Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 366 - 325 Red Divine Furnace (First Update)

Chapter 366: Chapter 325 Red Divine Furnace (First Update)

One of the Black Sky Eight Bandits, the Fifth Great Bandit’s strongest Demon God Ride struck out. The world-renowned Divine Ride attacked the Divine Ship of the Red God Valley.

Sand flew and stones raced across the ground; the colors of the wind and clouds changed as the void trembled, as if it would shatter at any moment.

This was the Supreme strike of a Divine Ride, boundlessly terrifying. The elder of the Red God Valley, the Seventeenth Elder, changed color, unleashing the formidable presence possessed by a Semi-Saint that covered the skies as if a Divine Land was descending, accompanied by strands of unsurpassable Saintly Might, clashing against it.

Boom—

A horrifying explosion reverberated across a thousand miles, the earth cracked for who knows how many miles, and nearby mountains were directly obliterated by the shockwave, reducing everything to nothing.

Such was the might of the Demon God Ride clashing with a Semi-Saint, terrifyingly unparalleled, even tearing open the void almost completely.

It is known that the void of the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms differs from that of the Plane World and special heavens and earths. With the Heavenly Dao stable and the Dao complete, it is difficult to tear open, something even Saints struggle to do, let alone reveal how truly terrifying this blow was.

The Fourth Division of the Demon God Ride stood majestic, each Divine Ride’s body tall and straight, their aura extended and unbroken, their Blood Qi surged like beacon fires reaching the top of the skull, with a tremendous and surging presence.

Conversely, the Seventeenth Elder retreated step by step in the void, each step causing a collapse, his figure shaking, hair disheveled, and blood on the corner of his mouth. Even he, a world-shocking Semi-Saint, was injured and could not fully endure the attack.

This showed the terror of the Demon God Ride; just one division alone could overwhelm a Semi-Saint. It was unimaginable how invincible the might of all five divisions would be if they appeared together.

Legends of rivaling a Great Bandit were no mere falsehoods.

"Elder, are you alright!?"

The experts of the Red God Valley all changed color. The Seventeenth Elder was the strongest among them, having surpassed the Nine Layers Peak and almost entering the extraordinary realm that transcends Saints, wielding strands of the invincible might of the Saintly Treasure Realm, and known as a Semi-Saint, naturally incomparably powerful.

It can be said that below a Saint, Semi-Saints are supreme.

But now, the mighty Seventeenth Elder was wounded, unable to prevail against the Demon God Ride under the Fifth Great Bandit. If even he was no match, then what about the others?

The Seventeenth Elder wiped the blood from his lips, his complexion somewhat pale, but his aura remained strong as he stood towering in the Heavenly Dome, confronting the Demon God Ride. He said, "The Demon God Ride of the Fifth Great Bandit is indeed extraordinary. Although it is only one division of Divine Rides, when combined, it surpasses the Semi-Saints and can even rival the Supreme Powerhouses of the Saintly Treasure Realm. Nevertheless, today, I would still like to properly learn from them."

Boom—

A crack appeared in the Seventeenth Elder’s forehead, and a red light flew out. It was a tripod furnace that grew rapidly in size, and finally, it was as large as a mountain, covering the sun in the sky.

The Divine Furnace was extraordinary, as if cast from red gold, covered in complex Dao Runes, red light piercing the sky, illuminating the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, with the most terrifying pressure swirling around, as if the whole world was about to shatter, unparalleled in terror.

"The Red Divine Furnace!?"

The Fourth Commander, Mo Han, said in shock.

The Red God Valley was an Immortal Sacred Land, it was said that its founder was one of the Supreme Powerhouses of the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms, surpassing the Saintly Treasure Realm, dominating the Ten Thousand Domains, unrivaled by anyone in the world.

And the Red Divine Furnace was left by the first patriarch of the Red God Valley, a Supreme Weapon with divine might, capable of shattering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, an unmatched Supreme Ancient Weapon.

Likewise, the Red Divine Furnace was a treasure that buttressed the foundation of the Red God Valley, also being an Immortal Ancient Weapon used to deter formidable enemies from all sides, its reputation shaking the Ten Thousand Domains, and was a significant reason why no one dared to attack the Red God Valley.

Unexpectedly, this time the Seventeenth Elder had borrowed this Immortal Ancient Weapon. If awakened, it was said that a single blow could annihilate tens of thousands of miles, obliterating the entire Black Sky Plain was certainly not difficult.

"The Immortal Ancient Weapon, the Red Divine Furnace?"

In the distance, Ye Chen was surprised and then shook his head, saying, "Such a world-shocking weapon cannot be easily taken out of the Red God Valley, a foundation that intimidates the world. Even the Red-scaled King does not have sufficient stature; I am afraid it is just a imitation."

He was very clear about the Immortal Sacred Lands; how precious was such an Immortal Ancient Weapon, weighty as billions, a fundamental heirloom of the Immortal Sacred Land, an invincible weapon used to deter enemies from all around, meant to guard the Holy Land, not to be lent lightly.

"It’s not the true Red Divine Furnace; the Red Divine Furnace is invaluable, how could it be used so lightly, this is just an imitation." The Seventeenth Elder shook his head, then his eyes shone brightly, squinting slightly, appearing very dangerous, "Nevertheless, although it is only an imitation, it could rival a Holy Weapon, which is more than enough!"

Boom—

The Seventeenth Elder’s red hair, fiery like flames, flew wildly, with surges of Dao Divine Power continuously entering the imitation of the Red Divine Furnace, reviving and intertwining with the Dao Trace imprinted upon it, filling this slice of heaven and earth with the Supreme and terrifying might of the Dao that spread throughout the Six Harmonies, trembling the earth for who knows how many miles.

In a trance, it seemed as if an invincible Saint descended, overlooking the world, casting a supreme gaze upon all.

Saints, those are the Supreme Powerhouses of the Saintly Treasure Realm, transcending above the Divinity Transformation Realm, extraordinary figures who surpass mortals.

Characters of such caliber possessed unparalleled might with their every gesture and move, capable of shattering mountains and rivers with ease, and their will unmatched.

Even across the plane worlds and special territories, such beings were considered the utmost powerful in the mortal world and represented the limit allowed by the heaven and earth. Even outsiders trying to step in were obstructed by the Heaven and Earth Laws, much like the powerful beings from exotic realms on the Tiandu Continent, blessed with the divine privilege of their words manifesting into reality.

Only those who truly entered this domain could be considered the absolute peak, figures walking the path of cultivation.

Even within the Heavenly and Myriad of Realms, Saints could not be born on a whim. In the Immortal Sacred Lands, Saints were esteemed personages of the highest authority, worshipped as Supreme Elders and revered.

The Saint of Immortal Sacred Land was also among the supreme powerhouses of this domain.

And now, a mere Holy Weapon they had crafted, upon resurrection, possessed a fragment of the Saintly Might. It was far stronger than a Demigod, its might altering the skies and shaking the earth, instilling immense pressure within a thousand miles that caused all living creatures to tremble uncontrollably.

"Legend has always told of the invincible Demon God Ride across the world. Today, this old man shall thoroughly experience it."

Boom—

The Seventeenth Elder, wielding the Red Divine Furnace, unleashed boundless Saintly Might, and struck with supreme force. It was as if a top-tier being from the Saintly Treasure Realm had taken action, and heaven and earth seemed to burst apart, turning the land into dust and rubble for countless miles.

"Hmph, a mere imitation of a Holy Weapon, how could our Demon God Ride possibly fear it!" shouted the Fourth Commander, Mo Han, leading the Demon God Ride of the Fourth Division. They surged forth like a wave of wolf smoke reaching the skies, formed formations in unison, and unleashed a terrible Divine Light that clashed with the Red Divine Furnace, shattering heaven and earth.

On one side, a Demigod wielding a Holy Weapon was attacking, unleashing a portion of the terrifying Saintly Might that stirred the Ninth Layer Heaven.

On the other side, the Demon God Ride, though not a union of the five divisions, were still powerful enough to shock the world, fearless against the strongest of the Saintly Treasure Realm, let alone just a Demigod with a Holy Weapon.

A world-shocking clash erupted between the two forces, threatening to completely obliterate the entire area. Massive mountains were flattened into ash, billowing clouds of dust vaulting towards the heavens in an unprecedented confrontation.

Elsewhere, a fleet of Divine Ships spanned the sky, each soaring through the air. They could not compare to the ships of Red God Valley but were nonetheless extraordinary, carrying a horde of bandits rushing to join the assault, including other forces from the Black Mountain Lord, all pursuing their quarry in response to a call for reinforcements.

The number of bandits attracted by the Black Order was too great to count.

Seeing this, the Seventeenth Elder sneered, "A ragtag bunch dares to pursue us from Red God Valley? Seek death then!"

He wielded the Red Divine Furnace, unleashing a boundless sea of fire that roared and engulfed the advancing bandits, aiming to obliterate every last one of them.

But the Demon God Ride of the Fourth Division charged forward, blocking the attack. Led by Mo Han, they coldly said, "Your opponents are us, the Demon God Ride. Perhaps it’s best you don’t get distracted."

The Seventeenth Elder snorted but was powerless to do otherwise, as he had been locked in combat by the Demon God Ride, unable to afford a moment’s distraction. He could only strike with all his might, seeking to extricate himself as quickly as possible.

On another front, the mighty warriors from Red God Valley took the initiative in battle. Each individual who followed the Red-scaled King into battle was a top-tier cultivator from the Divinity Transformation Realm, each exuding a powerful presence, and the Red-scaled King himself was tremendously valiant. He personally leaped down from the Divine Ship, plunging into the midst of the bandits and fully manifesting his regal might.

Though he was but a young successor, with less than thirty years of cultivation, he already stood at the zenith of Demigod level. Proclaimed as a generational king, he was capable of crossing great realms to battle Divinity Transformation Experts.

Now adorning the Blood Armor, brandishing the Blood Spear, he swept into the masses like a god or demon, fearless and unstoppable, slaying ten with every step. Blood spilled across the sky, and corpses plummeted from the heavens, embodying true unparalleled strength. He faced countless bandits and achieved overwhelming dominance.

"Charge, kill him!" shouted the numerous bandits, driven to reckless abandon by the bounty of the Black Order.

The elite warriors of Red God Valley protected the Red-scaled King, striking continuously like reapers among wheat, slashing down swathes of ordinary bandits who stood no chance against these elite forces.

Boom—

The Red-scaled King performed a royal Divine Art, blowing a hovering Divine Ship into oblivion, shattering the Heavenly Dome and displaying his invincible might.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, the Red-scaled King shouted, sensing a surge of terrifying murderous intent.

Whoosh—

At the same time, a pitch-black bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, piercing into the midst of the Red God Valley forces with lightning speed. A Divinity Transformation Expert from Red God Valley was impaled by a Long Spear and pinned to a Divine Ship, exploded into flesh and blood, entirely annihilated.

"Who is it?" roared the Red-scaled King, spinning around to see a slender figure approaching from the distant horizon, and a cold voice carried over, "Your killer!"