We Agreed to Brag Together, But You Secretly Dominated the World-Chapter 388 - : Profound Heaven Seal

Chapter 388: Profound Heaven Seal

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Fellow Daoist Su Chen, do you have any other ideas?”

The Dasui Emperor walked over from afar. His eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his eyes were filled with worry.

The formation left behind by a great emperor was too terrifying. Even if the saints joined forces, they would not be able to break through.

Most importantly, this was only an incomplete formation. If the Profound Heaven Emperor was here to set up the formation personally, who knew how terrifying it would be?

Only now did they deeply understand the desperation of the living beings who were once enveloped by the Heavenly Bloodshed Formation. No matter how many experts they had, they could only submit to slaughter, watching helplessly as their blood essence was absorbed by the formation and turned into the foundation for others.

“Since Fellow Daoist Su Chen has already recognized this formation, 1 believe there must be another solution, right?” Another saint walked over, obviously treating Su Chen as the last ray of hope.

“Everyone, don’t panic!” Su Chen put away the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand and looked around. He was not worried about this Heavenly Bloodshed Formation. Long before coming here, he was already prepared.

Originally, he did not want to expose his trump card. But now, it seemed the time had come for him to reveal it. Having a connection with the supreme existence of the Demon Slaying Altar would naturally make people wary. At the same time, there would also be negative effects. After all, the living beings in the Demon Slaying Altar were not of this world but dark creatures. It was hard to guarantee that no one would think he was colluding with them.

“Fellow Daoist Su Chen, please make your move!” The saint who had just arrived was overjoyed and cupped his hands in greeting.

“Fellow Daoist Su Chen, please make your move!”

“Fellow Daoist Su Chen, please make your move!”

“Fellow Daoist Su Chen, please make your move!”

As soon as he spoke, it triggered a chain reaction. Everyone bowed in Su Chen’s direction, repeatedly calling for him to act.

Many people present had come to watch the show. But no one expected Shang Zhou to have such means. Now, seeing Su Chen had a way to break the formation, countless people were elated. After all, no one was willing to die needlessly.

“Su Chen, use whatever other tricks you have!” Shang Zhou said coldly.

The blood-red sun behind him burned even more fiercely, containing the blood essence of countless lives. If someone else consumed it, they would have the chance to be reborn anew. No – it was even more terrifying than rebirth! That was the core of the Heavenly Bloodshed Formation. Relying on this, the Profound Heaven Emperor had defied the heavens and changed his fate back then, stepping into the Great Emperor Realm in his twilight years! He left behind his glorious legacy across endless eras.

“You are a little too conceited. If the Profound Heaven Emperor himself were here, I might be helpless. But the incomplete formation you’ve set up now is merely a facade,” Su Chen said softly.

A black jade slip appeared in his hand, emanating a terrifying might, as if connected to a great emperor. Anyone seeing this jade slip would feel a sense of panic as if facing a supreme being, unable to stop themselves from kneeling. “Hm?” Shang Zhou’s brows furrowed slightly. His intuition told him that the item in Su Chen’s hand might truly threaten the Heavenly Bloodshed Formation he had set up.

Soon, he waved his hand. A nine-story ancient tower descended, streaming mysterious and yellowish Qi.

Boom!

A loud sound rang out. The ancient tower instantly enveloped a thousand-mile radius, casting a massive shadow.

However, just as the tower was about to suppress him, a man and woman – two figures – swiftly rushed out from the Heavenly Prison of Dashang.

“Big Brother Su Chen!” The moment Shang Zimo rushed out of the prison, she quickly threw out a jade pendant. The pendant was not big, only two inches long. It looked plain, no different from an ordinary pendant. However, the instant it left her hand, it was as if a seal had broken.

Swoosh! A blazing radiance shot out, becoming the only eternal brilliance. Everything in the world seemed to lose its luster before it. Extremely dazzling, incomparably glorious, its speed surpassed the limits of comprehension, like a beam of immortal light instantly piercing through all things.

Even the Heavenly Bloodshed Formation was pierced through. One had to know that not long ago, over a dozen saints joining forces, including Su Chen, were unable to shake this grand formation. Yet now, before this immortal light, the formation was as fragile as paper, shattering with a single poke.

“An imperial weapon!” someone yelled, for this was too unbelievable.

In so many years since great emperors disappeared, even imperial weapons rarely appeared. Some imperial races had already enshrined their imperial weapons, not to be easily used except before extermination.

Yet now, an imperial weapon actually appeared, and it seemed to be thrown out by a young Qi Sea Realm girl! How could this not be shocking?

“The imperial weapon left by the Profound Heaven Emperor! 1 didn’t expect it to be in your hands all along.” Shang Zhou turned around, his gaze icy cold.

Back then, obtaining the formation left behind by the Profound Heaven Emperor, he had coveted his Emperor’s Scripture and imperial weapon too. Yet whatever methods he used, he could not locate them. But as it turned out, the imperial weapon had been on his overlooked daughter! It made him feel as if he had missed out on a billion fortunes, filled with immense regret.

Fortunately, its appearance now was timely. As long as he could grasp it, his chances of living indefinitely would multiply exponentially. By then, where in the world could he not go?

Boom!

Shang Zhou stretched out a hand, wanting to suppress this imperial weapon. However, just as his palm was about to make contact, a vast aura surged out from it.

“Pfft…humph…”

Along with a muffled sound, Shang Zhou stumbled back several steps, coughing blood as his entire shoulder was pulverized.

Sacred weapons were sentient, let alone imperial weapons. Their weapon spirits likely surpassed an adult’s intelligence. Without approval, even a quasi-emperor would find it hard to subdue one. A saint recklessly provoking an imperial weapon would only end up dead.

“Profound Heaven Seal?” Su Chen’s expression shifted. He looked at the pendant flying toward him and stretched out his arm, but did not make contact. Shang Zhou’s lesson was right before his eyes – it would be foolish to thoughtlessly touch an imperial weapon..