Chapter 1098 Brutal Battle: A Clash of Saint-Grade Peerless Sacred Artifacts
"Please summon the ancestral pagoda!"
When Fu Tu Xuan's deep, cold shout rang out, the expressions of the powerful figures from various super forces and the members of the Fu Tu Ancient Clan all changed.
"Oh no, the Grand Elder is going to invite the Ancestral Pagoda!" Qingxuan said anxiously upon seeing this.
Qing Yanjing's expression also became extremely solemn. The Ancestral Tower was one of the strongest trump cards of the Futu Ancient Clan. It was because of the existence of the Ancestral Tower that the Futu Ancient Clan was able to remain one of the five great ancient clans without being touched by any others.
When the Ancestral Tower appears, even a Saint-level Heavenly Sovereign will be extremely wary.
At present, Fu Tu Xuan clearly understands that only by relying on the power of the Ancestral Tower can he subdue Mo Yu.
"Oh, they've actually been forced to use the Ancestral Tower." The Taiming Ancestor of the Tailing Ancient Clan frowned slightly upon seeing this.
He never expected that what was originally a grand marriage between two ancient clans would involve the Lord of Thunder Prison, Thunder Emperor Mo Yu.
Moreover, the Thunder Emperor alone suppressed two ancient clans, even forcing the Floating Pagoda Ancient Clan to use its ancestral tower.
With the extraterrestrial evil race eyeing them covetously from the outside, and the human race suffering from internal strife, this is not a good thing.
"Haha, Elder Futu is indeed quite bold! I'd like to see how Mo Yu will withstand this. The foundation of the ancient clans cannot be easily shaken by a mere Saint-level cultivator." Upon seeing this, Maha Tian also laughed heartily.
As Maha's laughter subsided, the weather suddenly changed.
Whoosh!
The black and white energies filled the heavens and earth, as if the yin and yang were converging, giving birth to infinite mysteries, and the whole world was transformed into black and white colors.
The gazes of the top experts from all sides were filled with terror as they stared at the black and white jade bottle floating in the black and white aura above Maha Tian's head. The power emanating from it made even the Heavenly Sovereign tremble.
At this moment, everyone's gaze as they looked at the black and white jade bottle in the sky was filled with deep apprehension.
Not only the ancestral pagoda of the Futu Ancient Clan, but this Maha Heaven also summoned the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle of the Maha Ancient Clan!
This Maha Yin-Yang Bottle is the sacred artifact of the Maha Ancient Clan, possessing boundless power. Even ordinary Saint-level Heavenly Sovereigns cannot contend with it, so its power is unimaginable.
Every time this sacred object is used, it will consume its own power, so no one will use it lightly unless absolutely necessary.
Unexpectedly, both the Futu Ancient Clan and the Maha Ancient Clan used their last trump cards when facing Mo Yu!
"Thunder Emperor, if you retreat now, I will pretend this never happened. But if you continue to act so recklessly, then I will let you taste what it's like to be suppressed by the ancient pagoda that guards the ancestral clan of my Futu clan!" After bringing out the ancestral pagoda, Futu Xuan looked at Mo Yu and shouted fiercely.
Now that things have come to this, he has already witnessed Mo Yu's prowess. If he can subdue the enemy without a fight, it can be considered as preserving the dignity of the Futu Ancient Clan, which is not unacceptable to Futu Xuan.
"I said I would take Yan Jing and Chen'er with me, and even the Futu Ancient Clan and the Maha Ancient Clan cannot stop me!" Mo Yu looked indifferently at Futu Xuan, showing no emotion at the appearance of the Ancestral Pagoda and the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle, and said expressionlessly.
"Hmph, still being stubborn!"
Fu Tu Xuan's face was extremely ugly. He snorted coldly, and then his hands suddenly formed a seal. Immediately, everyone felt that the Fu Tu Realm began to tremble.
In the endless sky, it seemed as if the world had been torn apart, and a towering stone tower, seemingly endless yet exuding an ancient aura, slowly descended from the heavens.
As the incredibly ancient stone tower slowly descended, everyone in the entire world felt a terrifying pressure.
The oppressive force was so great that even the Heavenly Supreme trembled, and his spiritual power involuntarily erupted to protect his body.
All the Heavenly Sovereigns were horrified. They sensed that if that ancient stone tower came toward them, they would not even be able to escape.
"As expected of the Ancient Buddha Clan, they actually possess such a terrifying trump card." These powerful figures from super forces exclaimed. Facing this ancient stone tower, even a Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign would probably avoid its sharp edge.
It seems that Futu Xuan is also angry today.
"Mo Yu, today you have angered two ancient clans, and you will surely die!"
Maha Tian also shouted, his eyes were ferocious and angry as he stared at Mo Yu. He roared and then formed a hand seal.
Suddenly, high in the sky, the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle slowly tilted, and black and white light poured out from its mouth.
The black and white light stream was formed from extremely pure spiritual energy, one yin and one yang, both scorching and icy. When the two intersected, they gave rise to many profound mysteries. When it fell, all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that it touched was assimilated into black and white.
Therefore, when it fell, it had already transformed into a surging black and white ocean, sweeping towards Mo Yu!
Wow!
Faced with the combined attack of two supreme sacred artifacts, the entire Floating Pagoda Realm was instantly thrown into an uproar!
The Floating Pagoda descended from the endless heavens, tearing through space. It was majestic and ancient, its body mottled, bearing the marks of time and countless blurry patterns that suppressed evil spirits.
It is not an energy phantom, but a real, existing sacred object that has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years by the ancient Futu clan!
Before the tower had fully descended, the space below had already solidified completely, and even the surging of the chaotic sea of lightning became sluggish.
On the other side, the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle tilted, and the black and white light flowed into an ocean that engulfed heaven and earth. Yin and Yang converged, giving rise to creation, and also manifesting annihilation.
The black and white ocean was not a simple spiritual attack; it contained the Maha Ancient Clan's ultimate understanding of the "Yin and Yang" principle. Once you were drawn in, you would be worn down, decomposed, and assimilated by the infinite Yin and Yang power, eventually becoming nourishment for the sacred object.
The combined power of the two ancient clans' sacred artifacts far exceeded what ordinary Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereigns could withstand!
A chilling atmosphere descended upon the world, all things fell silent. Even the Black Heaven and Black Earth temporarily ceased their entanglement with the Saint-grade physical body avatar, gazing solemnly at the two sacred objects radiating world-destroying power.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats. Qing Yanjing's face was deathly pale, her hands clenched so tightly that her nails dug into her palms without her realizing it.
Fu Tu Xuan stood beneath the illusory image of the ancestral pagoda, his face cold and stern, yet his eyes held a hint of heartache and resolve.
Using the Ancestral Tower itself consumes the accumulated resources of the ancient clan over thousands of years, but now that things have come to this, he has no way out.
Maha Tian's face was contorted with rage and glee, as if he could already see Mo Yu reduced to ashes by the two sacred artifacts.
However, even in the face of this deadly situation that would make any Saint-level expert tremble with fear, Mo Yu's face still showed no sign of panic.
A hint of cold mockery even flashed in the chaotic eyes of the Heavenly Thunder Emperor.
"The Ancestral Pagoda? The Yin-Yang Bottle? Is this your last resort?"
Before he finished speaking, under the watchful eyes of countless people filled with astonishment and uncertainty, Mo Yu slowly formed an ancient and obscure hand seal in front of him.
This hand seal is not a thunder technique; instead, it carries a wild, ancient, and seemingly chaotic aura, as if it originated from the beginning of time.
"A peerless sacred artifact of the highest grade..." Mo Yu's cold voice carried a hint of indifference as he said, "You're not the only ones who possess such a thing!"
"The Ancient Ancestral Cauldron...has appeared!"
"boom!"
As his last syllable fell, the vast Floating Pagoda suddenly began to shake, as if something was about to burst forth from the sky!
A terrifying aura, no less powerful than that of the Floating Pagoda, and even more primitive, savage, and profound, suddenly erupted!
Above Mo Yu's head, the void churned and twisted violently like boiling water!
Endless primordial energy surged forth from nothingness, intertwining and coalescing!
A gigantic phantom began to slowly materialize!
That was clearly a cauldron!
This tripod has three legs and two handles, and its entire body has a dark bronze color, as if it were carved from a single piece of primordial stone, or as if it were a wondrous object naturally conceived at the beginning of time.
The body of the cauldron is naturally engraved with countless ancient patterns that are extremely intricate. These patterns are not decorations, but rather record the supreme principles of the evolution of heaven and earth and the birth and death of all things in the ancient era!
At the mouth of the cauldron, primordial mist swirls, faintly revealing a vast world within, where earth, water, fire, and wind constantly give rise to and evolve. Furthermore, wisps of extremely pure ancient primordial energy flow, subtly echoing and resonating with the boiling chaotic sea of thunder outside the cauldron!
Mo Yu's main body and clone are one, so after the clone forms a symbiotic contract with the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron, the main body can naturally also summon the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron to defend against enemies.
Although the main body cannot unleash the full power of the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron like the clone, and also cannot replenish the depleted primordial power of the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron, the current situation is critical, and there is no time to worry about anything else.
The moment the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron appeared, its primordial and powerful aura formed a tripartite balance with the suppressive power of the Floating Ancestral Pagoda and the evolving momentum of the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle!
The cauldron trembled slightly, emitting not a sound, but a humming resonance of the Great Dao, which even caused the cascading black and white Yin-Yang ocean to pause slightly!
"What?! He also possesses such an unparalleled sacred artifact?!"
"The aura of this cauldron... it's actually the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron of the Ancient Clan! How can this person control it so perfectly?!"
The smugness on Futu Xuan and Maha Tian's faces froze instantly, replaced by unparalleled horror!
They never expected that Mo Yu was not only incredibly powerful, but could also summon the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron, the treasure of the Ancient Clan!
"It's too early to be surprised!" Mo Yu's eyes sharpened, and he activated his mental command!
"Ancestral Cauldron, rise! Devour the heavens and earth, suppress eternity!"
"Buzz!"
The ancient ancestral cauldron trembled violently, and the primordial mist at its mouth surged and billowed!
An indescribable, terrifying primordial suction force, as if an ancient primordial world had descended, erupted from within the cauldron!
The first to be hit was the surging Maha Yin-Yang Ocean!
The vast stream of black and white light, after approaching the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron to a certain extent, was uncontrollably sucked away by the cauldron's mouth!
Like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, they surged wildly into the chaotic world inside the cauldron!
The primordial energy within the cauldron surged, and the earth, water, fire, and wind roared, actually beginning to actively refine this pure Yin-Yang power!
As soon as the black and white light streams entered the cauldron, they were torn apart, decomposed, and remelted by the violent chaotic power, turning into nutrients to nourish the ancestral cauldron and replenish the energy consumed by Mo Yu!
"My Yin-Yang power!"
Maha Tian's expression changed drastically. He felt that his connection with the Maha Yin Yang Bottle was being interfered with by the strange suction force of the Ancestral Cauldron, and the power he poured out was being rapidly devoured and refined!
At the same time, the patterns on the body of the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron that recorded the Ancient Dao Laws suddenly lit up!
An equally ancient, yet more domineering and primal 'primordial' aura spread out, creating a strange resonance and conflict with the descending ancestral pagoda!
The suppressive power of the Floating Ancestral Pagoda essentially contains some of the 'order' and 'sealing' rules from the ancient times.
However, the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron was forged from the core of the Ancient Ancestral Vein, and can be called the 'ancestral source of all wilderness'!
The ancient sealing principles of the Floating Pagoda were actually suppressed and repelled by the aura of the Ancestral Cauldron, which was closer to the origin!
The suppressive force that had originally solidified the space became disordered and loosened under the interference of the aura of the ancestral cauldron!
"How is this possible?!" Fu Tu Xuan was shocked, and felt that even controlling the ancestral tower had become sluggish.
"Use the cauldron to suppress the tower, use thunder to control the bottle! Today, I will shatter your reliance!" Mo Yu roared, and the Heavenly Thunder Emperor's body and form moved simultaneously!
The Heavenly Thunder Emperor activated the Chaotic Thunder Sea, transforming it into countless chains of lightning and destructive lightning. Instead of directly attacking the Ancestral Pagoda and the Yin-Yang Bottle, he frantically bombarded and interfered with Futu Xuan and Maha Tian's control over the sacred objects. At the same time, he injected more chaotic thunder power into the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron to enhance its refining and combat power!
Mo Yu himself took a step forward and rushed directly towards the edge of the Maha Yin Yang Ocean, which was greatly weakened by the suction force of the Ancestral Cauldron!
Ignoring the weakened Yin-Yang erosion power, he unleashed a series of thunderous punches, the pure power causing the black and white light streams to continuously shatter, further relieving the pressure on the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron, and attempting to approach the true form of Maha Tian!
The situation was once again turned around by Mo Yu single-handedly!
Three sacred artifacts, imbued with supreme power, confronted, collided, and eroded each other in the sky. The aftershocks they emitted caused the entire Floating Pagoda Realm to groan, and spatial rifts spread like a spider web!
The spectators below had already retreated to a great distance, yet they still felt their souls tremble; the power of a Saint-grade weapon was terrifying indeed!
"Mo Yu! Don't be so smug! How can you easily withstand the power of the Ancestral Tower!" Fu Tu Xuan's eyes were bloodshot. He disregarded his own energy consumption and frantically activated the Ancestral Tower, trying to suppress the attack with absolute power!
"Yin and Yang reversed, a deadly trap born from creation!"
Maha Tian also risked his life, reversing the Yin-Yang Bottle. The black and white light streams no longer simply poured out, but began to evolve into various killing forms such as swords, gods and demons, and stars, attacking the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron and Mo Yu from all directions, trying to find an opening to break through.
The great battle has entered its most brutal and costly phase, a clash of sacred artifacts and a battle of fundamental essences!
Whoever can persevere to the end will win this earth-shattering battle concerning dignity, kinship, and the honor of the ancient clan!
Everyone could sense that although Mo Yu had used all his skills and was not at a disadvantage for the time being, the consumption of fighting against two ancient clan artifacts at the same time must be astronomical.
Futu Xuan and Maha Tian are backed by the ancient clans' accumulated strength over ten thousand years, possessing profound resources... The final outcome of this duel remains to be seen!
