Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 932 - 927: A Step Too Late

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The utmost northern land.

The battle between Emperor Tian and Ancestor Turtle was at its peak.

"Roar!"

Ancestor Turtle howled, transforming into its true form.

A colossal divine turtle, spanning ten thousand miles, perched in Changkong, its eyes azure blue, filled with formidable power, bearing infinite Dao force on its back, capable of harnessing the power of heaven and earth with every gesture.

Blue Dao light scattered across the utmost northern land, rendering the crystal-clear ice mountains and the ice layers frozen for thousands of years into a shade of blue.

In a trance, the entire utmost northern land seemed to become his private domain.

All forces could be mobilized.

"This domain is useless to me!"

Emperor Tian, standing in the domain, showed no panic, and spoke.

With hands behind his back, he calmly looked at Ancestor Turtle, surrounded by blazing flames that formed a realm of fire within the blue domain, incinerating everything.

"Myriad Thunder Strikes!"

Ancestor Turtle did not argue, allowing strands of blue Dao force to penetrate his body, merging with the heavens and earth.

As a person of Tianming!

He possessed unique Divine Skills that allowed him to indirectly control the power of the three thousand laws through heaven and earth.

In an instant, the sky above the utmost northern land shook, piling up three thousand clusters of dark clouds, with raging winds, lightning, and thunder, turning the pure snowfield into a hell.

The power of three thousand laws cheered in the heights, shaking the cosmos, distorting all things.

Strands of thunder's power shuttled through the clouds.

There were thunder strikes of sword!

There were thunder strikes of wood!

There were thunder strikes of affection!

There was the thunder of destruction!

There was the thunder of death!

...

Total of three thousand thunder strikes.

And each thunder strike represented different laws of power, capable of subduing an Immortal Emperor.

When so many thunder strikes appeared simultaneously, the commotion they caused was enough to make heaven and earth tremble, the utmost northern land quake, and all things lose their color.

"If it were the three thousand Great Daos, perhaps I would fear them a bit!"

"But three thousand laws, mere fancy tricks!"

Emperor Tian stood atop the heavens, disdainfully said.

As his voice fell.

He radiated brilliant light, as if becoming another great sun, emitting extreme temperatures, illuminating the ice fields.

Then, with a wave of his right hand, the Eastern Emperor Bell cleaved through the Void, traversing cosmos, shattering heaven and earth.

Boom! Boom!

The three thousand thunder strikes that split the cosmos, upon colliding with the Eastern Emperor Bell, left nothing but piercing noise behind.

"Great!"

A cold murderous intent burst from Emperor Tian's fiery eyes as he softly said.

The voice was not loud.

Yet it spread through the heavens and earth.

The traversing Eastern Emperor Bell expanded rapidly in size, growing from its initial thousand feet, to ten thousand, hundred thousand, million, ten million feet...

In the blink of an eye, it covered heaven and earth, even pressing down on the utmost northern land.

From a distance, the sky of the utmost northern land was completely shrouded by a golden bell, leaving only the blinding Ebon Sun Divine Fire.

The towering ice mountains melted rapidly, evaporating into nothingness.

The domain cast by Ancestor Turtle was also compressed within the Eastern Emperor Bell, precariously unstable, ready to collapse at any moment.

"Suppress!"

Emperor Tian's majestic voice echoed in the skies, transmitting beyond the stars.

The infinitely vast Eastern Emperor Bell slowly descended, containing endless power, causing vast areas of the Void to explode.

All domains, thunder clouds, laws of power, all disintegrated.

"Hold on!"

Ancestor Turtle struggled to resist, using its shell to brace against the Eastern Emperor Bell, refusing to let it descend.

But the downward power was overwhelmingly strong.

Even exerting all his might.

Yet, his body was being pressed down inch by inch, powerless to resist.

This scene made the Immortal Emperor-level turtle who emerged first very anxious and restless.

He knew.

This couldn't continue.

He gritted his teeth and shouted to Emperor Tian: "I'm willing to accompany you in mending the heavens, asking you to spare the ancestor!"

He decided to sacrifice his life for Tianming.

"Oh?"

Emperor Tian, hearing this, showed a moment of interest in his powerful eyes but remained unmoved: "Unfortunately, you're too inexperienced, unqualified!"

Even though Bai Ze claimed that only an Immortal Emperor-level Heavenly Turtle Clan member could successfully mend the heavens.

But to be safe, he still decided to use Ancestor Turtle's shell and limbs to mend the heavens.

Concerning the future of All Clans, he couldn't afford to take any chances.

"Puh~"

As the two talked, Ancestor Turtle could no longer hold on, spitting a mouthful of blue blood, completely subdued by the Eastern Emperor Bell, unable to move.

His aura waned, a hint of regret flashed in his eyes, yet there was no anger or pain.

"Tianming, can it really not be resisted?"

Ancestor Turtle sighed long and hard.

As the first turtle of All Clans and cosmos, he knew his mission was to mend the heavens; whenever the sky broke, it would be his end.

But he was unwilling!

Why could the same batch of innate beings roam the world freely, unfettered, and attain Eternal Dao?

While he could only wait for death?

To change his fate, he secluded himself in the utmost northern land, in perpetual retreat, seeking powerful strength to break destiny's shackles, escaping 'heaven's' schemes.

"Ancestor!"

Immortal Emperor-level turtle shouted, hurriedly ran to Ancestor Turtle, tears falling like rain.

"Don't cry!"

"This is my fate!"

"After I'm gone, lead the clan away from the utmost northern land, and live on well!"

Ancestor Turtle spoke weakly, not too saddened.

"Leave?"

Emperor Tian strode forward, coldly said: "Rest assured, I will ensure the entire Heavenly Turtle Clan accompanies you to the grave!"

Endless killing intent surged, piercingly cold.

To chop the weeds and eliminate the roots.

After killing Ancestor Turtle, it meant a deep-seated blood feud with the Heavenly Turtle Clan.

For the sake of the clan's interest, he had to ruthlessly eliminate all threats.

"Hehe!"

Ancestor Turtle, upon hearing this, showed no panic, instead coldly smiling, full of mockery.

"Why are you laughing?"

Emperor Tian frowned slightly, full of displeasure. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"You think too simply, heir, my clan is protected by Tianming, and has endured till now!"

"Now, you use my body to mend the heavens, and still wish to slaughter my clan, aren't you afraid that Tianming will backfire, erase your merit, and recreate karma?"

Ancestor Turtle said flatly.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Tian's pupils shrank sharply, frightened to the core, cold sweat streaming.

He was caught up in eliminating the roots, yet forgot that by using Ancestor Turtle to mend the heavens, the Heavenly Turtle Clan would claim a part of the merit.

If he slaughtered the entire Heavenly Turtle Clan, this merit would transform into karma, landing on him.

"Humph!"

After clarifying the cause and effect, Emperor Tian, though unwilling, dared not to create further slaughter, taking Ancestor Turtle into the Eastern Emperor Bell, flying into the sky.

"All Clans!"

"Emperor Tian!"

"I swear by the Heavenly Turtle Clan Leader not to coexist with you under the same sky!"

Watching Emperor Tian's departing figure, the Immortal Emperor-level turtle silently vowed, his pair of blue eyes turning crimson.

He then dove beneath the sea, losing his trace.

Just after the two disappeared, about half a moment later, the Void rippled again, the figure of Human Ancestor appeared, after surveying the surroundings, his face became utterly somber.

"Arrived a bit too late!"

Muttering a sentence, Human Ancestor tore through the Void, heading towards the Hall of All Clans.