122: Chapter 122 Unable to unleash the Heavenly Emperor's attack? Then, how about adding another person?
Xie Wushang was going to wield this bow and shoot to death a Great Emperor of the Golden Crow Clan.
The instant he manifested his Dharmic Body.
Outside.
High above the Jiang Clan's imperial array, Xie Wushang's Dharmic Body also manifested within the Chaos Sea projected by the sun-shooting bow.
This Dharmic Body then opened its large hand, grasped the bow body, and prepared to pull the bowstring.
Hum!
As the bowstring was slightly pulled, the bow body rippled with a vast Heavenly Emperor Dao rhyme. That fluctuation reverberated outward, sweeping across the cosmos and startling the lurking Great Emperors nearby into panic. They hastily retreated ten thousand miles, not daring to linger here.
"Who is this?"
"Is this heavenly emperor bow being revived by this person?"
There were also many Great Emperors watching from afar, looking with a trace of surprise at Xie Wushang manifested within the anomaly high in the sky.
"Judging by this person's Aura, he seems to be only a Quasi-Emperor... He actually revived the heavenly emperor bow?" someone whispered.
They did not see through Xie Wushang's true cultivation level.
However.
At this moment, Xie Wushang was attacking with all his might, his internal magic power surging and the power of his golden body fully unleashed, making him comparable to a Quasi-Emperor.
"This youngster looks a bit familiar!" In the distance, Ji Changqing whispered.
"He... seems to be Ruoxi's father?" Ji Suyi's gaze locked, and while she was surprised, turbulent waves stirred in her heart.
Ruoxi had come to the Jiang Clan.
The people of the Ji Clan were naturally paying attention as well.
Therefore, Ji Suyi also knew of Xie Wushang.
"What! Ruoxi's father? He is actually the one who revived the heavenly emperor bow?" Ji Changqing's eyes lit up.
"It really is unexpected!" Ji Suyi's eyes also flashed with colorful light.
"That being said, he possesses the bearing of a Heavenly Emperor..." Ji Changqing's gaze was profound.
This was the Ji Clan's future son-in-Law, possessing the bearing of a Heavenly Emperor...
For them, this was also good news.
"No, I must persuade my clan's Emperor Weapon to revive it!" Ji Changqing immediately moved his mind and retracted his Dharmic Body.
He continued to look forward.
At this moment, he was in the Ji Clan's Heavenly Emperor Secret Realm.
Ahead was a moon-shaped divine platform.
Suspended high above the divine platform was a precious vase.
This was the Ji Clan's heavenly emperor weapon, the "Taiyin Precious Vase".
The Qi of Taiyin cascaded down from the precious vase, resembling the Milky Way overturning from the Nine Heavens.
...
Outside the Jiang Clan.
"Just this? Only a Quasi-Emperor? Hehe, just a mere Quasi-Emperor, how much of the heavenly emperor weapon's power can he possibly unleash?" As Xie Wushang's Dharmic Body manifested outside the Jiang Clan, Jin Weiji smiled hideously, "Today, your Jiang Clan shall definitely be destroyed!"
Speaking to the end, his gaze condensed, and a bone-chilling light flickered in his eyes. Then, with a puff from his mouth, a strand of flame Origin Law power flew into the golden crow feather fan before him. In an instant, the golden crow feather fan burst into brilliant light, transforming into a thousand-meter-tall height.
The Dharmic Body behind Jin Weiji grabbed the golden crow feather fan in one grasp.
Boom!
Within the golden crow feather fan, feather light soared into the sky, tearing apart the clouds. The vast imperial might reverberated across the Eight Desolations.
It caused the countless Great Emperors watching this place to tremble in their minds, hastily retracting their Divine Sense, not daring to touch this vast Heavenly Emperor Dao might.
In the Jiang Clan's Heavenly Emperor Sea.
"A heavenly emperor weapon... truly extraordinary... The power of the Law required to drive it is far beyond what I can do right now." The instant Xie Wushang pulled the bowstring, he only felt a huge vortex crazily devouring his Law power.
He had opened up the Sole Grotto-heaven.
Inside, three hundred and sixty-five grotto-heavens rose and fell.
This grotto-heaven of his was like a Major Thousand Worlds, encompassing hundreds of Small Worlds.
The Law power inside was vast beyond compare.
Even so, the moment the heavenly emperor weapon sucked in, he felt those grotto-heavens were about to dry up.
Below the Great Emperor Realm, the magic power within one's body was simply unable to support a heavenly emperor weapon in delivering a single strike.
Even a First Tribulation Great Emperor would find it extremely strenuous to urge a heavenly emperor weapon.
Such being the case, even though the Jiang Clan still had the Heavenly Emperor array,
with only Saints presiding over it, they were still unable to fully unleash its might.
"Since... I alone cannot do it... then... Natural Disaster Dao Body... Open for me!" Xie Wushang's gaze condensed.
Countless shackles seemed to open within his body.
Within his Sea of Consciousness, his accompanying Primordial Spirit's gaze flashed, and a mark manifested between his brows as boundless Law power surged into the sun-shooting bow.
Besides this, within the disaster prison bead.
That Origin space split open.
Wisps of Origin power were injected into the sun-shooting bow.
"This power... is repairing my Origin power..." When the Origin power in the disaster prison bead was injected into the sun-shooting bow,
the artifact spirit Yuan Xi's eyes lit up.
Her gaze was sharp, as if it could pierce through the heaven, earth, and cosmos.
It abruptly gained a bit more sharpness.
She had been born for six hundred thousand years.
Even as a Heavenly Emperor artifact spirit, her Origin power was constantly flowing away.
Only by slumbering could she barely resist that blade of time.
Even so, she was no longer at her Peak at this moment.
Because of this, many heavenly emperor weapons would fall into slumber and would not easily revive.
Otherwise, every time they revived, their Origin would be damaged.
Once the Origin was exhausted, the heavenly emperor weapon would also drop in realm and degenerate into an Emperor Weapon.
In this way, it would also be impossible to truly deter petty villains and protect a clan's Legacy for ten thousand generations. (Precisely because of this, the Ji Clan's heavenly emperor weapon did not easily revive.)
At this time, the sun-shooting bow's artifact spirit recovered its own Origin.
Even if it was just a trace, it still allowed Yuan Xi to see hope.
At this moment, Xie Wushang finally pulled the bowstring slightly, but it was still not enough—far from enough.
"Haha, give up. Mere Quasi-Emperor Realm—even if you burn your Origin Laws, you cannot unleash a single strike of a heavenly emperor weapon."
Outside the Jiang Clan, Jin Weiji sneered.
The Great Emperors of the other clans also looked on coldly.
Indeed...
Without a Great Emperor making a move, even if the heavenly emperor weapon revived, so what?
If the Emperor Weapon's artifact spirit launched a Heavenly Emperor strike by itself, it would inevitably consume a massive amount of Origin power.
Like this, coming a few more times, this heavenly emperor weapon would probably be ruined.
Furthermore, many imperial clans were even looking forward to the Jiang Clan's heavenly emperor weapon launching a few more strikes comparable to a Heavenly Emperor on its own.
In that way, once the heavenly emperor weapon's Origin was exhausted, the Jiang Clan would have no reliance in the future and would become meat in the mouths of others.
"Since one person is not enough... then let us add this Emperor!"
In the Heavenly Emperor Sea.
A spacetime passage manifested between Xie Wushang's brows.
Jiang Jiuyang leisurely stepped out from within.
He stood behind Xie Wushang, his body transforming into a ball of blazing flames, as if merging with Xie Wushang's Dharmic Body.
In an instant, Xie Wushang's Dharmic Body Aura suddenly skyrocketed. The flames surged upward, and nine suns manifested in the high sky.
"This is..." Xie Wushang felt a powerful Law power blend into his body.
He was just about to turn his head.
"Let this Revered Master help you!" Jiang Jiuyang's voice leisurely sounded.
"Alright!" Xie Wushang nodded heavily, then straightened his body and looked at the sun-shooting bow ahead.
His gaze was resolute, using his Primordial Spirit to control the power infused by Revered Master.
Flames rolled up in his large hand, burning like a scorching sun.
The boundless Great Emperor-level Law power blended into the sun-shooting bow, and then Xie Wushang fiercely pulled the heavenly emperor bowstring ahead.
The bowstring was slowly pulled open by him.
At this time, outside the Jiang Clan.
The Dharmic Body manifested by Jin Weiji, holding the golden crow feather fan, stepped forward in large strides and directly fanned toward the "sun-shooting bow" ahead.
"Flames of Extinction..."
A low and majestic voice sounded from Jin Weiji's mouth. Then, the golden crow feather fan brushed across the Void Realm.
Blazing flames transformed into an ocean, rolling forward.
The raging flames surged upward, reaching a height of ten thousand meters. The surging Golden Crow flames transformed into a giant golden crow with a wingspan of tens of thousands of meters in the air.
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