The Great Blood Domain.
Blood permeated and covered the ground everywhere, turning the soil blood-red. The Battle Heavenly Emperor stood silently on the soil, an aura that overshadowed the eight directions surging forth, causing the heavens to crumble and the earth to shatter.
He was a Heavenly Emperor, a supreme Battle Heavenly Emperor, who had always resided in the Azure Sky of the Nine Heavens. The Battle Emperor's origins were ancient, traceable back to the time of creation. He was the original Ancestral Shaman progenitor, the teacher of the Twelve Ancestral Shamans. He was also known as the Battle God, possessing unparalleled combat power. Yet, at this moment, he was defending the Immortal Realm and protecting the common people of the mortal world.
"As long as I live, I will never allow you to take even half a step!" Tian Tu, covered in blood, roared indignantly. His voice echoed through the heavens, and the entire earth trembled.
"Heh heh, Battle Emperor Tian Tu, you are indeed strong, exceptionally remarkable, we must admit that. But what does it matter? You have already been ambushed by us. How many of us can you hold off? You are too old; having lived from the creation of your world until today, you are already on the verge of death. What can you possibly do?" a Monarch Emperor from the ancient era of demonic medicine said, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
"You are the only one, besides the Heavenly Dao itself, who has successfully cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. So what? We came prepared. Even if we cannot locate your vital points, we can test them one by one," another Monarch Emperor spoke, his voice exceedingly cold and sinister.
"Even if I die of old age, I will drag you all down with me!" Emperor Tian Tu attacked.
"Kill!" This was almost Tian Tu's final battle. He alone fought thirteen Demonic Emperors, his eight-armed true form unleashing frantic assaults. It was as if the heavens collapsed, the earth cracked, and the entire world shook.
The Battle Emperor's combat techniques were unparalleled. His eight arms continuously unleashed lethal attacks, and his leg techniques were stunning. He had pioneered the Nine Great Battle Character Arts, using all his strength to fight these thirteen ancient Demonic Medicine Heavenly Emperors alone.
"Huh? You're exhausted. You didn't even bring the common people into your inner world?" "Are you afraid they'd be shattered and killed if you carried them?" A sneer echoed. "Ridiculous! Even on the verge of death, you worry about those mortals. Mortals are nothing but ants; their numbers mean nothing. Without that energy source, killing you becomes even simpler!" One after another, the Monarch Emperors spoke with cold harshness.
They remained vigilant and silent. The opponent's combat system was difficult to cultivate but had a very high ceiling; their combat power at the same level was three to four times that of their own. Their own combat power at the same level was already formidable, so the fact that the opponent could fight all thirteen of them simultaneously was simply outrageous.
They had also heard of the opponent's history: "Tian Tu contended with the Emperor for divinity; the Emperor severed his head, which was buried beneath Mount Changyang." He was one of the most ancient Heavenly Emperors.
Suddenly, the Battle Heavenly Emperor threw a punch. Chaotic light swirled around his palm. A Monarch Emperor screamed, instantly exploding into a mist of blood, but the Battle Heavenly Emperor himself also suffered severe injuries instantly.
"He only killed one of us. Continue to attack him; he won't last much longer." The several Demonic Medicine Monarch Emperors surrounding him showed no fear or empathy for their fallen comrade; they continued to speak calmly.
On the battlefield, other Heavenly Emperors saw this scene and revealed expressions of fury. They wanted to help, roaring with extreme agitation and eager to intervene, but they were coldly intercepted by the combined efforts of the Demonic Medicine Emperors.
"Don't rush; it will be your turn soon." "Now that one of the strongest Heavenly Emperors has died, your remaining days will not be long."
This was an ambush. They had paid a huge price to block the other Heavenly Emperors, suffering many casualties, but these sacrifices were worth it. They intended to kill Battle God Tian Tu on the spot.
Violent collisions occurred, and terrifying lightwaves repeatedly emanated. Battle God Tian Tu's Ancestral Shaman true form constantly shattered, with death and rebirth alternating. Even his powerful regenerative abilities were being worn down by the continuous battles.
Another two Demonic Medicine Monarch Emperors died, and Battle God Tian Tu, too, was now completely on the verge of death. After all, he was not Dao Changsheng, nor had he carried many living beings within his inner world.
"I... I refuse to accept this!!" Emperor Tian Tu roared loudly, his hair disheveled.
His eyes held a resolute clarity and fiery passion. This expression filled countless people with sorrow and moved them deeply.
"I have lived for nearly a thousand years; am I to fall today?!" He was already on the verge of death. He let out one final roar, his blood splattering across the land. In his last moments, he fought and killed another Demonic Medicine Emperor, declaring with intense indignation, "If I weren't so old, and my strength was still abundant, I might not have been your match!"
His body was broken and completely lifeless.
"The Battle God, he..." Across the entire land, countless people wailed in sorrow, prostrating themselves on the ground, their mournful cries shaking the heavens and the earth. This Ancestral Shaman progenitor had died. He was a peerless hero of ancient times, but alas, time had claimed his vitality today.
This ancient Heavenly Emperor, who had guarded the Celestial Court and had been secluded in cultivation for several hundred years, yet at this moment, still chose to act. Dragging his aged body, he stood before the entire world at humanity's most desperate hour, fighting for all living beings.
"He could have escaped, but..." Someone's eyes welled up with tears, and they choked on their words.
For countless ages, since the creation of the world, Emperor Tian Tu was one of the most ancient beings, revered as the Ancestral Shaman. His achievements could shake eternity. He had founded the lineage of Ancestral Shamans, overthrew the era of the Primeval Ancient Gods, and established the prosperous Ancestral Shaman Celestial Court, yet his achievements were stolen.
The Dantian cultivation method he pioneered was a body cultivation technique, another system separate from Human Ancestor Xu You Nian's, and was called...
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