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Chapter 1577 - 965: The Emperor of Benevolence and Righteousness, Rare Through the Ages

Chapter 1577: Chapter 965: The Emperor of Benevolence and Righteousness, Rare Through the Ages

"Whoosh!"

At this moment.

Mutations arose suddenly.

Deep within the vault of heaven, a sharp sound echoed, like an iron spear.

"Hoo..."

An invisible force swept over, as if a basin of aqua regia was poured into water; in an instant, the area began to boil, gurgling, causing the universe to tremble, all paths moaning in agony, as if corroded, some paths already riddled with holes.

The clans were horrified, unable to comprehend what was happening, yet feeling an overwhelming oppression descending.

Moreover, alongside that sharp sound likened to an iron spear, both soul and bone felt as if swept over by the bone-chilling wind blowing off the highland.

Every pore of the flesh felt frozen as if encased in ice.

Some Immortal Kings widened their eyes, perceiving more scenes, and simultaneously, gazed intently above their heads.

There, chaos reigned, the path and Rule both in utter disarray, radiant particles splattering everywhere, blood and fire bursting all over, full of gaping wounds...

With their realm, typically they couldn’t see anything clearly, yet along with the descent of that indescribable sound, it dispersed the chaotic obstructions.

In a hazy glimpse, that Obsidian Blood Pearl, abyssal in its blackness, abruptly split into three.

As if the night curtain was cut by a sharp blade, or like three blobs of ink diffusing, writhing outward.

An indescribable mysterious material began to spread.

In but a moment, the once sky-obscuring Obsidian Blood Pearl transformed into three enormous black suns.

The black suns ominously eerie, indescribable, like true suns, spewing flames, suspended above the sky; yet the flames were not scalding, but rather chilling.

Arrayed side by side, they emitted a ghostly glow, dispersing the chaos, even breaking through the barrier set by Jiang Hui.

The black sun’s halo permeated, covering parts of the Immortal Domain, causing mutations in some vegetation which was originally verdant like amber; soon they turned black and decayed, their roots protruding from the earth, hideous and terrifying, resembling claws of a Ferocious Beast.

It was not over yet,

But at this time.

The three black suns shifted once more, with strands of black threads being sketched out like demonic claws, gradually converging into towering and majestic figures.

The three figures connected heaven and earth, crowned with the resplendent Star Sea, feet set upon the boundless void, transcending all creation, supremely exalted, emanating a suffocating pressure.

In their eyes was an indifference and apathy that overshadowed all, gazing down slowly, like the most ancient deities overlooking ants, towards the Immortal Domain.

More precisely, at this moment towards Jiang Hui, Willow God, Gu Chen, and others fighting desperately.

In an instant, including Jiang Hui, the entire Immortal Domain seemed to be targeted by venomous eyes.

An unprecedented chill suffused through their entire beings, penetrating every part, causing hairs to stand on end, spines to shiver, and even their Sea of Consciousness to seem frozen at that moment.

The lingering power in the eyes dispersed like invisible blades pressing down upon the Immortal Domain, some beings even while hiding, eyes covered, still felt the terror of being scrutinized.

Not only did mindless flora and trees get affected, undergoing mutations, but some living beings were also implicated.

Suddenly as if gripped by unseen hands, faces twisted in agony, their expressions contorted, then abruptly they went mad, eyes bloodshot, roaring and lunging, attacking those around them heedlessly, even their dearest ones were neglected.

In a dense forest somewhere, an elder who had reached the Supreme Realm trembled all over, clutching his eyes tightly, yet still couldn’t ward off the invasion of fear.

He roared, eyes wide open, charging out like a wild beast, pouncing on a young man next to him who bore a significant resemblance, biting madly as if a wild animal from the mountains.

Similarly, a mighty being hiding in a cave, whose cultivation had reached the True Immortal level, due to a special location, was also impacted, causing boundless slaughter.

A True Immortal, master of a Fairy City, went berserk, terrifyingly so, with ferocious might overwhelming, and in just a moment, tens of thousands of living beings were slaughtered.

Finally,

An Immortal King forced himself to act, unwilling, but had no choice but to kill that insane Immortal King.

Such examples were not isolated, under the watch of those three pairs of black eyes, even on the first day, at least tens of thousands went mad, losing control, resulting in slaughter.

Jiang Hui’s gaze swept over the affected beings, a heavy expression accompanied by a low shout.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

From the center of his brow where the Rule’s sprout lay came the sound of trickling water.

Thereupon.

Centered on the Rule’s sprout, unseen ripples began to undulate layer by layer.

The ripples shone, glistening, truly forming a great river encircling, forcibly isolating that mysterious power, preventing further aberrations.

Jiang Hui remained silent, wordless, then turned away.

Though unaware of what method the Phantom Primordial Ancestor used concerning the Blood Pearl, it was truly powerful.

He felt unprecedented toil, even condensing the Rule’s sprout, at this moment still felt as though countless heavy peaks were pressing upon him, inexplicably making it hard to breathe.

Jiang Hui’s gaze was like a torch, coldly saying, "You three, why involve others? The Ten Thousand Clans to you are mere ants; even if you annihilate all ants, what difference would it make? Could it be that you wish to show your strength in this way?"

Jiang Hui’s subtle smile, directly eyeing the Black Shadows emerging from the Obsidian Blood Pearls.

"We watch the world reach its end, overlooking the great sign of this land, once witnessing countless worlds from glory to downfall, seeing too many so-called prodigies...