Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 389 - 390 Chapter 395 Supreme Elegance

390: Chapter 395 Supreme Elegance 390: Chapter 395 Supreme Elegance The demeanor of the Divine King was as it had always been: robed in white without a speck of dust, his black hair dancing lightly, and his eyes as deep as the ocean, possessing an unparalleled charisma.

He advanced step by step, compelling the eleven Saint Master Level figures and two ancient fiends to retreat involuntarily, fear gripping each of their hearts.

The peerless Divine King, resurrected, single-handedly faced thirteen supreme powerhouses.

Yet, he moved as if through an empty realm, his presence alone intimidating them all—a truly world-shaking display of might.

Among the Heroic Lords present, some wished to retreat.

But the realization that the divine city was sealed caused their hearts to sink; perhaps a desperate battle was their only recourse.

BOOM!

The Divine King’s aura surged abruptly.

His snow-white robes fluttered as hundreds of Divine Radiances erupted around him, connecting with the heavens above.

Each beam was incredibly thick, like colossal pillars supporting the sky—dazzling, tearing the night asunder, and piercing the firmament, causing heaven and earth to tremble.

This was the killing intent of the peerless Divine King!

Four thousand years had passed.

His beloved had aged and lay buried beneath a white cloth, leaving him lonely and sorrowful.

This was his profound grief.

The peerless Divine King was not a child to wail or let tears fall like rain.

His pain and sorrow ran deeper, an anguish outsiders could scarcely comprehend.

Killing intent permeated the air.

The entire divine city felt as if it had plunged into winter, with countless leaves falling, thick with a chilling, murderous atmosphere.

BOOM!

Jiang Taixu made his move.

He strode forward, nearing the eleven Saint Master Level figures.

Beside him, the beams of light transformed into matchless sword aura, striking out in unison.

Fighting Saint Technique!

This was the first time the Divine King had displayed one of the nine secret arts, the Attacking Sacred Technique.

Its destructive power was unmatched in the world, causing everyone’s expression to change as they desperately tried to resist.

The Divine King’s black hair danced wildly, his gaze as sharp as a knife.

With a wave of his hand, thousands of sword auras shot out, riddling the void until it resembled a honeycomb, thoroughly pierced.

CLANG!

CLANG!

CLANG!

The eleven sovereigns and two ancient fiends were all enveloped by the sword aura.

This was a shock that resonated to their very souls; the Divine King’s killing intent, sharp as a knife, surged in all directions.

BUZZ!

The void tore apart.

Jiang Taixu’s large hand reached out, transforming into the very essence of “Dao,” forcibly seizing a Saint Master Level figure in his grasp.

“This…” Everyone was horrified.

The Divine King’s methods were heaven-defying!

With his secret arts displayed, even sovereigns could be captured with no hope of escape.

Chills ran down the spines of everyone present.

“Divine King, spare me…” This Saint Master Level figure was terrified.

At the brink of life and death, he shouted with all his might, attempting to offer an explanation.

POOF!

However, Jiang Taixu gave him no such chance.

His expression was like an ancient well, undisturbed.

His large hand wiped forcefully across the air.

Blood splattered, and a Heroic Lord of his generation turned to dust, leaving nothing behind.

BOOM!

The world seemed to boil.

The peerless Divine King exhibiting the Fighting Saint Technique signaled the beginning of a slaughter!

Everyone knew his combat power had been unparalleled for the past five thousand years.

With the Dou Character Technique unleashed, who dared to face his might?

“Everyone, do you still wish to live?

If you don’t want to die, then fight with everything you have!” an unparalleled ancient demon roared.

No one could remain calm.

The Divine King’s rage shook this world, and his power was terrifying.

He had directly obliterated a Saint Master Level figure; they had to fight to the death.

This was because there was no escape from the divine city.

The Hengyu Holy Furnace had sealed the Ancient City, completely isolating it from the outside world.

BOOM!

A colossal White Bone Banner descended, pressing down like a towering White Bone Mountain, immense and heavy!

This was a weapon an unparalleled ancient demon had spent a lifetime refining, already interwoven with terrifying laws of heavenly order—a truly powerful Heavy Artifact.

BANG!

Yet, even facing a Demon Banner as vast as a White Bone Mountain, Jiang Taixu remained undaunted.

He charged forward courageously, punching towards the heavens.

BOOM!

Simultaneously, the others also attacked.

Their Heavy Artifacts, interwoven with Law, transformed into massive cosmic stars, bearing down upon him.

The boundless pressure combined, forming an unparalleled killing formation that completely enveloped the Divine King.

Unmatched, the Divine King’s eyes shot bolts of lightning, his jet-black hair flying behind him.

He soared upwards, defying the heavens, pressing forward without any thought of retreat.

DONG!

The Ancient Heaven-devouring Demon Vessel trembled gently, emitting a dreadful aura that blocked nearly all the sacred weapons in the sky.

The Divine King was peerless, radiating a sharp aura.

It was as if he had returned to four thousand years ago, full of spirit and utterly dominant.

Mysterious Innate Dao Seals appeared on his fist.

BOOM!

His terrifying punch struck the mountainous White Bone Banner directly.

The earth quaked, as if returning to an Ancient Battlefield where boundless armies engaged in fierce combat, the sounds roaring like thunder.

CRACK!

The Fighting Saint Technique—its Attack Power was unmatched in the world!

In the Divine King’s rage, heaven and earth lost their color.

The fist, exhibiting the Divine Symbols of heaven and earth, shattered the White Bone Banner high in the sky.

Cracking sounds reverberated.

Then, with a deafening explosion, it disintegrated, thoroughly turning to dust.

Light scattered, and white bone fragments flew like a fireworks display.

“Ah…!” As Jiang Taixu destroyed the White Bone Banner and rushed forward, the unparalleled ancient demon who owned it screamed.

Blood flowed from his brow as he was sent flying like a scarecrow, nearly cleaved in two by Divine King Jiang.

CLANG!

A Big Bell descended from the sky, attempting to suppress him, but the Divine King shattered it into pieces with a single palm strike.

The interwoven rules of Order were instantly destroyed.

All present felt a chill.

These Heavy Artifacts, refined for years and imprinted with heavenly Dao Seals, could not withstand a single strike from Jiang Taixu.

How could they possibly resist?

“Do not worry!

Jiang Taixu has just been resurrected and cannot sustain a prolonged battle.

As long as we can stall until he exhausts his power, we will surely kill him!” an unparalleled ancient demon shouted.

BOOM!

The remaining cultivators closed in, surrounding the Divine King.

They began to inscribe Dao Glyphs, attempting to seal him, while simultaneously deploying Heavy Artifacts to stir the great Dao, intending to use the energy of heaven and earth to suppress him.

BANG!

Unfortunately, their plans were destined to fail.

The Divine King was like a True Dragon: unstoppable.

He easily penetrated the void.

With the Fighting Saint Technique displayed, neither Dao Glyphs nor Heavy Artifacts could hold him back.

CLANG!

Jiang Taixu seized a purple lance and, with a mighty shake, sent an ancient pagoda that was descending upon him flying.

He stepped forward, wielding his opponent’s Heavy Artifact to cut a path through his foes.

Everyone attacked him, yet none could breach the defenses of the Ancient Heaven-devouring Demon Vessel.

The Divine King’s eyes, like lightning, remained fixed on his chosen opponent.

Traversing the void, he finally closed the distance.

Although the others joined forces, attempting to prevent him from hunting down this sovereign, they were too late.

No one could halt him.

“Ah…!” The Saint Master Level figure screamed, opening his mouth to spew forth Innate Essence Qi.

A figure of this caliber, when driven to desperation, was terrifying—capable of an obliterating attack that would make any master wary.

However, the Divine King’s expression remained cold and unchanged.

The tip of the purple lance jabbed.

BOOM!

It instantly shattered the sovereign’s Innate Origin.

Moreover, the lance in the Divine King’s hand contained Heavenly Dao Laws.

It bound the sovereign in the void as if he were tied to a stake.

SHLICK!

With a flick of the purple lance’s point, the Divine King pierced through the Saint Master Level figure.

He lifted him alive into the air, then gave a powerful jolt.

With a loud bang, a rain of blood fell as another great figure perished.

The others were appalled.

This was a Saint Master Level figure!

He was at the pinnacle of strength under heaven.

Dying in combat was one thing, but to be impaled and killed like this was almost unheard of.

The peerless Divine King’s divine might was boundless.

Protected by the Ancient Heaven-devouring Demon Vessel, he was nearly invincible.

By now, no one dared to approach.

At this moment, thoughts of retreat sprouted in nearly everyone’s mind; they desperately wished to flee the divine city.

“What can we do?

The divine city is sealed; there is no retreat!” All nine remaining Saint Master Level figures and the two ancient fiends were chilled to the bone, utterly without recourse.

Jiang Taixu stood poised with the lance, advancing step by step, his killing intent growing ever stronger.

He neither roared nor wept; there was only the intent to kill—to use the blood of these people to honor Fairy Caiyun.

Finally, someone could no longer withstand the Divine King’s murderous intent and bolted towards the distance, deserting the battlefield.

Even if escape from the divine city was impossible, they would rather not face Jiang Taixu, hoping to live even a moment longer.

BOOM!

The world quaked, and that person was abruptly sent flying back.

All the others were also blocked; escape was impossible.

“Divine King Pure Land!” “This is Jiang Taixu’s Variation!” …

Everyone’s face turned deathly pale.

The peerless Divine King had sealed the area with his Variation; he clearly intended to let no one escape.

Though it was the dead of night, the area was as bright as day.

Jiang Taixu had unveiled his Variation—the Divine King Pure Land.

This was a breathtakingly beautiful Pure Land, with gurgling Spiritual Springs and carpets of lush flora, like a veritable Paradise.

Yet, at this moment, it was filled with an endless grief.

A Flower Rain drifted across the sky, each petal stained with blood.

The Divine King stood at the center of the Pure Land, cradling the body of Fairy Caiyun in one arm and wielding a Purple Battle Spear in the other.

“Jiang Taixu, aren’t you afraid we’ll fight to the bitter end, taking you down with us?” an unparalleled ancient demon shouted.

The Divine King did not answer.

Holding Fairy Caiyun in one arm and the War Spear in the other, he advanced step by step, the blood-stained Flower Rain swirling around him and Caiyun.

“This…

What do we do?

In the Divine King Pure Land, Jiang Taixu is an absolute god!” “The Divine King is the King of the Eastern Wastelands!

He has surpassed his former peak!

How can we possibly fight him?!” Everyone in the Divine King Pure Land panicked.

Escape was now impossible; in this Divine King Variation, Jiang Taixu was the absolute Sovereign.

“Let us all unleash our Variations and shatter the Divine King Pure Land!” an unparalleled ancient demon roared.

BOOM!

All kinds of Variations manifested.

Five-colored Divine Radiance shot skyward, and multicolored auspicious light scattered in every direction.

But it was all futile; the Divine King Pure Land remained unshakable.

Furthermore, the Ancient Heaven-devouring Demon Vessel floated within the Pure Land like an eternal wall of guardianship, negating the terrifying divine energy of all their Variations.

“Caiyun…” The Divine King’s eyes filled with sorrow.

Then, gripping the War Spear, he once again assumed his awe-inspiring, intimidating presence.

DANG!

CLANG!

TWANG!

In the Divine King Pure Land, everyone fought with all their might.

Their Heavy Artifacts, interwoven with Law, struck out, accompanied by numerous Supreme Techniques that transformed into dazzling light, enveloping the Divine King.

But none of this could change the outcome.

The Divine King Pure Land, combined with the Ancient Heaven-devouring Demon Vessel, had become the most impregnable and terrifying Divine Land.

BUZZ!

Wherever Jiang Taixu’s Divine Spear pointed, the void quivered.

No one could withstand its edge.

He instantly pierced a Seven-Layered Treasure Tower, reducing it to powder.

Then, the Purple Battle Spear thrust forward.

Even that Saint Master Level figure, despite his boundless magical power and myriad Dao laws, could not withstand this world-shattering strike!

SHLICK!

With a single strike, Jiang Taixu impaled him.

Cradling Fairy Caiyun in one arm and wielding the Purple Battle Spear in the other, he lifted his foe high and then shattered him within the void.

BOOM!

The Divine King did not pause in his Pure Land.

Even as he slaughtered one sovereign, he took a single step and appeared before an unparalleled ancient demon.

In this Pure Land of drifting, falling flowers, he truly seemed like an omnipotent deity.

A single strike descended, and the unparalleled ancient demon’s body nearly disintegrated.

The unparalleled ancient demon roared, various Divine Radiances erupting from between his brows, striking towards Jiang Taixu.

But alas, it was all useless.

BANG!

A single blow from the Divine King turned all sacred weapons to ash.

All secret arts were nullified, utterly incapable of delaying him even for a moment.

SLASH!

The Divine King wielded the purple lance as a sharp blade, cleaving downwards.

The unparalleled ancient demon was instantly split in two, his ocean-like divine sense shredded to ashes.

The last unparalleled ancient demon was terror-stricken.

When he saw Jiang Taixu’s gaze lock onto him, he cast all else aside and cried out, “Brother Taixu…

don’t kill me!” BUZZ!

Jiang Taixu, still holding Fairy Caiyun, stepped forward until he was close.

The Purple Battle Spear rested against the ancient demon’s forehead, its purple luminescence flickering erratically.

THUD!

The unparalleled ancient demon abruptly knelt, his voice trembling as he pleaded, “Brother Taixu…

spare my life!

Of those from our era, only you and I remain.” (To be continued.

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