Chapter 12: Three Great Immortals

Dead Silence!

The absolute, suffocating Dead Silence once again shrouded the battlefield!

This time, even the sound of breathing seemed to vanish.

Everyone of the Jun Clan, whether the Elder still in fierce battle or the remaining Heavenly Pride, had their expressions completely frozen, turning into boundless blankness and bone‑deep despair!

The invincible Divine Being in their hearts... has fallen?!

Was... was knocked into void by a single punch?!

"Xiao... Xiao Yao Divine Son!!"

A Jun Elder let out a heart‑rending wail, his spirit severely wounded, and was seized on a flaw by the opposing Purple Clan Elder; a palm strike blasted him, spitting blood as he was sent flying!

"No—!!!"

Jun Tianming's eyes bulged as if about to split, his gaunt body trembling violently, and his blood‑stained bone staff nearly crushed!

An indescribable surge of rage, terror and venomous hatred instantly devoured his reason!

"Wretched! Wretched!!!"

The Jun Clan patriarch Jun Linshi, from afar, let out a roar that shattered the Star River, his eyes crimson as blood, his aura wildly chaotic, nearly charging to slay without restraint!

Then, amid the overwhelming chaos and despair triggered by the total annihilation of Jun's carefree existence—

"How dare you kill our clan's Divine Son..."

A voice, abruptly, rang across heaven and earth!

The voice was not high‑pitched, but carried a strange calm.

Yet, the instant it sounded, the entire Purple Radiance Divine Realm—no, the vast starry sky of the core of the Southern Region of the Constant Universe—seemed… to freeze!

Time stopped flowing!

Space turned into amber!

The laws fell into silence!

An indescribable terrifying will, like an ancient colossal beast that had slept for billions of years, awoke, bearing supreme authority that could crush all, and thundered down!

"Zhutian Wanjie... all of you have no way to live!"

The moment the voice fell, a Dark Shadow silently appeared above the battlefield.

It was a figure whose features could not be discerned, as if shrouded in endless Time mist and Space folds.

One could only vaguely see that he wore an extremely ancient gray hemp robe, his frame gaunt, as if a gust of wind could topple him.

Yet, this seemingly withered figure, merely standing there, became the center of the entire universe!

The boundless Star Domain bowed beneath his feet, the light of countless stars dimmed before him!

An ultimate pressure that surpasses the Ancestor God Realm and utterly dominates the Immortal Path realm, like billions of Ancient Divine Mountains, thundered upon every living being's heart!

Thump! Thump!

Countless Purple Clan disciples, regardless of cultivation level, under this pressure, as if their bones were pulled out, instantly collapsed to the ground, lacking even the courage to lift their heads!

Even the Elders who had transcended the Vast Divine Realm and reached the Immortal Path realm turned pallid, bodies trembling, as if bearing the entire Star River, their Divine Power circulation becoming sluggish!

"This is... the Immortal Might!"

"A true Immortal being has descended!"

"An undying Immortal! A true ancient great power!"

An Elder's eyes flickered wildly, unable to hold back a startled shout!

Meanwhile, the Elders and disciples on the Jun side instantly burst into delighted cheers!

They knelt down in the Void one after another, respectfully clasping their hands, as if gazing up at a deity!

"Salutations... Ancestor!"

"We... salute... the great Ancestor!"

"Ancestor... you finally came!"

"Excellent! The Ancestor descends in person!"

"The Purple Clan is about to be utterly annihilated!"

"Hahaha!"

Jun Ancestor!

The true foundation of the Jun Clan!

The ancient monster that has lived through endless ages!

A supreme being that has truly entered the great Immortal realm!

Renowned across the Constant Universe for countless years!

He has long ceased to concern himself with worldly affairs, only awakening from slumber when a major upheaval strikes his own family, reaching a true life‑or‑death turning point!

And now, to thwart the Purple Clan's plan to resurrect Ziyang Shen, he has personally descended!

At this moment, after the Immortal being, ancient great power, Jun Ancestor descended.

His gaze, like two Chaos Lei Dian that could end the world, instantly pierced the distance of Time and Space, ignoring all obstacles, pinpoint accurate, bearing a freezing, icy murderous intent, locked onto the Black Robe Figure below—Ye Wuque!

The instant his gaze locked onto him, Ye Wuque's hair stood on end!

An unprecedented, potentially lethal sense of terrifying crisis, like a cold steel needle, pierced deep into his soul!

Invincible!

Absolutely invincible!

This is an absolute crushing at the level of life!

It is the helplessness of ants facing the heavens!

The opponent's aura has already surpassed the scope he can presently comprehend!

Even the boundless Divine Realm, even its supreme Absolute Peak—Ancestor Divine Realm Great Perfection—can only be counted as a mere ant before this existence!

In an instant, Ye Wuque's muscles tensed all over, confronting an unimaginable terrifying pressure!

The Jun family's Ancestor showed no hesitation, his expression utterly cold, like ancient ice.

He struck outright!

He thrust a finger toward Ye Wuque!

Boom!

Star River reverses!

Heaven and Earth explode!

A terrifying killing intent, as if it could instantly pierce the countless Ancient Star Rivers, locked onto Ye Wuque!

However, at the moment when the Jun family's Ancestor's Chaos Finger Spear, capable of erasing the Star River, was about to be unleashed by a hair's breadth—

"Hmph!"

An aged yet equally imposing cold snort, like the Sea‑Calming Divine Needle, suddenly rang out from the deepest part of the Purple Clan's Ancestral Land!

"Jun Old Ghost! How dare you move my Purple Clan's friend; have you even asked my opinion?!"

Boom!

At the core of the Purple Radiance Divine Realm, the flowing violet light river instantly boiled!

An ancient violet crystal Divine Mountain that had lain silent for countless ten‑thousands of years thunderously split open!

A majestic figure, also shrouded in the hazy violet aura, stepped forward!

An equally massive, ancient terrifying pressure burst forth, forcefully holding back the Jun family's Ancestor's world‑ending Finger Spear!

Purple Clan Ancestor!

The Sea‑Calming Divine Needle of the Purple family is unleashed!

His form was vague, but a pair of eyes that seemed to contain the birth and death of the universe flickered clearly with each blink, coldly staring at the Jun family's Ancestor.

"Purple Elder! You, the Purple Clan, shelter this beast, kill my divine son, and still seek to revive that long‑dead wicked obstacle! Today… let us be annihilated together!"

The Jun family's Ancestor's voice was like the cold wind of Nine Nether, and his withered finger instantly pointed!

Snort!

A Chaos‑colored Finger Spear, silent and unseen, yet imbued with a terrifying will to shatter myriad paths and end an Epoch, instantly crossed Space and struck the Purple Clan Ancestor!

Where it passed, the Void was left with an eternal black fissure, and the laws wailed in retreat!

"Afraid you can't?"

The Purple Clan Ancestor's beard and hair stood on end, violet aura boiling around him, transforming into a sky‑covering violet crystal giant hand; within its palm seemed to cradle a rotating violet universe, which he slammed hard at the Chaos Finger Spear!

Boom——!!!!

An indescribably terrifying collision erupted!

A sound of massive destruction, as if the very foundation of the universe were shaken, a dullness that threatened to shatter one's soul…

At the collision's core, Space turned completely into a chaotic void!

Time turbulence raged within it!

A terrifying Energy Storm instantly swept outward; had the core seal of the Purple Clan's Ancestral Land not been fully released, and the two Ancestors not deliberately channelled their power toward the High Heaven, the aftershock alone would have been enough to completely erase the entire Purple Radiance Divine Realm!

The two true Immortal‑realm monsters instantly engaged in a battle of extreme carnage above the High Heaven!

Their forms flickered in the Chaos; each clash was like Open Heaven and Split Earth, each duel made countless stars tremble!

The entire Southern Region's core starry sky roiled violently because of this battle!

On the battlefield below, everyone shivered under that world‑ending pressure; the fighting had long since ceased.

However, at this hair‑breadth critical moment!

Anomaly rebirth!

Buzz! Buzz!

Two vast, boundless pressures, each bearing a different terrifying Dao Rhythm, descended like two Ancient Divine Mountains without warning!

Space was forcibly torn open into two massive portals.

Within one portal, flames burned the heavens!

It seemed an endless world of fire was ablaze; at its core, a crimson figure forged from pure furnace‑heaven fire slowly stepped forward!

Flames leapt around him, scorching the Void's laws; he was the Furnace Heaven Ancestor of the Furnace Heaven Sect!

In the other portal, blade light split the universe!

A gray‑robed figure, its face indiscernible and seemingly formed from endless blade intent, descended like the first ray of light that opened heaven and split earth!

He simply stood there, and the surrounding Void silently cracked into countless fine blade scars; he was the Rift Heaven Blade Ancestor!

The two Ancestor‑level beings, their gazes cold, instantly locked onto the Hundred Zhang Altar below, pulsing with life's radiance!

Terrifying murderous intent, unmasked!

The Purple Clan Ancestor, pulling away from his fierce clash with the Jun family's Ancestor, caught sight of this scene; the hue within the hazy violet aura turned hideously grim, his voice like ice that has endured millennia:

"Furnace Heaven! Rift Heaven! You all… what does this mean?!"

The situation abruptly turned dire!

The Purple Clan Ancestor, fighting the Jun family's Ancestor alone, has already exhausted all strength; the outcome remains uncertain!

At this moment, the Furnace Heaven Ancestor and the Rift Heaven Blade Ancestor jointly descend, their target fixed on the Resurrection Altar!

Purple Clan… in peril!

The last hope for Ziyang Shen's revival… is in imminent danger!