Chapter 1343: Chapter 840: The Head of Emperor Hong_2 Chapter 1343: Chapter 840: The Head of Emperor Hong_2 Aren’t you three just the same? Also instigating dark turmoil for the scripture that allows one to become an emperor.

Even Jiang Hui himself, all he does is for the sake of earning more Experience Points.

But it has to be said, these three are quite cautious.

Even at this stage, they do not wish to invoke too much Karma, and would rather resort to such lame reasoning to sever their ties with the cause.

To a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, indeed, it’s possible.

But not here. It won’t work here.

“The Master of Liu Village, you are utterly blinded.”

Feather Emperor let out a cold snort, no longer speaking. The Spear in his hand, stained with Imperial Blood, hummed as it was thrust forward.

Seas of blood surged for billions of miles, wildly and fiercely flooding the vast Star Sea.

Giant stars cascaded down like falling leaves, while the depths of the Universe trembled as if struck by an earthquake, with vast areas shaking.

A being of the same Realm, repeatedly hindering them, meant that the principles of both parties were fundamentally different. It’s an affliction, many times stronger than the fool from the Emperor Fallen era, that must be slain.

Jiang Hui had an early premonition, immediately retreating the moment the Blood-Colored Spear was thrust towards him. His body shone brilliantly, turning his hands into Weapons. While blasting backward, he also dove back down and in Feather Emperor’s astonished gaze, grabbed one end of the Blood-Colored Spear.

“Buzz…”

Both of Jiang Hui’s hands shone, reflecting a panorama of the world’s mountains and rivers. High peaks, rivers and seas, white clouds and vast skies… all were encompassed in his grasp.

At this moment,
Jiang Hui’s hands seemed void, more like a Black Hole, intending to directly absorb the Blood-Colored Spear tinged with Imperial Blood.

Feather Emperor noticed the abnormality, his tongue crackling like thunder. Endless black mist surged from his mouth, which instantly condensed into countless massive, eerie black lotuses, inundating Jiang Hui.

The black lotuses so huge, in an instant, filled the void of the Universe. Everywhere was engulfed in astonishing darkness, like beams of light piercing the Universe, riddling it with holes.

“Pretentious trick.”

Jiang Hui remained calm, slowly raising his right hand.

A transparent light blade as delicate as feathers coalesced from thin air.

Tyrant Knife.

It was Jiang Hui’s only weapon.

And the only piece of Weapon attribute among Rare Items that had hatched from a dragon egg.

It could continually devour other Weapons to evolve, and once it evolved to a certain extent, it could further sublimate to limitless heights.

After this period of accumulation, the Tyrant Knife had once again reached an unprecedented level of enhancement.

Above the blade’s edge, a glaze-like light flowed, and amid the interplay of light and shadow, it seemed as if the sound of ages flowing could be heard. As if it could sever through all ages, the blade had assimilated the infinite might between Heaven and Earth.

Upon seeing this, Feather Emperor’s expression changed subtly. He could feel the terrifying power contained within the seemingly fragile cicada-wing-like transparent light blade. It was dreaded, even more than the Spear in his own hand that had once slain a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

What was most terrifying was the unrivaled domineering presence within that blade, causing even him to shudder at heart.

“Clang!”

Jiang Hui swung the Tyrant Knife in his hand, a straightforward and simple motion. He didn’t know any Sword Techniques, nor did he need any Daoist Magic; the Great Taoist is profoundly simple, what’s simplest is also most effective.

With a flash of the blade,
like the Milky Way pouring down,
in the Universe, myriad rays of light interweaved, blossoming all at once, instantly penetrating the sky-full of black lotuses.

Every black lotus disintegrated upon contact with the blade light, fragile as melting snow under the scorching sun.

At this time,
Feather Emperor finally “unsheathed” the Spear, clashing against the Tyrant Knife.

“Boom…”

In that moment, eons were illuminated, this place shrouded in a holy rain of light. The ground burst open – truly, the kind where Heaven and Earth shatter, everything returning to nothingness, to a time before Heaven and Earth were born, hazy and obscure, the Rules shattered.

The Spear emitted a bizarre blood color, which was completely severed and devoured by the Tyrant Knife.

At the same time, a mournful wail came from the Blood-Colored Spear.

A long, narrow crack appeared on it, almost cleaving it into two pieces.

“I’m here to assist you!”

Seeing this, Emperor Hong attacked once again, his figure slender yet powerful, his aura reaching its peak, nearly suffocating others,
Although his strength was not on par with the Feather Emperor, the three of them had coordinated with each other for countless years, fitting together like pieces of the same stench. Therefore, as the Feather Emperor charged with his spear, he was already preparing in the dark.

That fool from the Emperor’s Fall era died just like this.

Moreover, the three of them had different focuses; the Feather Emperor and Emperor Cang excelled in close combat, while he himself gained enlightenment from refining an Ancient Country.

Emperor Hong lifted his lips, issuing a cold voice like a demonic curse, “The Master of Liu Village, no matter how many eons you persevere, advancing this far by yourself, a single success spells the demise of countless others, ignorant of the true way, unaware of the essence of the Great Taoist way, it’s better to obliterate your Emperor Body in this life.”

As soon as Emperor Hong spoke, a vast sound unexpectedly transmitted from behind him, as if an unfathomable Buddha land was chanting Sanskrit, then all the noise abruptly ceased, and suddenly, a vast Ancient Country emerged, stretching billions of miles.

This was a Curse, similar to the effect of The Law Follows the Utterance; once spoken, it was akin to defying fate and deciding Jiang Hui’s destiny, jeopardizing his Emperor’s fruition.

Such a method, intangible yet very real, was unpredictable, and Shi Hao had been caught by this move when entering the Emperor Realm and clashing with the Three Dark Emperors, which directly neutralized Shi Hao’s supreme offense and dominance.

Furthermore, in collaboration with Emperor Cang, they instantly blasted away half of Shi Hao’s body,
And now, they were in tandem with the Feather Emperor, whose strength was even greater.

However, Jiang Hui was not the Emperor Huang Tian of that time; he was a true Emperor, naturally fearless.

Jiang Hui’s gaze was soul-stirring, causing Emperor Hong to suddenly sink at heart, feeling as if he had been locked by the Heavenly Road and all his vital energies were trapped.

Before he could recover his senses, the billions of miles of Ancient Country behind him rapidly collapsed at a visible speed, as if cutting off a corner of Emperor Hong’s lifeline, and his physical body became fragmented, covered in dense cracks all over.

“Crack…”

The next moment.

Emperor Hong’s body shattered directly.

However, at the same time, Emperor Hong’s figure reformed next to the Feather Emperor, albeit pallid, increasingly weak, his expression trembling and filled with horror.

It was his own supreme Curse, a secret technique obtained from the far end of The Boundary Sea; once the true words were spoken, it could grind away the Emperor’s Might of any being in the same Realm, how did he suddenly become the punished one? If not for his prompt reaction, abandoning his physical body, the backlash would have been even more severe.

Jiang Hui’s face was expressionless, but inside he sneered coldly.

If not for needing you three for an important purpose, would I need to go to such trouble to appear evenly matched, for fear that a bit too much force would slap you all to death in an instant.

“Emperor Cang, what are you waiting for if not taking action at this moment?”

The Feather Emperor’s eyes flicked up, looking deep into The Boundary Sea.

Jiang Hui’s strength exceeded their expectations; even with two of them teaming up and using their strongest methods, they were still repeatedly beaten back.

“There has never been an eternal protagonist of heaven and earth, nor has there ever been a so-called protagonist, The Master of Liu Village, you may be an anomaly in this era, but it stops here. Up against us, all anomalies will be flattened; you do not understand the true Heavenly Mystery, and will never have the chance to reverse all of this…”

Emperor Cang’s eyes shone brightly, his aura magnificent and captivating. As his eyes opened and closed, it seemed as if heaven and earth could shatter, he clenched his Fist Seal, guarding the Four Extremes of the universe, striking from The Boundary Sea, determined to annihilate Jiang Hui.

“You talk too much.” Jiang Hui swung his Tyrant Knife, silver-white lights continuously rising, surging fiercely, unexpectedly slashing towards Emperor Hong.

All of this, the river of time never imprinted.

Emperor Hong’s face turned pale with shock; he had never seen such a terrifying strike before. The force contained in the Tyrant Knife surpassed his imagination. He exerted all his strength, condensing his Emperor’s power, radiance enveloped his body, attempting to withstand the blow, but it was in vain.

“Crack!”

A crisp and decisive sound echoed in the universe.

Black blood gushed out.

A human head soared high into the air…

With shock, astonishment, and incomprehension.

With the Primordial Spirit included, Jiang Hui directly chopped off Emperor Hong’s head with one slice.