An Immortal Emperor is, after all, an Immortal Emperor. Even Chi Tian, who had only briefly held the title in the past, was far beyond what an ordinary Dao Ancestor could compare to!
What does it matter if it's a desperate situation? Recite poetry and be an Emperor again!
One hundred and eight strands of fundamental Dao traces surged, transforming into an impervious domain that instantly annihilated all bizarre and sinister energies!
Orthodoxy is orthodoxy. Within the myriad realms of the heavens, heretical and demonic paths cannot shake it!
Two six-star clones hidden in the shadows instantly plummeted, suppressed by the terrifying domain force field emanating from Chi Tian!
At this moment, Chen Yi could no longer interfere with Chi Tian's perception and observational state; the essence of the clones was seen through in an instant!
"Hahaha!!!"
"To think that what has been entangled with this Emperor for so long were merely two clones! Good, very good!"
"It seems you are the tribulation destined for Wuji. It's just that Wuji, that waste, is truly too useless. Having ascended for barely ten thousand years, he has already allowed you to grow to such a stage!"
"Never mind. Wuji's tribulation is for Wuji to enjoy. This Emperor will not keep you company!"
"Brat, you should understand what this Emperor means. This Emperor refined Cui Changsheng as the cause, and you nailing this Emperor three times with the halberd is the effect. Now, Cui Changsheng still remains, and this Emperor will no longer dwell on the wound of the three halberd strikes. The karma between you and me is settled!"
Chi Tian, clad in a resplendent golden scale imperial robe, his hair disheveled, pulled out the great halberd still embedded in his chest with a backhand motion and hurled it towards Chen Yi.
In this golden domain condensed from one hundred and eight strands of fundamental Dao traces, Chi Tian's will was the absolute truth, leaving Chen Yi no room for refusal!
The dark great halberd finally hovered before one of the six-star clones, the powerful air current causing Chen Yi's dark blue robes to flap violently.
Using overwhelming force to pressure others, forcing the victim to swallow the bitter fruit.
The overall situation was settled; the loser could not stir up waves!
Yet Chen Yi remained silent, merely watching Chi Tian calmly.
"You think it's settled just because you say so?"
"What kind of thing are you?!"
"A mere stray dog, and you dare to bark wildly before me?!"
"Halberd, come!"
As soon as the words fell.
A spatial rift suddenly appeared behind the six-star clone, and a halberd, purple to the point of being black, slowly emerged!
This was the true Tribulation-Subduing Halberd, a supreme murderous weapon personally forged by Chen Yi's true self, having weathered eighty-one tribulations together!
Why eighty-one tribulations? Didn't Chen Yi undergo eighty-four?
For no other reason than...
The first time, Chen Yi had no experience and no Tribulation-Subduing Halberd; he only started having it from the second time onward. And from the eighty-third tribulation onward, the Tribulation-Subduing Halberd had been collecting dust, as Chen Yi did not bring it when he returned to the past.
Only now was it remembered by its master, thus gaining another chance to appear, especially since what it was about to deal with was a former Immortal Emperor!
Buzz buzz buzz!!!
The halberd's shaft trembled slightly, an indication of its ultimate combat instinct reaching its climax!
Few things could withstand Chen Yi's true self unleashing his full power. It could be said that aside from a complete Chaos Supreme Treasure, only this halberd, which had played through eighty-one Immortal Ascension Tribulations, could!
In an instant, the Tribulation-Subduing Halberd descended, carrying an overwhelmingly domineering aura. It tore apart the golden domain condensed from Chi Tian's one hundred and eight strands of fundamental Dao traces and, once again, pierced through Chi Tian with a single strike!
All of this happened far too quickly. Even though Chi Tian had reacted, he could not evade this halberd strike, even within a domain completely under his control!
This strike was too fast, too fierce, defying logic, leaping beyond rules, and utterly without warning. The moment it was observed, the attack on him was already complete!
In simpler terms, it was a zero-frame startup. How could one dodge that?
Moreover, the opponent hadn't even revealed his true form, merely throwing the halberd from afar, and then rendering him, a dignified Immortal Emperor, powerless to resist...
Was this reasonable?!
Looking at the dark halberd embedded in his body, trembling incessantly, Chi Tian felt as if he might be a little bit dead.
He had never encountered such a bizarre power or that absurdly domineering will, potent enough to freeze fundamental Dao traces!
Was this truly just Wuji's tribulation?
What virtue or ability did that Wuji possess to deserve this?!
This was likely another great calamity destined to scourge the myriad realms of the heavens!
Chi Tian couldn't help but recall his days as an Immortal Emperor. It was a pity that before he could fully realize his grand ambitions, he encountered the Epochal Tribulation: the emergence of the variable tribulation-bearers, the breach of the River of Time, the collapse of the Great Dao's laws, and the dissolution of the myriad realms!
Faced with such a great tribulation, forget him, a newly ascended Immortal Emperor; even peak Immortal Emperors who had ruled the heavens and earth for several epochs could not withstand it!
Therefore, he directly severed his own Dao Fruit and fled, paying an enormous price to barely survive that Epochal Tribulation.
And facts proved he made the right choice. The Great Dao leaves a thread of vitality; the world recovers autonomously. Only the dead cannot be revived, destined to eternally sink into that turbulent era.
The most direct example was the Divine Realm's Supreme, who confronted the Epochal Tribulation head-on. Leading the most powerful beings of that peak era in an attempt to save the world, they fought to the end but were still powerless to turn the tide. Instead, the Divine Realm lost too much of its strength, ultimately collapsing and disintegrating into what is now the Realm of Calamity...
Thus, Chi Tian, having once faced the Epochal Tribulation directly, was most sensitive to its aura!
And today, upon this dark great halberd, he once again sensed the aura of an Epochal Tribulation!
"You clearly had a chance to escape earlier. Why did you insist on forcibly settling the karma?"
At this moment, Chen Yi's will descended upon the six-star clone as he slowly walked forward, calmly looking at Chi Tian, who was trembling beneath the Tribulation-Subduing Halberd.
"Heh..." Chi Tian laughed with a touch of melancholy, his gaze becoming clear and accepting. "If this Emperor could have escaped, then I wouldn't be nailed here. And since I am already nailed here, it means there was no way to escape, no matter what."
Chen Yi expressed some surprise: "You didn't even try to run. How do you know you couldn't escape?"
Chi Tian was filled with equanimity: "With karma unsettled, even if one could escape for a time, could one escape for a lifetime? Sooner or later, a reckoning would come. What difference does a little earlier or later make? Time holds no value for this Emperor. A hurdle that cannot be crossed will always remain uncrossed."
Hearing this, Chen Yi suddenly smiled: "That sounds quite reasonable. But if you can't escape, then you can't escape. Why not just admit it?"
"If you're weak, practice more. If you can't handle losing, then don't play!"
"You old thing, save these lies for deceiving others. Don't deceive yourself with them!"
Chi Tian: "..."
After a long pause, he finally said with a twitching mouth: "A despicable provocation. And don't try to invade my consciousness sea with your disgusting power anymore; it's useless. This Emperor's consciousness sea is impregnable, without any flaw!"
"If you want to do something, just come at me directly. This Emperor wants to see exactly how capable you are!"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
