aircannonsinc Chapter 22 Three Great Emperor Weapons
Chapter 22 Three Great Emperor Weapons
The young madman, the king who slays all paths, shatters mountains and rivers with a single roar.
With a single punch, he manifested the Six Paths of Reincarnation, killing a demon king of the same level.
Such extraordinary and profound methods shocked everyone present.
"That person is Tianxuan... He actually survived!" The former Holy Son of the Purple Mansion gasped in astonishment.
"As expected of the Three Heroes of Tianxuan!" The powerful figure from the Ji family said solemnly.
"He has indeed taken that step and successfully severed his path!" The former Holy Son of Yao Guang radiated boundless light, obscuring his face.
"To kill the king of the demon race's mantis centipede clan with a single punch, such combat power..."
The powerful figures from all the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness were utterly shocked.
Those with ill intentions panicked at this moment and dared not make a move.
As for the demons, they retreated repeatedly, fearing they would be targeted.
Even the king of the Demon Court was killed with a single punch, let alone the others.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qin Feng rushed to his senior brother, the "Young Madman," and gasped for breath.
A dazzling array of light and auspicious colors shone brightly as the previous Holy Maiden of Yaochi, having escaped the encirclement and attack of powerful demons, returned to provide immediate assistance.
"elder sister"
Coming to her senses, Yao Xiaoqi quickly rushed into her older sister's arms.
"It's alright now."
The Holy Maiden of Yaochi gently stroked her sister's head, then turned her gaze to the 'young madman'.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Feng."
The 'young madman' seemed not to hear the Holy Maiden of Yaochi's thanks, and simply hung his head the whole time.
Suddenly.
A terrifying aura surged up from the far distance—it was the might of the Holy One!
"You brat Tianxuan, how dare you kill my child!"
The sage of the Mantis-Centipede Clan of the Demon Race has arrived.
[Lu Mingfei: Oh my god, what the hell is that?]
[Xiao Yan: I beat up the young one, and now the old one comes along. This is never going to end.]
[Luo Feng: Compared to these powerful demons, I suddenly feel that ferocious beasts are nothing.]
[Wang Xuan: The big one's coming. I wonder if your senior brother can handle it, Lao Qin!]
Even if you can't hold on, you have to.
The divine power surged between heaven and earth.
The powerful human beings who were originally standing in mid-air were now all unsteady on their feet and fell from the sky, their expressions horrified.
In contrast, the great demons of the demon race were all excited and knelt down to welcome the arrival of the Demon Court Saint.
At the summit of the mountain, stimulated by the sacred power of the demon race, the 'young madman' finally came to his senses.
He raised his hand and the 'rag' flew out, landing in the hands of the 'young madman'.
The immense divine power of a Dao-Slaying King was injected into it, and the 'rag' was instantly revived.
The blood-stained rag shone with immense brilliance, a stark contrast to its previous appearance in Qin Feng's hands, like the difference between a firefly and the full moon.
Mysterious and profound patterns began to appear in certain areas of the 'rag' and extended outwards, releasing the power of the ultimate Dao.
"There's no mistake! That's the ultimate aura of the Feathered Banner!"
"That tattered cloth actually turned out to be the banner of the Ascension Banner!"
"No... to be precise, it's that some fragments of the Feathered Banner were stitched together!"
"That's right, look closely, the Yakuza patterns are spreading from those patched-up areas!"
The powerful beings at the Sendai realm spoke one after another, revealing the fact that the "rag" was a damaged imperial weapon.
In an instant, the gazes of powerful figures from all major forces became increasingly eager.
However, now that the rags are in the hands of a Dao-Slaying King, they would have to think twice about whether they could withstand a blow from an Emperor-level weapon.
In the far distance, even the demon saint, whose power almost covered the entire world, stopped in his tracks.
Sacred weapons and imperial weapons differ by only one word, but their power is worlds apart.
Even though the Feather Banner is broken and only fragments remain, it is still an imperial weapon, inscribed with the ultimate laws.
If the young madman fully activates the Feather Banner, even if he wields a sacred weapon, he might not be able to stop him.
Just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate, suddenly, another terrifying holy aura descended.
"What's there to be afraid of? It's just a damaged imperial weapon!" The figure of a golden-winged roc was reflected deep in the clouds.
"Roar!" The demon saint of the nine-headed lion clan also appeared, "Kill the remnants of Tianxuan and seize the human emperor's weapon."
The three great demon saints appeared together, their terrifying pressure sweeping across the sky.
Even powerful figures were horrified.
Qin Feng's heart sank even further. He had thought that with his 'young madman' senior brother around, he could finally catch his breath.
Unexpectedly, the situation has deteriorated to this extent.
Facing three demon saints at the same time, Da Can's Feathered Banner might not be able to withstand it.
"Sister," Yao Xiaoqi looked at her older sister nervously.
"Don't worry, this is the Southern Region of the Eastern Wilderness." The Holy Maiden of Yaochi's voice was gentle, like the tinkling of a clear spring, giving people a sense of reassurance.
The next second, the fourth holy might, accompanied by the power of the ultimate path, surged forth.
"Demon race, do you really think our human race has no saints?"
In the far south, a colossal Dharma image appeared, with an ancient mirror floating above its head, radiating chaotic energy.
"That's an ancient sage of the Ji family!"
"And... the Void Mirror!"
The powerful demons were all greatly alarmed.
"It's the Ancestor."
The young men of the Ji family were filled with excitement.
"Demons, retreat!"
From another direction, an aged voice came again.
The person was nowhere to be seen; only a massive black and gold cauldron covered with dragon patterns floated between heaven and earth.
"The Yao Guang Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron!!!" The three demon saints gasped again.
With the Void Mirror, the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron, and the tattered Feather Banner all present, even a Great Sage would likely shed blood here.
"Tianxuan, you brat, I've suddenly remembered something concerning my clan. I'll settle things with you another day!"
The sage of the Nine-Headed Lion Clan made a harsh statement and fled on the spot.
Mantis Demon Saint: "..."
Golden-Winged Roc Demon Saint: "..."
What can the friendly forces do when they abandon their own side and run away? They can only leave.
A fierce battle that shook the heavens came to a close, albeit with some close calls.
As the three demon saints retreated, the Void Mirror and the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron also slowly faded away.
The powerful demons were still eager to make a move, but when they saw the 'young madman' holding the Feather Banner, they could only retreat unwillingly in the end.
Let alone those at the second level of the Immortal Realm, even demon kings at the third level of the Immortal Realm who have severed the Dao would die in droves before the Emperor Weapon.
"It's finally over!"
"We survived!"
The younger generation, including the Holy Son of Dayan and the Holy Daughter of Daoyi, all breathed a sigh of relief, their faces filled with the joy of surviving a calamity.
This time, the number of new generation leaders from holy lands, aristocratic families, and major sects who died at the hands of the demon race exceeded two hands, and the casualties were extremely heavy.
"Senior Brother Feng, please come over for a chat." The Holy Maiden of Yaochi extended an invitation to the 'young madman'.
The young madman did not respond.
"Senior brother?" Qin Feng asked.
"Hehe... Hahaha"
The young madman suddenly started crying and laughing hysterically, shoving the Feather Banner into Qin Feng's arms. Then, he pointed a finger at Qin Feng's brow, and a massive flow of information surged into Qin Feng's mind, where the image of the Six Paths of Reincarnation unfolded.
"Six Paths...Rinnegan!"
Just as Qin Feng was immersed in the exquisite fist technique, the young madman senior brother turned around, stepped on the Tianxuan Step, and disappeared into the horizon with each step.
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