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Chapter 626 - 625: Taixu Celestial Venerable Unrivaled, Nine Nether Ao in Utter Despair [First Update]

"How... could this be?"

Ying Zheng, Wutian, the Old Dragon King, and the powerful beings from hidden places all gasped in disbelief at what they saw before them.

Yet the deafening roar of a collision between heaven and earth was so overwhelming that even their divine souls trembled.

The moment the Phoenix Blood Dragon Pattern Cauldron exploded.

The cries of dragons and phoenixes seemed to echo faintly from the battlefield.

Simultaneously, the destruction of the Holy Soldier impacted the entire Grand Thousand Immortal Realm.

All around the Immortal Palaces, Divine Mountains, and Grotto Heaven Blessed Lands, piercing humming sounds erupted.

It was the various Immortal Soldier Materials lamenting in sorrow, like the death of a kindred spirit.

Why is an Extreme Sacred Weapon called such?

Because it’s a Saint’s weapon, embodying thousands of scriptures, representing one or even multiple rules itself.

It is the most powerful weapon among the All Heavens and Myriad Realms!

In normal circumstances, only an Extreme Sacred Weapon could injure a Saint.

But similarly, under normal circumstances, only a Saint could destroy a Holy Soldier!

In fact.

Whether it’s the fall of a Saint or the shattering of a Holy Soldier, such events are incredibly rare in ancient history.

The explosion of the Phoenix Blood Dragon Pattern Cauldron, one can imagine, was an unbelievable spectacle.

The fall of a Saint makes heaven and earth mourn together.

A Holy Soldier, slightly weaker, only causes the utmost Immortal Soldier Material to emit a hum.

Yet, the terrible momentum still shook the entire Grand Thousand Immortal Realm.

For a moment, many eyes that should have been focused on the Eastern Immortal Realm battles turned to the region of the original Jambudvipa Continent.

Even the Tathagata Buddha, the Saint suppressing the Celestial Court from the Life Buddha Country.

Was drawn in astonishment by this sudden upheaval.

Upon seeing that figure in the Southern Immortal Realm.

The World Honored One of the Buddha Country could not help but furrow his brows, revealing a hint of shock.

However, it was at such a distracted moment.

Yang Jian, with his blood-stained robe, suddenly opened his Celestial Eye, and the terrifying fierce light instantly engulfed the Tathagata Buddha.

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"How could it be... how could it be..."

At that time in Jambudvipa Continent, under the collapsing starry sky, Nine Nether Ao was utterly stunned.

It kept repeating the words "how could it be," its trembling voice filled with disbelief and resentment, but deep in its dazed eyes, an uncontrollable fear welled up.

It couldn’t believe that its Phoenix Blood Dragon Pattern Cauldron would be destroyed one day.

This was its only Extreme Sacred Weapon and its greatest reliance.

The destruction of the Ancient Cauldron made its heart seemingly shattered.

And behind it, the group of Quasi-Saints was equally stunned, jaws agape.

"Oh my god..."

"Oh my god..."

Everyone was trembling, their lips quivering as if sifting chaff, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Just with dazed expressions, they continuously repeated "oh my god, oh my god..."

Even Mencius nearby felt his head buzzing. As a Quasi-Saint owning a Holy Soldier, he understood better than most how terrifying an Extreme Sacred Weapon is.

Though.

Owning the Saint’s Book didn’t allow him to slaughter all around.

But that was because a Quasi-Saint couldn’t fully unleash the true power of a Holy Soldier.

Mencius knew that the Saint’s Book in his hands wielded less than one percent of the power it would in Confucius’s hands!

A Holy Soldier that truly exhibits its extreme power could destroy heaven and earth.

Yet even though a Holy Soldier in a Quasi-Saint’s hand can’t show its true might, its material’s special nature is undeniable.

So, in Quasi-Saint-level battles, even if the Holy Soldier user is a waste, cut into pieces, the Holy Soldier itself wouldn’t suffer any damage!

Celestial Book, Earth Book, Human Book, Netherworld Book.

Having witnessed epic battles through several eras, they still remain intact in the world, for this reason.

The key is that these four books aren’t of the indestructible material type, yet they remain perfectly whole.

The Phoenix Blood Dragon Pattern Cauldron, evidently based on material, was destroyed in this battle.

The shock this brought to Mencius was imaginable.

The Saint’s Book in his hands, seemingly frightened, even darted directly into his arms with a swooshing sound...

What is terror?

Lin Heng’s fists smashing a Holy Soldier at this moment was probably a world-shattering terror!

However.

Lin Heng, who destroyed a Holy Soldier, didn’t have an easy time either.

His arms, destroyed by the Ancient Cauldron.

Even much of his body turned to ashes.

Blood dyed a portion of the starry sky red, burning a massive black hole.

Lin Heng was bent over, gasping, but he didn’t care.

Within him, countless ways roared, scriptures flickered, and the Healing Rules continuously mended his body, nurturing the flesh, allowing the destroyed shell to slowly regenerate.

On Nine Nether Ao’s side, finally, a Quasi-Saint realized, shouting in terror and urgency: "Don’t let him recover from his injuries, otherwise we have no place for burial!"

A word to awaken people from a dream.

The Quasi-Saints, stunned by the shock, finally realized the situation. They suppressed their fear and deployed Great Divine Techniques, aiming to slay Lin Heng while his wounds were yet to heal.

However, before the ocean-like offensive could land on Lin Heng.

It was all swallowed up by a Chaos Tai Chi Diagram standing between heaven and earth.

Seeing Lin Heng’s flesh regenerate bit by bit behind the Tai Chi Diagram, Nine Nether Ao finally couldn’t sit still, shouting, "All together, kill him!!"

Its nine heads moved together, biting through the void, rushing first through the Tai Chi Diagram towards Lin Heng’s close.

Facing this terrifying opponent that had been entangled for years, Nine Nether Ao’s heart pounded wildly, but it knew it had no retreat, with all nine heads like pillars, opening bloody mouths to spew destructive breath, intending to turn Lin Heng into blood.

Nine terrifying auras of varied immortal light poured forth like nine galaxies, bursting with the power to melt the void.

Yet, these destructive auras bombarded Lin Heng.

They were like a breeze blowing across a hill, or autumn rain falling on a vast ocean.

Even with only half of Lin Heng’s body left, Nine Nether Ao’s all-out assault couldn’t make Lin Heng waver in the slightest.

At that moment, Nine Nether Ao was utterly in despair.

Its heart inexplicably filled with grief and anger.

"How can this be, what kind of monster are you?"

"Why can you be this strong!!"

Its face filled with hatred, roaring loudly, its unsatisfied tone mixed with a sense of defeat.

The opponent’s heavily injured body, yet it couldn’t harm him in the slightest.

Such a blow struck directly at the soul.

Making it despair.

And Lin Heng, his entire being shrouded in rules, just slowly raised his head, expressionlessly extending his newly grown right hand.

His large hand like a chain, pulling Nine Nether Ao close.

In Nine Nether Ao’s terrified gaze, Lin Heng coldly uttered one word.

"Die."

As the word fell.

Inside and outside the battlefield, a shrill, despairing scream of Nine Nether Ao was heard by everyone.