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Chapter 1342 - Chapter 1342 Chapter 840 The Head of Emperor Hong

Chapter 1342: Chapter 840: The Head of Emperor Hong Chapter 1342: Chapter 840: The Head of Emperor Hong Crucial moment.

The Feather Emperor, riding the Ancient Chariot, burst in from The Boundary Sea.

Even compared to Emperor Hong’s attire, the Feather Emperor looked exceptionally outstanding.

Adorned with divine light, his wings pure and unsullied behind him, attracting not a speck of dust, his entire being exuded an unimaginable auspicious aura. Ascending in broad daylight, with dragons and phoenixes appearing auspiciously, clusters of golden lotuses bloomed, oozing the covetable Jadescent Nectar, casting a lustrous sheen around the Feather Emperor, truly akin to a Celestial God, so lofty and removed from the mortal world’s trifles.

This was in stark contrast to the aged appearance of Emperor Cang.

This was the demeanor befitting an existence at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Level.

Among the three Dark Quasi-Celestial Emperors, the Feather Emperor’s strength should be the strongest.

Even compared to the yet-to-awaken Destroyer Elder, the difference was likely not too great. Although perhaps not quite on par with that “foremost Emperor of all ages,” the margin was definitively slim.

It was precisely because of this that Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong had been waiting for the former to awaken before deciding to make a move against the Immortal Domain, to test Jiang Hui’s strength. United, the three stood firm, even if there were two Quasi-Immortal Emperors guarding within the Immortal Domain.

The Feather Emperor wielded a speckled Spear, covered at the tip with a layer of crimson plasma. It cut across the universe, dragging countless torrents of plasma, as if stirring a vast and raging Blood Sea.

The depths of the universe immediately erupted into turmoil.

Crimson intent swept across.

That Spear became bloodstained with Imperial Blood; in the Emperor Fallen era, the Footprint Emperor perished at the hands of the Feather Emperor.

Jiang Hui punched Emperor Hong away and turned to look at the Feather Emperor.

If memory served him right, the Feather Emperor once battled Shi Hao in The Boundary Sea for a full thirty thousand years, marking the toughest fight of Shi Hao’s life.

In the end, Stone Toughness, Qin Hao, and Shi Fan sacrificed themselves to enable Shi Hao to return to his peak condition, acting as a furnace with their bodies, which finally allowed Shi Hao to utterly vanquish the Three Dark Emperors.

“Roar roar roar!”

The nine-headed Ferocious Beast roared fiercely, its gaping maw exuding a stench that assaulted the senses, the enormous heads now nearing within an arm’s reach.

Jiang Hui remained unfazed, as if he had long anticipated the Feather Emperor’s intervention at this juncture.

The radiant Fist Seal in his hand suddenly transformed, swiftly morphing into a hand blade, and then, with a “whoosh,” it cleaved downwards…

In an instant.

A blinding light flashed suddenly, as if a scorching river of white waves overturned heaven and earth.

Afterwards,

The roars from the ancient beasts’ gaping maws abruptly ceased.

“Plop…”

Sticky, dark blood spurted from the severed necks of the nine-headed ancient beasts, raining down like a black bloodrain from the sky.

However, the origins of these nine ancient beasts are unknown, and after being corrupted by Dark Forces, even with their heads direly severed by Jiang Hui, they still did not fall, remained as vicious as ever, continuing their charge with the Ancient Chariot’s rider, their speed not diminishing in the slightest.

It was as if the nine-headed ancient beasts were themselves inanimate objects, in a sense, the flesh seen by naked eyes wasn’t truly flesh.

“Clip-clop clip-clop…”

The sound of hooves was deafening, each strike thunderous like pounding bronze drums, akin to tempest, shaking the universe to its core.

“Whoosh!”

At a distance less than a hundred meters from Jiang Hui, the torrent-like charge of the headless ancient beasts abruptly came to a halt.

“Cling!”

The Feather Emperor stood poised on the Ancient Chariot, the Spear in his hands resonating softly.

The Spear was bloodstained, and although countless eons had passed, the bloodstains were still active, showing no signs of drying up.

“This Spear is my life’s weapon, having once slain a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and you, shall become the second Quasi-Immortal Emperor to be vanquished.

The Master of Liu Village, we give you one last chance. Keep in mind, no matter how strong you are, the Era does not belong to you, nor does it revolve around you. It’s better to join us in climbing the true peak of the Great Tao!”

The Feather Emperor’s voice was cold and domineering; blood continually dripped from the Emperor Spear he held.

The blood of that Quasi-Immortal Emperor from the Emperor Fall Era was still undecayed, unwithered, and still brilliantly luminous, dazzling endlessly.

Stained with the blood of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, the Spear underwent certain changes, left unchecked in the outside world without a Quasi-Immortal Emperor Level Existence to suppress it, the bloodied Spear could become the most ominous weapon on earth, turning any domain into a world of extreme calamity.

The Feather Emperor quietly observed Jiang Hui, his expression unchanging, only cold.

Even witnessing the ancient beasts used to pull his chariot all beheaded, he remained unmoved, his expression unchanged.

“The Master of Liu Village, you believe that it is we who caused the turmoil, this understanding is incorrect,

We have never caused war, we merely guided the willing subjects across, and the turmoil is merely the result of the people’s coveting and scrambling for the fortune we bestowed.

These are the private desires and weaknesses of ants.

The reason ants remain ants is because they cannot control their desires, only becoming puppets to their desires.

But we are different, we have witnessed the Tao and understood its essence, cutting off all attachments and desires, unfettered by outside influences.”

“Without desires, wouldn’t people be like inanimate objects? They are, after all, a part of the Great Tao itself,” Jiang Hui sneered.

Testing people with impure motives, subjectively guiding them towards evil, amplifying their desires–ordinary beings cannot resist such temptations, let alone great beings. The conclusions drawn are merely the results the Three Dark Emperors wished to see.

And so, what if it is proven that human nature is greedy?!