Chapter 1797 — The Sacred Venerable Descends Again
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Heavenly Venerable Moon's sleeves fluttered; with a flash she landed upon one of the World Trees, and the thirty-six layers of heaven's Void of Ultimate Load erupted, bringing everyone into the domain of the Void of Ultimate Load.
Her Void of Ultimate Load domain was somewhat similar to Shen Mu's Divine Treasury Domain. Standing within the domain, one could see all that lay around; any divine ability of the enemy seemed to hold no secret at all. No matter from which direction the enemy attacked, they faced you head-on, and you could calmly respond and break them.
Yet her domain was also somewhat different from Shen Mu's Divine Treasury Domain.
Within Heavenly Venerable Moon's domain, she could fold space, causing multiple versions of herself to appear within the domain!
This, Shen Mu could not do.
"Kill!" Emperor Haotian said in a low voice.
The Heavenly Court's army surged like a tide, rushing toward the two World Trees. In that moment, neither side wasted words; they directly unleashed every means at their disposal, fighting to the death!
The Two Emperors of the Black Tortoise roared; they activated the Great Marsh, and at once the two merged into the giant beast Xuanwu, charging into the two hundred thousand divine and demonic troops—Emperor Xuan as the Dark Tortoise, Emperor Wu as the Soaring Serpent—slaughtering in all directions, leaving a trail of blood and flesh in their wake.
The Heavenly Court had only two hundred thousand gods and demons left, but those who had survived to now were the elite of the elite. Among them were no few at the Imperial Throne realm, hidden within the chaotic army, so that even the Two Emperors of the Black Tortoise were covered in wounds in the blink of a clash.
Though the surviving gods and demons of the Heavenly Court were many, they belonged to different armies; different armies had different formations and different specialties, so they were hard to organize, and thus utterly chaotic.
Struck by the two emperors, they suffered grievous casualties at once.
The two emperors held off the Heavenly Court's divine and demonic army; the Dark Tortoise that Emperor Xuan had become trampled and rammed through the various armies, while the Soaring Serpent that Emperor Wu had become writhed and transformed in midair, slaying those Imperial Throne realm experts hidden in the chaotic army, invincible wherever they went.
They were the mightiest ancient gods born of the sacrifices of the Juyu Clan of the Creator race; having endured all manner of battles in the ancient wilderness, they cared nothing even for wounds.
Suddenly, the twenty-odd surviving Imperial Throne realm experts of the Heavenly Court formed a formation, surrounding Emperor Wu in the midst of the chaotic army. The formation erupted; with a single strike, Emperor Wu fell from Emperor Xuan's back!
The twenty-odd Imperial Throne realm experts were overjoyed, about to reap Emperor Wu's life, when suddenly heaven and earth changed abruptly; before their eyes strange visions appeared, and they fell into layer upon layer of illusion.
Lang Wan's vertical eye at her brow opened; she drifted down onto Emperor Xuan's head, her divine consciousness visualizing, and at once all manner of divine weapons and sharp instruments flew out from the bodies of those twenty-odd Imperial Throne realm experts.
Their bodies convulsed; one divine weapon after another burst from their bodies, riddling their flesh and primordial spirits with holes.
The various armies of the Heavenly Court charged in, and one by one they were frozen in place. From their eyes, ears, mouths, and noses, black sand of souls rolled out; they turned into soulless corpses, still frozen in the posture of the charge.
From their brows, paper boats sailed out, each bearing a yin courier holding a horse lantern.
Heavenly Venerable You came flying on a paper boat; with a shake of his body, all the paper boats and yin couriers merged into him.