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Chapter 1256 - Chapter 1256 Chapter 787 Three Emperors Gather_3

Chapter 1256: Chapter 787: Three Emperors Gather_3 Chapter 1256: Chapter 787: Three Emperors Gather_3 In this era, it is a time of great turmoil, a cataclysmic era. Sages had predicted this age, where blood and fire would spread to every corner of the universe.

If everyone wishes to survive this era safely, eight or nine out of ten would likely rely on the protection of the sanctuary masters.

The sense of this hadn’t been clear before.

After all, although the sanctuary masters’ track records were brilliant, they hadn’t taken action too often, and every time they suppressed were the immortal kings of pinnacle level strength.

But now, this feeling was extremely strong.

A few powerful individuals had already discreetly shifted their gaze toward Tu Wa Zi and Gu Chen.

The sanctuary masters were high and mighty, like divine dragons that showed their heads but not their tails, beyond the reach of ordinary people. Not to mention them, even the supreme giants of these realms could hardly claim to have seen the sanctuary masters.

But right now, they had a ready bridge, and in an instant, many people’s eyes lit up with eagerness…

…

Deep within The Boundary Sea.

In the land of Nirvana.

A massive palace rose and fell with the flowing Boundary Sea, appearing like a colossal star fighting the surging tides from afar.

With every wave that struck, deafening roars surrounded the palace.

The grand hall was filled with robust, round pillars that reached for the sky and various furnishings resembling stone tables and benches, though they were now dilapidated. Enormous cracks laced the mighty pillars, showing signs of having endured heavy blows.

This majestic palace should have been resplendent and holy,

But now it was covered in dark specks, with the Immortal Gold corroded, turning into a symbol of dark forces.

Inside the great hall, bodies as large as hills lay scattered in disarray, not known how long they had been there, their massive corpses now hardened to mummies by the passage of time.

There were many corpses.

And the deeper one went, the more there were.

Reaching the center of the great hall, these skeletal remains were even piled up like giant mountains.

Faintly, one could see that the armor worn on these skeletons was strikingly similar, as if belonging to the same series.

These were the heavenly soldiers and generals of the First Generation Heavenly Court.

However, after the fall of the Sovereign of the First Generation Celestial Court, Emperor Cang, into darkness, they were all mercilessly slain and sacrificed to the shadows.

Gusts of wind stormed through like the howling of ghosts and wolves, echoing in the vastness of the hall, causing the mountainous skeletons to clatter and clang.

In just a moment, there seemed to be a difference within the sound of the wind.

Out of nowhere, a drumming roar emerged, as if… a heart was beating.

The pounding grew more and more intense,

Reverberating through the deathly quiet great hall.

As if some unknown life was awakening in the darkness, restless and stirring.

Deathly silence and terror interwove into an invisible net that enveloped the place.

At this moment, a withered and gaunt shadowy figure sat on the main throne of the great hall, existing like a ghostly specter, surrounded by the power of death, so sinister and icy cold that it could devour all vitality.

Emperor Cang.

One of the Three Dark Emperors.

Also the founder of the First Generation Heavenly Court.

It was also because of his descent into darkness that the intangible power of karma and cause and effect even entangled the Celestial Court.

Therefore.

If the later generations wished to name their forces after the Heavenly Court, they would face great calamities, as if struck by a curse.

On the throne, Emperor Cang’s eyes were hollow, flickering with a ghostly glow. Suddenly, with a “whoosh,” he stood up.

Like an ancient tree uprooted.

The entire palace trembled, and dust flew.

The next moment.

Emperor Cang turned his gaze toward the outside of the hall.