Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 1033 - 1027: Power of Primordial Spirit

"Thank you."

Ye Xuan looked grateful; he didn’t expect that at such a critical moment, the Netherworld Ancestor would actually stand up.

"Haha, just a mere remnant soul wants to stop me?!"

Ao Jue looked at the Netherworld Ancestor with disdain, his tone full of contempt.

"Impertinent. If I were at my peak, why would I fear you?"

The Netherworld Ancestor coldly laughed, such a character, in his lifetime, did not need any attention.

"It’s a pity you’re already dead! The dead should have the consciousness of the dead, why force me to let you die again? Turn to ashes in front of the God Burying Stele!"

Ao Jue shouted to the heavens.

The giant God Burying Stele suddenly fell, crushing the space along its path.

"Mark of Reincarnation!"

The Netherworld Ancestor raised his palm, and a wave from the Netherworld Hell suddenly spread out. As his palm slashed, a crack was suddenly drawn in the void, connecting to the deepest part of hell, and the wave of reincarnation spread.

Bang!

The giant God Burying Stele fiercely collided with the Mark of Reincarnation, and two completely different waves suddenly crashed in this world.

"Die for me!"

Ao Jue shouted, the stele’s light suddenly becoming fierce, pressing inch by inch on that Mark of Reincarnation.

"Planting the heart of a demon, immortal and indestructible."

A cold glint suddenly flashed in the Netherworld Ancestor’s eyes; he was not the kind to retreat.

The Netherworld Ancestor’s figure directly transformed into a black light and merged into the Mark of Reincarnation, and then the mark also opened up, forcibly swallowing the stele into it.

"Netherworld Ancestor."

Looking at this scene, Qian You and Hei Yu felt somewhat complicated; with this, the last thread of remnant soul power of the Netherworld Ancestor was completely exhausted, and this ancient giant finally rested in peace.

The Mark of Reincarnation spanned mid-air, resisting the impact of the God Burying Stele for several minutes.

Boom boom!

With the stele’s impact, the Mark of Reincarnation ultimately collapsed and disintegrated.

"Wasting my time, and in the end, still turned to ashes. Next, it’s your turn, Ye God, come to meet your fate!"

In Ao Jue’s roar, the stele descended again, fiercely oppressing Ye Xuan, sealing off all his routes of retreat.

"This is dangerous now."

Hei Yu’s face was extremely grave, it seemed Ye Xuan’s moves were not yet ready.

"Power of Primordial Spirit, martial arts to the extreme!"

Yet at the moment the stele was suppressing Ye Xuan’s figure, an earth-shattering voice suddenly rang out, a beam of purple-gold light burst forth, tearing through the void, finally shooting fiercely onto the stele.

The impact made the entire world seem to tremble fiercely.

Afterward, everyone saw that the purple-gold lightbeam was fiercely entangled with the stele in mid-air, two kinds of waves alternately dominating this world.

Amidst countless breathtaking gazes, the purple-gold lightbeam released by Ye Xuan, after an intense entanglement, was ultimately swallowed into the stele, leaving nothing behind, disappearing completely.

"Is this all you’ve got?"

Ao Jue looked at the devoured purple-gold light, a disdainful smile suddenly appearing on his face, this bit of power couldn’t threaten the stele in the least.

"See clearly."

Enveloped by the chaotic light of purple-gold, Ye Xuan’s expression remained unchanged, but then a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, the same hint of mockery floating.

Ka cha.

As his words fell, a crack suddenly appeared on the stele, the crisp sound spreading at once. Immediately, the crack spread densely like a spider’s web.

"What?"

Ao Jue’s voice was filled with astonishment; the God Burying Stele that he had painstakingly condensed was cracked like this?

"This is impossible!"

Ao Jue let out a hysterical roar, clearly unable to accept such a failure.

The raging roar resounded through the heavens and earth, but everyone could hear the tinge of shock and unwillingness contained within.

Countless gazes looked up to the sky, only to see within that purple-gold chaotic light, a slim figure slowly emerged, and every time his foot landed, everyone felt the world seemed to resonate with it.

An indescribable sense of majesty emanated from his body.

This pressure only came from a true god.

And beneath that peculiar majesty, countless figures suddenly kneeled spontaneously on the sea below, looking at that figure with fervent and trance-like eyes, that majesty akin to worldly subjects seeing an emperor.

It was majesty, reigning over heaven and earth.

"Ye God."

Someone murmured, and then the voice spread at an astonishing speed, and suddenly countless voices roared resoundingly, shaking the sky.

"Ye God’s might, protect the Ancient World!"

In the sky above, as the figure took steps forward, only to see the golden divine light overwhelming the world being forced to retreat step by step, as if the entire Ancient World was rejecting it.

Meanwhile, Ao Jue also gradually retreated, his momentum slightly compromised.

"This guy still hides such astonishing Divine Power." Ao Jue gritted his teeth, the fury and unwillingness in his eyes almost drowned out his rationality. He paid a huge price, even his main body suffered tremendous backlash, yet ultimately, he was overturned by Ye Xuan?

Ye Xuan looked at Ao Jue with dignity, then turned to the massive vortex in the sky, and with a wave of his hand, saw the purple-gold light sweeping, then Ao Jue was horrified to see the vortex slowly healing.

This vortex was the bridge connecting his avatar and main body; once severed, undoubtedly his avatar would become a rootless tree, water without source, and then be left to die.

"Don’t even think about it!"

Ao Jue continued struggling madly, trying his hardest to resist the power of the purple-gold light, prevent the vortex from healing.

However, his efforts finally turned out to be futile, the vortex grew smaller and finally disappeared entirely.

"Damn it!"

Ao Jue looked at the completely mended vortex, a thick unwillingness flashed in his eyes, then he gnashed his teeth, now with his retreat severed, he could only go all out, use the last means to kill Ye Xuan.

His actions were very decisive, at the instant the vortex vanished, he fiercely charged at Ye Xuan, a brutal pressure sweeping towards Ye Xuan.

"Go back and tell those two to wash their necks clean in the Heavenly Realm and wait well. I will sooner or later come to claim their lives."

A deep voice came from Ye Xuan’s mouth, like endless thunder resounding in the world, then from his body, endless rays exploded out, these rays all condensed from the Power of Primordial Spirit, shining on Ao Jue’s body, immediately unleashing a miserable scream, his massive body quickly shrinking, and the energy around him dissipated at an astonishing speed.