Chapter 3176: Five Veins Gather

“No death, no rest.”

Zhao Yun let out a cold hum as he crossed the void. The so-called Sky-Protecting Barrier was nothing to him, merely a decoration. With a single step, he caused the firmament to explode, shaking countless ancient cities and immortal mountains to collapse. His eternal might was unparalleled, shaking the universe, and within Bolu’s domain, everything turned illusory.

“Bullying too much.”

Bolu was furious, suspending her divine artifact. The Fumou Umbrella spun, erupting with ten thousand demonic lights.

“Suppressing my wife for five hundred years, why not call that bullying too much.”

Zhao Yun said indifferently, sweeping away the ten thousand demonic lights with one eternal palm, and in doing so, he also sent Bolu flying back a million li. Without a complete universe to aid her, the Bolu Demon God was like a three-year-old child in his eyes.

“Since you want no death, no rest, then come.”

Bolu howled, seemingly driven to madness, as she cast a forbidden technique. Her aged form transformed into youth, possessing an appearance of absolute beauty, though it was that of a female demon god. Her blood-red hair was dyed with demonic light, her entire being radiating extreme demonic energy, overwhelming the vast starry sky with a torrential demonic aura.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Zhao Yun remained silent, each step creating a great universe. His divine body was so heavy that it pressured the entire world, and with every step, the virtual heavens boomed and shook, making the Bolu supreme beings’ hearts tremble. To them, those thunderous booms sounded like funeral bells from hell.

Everyone knew Bolu was no match for eternity.

This was not the Shenxu, and she was not Wuwang. Even in the ancestral land of the Bolu Demon Domain, even with some universe aiding her, even with the highest divine artifact empowering her, she was far from Zhao Yun's opponent. Gods varied in strength.

The facts proved it.

After casting the forbidden technique, the Bolu Demon God was defeated even more miserably. From the moment Zhao Yun attacked, she seemed unable to stand firm. Each eternal palm sent her flying a million li, beating her from the eastern void to the western firmament. Blood and bones intertwined, scattering across the universe, and no divine powers or immortal techniques could withstand the eternal dominance.

Ah!

Bolu’s howls were filled with all sorts of helplessness. The eternal palm broke through ten thousand laws, beating her to utter exhaustion. If not for the highest divine artifact withstanding most of the attacks, she would likely have been destroyed by now.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Zhao Yun’s pace did not slow, his expression indifferent. Each palm seemed ordinary, yet its power could destroy heavens and earth.

“Not knowing how to cherish beauty at all.”

Ye Chen had also entered, and seeing Bolu covered in blood and bones, he couldn’t help but sigh.

To be fair, that old woman Bolu, restored to her youthful state, was quite beautiful.

“Take her back to the Zhutian?”

Ye Chen muttered to himself, thinking she would pair well with that guy Xuan Di.

“You Zhutian, are you that short on wives?”

Yue Shen walked over, glancing sideways at Ye Chen, as if she could read the thoughts of the Holy Body. First it was the Shenxu Dream Demon, now Bolu Demon God—was he trying to drag every beautiful one back to your Zhutian?

“Short.”

Ye Chen said the word deeply, his expression full of meaning. We have plenty of single dogs in Zhutian.

“Why so many bachelors? Isn’t it because you stole too many cabbages?”

Kuang Yingjie walked over, also glancing at Ye Chen. I only have one wife, and you have a whole pile.

“Character is a good thing.”

Ye Chen glanced back at him. Wasn’t your wife poached from our Zhutian?

“Fighting, are we?”

Shenlong Daozun roared, soaring through the sky.

“Kill.”

Kuang Yingjie changed in an instant, letting out a wolf howl and charging forward with his divine blade.

Idiot!

Ye Chen withdrew his gaze, stepping across the four seas and eight wastelands, stomping a Bolu god to death with one foot.

“Lucky.”

Ye Chen said, drawing a radiant Dunjia Tianzi from the midst of the blood mist.

Buzz!

The Hundun Ding buzzed out of the small world, taking the god’s life-bound artifact.

However, it did not devour it.

The master had instructed that this trip to the Demon Domain was to settle scores with Bolu and also to sweep for treasures. One day, once enough Dunjia Tianzi were found, they would all be brought back to Zhutian to enhance the strength of all living beings.

Buzz! Buzz!

It emerged, and so did the Hundun Lei and Hundun Huo, specifically targeting gods who bore lightning and fire.

Compared to the Hundun Ding, those two were not polite at all.

Lightning and fire were both nutrients; whether devoured or fused, they could increase their source power.

As for the Hundun Ding, it had already reached its limit.

Something like it would gain nothing from devouring more artifacts, unless it was the life-bound artifact of a highest god.

“Run, where are you running?”

Suddenly, the Demon Domain was filled with shouts and cries. The Hundun Shen Ding dominated the heavens and earth, while the Hundun Huo and Hundun Lei were incredibly fierce. Ordinary supreme gods were no match for them.

In the end, it was all because the master was strong enough.

Without a complete universe, even the highest inheritances were just for show.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The chaotic battle erupted, with booming sounds filling the nine heavens and ten earths.

Gazing up at the firmament, gods and demons filled the sky, intertwined with lightning and thunder, fighting fiercely. Blood rain fell like light rain, dyeing the dim heavens red. The once noble Demon Domain had turned into a Shura realm, with horrific sights everywhere.

It was no surprise that the Demon Domain was at a disadvantage.

As expected, their lineup was too formidable. With one Ye Chen and one Zhao Yun, two eternal beings, few could rival them. There was only one Bolu Demon God, who was currently being hammered.

And the remaining Ye Chen was unstoppable.

He wasn’t fighting; he was slaughtering unilaterally. The eternal sword was stained with the blood of supremes.

Besides him, there were peerless ruthless figures.

Like Kuang Yingjie, Yue Shen, Di Xian, Daozun, and the others—each was a formidable existence.

Looking at the Bolu Demon Domain, aside from Bolu, there was no one else to hold the line.

So, this great clash of gods and demons was doomed to end in defeat for the Demon Domain from the start.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Bloody flowers bloomed across the dim sky, all from Bolu gods falling one after another.

“Really going to wipe out the Demon Domain?” The spectators sighed endlessly.

“Not wiping it out to keep for the new year?” Many gods crossed their arms; if it were them, they wouldn’t leave any future trouble.

“The other forbidden zones, not planning to join the fight?”

More supremes scanned the vast starry sky. When lips are gone, teeth feel the cold— if not now, when? Once the Bolu Demon Domain is destroyed, the rest will be picked off one by one.

Pfft!

As the gods watched, Bolu spat blood again, nearly destroyed by Zhao Yun’s palm.

“Truly no death, no rest?”

Bolu’s hair was disheveled, her howls tragic. Facing eternity left her powerless and desperate. Even her highest divine artifact couldn’t heavily wound the opponent; one eternal strike broke ten thousand laws, nearly shattering her mind and spirit.

“No way to heaven, no door to earth.”

Zhao Yun said indifferently, like a killing god from the end of time, his words cold and desolate, like a heavenly judgment.

Seeing this, Bolu fled straight to the sky.

Unfortunately, eternity was faster. One palm broke open her small world, pulling out a piece of golden light from within.

To be precise, it was a piece of Dunjia Tianzi, over a hundred of them.

It might be useless to him, but to Zhutian, it could save lives.

He should be grateful that Bolu hadn’t given the Tianzi to Wuwang Mozun back then.

The mysteries of Dunjia defied time and ignored eternity; if she had, he might have been refined long ago.

After taking the Tianzi, he continued his pursuit.

Bolu was quick on her feet, having fled to the outer heavens, her strongest dao heart already erased, not daring to fight Zhao Yun.

“You, cannot escape.”

Zhao Yun’s eternal flash killed in an instant, nearly splitting Bolu in two with one sword. Before she could steady herself, he followed with another sword, this one destructively powerful, heavily wounding her primordial spirit and true form.

Even so, Bolu did not die; the Fumou Umbrella held firm.

As always, gods were not hard to kill; what was hard was killing those with the highest life-bound artifacts.

What followed was an exceptionally bloody scene.

Bolu fled and dodged all the way, while Zhao Yun chased and struck all the way, the blood light piercing.

“I’ll fight you to the death.”

From the eastern firmament came a desperate howl.

It was a Bolu old god.

His combat power was not weak—at least Yue Shen would struggle to take him down—but unfortunately, he faced the Holy Body Supreme. From the start of the battle, he hadn’t known east from west, having been blasted apart who knows how many times.

“Get away.”

Shenlong Daozun roared, warning his own supreme, for the Bolu old god was about to self-destruct.

A god’s self-destruction was no joke.

An explosion from a supreme like the Bolu old god could instantly turn Shen Yunyuan and the others to ash.

“Senior, why think so poorly?”

Ye Chen said indifferently, reversing time with eternity. The self-destructing Bolu old god was pulled back in reverse. In Ye Chen’s presence, he didn’t even have the qualification to self-destruct, sealed into a dream with one eternal palm.

When he emerged from the dream, only his primordial spirit remained.

“Overthought it.” Shenlong Daozun coughed dryly, having underestimated that talent called Ye Chen.

Buzz!

Accompanied by a buzz, Ye Chen transformed eternity into a bow and arrow, drawing it like a full moon.

The arrow flew, and a god fell.

The tenth emperor of Great Chu was this dominant, picking off one after another with his arrows.

Gulp!

The watching gods swallowed hard, subconsciously retreating a million li, afraid Ye Chen’s arrow might veer off course. A god who cultivated eternity was truly shaking the universe, shooting gods like shooting birds, as easy as lifting a hand.

“If the forbidden zones don’t come, the Demon Domain will be destroyed.”

Sighs abounded, and they couldn’t help but lament. Even the highest inheritances, once glorious, had fallen to such misery.

Buzz!

As they spoke, Ye Chen shot another arrow, crushing all in its path with devastating power.

“Save me.”

The targeted Bolu god howled miserably. Before being hit, blood already sprayed from his back; the killing intent carried by the eternal arrow had invaded his primordial spirit, and being struck meant certain death.

The Bolu gods had no time to help.

In such a fierce battle, they could barely protect themselves, let alone save him.

However, that arrow did not hit.

Or rather, a terrifying force in the shadows had crushed Ye Chen’s divine arrow.

“Luohou, hiding like this isn’t your style.”

Ye Chen said indifferently, as the bow and arrow in his hand faded into nothingness, his eternal light shining even brighter.

“Must it be no death, no rest?”

Luohou manifested, suspending the Lushen Sword, stepping through the river of time.

“Your words are truly laughable.”

Ye Chen replied flatly, brushing dust off his shoulder. When I was hunted, you didn’t leave a way out.

“Benefactor, your killing intent is too heavy; it’s hard to achieve enlightenment.”

A Buddhist sound echoed, and A Luo Fo Zun appeared, clad in silver robes with Buddhist light radiating everywhere.

“You’re everywhere.”

Ye Chen said, glancing toward the northern vastness. With Luohou here and Fo Zun here, Xian Zun couldn’t be far behind.

To his surprise, even Wuwang Mozun had come.

That guy’s demeanor was ferociously sinister, wielding a divine blade with an extremely flashy presence.

And that was not all.

After Wuwang Mozun, the universe twisted repeatedly as gods descended one after another, gods and demons filling the sky like brilliant stars adorning the vast expanse.

Ye Chen spotted Wuxiang Laoshen.

Besides him, there was Shenmo Zun and Dao Mojun; any one of them was from the opposing lineup.

Such a grand formation even made him raise an eyebrow.