凝望星空彼岸，Eternal Life Gate Master fell into contemplation.

He had experienced magnificent waves in his life, as well as unwillingness and grief, and painful struggles... Precisely because he had experienced so much, he was cautious.

He called himself Eternal Life, not because he could truly achieve eternal life, but because it was the deepest ambition in his heart.

At this time, Yuanyang on the other side of the starry sky seemed to have a major problem, but there was still a considerable possibility that it was a trap he had set. Even if there was only a sliver of possibility, he should not risk himself.

For the sake of eternal life, he had given up far too much...

Recalling the corner of the world he had glimpsed, Eternal Life Gate Master sighed long and hard:

"Eternal life, eternal life ah..."

...

The other side of the starry sky had already become an ocean of destruction.

Streams of Sovereign treasures erupted with light, striking across the starry sea, and countless divine abilities surged and collided, setting off vast waves of frenzy.

Under the terrifying aura, the vast Imperial Extremes Continent fell into deep fear. Countless creatures trembled, unable to control their terror amidst the apocalyptic changes in the heavens.

Boom!

The void cracked, and blood splattered across the sky.

Yuan Duxiu and Feng Xinglie retreated together, and the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower was also blasted far away.

Buzz~

Grasping the dragon-trembling thunder blade tightly, Feng Xinglie's sleeves were completely red, his hair danced wildly, and his eyes were deep and profound: "Only instinct remains, yet it's still so tyrannical?"

He was shaken.

After several collisions, he had determined that the person in front of him was definitely not Yuanyang, but he possessed an extremely strong fighting instinct, even in a dazed and distracted state.

Yet he was still able to fight them with ease.

Rumble!

As Feng Xinglie and Yuan Duxiu retreated, another earth-shattering roar exploded. Amidst the boiling and激荡 divine light, Long Aotian, clad in the Imperial Extremes Dragon God Armor, coughed up blood and flew away once more.

"Amitabha."

Emperor Amitabha's Buddha shadow was shattered on the spot, his clasped palms trembled and bled, and his aura was extremely dim.

"I don't believe it!"

Long Aotian roared in anger as he coughed up blood, but he was swept away again with a single blow. If not for the protection of the Imperial Extremes Dragon God Armor, this blow would have shattered him.

Buzz buzz buzz~

The great battle seethed, and Sovereign auras permeated the air.

The several figures retreated, gazing at the towering figure standing tall in the void, seemingly never having moved at all from beginning to end, and their hearts were filled with incomparable suppression.

Invincible!

Truly invincible!

At this moment, even the unruly Feng Xinglie and Long Aotian had to admit that they were no match for the person in front of them.

"What exactly happened to Yuanyang King?"

Chu Mengyao's white robes fluttered, surrounded by divine light, and her complexion was not good either, obviously having suffered a considerable loss.

She initially did not want to take action, but in the end, she could not restrain herself and came with a Sovereign treasure. But what shocked her, and was somewhat unbelievable, was that.

This 'Yuanyang King' in front of her only had instinct left, but his reactions were simply appalling. In the midst of battle, many Sovereign treasures were interrupted as soon as they showed signs of recovery.

Bang!

Accompanied by a unwilling wail, Feng Jinhuang was once again shattered in the long sky. The moment the terrifying will crushed down.

She was rescued by several people working together.

At this time, the several King-Sealing powerhouses, including Feng Xinglie, Yuan Duxiu, and Chu Mengyao, had all withdrawn from the battle circle.

Only a few Sovereign treasures danced across the starry sea, setting off waves of destruction, fighting against the enemy.

"Unable to intervene..."

Feng Xinglie gripped the thunder blade, his heart filled with great unwillingness, but being inferior in strength was simply being inferior in strength. Even if he had more unwillingness in his heart, he still calmed down.

"Sovereign treasures cannot be fully revived in front of him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop him for too long!"

Long Aotian endured the severe pain and reorganized his body, his face full of lingering fear, but he dared not step forward again.

Although he had a substitute divine ability, this kind of pain was not at all false. Even with his tenacious nature, being shattered time and time again, he was still filled with lingering fear.

"This matter is very ominous..."

Feng Xinglie's expression was solemn: "Although I don't know what exactly happened, I feel that 'he' is getting stronger..."

Everyone's hearts tensed, knowing that the 'he' that Feng Xinglie was talking about was the will within Yuanyang's body at this time.

That might be a 'Heavenly Demon' or a will similar to a 'Divine Mind'.

But no matter what it was, they all had a premonition that once it was revived, the deepest terror would descend.

Unthinking and unfeeling, his chaotic attacks had already beaten them into a sorry state.

If he were to give birth to a true sense of self, who in this world could restrain him?

Even now, they seemed to have no way.

"The near-Dao body, even without the dominance of will, is not something we can match. If a will is born, then there will be no one to resist! For now, we can only rely on external forces..."

Emperor Amitabha spat out a breath of air mixed with Buddha's blood, his expression solemn and dignified, like a great Buddha enshrined in a temple speaking:

"In the Endless瀚海 (Han Hai), there are formations laid by my Buddhist predecessors, which may be able to suppress Yuanyang's body!"

Buddhist formation?

Everyone was stunned at first, then retorted: "If Yuanyang's body is drawn to Imperial Extremes, once another great battle breaks out, then the Nine Provinces will sink!"

Imperial Extremes had arrangements left by the Sovereigns, enough to withstand the battles of Marquis-Sealing and King-Sealing, but this was the body of a near-Dao cultivator.

Who could be sure that the Buddhist formation, which had not had a new Buddha since ancient times, would definitely be able to suppress Yuanyang's body at this time?

Over millions of years, the formations left by the Sovereigns had also lost their power to suppress the world.

How much power does the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower, as powerful as it is, have at its peak now?

"There's no other way now."

Emperor Amitabha sighed softly, and looked at Chu Mengyao: "Or perhaps, the Tyrant World Imperial Court has a stronger foundation..."

As the last Sovereign to date, if Supreme Guanglong left behind any contingency plans, they would surely be able to suppress everything.

However, recalling the scene eight hundred years ago when Supreme Guanglong appeared in the thunder tribulation but did not fight Yuanyang King, there were still shadows in everyone's hearts.

"Then you're wrong!"

Chu Mengyao's clothes fluttered, her aura was like the sun, and her expression was solemn with a hint of indifference: "The Ancestor followed the way of heaven, the strong survive, the weak perish, and never left behind anything to protect future generations! What's more..."

Chu Mengyao did not say the last sentence.

She strongly suspected that even if her Ancestor left behind a contingency plan, she didn't know if he would suppress Yuanyang...

She knew that the Ancestor had given the 'Taiji Universe Ring', which was the inheritance of the entire Tyrant World Imperial Court, to this person.

"Perhaps, that's the only way."

Looking at the increasingly激荡 battlefield, everyone could only nod.

As cultivators, they understood best how terrifying the power of losing control was. This Yuanyang body was a power capable of destroying Imperial Extremes and slaughtering the world.

Whoosh whoosh~

Yuan Duxiu stood in the distance, his body burning with blood, but he had nothing to say. In a sense, he was the one who caused this calamity.

Rumble!

The conversation took place in the blink of an eye, but the battlefield erupted again, and amidst the surging tide, the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower flew backward again, shattering the void.

One after another, the Phoenix-Winged Gilded镗 (Tang) also flew out horizontally, humming and trembling, crushing a starry sky.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Emperor Amitabha had taken a step, and the light of the Buddha illuminated the starry sea.

Rumble!

Chanting hummed, and the Buddha shadow reappeared!

The vast and mighty Buddha light rolled up, wanting to fill the starry sea, and rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

At this moment, Emperor Amitabha dared not hold back in the slightest. As his three thousand strands of green hair danced, he performed all kinds of Buddhist mudras, and once again evolved a Great Compassionate Palm:

"This monk is taking action, please cooperate and lead Yuanyang into Imperial Extremes Han Hai!"

...

Whoosh whoosh~

Ten thousand miles of cloud sea rolled,激荡 hurricanes soared into the sky like dragons, wanting to overturn the dome. Within the atmosphere covering Imperial Extremes, the earth was shaking and the mountains were swaying.

The terrifying aura almost filled the heavens and the earth.

The pressure of world destruction and impending doom almost left an indelible mark on everyone's hearts.

At this moment, even great cultivators who had cultivated Dongtian and Guijing felt shock and experienced the despair and helplessness of ordinary people when faced with the collapse of the sky.

And this was just the aftermath of the battle!

An even more terrifying collision was undoubtedly revealed above the Endless Han Hai.

This Han Hai, which was much larger than any of the Nine Provinces, was torn apart and almost submerged under the terrifying collision!

Yellow sand filled the sky, and oases were covered by yellow sand. If not for the protection of the Buddhist formations, all the creatures in the entire Endless Han Hai would have died!

Terrifying!

Terrifying!

Above the遮天蔽日 sandstorm, Qi Cang looked down and saw yellow sand and Buddha light everywhere within a million miles.

An incomparably sacred Buddhist mountain was now emitting light, with Buddha light rippling on it, more vast and heavy than Han Hai. From an unknown distance away, it made people feel awe.

That was the Buddhist Holy Mountain, said to be the place where the Buddha enlightened back then. Later generations of Buddhist masters preached and passed on their teachings there.

And at this time, the Buddhist Holy Mountain was shaking, as if it might disintegrate at any time.

Faintly, he could see a dragon tower standing on the ground, connecting to the heavens, suppressing the earth's veins, and a Phoenix-Winged Gilded 镗 (Tang) horizontally suppressing the Han Hai, so as to suppress the aftermath from leaking and not affecting the Nine Provinces.

Not only the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower, the Phoenix-Winged Gilded 镗 (Tang), and the Imperial Extremes Dragon God Armor, Qi Cang swept his eyes and also saw the Great Beginning Golden Bell, the Sky-Leaving Diagram, the Demon-Subduing Pestle...

On this Endless Han Hai, there were actually more than ten initially revived Sovereign treasures suppressing the aftermath.

Similarly, it also served as the eye of this Buddhist formation.

Suppressing the master of that incomparably grand and majestic aura in the Han Hai at this time, Yuanyang's body.

The aftermath of shaking Imperial Extremes was the collision between the two.

"Emperor Yuanyang, whether this Earth Cauldron is useful to you or not, I have repaid your kindness..."

Qi Cang took a deep breath, his mind solemn.

For a person with low luck and entangled in misfortune, coming to such a vicious place where heroes compete for supremacy was definitely not a good idea.

But he still came.

The refining of the Earth Cauldron was not complicated. For him and Sun En today, it was even more so.

Different from other treasure refiners who would deliberately conceal the refining sequence with complicated steps, the refining of the Earth Cauldron was extremely simple.

And at this time, Sun En went to the Four Seas, while he came to Han Hai.

At this time, the heavens and the earth were shaken, and countless experts were mobilized. The aura of the great battle was enough to cover everything, and it was also the best time for them to place the Earth Cauldron.

Whoosh~

With a firm thought, Qi Cang gritted his teeth and landed from the clouds.

Dang~

As soon as Qi Cang landed in Han Hai, he heard an earth-shattering roar. He suddenly raised his head and saw a large bell falling crookedly, thinking of covering himself!

From an unknown distance away, cracks had already appeared in various parts of Han Hai, and the ground was collapsing visibly to the naked eye. This Han Hai seemed to be disintegrating!

That was, the Great Beginning Golden Bell!

"...How could I be so unlucky?"

Qi Cang's heart was pounding wildly, and his mind was blank. Han Hai was so vast, how could it be such a coincidence?

His heart was boiling and激荡, but under the oppression of the Sovereign aura, he seemed to have lost control of his body.

As his body trembled, a small, gray cauldron slipped from his sleeve and fell into Han Hai amidst the blowing of the wild sand.

Puff!