84: Chapter 84 Deduces Xie Wushang's Backlash: Even the Heavenly Emperor Can't Hurt Me, Who Is He?

At the peak of the Great Dao Mountain, a majestic voice resounded through the heavens and earth.

"This is..." Xu Dadao's pupils constricted, and he couldn't help but look up.

Because this voice gave him an inexplicable sense of palpitation.

There was a feeling of closeness to the Dao, filling him with longing.

Jiang Xun and the two quasi-Saints breathed a sigh of relief.

Because when the voice resounded, they clearly sensed that the cascading Saber Qi seemed to stall.

The sensation of their Primordial Spirit being carved apart also vanished abruptly.

It seemed that at this moment, all Laws truly fell silent and Divine Abilities ceased to exist.

With faces full of curiosity and astonishment, they raised their heads and looked in the direction of the voice.

They saw that at the peak of the Great Dao Mountain ahead, black and white Qi surged into the sky, manifesting a vast sea of fog suspended in the air.

Within the sea of fog, a man dressed in white with graying hair stood proudly.

This man was enveloped in black and white mist, making it completely impossible for anyone to see his appearance clearly.

He...

He was Xie Wushang's Natal Divine Soul, having long stepped into the Great Saint Realm, only a step away from the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

"Holy mother... What is going on here? This kid's Primordial Spirit has actually reached the Great Saint Realm? No, even stronger than ordinary quasi-emperors? Strange, how strange, he is clearly only in the eighth realm... Furthermore, the Great Dao Mountain is bound by the Laws of the Emperor Realm..."

"How can his Primordial Spirit break through the barrier... and manifest outside?"

At this moment, on the tree of great dao, flames soared from the Holy Spirit Bird, its colorful feathers bristling as it lifted its head to look up.

As it gazed at Xie Wushang's second Primordial Spirit manifested high in the air, the Holy Spirit Bird felt incomparably astonished and carefully sensed it.

However, the moment its Divine Sense probed over, it was directly obliterated by the black and white Qi manifested by Xie Wushang's second Primordial Spirit.

It was completely unable to approach that region.

It was completely unable to see the true appearance of Xie Wushang's Natal Divine Soul clearly.

"Damn it, he actually destroyed a wisp of this Holy Spirit's Divine Sense... This is intolerable."

Its wings vibrated, and the tree of great dao swayed as countless Dao Laws were drawn over, transforming into swords of Laws all over the sky. Sweeping majestically, they directly rushed toward the Natal Divine Soul manifested by Xie Wushang high in the air, forming a vast river of swords.

That Aura actually surpassed the Great Saint, brazenly reaching the quasi-emperor level.

The Holy Spirit Bird itself only possessed the strength of a Saint King.

But it was nurtured by the essence of the tree of great dao, naturally resonating with the Laws on the tree of great dao and capable of drawing upon the power within to strengthen itself. Therefore, striking out like this caused its strength to exceed its grade, reaching the combat power of the first-layer Quasi-Emperor Realm.

"What happened? Why did a river of swords suddenly attack the high air?"

Below the Great Dao Mountain, Gao Tianzhao wore a look of astonishment.

"There are still living beings on the Great Dao Mountain?" Jiang Xun frowned.

He was in imminent danger at this moment, and someone had finally stepped in to save them.

Who would have thought that a sudden change would occur.

If the person who saved them at the peak of the mountain made even the slightest mistake, they would likely die with everlasting regret here.

You must know that at this moment, the long river of Saber Qi hung high above their heads, having merely stalled.

Yet it had not disappeared.

"That Aura... has reached the quasi-emperor level." Yang Wude released his Divine Sense to sense the river of swords in the high air.

"As expected of an ancient Secret Realm, there are actually quasi-emperor-level mighty figures dormant inside!" Hong Chiyuan looked solemn and full of awe.

"Hehe, it seems that even the mighty figures of this Secret Realm want to help my Tianyang Holy Land!" Xu Dadao stroked his beard and laughed.

Afterwards, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Jiang Xun and the others below.

"In that case, today, this seat will cripple your cultivation first!" Xu Dadao let out a cold snort.

The large hand of the Dharma body behind him moved, and flames burned fiercely, attempting to break open the bizarre Law power that bound his Daoist Magic.

So he could continue to attack and cripple Jiang Xun and the others.

"Oh, a Holy Spirit Bird nurtured by the essence of heaven and earth!" High in the sky, within the black and white fog sea, Xie Wushang's Natal Divine Soul shifted its gaze, looking at the mighty, sweeping river of swords on the tree of great dao, and also locked onto that bird.

His gaze was cold and sharp. With a movement of his large hand, he summoned his true body, which was still sitting cross-legged beneath the tree of great dao below.

"Halberd, come...!"

The voice was indifferent yet filled with majesty. Immediately afterward, light patterns bloomed between Xie Wushang's brows, and the tianyang halberd flew out.

Flames soared into the sky, illuminating mountains and rivers.

Wherever it passed, ripples spread through the Void Realm.

The mighty river of swords attacking Xie Wushang's Natal Divine Soul was directly dissolved by the halberd light, turning into nothingness.

The next moment, the incomplete tianyang halberd landed in the hands of Xie Wushang's gray-haired Primordial Spirit. Holding the halberd, he pointed it at the Holy Spirit Bird.

"You... want to kill me?" The gray-haired Xie Wushang spoke, his tone indifferent, carrying an extremely chilling sternness.

That voice was as gloomy as the Grim Reaper, carrying an Aura of slaughter.

Xie Wushang had slaughtered far too many disaster spirits in the Disaster Battlefield.

Naturally, his Natal Divine Soul gained a bit more of this slaughter Aura.

On the tree of great dao, the Holy Spirit Bird had its Primordial Spirit trembling from the light emitted by the tianyang halberd.

Immediately afterward, as Xie Wushang's Primordial Spirit cast its gaze over, it only felt as though it had been targeted by the Grim Reaper, its heart trembling with chills.

A sense of fear surged into its heart.

Even when facing a quasi-emperor, the Holy Spirit Bird was fearless.

But at this moment, it was scared.

"Big Brother, it's a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding!" The Holy Spirit Bird hurriedly clasped its wings together, bowing and apologizing to Xie Wushang.

"A misunderstanding...?" Xie Wushang's Natal Divine Soul let out a light snort, and with a lead of the halberd in its hand, flames swept out.

"You... you actually dare to attack this Holy Spirit... I am the tree spirit of the tree of great dao... I possess the bearing of a Great Emperor."

The Holy Spirit Bird felt a chill in its heart and immediately flapped its wings to retreat.

At the same time, it drew upon countless Dao Laws, gathering them around itself to form a Law Domain to protect itself.

However, the flames erupted from Xie Wushang's halberd swept out, turning into a river of fire like a ribbon that enveloped the Law Domain evolved by the Holy Spirit Bird. Under the incineration of the Great Emperor-level flames, the Domain vanished, and the Holy Spirit Bird felt as though it had been placed in a sea of fire.

Flames rolled toward it.

"It's over, it's over... Dao Lord... Help!" The Holy Spirit Bird felt like crying without tears, and then cried out at the top of its lungs.

At this moment, in the Abyss of the Fallen Sun.

Beneath this Secret Realm, within a folded space.

Inside it was boundless and vast, forming a sea of fire with no visible borders.

Within the sea of fire, there was a gigantic island covering an extremely vast area, comparable to a Small World.

On the island grew a Fusang tree that seemed capable of connecting the heavens and earth.

There were a few small suns on the tree.

These suns sometimes transformed into Golden Crows playing around.

And sometimes transformed into suns streaking across the sky.

Deep within the sea of fire, however, there was an unimaginably huge sun, resembling a star.

Only, the sun was incomplete, missing a corner.

Inside the sun, flames raged fiercely, and there was a palace.

Inside it, a man dressed in crimson brocade robes was lying dormant within a jade coffin inside a fire pool within the palace.

This was an ancient powerhouse named Di Tianyi.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked outside.

The instant he opened his eyes, a sun seemed to manifest within them, and the emitted firelight could burn up all Daoist Magic.

In this world, the entire Void Realm rippled with flames.

It seemed that the Dao Laws were resonating.

All the Golden Crows on the Fusang tree cried out and flew over, appearing extremely excited.

"It's the Dao Lord, the Dao Lord has revived."

Nine Golden Crows flew over with excited expressions.

The brocade-robed man wearing an imperial crown inside the coffin had eyes like torches, directly piercing through the Void Realm to see the tree of great dao outside.

He saw Xie Wushang.

As well as the Holy Spirit Bird that was currently crying for help.

With this single glance from Di Tianyi, he discovered that Xie Wushang's body was completely permeated with Chaos Qi of black and white colors.

His entire body was ethereal and floating, seeming as though it would vanish at a single glance, and it was completely impossible to divine even a shred of his destiny trajectory.

"A junior who has yet to step into the Emperor Realm, yet this seat cannot see through him."

"Interesting, how interesting!"

Di Tianyi, wearing the imperial crown, rose from inside the coffin.

He continued to look at Xie Wushang. Patterns of Dao Laws flashed within those eyes, manifesting an arcane totem swirling about.

He continued his divination.

"There is the Aura of an imperial weapon..."

"Yi... It seems to be that little fellow from thirty-nine thousand years ago..."

"Is that a heavenly emperor weapon? No... not a heavenly emperor weapon..."

"Puff..."

Suddenly, ripples spread through the Void Realm ahead.

An supreme Dao might reverberated outward, striking the brocade-robed man wearing the imperial crown.

Causing his heart to tremble and his pupils to sting, he hastily closed his eyes.

Red-gold blood trickled out from the corners of his eyes.

"A backlash... Who is this seat? Even the Heavenly Emperor cannot harm me? To think I would suffer a backlash?"

"In this world, how could such a figure appear?"