"Impossible, this is impossible."
The roar, like thunder, drowned out all the sounds of astonishment.
It was Wan'e Mo Di, who had stopped in the outer heavens, his hair disheveled, his imperial eyes blood-red, looking like a demon. His tyrannical ultimate imperial aura pressed down on Taishang Tian with a buzzing sound, and images of destruction formed, filled with evil, just like his path, the source of all wickedness.
The emperor was unwilling and furious. He had paid a great price to suppress the female Shengti, and victory was within his grasp, but a sudden twist occurred. Not only did he fail to eliminate her, but she had also defied the heavens by unlocking the bloodline limit, granting her an unkillable and invulnerable state.
Hongyan said nothing and attacked on the spot, shattering the heavens with a single step and instantly appearing before him.
Kill!
Wan'e Mo Di howled madly, even more unhinged, and thrust out an imperial finger from afar toward Hongyan.
Hongyan neither dodged nor evaded, allowing the finger to pierce her brow. With a heavenly palm strike, she sent Wan'e Mo Di staggering back, crushing his imperial body and causing it to crack open, with imperial blood spurting from the fissures.
As for her, in the bloodline limit state, the blood hole in her brow healed instantly.
This was the dominance of the bloodline limit—neither dying nor perishing, and even the lingering imperial killing intent was expelled. A mysterious force in the void gave her the capital to forgo defense altogether.
Boom!
The great emperor bled profusely, retreating step by step, each footstep collapsing swaths of the void. Blood surged from his mouth incessantly, and before he could steady himself, Hongyan attacked again. Having taken his finger strike, how could she not return the favor? With a delicate finger, she struck with devastating force.
Thud!
Fresh blood sprayed once more, this time from Wan'e Mo Di, as Hongyan's finger pierced his skull. Only his imperial yuan spirit's protection prevented that strike from killing him outright.
Ah!
Wan'e Mo Di shrieked and roared, reforming his imperial body and healing his wounds. He rose to fight, forcing imperial blood from his body mixed with imperial essence, transforming it into a sea of demonic malice that engulfed the female Shengti, intent on grinding her to dust.
"Break!"
Hongyan snorted coldly, tracing out an immortal river with one finger that cleaved the sea of demonic malice. She ascended to the ninth heavens in a single step, her crystalline jade hand descending from the sky, truly collapsing the universe. Every wisp of aura that fell was as heavy as a mountain, carrying terrifying divine power capable of crushing eternal pillars.
Wan'e Mo Di spat blood and was forced to his knees by Hongyan's palm, his newly healed imperial body cracking open again, with countless imperial bones shattering inside.
Yet, he was still an emperor, and the foundation of his imperial path surpassed that of the female Shengti. He forcibly withstood the palm, manifesting the universe with one hand and creating yin and yang with the other, forming a sun and a moon, both radiating demonic light. Every ray reflected apocalyptic colors.
Hongyan showed no fear, striking with two consecutive palms—one extinguishing the sun, the other destroying the moon.
Kill!
The Demon Emperor charged against the heavens, his fist gripping the path of all wickedness, enhanced by imperial divine principles. His palm and fingers were etched with pitch-black demonic patterns, blasting through the eternal immortal vault with true world-ending power.
Hongyan's expression remained unchanged as her crystalline jade hand swept down from the air.
One fist ascended against the heavens, one palm descended from above. One was a great emperor, the other a Shengti, both at their peak in combat. Under the world's gaze, they collided with a tremendous boom.
Boom!
Another wave of annihilating light spread infinitely across the eight directions, stained with Shengti blood and imperial blood, raining down like light. In their fall, they each reformed into human shapes and continued their assault.
In this direct clash, the great emperor was defeated, coughing up blood and plummeting into the void, his imperial fist reduced to bloody bones.
Hongyan summoned the golden immortal sea, surging wildly. As soon as the emperor steadied himself, he was swallowed by it.
"Break!"
Wan'e Mo Di roared furiously, tearing through the golden immortal sea and leaping out like a demonic dragon.
Unfortunately, his luck was poor. Having broken free from the immortal sea, he collided head-on with the advancing Hongyan. Her palm struck like a supreme immortal sword, nearly splitting the emperor in two.
"You cannot destroy me."
Wan'e Mo Di cast an imperial immortal technique and fled into the heavens, healing his imperial body before flipping his hand to unleash a vast realm—or more precisely, a demonic domain like Jiuyou, piled with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. The wails of resentful spirits echoed like curses, causing even peak Zhundi to lose their composure.
Hongyan was even more overbearing, relying on no secret arts, just her crystalline jade hand. With a single palm, she obliterated the Jiuyou demonic domain, and all its visions vanished into smoke.
Though the emperor spat blood, he grew more violent and frenzied, launching heavenly assaults.
Hongyan was even more dominant and forceful, with her divine-level enhancement activated, showing no fear of Wan'e Mo Di.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
Accompanied by rumbling sounds, the emperor and the Shengti ignited another great battle, both like demonic gods, each radiating extreme malice. Every collision felt like the end of days, raining down with imperial blood and Shengti blood, truly like a shower of light casting brilliant hues.
In this exchange, the one at a disadvantage was Wan'e Mo Di, unable to withstand Hongyan's attacks. He bled into the vast expanse time and again, his imperial body shattering repeatedly, as a veil of despair gradually enveloped his imperial heart.
Hongyan, having unlocked the bloodline limit, was truly formidable.
The Shengti lineage was fierce, and even as a woman, she was unmatched. Her assaults were peerless, relentlessly pressing Wan'e Mo Di, her unkillable and uninvulnerable state elevating her above the emperor.
"The Shengti is unbeatable in the world, beating Wan'e Mo Di like a dog."
The talents of the realms howled even more excitedly than before, like surging tides, wave after wave. The female Shengti brought immense honor, and even Tianmo Domain's emperor couldn't compare, stirring everyone's blood to boil.
"This level of ferocity— what kind of person could handle her?" Fu Ya mused, hands clasped behind his back, clicking his tongue, and not forgetting to glance at Ye Dashao.
Ye Chen directly ignored him. Why look at me? As if I have something with her.
"That may be hard to say." Those who could read minds were all talents, like Donghuang Tai Xin, whose words perfectly fit the moment.
This was also the unanimous wish of the Tianxuan Gate's Zhundi: You should go pursue the female Shengti, have a child, and then send the kid to Tianxuan Gate—we'll educate them for you.
Ye Dashao's gaze slanted sideways, giving Donghuang Tai Xin a proper once-over.
In that instant, he felt a strong impulse: to drag out that woman's treasured collection and display it, giving everyone here a free show.
"If nothing unexpected happens, she will surely slay the emperor." There were still serious people, like Xiaoyao Zi, who spoke calmly and steadily, more like an elder than certain old fogies.
No one refuted this. A female Shengti infinitely close to great completion, having unlocked the bloodline limit—if she couldn't slay Wan'e Mo Di, there'd be no point in carrying on.
After all, the Qingtian Magic Pillar was destroyed, leaving Wan'e Mo Di without a foundation, compounded by the pillar's backlash and the realms' suppression, so he was no longer at his peak. With this decline and that rise, failing to kill him would be a disservice to their ancestors.
Alas, an unexpected turn still occurred, catching everyone off guard—including Di Huang and Ming Di Daozu.
Wan'e Mo Di, though defeated, did not die. Not only did he not die, but he also achieved nirvana.
This nirvana was impressively grand, accidentally unlocking a divine-level enhancement known as the bloodline limit.
Boom!
The Great Dao Taishang Tian shook violently, making the entire world tremble.
The emperor's activation of the bloodline limit created an extraordinarily massive disturbance, causing the universe to quake and yin and yang to shatter. The already dim Taishang Tian was now filled with lightning and thunder, its destructive visions even surpassing those of the female Shengti. Every wisp of descending imperial light carried an aura of immortality.
Thud!
Hongyan spat blood and was sent flying, landing and collapsing a section of the void.
Now, looking at Wan'e Mo Di, his form had changed dramatically. Demonic patterns etched his brow, his long hair even more crimson, and his pitch-black imperial blood was enhanced with a hint of black. His pair of violent imperial eyes had become two black voids, and upon closer inspection, they revealed the essence of annihilating imperial aura.
Boom! Boom!
The vast expanse shook again, this time due to Wan'e Mo Di. Rolling demonic malice obscured the world's light, and within it, resentful spirits struggled in agony. Who knew how many lives had become his sustenance? His path was paved with blood and bones.
In this moment, this emperor, who paid great attention to spectacle, reached the peak of his presence.
He was likely the first emperor to unlock the bloodline limit, a first in both Tianmo Domain and the realms. Such exceptional achievement even made Di Huang click his tongue in amazement.
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