Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 568 Ghost Emperor
The moment the Ghost Emperor of Mangshan saw Zhu Ju, he put the matter of the 'Jianmu' tree out of his mind.

Haotian Mirror!
He inherited the legacy of the Ghost King of Fengdu.

Although the Ghost King was not the Emperor of Fengdu, he was fortunate enough to ascend to the Heavenly Court and catch a glimpse of the Heavenly Emperor's divine form.

In the ancient calamity, even the immortals and gods could not escape their fate.

Even a powerful being like 'Taiyin' might be able to hide in the river of time to avoid calamity, but the Heavenly Emperor would never do so.

As the ruler of all realms, the Heavenly Emperor possesses supreme power, yet he also has to endure the strongest backlash.

Other gods and immortals may have the opportunity to be resurrected in this era and choose successors, but the Heavenly Emperor has absolutely no chance.

but,
Haotian Mirror!
This treasure was used by the Heavenly Emperor to attain enlightenment; it is unique in all realms.

Obtaining the Jianmu tree only offers the chance to leave this world, while the Haotian Mirror certainly does.

Not only that.

Possessing the Haotian Mirror means one can travel through all the heavens and realms, and even reclaim the position of the Heavenly Emperor.

Compared to this, let alone the mere Jianmu tree, even the legacy of the many immortals and gods of Kunwu Divine Palace is nothing.

"Do it!"

With that thought in mind, the Ghost Emperor of Mangshan made the first move.

With a light slash of his longsword, a ring appeared beside the two top-tier disciples of the True Martial Sect.

Void Slice!
One sword,
They cut through the void where the two were located and sent them billions of miles away, ensuring that their side would not be affected.

Even so, he was still uneasy.

With a gentle sway of the Myriad Ghosts Seal, the Yin-Yang Corpse and the Ghost Soul, whose realms had been destroyed by Zhou Ruxuan, instantly recovered.

“Stop them.”

A wave of his hand.

Two exceptional beings appeared beside the two True Martial Sect members, not seeking to kill them, but only to buy time.

Zhang Tianfang hesitated for a moment, then suddenly rushed towards Zhou Ruxuan.

His Dharma form is a blue dragon.

Then, a blue dragon soared into the sky, its roar shaking the heavens, and forty-nine streams of water suddenly appeared in the void.

The water flowed like a roaring river, instantly forming a wave that stretched for tens of miles, crashing towards Zhou Ruxuan.

This water came from the heavens above, summoned by Zhang Tianfang from afar, and refined into heavy water using a secret method.

Each drop of heavy water carries immense weight; if billions of drops were gathered together, they could easily crush even a planet.

"water?"

Zhou Ruxuan narrowed her beautiful eyes, and with a gentle shake of the jade ruyi in her hand, layers of rosy light shone forth.

The incoming water flow paused upon contact with the rosy light, then surged back at an even faster speed.

As the Moon Goddess, she once commanded the Heavenly River's water veins, and her ability to control water was among the best in ancient times.

Its current strength is less than one ten-thousandth of what it once was, but its special qualities remain, and it can still exert the power of a super grade even with a fraction of its strength.

"Woo..."

The Azure Dragon that Zhang Tianfang had transformed into let out a low murmur, seemingly surprised and doubtful, but its movements showed no hesitation whatsoever.

The dragon's tail swayed, unleashing the power of the divine palace.

Although his divine palace was not as spacious as Kunwu's, it was still quite large.

To build the divine palace, he dug a hundred-mile stretch of water from the bottom of the East Sea and also incorporated fragments of other people's divine palaces.

Within his divine palace are seventy-two volcanoes, each with a thousand-foot-tall demon-devouring iron rod at its center. These demon-devouring iron rods are constantly burned and tempered by the volcanoes, each possessing the quality of a top-grade divine weapon, and their auras are connected, forming the Earthly Fiend Array.

At this moment, the seventy-two Demon-Devouring Iron rods were like seventy-two giant steel needles. With a surge of his blood and qi, they transformed into seventy-two streaks of fire that rushed into the water, instantly filling the surrounding mist.

"Ok!"

Zhou Ruxuan let out a muffled groan, her face showing signs of strain.

She had only recently inherited the legacy of the Moon Goddess and was far from being able to unleash the true power of the Moon Goddess.

Fortunately, she had the ability to predict the future using the Six Divination Techniques, so her reactions were often a step faster than Zhang Tianfang's.

They were able to evade the attack in advance.

but,
That's all I can do; I have no energy left to pay attention to Zhu Ju.

"Zheng!"

The long sword in the hand of the Ghost Emperor of Mangshan pierced through the air.

Unlike the martial artists of this world, he still follows the path of the primordial spirit, which is suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth.

even so.

With the cultivation level of a terrestrial immortal, he is one of the top experts of this era.

Demon-Slaying Sword!
The former Ghost King of Fengdu was the top general under the Fengdu Emperor, in charge of killing and warfare.

The demon-slaying sword in his hand is the nightmare of countless ghosts. Its mysterious sword light tears through the void, severs cause and effect, and distorts time; it is more than just a mysterious technique.

Before the sword arrived,
Cracks had already begun to appear on Zhu Ju's body.

This is the effect of causal distortion; first lock in the result, then make the sword-drawing action.

"Shh!"

The five-colored divine light swept downwards, and Zhu Ju's physical body was immediately restored.

Changing cause and effect, altering time—these methods are virtually unsolvable for those below the highest level.

But for him, it meant nothing anymore.

At the same time, just a little bit.

A faint ray of light appeared and collided with the incoming Demon-Slaying Sword.

More than ten thousand bloodlines can evolve into endless supernatural powers, and Zhu Ju's finger strength changes tens of millions of times in an instant.

"when……"

The Demon-Slaying Sword flew backward.

"what?"

The Ghost Emperor of Mangshan raised his eyebrows slightly.

After leaving Mangshan, his strength was greatly reduced, but it was still far beyond what ordinary super-grade cultivators could compare to.

He hadn't held back with that sword strike, and was actually repelled head-on by Zhu Ju, who had just advanced in his cultivation level.

"As expected of someone who inherited the fragments of the Haotian Mirror, truly remarkable!"

With a soft sigh, the Demon-Slaying Sword suddenly trembled.

Zhu Ju felt as if the void around him was being stretched infinitely, and everything was leaving him.

And that demon-slaying sword...

It's like a bright moon hanging in the sky, which can be admired from afar but cannot be touched.

Sword intent?

Zhu Ju's heart stirred slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He had not expected that the opponent's swordsmanship would be so exquisite; that pure sword intent could achieve such a level.

No wonder...

No wonder the Ghost Realm of Mangshan is well-known, yet the Divine Dynasty has never dared to act rashly.

Even though the dragon demon who wreaked havoc on the world escaped inside, the Divine Dynasty, which possessed three major sects, did not take forceful action.

Although the Ghost Emperor of Mangshan did not possess a divine realm, his methods were simply unbelievable.

They were ancient immortals and gods after all!
Even if he wasn't the original ancient immortal or god, the Ghost Emperor of Mangshan, who inherited the legacy, was still extraordinary.

"Om..."

The void trembled.

Zhu Ju raised his hands slightly.

With one hand forging a knife and the other a sword, a chilling aura permeates the air as the two weapons are wielded in unison.

The Ten Directions of Slaughter!
"Ding……"

The void was empty, yet a collision sound rang out.

Billions of collisions occur in an instant, with countless sparks flying and bolts of lightning colliding.

"boom!"

Zhu Ju withdrew and flew back, his five-colored divine light flashing wildly, intercepting all the incoming attacks.

However, he did not notice that a palm-sized seal had appeared behind him at some point.

The Seal of Ten Thousand Ghosts!
The seal glowed with an eerie light, and countless ghostly hands reached out from it, grabbing Zhu Ju's limbs and bones.

These ghostly hands can not only touch physical objects, but also probe into the soul, reaching out to grab at the primordial spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"what?"

The Ghost Emperor of Mangshan raised an eyebrow:

"You don't have a primordial spirit?"

It's not that he doesn't have it, but rather that his primordial spirit has merged into his physical body, which is why Zhu Ju's physical body is so incredibly powerful.

The ghost hand, unable to imprison the primordial spirit, did not force it, but instead reached out to grab something invisible deep within the body.

"Fragments of the Haotian Mirror!"

"Come out!"

(End of this chapter)