Chapter 3201: The Decisive Battle?

Chapter 3201: Decisive Battle?

Boom! Rumble!

Due to the Huangdi Tribulation, the Zhutian Universe, which had been quiet for only a short while, shook once again.

Unlike the previous time, this disturbance came from the outer domains.

The Zhutian Universe was teeming with talents, and the Sheng Mo Domain was no exception, boasting its own exceptional figures.

"This is a bit awkward."

Ren Wang murmured, his words meant to be lighthearted, but his expression was pale and weak.

The emperors of Zhutian were all in a similar state.

Everyone knew what the Huangdi Tribulation signified. If the Sheng Mo succeeded in advancing, all living beings would surely fall.

This Huangdi Tribulation cast a shadow of gloom.

Even the emperors were like this, let alone the common people—their hopes were fading bit by bit.

"Despair?"

Yī Dài Shèng Mó chuckled darkly, his words unhidden and filled with demonic power, echoing through the dim sky.

Nü Di remained silent.

The other emperors were speechless too, their throats choked, unable to find words to refute.

After all the twists and turns, were they still unable to defy the heavens?

Nü Di's face was pale, her hazy eyes dimming her radiance. For two epochs, she had struggled to hold on, setting up an eternal heavenly scheme at the cost of her blood, only to find that human plans could not outmatch the will of heaven.

Defeat was inevitable—all living beings would lose.

If she were still a Huangdi, she could force her way into the Sheng Mo Domain to stop Mo Kui from ascending.

But alas, she was no longer a Huangdi.

"Remove the barrier!"

Shen Zun spoke, his tone resolute.

Everyone understood what he meant.

There was a barrier between Zhutian and the Sheng Mo Domain, and Nü Di had the authority to lift it.

"It cannot be removed."

Nü Di's voice was hoarse. Once the barrier was lifted, Zhutian would face not only the Sheng Mo Domain, but also the E Mo Domain and Tian Mo Domain. If that led to a decisive battle, all living beings would be utterly destroyed.

"Are we just going to let him become Huangdi?"

Shen Zun said calmly. The outcome might be the same, but the war gods of the Heavenly Court preferred to die charging forward.

"Perhaps I can try."

Zìzài Tiān's expression was indifferent as she stepped into the vast expanse.

Indeed, she could try.

Because she was not from this universe, she was not bound by its heavenly dao in a certain sense.

Thus, she might be able to enter the Sheng Mo Domain.

Once inside, there was hope—she didn't need to fight head-on, just disrupt Mo Kui.

"You won't make it through."

Shen Zun said.

This was true. This universe was complex; aside from a Huangdi, no one could travel from Zhutian to the outer domains.

Unless the barrier was lifted.

Compared to Zhutian, the outer domains were even more restricted—even a Huangdi-level being couldn't cross over.

Yī Dài Shèng Mó played a significant role in this.

Because he was sealed here, it restrained not only the heavenly dao, but also the Huangdi of the outer domains.

This setup was extremely hard to break.

Someone might ask: If the outer domains' Huangdi can't cross over, why can those below Huangdi do so?

It's simple to explain.

Like a wall with a small hole—a mouse can squeeze through, but a wolf or dog can only watch.

As for Zìzài Tiān, though she might not be bound by the heavenly dao, the rules remain unchanged.

She was once a Huangdi, but she is no longer one. If Nü Di can't pass, neither can she.

"I know."

Zìzài Tiān said calmly. She hadn't planned to go directly from Zhutian anyway, and she admitted she couldn't.

So, she intended to take a detour through another universe.

From Zhutian, cross to her original universe; then from there, cross to the Sheng Mo Domain.

This method should work.

Just like Tai Shang did back in the day, wandering through the three domains. If Tai Shang could do it, so could she.

Among those present, only she qualified.

As for Nü Di, even if she crossed through another universe, she couldn't enter the Sheng Mo Domain due to the heavenly dao's restrictions.

In the void, Zìzài Tiān vanished in an instant.

Nü Di watched her leave, her gratitude sincere, but her smile was pale and self-mocking.

Had Zhutian fallen so low?

The hopes of all living beings now rested on a supreme being from another universe.

Pfft!

In just a moment, Zìzài Tiān returned, her body covered in glaring bloodstains.

The injuries weren't light.

But that wasn't the point—the point was, her crossing had failed.

"What about the universe?"

Zìzài Tiān staggered, blood overflowing from her mouth, barely able to stand steady as she frowned at the vast expanse.

The reason for her failure was that her original universe had disappeared.

Yes, it had vanished. During her cross-universe journey, she couldn't find a single trace of it.

"Despair?"

Yī Dài Shèng Mó's lips curved slightly, not at all surprised. As the executor of the heavenly dao, he could clearly sense that the universe closest to Zhutian had gone who-knows-where and had been missing for days.

Boom! Rumble!

No one replied. What responded was the rumbling from the Sheng Mo Domain.

The Huangdi Tribulation had arrived.

Billions of thunderbolts flashed, shrouding the dim sky, and a towering figure was battling within the sea of thunder.

He was Mo Kui, a demon general under Yī Dài Shèng Mó.

His ability to defy the heavens and summon the Huangdi Tribulation exceeded the expectations of all in the Sheng Mo Domain.

This included Yī Dài Shèng Mó himself.

The least favored demon general—he must have stepped in some incredible luck to seize such a heaven-defying opportunity.

"Why him?"

Many quasi-Huangdi peak Sheng Mo snorted coldly. They were all from the heavenly dao and even more extraordinary, so they were unconvinced.

Character is truly a valuable thing.

Better late than never.

Someone as heaven-defying as Qi Huan had been blocked for countless ages and still couldn't reach Huangdi, yet Mo Kui had overtaken her.

There was no helping it—Qi Huan's time overlapped with Nü Di not having fallen from her realm.

In that situation, even if Qi Huan exhausted herself, she couldn't advance. This universe couldn't accommodate a fifth Huangdi.

That alone was utter despair.

But Mo Kui was different. He caught the right moment—when Nü Di had descended in power—and seized that spot.

"Interesting."

The E Mo Huangdi laughed playfully, peering through the hazy barrier at Mo Kui undergoing the tribulation.

"Interesting."

The Tian Mo Huangdi chuckled darkly, seeing it clearly as well.

The Sheng Mo lineage had many talents.

It didn't matter who became Huangdi, as long as it wasn't from Zhutian. Once Mo Kui ascended, what was there to wait for? The Tian Mo could launch the Seven Sha assault, and with three Huangdi-level beings joining forces, they could shatter the barrier.

They had done this sort of thing in the previous epoch.

Unfortunately, in that epoch, Yī Dài Shèng Mó was too arrogant. He started the war before the two Huangdi could fully arrive. Fight if you fight, but he ended up losing badly, suppressed by the newly risen Heavenly Court Nü Di for an entire epoch, making them wait just as long.

"Despair?"

Yī Dài Shèng Mó said it again—this was the third time—his sinister laughter unrestrained and filled with demonic power. Because of his laugh, lightning flashed across the vast sky, collapsing the heavens.

Zing!

Shen Zun gripped his immortal sword and instantly landed on the altar, his killing intent soaring and his aura icy cold. He knew defeat was coming, but before dying, he would definitely eliminate Yī Dài Shèng Mó first, to stop his endless chattering.

"The heavenly dao is undying, so I am undying."

Yī Dài Shèng Mó laughed sinisterly, baring his pale teeth. Kill him, and the Tian Mo Seven Sha would emerge.

"Come on, step aside."

Ming Di, Di Zun, Xuan Di, and Gui Di arrived together, pulling Shen Zun to the side.

What followed was utterly lawless.

The four emperors stood in a neat line, their movements perfectly synchronized: they were urinating.

Yes, urinating.

They treated Yī Dài Shèng Mó like a flower and were watering it en masse.

Damn!

Shen Zun watched, his mouth twitching.

What talents!

The other emperors' expressions were quite entertaining too. What kind of time was this to be fooling around?

Still, the scene was incredibly satisfying to watch.

The sound of urination was crisp and clear, oddly pleasing to the ear.

When emperors lose face, it shocks heaven and earth, moves ghosts and gods.

Look at the female supremes—they had all turned away, their expressions meaningful.

The end of the world was near, so who cared about face?

The actions of the Emperor Dao F4 represented exactly that.

Besides, we lost our face long ago.

Before dying, they had to let loose once, because this death would be eternal annihilation.

So they urinated—what about it?

This was the way of Zhutian's emperors—unreliable when not serious, but absolute madmen when they were.

In this regard, they were quite similar to Ye Chen.

Life is just a play, a stage, a performance.

"You deserve to die."

Yī Dài Shèng Mó roared in fury.

Who was he? He was the first-generation Sheng Mo Huangdi, the executor of the heavenly dao, on par with the supreme rulers. He had been sealed for an epoch, and he accepted that, but to have people urinate on him? That was going too far.

Boom! Rumble!

His rage made the entire Taigu Honghuang buzz and shake, with withered lightning regenerating.

"Is that thing of yours ancestral?"

"Anyway, mine's bigger than yours, all shriveled up."

"Nonsense, this is called conserving energy."

The four emperors were in high spirits, ignoring Yī Dài Shèng Mó entirely. As they urinated, their eyes darted left and right, comparing their manhood.

Whose was smaller, whose was embarrassing.

"That scene will become a legendary tale, passed down through eternity, never fading."

Many emperors stroked their beards.

At the brink of life and death, they had all let go. Even the more serious emperors wanted to go wild.

As the emperors watched, the four collectively shivered from the relief.

It was easy to see the big word "refreshing" etched on their faces.

"Having such successors brings me great comfort."

Countless old supremes showed meaningful smiles.

Though they didn't particularly like those four, they had to admit, what they did today was damn impressive.

Boom! Rumble!

Leaving the altar, the four emperors soared into the sky together, all clad in Emperor Dao armor and unleashing their peak power.

Clearly, they were prepared for a final battle.

The Sheng Mo Domain had its Huangdi Tribulation, and Mo Kui could ascend at any moment—the outer domains could attack at any time.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

Like them, the emperors outside also took to the skies, their emperor lights dazzling.

"No way out now."

There were many hoarse voices. The same scene played out in Taigu Honghuang as in Zhutian—from supremes to mortals, all donned ancient armor. The decisive battle was coming; they knew they would lose, but no one feared it.

The atmosphere was oppressively tense.

Everyone was waiting for the storm to hit, no one speaking.

"Huh? A Huangdi Tribulation?"

In the dead silence, a voice suddenly broke through.

It was Ye Chen.

After countless dreams of his homeland, he finally found the balance point and emerged from the dream in Zhutian.

"Father."

"Ye Chen."

"Emperor."

Many titles rang out at the same moment, all calling for the Holy Body Supreme.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Ye Chen spoke, taking a step forward.

This step wasn't steady—it didn't land in Zhutian, but in the Sheng Mo Domain.

This wasn't without reason.

Because he came from Zhutian's heavenly dao; because he was the heavenly dao of a small universe; because this universe had the Huangdi Tribulation, combined with the chaos of the cosmos and the overturning of rules, multiple forces clashed, causing a misalignment.

Thus, he emerged in Zhutian but accidentally shifted to the Sheng Mo Domain.

This experience was just like Tai Shang's back in the day.