Chapter 1485 : Might of the Taiyi Immortal Weapon

Not dead?

Seeing that Eldrin (Person Name) had not perished, the Primordial Netherdragon revealed a trace of astonishment.

This minor cosmic realm's legacy differed from the Great Universe and Immortal Domains—no supreme expert had ever established a lineage here. Thus, all cultivation methods had been painstakingly developed by its native inhabitants through their own exploration.

They referred to the seventh rank as the Divine Realm, the eighth rank as the Saint Realm, and those who achieved the Great Perfection of the eighth rank were called Great Saints.

Those who had reached the Ninth Order of the Taiyi Realm were revered by them as Great Emperors, while the Heaven-Splitting Supreme Treasures were honored as Emperor Arms.

Yet the Great Immortal Armaments were even more formidable, revered by them as the Supreme Immortal Armaments.

Such an entity as the Primordial Netherdrake was 1 of the 4 great emperors of the underworld microcosm in ages past.

Throughout his life, he had dominated the minor cosmos, with virtually no rivals across the boundless universe. This was the first time a Saint Realm being had withstood a blow from him and survived.

Witnessing this, the gaze of the Primordial Netherdragon turned frosty as he declared, "For tens of millions of years, no Great Sage in this vast cosmos has ever survived a single strike from me.

"Your cultivation method differs from that of this great cosmos. Are you an outsider?"

At this point, the Primordial Netherdrake's eyes gleamed with a faint light as it spoke: "The Ancestral Daoist once said that beyond this great cosmos, there must exist other great cosmoses.

"Could it be that all of you arrived through the void rifts torn by the destruction of the cosmos?"

The Ancient Netherdragon had guessed his origins, causing Eldrin’s eyes to narrow slightly as a flicker of killing intent surfaced within them.

Witnessing this, the Primordial Netherdragon could not help but sneer as it spoke, "It seems the heavens do not wish me to perish. By capturing all of you, I shall escape this collapsing grand cosmos."

"Perish."

As the words faded, the Primordial Netherdragon unleashed its full power, striking with boundless might in an attempt to annihilate Eldrin (Person Name) on the spot. Witnessing this, Lyra (Person Name) surged forward without hesitation, channeling her energy into the Black Dragon Ancient Cauldron to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Eldrin (Person Name) in battle.

Seeing this, Qing Ji and Seraphina Qu (Person Name) also rushed over together, assisting the 2 in confronting the Primordial Netherdragon.

A great battle was imminent. The 4 combatants unleashed an astonishing clash within the void. The Primordial Netherdragon sought to crush all foes in its path, yet discovered it could not subdue these 4 adversaries.

4 Great Saints.

"Wait, these are 4 Quasi-Emperor realm experts."

The Netherdragon Emperor murmured inwardly, unable to conceal a flicker of astonishment in his eyes.

Within this miniature cosmos, practitioners at the eighth rank who do not cultivate the path of world creation possess strength far inferior to Earth Immortals of the same realm. Both Eldrin and Lyra possessed combat prowess comparable to the Great Perfection stage of Earth Immortals—surpassing the Great Sages of this realm by more than severalfold.

Even the combat prowess of Aoi-hime and Seraphina Qu (Person Name) was sufficient to match 3 Great Sages of this realm simultaneously.

In his prime, the Netherdragon Emperor would have faced even 10 Quasi-Emperors of this caliber without flinching. Yet now, gravely wounded with only 30 percent of his combat prowess remaining, he found himself momentarily overwhelmed as 4 adversaries besieged him with 2 Emperor Artifacts in hand.

Witnessing this, he flicked his sleeve and summoned the Abyssal Sea Pearl. With this Eldritch Artifact shielding him, he finally stabilized his position. "Now."

Watching the 4 figures engage in fierce combat against the Netherdragon Emperor high in the sky, the crowd below swiftly sprang into action.

Kael, Chen Ethan, Chen Qiyuan, and 8 other Earth Immortals at the late-stage cultivation level immediately joined the fray, clashing fiercely with the Netherghost Patriarchs. From the very outset, they seized overwhelming dominance on the battlefield.

Within the current Netherworld Microcosm, only 4 Ghost Ancestors remained at the Great Perfection stage of Earth Immortal, while those at the Earth Immortal realm numbered merely 30-some.

With this level of combat prowess alone, they were no longer any match for the likes of the Eldrin of the Ancient Ruins.

Within this minor netherworld cosmos, the 8 late-stage Earth Immortals from the Violet Realm were all top-tier combatants comparable to Great Sage realm experts.

After a fierce battle, Chen Qiyuan, the Eastern Emperor, was the first to claim merit. He summoned the True Sunfire and refined a Grand Saint-realm Netherghost Ancestor. Almost simultaneously, the Lord of Ancient Ruins activated the 4 Spirit Grand Formation, slaying another Netherghost Grand Saint.

The remaining 2 Netherworld Great Sages saw the situation turning against them and attempted to flee for their lives, but alas, it was already too late.

But as everyone made their moves, they swiftly vanquished these 2 Ghost Ancestors.

"Ah, Outsider, you have provoked this venerable 1."

Watching the ghost ancestors under his command crumble, the Emperor of the Nether Dragon felt a deepening chill in his heart.

With a flick of his sleeve, he summoned a gloomy dragon pearl that tore through the cosmos, striking the Black Dragon World-Suppressing Cauldron with such force that it was sent flying backward. Unabated, the pearl’s momentum surged toward Eldrin, intent on suppression.

Fortunately, at that very moment, Old Ruins Yin Lord and the others freed their hands. With a total of 8 late-stage Earth Immortals joining forces, they finally managed to block the assault of the Netherdrake Emperor.

8 Great Saints!

Seeing the incoming assailants, the Heart of the Netherdrake Emperor grew increasingly grim.

Had it been his prime, not even 8 Great Sage-level experts would pose a threat—even if 80 Great Sages descended upon him, he could suppress them all at once.

But at this moment, the 4 Quasi-Emperor-level experts, each wielding an Emperor Weapon, had become a pivotal force in holding off the 8 adversaries before them.

"Alas, when the Netherworld's Heavenly Dao faced destruction, I had no choice but to sacrifice my Lifebound Emperor Artifact as a substitute. Now, I lack a crucial Slaughter Emperor Artifact for the battle."

"Otherwise, with the might of the Netherdragon Emperor Halberd, I would surely strike every last 1 of you down."

With this thought, a hint of retreat stirred in the heart of the Netherdrake Emperor.

He cast a glance at the crowd and spoke with icy detachment, "A swarm of ants. Once this Emperor recovers from his injuries, every last 1 of you shall be eradicated."

"Not good, it's trying to flee."

Seeing the Primordial Netherdragon about to depart, Eldrin felt his heart sink.

Such a primeval Netherdragon, once it regained most of its power, would become their greatest threat.

By then, they would have no choice but to abandon the Netherworld Small Universe—or else face the peril of complete annihilation.

But if the Yin Microcosm could not be captured, then all their efforts in this battle would be for naught, and their schemes for the Yang Microcosm would come to nothing.

"There's no choice but to take this desperate gamble."

With this thought in mind, Eldrin immediately shouted, "Everyone, this is our final chance. We cannot let him escape!" Understanding his intent, Lyra unleashed the full power of the Black Dragon Ancient Cauldron. In a sweep of her sleeve, she summoned all her divine treasures and mystical arts to strike forth.

The other 9, seeing this, also summoned all their treasures and divine abilities with their full power—even the Great Yang Heavenly Fire Formation—and unleashed them upon the Abyssal Pearl.

Yet, the Abyssal Sea Pearl proved worthy of its reputation as a chaos-grade treasure adept at defense. Even when confronted with so many attacks, it steadfastly shielded the Primordial Netherdragon, though its radiance dimmed considerably. "Heaven-Sundering Thunder Abyss Myriad Tribulation Sword."

In that very instant, Eldrin’s resolve solidified. With a flick of his sleeve, he summoned a dazzling Thunder Immortal Sword.

That was a supremely dazzling immortal sword, its blade brimming with world-obliterating lightning radiance. As Eldrin channeled his power, it illuminated the boundless netherverse.

In an instant, endless bolts of thunderous sword radiance pierced through the void. Before the stunned eyes of the Netherdragon Emperor, they penetrated the Abyssal Sea Pearl and struck directly at the vital point—7 inches from its head.

"Peerless Immortal Artifact." "Ah."

In that instant, the Netherdragon Emperor let out a roar of utter terror.