“Bang!”
A golden fist, like a star, appeared from a void crack and bombarded the sky above the Undying Mountain.
Immediately after, an aged figure emerged.
This person was bathed in golden light, like a celestial god. His fist was immensely powerful, seeming to destroy heaven and earth.
Another old saint!
Ye Qiu sensed a familiar feeling from this old saint and said, “Heaven and Earth Tyrant Qi Fist? Is he from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land?”
“That’s right.” Lin Daniao said, “This person is an elder from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land. He visited our home before. I was very young then and saw him once.”
“This old saint is also close to death.”
“Appearing now, he must be seeking a thread of life.”
Immediately, the three old saints joined forces to bombard the Undying Mountain.
This piece of sky was almost shattered by them. However, the Undying Mountain remained unmoved.
“Unexpectedly, the Undying Mountain is so formidable. Three old saints cannot breach it.” Changmei Zhenren said with a face full of amazement.
Lin Daniao said, “As far as I know, only one person has ever entered the Undying Mountain, and that is the Eternal Azure Heaven Emperor.”
“However, the Eternal Azure Heaven Emperor had already become an emperor at that time. His strength far surpassed these three old saints.”
“It will be very difficult for the three of them to breach the Undying Mountain.”
Changmei Zhenren said, “So, they are wasting their effort? In my opinion, why bother with this? They might as well enjoy their remaining years in peace.”
“You can’t say that.” Lin Daniao said, “The path of cultivation is inherently defying heaven. The ultimate dream of every cultivator is to achieve immortality.”
“Their lifespans are nearing the end. Rather than lingering on, it’s better to take a gamble.”
“This time, the Undying Mountain has emerged ahead of schedule, full of variables. What if they succeed?”
Boom!
The aftermath of the saints’ attacks, like a heavenly river bursting its banks, continuously spread out.
“Retreat quickly!” Ye Qiu grabbed Lin Daniao and rapidly withdrew.
Changmei Zhenren also followed.
They retreated several hundred li in one go.
“Too strong!” Ye Qiu was utterly shocked.
Lin Daniao said, “Saint-level powerhouses have heaven-reaching methods. A single hair of theirs can crush a million soldiers, a drop of blood can suppress thousands of beings.”
“Those cultivators who died miserably earlier were merely affected by the aftermath of the saint artifacts.”
“If the saint-level powerhouses wanted to target them, a single glance could annihilate them.”
Ye Qiu did not doubt this point.
Back in the secular world, he had personally seen Duguo Wudi kill a powerhouse with a single glance.
Thus, he became even more curious about the Undying Mountain.
Three old saints could not harm it in the slightest, showing just how abnormal the Undying Mountain was.
The three old saints displayed various divine abilities, fighting until heaven collapsed and earth cracked. But no matter what they did, they could not blast open the Undying Mountain.
Suddenly, the Supreme Elder of the Beast Emperor Sect stopped.
“Two Dao Brothers, this old man has an unreasonable request.”
The Supreme Elder of the Beast Emperor Sect said, “I am willing to use my body to open the way for you two Dao Brothers. If successful, please take care of the Beast Emperor Sect in the future.”
Zhou Wu Wang cupped his hands and saluted the Supreme Elder of the Beast Emperor Sect, saying, “This emperor swears here by the heavenly Dao. If this emperor can enter the Undying Mountain, the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Beast Emperor Sect will intermarry for generations and form an eternal alliance.”
The old saint from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land also said, “Dao Brother, rest assured. Whether you succeed or not, I will remember this favour. As long as I live, I will protect the Dao for the Beast Emperor Sect.”
“Good, with your promises, I can rest easy.” After speaking, the Supreme Elder of the Beast Emperor Sect leaped up and stood on the flood dragon’s head.
“Roar…”
The flood dragon raised its head and roared to the sky. The dragon’s cry shook the heavens, mixing with the saint-level powerhouse’s aura. The supreme pressure almost snapped the firmament.
The Supreme Elder of the Beast Emperor Sect formed seals with his hands in front of him. Soon, his body ignited with raging flames, and a destructive aura covered the sky.
Zhou Wu Wang and the old saint from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land both retreated.
“Two Dao Brothers, I’m going!”
The Supreme Elder of the Beast Emperor Sect shouted loudly. With the Overlord Bell suspended above his head and stepping on the flood dragon, he fiercely collided towards the Undying Mountain.
“Rumble!”
One man, one dragon, one bell exploded in an instant. The terrifying impact force dispersed, levelling all mountains and trees within a hundred li radius to the ground.
Even Ye Qiu and the others, several hundred li away, were not only deafened by the massive explosion but also spat blood from the residual aura’s shock.
At this moment, they could not care about their injuries. Their eyes stared fixedly at the sky above the Undying Mountain.
There, large areas of void collapsed, various lights danced chaotically, like a land of chaos.
After a moment.
The lights dissipated, everything returned to calm. The Undying Mountain still suffered no damage.
“Damn, even a saint-level powerhouse’s self-explosion didn’t blast it open?” Changmei Zhenren shouted in shock.
Whoosh…
Suddenly, fierce winds howled. Thunder rumbled endlessly above the firmament, and a thick layer of sorrow permeated heaven and earth.
Immediately after, blood rain fell from the sky.
“Swish swish swish!”
Drop after drop of rain, all bright red, looking no different from human blood.
“What’s happening?” Changmei Zhenren asked in surprise.
“This is the phenomenon of a saint-level powerhouse’s fall.” Lin Daniao sighed, “When a saint falls, heaven and earth weep!”
“Every cultivator who grows into a saint-level powerhouse does so with great difficulty.”
“Thus, their fall causes the heavenly Dao to grieve.”
On the other side.
“Grandfather…”
The Wu You and Wu Lü brothers had ashen faces. They never expected that Grandfather would choose to self-explode to open the way for the two saints.
Even more unexpected was that Grandfather’s self-explosion did not blast open the Undying Mountain.
“Father!” The middle-aged man clenched his fists, staring at the sky above the Undying Mountain, his eyes slightly red.
Clang!
At this moment, a brilliant light soared to the sky. Zhou Wu Wang held the Saint Emperor Sword, carrying towering divine might, and slashed towards the Undying Mountain again.
Almost simultaneously, the old saint from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land also made his move.
Although the elder from the Beast Emperor Sect’s self-explosion failed to blast open the Undying Mountain, the two old saints did not give up.
They displayed ultimate techniques, bombarding nonstop.
But they still could not breach the Undying Mountain.
After quite a while.
Suddenly, the runes on the Undying Mountain shone brightly, as if coming alive, filled with endless imperial aura.
“Could they be about to succeed?”
As soon as Changmei Zhenren’s words fell, a divine beam shot up from the Undying Mountain, like a peerless sharp weapon, severing the Saint Emperor Sword and cutting Zhou Wu Wang in half at the waist.
The old saint from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land sensed the danger and was about to retreat, but it was too late. A divine beam fell from the sky, slicing him in two.
Then, endless light enveloped Zhou Wu Wang and the old saint from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land.
“Ah…”
The two old saints screamed simultaneously. In the next second, their bodies were refined and vanished without a trace.
In the distance, those who saw this scene gasped in shock.
No one expected that two saints who could destroy heaven and earth would fall just like that.
“Crack…”
At that moment, a huge crack appeared in the sky above the Undying Mountain.
