Chapter 637: Burning the Immortal to Aid the Battle, United as One

The Nine Heavens Profound Yellow Great Array was actually nearly shattered by a single strike!

One must know that this great array is their strongest defense; even the previous Mozun could not easily destroy it.

But now, a single strike has left the great array teetering on the brink of collapse.

"Everyone, be careful!" Taixuan Laozu shouted.

"His strength has truly risen to another level!"

Nitian Mozun continued to devour the power of Mo Jie.

In the distance, countless blood-colored pillars of light rose, bringing more vital blood and demonic power.

Every second, he was becoming stronger.

"We cannot let him continue like this!" Lin Xuan said urgently.

"If this goes on, we will all die!"

But the problem now is, what other means do they have to deal with Mozun?

The Ten Thousand Spirits Demon-Sealing Array has already had a corner torn open, its power greatly diminished.

The Nine Heavens Profound Yellow Great Array is also in imminent danger.

Even the World-Extinguishing Holy Sword might not be able to injure the current Mozun.

"We must find a way to stop him from devouring!" Xiao Yisheng said through gritted teeth.

"As long as we cut off his source of power, we still have the strength to fight!"

But it is easier said than done.

Mozun's devouring technique covers the entire Mo Jie; it is simply impossible to stop.

Unless...

Suddenly, a flash of light crossed Xiao Yuan's eyes.

"I have thought of a way!" she said urgently.

"What way?" everyone asked in unison.

Xiao Yuan took a deep breath: "We can also use a devouring technique!"

"What?" everyone was stunned.

"Use my precognition ability in coordination with the great array to snatch back the power Mozun is devouring!"

This idea was bold and insane.

Nitian Mozun, whose strength had skyrocketed, stood in the Void, radiating a pressure that could destroy the heavens and the earth.

He casually raised his right hand and slapped it down toward the army of Yingling below.

"Go to hell!"

Mozun's palm was as huge as a mountain, carrying the power to crush everything.

The palm wind whistled, and the Void trembled.

"Not good! Everyone, hurry and dodge!" Tai Yi Zhen Ren shouted.

But it was already too late.

The demonic palm struck down instantly, and over a dozen Yingling were hit head-on.

"Ah!"

Screams rang out, and these Yingling instantly turned into specks of light and dissipated.

Without even a chance to resist, they completely vanished.

The aftermath of the palm wind continued to spread, and Xiao Yisheng bore the brunt of it.

"Bang!"

The old man was shaken back several steps, golden blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

One must know that Xiao Yisheng is one of the strongest among the Yingling, yet he was actually injured.

"Grandpa Xiao!" Xiao Yuan cried out in distress.

"This old man is fine," Xiao Yisheng wiped away the bloodstains, "It is just that this Mozun's strength is truly terrifying."

Seeing this scene, Nitian Mozun laughed triumphantly toward the sky.

"Haha! This venerable one is now invincible!"

His voice shook the Three Realms, filled with arrogance.

"Mere ants, you dare to be enemies with this venerable one?"

"What does it matter if a few more come? This venerable one can crush you to death with a single palm!"

Despair surged in the hearts of the ten thousand Yingling.

After Mozun devoured the entire Mo Jie, his strength was indeed ridiculously powerful.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Demon-Sealing Array they were so proud of was already severely damaged.

Even the Nine Heavens Profound Yellow Great Array was teetering on the brink of collapse.

"It is truly over now..." a Tianbing said in despair.

"Even the Yingling seniors are no match."

Just as everyone was in despair, a majestic voice suddenly came from the direction of the Heavenly Court.

"I, in the body of the Heavenly Emperor, am willing to burn my Immortal body to aid the battle!"

This was the voice of the Jade Emperor!

Everyone looked up at the sky in shock.

In the Lingxiao Baodian, Yudi slowly stood up.

He took off his luxurious dragon robe, revealing his lean and strong physique.

"Your Majesty! You cannot do this!" Taibai Jinxing hurriedly tried to stop him.

"Burning your Immortal body will cost you your life!"

The other Immortal officials also knelt down one after another: "Your Majesty, please reconsider!"

But Yudi's expression was firm, without a trace of wavering.

"I am the Lord of the Three Realms; how can I watch the Three Realms be destroyed?"

He took a deep breath and began to circulate the Immortal power within his body.

"Even if my body dies and my Dao vanishes today, I must protect the safety of the Three Realms!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yudi resolutely ignited his own Immortal body.

"Boom!"

Golden Immortal fire erupted from within his body.

This was not ordinary fire, but power exchanged by burning his life.

The Immortal fire burned fiercely, illuminating the entire Lingxiao Baodian.

Yudi's body became transparent amidst the flames, but his gaze remained firm.

He formed seals with his hands, transforming the burning Immortal power into a pillar of light.

The pillar of light pierced through the palace roof, shooting straight into the nine heavens.

"Your Majesty!" Taibai Jinxing's face was covered in tears.

The Heavenly Emperor had truly burned his own life for the sake of the Three Realms!

On the Xuese Pingyuan, Taixuan Laozu saw Yudi's actions, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Since even His Majesty has burned his Immortal body, how can I, this old man, stand by and watch?"

He sat cross-legged and began to burn his own Primordial Spirit.

"Although my cultivation is not as great as His Majesty's, I am also willing to contribute my meager strength!"

Blue Primordial Spirit fire rose from within Taixuan Laozu's body.

His white hair began to fall out, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper.

But the old man had not a shred of regret, his eyes filled with determination.

Seeing this, the Shushan Zhangmen gritted his teeth and stood up.

"The Shushan heritage has lasted a thousand years; we cannot shrink back today!"

He drew his sword and slashed his own chest with one stroke.

Fresh blood splattered onto the sword blade, igniting a crimson flame.

The Wujimen Zhanglao followed closely behind: "Disciples of Wujimen, burn your Primordial Spirits to aid the battle!"

The Qingyun Guanzhu stroked his beard and said: "This old Daoist will also add some fire!"

The Kunlun Zhangjiao raised his horsetail whisk: "Kunlun cannot fall behind!"

The seniors of the various Immortal sects followed suit one after another.

Streaks of burning Primordial Spirit light rushed toward the horizon.

There were golden ones, blue ones, crimson ones, and cyan ones.

The multicolored light converged in the sky, as brilliant as fireworks.

But behind every ray of light was the life of a cultivator.

For the sake of the Three Realms, they burned themselves without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, the Jiu You Bing Long felt its massive dragon body begin to tremble.

"Humans... you have truly made this dragon look at you with new eyes."

It let out a low roar and made a decision.

"The Dragon race cannot stay out of this either!"

The Jiu You Bing Long opened its giant maw and dug out its own dragon pearl.

This precious pearl, containing ten thousand years of cultivation, flashed with blue light.

The dragon pearl is the life-bound treasure of the Dragon race; to lose it is to lose one's life.

But the Jiu You Bing Long did not hesitate, casting the dragon pearl directly into the sky.

"Humans, this is the essence of this dragon's ten thousand years of cultivation!"

The dragon pearl erupted with brilliant light in the sky, like a blue sun.

All the light began to converge in one direction.

The target was precisely the World-Destroying Holy Sword in the hands of the San Xian He Ti!

Yudi's golden Immortal fire, the Primordial Spirit light of various experts, and the power of the Jiu You Bing Long's dragon pearl.

Along with the will of ten thousand Yingling and the energy of the seven divine stones.

Countless types of power surged simultaneously toward the thousand-foot giant sword.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The World-Destroying Holy Sword began to undergo astonishing changes.

The sword body became even more transparent, as if cast from crystal.

Yet within that transparency, it contained the power to destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth.

The power did not diminish; instead, it grew exponentially!

The ancient Rune on the sword body began to rearrange and combine.

The originally scattered Rune fused with one another, forming more complex patterns.

These patterns were filled with a sense of mystery, as if they contained the secrets of creating the world.