Chapter 447 - 413: The Sky... Has Fallen

Chapter 447: Chapter 413: The Sky... Has Fallen

During the course of the battle, both sides had played all their cards. By the end, they knew each other inside and out, having fathomed every one of their opponent’s secrets.

’So, the Great Sun Dragon Lady actually takes "Great Sun" from the Great Sun Golden Crow and "Dragon Lady" from a true dragon, combining two legacies into one?’

Fang Yang stood with his hands clasped behind his back, a gray mist swirling deep within his eyes.

’Then my Golden Crow bloodline should be able to do the same,’ he thought.

However, he knew full well that the Fang Clan possessed no such Divine Techniques or arcane methods.

If they truly had them, the Fang Clan probably wouldn’t be so diminished.

’No, that’s not necessarily true.’

Tens of thousands of years is enough time to change many things.

After all, this world has never been short on forceful acquisitions, nor on descendants who squander their inheritance without a second thought.

’Longevity Heaven!’

A flash of inspiration struck Fang Yang.

’Longevity Heaven must have such Divine Techniques and arcane methods.’

The path forward for his Golden Crow cultivation became clear once more.

At that moment, a glint appeared in his eyes.

As he watched the conflict from a safe distance, he was silently recording all sorts of parameters, trying to grasp the true essence of the techniques on display.

Suddenly, he snapped his gaze upward, looking far into the dome of the sky.

’This aura... it’s the presence of an Enlightenment Weapon!’

......

The world thundered.

Above the dream battlefield, a celestial demon banner whipped wildly in the wind, blotting out the sky and sun. It was like the descent of an imperial star, its demonic flames raging to the heavens, the pressure so immense that all living beings felt on the verge of suffocation.

A supreme and overwhelmingly powerful aura blanketed the world, sweeping toward the dream battlefield as if a Demon Emperor were presiding over the fate of all.

The expressions of Thunder Control the Great Saint and the Emperor of Great Xuan changed drastically. The demon banner was too powerful; it was as if it could suppress the very river of time, an unparalleled sovereign since antiquity, inspiring an irresistible urge to submit.

’It was impossible to imagine what that figure would look like if it were to manifest.’

Around the demon banner, countless primeval Fierce Beasts kowtowed in worship, none daring to lift their heads and look directly at it.

The Bifang lowered its gaze, the Suanni bowed its head, the White Tiger lay prostrate, and the Cyan Dragon coiled its body...

Each of these primeval Fierce Beasts was terrifyingly powerful in its own right, yet all of them were prostrated in worship before this presence.

She was the Xiyue Demon Emperor, one of the three emperors of the primeval era.

Her era had forcibly sundered the ages of Saint Emperor Vast Sun and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor, causing the world to be divided into the Eight Domains, never again to be made whole.

"In life, one bows only to the Demon Emperor!"

The next moment, those words seemed to echo from the void.

The declaration seemed to travel from the primeval era to the present day, its immense power striking terror into the hearts of countless souls.

’It has finally awakened.’ A look of joy appeared in the eyes of the Heaven-Sundering Demon Butterfly.

After immense effort, it had finally awakened the divine spirit dwelling within the Demon Emperor’s Enlightenment Weapon.

It was confident that once the Venerable’s Law was unfurled, it would roil the dream battlefield and ultimately suppress and execute the two Young Venerables.

To be executed by a Demon Emperor’s Enlightenment Weapon would be no dishonor to their titles as Young Venerables.

The only regret was that Fang Yang had concealed his whereabouts and was not in the vicinity of the Demon Emperor’s dreamscape.

"Unleash its ultimate divine might. I will bear the consequences." At the same moment, the Purple Sky Manor Master’s expression was resolute. The Demon-slaying Sword in his hand thrummed, and wisps of immortal energy seemed to drift from it.

BANG—

A vast scroll unfurled, stretching from the heavens to the earth.

The first thing to appear was a nine-holed Copper Coin Sword of immeasurable size. It tore through the void and forced its way into the sky, severing the Celestial Demon Banner’s oppressive might in a heart-stopping display!

Following the nine-holed Copper Coin Sword, other Daoist weapons materialized: a silver-white Duster, a burning Cyan Oil Lamp, and more. Each anchored a cardinal direction, their power linking together to faintly form a simplistic Yin-Yang formation that was nonetheless utterly terrifying.

This Yin-Yang formation suppressed the heavens and the earth, giving birth to Chaos Profound Qi that relentlessly wore away at the opposing demonic flames.

This was the Longevity Diagram, the Enlightenment Weapon of the Eternal Life Daoist Venerable. The faintest wisp of its pressure was enough to make a Saint’s expression drain of color and force a Great Saint to treat it with the utmost gravity.

It was stained with the blood of the Demon Race, having suppressed and killed an unknown number of ancient, powerful demons.

At this very moment, the entire Daoist Mansion of Eternal Life was on high alert. Countless Daoists and their acolytes chanted the "Sutra of the Nine Heavens’ Universal Wish for Eternal Life" in unison.

Wisps of spiritual light, visible to the naked eye, began to coalesce, causing the immortal radiance of the Longevity Diagram to swell dramatically.

As for the various Spirit Beasts and pets, they had long since fallen to their knees in prostration, begging the heavens for forgiveness.

"The Celestial Demon Banner! The Longevity Diagram!" a Saint exclaimed, his face aghast and his body trembling.

"Heavens above, are the two Enlightenment Weapons going to clash again?" a Great Saint muttered, his brow deeply furrowed.

Each Enlightenment Weapon was the life’s work of a Venerable, a convergence of the Dao and its principles. They could be called a living embodiment of one’s enlightenment, containing infinite Mystical Skills.

Every appearance shook the Eight Domains and resulted in innumerable casualties.

At that moment, both inside and outside the dream battlefield, countless beings looked up to the sky, their eyes filled with terror.

’Is this the end of the world?’

’Why has a confrontation between such beings been brought upon us?’

Yu Zither Immortal fell silent. Su Xi closed her eyes. Great Xuan’s Eldest Princess gritted her teeth, and the Prince of Qin seethed with frustration.

Perhaps, of everyone involved in the affair of the dream battlefield, aside from the two Young Venerables still locked in their deathmatch, Fang Yang was the calmest.

Fang Yang’s expression was placid, possessing the steady air of one who would not flinch even if a mountain crumbled before him.

Not only that, but he even pushed his Magic, such as the Martial Dao Celestial Eye, to its limits, attempting to record and inscribe the Laws of the two great Enlightenment Weapons.

Unfortunately, it was an incredibly difficult task.

Even when he deployed his Dream Emperor Dharma Aspect, it was a drop in the ocean—he couldn’t even make the slightest headway.

The level of the Enlightenment Weapons was simply too high; they were not something he could hope to comprehend at his current stage.

However, he also knew that once his cultivation realm was high enough, he could use his Dream Dao Magic to trace back to the source of this day’s events.

Therefore, he was not particularly anxious.

...Of course, according to his divined fortune, as long as he remained on Heaven-Suppressing Peak, he would be safe and could even happen upon a fortunate opportunity.