367: Chapter 367 With a single thought, I subdue six emperors; I am the Lord of the Mysterious Heaven!

The grey destructive divine light from the Eye of Heavenly Dao.

The bone spear of the Bone Emperor.

The extreme black mist of the vengeful spirits.

The sky-splitting halberd of the dilapidated ancient corpse.

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Seven supreme powers, each capable of obliterating a Small World, completely sealed the Void Realm at the Peak of Xuantian. There was nowhere to avoid, nowhere to retreat.

At the foot of the mountain, billions of Cultivators felt their Divine Souls tremble and their blood flow in reverse.

Several Cultivators in the Divine Light Realm, whose cultivation was slightly weaker, had their eyes burst open and collapsed on the ground in screams just from catching a glimpse of the aftermath of those attacks.

The veins on the back of Grand Marshal Gu Xuanqiong's hand, which was gripping his sword, bulged violently.

He had just stepped into the Peak of the Return to One Realm, but facing a siege of this level, he clearly knew that he didn't even have the qualifications to step into that battlefield.

"Your Majesty..." The Old Flood Dragon lay on the ground, his dragon scales oozing blood, his teeth chattering.

Everyone was waiting for Gu Changsheng to draw his sword, waiting for him to use some shocking trump card to block.

However, Gu Changsheng did not move.

He stood in the center of the shattered Chaos, allowing those seven destructive beams of light to occupy his entire field of vision.

The moment the light was about to touch his brow, he suddenly smiled.

A look of undisguised mockery curled at the corner of his mouth.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The voice was not loud, but it ignored the collapse of space and clearly reached everyone's ears.

Outside the Chaos crack, the skeletal Half-Emperor sitting on the bone throne saw his dark green soul fire jump violently.

"Bluffing! Hand over the Dao Fruit!"

The Bone Emperor's Divine Thought shook the Void Realm, and the speed of the bone spear increased by another thirty percent.

"Bluffing?"

Gu Changsheng took a step forward.

Instead of retreating, he opened his arms, completely abandoning all defensive Laws.

"Boom!"

The destructive divine light and the attacks of the six Half-Emperors slammed solidly into his body.

In an instant, Gu Changsheng's flesh and blood peeled off inch by inch, his golden bones shattered over a large area, and his entire body was almost blown into a mist of blood by this violent energy.

"Your Majesty!" A miserable cry came from the Imperial army.

"It's done!" Inside the crack, the black mist of resentment let out a harsh, strange laugh.

But the next second, the strange laughter stopped abruptly.

Because they discovered that the mist of blood did not dissipate, but instead erupted with a soul-numbing devouring power.

In the center of the blood mist, Gu Changsheng's Divine Soul voice exploded like an eternal thunder.

"Using the Heavenly Tribulation as a hammer!"

"Using you all as fire!"

"Help me... condense the supreme Emperor's body!"

As his voice fell, the Spiritual Veins of the Xuantian True Domain roared crazily.

Gu Changsheng forcibly locked the seven destructive forces that had surged into his body.

He did not force them out of his body, but instead operated his Cultivation Technique, forcibly crushing and compressing these powers!

The violent Half-Emperor Laws and the destructive power of the Heavenly Dao rampaged through his limbs and bones.

Every time they collided, his Divine Soul suffered excruciating pain like being sliced by a thousand knives, but his aura, in this extreme destruction, climbed step by step.

The shattered golden bones began to reorganize.

This time, the newborn bones were no longer gold, but revealed a purple-gold luster that was indestructible throughout the ages.

Flesh and blood regenerated, and the Meridians were reshaped.

Deep in his Dantian, a purple-gold Dao Fruit, the size of a dragon's eye, with phantom images of the birth and death of the Major Thousand Worlds flowing on its surface, was formed with a bang!

The moment the Dao Fruit condensed.

Above the sky, that cold and ruthless "Eye of Heavenly Dao" trembled violently.

It stared at Gu Changsheng for a breath, and the sense of destruction in its eyes receded like a tide.

Subsequently, this giant eye slowly closed and completely hid into the depths of the Void Realm.

The Heavenly Tribulation had dispersed.

It was not broken; rather, the will of the Heavenly Dao acknowledged this man's qualifications and voluntarily retreated.

"No... impossible!"

The ancient corpse holding the halberd let out a terrified roar.

The Heavenly Tribulation retreating meant that Gu Changsheng had passed the final hurdle.

The blood mist converged.

Gu Changsheng revealed his figure again.

White clothes spotless, black hair hanging to his waist.

There were no earth-shattering visions around him, and even the sharp aura from before had disappeared without a trace.

He stood there quietly, yet he seemed to have become the absolute center of this world.

Even the chaotic turbulence would automatically calm down when approaching within ten feet of him.

Returning to simplicity, the Emperor has descended.

Gu Changsheng slowly lifted his eyelids, his gaze crossing the Void Realm and landing on the six Half-Emperors.

The six Half-Emperors felt their Divine Souls stiffen, and an emotion called "fear" spread wildly in the depths of their hearts, which had been dead and silent for countless epochs.

This was not the Return to One Realm; this was a truly complete Great Emperor!

"Run!"

The Bone Emperor reacted the fastest; the bone throne turned around abruptly, and his hands tore the Chaos crack behind him, about to flee back to his own world.

The other five also used their own methods and fled frantically.

Gu Changsheng watched their fleeing backs, a trace of sorrow and contempt flashing in his eyes.

"It sounds nice to call it 'hidden from the world,' but in reality, you are just a bunch of trash rats who have lost their motivation. Hiding in the gutter, lingering on your last breath, relying on stealing others' Dao Fruits to extend your lives."

He raised his hand, his fingertips aimed at the Bone Emperor who was fleeing the fastest.

"Did this Emperor allow you to leave?"

One word was uttered.

"Freeze."

Word of Law!

The Laws of the Major Thousand Worlds materialized at this moment.

The Bone Emperor's body, which was already half-drilled into the space crack, was stuck mid-air.

It was not that he was imprisoned, but that the time in the space where he was located had been forcibly stopped.

The other five were also fixed in place, maintaining their fleeing postures, their eyes filled with endless despair.

"You... you cannot kill me!" The black mist vengeful spirit struggled frantically, letting out a Divine Thought roar.

He moved his fingertips slightly and delivered the final judgment.

"Decree."

"Your existence shall return to nothingness."

There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor was there a gorgeous collision of techniques.

The authority of the Emperor was displayed vividly at this moment.

The skeletal Half-Emperor hanging at the mouth of the crack felt his body stiffen.

Subsequently, his bone body, which had been immortal after billions of years of time, began to turn into fine fly ash, starting from his fingers.

No, not even fly ash was left behind.

He began to disintegrate from the level of basic particles.

The traces of his existence were forcibly erased by the Laws of this world.

Along with the bone throne beneath him, they disappeared without a trace.

Next was the second, the third...

The dilapidated ancient corpse watched his legs disappear, opening his mouth in horror, but unable to make a sound.

The black mist vengeful spirit let out a final miserable scream, and along with the black mist itself, it was crushed by an invisible hand out of thin air.

A short three breaths of time.

The six Half-Emperors who had crossed the borders, along with their Emperor weapons, completely evaporated in this world.

Even the space cracks they tore open were smoothed out by the Laws of the world itself.

The Peak of Xuantian became completely quiet.

A gentle breeze blew, lifting the corner of Gu Changsheng's clothes.

Above the sky, there were no clouds for ten thousand miles.

Brilliant auspicious golden lotuses bloomed out of thin air from the Nine Heavens, scattering down to every corner of the Xuantian True Domain.

Spiritual Qi fell like rain, pouring down.

The dried-up Spiritual Veins revived, and the wounds of the seriously injured Cultivators healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This world, at this moment, truly completed its upgrade.

"Pay respects to the Xuantian Emperor."

This sound was like a signal.

The Old Flood Dragon prostrated himself, roaring: "The Emperor Lord is eternal!"

Sect Leader trembled all over and knelt down following him: "Xuantian is immortal!"

Spreading from the Peak of Xuantian downwards.

Eastern Territory, Western Desert, Southern Barbarians, Northern Wasteland, Middle Heaven.

Billions of Cultivators and all living beings knelt down deeply towards the direction of the Middle Heaven at this moment.

The vast sound waves gathered into an unstoppable torrent, shattering the remaining clouds on the horizon.

"The Emperor Lord is eternal!"

"Xuantian is immortal!"

The Power Of Faith was so thick it was almost inseparable.

Gu Changsheng stood at the Peak, with all living beings prostrate at his feet.

At this moment, he truly stood at the summit of the Xuantian True Domain!