Chapter 2290 - 2287: What Is Burial

What is burial?

At the moment when Ye Xuan spoke those words.

Within the Dark Divine Palace, it seemed to be shrouded by some eerie power.

"What is that?!"

An anomalous entity let out such a shriek.

Their eyes turned to Ye Xuan.

They discovered that around Ye Xuan, there was a surge of black energy rapidly spreading, instantly submerging the Supreme Divine Throne where Tian Wu sat.

Immediately, the black energy seemed to turn into a bizarre Demon Sea, with crashing waves, as if some terrifying Fierce Beast was about to break through it, carrying a soul-shuddering force.

"Retreat!"

Someone let out a low roar and disappeared instantly from the spot.

But where they had just stood, a terrifying mist exploded, spreading and distorting the void beyond recognition.

Not just this person, others were also retreating frantically.

They all felt a power from the black energy Demon Sea that threatened their lives.

This power was enough to crush them!

This was extremely bizarre.

It must be known.

Those who could sit in the Dark Divine Palace were invincible entities who treaded into the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Such overlords, placed among All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, were definitely beings sweeping all before them.

If a Great Emperor does not appear.

Who would dare challenge them?

Yet it was this very group of invincible Quasi-Emperors who were fleeing in panic and fear.

In the depths of their hearts, they also pondered a matter.

Could it be that Tian Wu Lord has really fallen?!

How could this be possible?!

The lord hailed from the origin site of the Heavenly God Temple.

That ancient place.

In that ancient land, there existed extremely formidable beings.

These beings were far stronger than those so-called Great Emperors from history.

This fact, they were all very clear about.

It’s precisely because of this that they fervently became followers of the Evil God Sect and Heavenly God Temple.

And Tian Wu Lord hailed from that ancient place.

And embraced the supreme Space-time Eyes.

Rumored to be capable of severing space and time.

How could such a being be eliminated?

Only for a moment, everyone suppressed the suspicions in their hearts.

"Can you escape?"

And at this time.

Ye Xuan proudly stood on the Supreme Divine Throne, the black energy on his body continuously flowing out.

That was the power unique to him, Ye Xuan.

The power unique to him as the Undying Night Emperor — Immortal Profound Power!

A kind of invincible power.

As the Immortal Profound Power spread out.

The Dark Divine Palace had long been completely sealed off.

No one present could escape.

None could escape.

As Ye Xuan put it, if there were any survivors, how could it be called burial?

"It’s over, we’ve been sealed!"

The first to flee, the foreign Quasi-Emperor, was the first to notice that the Dark Divine Palace was sealed.

His face turned extremely grim, quickly acted.

Infinite Dao Patterns surged from his palms, and terrifying Dao Laws condensed visibly, transforming into the most dazzling, invincible Divine Skills that struck the Dark Divine Palace.

Boom boom boom ————

Resounding bursts.

The Dao Laws shattered upon rebound, creating Reincarnation Anomaly in the void.

Other Quasi-Emperors acted, trying to break this confinement.

But found this completely futile.

Unable to break it!

It seemed what stood before them was a Divine Demon Wall only found in myths.

Making one unable to breathe, let alone conjure any hope.

"Let me try!"

A cold hum sounded, a sword light flashed from behind.

It was a handsome youth of human appearance, dressed in a light blue long robe, with sharp sword-like eyebrows.

"Sword Saint."

Seeing this person.

Everyone silently stepped aside.

For this person was one of the strongest in the Heavenly God Temple today.

Moreover, this person was from the Middle Ages.

It’s said that in that era, he once had a peak battle with the Heavenly Dragon Emperor.

However, Sword Saint did not vie for Tian Ming, but disappeared at his peak.

In truth, only the strong of the Heavenly God Temple knew, it wasn’t that Sword Saint retired.

Rather, the Heavenly God Temple had decreed no contention for Tian Ming with the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, and Sword Saint’s path wasn’t about vying for Tian Ming.

Thus, Sword Saint returned to the Heavenly God Temple, giving up that era’s Great Emperor position.

Otherwise, one wouldn’t know if it would be called Heavenly Dragon Era or Sword Saint Era.

Sword Saint’s power was solidly at Quasi-Emperor late stages, just a step from the peak.

He slumbered for millions of years, and now awoken, though not at the peak, he was far stronger than the other Quasi-Emperors present.

Especially his sword.

Everyone focused on Sword Saint, watching his actions closely.

Sword Saint didn’t hesitate, revealing himself, he removed the black hairpin from his hair with his right hand.

Buzz —————

With a warp of black light, the black hairpin transformed into a three-foot-long black sword.

At the center of the black sword, there was a crimson streak.

That crimson streak extended from the hilt all the way to the tip.

As though blood flowed across.

"Sword Saint’s Blood Flow Divine Sword..."

Seeing that scene, everyone’s eyes lit up.

The quality of this sword, nearly rivaling Great Emperor Immortal Soldiers.

Moreover, it was the kind that could fully unleash the power of a Great Emperor Immortal Soldier.

To condense such a True Destiny Device at Quasi-Emperor Realm, it was extraordinarily terrifying.

Sword Saint wielded the Blood Flow Divine Sword, his eyes turning sharp and fierce.

At this moment, as if he alone remained within heaven and earth, along with his Blood Flow Divine Sword.

"Kill!"

Sword Saint softly commanded, thrusting the sword forward.

Silent and soundless.

No sign of Sword Qi eruption.

Yet moments later.

Boom —————

A million-mile void chasm suddenly emerged in front of the Blood Flow Divine Sword!

Endless void currents surged within.

Destroying heaven and earth!

"Truly worthy of Sword Saint!"

Witnessing that scene, everyone relaxed a bit, admiring him immensely.

This was indeed Sword Saint’s power!

"When Heavenly Dao Suppression lifts, surely Sword Saint can first strike the Great Emperor Realm!"

"We also need to give it our all!"

Clearly, everyone relaxed quite a bit.

"Sword Saint, let’s go!" someone said to Sword Saint.

"Eh? Sword Saint, why does your face look so grim?"

That person noticed Sword Saint’s complexion was pale, as he stared intently at the end of the million-mile void chasm.

He followed Sword Saint’s gaze.

Only to see, at the end of the chasm, the endless black energy still entwined, rapidly filling the million-mile void chasm.

"What!?"

That scene directly made everyone hair stand on end.

Sword Saint’s face turned pale, his lips pressed tightly, a bitter look rising in his eyes.

Who exactly is that black-robed youth, how is he so overwhelmingly powerful?

Before leaving seclusion, he thought that under Heavenly Dao Suppression, even against a Great Emperor, he could manage a draw, or even gain the upper hand.

Yet the current situation had harshly slapped him in the face.

Sword Saint didn’t draw another sword, but turned to look at the black-robed youth above the Supreme Divine Throne, majestic as if the Heavenly Emperor were present, and with difficulty spoke, "May I ask the origin of your excellency before I die?"

(ps: Things don’t always go as planned... Slowly updating.)