Perfect World: Ten Crowns

Chapter 522 Ten-Turn Emperor Pill, the Pinnacle of Immortal Emperor

In an unknown region, amidst blurred ages, two peerless imperial figures confront each other, their boundless forbidden dharma forms pressing down on the heavens. As they collide, chaotic energy erupts, and countless universes are born and destroyed, destroyed and born again.

The fourth level of the Immortal Emperor is an extremely special realm, indelible and impervious to all paths. The cause and effect of the world flow through one's fingertips like a gentle stream, overlooking all living beings and watching the destruction of all the heavens throughout the ages.

Throughout history, there have been very few such beings. According to records, only three or four actually perished in the great war, all of whom died at the hands of sacrificial beings, namely the Pollen Emperor and several progenitors.

As for those killed by their own level, not a single one was.

This is also why Emperor Demon is somewhat helpless now.

Although Xia Sheng's cultivation period was short, his physical body had finally reached the pinnacle of the Emperor realm. As for his primordial spirit, it was protected by the two supreme treasures, the Stone Qin and the Emperor Disc, and had not been able to be breached for a short time.

Thus began a protracted tug-of-war that lasted for tens of thousands of years.

Rumble!
The Emperor's Staff was heavy and imposing, each strike shattering a universe; the sword light was blazing, and endless rain of light spread out, blurring the passage of time; two peerless figures traversed the long river of time, appearing in infinite space, and under their interaction, countless terrifying phenomena arose, as if they were creating the world and destroying countless eras.

Both sides revealed their trump cards, demonstrating their respective life-or-death secrets.

Tick ​​tock.

In the blink of an eye, 100,000 years have passed, and the confrontation has continued to this day. The two have transformed from the initial battle of forbidden techniques into a clash of magical power, with pure magical power, ultimate physical bodies, and flawless primordial spirits repeatedly clashing.

"Trying to compete with me on accumulation? How arrogant!"

Looking at Xia Sheng, whose face had turned pale, Emperor Demon sneered. Tools are tools after all. Even with the Stone Zither and the Creation Emperor Disc to block, after 100,000 years, this young emperor could no longer hold on, and his primordial spirit began to become unstable.

kill!

He roared and launched another terrible attack.

Xia Sheng remained silent, his physical body flawless, guarding his primordial spirit. Within his primordial spirit, the Tree of Life condensed, and each strike caused terrifying cracks to appear.

Sometimes, some branches and leaves were cut off; sometimes, some trunks began to crack; sometimes, the sacred golden canopy inexplicably dimmed, causing him to vomit blood and his vision to go black. This was because his primordial spirit had suffered a terrible blow.

However, he managed to pull through little by little.

Even as time goes by, the branches and leaves regenerate, the trunk is reshaped, and the dull golden crown is revitalized, lush and vibrant with gold.

This cycle repeats itself, much like a reincarnation.

With each transformation, Xia Sheng's primordial spirit would grow stronger, and with it, tens of thousands of years would pass. He endured these cycles, and his primordial spirit tree became increasingly lush and sacred.

"Hmm? That's a bit strange. They actually want to use me to complete their transformation?"

Emperor Demon spoke, his eyes deep and unfathomable; he had naturally sensed this change.

As a result, his offensive intensified.

They even went so far as to expend the very essence of the Great Dao.

The advancement from Emperor III to Emperor IV in the heat of battle is extremely rare, but he will not give Xia Sheng that opportunity. Even if it means his own demise and rebirth on the plateau, he cannot stand by and watch Xia Sheng charge forward. Xia Sheng is a major threat to him.

Having cultivated for millions of years and reached this point, it wouldn't be outrageous to call him unparalleled in the world.

Clang clang clang!
Faced with the overwhelming dragon-level attack of the First Emperor of the Plateau, Xia Sheng coughed up blood and was even sent flying. His Great Dao Origin was depleted, and his Primordial Spirit Tree exploded several times. This caused his supreme power to rise and fall like the tide, bringing him to the brink of death several times.

However, don't forget that he still has a trump card.

That is the Ten-Turn Emperor Pill.

Using heaven and earth as a furnace and a supreme being as a sacrifice, the resulting imperial pills were too fantastical to be found in any number of furnaces throughout history and countless ages.

Swish!
A ten-colored imperial pill appeared and was swallowed by Xia Sheng. In an instant, countless life substances came from all directions of the universe and even from countless time and space, causing the imperial power in his body to recover rapidly. In just a few moments, he returned to his peak.

This abrupt scene took the Emperor Demon City by surprise.

"Come on, let's fight again!"

Xia Sheng spoke, his gaze intense, and the fierce battle resumed.

The reason he faced the Demon Emperor alone was to undergo a complete transformation, to be reborn from death, to complete the last piece of his primordial spirit, and to be reborn from the ashes.

The Ten-Turn Immortal Pill was one of his biggest trump cards. "So that's how it is. Sacrificing someone who has reached the end of their path, how ruthless!"

Emperor Demon's eyes were deep and mysterious; he sensed the aura at the end of the silver road.

"You take the heavens as sacrifices and all the worlds as food, yet you dare to call yourselves compassionate? I am merely giving you a taste of your own medicine!"

Xia Sheng snorted coldly, raised his sword and swung it, knocking away the purple imperial staff. He tore through endless imperial light and fought his way to the Emperor Demon, almost splitting his brow open.

However, at the crucial moment, the Demon Emperor finally blocked it, his primordial spirit transforming into a demonic shadow to block this terrifying ultimate attack.

"You've hurt me, kill me!"

The purple road ended with a roar that shook the heavens, and a sense of urgency arose in his heart.

Compared to before, Xia Sheng's primordial spirit was much stronger. Although it was only one or two tenths of its original strength, it still made Xia Sheng feel extremely apprehensive.

"Come again!"

However, Xia Sheng gave the Demon Emperor no chance to react, and like a madman, he fought again.

In fact, after experiencing two or three transformations in succession, he had vaguely reached a bottleneck. If he were to undergo a few more rebirths, he would really be able to break through that barrier.

Rumble!
The two clashed again, engaging in a fierce battle.

Whenever he was about to give up, Xia Sheng would swallow an Emperor Pill, and he would only stop after swallowing it three times in a row when the effect of the medicine was no longer significant.

However, at this moment, his primordial spirit has already undergone Nirvana eight times.

That is, nearly 700,000 years have passed.

Seven hundred thousand years is nothing to an emperor, but in the context of such an extreme duel, it is a length that cannot be ignored.

This is enough to trigger some qualitative changes.

"kill!"

At this moment, the Demon Emperor had gone mad. He was trying his best to recover, destroying all paths, and repeatedly attacked Xia Sheng, attempting to destroy the primordial spirit tree within his body.

puff!
Xia Sheng coughed up blood but continued to fight. After such a fierce battle, both sides knew that the most critical moment had arrived, and the outcome would soon be decided.

It should be noted that even the two of them are unsure where the battle has reached, let alone anyone else from the outside world. No third party will interfere with the battle here.

To survive, one must rely on oneself.

a thousand years.

Fifty thousand years.

Fifty thousand years.

Ninety thousand years.

In the blink of an eye, another 109,000 years have passed. The two sides have been fighting for more than 800,000 years. Passing through the endless chaos of the imperial machine, all that can be seen are two skeletal figures fighting.

Each clash was the ultimate expression of an emperor, and this continued for eight hundred thousand years. Even the most powerful emperor would eventually be exhausted, but the Emperor Demon ultimately held the advantage accumulated over a long period.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy he felt.

As time passed, Xia Sheng's eyes became increasingly profound, and a power resembling a dragon and tiger was condensing and undergoing a rebirth within his body, but he could only watch helplessly as it all unfolded.

I'm waiting for a breakthrough, what about you?

Finally, a thousand years have passed in a flash, and the year 810,000 is approaching.

Boom!

On this day, Xia Sheng first sensed his life plummeting, and suddenly arrived at the threshold of the Emperor realm. Then, before the Emperor Demon could get excited, he instantly surged to the pinnacle of the Emperor realm like a tidal wave, resembling a bursting dragon.

Immortal Emperor, Fourth Realm, Dao Accomplished!
(End of this chapter)