Perfect World: Ten Crowns

Chapter 519: Mobilizing to Jointly Combat the Darkness

Boom!

Soon after, a muffled sound erupted from the sky above Eternity, blood-red light shot into the heavens, and countless eerie rays of light descended, terrifying beyond measure. Even the nine Immortal Emperors couldn't help but retreat, their faces horribly horrified.

They failed on their second attempt.

At the critical moment when success was almost achieved, strange emperors made their move. There was more than one of them. They rose from the upper reaches of the river of time and attacked the present world. Although the emperors tried their best to fight back and dispel the strangeness, they were ultimately interrupted.

As a price, the second emperor's last remaining will vanished, swallowed by the infinite power of cause and effect, and returned to the eternal void.

"How abominable!"

Meng Hai clenched his fists, his face contorted with rage.

The one who perished was his closest friend. If it weren't for the interference of some strange force, they would have almost succeeded, but in the end, they failed at the last minute.

"Do you want to continue?"

In the distance, the tenth Immortal Emperor arrived, his face pale as he spoke.

His name is Xi Luo. In his prime, he was as fierce as a tiger. However, due to the recent reflection, his strength is actually weaker than that of the Dragon Ancestor and the Flame Emperor.

Upon hearing this, all the emperors in the room fell silent.

Each projection requires enormous resources and involves significant risks. Following this failure, they hesitated, wondering whether to continue.

It is important to remember that we must also conserve our strength to deal with the impending darkness.

"Report! Urgent need at the front!"

At this moment, a Dao Ancestor suddenly sent an urgent message from the Eternal Land: a war fortress built on the edge of the realm had lost contact, and the dark forces had returned, invading the myriad realms once more.

Instantly, the ten Immortal Emperors all changed color.

The myriad realms had just been connected, and the Dao Ancestors had not yet had time to transform. Everything happened too fast, catching everyone off guard.

"What are we afraid of? Now that we've gathered so much power, let's go take a look!" Xia Sheng roared, taking the lead and rushing towards the edge of the boundary.

"If they come in small numbers, wipe them out in one fell swoop!"

The heavens have just entered a glorious era and must not be invaded at this moment. The emperors must fight a victorious battle to exchange space for time, giving many quasi-immortal emperors time to develop. Among them, there will surely be some who can become emperors.

And so, under the watchful eyes of countless Dao Ancestors, the Emperors set off.

The Ten Celestial Emperors have set off for the outer realms!

Boom!

A strange mist filled the air, colorful clouds soared into the sky, and the five great paths of black, white, purple, red, and orange emerged simultaneously. The supreme power was like a vast ocean, instantly engulfing the boundless universe and spreading out from the edge of the sacrificial sea, boundless and endless.

"Initiate the grand sacrifice, reap the harvest of the heavens!"

A dark Dao Ancestor roared, waving the banner of world destruction. A terrifying aura erupted, shattering the universe and causing the long river of time to tremble.

Compared to millions of years ago, the scale of this mobilization on the plateau is far greater, with not only the five supreme beings but also countless Dao Ancestors.

That's right, there are just too many to count.

Throughout history, countless strange Dao Ancestors have accumulated on the plateau, and now, under the will of a Primordial Ancestor, they have all emerged, densely packed, numbering no less than five thousand, rising from the strange ancestral land and invading the myriad realms.

Behind each Dao Ancestor are countless Fallen Kings and Immortal Beings, stretching out like a vast ocean, so numerous that they rival almost half of the Boundless Sacrifice Sea and are even more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

At this moment, even at the end of the five roads, it is unknown how many followers they have left.

"The gray road has ended, and we're back on the plateau."

At this moment, the black road opened up, and chaotic energy permeated the air, making it extremely terrifying.

They brought several ancient artifacts with them on this mission, which can be used to communicate with the plateau.

This battle was initiated by an ancestor, with all six paths leading to the finish line emerging, determined to reap the rewards of countless worlds and obtain a vast amount of life matter. The gray path, however, was meant to serve as a scout, gathering intelligence in advance, but unexpectedly perished before it could even send reinforcements.

"Unsurprisingly, it should be either Luo or Meng Hai who made the move."

Beside him, at the end of the purple path, someone spoke, their eyes solemn, a hint of gravity flashing across them.

To be able to silently kill a fierce tiger like Lu Jin, this person is undoubtedly at the pinnacle of the Immortal Emperor realm. Only two people in the heavens today can do this.

As for Xia Sheng, that young Immortal Emperor, he never even considered him.

After all, in that battle, this person went against the tide, recklessly consuming the essence of the Great Dao with the help of the remnants left behind by the Pollen Emperor, which was already a path to death.

Not to mention that he was tainted with a large amount of sacrificial power. Even if he were not dead at this moment, he would probably just be a broken body, licking his wounds somewhere.

With these thoughts in mind, the eerie outpost had already invaded the territory.

That is, the location of the traditional multiverse region.

Click!

Led by five or six Dark Dao Ancestors, countless Fallen Kings were dispatched, instantly shattering starfields. This was a great realm adjacent to the outer realm, which was rapidly collapsing and dimming, with massive amounts of life matter being drained in an instant.

There are no high-level combatants here; the strongest are only a few kings. Even if there is a Dao Ancestor-level formation, it is nothing more than a mantis trying to stop a chariot for the Dark Clan.

"Continue onward, shattering all the heavens and myriad realms!"

A dark Dao Ancestor, his eyes bloodthirsty, spoke with lingering satisfaction.

Six Dao Ancestors emerged together and devoured this great realm. On average, each person received far too little life essence, not to mention that most of them had to make offerings. Furthermore, many Dao Ancestors were rushing to their aid, and they needed to speed up their journey.

However, just as the six strange groups continued their advance, an unparalleled sword beam tore through the universe, carrying an immense power that could overwhelm all ages, and swept in.

puff!
Blood mist filled the air. There were no screams, no resistance, and no warning. The dark race, including the six Dao Ancestors, was wiped out and silently annihilated.

"Huh? Not good!"

At this moment, the several strange Dao Ancestors who had just stepped into the realm stopped in their tracks, looked at each other, and all felt their scalps tingle and a chill run down their spines.

In the blink of an eye, six Dao Ancestors perished without even uttering a scream. This was far too terrifying. Undoubtedly, the one who made the move was an Immortal Emperor.

"Those who trespass into the myriad realms will be killed without mercy!"

The next moment, a cold yet majestic voice resounded throughout the heavens, even more powerful than that of an Emperor-level dragon. Instantly, swarms of dark races burst open like balloons, transforming into a terrifying rainbow sea, filled with countless streams of immortal blood in black, white, orange, red, green, and silver.
"go!"

At the border of the realm, a strange Dao Ancestor roared, wanting to leave, but found that the surrounding starry sky was involuntarily condensing, as if trapped in a quagmire. At the same time, countless images appeared before his eyes, finally condensing into a golden fist, which swung out.

"How dare you! You're courting death!"

Behind them, the merciless voice from the end of the purple road rang out, and the primordial energy permeated the air. This supreme Exploding Dragon Immortal Emperor had made his move, condensing an immeasurable hand to block forward.

puff!
However, the golden imperial fist struck, piercing through the magic hand and passing through the endless purple imperial mechanism. It crashed down, accompanied by endless rain of light, incomparably dreamlike. Each drop was like a universe reflecting each other, causing the entire edge of the realm to collapse.

Puff puff!
With just this one strike, seven or eight more Dao Ancestors died in an instant.

hiss!
At this moment, countless Dark Dao Ancestors in the vast world beyond the boundary gasped in shock, their hearts turning icy cold.

Even at the ends of the five major roads, the atmosphere turned solemn and solemn.

It should be noted that this is ultimately a magical hand at the end of the purple path. Even if it is separated by endless territories, it is not something that an ordinary Immortal Emperor can break through. The one who comes is definitely a supreme Emperor.

Is it Luo, the younger sister of the Pollen Emperor, or that bald monk?

However, to everyone's surprise, when all the chaos and mist dissipated, a young yet familiar face appeared before the emperors of the plateau, a face that was both radiant and terrifying.

"Emperor Demon, we meet again."

(End of this chapter)