sense of defeat.

Ying Xiaoxiao's gaze turned to him. There was no anger in her eyes at his resurrection; she seemed to have expected it long ago, and she only said indifferently:

"As an Imperial Clan, you should fulfill your promise. Let him leave!"

When Emperor Ji Ming heard this, he felt as if someone had slapped him across the face; it stung with a burning pain. He was extremely proud and born noble, yet at this moment, he had been defeated so miserably, so vulnerably!

He hadn't even had time to use all his Imperial Clan Immortal treasures. That palm strike that had traveled through a thousand years had destroyed him directly from within. The power of time refraction was something even the life-saving Immortal treasures he wore could not resist!

If not for the Supreme One's help, he would already be dead!

"Who exactly are you?!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes like those of an injured, angry wolf, staring fixedly at Ying Xiaoxiao.

Ying Xiaoxiao glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.

Emperor Ji Ming was extremely shocked and angry, but the voice of the Imperial Clan elder reached his mind: "She is Shi Miao, a top genius from one hundred thousand years ago, a personal disciple of an Immortal Emperor, and was once a top powerhouse at the peak of the Immortal King Realm. This is just her reincarnated body. Young Master, it is normal for you to be defeated; do not fight her head-on."

"A personal disciple of an Immortal Emperor from one hundred thousand years ago?"

"A reincarnated body?"

Emperor Ji Ming was stunned, and then he clenched his fists. Although he knew the other party's background, he felt slightly better, but he still found it hard to accept that he could be so fragile in front of someone of the same realm!

Looking at those cold eyes, he could feel that the other party did not take him seriously at all. This was a feeling he had only ever given to others; how could he have ever felt it in someone else's eyes?

"Shi Miao, is it? I have remembered you. Reborn in this life, I will shatter the pride of your heaven-gifted girl!"

Emperor Ji Ming clenched his fists, suppressing the murderous intent in his heart like a raging sea, and said in a low voice through telepathy.

Afterward, he waved his hand abruptly and said loudly: "I will do what I promised you. As for that youth, my Imperial Clan will ensure he remains unharmed!"

Hearing his words, the Hidden Sea Clan and the Wind Spirit Clan nearby had their expressions turn as ugly as pig liver. Who could have imagined that this quasi-Emperor son would actually be defeated, and defeated so miserably!

Now, if Li Hao were let go, their two clans would have no peace in the future. With the talent Li Hao had displayed, even if he didn't enter the Primordial True Realm, it was feared that once he cultivated to the peak of the Immortal King Realm, his future would be promising. At that time, he might not pose a threat to the top twenty clans, but to their two clans, it would be enough to form a terrifying blow!

Moreover, with the Imperial Clan's protection, they could no longer make a move against Li Hao. Otherwise, the Imperial Clan, which cherished its reputation, would find offending this quasi-Emperor son to be endless trouble, and it might even descend upon them very soon!

"Damn it, damn it!"

"Does this brat have such a big life?"

"Shi Miao's reincarnated body has even appeared. Could it be that there are still many remnants of that sinful immortal left in the world?"

The expressions of the Hidden Sea Clan and the Wind Spirit Clan were extremely ugly. As things stood, they could only seek the protection of the Heavenly Palace; after all, their actions this time were also to win a smile from the Emperor.

Hearing Emperor Ji Ming's words, Meng Wanning and the others of the Great Dream Clan were all pleasantly surprised. Their anger toward the quasi-Emperor son was reduced by a few points; at least the other party could be considered to have the courage to act and take responsibility.

On the lonely peak, the old man holding the fishing rod looked quietly at the horizon.

Seeing this result, he was not surprised. From the moment the young girl appeared, he knew that the quasi-Emperor son was no match for her.

After all, one hundred thousand years ago, he had witnessed the terror of that young girl with his own eyes. It was just that at the time, he had only just become a disciple under the Supreme One. Although he was also a top genius, he was the subordinate's subordinate of the person she had defeated, and he didn't even have the qualifications to battle her.

He would not forget the scene where she had looked down upon the True Realm and contended with those super monsters of the same period.

"Dilly-dallying for so long... have you finally caught a big fish? I wonder what else this big fish will attract. Master, oh Master, your fishing skills are still a cut above..."

He muttered to himself with a slight bitterness at the corner of his mouth, his eyes looking at the youth and the girl, leaving only sympathy.

The era is different now. The once heaven-gifted girl, the elf who controlled the origin of time, is now feared to be destined for a bleak extinction, bringing everything from one hundred thousand years ago to a close here.

High in the sky, Li Hao heard Emperor Ji Ming's words, but he did not show joy. Instead, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the towering figure in the clouds for the first time.

"You go quickly."

Li Hao whispered to Ying Xiaoxiao, "This Supreme One will not let you go."

"I know."

Ying Xiaoxiao's expression was very calm. She looked at Li Hao gently and said, "As long as you can leave safely, the future True Realm needs you, and the future me... also needs you!"

Li Hao was stunned. He did not know what she had seen in the future, or rather, whether she had come from the future?

That Shi Miao of the past was born from the origin of time and had not been completely obliterated in the Ancient Demon War. No one knew what kind of mysterious power beyond the tenth level of the origin of time she had mastered.

"Are you saying that you are also in the future?"

Li Hao asked via telepathy.

Ying Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, but her eyes changed slightly. She reached out to take Li Hao's hand, rubbed it gently, and said softly:

"I really wish time could pause now. Unfortunately, there are too many Immortal Kings present, and there is also that Supreme One. Even I cannot stop time..."

She glanced at Li Hao, then looked up at the kings who were caught in shock and complexity. Her eyes became sharp, radiating intense power, and the battlefield aura of the abyss diffused from her entire body:

"My master, Immortal Emperor Tianyang, never betrayed the human race, never betrayed the Southern Region. He fell into the Heavenly Dao. All merits and faults will be judged by future generations, but future generations should not fabricate, should not slander! Do you all believe the mouths of the living, yet not believe the facts of the fallen? Who exactly is retreating, and who is the traitor!"

Her voice was clear and cold, spreading out.

But suddenly, her expression changed, and she looked at the Supreme One with shock and anger.

Her voice was shrouded by a force and did not carry out. Even under the isolation of that force, the outside world only saw her expression as cold and stern, and her lips did not even move.

The other party had frozen the moment before she spoke into a painting and displayed it to the Southern Region.

"You have failed the trust of my master, you... are not worthy of being a Supreme One!"

Ying Xiaoxiao was full of murderous intent, staring angrily at the Supreme One's face. The power of time rippled in her eyes, resisting the pressure of the Supreme One.

"I didn't expect you to be able to hide in that long river of time and survive until now. It seems that you once explored the true meaning of time and mastered the Emperor-level time power beyond the tenth level!"

The Supreme One's eyes were indifferent as he said faintly: "But unfortunately, none of you can leave today. I wonder how many more remnants your existence can attract?"

"You!"

Hearing the other party's words, Ying Xiaoxiao's expression changed. The other party was no longer hiding anything at all. The most critical thing was that the other party did not say "you," but "you all," which also included Li Hao!

She was not worried about her own safety, but Li Hao could not be harmed.

Although she saw Li Hao still existed in the future and was radiant, the future is changeable, just like how she had just traveled through a thousand years with a single palm strike.

As an Immortal Emperor, one naturally has the power to manipulate the future.

"Despicable!"

Ying Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, the power of time surging through her body, and her Immortal power exploded. The perfectly round mark on her forehead bloomed with an even more dazzling aura at this moment; it was actually an Immortal Seal!

It was just that this Immortal Seal was not of the Nine Orders, but a legend of the True Realm: the Dao Origin Immortal Seal!

"If we are to die, we will drag them down with us!"

She abruptly retrieved a long sword from time and space. The sword light contained terrifying domain power; it was actually a Domain Weapon.

She held the sword and charged up, not toward the Supreme One, but toward Jian Xin and Ming Yue nearby.

Since the other party slandered her master, she would slaughter the other party's disciples.

Otherwise, even if her power were ten times stronger, it would be difficult to cause the slightest harm to that Supreme One.

Jian Xin and Ming Yue nearby were both stunned. Just a moment ago, the other party had defeated Emperor Ji Ming, which had left their hearts stirred and feeling complex.

As fellow personal disciples of the Supreme One, the other party's combat power exceeded their imagination.

They had not expected that in the blink of an eye, the other party's terrifying murderous intent would shroud them.

"Take her down!"

The Supreme One ordered indifferently.

A force suddenly rose and shrouded Ming Yue and Jian Xin.

The Immortal Guard Commander above the Emperor Platform suddenly whistled, charging toward Ying Xiaoxiao, his body radiating the overbearing power of the Immortal King Realm, suppressing them like one hundred thousand mountains.

(End of chapter)