99: The clash of supreme imperial weapons shattered the Central Plains?

"Comparing numbers?"

"Comparing Imperial Weapons?"

Facing the pressure of dozens of extreme dao imperial weapons, enough to make heaven and earth tremble.

Xiao Chen smiled.

That smile was full of contempt.

It was like a billionaire looking at a group of beggars showing off a few hundred dollars.

"My apologies."

"When it comes to equipment, we, the Hidden God Sect... truly fear no one."

He turned his head and grinned at his Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters behind him.

"Stop holding back."

"Show your weapons!"

"Let these ignorant Central State bumpkins see what... true 'splendor' is!"

"Got it!"

Shi Tian was the first to respond, excitedly tossing the black, drab swallowing heaven demon jar into the sky!

"Oooom—!!!"

In an instant, the situation changed dramatically!

The black magic jar swelled rapidly against the wind, becoming the size of a small mountain. Its opening was like a bottomless black hole, emitting a terrifying suction force that could devour everything!

That pure, undisguised Emperors Might instantly overwhelmed the aura of all other Imperial Weapons present!

"Im... Imperial Weapon?!"

"Another extreme dao imperial weapon! And it's... the legendary Ruthless Great Emperor's swallowing heaven demon jar?!"

The Mighty Figures present felt their eyeballs were about to pop out.

However.

This was only the beginning.

"We're here to smash you all!"

Ye Fan roared, tossing the myriad things mother qi cauldron in his hand out as well!

"Boom!"

The small bronze cauldron instantly transformed into a supreme divine mountain suppressing the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. Mysterious Yellow Qi flowed across its body, and the mother Qi of myriad things hung down, seemingly capable of crushing the eternal blue sky!

"The myriad things mother qi cauldron?! A Supreme Sacred Artifact forged from the Root of Mysterious Yellow!"

"Another Imperial Weapon!"

"And me too!"

Su Mo sneered, shaking the ten thousand souls banner. Hundreds of millions of Demonic Souls roared out, obscuring the sky and blocking out the sun!

"This... this is the ten thousand souls banner of the Ancient Demon Venerable!"

"Heavens! Another one!"

Leng Yanran and Disciple Hua Qingwu exchanged smiles. One summoned the death gods scythe, and the other plucked the Sound of the Heavenly Demon Zither.

The Laws of Death and Charm intertwined, forming a Domain of Annihilation!

Finally.

Xiao Chen moved.

The immortal slaying sword in his hand finally shed its rag disguise, revealing its majestic, pitch-black blade, soaring with Killing Intent!

"Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, rise!"

"Ooom—!"

An ancient Formation Diagram unfolded beneath his feet, instantly covering the entire Underground Palace!

The phantom images of the three ancient swords—Jue Xian, Lu Xian, and Xian Xian—appeared, echoing the immortal slaying sword itself!

A supreme, murderous Sword Intent, capable of severing eternity and slaughtering Gods and Demons, erupted violently!

Silence.

Deathly silence.

The entire Underground Palace seemed to have been paused.

Everyone was stunned.

They stared blankly at the five Supreme Treasures floating in mid-air, radiating monstrous Emperors Might.

Then they looked at the five young men and women, shrouded in the glow of the Imperial Weapons, like Deities.

Their minds were completely blank.

"One... two... three... four... five..."

An Old Fossil who had lived for tens of thousands of years trembled as he counted the Imperial Weapons in the sky. Halfway through, with a "poof," he spat out a mouthful of old blood and fainted from shock.

"Five... extreme dao imperial weapons?!"

"Am I... am I dreaming?"

"One Sect, five Disciples, each possessing an extreme dao imperial weapon?!"

"Is this damn thing real?!"

"Which Celestial Emperor's ancestral grave did this Hidden God Sect dig up?!"

At this moment, the worldview of all the Central State Mighty Figures present had completely collapsed.

Their proud Sect-guarding Treasures were, in the eyes of these people, merely... standard issue, one for each person?!

What the Hell is there left to fight?!

This was simply a modern army operating an aircraft carrier battle group beating up a group of primitives holding wooden sticks!

"Run!"

No one knew who it was, but a desperate roar was the first sound made.

Fear instantly overcame greed.

They no longer dared to think about the Demon Emperor's Legacy; they only wanted to escape this place, which was more terrifying than Hell.

However.

It was already too late.

"You think you can come and go as you please?"

A cold light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes.

"Leave your lives behind!"

"Kill!"

With a single command.

The five extreme dao imperial weapons moved!

"Boom—!!!"

The great battle erupted instantly!

No.

That was not a great battle.

That was a... disaster.

Over a dozen extreme dao imperial weapons collided violently and without reservation within this confined Underground Palace!

At that moment.

There was no sound.

There was no light.

There was only a patch of... Chaos... sufficient to annihilate everything!

Time seemed to lose all meaning at this moment.

Space, like fragile glass, shattered inch by inch!

The Demon Emperors Tomb Small World, personally established by the Ancient Demon Emperor and reputed to be eternally indestructible.

In front of this Energy Storm capable of destroying heaven and earth.

It couldn't even hold out for a single breath.

"Crack—!!!"

A mournful cry, as if from the end of the world.

The entire Small World shattered violently!

...Central State, Ruins of Ten Thousand Demons.

Outside.

The originally clear sky suddenly darkened.

Immediately after.

Under the terrified gaze of millions of Cultivators.

In the sky, the area that originally just shrouded the Ruins of Ten Thousand Demons was forcefully... ripped open, like a gigantic curtain, creating a massive fissure!

The fissure was too big.

So big that it seemed to have pierced straight through the Firmament of the entire Central State!

Void Realm Turbulence, pitch-black and filled with destructive aura, poured down wildly from the massive fissure like a breached flood!

The end of the world!

The true end of the world!

"The sky... the sky has collapsed?!"

"Run quickly! The Void Realm Storm is coming!"

"Help! I don't want to die!"

Countless Cultivators were swept into the sky by the terrifying suction force and instantly ground into dust by the Void Realm Turbulence.

The entire Ruins of Ten Thousand Demons completely devolved into a Living Hell.

And in the center of that shattered Small World.

Aside from the various Sect Masters protected by extreme dao imperial weapons and the Yin Shen Sect Five-Person Group.

The other Cultivators, whether you were a Nascent Soul Old Monster or a Soul Transformation Mighty Figure.

Were like ants before the terrifying Energy Storm and Void Realm Turbulence.

They didn't even have time to let out a scream before instantly turning to ash and smoke.

"Insane! They're all insane!"

Sect Master Yaoguang summoned the dragon-patterned cauldron, barely protecting himself, and was utterly terrified by the surrounding Hell-like scene.

"These little lunatics from Eastern Wasteland! Do they intend to sink the entire Central State?!"

However.

Just then.

"Bang!"

The heart of the demon emperor, which had been suspended in the center of the palace, seemed to be affected and suddenly pulsed violently.

A terrifying force, no weaker than the collision of Imperial Weapons, erupted violently!

"Pfft—"

Shi Tian and Ye Fan, being the closest, bore the brunt and were directly sent flying backward, spitting blood!

Although they had Imperial Weapons protecting their bodies, their Cultivation was simply too low!

Prolonged activation of a treasure of this magnitude was extremely taxing for them.

Now, their faces were ashen white, and the Spiritual Power within their bodies was almost completely drained.

"Not good! We can't hold on!"

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, desperately maintaining the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, but the light of the Formation Diagram began to flicker on and off.

"Hehehe..."

Sect Master Yaoguang and the others saw their chance, a ruthless glint flashing in their eyes.

"They're almost done for!"

"Now's the time! Kill them! Seize the Imperial Weapons!"

Several extreme dao imperial weapons revived again, changing direction and charging toward the tottering Yin Shen Sect Five-Person Group with monstrous Killing Intent, aiming to suppress them fiercely!

"Senior Brother!"

Shi Tian and the others cried out in alarm.

They no longer had the reserve strength to activate the Imperial Weapons!

Could it be... that they were truly going to perish here today?

Xiao Chen looked at the terrifying Emperors Might suppressing them from all directions, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

From his embrace, he pulled out... the final trump card... bestowed by his Revered Master.

"Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters, hold tight."

He gave a bitter laugh, his voice hoarse.

"It seems..."

"It's time to... Call for Backup again."