Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

Within the cage of heaven and earth, a bizarre scene is unfolding.

Four figures with similar faces are intertwined in the shattered battlefield, the shrill sound of weapons tearing through the air like the roar of dragons.

In the candlelight, the sun and moon shone together in his eyes, and the temperature around him fluctuated with each breath.

Dawn was surrounded by surging blue flames, carrying an arrogant malice, and the blade in his hand was full of killing intent.

Emperor Yan was emanating a chaotic divinity, and his golden double pupils held only destruction and madness.

Li Yelai exuded an unsettling aura, as if he were about to infect everything around him.

Four similar faces reflected in blood and fire; from this perspective, it looks more like Li Yelai's civil war.

The winner will undoubtedly be someone surnamed Li!

At this moment, Li Yelai switched his mask, activated his double pupils, and his halberd pierced the air first, the crimson halberd tip drawing a cold, moon-like arc of light, aiming straight for Emperor Yun's throat.

Emperor Yan's sword slashed horizontally, and at the moment the sword and halberd clashed, dazzling sparks erupted.

Their double pupils quickly locked onto each other's weaknesses, each trying to find a way to defeat the other in one move.

However, this time, Di Yun's expression turned somewhat ugly. The collision with Li Yelai caused his divinity to be worn down once again, and at the same time, an irresistible force struck.

The ground collapsed under the immense force, and rubble flew everywhere like arrows.

Unending on the sun! Critical hit!
The explosive force caused Di Yun's tiger's mouth to split open. Di Yun frowned and used the force to retreat, his golden wings unfurling behind him.

Zhu Ye's spear followed closely behind, its tip like a venomous snake's tongue, piercing towards the retreating Emperor's back.

His movements were swift and lightning-fast, the gun wreathed in an explosive force that combined extreme cold and heat, as if it could pierce through everything. It sealed off Emperor's retreat route.

Emperor Yun's expression was indifferent. He shook the horse-slaying saber in his hand and then swung it wildly. Where the blade passed, the space seemed to be cleaved with dark cracks.

Rainbow Slash!
He twisted his body in mid-air and forcefully unleashed a continuous barrage of blade shadows.

The spear pierced the air, breaking through six sword shadows before being forced to stop by the seventh.

But out of the corner of his eye, Emperor Yan saw the dazzling blue flames surging and the Dawn Trident revealing its sharpness.

A streak of cyan blade light flashed across the battlefield, striking Di Yun heavily in the side, as if to sever him completely.

However, the crimson amber on Emperor Yun's body reappeared, enveloping his entire body and forcefully intercepting the attack that was enough to cut him off.

The three-pronged blade tore a crack in the amber and pierced the side of Emperor's Fall, but it could not advance any further.

"Damn, that's tough!" Dawn sneered, his entire body already transformed into a dragon, his dense scales undulating like swords as he suddenly unleashed his power.

Suddenly, a whip kick lashed out, striking the long handle of the three-pointed knife, the blade tearing through the amber and penetrating several centimeters further.

As for Emperor Yun, golden light flashed in his eyes, and several ripples appeared out of thin air as his divine weapon shot straight at Xiao's face.

Instead of dodging, it suddenly exerted its strength.

The three-pointed sword, tightly gripped by Emperor Yun, surged with azure flames, which were actually burning away Emperor Yun's divinity.

The blessing of the Lord of Azure Flames clashed violently with the blessings of the three Chaos Gods.

Emperor Yun frowned, abandoned the weapon that restricted his movement, and broke free from the burning azure flames in an instant.

Dawn quickly twisted to dodge, but was grazed on the cheek by a divine weapon—a minor wound that would heal on its own if left unattended for a photo.

At this moment, however, Dawn's expression twisted in pain. The mental attack, imbued with the blessing of bliss, felt as if a blade had pierced and churned into his brain.

This made Di Yun somewhat regretful. He was worried that Da Yi's mask would cause trouble. Otherwise, if he had just added an instant-death effect, even if he couldn't kill Dawn, he could still consume a lot of the opponent's life force, thus reducing their numbers in advance.

Undeterred by the psychological attack, Dawn didn't try to fight back but quickly retreated, yelling, "Are you fucking done yet?!"

Emperor Yun frowned, his wings flapping behind him. The pressure from the three of them was immense; for the first time, he, as the chosen one of the three gods, chose to retreat.

Of the three, Li Yelai was the primary attacker, as he also possessed the Blessing of Immortality, allowing him to engage in a fierce battle with Di Yun. Coupled with the guaranteed critical strikes of Piercing Sun, neither of them could instantly kill the other. Both were capable of trading blows.

Dawn's power is very high, and with the amplification of non-human species by the Azure Flame faction, it is indeed a being that can compete with the Four Gods in the past. His chosen ones are somewhat difficult to deal with.

While the destructive power of Candlelight was not as terrifying as that of Dawn due to the darkness, the move that charged up to accelerate extreme cold and heat was still somewhat dangerous.

However, in the next instant, Di Yun saw Zhu Ye spew dragon breath and display unimaginable dominance. Three streams of dragon breath coiled around him like giant pythons, locking him in place.

"Shut up, it's coming!" At the same time, Li Yelai roared, "Demon-Sealing Cross!"

As the sound faded, three blood-red crosses appeared.

The moment Emperor Dust burst forth from the dragon's breath, he saw a blood-red light curtain intertwined and envelop him.

Emperor Yun's expression changed slightly. He slashed out with his horse-slaying sword, tearing a bowl-sized crack in the blood curtain, which then quickly healed.

"Finally, the opportunity has arrived! Die!"

Da Yi's facial makeup!

The Dragon Soul is hidden!

In that instant, golden ripples shimmered across the battlefield.

Li Yelai released all his stored divine treasures, forging forty divine weapons. A dense curse of death permeated the weapons.

Immediately, it bombarded the Emperor's Fall, which was trapped in the blood-red light curtain.

Mental attacks ignore physical obstacles; within the blood curtain, Emperor Fall can only passively take the blows!

Then, he will face death!

You can't kill me!

Emperor Yun roared, and the power of chaos exploded around him, with black and red energy sweeping in like a raging tide.

He also released all the divine weapons he had stored.

Only divine treasures and divinity, both of which are mental attacks, can block divine treasures.

But after so many bloody battles, his reserves were already running low.

Within the confines of heaven and earth, there was no environment to replenish his divine dragon soul.

So, four divine weapons burst forth to meet the attack, while he grabbed a divine spear with his left hand at the same time.

The moment the forty divine spears fell, he wielded the divine spear and the divine-looking horse-slaying sword.

It seemed determined to block all attacks!

‘Boom boom boom’

Amidst the intense bombardment, the Divine Treasure Spear in his hand shattered. Even with the Blessing of Bliss, his Divine Treasure was still more powerful than Li Yelai's, but only to a limited extent, making it difficult to withstand the repeated collisions.

But he was simply too strong. In the midst of dodging, he grabbed the divine weapon that was aimed at him and was filled with the intent of death, and with a backhand, he drew it out and blocked it again.

They were ferocious, like monsters.

However, his movements slowed somewhat as a spear grazed his skin.

Then, more divine treasures fell, piercing through his body and bringing a death curse upon him.

His powerful vitality and divinity were rapidly depleted.

But he still did not fall; the final expenditure of his divine power restored his life force.

This also caused him to relinquish his divine favor, but he was still chosen by the three gods!
He roared and switched to Bai Qi's mask.

Using his own blood as a medium, and with the power of the Eternal Chosen, he rapidly regenerated his blood and extracted it to transform into crimson stars, summoning immense pressure once more! At the same time, the blade in his hand danced, and familiar spatial fluctuations reappeared.

Clearly, he wanted to fight to the death one last time and unleash Nightfall again!

But now, he can no longer unleash the massive and terrifying black star he once possessed.

His blood was extracted and regenerated, but it only created a blood-red star with a diameter of less than three meters.

Even with such a small size, the uncontrolled pressure and spatial rifts still tore open the curtain of blood.

But Li Yelai and his two companions wouldn't let him obediently charge up his ultimate move.

Li Yelai switched between the immortal and Xiang Yu masks. Seizing the moment the blood curtain shattered, he thrust his halberd like a dragon straight at the heart of the fallen emperor.

"Get out of my way!" Emperor Yun roared, his sword flashing back in defense.

Yet, the halberd still grazed his chest. With his weakness exposed and each strike a critical hit, the blood-red amber's defense was utterly useless.

Li Yelai twisted his halberd, performing the Eighteen Thrusting Spin with One Hand!
The halberd's handle spun, tearing open Emperor Yun's chest. At this moment, Emperor Yun had very little blood left in his body.

"Die!" Emperor Yan roared, his double pupils activating, and the power of chaos frantically repaired his wounds.

At the same time, he swung his sword back at Li Yelai's neck, clearly intending to trade his life for Li Yelai's and cut off his head.

A surge of blue flames erupted as Dawn's three-pointed blade blocked Li Yelai's path, kicking him aside and shifting positions. The blade trembled and bent, its shoulder nearly severed, yet it stubbornly withstood the attack.

At the same time, Zhu Ye's spear thrust in from the side with all its might, but instead of attacking Di Yun, it aimed at the Chaos Sacred Artifact hanging on the hilt of his horse-slaying sword.

As his spear tip pierced the amber and struck the Chaos Artifact, the tattered champion's cape behind him billowed wildly, severing the link between the Emperor's Fall and the Chaos Artifact.

The next moment, the crimson amber surrounding Emperor Yun shattered inch by inch. His last defensive measure also collapsed at this moment.

Dawn and nightfall erupted almost simultaneously.

Emperor's pupils suddenly contracted. As he tried to strengthen the 'Nightfall' attack, he suddenly drew his sword and severed Dawn's three-pointed blade, cutting it in half at the waist.

"I'll cut you down!"

With a roar, Po Xiao grabbed half of the three-pointed sword and charged forward, driving the blade deep into Di Yun's chest. Azure flames instantly ignited within Di Yun's body.

Emperor Yun was in great pain and smashed Dawn's sternum with an elbow.

He swung his broadsword horizontally, attempting to force Zhu Ye back.

The spear and neck of the candle night were switched, but laughter burst from the broken throat.

The next moment, disregarding the blade tearing through his body, he grabbed Di Yun and unleashed a terrifying dragon breath right at his face, engulfing Di Yun. Extreme frost froze Di Yun's body, while lightning and dragon flames ravaged his flesh. Even with his ability to quickly regenerate, he felt endless pain!

Die, die, die!
Emperor Yan roared amidst the dragon's breath, forcefully manipulating the dark stars to fall.

However, the golden Dharma image reappeared and grabbed the dark star.

The moment it was grasped, the golden dharma's psychic arm was rapidly detached, transforming into pale golden hand bones. The entire dharma seemed about to be swallowed by the dark stars.

Li Yelai's arms were a bloody mess, almost reduced to bare bones. Yet he still controlled his Dharma form and grabbed the dark star.

It was as if he had grabbed a lead ball and slammed it down on the falling emperor below!

"You son of a bitch, I'll smash you to death!"

As dawn faded away, a smile crept across the face as it watched this scene.

'Hey, even our great Lord of Azure Flames likes to throw balls at people!'

Zhu Ye remained silent, desperately holding back Di Yun before he was severed.

As Di Yun watched the falling black star, his ferocious and crazed expression faded.

It turned into a relieved, even joyful smile.

In that instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

'Dying from a move he created himself? You really can't just pick any name. Nightfall, Nightfall, I'm also Li Yelai!'

'So be it, it's the same, you'll eventually become me.'

And I have already prepared it for you.

'The victor will inevitably be the fallen emperor.'

As for which emperor has fallen, I don't care.

'You shouldn't have killed me with that kind of move; you didn't even leave any trace of the mysterious substance.'

"Fine, come on, let me go meet that Mr. Shadow!"

The next moment, the out-of-control spatial rift and immense pressure erupted in the Dharma Image's hand, instantly engulfing the Emperor's Fall.

Even the chosen ones of the three gods could not withstand this terrifying power, and their bodies disintegrated in an instant.

And the candlelight and the dawn also vanished amidst laughter.

A terrifying shock echoed within the cage of heaven and earth.

Li Yelai's golden wings flapped wildly, his figure suddenly retreating, but his flesh was violently torn away. His hands had already turned into skeletons.
'It's really not easy,' Li Yelai thought to himself as he repaired his flesh and blood, watching the gradually collapsing cage of heaven and earth.

However, the next moment, he saw a tombstone inscribed with obscure characters and countless carvings of gods and demons emerge from the center of the explosion.

Beside the tombstone is a crystal-clear drop of water, as if containing endless cause and effect and possibilities.

Is that the Divine Demon Stele and the Sea of ​​Heroes?
Holy crap, I got loot!
The next instant, the Divine Demon Stele showed extreme resistance, but it still transformed into a stream of light and shot straight toward Li Yelai!

Meanwhile, on the other side, on the battlefield of the physical world.

Because the Chaos Prince has lost contact with the Fallen Emperor, he can no longer obtain the power of the sacrifices, and his projection is collapsing.

This filled him with anger and resentment. If he hadn't been severed from the sacred artifact, he would have surely been able to kill this overlord. How could the borrowed power possibly contend against a prince?
However, the next moment, he noticed the breaking of the cage between heaven and earth in the distance.

Has Emperor's Fall ended the battle?
The prince's projection was overjoyed and quickly spoke, "Emperor's Fall...you..."

The next moment, the Chaos Prince's expression changed drastically. He actually abandoned his battle with the Frost Overlord and rushed towards a battlefield on the third level.

"You son of a bitch, what the hell are you trying to do?"

On the other side, Huanbian looked at the offerings made up of countless demons and some humans, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

These offerings were not enough to ascend to demonhood, but his plan succeeded.

"Finally, the changes are almost complete. The Chaos Ritual originally intended for the Three Gods has been transformed into one without a master. As expected of me..."

Huanbian revealed an excited smile, especially after hearing the Chaos Prince's furious roar, Huanbian was so excited that his body trembled.

"The co-choice of the three Chaos Gods has become history."

"Now, stepping onto the stage is the Eternal Chosen One! The Chosen One of the Four Gods!"

"Then, the final step."

The illusionary body twisted and contorted, eventually transforming into a large, muscular orc.

"I think you are the chosen one of the unorthodox paths!"

Then, a loud shout resounded throughout the void!
'Waaaa!' (End of Chapter)