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Primordial Divine Emperor
Primordial Divine Emperor

Stars in the pool

Chapter 677 - 288: Desperate Situation, Light at the End of the Tunnel (Part 3)

But the Space-Time Sacred Talisman is different. It not only involves the Power of Space but also the Time Profound Meaning. When combined, it transcends beyond limits.

For example, when a Teleportation Array is in operation, the Endless Old Saint may not know where the transported one will go, but he can sense a trace of spatial power fluctuation in its trajectory and subsequently track the destination of the transported one by following this fluctuation in the void.

However, the Space-Time Sacred Talisman is different. During transportation, this type of Sacred Talisman not only ignores all Barriers and Restrictions but leaves no trace, making it impossible to attack. It’s as if nothing happened in the entire world, and one cannot sense any unusual fluctuations. Ye Xiaofan and the others seemed to vanish into thin air, leaving no trace.

But the next moment.

Boom——!!!

Outside the Endless Domain, a wave of time and space power surged once more. When Ye Xiaofan and the others reappeared in the Great World, they were already billions of miles away, perfectly escaping the encirclement of the Endless Old Saint, appearing outside the siege.

"Go——!!!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh——!!!

As soon as everyone appeared, Qi Yun did not hesitate for a moment, immediately leading everyone to soar into the sky.

Although they had used the Space-Time Sacred Talisman to escape the encirclement of the Endless Old Saint, they still couldn’t evade the murderous intent of the heavens. An Old Saint is, after all, an Old Saint, and it wouldn’t be that easy to shake them off.

Sure enough, the moment everyone emerged from the space-time tunnel and appeared in the Great World.

"Hmph!"

Immediately, a shockingly ancient Saint coldly snorted, expressionless, as a terrifying power burst forth from his body, shattering the void directly.

In an instant.

Countless undying ancients stopped holding back, shattering infinite space, as if teleporting rivers time and again, sweeping across Tian Yu like locusts.

And countless undying ancients nearest to them had already made frantic moves, world-ending hands covering the sky, encompassing the heavens and the earth.

Boom——!!!

A fist imprint of a million feet shattered the clouds and traversed ten million mountains, directly bombarding towards Qi Yun and the others.

All six Saint Realm experts fiercely counteracted these terrifying powers while desperately leading Ye Xiaofan and the others through the Endless Domain.

However, there were simply too many undying ancients accumulated over endless ages in the Hundred Broken Mountain Range region. Faced with the opportunity to live a second life, countless Old Saints began to burn the last of their life essence, using every means to traverse the Great World, pressing towards that realm like a flood.

Frightening might continued to sweep the domain. Although the six Saint Realm giants possessed astonishing power, they struggled to withstand the incessant world-ending assaults.

At a certain moment.

Boom——!!!

Puff——!!!

After counteracting a world-shaking attack from the endless undying ancients, an Old Demon was slightly inattentive and was sent flying by a palm imprint covering the sky, spitting out blood.

"Old Demon?"

Yunmo Xi looked at the familiar old figure severely injured and, disregarding his own injuries, hurriedly cried out.

Fortunately, with the Endless Sacred Talisman from Qi Yun resisting, this Demon Realm giant caught a breather, seizing the chance to neutralize endless killing intent and traverse towards the others.

In a moment, an astonishing scene appeared in the entire Hundred Broken Mountain Range region. Countless Old Saints were like vast rulers, madly suppressing the six Saints below from the peak of Wang Yang. Each undying ancient was a supreme representation of an era, making a million cultivators shiver down their spines.

As time passed, although Qi Yun and the other six transported Ye Xiaofan across the endless void, they suffered a massive suppression akin to the collapse of the heavens. In just a quarter-hour, the six Saint Realm giants were already greatly shaken, teetering on the brink.

"No chance——!"

As a quarter of an hour passed, everyone looked at the boundary a billion miles away from the border of the Hundred Broken Mountain Range region and slowly sighed.

At this moment, even Qi Yun, seeing the overwhelming power of the Old Saints and the undying ruler assembly into a sea of humanity, also slowly closed his eyes with difficulty.

No chance was left; the six of them, after continuous sacred battling and desperately neutralizing the true world-ending slaughter of Old Saints, had depleted their internal Sacred Power completely, and were henceforth powerless to resist.

For a moment, everyone wore a face of dejection as if they completely gave up on hope.

Ye Xiaofan looked at the endless, falling attacks of the Old Saints, also feeling absolute despair. At this moment, those invincible powers of the Saints seemed to slow down in his eyes.

As those irresistible forces descended, it felt as if his remaining life was also coming to an end.

But he was unwilling, unwilling to end his path of cultivation like this; he still had so many things unfinished, Ye Xiaoyue awaited his rescue, his father’s whereabouts were unknown, his master’s dying wish, deep grudges unavenged, so many things awaited him to accomplish.

Yet, he was also powerless. Even the World Tree Martial Soul within him remained silent at this moment.

It was evident that the World Tree Martial Soul had not yet matured to a stage where it could stand against the skies-full of undying ancients. Although it was a World Tree, of ancient awe-inspiring origins, the current World Tree was just ten thousand feet giant, not even counted as an infant, at most just a newly-born infant, not all-powerful.

"Is this my fate?"

Ye Xiaofan looked up at the overwhelming killing intent, eyes not filled with endless despair but terrifying unwillingness and defiance.

"Heavens, can’t you grant me just one chance?"

Just once, enough to survive this calamity, and he, Ye Xiaofan, would mature henceforth, standing atop the world’s summit, supporting a world for those behind.

If given a chance, he would exhaust every effort to climb, determined to trample all enemies underfoot.

At this moment, Ye Xiaofan longed for strength as never before, an overwhelming thirst.

But evidently, all this seemed helpless at this moment; everyone present had reached a dead end, truly at the end of their tether.

Six Saint Realm experts exhausted and helpless, even the Space-Time Sacred Talisman, used as the last resort, had been utilized, leaving Qi Yun and the others with no strategies to employ, seemingly resigned to quietly watch Death God descend.

In the boundless domain, endless terrifying power from Old Saints oppressed the world, enveloping that spot, aiming to slaughter Qi Yun and the others.

From the heavens occupied by Yunmo Baitian and countless strong individuals, that segment of the world seemed to tilt, unbelievably shocking endless Sacred Power plummeted, determined to render that segment of the world into void, overwhelming everyone respiratory-wise.

Yet, just at the critical juncture.

Just when everyone thought all was set in stone.

The most extraordinarily astounding scene unfolded.

Boom——!!!

Suddenly.

At the edge of the Hundred Broken Mountain Range region, at the end of the border, a force of ancient writing glory suddenly erupted like an unseen ocean’s might, sweeping through the entire Hundred Broken Mountain Range region.

As that force of ancient writing glory traversed the awe-inspiring vast space, the endless ancient power unleashed by the myriad Old Saints was instantly confined at the peak of boundless mountains and rivers.

Not only that, but even the ancient figures traversing the void were suddenly fixed at the peak of Cangqiong, as if held by a Body-Fixing Technique, freezing in place.

There, every blade of grass, every flower, every leaf, was all frozen, including the falling endless Sacred Power, also stopped at this moment, as if the whole world suddenly calmed down.

There, silent, a pin drop could be heard, holding their breath, motionless like a cicada in the cold, the entire world seemed to turn into a painting, as if everything was paused.

Countless cultivators gazed across the endless void at this sudden scene, all were like struck by lightning, frozen stiff, even Yunmo Baitian and countless Saints were utterly bewildered, as if struck by thunder, all with eyes half-filled with an extremely shocked look towards that segment of the world.

Only seeing at the edge of the static world, a humble-dressed, elderly figure suddenly appeared within sight, taking a step of a billion miles, walking slowly towards this domain, walking in that ’static’ world, world-shaking unprecedentedly!

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