Chapter 647: Five Great Emperor Weapons

Chapter 651: Five Great Emperor Armaments

Driving the Void Mirror, an Ultimate Emperor Armament, with the Divine King Body's innate essence—this was a terrifying display of power!

The Divine King Body possessed extraordinarily unique talents, which fully manifested with the assistance of the Ji family's Saint Lord and others. The Void Mirror seemed to come alive, an ancient mirror that awed the heavens.

This was true supreme might, sweeping from afar to near, crushing all in its path. It was like a starfield unfolding, shaking all worlds and heavens. Every Saint Lord-level figure was horrified, quickly retreating.

"Brother..." Beside Ye Fan, Ji Ziyue sensed something, opened her eyes, glanced into the distance, and weakly called out.

In the distance, another Ultimate Emperor Armament hummed, emanating an aura that could shatter the three realms and six paths. It was powerful, domineering, boundlessly terrifying, and struck fear into all cultivators.

Saint Lord Wanchu, Saint Lord Yaoguang, the Demon Lord of the Southern Ridge, the Divine Monk of the Western Desert, and other top-tier super figures all retreated, quickly soaring towards the horizon. Emperor Armaments were about to clash—this was a world-shaking event. Even ancient Saints caught in the middle would perish.

"Who is it?!" Ji Haoyue roared. Anxious to save his sister, his long eyebrows bristled, and his gaze, sharp as a sword, fixed on the distant sky.

However, this Emperor Armament did not attack; it merely stood in confrontation at the edge of the boundless horizon, not truly appearing or launching an offensive.

On this side, the Nine-Li Chart above Ye Fan's head fluctuated violently. The divine essence contained within it seemed to revive, vibrating autonomously like the birth of the universe, creating heaven and earth, as chaotic energy permeated the air.

The void collapsed, emitting a terrifying aura. Ancient chaotic energy flowed, causing everyone to recoil in fright, as if facing a true Great Emperor.

At this moment, the Nine-Li Chart flickered erratically, emitting extremely terrifying light. It could melt three thousand great worlds and shake all heavens and ages; now it was reviving.

Ye Fan's heart tightened. The Nine-Li Dynasty's Emperor Armament was out of control. If not for the two pieces of green copper by his side, it might have turned him to ash.

"Emperor Armament, return!"

From the distant edge of the horizon, loud shouts echoed intermittently. Simultaneously, an ancient sacrificial chant reverberated, reaching far and wide, chilling hearts.

"Damn it!" Ye Fan's heart leaped. He clutched the Emperor Armament tightly, refusing to let go, and with an immediate surge of power, he struck towards another part of the sky where an Emperor Armament was confronting Ji Haoyue.

"They're mad!" At the end of the endless void, all who witnessed this scene were terrified. If two Emperor Armaments truly collided, the consequences would be catastrophic: millions of li of the Qinling Mountains would collapse and be destroyed in an instant!

Ultimate Emperor Armaments were rarely used for direct confrontation; they were usually for deterrence. A true collision would be an unimaginable catastrophe, leaving corpses strewn for millions of li and rivers of blood flowing—a terrible upheaval.

Ji Haoyue's eyes flickered, his disheveled hair flowing around him, his gaze as sharp as a gleaming blade. He strode forward, surprisingly coordinating with Ye Fan's attack, advancing together.

Two Emperor Armaments unleashed their power simultaneously, jointly suppressing the other. This was a terrifying divine might that made all Saint Lords tremble with fear, leaving them utterly silent.

This entire heaven and earth seemed on the verge of collapse. Invisible pressure swept outwards. The sun, moon, and stars appeared suppressed, everything trembling under the Emperor's might.

In the distance, the unknown Emperor Armament finally retreated. It was impossible for it to truly collide with two Emperor Armaments, especially when facing Ye Fan, who was consumed by bloodlust, and the Divine King Body, whose battle intent soared.

"How dare you injure my sister?!" Ji Haoyue roared. Behind him, a vast emerald sea surged, and a full moon slowly rose, merging with the ancient mirror. A wisp of Ultimate Emperor's might shot forth.

In front, a group of cultivators screamed, all torn into bloody light, turning into dust, and vanishing from this world.

Among them were experts from various factions, but Ji Haoyue paid them no mind. Like Ye Fan, he killed without hesitation, wiping them all out.

"And you!" he roared in another direction, his eyes terrifying. "How dare you injure my sister? Do you think the Ji family has no one left?"

The people on the other side were of no small origin—they were a group of powerful figures from the Central Plains' Yin-Yang Sect. They had escaped earlier, but now they encountered Ji Haoyue's group.

At this moment, Ye Fan was exhausted and could no longer fully wield the Emperor Armament. However, Ji Haoyue was like a tiger descending the mountain, in his prime, with powerful beings backing him, his courage boundless.

The Void Mirror vibrated, shooting out a blazing divine light. The group of powerful figures from the Central Plains' Yin-Yang Sect, including two Great Experts, cried out in terror: "No!"

But it was too late. The terror of the Void Mirror surpassed all imagination. As the divine light struck, everyone was reduced to a wisp of smoke, leaving no trace, not even ash.

This was a very serious consequence. The Yin-Yang Sect was, after all, one of the most prominent supreme sects in the Central Plains, yet Ji Haoyue had massacred a large group of their people like this, effectively declaring war!

If top-tier great powers went to war, it would be an extremely serious matter, resulting in rivers of blood and countless deaths.

"The Ji family is too audacious! They dare to offend a supreme sect like this even in the Central Plains!"

People were astonished to discover that the Ji family's Saint Lord was standing right behind Ji Haoyue. Without a doubt, this implied tacit approval of the actions; there was no attempt to stop him.

"A Holy Land possessing an ancient Great Emperor Armament is truly domineering; they simply don't care about these things..."

"This is a declaration to the world: do not provoke the Ji family, or their wrath can incinerate all powerful foes."

"Ji Ziyue's status is probably not beneath Ji Haoyue's, otherwise the Ji family wouldn't be so enraged and tense. What kind of physique does she have?"

Everyone had similar conjectures and associations. They had long seen that the Ji family's "Little Moon" could borrow the power of heaven and earth, which was practically a miracle, and now they had even more theories.

The Nine-Li Chart's aura was awe-inspiring, almost overwhelming even for Ye Fan. He had long known he couldn't keep this Emperor Armament, but he hadn't expected its departure to be so swift—it was about to fly away.

Every Emperor Armament possessed a life of its own. When numerous great sects attacked Purple Mountain, where Emperor Wu Shi had passed away, a Saint Lord had stated that even if an Ultimate Armament fell in, there would be a way to retrieve it.

Furthermore, just two years prior, even when Duan De had half of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Pot stolen, it was ultimately retrieved by force using ancient incantations; it simply could not be kept.

The immortal dynasty, having controlled the Nine-Li Chart for tens, even hundreds of thousands of years, had naturally long imprinted it with indelible marks and possessed heaven-defying means to summon it back.

Moreover, this chart contained a divine spirit, refined by the Nine-Li Dynasty's ancestor when he achieved enlightenment and became an Emperor. It had long recognized this dynasty. If an outsider forcefully held it, great calamity would surely befall them in the future.

Unless one used a supreme secret method, wielding another Ultimate Emperor Armament to completely subdue it, the holder would inevitably die a violent death or be eternally sealed in the end.

"No, I absolutely cannot let it fly away now!" Ye Fan felt he must wait until he reached a safe place before letting go, otherwise, someone might wield an Emperor Armament to pursue and kill him.

On the other side, after seeing the weakened Ji Ziyue, Ji Haoyue became even more furious, roaring: "Do you truly think the Ji family has no one left, daring to injure my sister to this extent?!"

Wielding the power of the Ancient Void Mirror, he attacked forward. As the Emperor Armament vibrated, the Nine-Li Dynasty's people in the sky, a thousand li away, were all horrified and rapidly retreated.

A dazzling radiance flashed, and at least a hundred people were turned into a mist of blood, among them three Great Experts from the various sects and the Nine-Li Dynasty.

Everyone's hair stood on end. Hiding at the edge of the void was useless; this place was uninhabitable. The Ji family dared to act so aggressively and domineeringly.

Over a hundred powerful figures died violently, even from a thousand li away. This was a terrible disaster!

"It seems the Ji family's Little Moon is their very lifeblood, touching a raw nerve with them."

"Damn it... are they insane? They're acting without regard for consequences, just like the Sacred Body Ye Fan! They're practically clearing up after him, harvesting lives once more."

Many were horrified, yet some sharp-eyed individuals saw the underlying meaning: Ji Haoyue and the Saint Lord of his clan were not actively pursuing the various sect masters, but merely retaliating to send a signal.

But that was enough; it was truly terrifying.

"Hold still!" Ye Fan roared, gripping the Nine-Li Chart tightly. Various phenomena erupted around him as he activated the Soldier Character Secret, attempting to forcibly control the Emperor Armament.

Simultaneously, he summoned the two pieces of green copper, placing one in front and one behind, to block the Nine-Li Chart. They emanated a hazy emerald glow, severing the external summons.

Otherwise, even if he possessed the Nine Secrets of Daoism, he couldn't control the Emperor Armament at this moment. The Soldier Character Secret was not omnipotent; it still depended on personal cultivation.

After all, he was not an ancient Saint and lacked the heaven-reaching divine power to truly seize an Emperor Armament. But the light emanating from the green copper severed the external summons, changing everything!

"It's ruined!" At the edge of the sky, the Nine-Li Dynasty's Emperor, who had been sitting cross-legged in the void, suddenly stood up. Other imperial elders also abruptly opened their eyes, utterly astonished.

"Build the altar and awaken the divine spirit within the Ultimate Emperor Armament!" commanded the Nine-Li Dynasty's Emperor.

A black altar appeared, constructed from dragon crystal stones, with blood-red patterns emanating a strange ripple. Everyone stood upon it, chanting an ancient incantation in unison.

In the distance, Ye Fan could no longer control it. The Nine-Li Chart fully revived, and as if piercing through all worlds and ages, it suddenly soared into the air and vanished.

Had it not been for the two pieces of green copper by his side, he and Pang Bo would have surely died violent deaths, leaving not even a trace of their bones. The Emperor Armament had flown away on its own!

The consequences were severe. In merely an instant, a colossal pressure overwhelmed everything, like an endless river of stars falling, crushing people to the point of suffocation.

The Nine-Li Chart and another hidden Emperor Armament approached together, jointly confronting the Void Mirror—a complete reversal of the situation!

At this moment, the Ji family's Saint Lord finally spoke, his voice deep: "My Ji family has never been one to fear trouble. Do you truly believe two Emperor Armaments can suppress us!?"

If Ultimate Emperor Armaments truly clashed in a desperate, no-holds-barred fight, the entire western region of the Central Plains would be destroyed. No one was without apprehension and fear.

"Saint Lord Ji, why take such drastic measures? Your clan's young girl merely got caught up by accident. You can simply take her away. However, the Sacred Body Ye Fan absolutely cannot leave. He has killed too many people... there must be an explanation." Someone secretly transmitted a message.

"Indeed, he possesses a supreme treasure of the Central Plains, which cannot be taken away. We are not greedy; we will invite all fellow cultivators to collectively pass judgment." Another person spoke.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, no one could openly monopolize the two pieces of green copper. However, they could legitimately keep them and slowly negotiate their ownership.

In any case, after this, they would certainly not belong to Ye Fan and could not remain under his control.

Before long, sect masters from many major powers in the Central Plains rushed over. The Demon Lord of the Southern Ridge, the Divine Monk of the Western Desert, and some Saint Lords from the Eastern Wasteland also arrived. Most remained silent.

Finally, Saint Lord Zifu and Saint Lord Wanchu spoke up mercilessly, casting cold glances around.

"The Sacred Body has wantonly slaughtered the innocent; he deserves more than death and should be executed."

"There's no need for him to live any longer!" They stated their opinions one after another. As sect masters of immortal inheritances, their words carried significant weight.

"The Sacred Body's intent to kill is too strong. If he remains, the world will be stained with blood in the future," the people of the Nine-Li Dynasty also spoke.

"Hmph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort echoed, and another surge of Ultimate might swept down, boundless and pervasive, transforming many mountain ranges into ash on the spot.

"Do you truly believe that with two Emperor Armaments combined, you can command the world?" Daoist Scarlet Dragon and Peacock King had arrived, jointly wielding the Chaotic Green Lotus, exerting immense pressure.

"Are we comparing the number of Emperor Armaments now?"

From the distant sky, another terrifying pressure descended, exceptionally dreadful. The moment it appeared, an aura of supreme dominance, as if capable of slaying all under heaven, burst forth.

Above and below, through the six directions and eight wildernesses, the nine heavens and ten lands, everything submitted. It was as if an ancient Great Emperor had revived, and all worlds and heavens trembled.

The Old Blind Man arrived, accompanied by Duan De. Their two Emperor Armaments merged, forming a single Heaven-Devouring Demonic Pot, which was extraordinarily terrifying!

This was an unprecedented event: five Emperor Armaments gathered together, an utterly shocking sight. If they were to truly clash, the western region of the Central Plains would likely permanently collapse and disappear.