Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 1032 - 1026: The Final Moments

"Primordial Divine Light!"

A deep, chilling voice suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth. Countless golden eyes began to merge, and faintly, they seemed to transform into a colossal divine stele of millions of feet in the sky. The stele was embedded with countless eyes, and as they blinked, everyone could feel the energy between heaven and earth being decomposed and purified.

Within tens of thousands of miles, everything turned to nothingness.

"This guy is serious now, this should be his most powerful hidden technique."

Hei Yu’s expression was grim to the extreme.

Everyone struggled to resist the irradiation of the Primordial Divine Light. Fortunately, the light couldn’t decompose the terrain; otherwise, in that instant just now, they feared a large number might have perished.

"This guy doesn’t care at all about the lives of those five great clans. This Primordial Divine Light is enough to annihilate all things in this world. If it spreads unchecked, the whole Ancient World will become a dead realm," Qian You said worriedly.

This time, it’s truly dire.

Whether they admitted it or not, they understood that the strength of the Heavenly Realm Envoy indeed surpassed their plane. If he continued to endlessly increase his power and unleash such wide-scale destructive methods, the outcome would undoubtedly be dire.

"Infinite Sword Dao."

Glints flashed in Ye Xuan’s eyes, and then his palm slowly clenched. Around the Primordial Divine Light, a layer of Sword Qi appeared, continuously deriving from the void, blocking the spread of the Primordial Divine Light.

The powerful beings fleeing for their lives looked at Ye Xuan in the sky with grateful eyes, their emotions complex. In the end, it was the Son of Disaster who saved them.

"You are quite compassionate, Ye God, but the next move will send you to the grave, Heavenly God’s Stele!"

Ao Jue’s cold and cruel voice resounded again.

Boom, boom, boom!

And as his voice fell, those strong individuals killed by the Primordial Divine Light suddenly revived one after another. However, this was not true resurrection; rather, it was the power of this stele that caused their flesh and soul to be recomposed, restored to their original form.

Those figures roared to the sky, then continuously exploded, while their sticky flesh was uniformly absorbed by that gigantic black tombstone.

Buzz!

In just a few breaths, countless strong individuals had exploded, leaving the tombstone covered in flesh. As the tombstone absorbed the flesh, a terrifying wave, enough to make heaven and earth tremble, slowly emanated from the stele.

Even Qian You and Shui Linglong felt a sense of trepidation, thick unease welling up from their hearts.

Ye Xuan’s expression slightly changed due to the appearance of that stele. Immediately, his spirit moved, and the Ancestor Dragon Spirit under his feet shot out. Torrential five-colored energy converged, forming the Five-Colored Divine Dragon incarnated by the Ancestor Dragon, and a massive vortex also appeared atop Ao Jue’s head, with the Dragon Power of the Five-Colored Divine Dragon pushed to its extreme.

Boom, boom!

However, facing the siege of the Five-Colored Divine Dragon, innumerable golden divine eyes on the stele suddenly shot out torrential columns of gold light, pushing the Five-Colored Divine Dragon back. In the entanglement of those blood energies, even the dragon itself dimmed slightly.

"Hmph, Ye Xuan, I don’t believe that by sacrificing this projection, I still can’t take you down today!"

Ao Jue’s divine shadow was also absorbed by the stele, depleting most of its energy, meaning this projection would essentially dissipate afterward. But even so, his goal would still be achieved.

As long as Ye Xuan could be slain! He would receive rich rewards, rewards that might allow him to ascend to the throne of the Martial God!

This is why he is so crazed in attempting to kill Ye Xuan.

"The stele descends, heaven and earth collapse!"

A deep roar rumbled from the sky. In a flash, the gigantic tombstone appeared above Ye Xuan, with streams of golden light sweeping out, instantly confining heaven and earth.

The endless earth below and millions of miles of sea were forcibly torn apart at this time, the heavens fracturing with a pained lament under unbearable pressure.

Ye Xuan looked grave, the Heavenly Netherworld Blade in hand shot out violently, with the Five-Colored Divine Dragon closely following, fiercely striking the descending stele.

Boom, boom!

However, as soon as the Heavenly Netherworld Blade touched the stele, a wailing sound broke out, dimming its light, being forcibly knocked back clearly indicating considerable spiritual damage.

The Five-Colored Divine Dragon also suffered severe trauma, once again merging into the Ancestor Dragon Spirit, on which fine cracks began to surface.

"Ye Xuan, be careful!"

Ling Qianxue’s face turned pale, unable to help but cry out, even the Five-Colored Divine Dragon, embodied by the Ancestor Dragon Spirit, couldn’t withstand the tombstone’s might. What else could resist it?

Everyone in the world witnessed this scene, their bodies trembling with eyes filled with intense fear. If Ye Xuan failed, undoubtedly the Sword Array restraining the Primordial Divine Light would instantly collapse, and they all would perish here.

The entire Ancient World would face a cataclysm.

Shui Linglong and the others clenched their hands tightly as well. This Heavenly Realm Envoy was undoubtedly maddeningly dangerous, and they couldn’t guarantee their own survival. Currently, their sole hope certainly rested upon Ye Xuan.

Numerous gazes swept down like a storm, confining the world around Ye Xuan. The stele, imbued with terrifying divine power, rushed in, and even Ye Xuan could feel the immense sense of danger.

This kind of power, even if he entered the Martial Emperor Realm, it would still be impossible to withstand it.

This Ao Jue intended to pay a huge price to slay him, even if the main body had to endure a terrifying backlash.

"This attack, you cannot possibly block it." At this moment, from Ye Xuan’s ring, the Heavenly Emperor Netherworld Stone flew out, and from within it, a glint of light shot forth, none other than the Netherworld Ancestor.

"That may not be the case. I still have my last resort to contend with it. Just don’t know if time will allow it."

Ye Xuan remained composed, an overwhelming force seemed to be brewing at his brow, enough to distort space.

This brewing evidently required some time. However, the stele was shattering the surrounding space inch by inch, leaving Ye Xuan no chance to catch his breath.

"Then let me buy the final moment for you."

Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, a black glow suddenly shot out from the Heavenly Emperor Netherworld Stone. In the sky above, a figure in a black robe slowly coalesced. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"It’s the Netherworld Ancestor, my lord!"

Qian You and Hei Yu were both taken aback, looking up in awe at the black silhouette in mid-air.

That’s the Ancestor of the Netherworld people.

A once supremely powerful figure standing atop this world.

"Turns out to be a Fake God, but fortunately, only a remnant soul is left, posing no threat."

Even for Ao Jue, a Fake God commanded fear, though the threat of the living Netherworld Ancestor would be enormous. Alas, the opponent was merely a wisp of a remnant soul.