8mi Chapter 62 The Western Emperor Tower is Fully Restored; the Black Emperor Has Grown a Brain
Chapter 62 The Western Emperor Tower is Fully Restored; the Black Emperor Has Grown a Brain
"Supreme Ancestor, step back! Let me handle this!"
Black King roared.
Immediately, it called upon the Beginningless Bell and went to meet it.
"when--"
Another bell rang.
Hundreds and thousands of illusory dragon images were shattered by the sound waves, turning into a shower of flowers.
The Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest turned pale, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"What a magnificent, timeless bell!"
The Golden Clan's Ancestral King roared and slammed his golden mace down.
A golden divine light instantly tore through the void and headed straight for the Beginningless Bell.
The Wushi Bell trembled slightly, and the sound waves spread again, shattering the golden divine light in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the Spirit Emperor Blade on the other side also moved.
The seven-colored blade light slashed silently, cutting through the void as if it were made of paper wherever it passed.
The Wushi Bell blocked two attacks in succession, and the light on the bell dimmed a little.
"when--"
The tolling of the Wushi Bell became somewhat muffled.
"Old Zhong, are you sure you can handle this?"
Black King looked disgusted.
Old Zhong usually acts all arrogant, like a complete idiot, but he thinks he's evolved into a celestial artifact!
The Beginningless Bell did not answer.
It had done its best, but the opponent was four imperial weapons personally controlled by the ancient emperor.
It's just a deity of the Boundless Bell; it's too much of a disadvantage for one to fight four.
"And me too."
Ye Chen's spirit body said softly.
In an instant, the Devouring Demon Jar moved.
The dark, gaping jar was facing downwards, aimed at the four ancestral kings.
A terrifying suction force, capable of devouring all things in heaven and earth, surged out of the jar, as if it wanted to suck the entire divine city into it.
The Myriad Dragon Bell, the Golden Mace, the Spirit Emperor Blade, and the Corpse Emperor Bow all trembled simultaneously, their power converging to form a light barrier that blocked the Devouring Demon Jar from swallowing them.
The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron also moved, with thousands upon thousands of black dragons simultaneously spewing out eerie light, bombarding the light screen in unison.
However, the light screen remained completely still.
The combined defensive power of the four fully restored Supreme Emperor Weapons is equally astonishing.
"Ye Chen, your mere three fully revived Supreme Emperor Weapons cannot break through your defenses."
"Don't waste your energy."
The ancestral king of the Spirit Emperor Blade smiled smugly.
Ye Chen didn't speak, but continued to cheer on the deity within the Supreme Emperor Weapon.
The Devouring Demon Jar's devouring power has become stronger, but it still cannot break through the defenses of the four imperial weapons.
The situation at Hualong Pool has temporarily reached a stalemate.
Ye Chen's three fully restored imperial weapons, along with the Hengyu Furnace, the Chaos Green Lotus, and the Western Emperor Tower, were able to withstand the attacks of the opponent's seven extreme imperial weapons, but they were unable to retaliate.
The four fully revived imperial weapons on the opposite side could not break through Ye Chen's defenses.
Both sides were locked in a protracted war of attrition.
However, this war of attrition is very disadvantageous to Ye Chen's side.
At this moment, the opposing penalty area's supreme ruler is only making a move in secret, and might be directly removed from the field later.
Although Laozi possessed profound cultivation, the Hengyu Furnace was unruly and was taking a heavy toll on him.
The pressure on Jiang Taixu, the Peacock King, and the Red Dragon Taoist to activate the Chaos Green Lotus was terrifying.
"This can't go on."
"Queen Mother of the West, please restore the Western Emperor Pagoda!"
Lao Tzu looked at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the Queen Mother of the West.
The Queen Mother of the West hesitated for a moment, then looked at the old woman in gray behind her.
The old woman in gray kept her head down, as if she hadn't heard anything.
"senior..."
The Queen Mother of the West called softly.
The old woman in gray finally raised her head, her cloudy eyes looking at Ye Chen, and then at the four fully revived imperial weapons in the sky.
Finally, our gaze fell upon the various forbidden zones of life.
"That's enough."
The old woman in gray sighed.
Her voice was very soft, but everyone present could hear it.
The next second, the West Emperor Tower moved.
It was no longer driven by the Queen Mother of the West, but by the Western Emperor Tower itself.
The tower trembled, and celestial light shone forth.
At this moment, the West Emperor Tower begins to revive!
Moreover, this is not an ordinary recovery, but a full-scale recovery personally and secretly initiated by the Western Emperor!
The moment that awe-inspiring imperial pressure descended, the imperial weapons in the hands of the four ancestral kings trembled simultaneously.
The dragon's roar of the Myriad Dragon Bell turned into a mournful cry, the golden light of the Golden Mace was suppressed, the seven-colored blade light of the Spirit Emperor Blade dimmed, and even the Corpse Emperor Bow fell silent.
The supreme divine power of the four imperial weapons seemed to have encountered some natural enemy, and they were forced to retreat step by step.
"How is this possible?"
The Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest stared wide-eyed.
"How could the West Emperor Tower possibly be fully restored?"
"Someone from the Jade Pool Holy Land actually managed to fully revive the Western Emperor Tower?"
Even the voice of the Golden Clan's ancestral king changed.
"No, this isn't the Queen Mother of the West instigating it, it's...that person!"
The ancestral king of the Spirit Emperor Blade was the quickest to react, and his gaze turned to the old woman in gray.
The ancestral king of the Corpse Emperor Bow was deathly pale and could not utter a single word.
The true owner of the Western Emperor Tower—the Western Queen Mother?
Didn't she pass away long ago?
"when--"
at the same time.
The Wushi Bell emitted a long, drawn-out chime.
The ancient patterns on the bell lit up one by one, and the deity inside the bell seemed to sense something and suddenly noticed the position of the old woman in gray.
His bells were no longer aimed at the ancient ancestral king, but at the old woman in gray.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The three tolls of the Wushi Bell grew more urgent and sharper with each strike.
He is questioning.
They asked who the old woman in gray was.
Why does this aura feel so familiar?
The old woman in gray kept her head down, as if she hadn't heard anything.
But the Western Emperor Pagoda was trembling slightly, as if it were feeling guilty, or as if it were communicating with the Beginningless Bell.
"Old Zhong, what are you doing?"
"That's the West Emperor's Tower, one of our own, don't bombard it indiscriminately!"
The Black Emperor was extremely anxious upon seeing this.
The Beginningless Bell ignored the Black Emperor and continued to face the gray-robed old woman. The light emanating from the bell grew brighter and brighter, as if it were waiting for an answer.
The old woman in gray finally raised her head, her cloudy eyes looking at Wushizhong.
She didn't say anything.
He simply shook his head slightly.
Then the Beginningless Bell fell silent.
"this......"
Black Emperor was completely bewildered.
It glanced at the Boundless Bell, then at the old woman in gray, and felt that something was amiss.
"Black Emperor, forget about it."
"Let's deal with the immediate problem first."
Ye Chen urged.
At this moment, the four fully revived Supreme Emperor Weapons were being suppressed by the immortal light of the Western Emperor Tower.
Their deities seemed to be intimidated by something and dared not make any further moves.
"withdraw!"
The Ancestral King of Wanlong Nest made a decisive move and immediately tried to flee.
The other three ancient ancestral kings also dared not linger and, under the protection of the imperial weapons, prepared to evacuate the divine city.
Only the Emperor of Jiuli, the Emperor of Daxia, and the Holy Lord of Ji Family stood there dumbfounded.
They were locked in by the aura of the Supreme Emperor Weapon, and couldn't leave even if they wanted to!
After all, they didn't have a Supreme Being from the Forbidden Zone secretly intervening; they were just three top-tier experts.
"I haven't had enough yet!"
"Woof! Old Zhong, what on earth are you doing?"
The Black Emperor turned to look at the Beginningless Bell, then at the gray-robed old woman, his gaze complex.
However, neither the Wushizhong nor the gray-robed old woman paid any attention to it.
[Ye Chen Fan Club]
[Black Emperor: Woof! Who exactly is that old woman in gray? How could the West Emperor Tower have completely revived for no reason?]
[Black Emperor: @Ye Chen, old master, do you know her?]
[The Holy Maiden of Yaochi: Black Emperor, watch your words!]
[Black Emperor: Be careful what you say! I just want to ask!]
[Ye Chen: You'll know when the time is right.]
[Black Emperor: ???]
[Black King: Woof! You're all playing riddles with me!]
[Black Emperor: Old Zhong too, he won't tell us even when we ask!]
[Emperor's Holy Maiden: Black Emperor, please stop asking.]
[Emperor's Holy Maiden: Who is the one who can completely revive the Western Emperor Tower? Do I even need to guess?]
Then, there was a moment of silence in the group.
Black Emperor gasped, a vague guess forming in his mind.
It felt like it had grown a brain.
Ye Chen looked intently at the old woman in gray, already understanding the situation.
The old woman in gray was also looking at him, a barely perceptible ripple flashing in her eyes.
She simply nodded slightly, then turned and walked into the void, disappearing from everyone's sight.
The Western Emperor Tower also flew into the void with her and disappeared without a trace.