noveltune Chapter 60: The arrival of reinforcements reverses the situation between the two sides?
Chapter 60: The arrival of reinforcements reverses the situation between the two sides?
"Supreme Ancestor, Ye Chen, you have finally arrived."
Jiang Taixu breathed a sigh of relief.
Holding the Hengyu Furnace alone, he faced immense pressure from the seven supreme imperial weapons of the four ancestral kings and three supreme experts.
"King Jiang, you've worked hard."
Ye Chen's spirit body nodded slightly.
With the Devouring Demon Jar on his head and the Black Gold Cauldron with Dragon Pattern in his palm, he took a step and landed above the Dragon Transformation Pool.
"Seven imperial weapons, what a grand display."
"Just to get back at my brother?"
He coldly swept his gaze across the four ancient ancestral kings, then looked at the Nine Li Emperor, the Great Xia Emperor, and the Ji Family Holy Lord.
A smile played on his lips; he had already memorized all of these people.
"You're Ye Chen? The Chaos Body?"
"Now that you're here, you're not leaving."
The Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest stared intently at Ye Chen, a look of solemnity flashing in his eyes.
This is the person the ancient emperors were looking for; he seems quite ordinary.
Ye Chen remained unmoved.
In his view, this was a test of the Empress by the Supreme Beings of the Forbidden Zone.
Lao Tzu rode his green ox, tapped his flat cane in the air, and without speaking, merely glanced at the four ancestral kings.
However, it was just that one glance.
The ancestral king of Wanlong Nest suddenly stiffened, as if he had been stared at by some primordial beast, and his hair stood on end.
The ancestral king of the Golden Clan gripped his golden mace tightly, his palms sweating profusely.
The Ancestral King, wielding the Spirit Emperor Blade, instinctively took a half-step back.
The Ancestral King, holding the Corpse Emperor Bow, immediately drew the bow fully, aiming the arrow at Laozi, but hesitated to let go.
The four ancestral kings looked at each other, and all saw horror in each other's eyes.
"Quasi-Emperor...at its peak?"
The voice of the Golden Clan's ancestral king trembled.
"I'm afraid it's more than that."
"This aura... it's so similar to that of the ancient emperors. They're probably only half a step away from achieving enlightenment!"
The Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest swallowed hard, lowering his voice.
Although they were ancient ancestral kings with the cultivation of saints, they would normally be able to do whatever they wanted.
However, when facing a Quasi-Emperor at the peak, a Quasi-Emperor who still has the potential to take that step, is still just a large ant.
"What do we do now?"
The Ancestral King, wielding the Spirit Emperor Blade, asked telepathically.
"Retreat first, let's hide inside the Imperial Weapon."
"As long as the Imperial Army is here, he won't dare to do anything to us."
The Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest gritted his teeth.
The four Ancestral Kings activated their imperial weapons almost simultaneously. The Myriad Dragon Bell, the Golden Mace, the Spirit Emperor Blade, and the Corpse Emperor Bow all unleashed their ultimate divine power, protecting their respective masters within them.
The four ancient ancestral kings felt slightly more at ease hiding under the light barrier of the imperial weapon.
This scene, witnessed by the Emperor of Jiuli, the Emperor of Daxia, and the Holy Lord of the Ji family, caused their expressions to become extremely interesting.
Even the Primordial Ancestor Kings didn't dare to confront them head-on, so what are these supreme beings compared to them?
"Gentlemen, shall we continue fighting?"
Ye Chen asked in a cold voice.
No one dared to speak.
Just then, another void rift quietly opened above the Dragon Transformation Pool.
Several figures emerged from the crack.
Leading the group was a stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in a green skirt and wearing a jade hairpin in her hair; she was none other than Yan Ruyu, the demon princess.
Above her head floated a chaotic blue lotus, permeated with endless chaotic energy and exuding terrifying divine power.
Behind him followed a middle-aged man with a face as beautiful as jade and an unfathomable aura. He was the Peacock King, a supreme being among the demon race.
Beside him stood a supreme master dressed in a red robe and barefoot—the Crimson Dragon Taoist.
"Ye Chen, am I not late?"
Yan Ruyu smiled slightly.
The chaotic blue lotus above immediately lowered down ten thousand streams of chaotic energy, protecting the Dragon Transformation Pool within.
"Your Highness, you've arrived just in time."
Ye Chen smiled.
"Ancient remnants, is this all the courage you have?"
The Peacock King glanced at the four Ancestral Kings hiding in the Imperial Weapons, a cold smile appearing on his face.
"You think you're safe just because you're hiding inside the Imperial Weapon?"
The Crimson Dragon Taoist was even more direct, immediately launching into sarcastic remarks.
The four ancestral kings had ashen faces, yet they still dared not step out from among the imperial weapons.
Another Supreme Emperor Weapon appeared on the other side.
The Chaos Azure Lotus is the Azure Emperor's natal imperial weapon, and its power is in no way inferior to the Devouring Demon Jar.
In an instant, a rift was forcibly torn open above the Dragon Transformation Pool, and three women walked out from it.
At the very front is the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, dressed in white, with a pure and holy aura.
Behind her followed a dignified and elegant middle-aged woman, wearing a phoenix crown and a robe of rosy clouds; she was none other than the Queen Mother of the West of Yaochi.
In the hands of the Queen Mother of the West, there was a pagoda surrounded by celestial light, which was the Western Emperor Pagoda.
Behind the two was an inconspicuous old woman in gray, hunched over, with her head bowed and eyes lowered, like a servant accompanying them.
Among the people present,
Only Lao Tzu noticed her.
Even Lao Tzu couldn't sense the opponent's exact strength.
She stood there, seemingly one with the world, making people completely ignore her presence.
"The Holy Maiden of Yaochi, the Queen Mother of the West."
Ye Chen cupped his hands slightly in greeting.
"Ye Chen, although Yaochi does not participate in the conflict, the ancient ancestral king has besieged the divine city with imperial weapons, threatening the future generations of the human race. Yaochi cannot sit idly by."
The Queen Mother of the West's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.
The Western Emperor Pagoda in her hand trembled slightly, radiating a myriad of divine lights that dyed half the sky green.
The four ancestral kings' faces darkened.
Another Supreme Emperor Weapon appeared on the other side.
There are now five items: the Devouring Demon Jar, the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron, the Chaos Green Lotus, the Hengyu Furnace, and the Western Emperor Pagoda.
"What are you afraid of?"
"We possess seven supreme imperial weapons!"
The Ancestral King of Wanlong Nest gritted his teeth, but his voice clearly lacked confidence.
As soon as he finished speaking, another violent spatial fluctuation came from the depths of the Dragon Transformation Pool.
Suddenly, the enormous black hole lit up, and a large dog emerged from it.
"Woof!"
"My lord, I've brought my helpers!"
Black King shouted excitedly.
Everyone turned to look at the top of Black Emperor's head.
It was a large bell filled with chaotic energy, radiating a power that made all things in heaven and earth tremble.
The Black Emperor went to Purple Mountain to awaken the sleeping deity Wushi Zhong and brought him to the Dragon Transformation Pool.
"The Beginningless Bell?"
"How is this possible?"
"After the Great Emperor Wushi passed away, Wushi Zhong never appeared in the world again!"
"How did this dead dog manage to wake up the Beginningless Bell?"
The four ancestral kings were completely dumbfounded.
The name of the Great Emperor Wushi is renowned far and wide.
"Woof! You bunch of idiots, don't you know that I once served under the Great Emperor Wushi?"
"Awakening the Beginningless Bell is not a simple matter!"
Black King barked triumphantly.
"Black King, well done."
A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
He hadn't expected that the Black Emperor would be so reliable, actually waking up the Beginningless Bell and bringing it out directly.
Hearing Ye Chen's praise, Black Emperor became even more smug, its tail practically wagging in the air.
The Wushi Bell hovered above the Dragon Transformation Pool. Its ancient shape and lack of radiance made the four Ancestral Kings feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The Wushi Bell is one of the most powerful ultimate imperial weapons in human history, and its power is definitely no less than that of the Ruthless Great Emperor's Devouring Demon Jar.
Now, Ye Chen's side possesses six supreme imperial weapons: the Devouring Demon Jar, the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron, the Chaos Green Lotus, the Hengyu Furnace, the Western Emperor Tower, and the Wushi Bell!
Although they have one less item than their opponent, they completely overwhelm them in terms of high-end combat power.
Lao Tzu, at the peak of Quasi-Emperor level.
Jiang Taixu, a sage.
The Peacock King, the Red Dragon Taoist, and the Queen Mother of the West are all supreme beings.
On their side, besides the four ancient ancestral kings hiding in the imperial weapon, there were only three supreme experts.
The battle may not have started yet, but the outcome has already begun to shift.
"Moral Celestial Being, are you still alive?"
"No, it's the Emperor's Corpse communicating with spirits."
"Since even a quasi-emperor has come, I will lend you a hand and capture the Chaos Body."
A sigh suddenly came from the horizon.
The sound was soft, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly.
It seemed to emanate from the depths of the primordial ancient mine, or descend from some other forbidden zone.