Perfect World

Chapter 710: Chapter 710: War Emperor
 

“One thought arises, and a hundred worlds fall into desolation. With the turn of an eye, the vast ocean transforms into fields.”

At the edge of Heaven and Earth, that enormous and blurry figure spoke, sitting cross-legged as if living in the days of yore, overlooking the Three Thousand States of the higher realms.

This was a War Emperor!

He dominated the Primordial Times, created myths, and founded the legacy of the Imperial Clan, a supreme ancient existence.

No one expected him to still be alive. According to the bone texts, he had long since transcended into the river of time, turning to dust; how could he appear again?

This was an unimaginable scene, beyond belief!

The War Emperor, who once reigned over the world, had campaigned across the Three Thousand States, towering over the nine heavens, and with the blood of countless giants, established an invincible reputation.

Remembrances of his glorious past caused all clans to tremble; an alive taboo and legend, once he appears, who would dare to compete?

It was universally acknowledged he was dead, a concluded matter, yet today, he reappeared in the higher realms, making the gods’ hearts tremble and their courage wane.

“A great dream of a million autumns, who can foresee a lifetime?”

Here, the sky was filled with dazzling symbols; the old Celestial meditated in the void, reflecting all heavens, with the Three Thousand Great Realms revolving around him, countless Divine Demons manifesting, chanting around him, highlighting him as the supreme god.

He too was a taboo, from human to Celestial, establishing the imperial family of the higher realms, conquering all heavens, bathed in the blood of gods, initiating the brilliance of ancient times!

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The two presented a stark contrast: one blurry and dim, the other illuminating the past, present, and future.

When they met, it was relatively peaceful, not immediately breaking into intense battle, like two ancient bronze bells unearthed, shaking off the dust of ages, resonating a profound sound.

“You have strayed from your path, forgetting how to cultivate.” The old Celestial spoke, his words simple but carrying immense weight, echoing across the Scarlet Plains for hundreds of thousands of miles, even vibrating towards Mo Province.

In an instant, numerous powerful beings in this world were alarmed, especially in the direction of Mo Province, causing many to tremble with fear, some gods feeling a chill down their spine.

“The old Celestial has been resurrected.” A Sect Hierarch whispered solemnly, voice trembling, the land of Mo Province itself seemingly trembling.

In a flash, the image of the old Celestial in the Scarlet Plains seemed to traverse time and space, perceived by all directions, countless gazes directed here, everyone’s heart trembled with fear.

“Life and cultivation are about continuously correcting one’s mistakes, what is there to talk about forgetting and straying?” War Emperor spoke, his blurry apparition growing even more majestic, vast and enormous, filling the heavens and the earth.

His voice was calm, yet it struck like lightning, piercing the heavens and earth, sweeping across vast mountains and rivers, shaking the vast lands, causing all beings to shiver.

The War Emperor reappeared! He hadn’t yet entered the Scarlet Plains; the blurry figure was just his Dharma Projection, his True Body still in Mo Province, his words naturally carried even more world-shaking power.

Countless ancient schools in Mo Province heard it, all creatures bristled with alarm.

“He… is still alive!”

“War Emperor, still exists in this world!”

Celestials voiced their trembling words, such statements sufficed to explain everything. With unmatchable grace, even if he hadn’t appeared for thousands of generations and was thought long dead, his manifestation now immediately intimidated the world.

“The reason people suffer is because they chase after the wrong things,” said the old Celestial, his voice low.

“The path may be wrong, but it is not a mistake. When you think every path you’ve taken is right, that is the most pitiful,” War Emperor responded.

“Those whose minds are filled with their own views and thoughts can never hear other voices,” said the old Celestial.

The two were starkly opposed, with differing paths and minds, even what they held in their thoughts differed.

“Boom!”

In an instant, Heaven and Earth trembled, the Scarlet Plains vibrated, within tens of miles it rumblingly shook, creating black massive cracks, mountains and seas shaken, the sun and the moon nearly falling.

This was the unseen domain between the two, merging through time and space, a slight collision occurred, causing such terrifying consequences.

At this moment, not to mention Shi Hao and Yun Xi, even the White Bone True God and Vajra Demon in the Ancient Battlefield, all felt chilled to the bone, all lay low, daring not even to breathe.

What kind of beings were these? In a mere thought, the fluctuation of their fields caused such terrifying scenes; if they exerted their full power, who could imagine!

War Emperor, an invincible warrior, an emperor in the battlefield, dominating his entire life, irresistible in all his undertakings!

Old Celestial, creating an undefeated legend, spanning through ancient and modern times, unmatched under heaven.

The meeting of such two, this was a battle of an era, a peak confrontation seldom seen in ancient times, every move they made was destined to be recorded in the ancient history of the higher realms.

“The ones who think they possess the path are actually possessed by the path,” War Emperor spoke, his voice like thunder, shaking the wilderness, pressing against the heavens, causing the sun and the moon to tremble.

He was already moving, his True Body crossing Mo Province, approaching the Scarlet Plains, and precisely because of this, the entire vast territory of Mo Province, endlessly large, now trembled softly.

The oppressive aura enveloped everyone’s hearts, creatures horrified, many involuntarily knelt down, bowing deeply towards the heavens!

This was the War Emperor; after emerging, his form stirred, resonating with heaven and earth; countless beings in Mo Province sensed this, bowing towards him.

“You and I are both seeking the path, why talk about possession?” the old Celestial retorted.

He radiated light, streams of blood energy steaming up, bursting forth from his pores, instantly shaking heaven and earth.

“Heavens!”

The gods trembled in fear, all terrified, feeling an immense pressure sweep across the Scarlet Plains, then sweeping across Mo Province and Heavenly Province, shaking the four seas.

Many found it unbelievable, some giants gasped in shock, their expressions stiff, involuntarily retreating, their chests heaving violently.

Through the treasures, and via the huge heavenly Array, they witnessed that scene, all feeling a trembling originating from their souls.

Above the Scarlet Plains, strands of blood essence emitted by the old Celestial twisted space, cleaved the heavens, making time and space seem chaotic.

It was clear to see that centered around him, one after another, huge void rifts appeared; he seemed not to belong to this era, but rather had torn through the void from hundreds of generations ago, descending here now.

Such a scene was too horrifying. For a fleeting moment, it was as if people saw a long river of time running through the great void rifts, with him sitting cross-legged by its side.

Where exactly is he? Has he resurrected, or is he manifesting divine might from the ancient times, influencing this era?

This was the question in many people’s minds, feeling their ears ringing, buzzing sound resonating, the sound of the Great Road penetrating their minds, making them shiver and fear uncontrollably.

This is true divine majesty, the highest of the heavens!

From human to celestial, it is not mere talk; such might truly exists.

“How could this be, it’s too terrifying, who could contend?”

“Is this the supreme forbidden existence of the Celestials Clan? Truly horrifying, no wonder he was invincible across the Three Thousand States during the Primeval Times, unrivaled in human conflict.”

Not just others, even some Sect Hierarchs witnessing this scene shivered with their divine souls trembling; this perhaps had reached the apex of the Path of Humanity.

Perhaps, one step further, and he would be a different kind of being, no longer belonging to the higher realms!

Those strands of blood essence flowing from the Celestial’s pores created countless huge spatial rifts, spreading out for hundreds of thousands of miles, enveloping the entire Scarlet Plains.

This scene, struck fear into all beings.

“War Emperor, come, let’s battle!” the old Celestial spoke, his voice like a bell, resounding through the heavens and earth, the unstable void seemingly about to explode.

In an instant, the great restrictive formation of the Scarlet Plains, the characters beneath every inch of land were all wiped out, shattered by the mere thought of the old Celestial.

At the same time, the dominion of this plain, all twelve Cities of Sin collapsed simultaneously, the twelve strongest devil kings exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

“My God, our lord is dead!”

“Aokumo Devil King has fallen!”

“Dayi Devil King utterly annihilated!”

…

In a flash, too many cries of shock emanated from the fallen twelve Cities of Sin on the Scarlet Plains, people panic-stricken, what kind of might was this?

The twelve strongest Devil Kings who had ruled this land for endless years had all met untimely deaths, killed in an instant by someone, and the ancient arrays laid down by the leaders of past schools destroyed.

This is unmatched divine might!

What is a supreme leader, what is forbidden, demonstrated vividly at this moment, the old Celestial reenacting the invincible myth!

“If you take any more actions, I too will make a move, few powerful ones of the Celestials Clan left on the plain.” A casual voice spoke, War Emperor has arrived!

His True Body appeared, crossing Mo Province, appearing on the Scarlet Plains, still a towering figure, somewhat hazy, standing tall between heaven and earth.

As he walked forward, the great rifts in the void disappeared, healing, he seemed like the most supreme of all gods, overseeing the mountains and rivers, with a commanding view.

Within several hundred thousand miles, the vast Scarlet Battlefield, harbored powerful ones from the Celestials Clan, mercenaries, and troops from the Zhan Tribe, intricate and complex.

In the gloomy ancient land, Shi Hao stood resolute, his gaze profound, silently there.

Yun Xi opened her mouth as if to say something, but then stopped. Such might had shocked her greatly, leaving her troubled. Was this the ultimate domain?

“Can the Archaic Ancestors notice us?” she whispered.

“Don’t overthink, with War Emperor here, he can’t act recklessly, otherwise, he might sink this plain, the consequences unimaginable,” Shi Hao said.

War Emperor’s voice came through, like thunder rumbling, Heaven and Earth Pouch seemed to have flipped over, Heavenly Province and Mo Province subtly trembled, while the Scarlet Plains experienced a violent earthquake.

“Vast oceans turn to dust over countless autumns, the road to divinity is rugged, where shall we roam, you and I are of age now, not many years left, let us battle, hoping for enlightenment!”

“A battle beyond the heavens!” the old Celestial spoke, his figure flashed, disappearing from the Scarlet Plains, leaving only a huge rift in his place.

“Alright!” War Emperor replied, a bolt of lightning streaked across, and he too disappeared.

The Scarlet Plains returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened, but the oppressive atmosphere lingered for a long time.

The brief silence was broken. Like a comet across the sky, a figure in a silver robe appeared, holding a War Spear, rising into the heavens, pointing towards the battlefield.

“Celestials Clan, come, battle me, or your people won’t make it out!”

Then, the sky lit up brightly, other powerful beings soared, Celestial Gods blocking the battlefield, unwilling to let their prey escape.

“We of the Celestials Clan aren’t afraid of you!” a woman rose into the air, holding a golden bone bell, emitting divine might.

This battle, unavoidable.

The old Celestial’s duel with War Emperor, other levels of powerful beings also vie for supremacy, this is the years-long grudge between the two clans.

Moreover, some of the top mercenary groups from Heavenly Province and Mo Province got involved, like the Samsara Mercenary Group, Demonic Blood Mercenary Group, Tian Wing Mercenary Group, possibly led by Celestial Gods, the scene was terrifying.

End of Chapter One, tonight three chapters total. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please vote with recommendation tickets and monthly tickets at Qidian[qidian.com]. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.com.)