Chapter 1120 - 1116: Crossing the Long River of Time

Chen Pingping's descendants can be used, but... how to use them?

Directly slaughter them?

It seems ineffective. Aside from enraging Chen Pingping, it gains nothing substantial and may not disrupt Chen Pingping's heart.

Torture-killing?

Inappropriate...

The heart of a Human Emperor is too firm, and there's a dreadful factor, like the battle at the Dead Sea.

If Chen Pingping goes mad, even a God cannot stop him.

Moreover, a senior from the Human Clan secretly hides, protecting Chen Pingping.

"Let the Jing Family refine him into a puppet; using 'God' to disrupt his heart, then he can be easily slaughtered," suggested a God.

This method is good.

If An were directly killed, at most Chen Pingping would briefly lose rationale, then feel aggrieved. But if refined into a puppet...

It could keep Chen Pingping balanced for long, and if handled well, disrupt his heart and slaughter him.

A God on the right stood up: "I'll do it!"

Suddenly, above the palace appeared a blurry figure, holding an ancient cauldron, eyes hollow, staring into the void.

The God who stood felt his scalp tingle.

The God beside him said, "That cauldron has long dimmed with the Nine Provinces and faded with Immortality, it can't possibly appear, he's just holding a Shadow here."

"Precisely... let alone, this person is merely in the Half-God Realm, even if he possesses an ancient cauldron, so what?"

"Could he be the Protector?"

One God revealed the truth.

Upon hearing this, silence once again enveloped the palace. Several Gods lifted their heads, seriously observing the human above.

No golden scepter on his head, nor Cyan Sky Sword in his brain, but... his form and appearance are very similar.

Damn!

What the hell.

Respected Gods, actually frightened by a Half-God Realm long deceased?

The risen God snorted, striding out, yet... as he stepped out from the palace, the figure holding the cauldron suddenly showed expression.

The hollow eyes were no longer empty, color returned, pupils gradually came back, yet his gaze still lingered in the void, his parched lips murmured: "Where's the road?"

"The road is gone."

"Who did it?"

As he spoke, his eyes burst with brilliance, descending with the cauldron, loudly rebuking the God emerging from the palace: "How dare you destroy my Human Clan's road?"

That God was dumbfounded.

Him?

Fuck!

What does this have to do with me?

Just as he wanted to explain, the ancient cauldron suddenly pressed down, beyond billions of weight, so heavy, as if half the Heavens were here.

The God sputtered, feet pierced into the earth, body immovable, face ashen.

Horrified, his heart recognized, it's truly that cauldron.

It's returned.

Wasn't it already destroyed?

The ancient cauldron hasn't revived, yet a God is suppressed here.

If this scene were spread, it would surely terrify, perhaps... even shatter the deeply rooted belief of the Divine Clan's supremacy overlooking the Human Clan, causing numerous young Divine hearts to collapse.

But this is reality.

This ancient cauldron's origin is extraordinary, birthed by the Nine Provinces, it gathered Fate Energy, Essence Qi Spirit, Human Clan's will, etc.

Many years ago, it transformed into an Immortal Cauldron.

Sadly, the Gods united, slaughtering earthly land, crippling the Nine Provinces, causing the cauldron to lose humanity's offering, falling from "Immortal" to "God."

Later entering the Heavens, obtained by a youth named Immortality, he enlightened the Immortality Tao.

After Immortality Clan's destruction, the cauldron dimmed, fell from God to Heaven Tao Divine Weapon, subsequently experiencing dark turmoils, the cauldron utterly dimmed, lost all divinity.

Until finally disappearing.

Now, after ages, the cauldron reappears.

Despite its antiquity, seeming nondescript, yet... the cauldron itself signifies everything, it belongs to the entire Nine Provinces.

Once revived, it's as though declaring war on the whole Nine Provinces.

Even unrevived, the cauldron equals Nine Provinces, easily suppressing a God.

"How dare you destroy my Human Clan's road?" He holds the ancient cauldron, vibrant, his blood penetrating the sky, seemingly returning to peak times.

Essence Qi Spirit unified with blood, heart firm as steel, his words deafening the God below.

Damn it!

The God laboriously lifted his head, full of rage: "In my empire's land, how dare you be so arrogant? Do you truly think you're invincible?"

"Kneel..." rebuked the cauldron-bearing elder.

"Kneel your mother..."

In the palace.

Several Gods trembled, being ordered to kneel by a Half-God Realm!

What human suffering is this?

No!

This damn thing, is it something humans do?

"How about... explaining?" a God transmitted.

"..."

Explain?

Why explain?

The suppressed God stubbornly and angrily said: "Why should I, a noble God, explain to an ant race?" Not only unwilling to explain, but he also wanted to directly oppose this ancient human and if possible, seize the ancient cauldron.

This would be a great achievement.

Splurt!

The ancient cauldron sank, its immense Power Path pressed down, leaving no room for thought, half his body struck deep into the earth.

Several Gods: "..."

They dared not act, uncertain of how many humans arrived this time, or about the guy with Cyan Sky Sword hanging on his head!

Damn, it's truly the sword of True Martial Emperor, even if split, won't perish?

Just now in the God Slaying Road, contending with ancient Divine wills, that scene was beyond these lesser Gods' participation.

Insanely chaotic.

"Repent..." coldly pronounced the cauldron-bearing elder.

"Get lost!"

Boom!

The ancient cauldron sank again.

God's body slowly inserted into the earth, quickly to the chest, alarmed, he cursed: "Haven't you acted yet?"

No response.

Still considering the cauldron-bearing human, sensing something not right.

As expected...

When the cauldron pressed to a certain height, this human's figure began to flicker, becoming ephemeral, like it might be blown away by a breeze anytime.

Seeing this, Gods inside the palace quietly exhaled, exchanged glances readying to act.

Just then, came the elder's mutter: "About to dissipate?"

"I ultimately don't belong to this era..."

"Difficult to traverse the river of time."

"That youngster should have entered the Heavens, right?"

"Wu Ji spent such a price inviting me from before the ages..."

"Hm, shall slaughter several Gods before returning, can't run for naught, or they might mock me later."

The Gods about to step out froze instantly, their expressions and bodies stiff, quickly retreating.

River of time?

This is an ancient human elder, summoned back by a human.

Can it be played like this?

Gods felt tingling scalps.

The suppressed God's heart shook, he shouted: "Human elder, I was wrong, the God Slaying Road wasn't destroyed by me, it's unrelated to me!"

Must be broad-minded, such information is truly shocking.