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770: Chapter 770 False

"Hahaha! The Immortal Pill! The Immortal Pill is mine!"

Suddenly, an old man wearing animal skins and with a burly build rushed toward the Immortal Pill in the great hall and reached out to grab it.

"Audacious! That Immortal Pill is mine, get lost!"

Seeing this, the others immediately let out angry shouts and attacked the old man directly.

"Too late!"

The burly old man was fierce; he withstood several attacks head-on and continued to reach for the Immortal Pill.

"What? How is this possible?"

Soon, the old man's eyes widened in shock. His hand passed directly through the Immortal Pill without grabbing it; it seemed to be nothing more than a phantom image.

Upon seeing this, the others couldn't help but freeze in stunned silence. Whether in their eyes or their Divine Sense, the Immortal Pill existed tangibly, so how could they be unable to grab it?

The others also ceased their attacks and, one after another, used their own methods to try and grasp the Immortal Pill.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

But the final result was the same as the burly old man's; they couldn't capture the Immortal Pill at all, and their attacks passed straight through it.

"This isn't an Immortal Pill, just a phantom image left behind. How is this possible?"

Many Martial Artists of the Quasi-Emperor Realm were shocked. The fact that this thing could deceive even them was truly terrifying.

"Wait, why do I feel the Dharma power within me draining away? Not good, there's something strange here, let's get out..."

Immediately after, some of the more alert Martial Artists of the Quasi-Emperor Realm sensed the anomaly. Their scalps tingled, and without looking back, they rushed toward the exit of the great hall.

Bang!!

Just then, the doors of the Chaotic Ancient Hall suddenly slammed shut. The surrounding longevity substances vanished rapidly, and dense, countless threads emerged, wrapping around all the Martial Artists of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

These threads were continuously draining energy from the Martial Artists of the Quasi-Emperor Realm; their Dharma power, blood and Qi, and even their Soul were all being extracted.

"Damn it, everything just now was an illusion! This Chaotic Ancient Hall is a trap!"

The old Azure Dragon Lord let out a roar, his massive Azure Dragon body struggling ceaselessly as he bellowed in rage.

The illusion within this Chaotic Ancient Hall was truly astonishing; it had caught beings of their caliber unaware. It was simply too terrifying.

The creature hidden within the black mist also let out roar after roar. These threads in the Chaotic Ancient Hall were extremely terrifying; once wrapped up, it was basically impossible to shake them off.

No matter how they struggled, they could not break free from them.

"Boom!!"

At that moment, the Chaotic Ancient Hall emitted an extreme light of Chaos, its power surging and forcing the Immortal King Corpse below to bend its legs slightly under the pressure.

Roar!

Sensing a tremendous pressure, the Immortal King Corpse let out a long howl toward the sky.

The ground shook, and then a massive Demon Subduing Staff, tens of thousands of feet long, suddenly flew out from underground and landed directly in the other palm of the Immortal King Corpse.

He then brandished the massive Demon Subduing Staff, striking upward and colliding with the Chaotic Ancient Hall.

Boom!

The two attacks collided, erupting into a terrifying shockwave. The ground beneath the Immortal King Corpse shattered inch by inch, forming cracks that stretched for who knows how many ten thousand miles.

Immediately after, the Chaotic Ancient Hall was sent flying by the Demon Subduing Staff.

This Demon Subduing Staff had an extraordinary origin; its true name was the Immortal King Scepter, a treasure refined by the Primordial Immortal King to represent his authority.

In terms of power, it was not much inferior to the Chaotic Ancient Hall, and with the Immortal King Corpse wielding it, its power was even more astonishing, directly overpowering the Chaotic Ancient Hall.

The Immortal King Corpse then brandished the Immortal King Scepter and struck toward the Heavenly Emperor Warship.

"Oh no!"

Seeing this, the Emperor Lord inside the Heavenly Emperor Warship immediately changed complexion and hurriedly maneuvered the Heavenly Emperor Warship to launch an attack.

The Emperor-level attack Formation directly fired a beam of destruction, colliding with the Immortal King Corpse.

Boom!!

The two attacks collided. The beam of destruction fired by the Heavenly Emperor Warship was firmly suppressed by the Immortal King Scepter, which then slammed directly onto the Heavenly Emperor Warship.

A thunderous roar erupted.

Immediately, the Emperor-level defensive Formation on the Heavenly Emperor Warship shattered inch by inch, and a hole was smashed into it.

"Damn it, this Immortal King Corpse is fierce! I ask all Fellow Daoists to assist me!"

Upon seeing this, the Emperor Lord's expression grew extremely grave as he sought help from the other five factions.

Who could have imagined that an Emperor-level defensive Formation capable of blocking an Emperor's attack could not even withstand a single strike from this Immortal King Corpse? The opponent was simply too terrifying; no wonder Emperors had fallen inside.

The other five major factions also wore grave expressions. If possible, they would have turned and left immediately; they had absolutely no desire to battle such a terrifying existence.

But at this moment, the stone box was still in the hands of the Emperor Lord. If these people from the Heavenly Court were to die, all their efforts and sacrifices during this period would be in vain.

The cost was simply too high, so regardless of anything else, they had to act to buy the Emperor Lord and his people a glimmer of hope.

"Extreme Dao Purification!"

The first to act was the Divine Temple faction. The Divine Lord steered the Divine City and launched an attack directly at the Immortal King Corpse.

Endless divine light rained down upon the Immortal King Corpse, causing white smoke to rise from its body in waves.

"Sinking in the Sea of Blood!"

Then, the Corpse-Born Blood Sea Tower of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace also acted. A vast sea of blood appeared around the Immortal King Corpse, and endless corpses crawled out from the blood sea, dragging the Immortal King Corpse, trying to pull it into the depths of the sea of blood.

"Netherworld Reincarnation!"

From the Nine Nether Dragon Coffin of the Underworld, a pitch-black chain suddenly emerged and coiled toward the Immortal King Corpse.

"Myriad Spirits Impact."

On the side of the Land of Ultimate Bliss and Enchantment, they also provided support; the Myriad Spirits Chariot charged directly toward the Immortal King Corpse.

...

With the support of the several major factions, the Heavenly Emperor Warship briefly overcame the crisis, and the gap that had been smashed open slowly began to repair itself.

Boom!!

The combined attack of the several major factions caused the Immortal King Corpse to fall into a brief predicament, and it let out a roar.

The Immortal King Scepter in its hand immediately underwent an inexplicable change, emitting waves of extremely evil aura. It was incredibly eerie, but at the same time, its power greatly increased.

Having been buried underground for so long, the nature of this Immortal King Scepter had long since been transformed. Even the artifact spirit within had been corrupted into an evil, demonic state, which was terrifyingly abnormal.

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