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Chapter 1481 - 912: The Era of the Fallen Emperor

Chapter 1481: Chapter 912: The Era of the Fallen Emperor

"Clang!"

A crisp metallic clash resounded.

The blood-colored spear held by the Phantom Quasi-Immortal Emperor was indestructible, its sharpness reaching the extreme.

Like thunder and lightning, it tore through the Great Universe, even from afar, a sense of sharpness swept over.

No matter how much the Ten Crown King tried to dodge, his femur was pierced.

In an instant.

Scalding Imperial Blood surged out, as hot as the rays of the setting sun, instantly dyeing the battle robe red.

The Ten Crown King groaned, his body staggered, his brows furrowed tightly.

He always thought himself resilient, rarely moved easily.

But after being pierced by the blood spear, the wound had a heart-wrenching, bone-corroding pain, even he couldn’t help but wince subconsciously.

Moreover, wisps of dark mist lingered around the wound.

Like leeches gnawing at flesh and blood, frantically moving deeper into his flesh, trying to erode his Primordial Spirit and body.

The Ten Crown King felt dread in his heart, this was terrifying.

If successful, he would surely become an existence like the Dark Quasi-Celestial Emperor, seemingly intelligent, but in reality, long lost self.

At this moment.

A merciless giant hand struck from the other side, Dao patterns shattered, crashing down heavily, instantly crushing the Ten Crown King’s shoulder bone. Under the tremendous force, his shoulder bone shattered into pieces, along with flesh and blood, exploding.

The Ten Crown King spat blood, suffering an unprecedented blow.

This realm is too terrifying, and its hierarchy extremely strict, even a peerless talent like Shi Hao would struggle to fight across realms.

With deep foundations and high realms, even a slight advantage would make a qualitative difference, all being unrivaled existences, who among them would be much weaker?

Through antiquity, many great eras have passed, epochs like dawn and dusk, endless and immortal, birthing numerous talented strong individuals, with countless unimaginable talents shining in the starry sky, leaving their own legends. But as time moves forward, few truly reach the Emperor Realm, even a glimpse of its threshold is scarce.

The Ten Crown King transformed into a True Dragon, golden light shining brilliantly, swiftly retreating, not falling, but already suffering significant injuries.

The wound is secondary, the Emperor’s flesh body strong, able to instantly recover with a drop of blood. Truly terrifying is the mysterious power on the wound, lingering persistently, crazily attacking the Ten Crown King’s Primordial Spirit, trying to replace it.

Why did Nine Heavens and Ten Earths lose so miserably back then, the number of Everlasting Kings of Different Domain was greater than Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but that wasn’t the main reason.

Because the participated forces of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths might not have been enough, but there were True Dragon, Kun Peng, Phoenix, Heavenly Corner Ant among the Ten Evil, and King of Reincarnation, Endless Immortal King, Willow God, Lord of the Forbidden Area.

The main reason was because of the Dark Blood.

Once hit, even the Immortal Kings couldn’t dispel it, they would be replaced.

The Ten Crown King roared, his whole body glowing, golden light soaring to the sky, illuminating the Universe, driving away the evil darkness.

The dark blood was isolated, evaporated, not succeeding.

This was due to the Ten Crown King’s previous tempering of his Primordial Spirit with dark blood on Jiang Hui’s suggestion, naturally strong resistance, otherwise, the Primordial Spirit would truly be impacted.

"The breath is long, but the foundation is not enough, should have just stepped into this realm, able to withstand ’purification’, in the ages, there’s a place for you, but alas, the time doesn’t belong to you.".

The Phantom Quasi-Celestial Emperor stepped forward, black battle armor flashing mysterious and deep luster, with the starlight, like a giant abyssal mouth devouring.

After injuring the Ten Crown King, this Phantom Immortal Emperor regained an arrogant expression, overlooking the former, speaking coldly.

But it was quite shocked.

Not many creatures could resist its blood’s erosion, most managed to maintain a peace coexistence, but the opponent directly dispelled it, a first sight.

But this didn’t mean much.

It already felt, the opponent’s breath, though extraordinary, lacked depth, seemingly just stepped into this realm, perhaps able to tangle for a while, but ultimately, it would win.

The troublesome part was, another Quasi-Immortal Emperor was eyeing like a tiger.

The sword in the opponent’s hand... it gave it a familiar feeling.

Seemed to come from something.

Also, it caused great dread.

But the opponent had been watching, hadn’t chosen to act.

Foreign Race, indeed not united enough.

This was the common flaw of all creatures aside from them.

Selfish, self-serving, jealous, insidious, brutal...

Only when great disaster truly fell upon them would they truly feel.

Must be purified!

Adding bricks to the Holy path of its territory, thus, not wasting the true meaning of life.

Shi Hao naturally didn’t know what the Phantom Quasi-Celestial Emperor was thinking.

He held the Big Luo Sword Fetus, the reason for not joining the battle yet was the Ten Crown King and Gu Chen transmitted Divine Sense to him, unless they reached a life-death crucial moment, not to assist.

Though not understanding why the two insisted, Shi Hao could only agree.

Moreover, at present, there were two True Emperor-level phantom existences yet to act.

Though Senior Liu is extremely powerful, creating many impossibilities, to fight two same-level opponents alone would surely face great danger.