54: Chapter 54: Imperial Weapons Clash, Taihuang Heaven Shatters!

Boom!

Another beam of Extreme Dao Emperor Might slammed violently into the Qin Family's Nine Dragons Heaven-Locking Array.

The world lost all sound.

Only endless white light swallowed everything.

The Void Realm for billions of miles around shattered like a mirror at this moment.

The boundary walls of Taihuang Heaven trembled violently, as if they would collapse at any second.

The nine golden dragons on the clan protection Formation let out sky-shaking roars.

Their dragon bodies were pressed down inch by inch by that terrifying Emperor Might, their golden light dimming.

They were clearly enduring unimaginable pressure.

Wang Jiuyang's strike was intended to take the Qin Family down with him.

“Break for me!”

Wang Jiuyang's hair and beard flared out as he spat a mouthful of Origin Essence Blood onto the floating Desolate Ancient Emperor Talisman.

The Emperor Talisman's light flared brilliantly, and the power of that strike actually surged by another thirty percent.

Cracks were about to appear on the grand Formation.

However, an extremely indifferent voice abruptly resounded from the depths of Taihuang Heaven.

It clearly drowned out all the roaring booms.

“Old thing, who gave you the courage to touch my Qin Family's Formation?”

“Since you've come, then leave your life behind!”

Zheng!

A clear, crisp sword chime echoed through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Immediately following that.

An indescribably brilliant golden Sword Qi slashed out from the deepest part of the Qin Family Imperial Palace.

This single sword strike.

Parted the Chaos and severed Karma.

It ignored spatial distance and slashed directly onto that Extreme Dao light pillar that was about to break the Formation.

Qin Huangtian had made his move.

The Emperor Weapon displayed its might.

The heavenly emperor sword!

Puchi!

There was no world-shaking explosion, only an overwhelming level of dissolution.

That Extreme Dao light pillar, capable of destroying a world.

Before the heavenly emperor sword Qi, it was like a watermelon, sliced neatly down the middle.

The Sword Qi's momentum remained undiminished as it crushed everything in its path, slamming violently onto the body of the Desolate Ancient Emperor Talisman.

Dang!

A wail sounded.

The Desolate Ancient Emperor Talisman was sent flying by Qin Huangtian's sword strike.

A tiny chip actually broke off from it.

“Puff!”

Linked in mind and spirit, Wang Jiuyang felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

His entire body was sent flying back thousands of feet through the void, with black blood spraying from his seven orifices simultaneously.

He looked with utter horror at the majestic figure strolling out from the Qin Family Imperial Palace.

“Qin Huangtian... you, your cultivation!”

“You actually touched that threshold?!”

In the void.

Qin Huangtian wore a gold-patterned Emperor robe, held a blood-dripping divine sword, and had the Great Dao Treasure Bottle floating above his head, with Chaos Qi swirling around him.

He didn't even spare a glance at the knocked-away Wang Jiuyang.

He merely flicked the edge of his sword with a look of displeasure.

“It's been too long since I've fought; my hands are a bit rusty.”

“I couldn't even one-shot an old coffin-dodger; it's truly bad luck.”

Domineering!

This was the confidence of the Qin Family's Patriarch.

Even among Great Emperors, there are levels!

“Don't waste words on him, husband.”

“Leave this old undying to you; the younger one, I will kill.”

Another beautiful figure stepped into the air; it was Su Zhilan.

Though she looked gentle and graceful.

Once she moved, her Evil Qi was even stronger than Qin Huangtian's.

She held an ice spear in her hand; this was the Su Family's Legacy Emperor Weapon, the Profound Ice Divine Spear.

“Wang Chengdao, you dare touch my son? This old lady will skin you alive!”

Boom!

Su Zhilan took a step forward, and a sky full of wind and snow descended with her.

Instantly, the area where the Wang Family warship was located turned into an Arctic Ice Prison.

The spear in her hand was like a venomous dragon piercing the heart, aiming straight for Wang Chengdao's throat.

“Madwoman!”

Wang Chengdao could only grit his teeth and sacrifice a tattered defensive Magic Treasure to withstand it.

Rumble!

Four Emperor Realm powerhouses fought above the Nine Heavens.

With every collision, great stars exploded and the void collapsed.

Such a terrifying scene.

Even a God King Realm powerhouse would have bleeding eyes and a fracturing Divine Soul with just one glance.

This was the true scene of the apocalypse.

And below.

Qin Yu stood inside the Nine Dragons Heaven-Locking Array, as if standing on the safest VIP viewing platform.

He watched the Wang Family warships falling one by one, the smile on his face deepening.

“Good fight, fight even harder.”

“Now this is what you call an Emperor War!”

Qin Yu suddenly waved the ten billion soul banner in his hand.

At this time.

Countless Wang Family Cultivators on the battlefield were killed or injured by the aftershocks of the Emperor War.

Those Divine Souls, filled with resentment and fear, were drifting aimlessly in the void.

In Qin Yu's eyes, these were all walking experience packs.

“Don't let them go to waste, all of you, get into the banner!”

“Devour!”

Wooo wooo—

The massive black banner instantly swelled to ten thousand zhang in size, blotting out a small half of the battlefield.

On the banner's surface, countless vengeful ghosts reached out with claws and teeth, crazily devouring the wandering Souls on the battlefield.

Even...

Those mid-level Wang Family Cultivators who were still struggling to maintain the warship's defensive Formations.

They also failed to escape his poisonous hands.

Black mist crawled in through the gaps in the Formations.

“Ah! What ghostly thing is this?!”

“My Soul! Help me!”

“Don't grab me! I don't want to go in!”

The black mist was like a cancer; as long as even a sliver touched them, their Divine Soul would be forcibly dragged out of their body.

Innumerable black chains shot out from the banner, accurately picking off every Wang Family Cultivator below the Saint Realm.

Even if you hid in the deepest part of the warship.

Even if your body was covered in protective talismans.

Under the rule suppression of the ten billion soul banner, all were ineffective.

【Ding! Absorbed one God King Realm Divine Soul, destiny points +50,000 points!】

【Ding! Absorbed three hundred True God Realm Divine Souls, destiny points +150,000 points!】

【Ding! ten thousand souls banner quality increasing, current progress: 20%... 30%...】

The System's notification sounds were so dense they almost formed a song.

Qin Yu looked at the rapidly rising data and felt as if every pore in his body had opened up in relief.

Refreshing!

So refreshing!

This wasn't a war; this was clearly mowing the grass!

“There are many people on that ship over there, give them a taste!”

Qin Yu directed the soul banner, specifically targeting areas where the Wang Family warships were densely packed.

Wherever it passed, life was extinguished, leaving only shriveled corpses falling from the sky.

And inside the space of the soul banner.

The recently checked-in Wang Teng hadn't even had time to adapt to his new environment.

He was squashed against the wall by the countless Wang Family clansmen pouring in.

“Young Lord? You're here too!”

“Young Lord, why is this place even more crowded than outside?”

Looking at that group of clansmen who had just died and were still wearing faces of confusion.

Wang Teng's main Soul shivered in the corner, shedding two lines of black ghostly tears.

He didn't want to speak.

He just wanted some peace and quiet.

Qin Yu stood atop the city wall.

While crazily stocking up on goods, he shouted at Wang Chengdao, who was being beaten back step by step by Su Zhilan in the sky:

“Patriarch Wang! Hold on!”

“You didn't bring enough people; there's not enough to fill it!”

“Next time remember to bring the Family dogs too, I can still fit them here!”

Wang Chengdao, who was currently spitting blood, almost had his Dao Heart shatter on the spot upon hearing this.

He stumbled and was stabbed in the thigh by Su Zhilan's spear.

“Ah!!! Qin Yu, you brat!!!”

“This old man will tear you into ten thousand pieces!”