Chapter 1078 A Battle Where Both Are Wounded, A Battle That Shook the World

At this critical moment, Mo Yu, in his Thunder Avatar state, sent his divine sense, like a lightning bolt that had traversed eternity, to connect with the deepest part of Xiao Yan and Lin Dong's souls.

There were no words, only an incredibly clear will conveyed: "Cousin Xiao Yan, Brother Lin!"

When brothers are of one mind, their strength can break metal; when their power is combined, they will reach the same goal through different paths!

"Lend me your primal power!"

Without the slightest hesitation!

This is a kind of absolute trust that transcends all friendships and stems from countless times of sharing life and death!

"it is good!"

A resolute glint flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes. He formed an ancient fire seal with his hands in front of his chest, and a wisp of chaotic flame essence separated from between his brows.

That was no ordinary imperial flame, but the root fire seed of his status as the Emperor of All Fires, containing the ultimate truth of the Way of Fire: 'burning all things' and 'nurturing new life'.

This spark, like a living spirit, traversed the void, not simply being injected, but rather, in a mysterious trajectory, entwining itself around the most primal destructive will within the core of the Ink Feather Thunder.

"melt!"

Lin Dong went even further, roaring to the sky as the original imprints of the eight ancestral symbols within his body simultaneously detached, transforming into eight torrents of primordial runes flowing with the aura of the beginning of heaven and earth!

The weight of the Primordial Ancestral Symbol, the speed of the Thunder Ancestral Symbol, the ultimate power of the Frost Ancestral Symbol, the devouring power of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, the folding of the Space Ancestral Symbol, the reincarnation of the Life and Death Ancestral Symbol, the ferocity of the Flame Ancestral Symbol, and the profundity of the Dark Ancestral Symbol!

The eight-legged essay represents the fundamental power of the foundation of the universe. Like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, it surges towards Mo Yu in a mighty torrent. However, it is not forcibly poured in, but rather actively dismantles, adapts to, and seeks the frequency that resonates with thunder and flames.

In the beginning of chaos, thunder and fire created the world!

The primal forces within Xiao Yan and Lin Dong began an unprecedented collision and fusion within the Thunder Emperor's body transformed from Mo Yu!

This is by no means a simple accumulation of power!

At first, there was extreme rejection and rage. Mo Yu's thunderous body almost exploded on the spot. The destructive divine lightning and Xiao Yan's root fire burned and annihilated each other.

The fundamental laws of the Eight Ancestral Symbols are like cold water thrown into boiling oil, triggering a violent energy conflict.

The void around the three people kept collapsing and reforming, as if it could not withstand this level of evolution of the laws.

However, just when things were at the brink of utter chaos and destruction, a turning point appeared!

It was Lin Dong's Ancestral Symbol power that played a crucial role in harmonizing and supporting the energy!

The Devouring Ancestral Symbol frantically absorbed the destructive energy overflowing from the conflict, while the Spatial Ancestral Symbol forcibly stabilized the collapsing fusion core. The Primordial Ancestral Symbol, with its most ancient and profound aura, provided solid 'soil' for the raging thunder and fire.

The Ancestral Symbol of Life and Death guides a glimmer of hope amidst destruction, while the Ancestral Symbol of Darkness radiates a light that can sustain all things, serving as the most stable foundation...

Xiao Yan's Root Fire, with its 'nurturing new life' characteristic, was stimulated to the extreme. It was no longer just about destruction, but about giving birth to a new order on the scorched earth of destruction.

Flames and thunder no longer destroy each other, but instead, like yin and yang, begin to rotate and intertwine.

The Destruction Lightning became purer and more agile under the scorching heat of the flames, while the Strange Fire burned even more intensely and eternally under the stimulation of the lightning.

Mo Yu's Thunder Core serves as the mastermind and fuse for all of this.

He relinquished his absolute control over the lightning, revealing all its secrets, carefully guiding the fury of the flames and the vastness of the ancestral symbols, all pointing towards one goal—to contend with the sacred artifact!

"Using myself, the Thunder Emperor, as the catalyst, drawing upon the Flame Emperor's fire, and inheriting the Martial Ancestor's talisman..."

Mo Yu's vast divine sense resounded throughout heaven and earth, and he slowly brought his hands together in front of his chest.

That was no longer a simple gathering of energy, but more like a manifestation of the laws of heaven and earth!

The rage of thunder, the brilliance of strange fire, the eight colors of the ancestral symbol... all colors faded away, returning to the most primordial chaos.

A chaotic sphere of light, indescribable in color and seemingly containing 'infinite possibilities,' was born in his palm.

Inside the sphere of light, it was no longer simple energy, but rather the recurrence of earth, water, fire, and wind, with tiny stars being born and dying, like a newly opened, unstable miniature universe!

"This is the light of the primordial chaos at the beginning of creation!"

Mo Yu slowly pushed out the chaotic sphere of light that condensed all the power, will, and even part of the origin of the three of them.

It moves very slowly, and wherever it goes, it does not annihilate, but assimilates.

The shattered space was smoothed out, transforming into pure chaotic energy; the scattered laws were absorbed, becoming nourishment for the evolution of the light sphere.

Zizizi!

The next moment, Mo Yu's 'Chaos Creation Tribulation Light' and the ultimate killing move of the Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign, Huang Gu Fan, the three Huang Gu Zhen Divine Seals collided violently!

This time, there was no sound, no burst of light, only an extreme stillness and nothingness.

At the center of the collision, a point of absolute darkness and absolute nothingness appeared.

This point is frantically devouring everything around it—space, time, spiritual power, light, and even the dissipated energy ripples and fighting spirit!

The two extreme forces refused to yield to each other, resulting in a terrible stalemate.

"Crack!"

A subtle yet clear voice resonated deep within the souls of Mo Yu and the other two.

Cracks first appeared on the body of the Heavenly Thunder that Mo Yu had transformed into. It was the supreme Dharma body composed of the most primordial thunder, but now it was about to shatter like porcelain.

He bears the greatest pressure because he is the core guide of the fusion power.

Xiao Yan and Lin Dong were also in a bad state. The wisp of Root Fire that had been integrated into them was shaking violently, as if it might be extinguished at any moment. Xiao Yan's face turned ashen, and his soul felt a tearing pain.

The origins of the eight ancestral symbols that Lin Dong had merged with were also trembling wildly, and their connection with him became intermittent. The backlash caused him to spit out several mouthfuls of golden blood containing runes.

Huang Gu Fan on the opposite side was also not in good shape. His aged eyes, which were filled with shock, showed when he looked at Mo Yu and the other two. He had not expected that the three of them could unleash such a terrifying attack when they joined forces.

This is comparable to the ultimate killing move of a true Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign!

At this moment, the Great Desolate Devouring Body's ten-thousand-foot-tall body was like a sand sculpture in the wind, constantly transforming into the most primordial ancient energy from the edges and being devoured by the void.

Huang Gu Fan's true form was also bleeding from all seven orifices, but relying on his Saint-grade spiritual body, his hunched body stood firmly like Mount Tai!

"As expected of a Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign, this cannot continue!"

Despite the excruciating pain of his soul being torn apart, Mo Yu shouted sharply, "Detonate simultaneously! Otherwise, we will all be completely devoured!"

This is the only way out, and also the last gamble!

"Explode!" The three of them were of one mind and made the same decision at that moment!

Mo Yu was the first to sever all connections with the Chaos Creation Tribulation Light, and with his remaining will, he detonated the Chaos Core that had not yet been completely annihilated!

Xiao Yan and Lin Dong also simultaneously unleashed their respective source powers that they had integrated into the power!

Rumble, rumble—! ! !

The energy that had been suppressed to the extreme finally erupted completely!

The all-consuming void suddenly expanded, transforming into a chaotic storm that swept across hundreds of thousands of miles!

Amidst the storm, heaven, earth, water, fire, thunder, and wind surged wildly, fragments of spacetime flew like sharp blades, and energy chains snapped inch by inch!

"puff--!"

Mo Yu's Heavenly Thunder Body completely shattered, revealing his flesh and blood body. He fell from the sky like a meteorite, his whole body charred black, and his aura extremely weak.

Xiao Yan and Lin Dong were also violently thrown away by this terrifying energy storm. They coughed up blood in mid-air, and the protective powers of their strange fire and ancestral symbol shattered instantly. They crashed heavily into the shattered earth in the distance, creating two bottomless craters, and their auras weakened.

"Lord Thunder Emperor!"

"Lord Yandi!"

"Lord Martial Ancestor!"

Upon seeing this, the people from Lei Yu, the Endless Fire Domain, and the Martial Realm cried out in alarm, and several powerful figures from the three major camps immediately flew out to investigate the situation.

Whether it's Mo Yu, Xiao Yan, or Lin Dong, they are all the undisputed leaders and spiritual symbols of the three major forces. If something happens to them, it will obviously deal a huge blow to the three emerging forces.

"Did you win?"

After the earth-shattering explosion, the members of the Ancient Desolate Clan breathed a sigh of relief. The scene they had just witnessed was like the end of the world.

Immediately afterward, when they saw Mo Yu and the other two coughing up blood and falling to the ground, the faces of the Desolate Ancient Clan members were filled with excited and joyful smiles. The combined strength of Mo Yu and the other two was simply too terrifying. Even the most arrogant members of the Desolate Ancient Clan had to admit that Mo Yu and the other two had the strength to contend with a Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign.

This battle was extremely dangerous.

However, before the ancient people could even rejoice for a moment, a stiff expression suddenly appeared on their faces.

"boom!"

As everyone looked over, they saw that the Great Desolate Devouring Body, which was formed by the Ancient Brahma, suddenly had countless cracks spreading out. Then, these cracks expanded rapidly like a breached dam, and in just a moment, the Great Desolate Devouring Body completely vanished.

Huang Gu Fan's figure also appeared, but at this moment he seemed to have been drained of all his life force, turning into a charred, dried corpse, falling from the sky. Although he still had a breath left, he was obviously no longer capable of fighting.

"Great Elder!"

Upon seeing this, the members of the Ancient Wilderness Clan's expressions changed instantly, and immediately some of their powerful members rushed forward to escape.

Just moments ago they were gloating over the misfortune of Mo Yu and his companions, but they never expected to be so quickly proven wrong. Their proud elder, whom the Ancient Desolate Clan was so proud of, had ended up in such a miserable state.

This is a Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme!

The chaotic storm is slowly subsiding!

In the center of the battlefield, only a vast abyss with no visible edge remained, like a scar on the starry sky.

Scattered everywhere were broken laws and lingering sparks of energy.

The world was shocked!

The whole world was quiet.

Countless powerful figures were shocked. No one had expected that this battle between three Immortal-grade Heavenly Sovereigns and Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereigns would escalate to such a heart-stopping level, and the result was far beyond their expectations.

They originally thought it would be a battle where a Saint-level being could forcefully suppress three Immortal-level beings, but in the end, the Saint-level Heavenly Sovereign did not succeed in suppressing them as the victor. Instead, he was dragged into a lose-lose situation by the three Immortal-level Heavenly Sovereigns.

Countless powerful figures exchanged bewildered glances. They couldn't help but gasp inwardly, rubbing their eyes in disbelief at the scene before them.

If this result were to get out, it would likely cause a huge uproar in the world.

Although Mo Yu and his two companions are currently enjoying great popularity in the Great Thousand World and are rumored to have the potential to become Saints, they are still only Immortal-grade Heavenly Sovereigns. As long as they do not truly step into the Saint rank, they cannot be considered true top figures.

But right now, the three of them working together have the strength to shake even a Saint-grade Heavenly Supreme. Such a feat is enough to shock the entire world!

In the distance, all the powerful figures from various factions who were observing this battle through their supernatural abilities fell into a deathly silence.

After an unknown amount of time, someone spoke in a dry, hoarse, trembling voice.

"The knot... is over?"

"The Ancient Ancient Clan's Great Elder, the Saint-Rank Heavenly Sovereign... has been defeated?"

"Emperor Yan, Martial Ancestor, Thunder Emperor...are they...are they still alive?"

"Three Celestial Sovereigns of Immortal Rank... actually... actually fought to the death with one Saint Rank Celestial Sovereign?!"

That last sentence resounded like a thunderclap in everyone's hearts!

Immortal grade and Saint grade, though seemingly only one grade apart, are in reality worlds apart!

Throughout history, there have been very few instances of immortals successfully defeating saints, and all of them relied on favorable timing, location, or extraordinary external factors.

As seen today, three Immortal-grade cultivators directly confronted a veteran Saint-grade cultivator who had summoned a super Dharma Body ranked tenth among the ninety-nine supreme Dharma Bodies. In the end, they defeated the opponent, rendering him powerless. Although their own fate was unknown, they undoubtedly created an unprecedented miracle!

"The lower planes... they all come from the lower planes!" Some ancient beings from ancient races murmured to themselves, their faces filled with utter shock.

"They not only did it, but they did it in the most direct, tragic, and glorious way... If these three don't die, they will surely dominate the world one day!"

"Pass down the order!" In another location, an old and powerful figure suddenly stood up, his voice carrying an unprecedented solemnity.

"From this day forward, all disciples are forbidden from engaging in any conflict with anyone from the Endless Fire Domain, Martial Realm, or Thunder Prison! Upon encountering any of their subordinates, give them the utmost respect!"

"But Ancestor, those three might already be..."

"Fool!" the old, powerful figure interrupted sharply.

"Even if only one of them survives, it will be enough to intimidate all sides! What's more, their forces are still intact! This bond of kinship must be forged!"

The entire world was utterly shaken by the outcome of this battle.

After a brief period of grief and panic, the powerful figures under the command of the core elders quickly regained their footing and rushed frantically to the center of the battlefield to search for the whereabouts of their ruler.

On this day, three prodigies from a lower plane declared their power and will to all races in the heavens through a fierce battle that nearly resulted in mutual destruction.

The invisible barrier between immortal and saintly items was torn open by them in the most ruthless way, creating a huge gap!

The world was shocked; the entire landscape was turned upside down.

Whether the three are alive or dead, their names—Lei Di Mo Yu, Yan Di Xiao Yan, and Wu Zu Lin Dong—have become immortal legends, deeply imprinted in the hearts of all living beings in this era!