High above the heavens, Little Black's perpetually indifferent vertical pupils suddenly shrank!
On its dark feathers, the originally slowly flowing dark golden luster instantly surged as if coming alive, erupting with a dazzling divine radiance!
A terrifying aura—primordial, supreme, and originating from a vicious bird of antiquity—fully awakened of its own accord, crashing into a confrontation in the void against the sweeping, vast imperial might!
The two supreme auras did not clash directly, but like two invisible heavenly chasms, they tore the entire sky apart!
All existences at the Saint level and above felt their souls violently tremble. It was as if they were caught between two ancient stars about to collide, experiencing the ultimate oppression right before total destruction!
Little Black's massive body paused slightly in the void, and the giant claw pressing down toward Li Wuya involuntarily halted for a moment.
In its cold pupils, the radiant colored glaze lamp rising from the forbidden grounds was clearly reflected for the first time. A trace of solemnity replaced its previous nonchalance.
Right at this moment of life and death!
Buzz—!
The Imperial Weapon, the Colored Glaze World-Cleansing Lamp, seemed to sense the imminent death of the Holy Lord, Li Wuya, and violently trembled!
A pure and gentle colored glaze radiance, yet containing supreme and mighty power, fell instantly as if crossing through space and time. It accurately struck the invisible force field Little Black used to imprison Li Wuya!
This light from the Imperial Weapon was not meant to attack, but to rescue!
Crack...
A barely audible cracking sound echoed. The indestructible spatial confinement was actually forced open a sliver by this light imbued with the laws of the Imperial Dao!
Now!
As the Holy Lord, Li Wuya shared a telepathic connection with the Imperial Weapon. At this critical juncture of life and death, he erupted with astonishing decisiveness!
Without hesitation, he burned his origin Saint Blood. His figure transformed into a mournful streak of bloody light, risking everything to flee desperately toward the core of the Colored Glaze Holy Land where the Imperial Weapon was located!
Hmph.
A trace of coldness flashed across Little Black's indifferent vertical pupils. Its giant claw twitched slightly, as if wanting to confine him once more.
However, the Imperial Weapon, the Colored Glaze World-Cleansing Lamp, seemed to have anticipated this. The imperial fire flickered within the lamp, and another, even more majestic stream of world-cleansing holy light spewed out. It transformed into a curtain of light stretching for tens of thousands of miles, lying horizontally between Little Black and Li Wuya!
Within the curtain of light, laws circulated, containing an extremely strong power of obstruction and purification, forcefully delaying Little Black's pursuit!
Although this light curtain could not truly stop Little Black, it bought a crucial instant for Li Wuya!
Pfft!
Li Wuya spat out another mouthful of essence blood, his speed soaring to the extreme. Finally, like a shooting star, he crashed into the core area shrouded by the light of the Imperial Weapon above the Colored Glaze Holy Land!
As soon as he returned under the protection of the Imperial Weapon's light, Li Wuya felt the fatal sense of oppression suddenly lighten!
He collapsed weakly in the void, panting heavily. His face was filled with the relief of surviving a disaster, as well as a deep-seated, bone-deep resentment toward that black, vicious bird!
Imperial Weapon, protect me! Forefathers, help me! he roared hoarsely, his voice spreading throughout the Holy Land.
High above the heavens, Little Black floated in the air. Its cold vertical pupils swept over the radiant and vastly majestic Colored Glaze World-Cleansing Lamp, and then looked down at the towering, continuous, yet now utterly panic-stricken mountain ranges of the Colored Glaze Holy Land in the distance.
An even colder mental fluctuation, carrying a trace of mockery and an intense will to destroy, slowly spread out, falling clearly into the sea of consciousness of every living being present:
Flee?
The monk can run away, but can the temple run with him?
Before its voice faded, Little Black's giant wings that obscured the sky and sun gave a gentle flap.
Buzz—!
Space seemed to ripple like water.
Its figure instantly blurred. The next moment, like a phantom, it silently appeared above the Colored Glaze Holy Land, directly facing the Colored Glaze World-Cleansing Lamp and looking down at the mountains and rivers of the entire Holy Land!
Its speed was so fast that it seemed to have directly crossed through space, ignoring all distance!
It had directly descended upon the mountain gates of the Colored Glaze Holy Land!
A true storm of destruction was about to completely erupt upon this land that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years!
Little Black's figure appeared above the Colored Glaze Holy Land like a dark cloud of world destruction, instantly enveloping the entire Holy Land.
It did not immediately launch an attack, but simply hovered there quietly, its cold vertical pupils looking down indifferently.
Suddenly, an indescribably terrifying pressure, like a tangible tsunami, slowly emanated from its massive body and crushed down toward the Colored Glaze Holy Land below!
Wherever the pressure passed, space solidified and spiritual energy froze. The protective light curtain woven by the light of the Imperial Weapon above the Colored Glaze Holy Land actually let out an overwhelmed cracking sound and began to tremble violently!
The ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand, beginning to sink slightly. Mountains cracked, and rivers ceased to flow!
Buzz—!!!
The Imperial Weapon, the Colored Glaze World-Cleansing Lamp, felt this naked provocation and will to destroy. It let out an angry hum, its lamp radiating billions of feet of light, attempting to stabilize the protective light curtain and resist this monstrous pressure.
The two invisible forces wrestled madly in the void, emitting muffled roars like thunder!
Crack! Crack! Crack...!
Right at the instant this destructive pressure descended, a sudden mutation occurred in the deepest forbidden grounds of the Colored Glaze Holy Land!
Coffins of profound ice jade and ancient stone, sealed in dust for an unknown number of years and covered in arcane runes and the dust of time, exploded one after another under the stimulation of this apocalyptic disaster and the mournful summons of the Imperial Weapon!
Emaciated figures, yet exuding monstrous Saintly might, suddenly sat up from within the coffins!
Ten, twenty... a total of more than thirty Forefathers at the Saint King realm!
Three, five... and finally, seven supreme existences at the Great Saint realm!
All of them were forcibly awakened from their eternal slumber by this unprecedented crisis!
Hmm?!
The Imperial Weapon has awakened?! The sect's grand array is wailing?! Just what kind of great enemy is this?!
What is going on?!
As soon as these Forefathers woke up, their eyes still carried the blankness and confusion brought about by their long slumber. Their souls were filled with the urgent warnings sent by the Imperial Weapon and the terrifying, heart-palpitating pressure from the outside world!
This pressure... is peerlessly tyrannical, tearing apart the firmament! Th-This is... an ancient vicious bird, a Golden-Winged Great Peng?!
An experienced and knowledgeable Saint King Forefather was the first to recognize its origins from that primordial aura. He cried out involuntarily, his voice full of disbelief.
The Great Dao is hidden, and the Path of the Emperor is broken... This world can no longer accommodate such a powerful creature! Just how is it still alive?! And why has it appeared here?!
Forefather Liyun's cloudy old eyes shot out a terrifyingly sharp light, his voice carrying a trace of trembling and deep bewilderment.
The drastic changes in the world's environment were one of the main reasons they chose to slumber. Seeing a power that should be impossible to exist at this moment, their Dao hearts were deeply shaken.
Where is the current Holy Lord?! Where is Li Wuya?! Why did he summon such an impossibly existent great enemy to our Colored Glaze Holy Land?!
Forefather Liyun's roar carried shock, anger, and incomprehension! The duty of the Holy Lord was to protect the sect, yet now he had actually attracted this apocalyptic calamity that should no longer exist in the world. He could not shirk the blame!
The next moment, they saw Sacred Lord Li Wuya. His aura was feeble and his entire body was bathed in blood. He lay slumped beneath the radiance of the Emperor Weapon, his face filled with the profound relief of surviving a deadly calamity, intertwined with a bone-deep, venomous resentment!
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with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
