Chapter 375: Chaos of Battle Begins

Chapter 375: Chapter 375: Chaos of Battle Begins

Everyone cast their gaze around and found that beneath the ground, there was still a path extending downward, and the surface was extremely smooth, sloping down as if cut by a sharp sword.

Following that peculiar aura, the group proceeded forward.

It didn’t take long before a dazzling radiance caught everyone’s eyes ahead.

"What is that?"

Looking into the distance, the divine light glimmered, piercing the eyes, causing many to instinctively raise their hands to shield their view, cautiously peering through their fingers.

"Emperor’s Weapon!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Then everyone fully realized the situation.

Within that radiant divine light, there was a black Great Halberd.

The halberd blade faced downward, embedded into the earth, with only half protruding outside.

Witnessing such a scene, the crowd was enlightened.

The existence of this crack here was most likely caused by this halberd!

"It truly is an Emperor’s Weapon. Apart from such a Magical Treasure, what else in the world could split the earth like this?" someone couldn’t help but speak out.

As words were spoken, fiery passion and greed flickered in everyone’s eyes. All squeezed forward, each eager to seize the Emperor’s Halberd first.

"Boom!"

The scene instantly descended into chaos. Cultivators clashed, directly making their move.

Various Magical Treasures were activated, forcefully releasing Spiritual Power, manifesting into various deadly strikes, all engaging in chaotic battle, intending to push others away so they could approach first.

Even the people of the Nine Great Emperor Clans couldn’t remain idle, desperately rushing forward.

Some Loose Cultivators, who had been recruited and joined the team, were now fighting furiously, no longer caring about any alliance talk. In the face of the Emperor’s Weapon, no one could hold back.

"Haha, this halberd is mine!"

A middle-aged brawny man laughed wildly, taking advantage of the chaos to make his move, coming within three feet of the halberd first.

His large hand stretched out to snatch the Emperor’s Halberd away.

"Boom!"

However, before his voice fell, a terrifying killing intent attacked from behind.

A powerful figure from the Di Race made a move, using a potent Magical Treasure to unleash Spiritual Power mercilessly, turning the man into a pulp.

Everyone was engaged in the chaotic battle, including the Nine Great Emperor Clans, who now dropped their usual pretense of civility, tearing each other’s faces in pursuit of the Emperor’s Weapon.

"This is our Qin Family’s Ancestral Artifact. Anyone daring to covet it will be killed!"

From a certain direction in the crowd, a middle-aged man wielding a Holy Weapon was slaughtering fiercely.

The man was none other than Qin Wenchang, the master of the Qin Family, almost invincible in this era.

"You say it’s your Qin Family’s Ancestral Artifact? I say this is my Zhao Family’s Emperor’s Weapon."

"An ownerless Emperor’s Weapon, it’s for the capable to seize. Let everyone show their skill!"

Following Qin Wenchang, patriarchs of various Emperor Clans emerged one after another, wielding powerful Magical Treasures, looking down on all sides, with none daring to challenge their claim.

Although everyone’s cultivation here was entirely suppressed,

strong figures like Qin Wenchang could forcibly activate Spiritual Power with the Holy Weapon, making it almost impossible for anyone to compete with them.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The battle erupted instantly. Several top experts tangled with each other, their Holy Weapons bursting with horrifying energy, causing shockwaves that continuously cracked the surrounding rock walls, seemingly ready to collapse at any moment and bury everyone alive.

Not only the elder generation of expert fighters, even the younger generation of prodigies engaged in fierce combat.

Ace figures from the Nine Great Emperor Clans, such as Qin Yin, were caught in chaotic struggle, their intensity not much weaker than that of Qin Wenchang and others.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In a brief moment, the underground space could no longer withstand it; the ground shook wildly, with rocks rolling down the twin rock walls, crushing some who couldn’t react immediately.

Such a scene caused everyone to calm down and cease their fighting.

Clearly, the situation was too chaotic, and the battle was too intense; this fissure could not withstand such impacts.

If the clash continued, they would inevitably be buried alive here, with none surviving.

"Everyone, continuing this struggle is not beneficial for us. Why not take the Emperor’s Halberd out first and decide its ownership above ground, shall we?" someone suggested.

Among the Emperor Venerables, such as Qin Wenchang and other patriarch-level experts, agreed on this method after exchanging glances.

"If that’s the case, let’s not waste time. Allow me to bring the Emperor’s Halberd out, and outside, let’s see what everyone can do."

A gray-haired elder stepped out from the crowd, reaching the Emperor’s Halberd within a few steps.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, his withered hand reached out and firmly grasped the Emperor’s Halberd.

"Boom!"

But almost the moment he touched the Emperor’s Halberd, the elder’s body suddenly trembled, and everyone witnessed him abruptly thrown backward, as if struck by a fearsome force. ℴℴ𝘮

"Puff!"

His face pallid, the elder couldn’t help but cough up blood, his body crashing heavily onto the distant ground.

Such a scene shocked everyone present, leaving them completely puzzled about what happened.

They saw the gray-haired elder crawling up from the ground in a sorry state, coughing out a mouthful of fresh blood, his eyes full of fear and apprehension.

"This halberd bears a trace of the Great Emperor’s Will, beyond the grasp of ordinary people!" he exclaimed.

"The Great Emperor’s Will..."

Everyone furrowed their brows upon hearing this.

"After all, it’s just a weapon, not the Great Emperor himself. What’s impossible to take?"

A cold snort rang out, followed by the Supreme Elder from a certain Sacred Land stepping forward.

He wore armor that emitted strands of Sacred Rhyme, brilliant to the extreme.

It was actually a Treasure Robe of Saint Soldier Level!

The moment his words fell, the elder reached the Emperor’s Halberd, his Treasure Robe shining with boundless radiance, eyes full of confidence.

"Buzz!"

Under everyone’s gaze, he reached out and grasped the Emperor’s Halberd, intending to exert force and pull it from the ground.

"Boom!"

Yet the next moment, everyone saw this elder also being flung away by the Great Emperor’s Will on the Emperor’s Halberd.

"Crack!"

Coughing up blood as the crisp sound of shattering reached everyone’s ears, they saw the elder’s Saint Level Treasure Armor crack open.

"This..."

Such a sight once again stunned everyone present.

Even the Treasure Robe of Saint Artifact Level couldn’t withstand that force and was shattered.

Just a trace of will indeed.

It’s hard to imagine how terrifying a living Great Emperor would be?