Eternal Life as False Emperor

"Undying Golden Body Ninth-layer Arhat Incarnation!" The originally indistinct Buddha statue figure on Shikong’s body suddenly solidified, as if the Golden Body Arhat had truly descended.

The other Three Great Vajra also employed similar cultivation techniques.

The four Arhat figures nearly blocked all attacks.

However, it was clear that the color of Shikong’s Arhat was much more dazzling than the others.

This might be related to his specialized cultivation in the Indestructible Golden Body.

Marquis Mu Wu, eager to save people, roared, "Watch as I smash your turtle shells."

"Celestial Star Explosion."

Seven or eight giant meteors wrapped in black smoke and flames descended from the heavens.

Each meteor was as large as a house.

From a distance, it seemed insignificant, but as the speed of the meteors increased, the world-destroying power within them grew stronger.

Not to mention Zheng Yi, even the Four Great Vajra of Yunling Temple had beads of cold sweat on their faces.

Master Qinghui softly chanted, "Buddha is merciful!"

The Kasaya on his body shrank and flew to the top of everyone’s heads, with dazzling light revealing a hint of a towering temple appearing above them.

Just as the massive temple appeared, the meteors from the sky struck down.

The earth-shaking roar made Zheng Yi feel dizzy, unable to resist a bout of retching.

The sounds alone produced by the fierce attacks left Zheng Yi reeling, highlighting the terror of the Golden Core Peak Cultivators.

After a series of explosions, Qinghui’s Kasaya lost its glow and returned to him.

Marquis Mu Wu could only retreat unwillingly to the rear, clearly exhausted by his massive attack.

Without Marquis Mu Wu’s support, the Nether Spirit Race’s Golden Core Cultivators found breaking through the Four Great Vajra’s defenses increasingly challenging.

After all, the other Human Race Cultivators were no pushovers and continued to support the Four Great Vajra, thwarting the Nether Spirit Race’s aggressive advances.

During this process, two Golden Core Cultivators joined forces to attack Huiyue Demon Venerable.

While Huiyue Demon Venerable’s overwhelming strength crushed Zheng Yi and his companions, he showed signs of weakness against Golden Core Cultivators of his level.

Just one Golden Core Cultivator could easily suppress him, and now there were two, leaving him defenseless.

Even when he focused on defense, vulnerabilities appeared and he was frequently injured.

Now, Huiyue Demon Venerable panicked thoroughly, "Stop, you can’t kill me."

He shouted desperately, attempting to intimidate the Human Race Cultivators.

"Oh, oh, we wouldn’t dare kill you." A sword cultivator responded lazily, insincerely entertaining Huiyue Demon Venerable.

However, the sword cultivator’s attacks did not slow; instead, they became increasingly fierce.

Noticing Huiyue Demon Venerable’s plight, Resentment Book Demon Venerable attempted several rescues.

Unfortunately, Zui Jiu anticipated his intentions, preventing him from getting close enough to save Huiyue Demon Venerable.

Forced to threaten, Resentment Book Demon Monarch gritted, "Zui Jiu, Huiyue’s status is no ordinary, killing him will have repercussions you humans can’t bear. You’d better think carefully."

Zui Jiu chuckled, "Consequences? They can’t be worse than you lot instigating a war that engulfs the entire Cultivation Realm, can they?"

"You..." Resentment Book Demon Monarch was momentarily speechless.

By now, many matters were no longer secret.

The Nether Spirit Race, exploiting a human ambush, drew human attention and then mounted a large-scale offensive, catching the humans off guard.

Not only did they seize over ten cities, but they also annihilated an entire mid-tier sect, severing its legacy.

Even if humans and the Nether Spirit Race were already mortal enemies, destined to attempt annihilation of each other one day.

These brutal battles rarely happened.

And every time such a battle unfolded, it signaled their conflict had reached an irreconcilable point.

In this situation, don’t mention Huiyue Demon Venerable, possibly just a notable Nether Spirit Race descendant.

Even if he were the Nether King’s son, his death was certain now.

"His father is the Azure Moon Flame Emperor himself. Are you sure you can withstand his fury?"

Despite Zui Jiu knowing Huiyue Demon Venerable had an extraordinary identity, he hadn’t expected it to be so formidable.

The Azure Moon Flame Emperor, one of only three Enlightenment Stage experts in the entire Nether Spirit Race.

Once the initial shock passed, Zui Jiu felt not even the slightest fear; instead, he was incredibly excited.

Killing the Azure Moon Flame Emperor’s son was certain to boost the current gloomy morale of humans.

"Kill them!" Zui Jiu spat a mouthful of wine toward Resentment Book Demon Venerable’s direction.

Celestial-burning Green Flame!

The blue flames instantly surrounded Resentment Book Demon Monarch.

"Damn these flames again." Resentment Book Demon Monarch roared, a watery character appeared on his body, and he conjured a fountain from his fingers.

The fountain’s flow was gentle, but as soon as it touched Zui Jiu’s flames.

His Celestial-burning Green Flame would extinguish immediately upon contact with the fountain.

In a blink of an eye, the Celestial-burning Green Flame vanished without a trace.

Resentment Book Demon Monarch revealed his injured arm once more, "Filthy Daoist, I’ve long said I’d take revenge on you."