Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

"Insolence."

Just as the Empress was about to petrify the Heavenly Law,

an icy shout suddenly pierced the air.

"Boom."

A dazzling, brilliant light shot forth from the brow of the Heavenly Law.

That beam of light,

shone forth, instantly tearing through the Void.

Within that light, a dim, blurry figure appeared.

He seemed to cross from the Ancient Desolation.

"Primordial Spirit Mark."

Many people exclaimed in shock.

That ethereal figure was a Primordial Spirit Mark.

A Primordial Spirit Mark, as the name suggests, is when a cultivator uses powerful mana to meld into the Primordial Spirit Power, forming it into a mark.

Once activated,

this mark often exudes combat power that defies the heavens.

The Heavenly Law had been targeted with a Primordial Spirit Mark.

This was the last line of defense for the Heavenly Law.

Clearly,

that mysterious entity,

was likely a high-ranking member of the Heavenly God Hall.

This venerable figure reached out a massive hand.

That hand, massive enough to obscure the sun,

pressed downward towards the Empress.

The petrification power unleashed by the Empress struck the hand but failed to petrify it.

"Such impressive cultivation."

Everyone was astounded.

The Empress's cultivation

could indeed be described as unfathomable.

Now,

this being from the Heavenly God Hall

seemed even more powerful.

"Ah, it's you, Heavenly Dao Saint. Weren't you said to have died twelve thousand years ago? And yet you've lived until now?"

The Empress seemed to recognize this mysterious entity, slightly astonished.

"What? Heavenly Dao Saint? This person is still alive?"

The faces of some cultivators who had heard of the Heavenly Dao Saint immediately turned pale.

"Who is the Heavenly Dao Saint?" someone promptly asked.

An elder spoke up, "The Heavenly Dao Saint was the previous Hall Master of the Heavenly God Hall, but it was widely believed that he had perished. However, since the Primordial Spirit Mark at the brow of the Heavenly Law has not dissipated, this implies that the Heavenly Dao Saint is still alive. By now, he should have lived for thirty-five thousand years. Such a lifespan is excessively long."

"Thirty-five thousand years!"

Many gasped in disbelief.

Five thousand years could alter the landscape.

Thirty-five thousand years.

What does that entail?

Every face

wore a moved expression.

This was indeed shocking.

No wonder his Primordial Spirit Mark was so powerful.

...

"Truly undying," Lin Feng muttered, hearing the old cultivator say that the Heavenly Dao Saint had lived for thirty-five thousand years.

He too couldn't help but feel both a sense of wonder and shock.

This life was far too prolonged.

No wonder they say that the Heavenly God Hall is one of the most powerful Ancient Forces of the Heavenly Martial Continent.

Even having a cultivator of the Old Undying Level who has lived for thirty-five thousand years.

It indeed felt unbelievable.

This was a profound shock from within the heart.

...

"You youngster, such ruthless action. If I don't teach you a lesson, would you really believe that my Heavenly God Hall is so easy to bully?"

The illusory form of the Heavenly Dao Saint spoke in a cold voice.

The hand that obscured the skies

smashed down.

Even though it was just a Primordial Spirit Mark attacking,

it still gave off a feeling of Sovereign over All Heavens,

as if facing a powerful Divine Spirit.

"Heavenly Dao Saint, living until now, your lifespan must be nearly exhausted, right? Even your true self dares not show up, just a mere Primordial Spirit Mark and yet acting so ferocious? Thus, your consort is not afraid of you," the Empress scoffed.

Then the Empress shouted loudly, "Stone God."

As her words fell,

the Empress's hands swiftly formed seals.

Whoosh!

Divine Light surged.

Within the boundless Divine Light.

A mysterious creature clad in armor appeared.

Its entire body was made of stone.

It radiated endless majesty.

With a punch, it struck the phantom of the Heavenly Dao Saint.

"It really isn't simple, understanding the Stone God through the Stone Bloodline, which is the third stage of the Stone Bloodline."

The Demon Monarch inside the magic bead muttered, sitting atop a solitary grave.

Clearly, the incidents outside.

Could not elude the Demon Monarch.

The Stone God was exceptionally powerful.

Colliding with the phantom of the Heavenly Dao Saint.

Crack, crack, crack!

A shocking scene unfolded.

The phantom of the Heavenly Dao Injury even began to petrify.

"This empress is truly terrifying."

Seeing the great battle in mid-air, Lin Feng was shaken.

This recognized beauty of the Heavenly Martial Continent.

It seemed she was not only beautiful.

Her methods were terrifying to the point of chilling one's heart.

No wonder the empress had become one of the Nine Great Pirate Kings.

…

The Heavenly Dao Saint, seeing his body starting to petrify,

Also had a drastic change of expression.

He tried to break the petrification state.

But he failed.

The Heavenly Dao Saint's gaze darkened.

No longer indulging in combat.

He turned and grabbed Heavenly Law.

Tearing the void, he vanished in an instant.

"The empress has won."

"The empress is too strong; even the Heavenly Dao Saint has been forced to retreat."

Many people exclaimed.

"Of course, this concubine is formidable; no one can defeat this concubine."

The empress laughed sweetly.

"She's so beautiful."

Countless people were once again enchanted by the empress, losing themselves.

"Hmph, empress, you Nine Great Pirate Kings and the Sea Clan have slaughtered countless cultivators; how do you account for that?"

A powerful voice sneered from among the crowd.

"Do not be charmed by this demoness. The Nine Great Pirate Kings and the Sea Clan have slaughtered hundreds of millions of innocent cultivators. Those cultivators might include our fellow disciples or even relatives. Now that the empress has come alone, we should take action and kill the empress."

Soon, another cultivator's voice spoke indifferently.

"Right, to avenge our fellow disciples."

"To avenge our deceased relatives."

…

The hatred in many cultivators' hearts was awakened, and they all looked vengefully at the empress.

The empress said pitifully, "This concubine is so beautiful; can you bear to kill this concubine?"

"No, of course we can't."

Those cultivators who had been hostile towards the empress,

Their eyes' fury and intent to kill vanished instantly.

The empress continued, "Then, are you willing to forgive this concubine?"

"We certainly are."

Countless cultivators shouted.

Those who originally wanted to incite many cultivators to attack the empress now had extremely gloomy expressions.

Lin Feng was utterly astonished.

Wasn't this empress overly beguiling?

Shangyuan Daoist said, "The empress possesses a Charming Martial Soul. She can seduce anyone, making people willingly work and even die for her. Her Martial Soul is not even fully activated yet. Therefore, if you see the empress trying to activate the Charming Martial Soul in the future, quickly close your eyes, block your senses, do not look, and do not listen, otherwise, the empress will turn you into her slave."

Lin Feng nodded.

The abilities exhibited by the empress.

Were indeed too terrifying.

With just a few subtle actions.

She had already turned countless beings.

Causing many to forgo the hatred in their hearts for her.

Such methods were overly terrifying.

"The empress indeed lives up to her reputation; we'll meet again in Divine Ruins."

Secretly, a strong cultivator sneered at the empress.

The voice carried a penetrating murderous intent.

"I'm so scared."

The empress showed a frightened expression on her stunning face.

"We are willing to protect you."

Countless cultivators howled hysterically.

Even if the empress now told them to die, they would willingly do so.

"Hmph."

The strong figure hiding in the shadows snorted upon seeing this scene.

Among those enchanted by the empress were his younger relatives.

But in the end.

The powerful figure targeting the empress completely concealed his form, as this was not the place to take action.