Chapter 1807

Ye Chen coldly snorted, "Just you." He used Suo Di Cheng Cun several times to close in, empowered by Jiu Dao Ba Huang and Extreme Dao Emperor Might, landing a punch that sent the Jiu Tou Ju Python reeling, nearly toppling it.

The Jiu Tou Ju Python roared in rage, "You're asking for death," and transformed into its true form.

It indeed had nine heads, each with eyes like vast vats, its body as immense as a mountain range, even larger than the Cang Long.

Ye Chen sneered, "Is that all you've got?" He activated his Outer Appearance Overlord Body, which, though not as enormous as the Jiu Tou Ju Python, still towered like a mountain, and delivered a punch that almost obliterated it.

"Exterminate!" A Hong Huang Quasi-Emperor charged in, holding an Emperor Mirror overhead, an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, and pressed it down toward Ye Chen.

Before the mirror could descend, it was repelled by a sword rainbow. The one who struck was Di Ji.

In her hand, she grasped an immortal sword radiating colorful Emperor Dao principles—it was also an Emperor Weapon. This surprised Ye Chen; she had survived the Emperor Tribulation and possessed an Emperor Dao inheritance.

Ye Chen smiled and said sincerely, "Thank you, senior."

Di Ji remained silent, her form ethereal like a dream, as she dashed toward the Hong Huang Quasi-Emperor and opened an Emperor Dao space to trap him.

On another front, the booming sounds were intense as the nine great divine generals continued their fight, lacking Emperor Weapons but still clashing head-on with them.

As for Di Xuan, her sword emitted radiant Emperor light, a Great Emperor-level artifact with unmatched power, devastating everything in its path.

Ye Chen glanced at the sword, his expression momentarily dazed, his soul trembling with a sense of profound familiarity.

"Die!" The Jiu Tou Ju Python attacked again, its nine heads spewing thunderbolts enhanced with Emperor Might, cold and annihilating.

Ye Chen snapped back to focus, transforming his Emperor Artifact Bagua Pan into a shield in front of him, while also applying defensive secret techniques.

In the east, Mo Yuan, Jiang Tai Xu, Feng Huang, and Yao Chi Xian Mu all joined the battle, each wielding an Emperor Weapon.

In the west, the Wu Clan Sheng Huang, Ling Clan Sheng Huang, Gu Clan Sheng Huang, Man Clan Sheng Huang, and Long Clan Sheng Huang charged out together.

In the south, Sheng Yuan Huang, Kui Niu Huang, and the five great royal clan Sheng Huangs all rushed forward, each with an Emperor Weapon without exception.

In the north, Dong Huang Tai Xin, Jian Shen, Dong Hua Liu Zi, and Jiu Jian Xian were extremely dominant, taking on Hong Huang Quasi-Emperors single-handedly.

Those who had participated in the Emperor Slaughter were fearless of Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons.

Jian Shen, in particular, merged with his sword, repelling Emperor Weapons and delivering a devastating strike that nearly instantly killed a Hong Huang Quasi-Emperor.

"We can't just stand around." Di Zi Tian Shuo, Xiao Lu, and Wu Qing, along with Chen Yi, all cast forbidden laws.

Without exception, they used Emperor Dao immortal techniques, carrying Emperor Dao immortal might. Their cultivation wasn't high, but they could immobilize Quasi-Emperors.

"Run, where do you think you're running?" In a section of the void sky, loud shouts echoed—it was Hong Huang Qi Lin Jiu Chen hotly pursuing a Hong Huang Quasi-Emperor, his Emperor Weapon iron sword in hand, fiercely aggressive.

The Hong Huang Quasi-Emperor roared in anger, "You're from the Hong Huang lineage, so why are you helping the Zhu Tian?" He was beaten until his blood and bones were mangled.

Jiu Chen cursed loudly, "Because I feel like it." He swung another sword, tracing a brilliant immortal river that nearly split the Quasi-Emperor in two.

The Quasi-Emperor-level battles instantly threw the heavens and earth into chaos. Emperor Weapons hummed, and Extreme Dao Emperor Might rampaged, cold and annihilating.

The entire Zhong Zhou shook, the skies collapsed, the earth cracked, mountains turned to ash, and ancient cities were leveled to the ground.

The sky and ground were filled with figures, spreading across millions of li, like a dark curtain blotting out the sun and moon.

"Kill!" Seeing the Quasi-Emperors engage, the Hong Huang troops surged forward with overwhelming killing intent, like an ocean.

"Fight!" The Zhu Tian cultivators formed ranks, their war banners fluttering, their battle intent soaring, each one boiling with blood.

However, before the two sides could clash, Xuan Huang trembled.

From Dong Huang Lian Yu, Xi Mo Wang Chuan, Bei Yue Huang Quan, Nan Yu Ming Tu, and Zhong Zhou Tian Xu, Emperor Dao immortal lights shot out, converging in the ethereal void. There were over a hundred Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons, like brilliant suns, bringing light back to the dim world.

The five Jin Qu had made their move, with an enormously grand lineup.

Although the momentum of Zhu Tian and Hong Huang was strong, it was still suppressed by them, as both sides' auras were overwhelmingly overshadowed.

The Ren Wang shook his head thoughtfully, "I told you they wouldn't hold back."

Tian Lao chuckled leisurely, "Compared to the Tian Mo, they prefer to face the Hong Huang clans. The severity here is something the Jin Qu understand."

"Heavens! Over a hundred Emperor Weapons." The Zhu Tian cultivators were shocked, their bodies trembling as if about to prostrate.

"Adding Zhu Tian and Hong Huang, the number of Extreme Dao Emperor artifacts must be over two hundred. What a spectacle."

"That's way too many." Ye Chen lifted his head, knowing the Jin Qu were formidable but not realizing they were this formidable. A hundred Emperor Weapons—this force was terrifying, making hearts quake.

"Did Liu Dao really take on the Jin Qu one by one back then? Is that true or false?" As he watched, he couldn't help but swallow hard.

Jiang Tai Xu looked over and gave a self-mocking smile, sighing inwardly.

In the past, the Dong Hua Seven Sons had overestimated themselves and attacked the Jin Qu, suffering a devastating defeat that nearly wiped them out.

"No wonder our fathers warned against provoking the Jin Qu." The various Emperor Dao inheritances sighed, just the sight of these Emperor Weapons was enough to terrify.

"We still don't understand how the Jin Qu have so many Emperor artifacts." Jiu Chen stroked his chin, looking puzzled.

"Xuan Huang had one hundred and thirty emperors, so where did all these extra Emperor Weapons come from?" The nine divine generals were confused, unable to fathom the reason.

"Who cares where they came from? With the Jin Qu intervening, the Hong Huang is doomed to lose." Xiao Yuan Huang and Long Jie shouted boisterously.

The Zhu Tian cultivators were excited, well aware of the five Jin Qu's power from the second Tian Mo invasion. Without their participation, Xuan Huang would have been trampled flat.

They were the true overlords, unmatched by any Zhu Tian force in terms of Quasi-Emperor numbers or Emperor Weapon quantities—even the Hong Huang clans fell far short.

Compared to Zhu Tian, the Hong Huang faces were extremely grim, though they had known the Jin Qu were fearsome, they hadn't expected this.

With such a massive lineup, even Hong Huang combined with Zhu Tian couldn't match it.

Under everyone's gaze, the hundred Jin Qu Emperor Weapons converged into a divine light, descending from the sky and standing between the Zhu Tian and Hong Huang armies, transforming into a towering stone stele.

Inscribed on the stele were two lines: "Let the juniors contend; Zhu Tian shall have no war for a hundred years. Violators will be punished by the Jin Qu."

Both sides could see it clearly. The Jin Qu's intent was obvious: they wanted to halt the war and establish a truce agreement, with no involvement from the older generations for a hundred years.

If there was to be fighting, let the juniors handle it—the Jin Qu would not participate.

This truce agreement between Zhu Tian Wan Yu and the Hong Huang clans in the past was very similar to what was written on the stele.

"Any objections?" From Tian Xu, the Tian Wang spoke faintly, his words ethereal and desolate, carrying supreme authority.

"This is a grudge between Hong Huang and Zhu Tian; we ask the Jin Qu not to interfere." The Tuo Wu Quasi-Emperor snorted coldly, defiant.

No sooner had he spoken than the hundred Jin Qu Emperor Weapons hummed collectively, gathering another beam of Emperor light that struck straight down.

In an instant, the Tuo Wu Quasi-Emperor, protected by an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, was reduced to ashes. Even the Tuo Wu clan's Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon was suppressed, immobilized in the void.

Hiss! Gasps echoed throughout the heavens.

Such a decisive kill of a Quasi-Emperor guarded by an Emperor Weapon demonstrated the five Jin Qu's dominance and ruthlessness.

Immediately, no one from the Hong Huang clans, from Quasi-Emperors to Tian realm experts, dared to move or even breathe.

The Jin Qu were too overpowering—they struck without hesitation, and anyone who charged forward next would meet the same fate.

The Zhu Tian cultivators were also affected, but they were far calmer than the Hong Huang, as the Jin Qu's actions were clearly aiding Zhu Tian.

"Any objections?" The Tian Wang said indifferently, his authority immense.

"No objections." Dong Huang Tai Xin smiled lightly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, speaking on behalf of Zhu Tian. As the Kun Lun Goddess and Great Chu's guardian deity, she had the qualifications.

She had brought the Great Chu Emperor Weapon precisely to force the Jin Qu's hand—this outcome was exactly what she wanted.

With her agreement, Zhu Tian had no dissent. Without the older generations participating, there would be no war, and in the juniors' contests, with Ye Chen as their war god, they would not lose.

At once, all eyes from Zhu Tian turned toward the Hong Huang side.

Glancing at the Hong Huang, their faces were as purple as eggplants, almost laughable. Let's see you act tough now—someone's here to deal with you. If you dare, fight the five Jin Qu.

"No objections." Tao Tie Quasi-Emperor took a deep breath; clashing with the Jin Qu, the entire Hong Huang wouldn't stand a chance.

Let alone that—with Zhu Tian potentially joining, if Hong Huang refused, the Jin Qu and Zhu Tian together could reduce them to dust.

As for the juniors' contests, they were confident. Although Ye Chen had defeated seven clans, those were only princes; their clan's crown princes were far superior and could suppress Ye Chen.

"Very well, everyone return to your own domains." The Tian Wang from Tian Xu said faintly, and with that, the hundred Jin Qu Emperor Weapons all dissipated.