Revival of the Divine Weapon

As Little Black's voice faded, the crowd finally recovered from their immense shock.

For a moment, heaven and earth were completely silent!

Little Black's icy sentence was like a decree of the Heavenly Dao, echoing deep within the souls of every living being, lingering for a long time.

After a brief, deathly silence came a tsunami of horror and uproar from the spectators gathering from all directions!

"What?! What did it just say?! The Glazed Sacred Land has no need to exist anymore?!"

"Is it going to exterminate the sect?! It actually pronounced the destruction of an immortal sacred land?!"

"Crazy! Absolutely crazy! This is the Glazed Sacred Land, which has been passed down through the ages and is guarded by an Emperor Weapon! How dare it..."

"Wait! Did it just casually erase the full-force strike of a Quasi-Emperor Weapon?! My God! Exactly what level of existence is that?!"

Countless cultivators had their souls shaken by these successive shocks, rendering them incoherent.

One moment they were horrified by Little Black effortlessly neutralizing the Quasi-Emperor Weapon's attack, and the next, they were completely stunned by this earth-shattering declaration of extermination!

Right at this moment, an old rogue cultivator in the distance, who had witnessed the battle at the entrance of the Sunset Valley Mystic Realm from afar, seemed to recall something extremely terrifying. His voice became so sharp it almost changed pitch as he cried out involuntarily:

"It's it! It's it! It's that fierce bird from the entrance of the Sunset Valley Mystic Realm!!"

"What? Which fierce bird?" someone on the other side immediately asked in a hurry.

"The one from a few months ago! When the two mysterious geniuses, Sword in White and Battle Asura, were besieged by several kings of the Demon Heaven Sect and Blood Soul Sect wielding Saint Weapons, it appeared out of nowhere! With a single cry, it shattered the Demon Heaven Sect's guarding Saint Weapon!"

The old rogue cultivator's voice trembled, his eyes filled with lingering fear.

"I remember now! There was such a rumor!"

Someone immediately agreed, but then showed a look of extreme confusion.

"But later, a mysterious giant hand wiped out the sect headquarters and remnant forces of the Demon Heaven Sect and Blood Soul Sect from the earth with a flip of its palm.

That hand's heaven-defying means of annihilating a sect was too shocking. Everyone's attention was drawn to it, and they actually ignored this fierce bird that first appeared and took care of the minor trouble of those besiegers!"

"My God!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd gasped, a deeper chill shooting up their spines.

"At the time, we just thought it was the pet or a spell manifestation of some hidden mighty figure. Who would have thought it was a real, living creature!

And its aura and might right now are more than a hundred times more terrifying than described in the rumors back then! It can even casually suppress a Quasi-Emperor Weapon!"

At this moment, the divine senses of the giants from the Supreme Profound Sacred Land, the Desolate Ancient Wang Family, and others also erupted with violent fluctuations, clearly recalling the details that had been overshadowed by the shocking news of the annihilated sects.

"To suppress a Quasi-Emperor Weapon so effortlessly, the strength of this fierce bird itself has probably reached the absolute peak of the Great Saint realm. However, a Sacred Land's foundation is unfathomably deep; such arrogance is ill-advised!!"

Below, Li Wuya suddenly raised his head and roared hoarsely:

"Shameless boasting! Ridiculous! Absolutely ridiculous!!"

He pointed at Little Black, looking like a mad demon. "Who do you think you are?! A mere beast like you dares to arrogantly claim to destroy the ten-thousand-year legacy of my Glazed Sacred Land?!"

"How can you even imagine the profound foundation of my Sacred Land?! Today, no matter what you are, since you dare to offend my Sacred Land, you will be torn to pieces, and your soul will be completely destroyed!!"

However, before his roar had completely died down, Little Black, high up in the sky, finally made a new move.

Its indifferent pupils, like black stars, slowly rotated, falling truly and completely upon Li Wuya for the first time.

There was no anger, no killing intent, not even a trace of emotion.

That gaze was cold and pure, as if it were merely looking at a dead object, a stone, a speck of dust.

But the moment this gaze fell upon Li Wuya—

"Buzz!"

An indescribable terror, stemming from the most primal instincts of life, pierced through every inch of Li Wuya's soul like billions of ice needles!

A premonition of death, far purer and deeper than when facing the killing intent of the Quasi-Emperor Weapon, drowned him instantly like an icy tide!

All his roars, all his madness, all his wishful thinking melted away instantly under this gaze, like ice and snow beneath the sun!

Under the scrutiny of this gaze, he felt as insignificant as an ant.

He was really going to die! There was no room for luck! He didn't even have the right to struggle!

This realization, like a final death knell, ruthlessly shattered his last mental defenses.

The madness and vindictiveness on Li Wuya's face had long frozen, replaced by boundless fear and despair! Little Black's icy sentence rang deep within his soul like a death knell!

Flee! He must flee!

This thought instantly occupied his entire mind like an instinct!

What Sacred Land dignity, what Sacred Lord majesty—in the face of the absolute threat of death, none of it was worth mentioning!

He spun around abruptly, not hesitating to burn his already damaged origin, transforming into a shrill bloody streak of light, fleeing madly in the direction of the Glazed Sacred Land!

He had to get away from this monster, the further the better!

"Hmph."

An indifferent, cold snort, seemingly from the Nine Netherworld, clearly entered the sea of consciousness of Li Wuya and all the living beings paying attention to this place.

Little Black floated in the air, watching that blood-red light fleeing in panic. Its cold vertical pupils showed no emotion. It simply raised a giant claw casually and pressed it remotely toward the direction Li Wuya was escaping.

"Buzz—!"

Li Wuya, who was burning his essence blood and fleeing for his life, suddenly felt the space around him become as indestructible as cast divine metal!

An indescribable, terrifying pressure crushed down from all directions. It not only completely imprisoned his movements but also seemed to want to crush him, both body and soul, into fine powder!

"No!! Open for me!!"

Li Wuya let out a desperate roar, madly urging the remaining saint energy in his body. He even forced out his heart's essence blood again, injecting it into the Weeping Blood Glazed Spear in his hand!

"Buzzing!"

Sensing its master's near-death crisis, the Weeping Blood Glazed Spear trembled violently. It lit up once again, erupting with ultimate radiance, attempting to tear through this spatial imprisonment!

However, everything was in vain!

Under Little Black's absolute power suppression, the Weeping Blood Glazed Spear's struggle was like an ant trying to shake a tree. The spear's light had just flared up before it was forcefully crushed back into the spear by that omnipresent, terrifying pressure!

The body of the spear even let out an overwhelmed crack sound, as if it would snap at any moment!

The bones all over Li Wuya's body made teeth-aching cracking sounds. Blood gushed wildly from his seven orifices, and his eyes were filled with extreme fear and unwillingness!

He felt like a bug pinned in amber; even self-detonation had become an extravagant hope!

"I hate this!!" he cried out silently in his heart.

Just at the instant Li Wuya was about to be completely crushed—

"Buzz—!!!"

A hum far more ancient and vast than the emergence of a Quasi-Emperor Weapon, sounding as if it originated from eons ago, suddenly erupted from the deepest forbidden grounds of the Glazed Sacred Land!

The entire mountain range of the Glazed Holy Land trembled violently. Countless ancient Dao patterns lit up on their own, weaving together into a dazzling curtain of light!

An indescribable, terrifying Emperor's Might spread out. Like a primordial behemoth awakening from an eternity of slumber, it carried a trace of supreme presence that made the myriad Daos wail and all living beings prostrate themselves!

Although this Emperor's Might seemed somewhat fragmented and dim, far from the flawless perfection and heaven-suppressing pressure of a true Great Emperor, its fundamental tier far surpassed the Saint level!

"An Imperial Weapon! It is the Glazed Holy Land's defining artifact, the Glazed World-Cleansing Lamp! It has sensed the life-and-death crisis of its Holy Lord and awakened on its own!"

An ancient existence cried out in shock, their voice trembling.

I have finally finished writing three chapters. For the upcoming Thursday and Friday, the update schedule might be a bit unstable. I can only try my best to ensure updates, so please bear with me, everyone.