Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Chapter 89 Only the Holy Lord of All Laws

"Fight!" The Little War Emperor clenched his fists. "Don't back down!"

Chu Changge also said, "Please enlighten me, Your Majesty."

Upon seeing this, everyone's eyes revealed admiration.

The Fighting Saint patted the two on the shoulders: "Good lads, you've got guts!"

Feng Wu also gave the two of them an admiring look: "Keep it up."

The two took a deep breath and walked into the small world side by side.

Instead of launching a rash attack, they cautiously created distance and adopted a defensive posture.

The phantom remained standing silently.

Three breaths later, the phantom moved.

It was still that simple punch.

This time, however, the force of the punch enveloped both of them.

Little War Emperor roared, his golden blood energy soaring to the sky. With the black gold staff in hand, he unleashed the strongest defensive move of the Seventy-Two Transformations of Battle: Battle Golden Body!

Chu Changge fully activated his Chaos Domain, evolving the four elements of earth, fire, wind, and water to protect his body, while the Feathered Azure Gold Blade stood horizontally in front of him.

then.

boom!

The fist arrives.

The golden body shattered, and the domain collapsed.

The two of them couldn't even hold on for a moment, and simultaneously turned into gray mist.

A few seconds later, the two were reborn at the edge of the small world, their faces filled with doubt about life.

"This..." the young War Emperor murmured, "Is the difference really that big?"

Chu Changge stared silently at his hand. He had just used all his skills, even exceeding his usual limits, pushing the Chaos Domain to a new level... yet he was still instantly killed by a single punch.

The three of them now truly felt the terror of the Chaos Emperor.

I used to only hear legends and hear others say how powerful the Chaos Emperor was.

Now that they are facing an emperor of the same level in person, they understand the weight of the words "unrivaled".

Long Hao walked over and patted the three young men on the shoulders: "Don't be discouraged. Old Jiang is an exception, a once-in-a-lifetime talent. You've already done very well."

The ancient god said calmly:

"Don't doubt yourself. In fact, in our era, there was no such thing as the battle of the heavens among the prodigies. Strictly speaking, only the Holy Monarch of Ten Thousand Laws stood above all the heavens and shone throughout the ages."

The so-called Five Overlords of the Origin Realm and Seven Heroes of the Myriad Realms are merely titles bestowed upon them by others; the rest simply shine in their shadows.

The three little ones: ...

Jiang Hao was also worried that the three little ones would have a mental breakdown, so he came over and gently comforted them:

"Actually, you are already among the best of your peers. There's no need to compare yourself to me. Just compare yourself to yourselves and keep surpassing yourselves."

It can only be said that these three little guys chose the wrong opponents, or rather, the wrong level of competition.

Actually, there is still a chance to defeat Jiang Hao, which is in the early stages of the Sea of ​​Wheels and Dao Palace realms.

At that time, Jiang Hao's cultivation techniques and secret arts were incomplete, and he didn't have any good ones. If a top genius from a powerful force fought against him, he would have a chance to win.

But things changed later on. Once he developed, he swept through everything, no matter what kind of genius you were, whether you had imperial potential, were the offspring of a supreme being, or had a special physique. He swept them all away, and the gap would only widen as the game progressed.

Jiang Hao and the others' comforting words made the three of them feel a little better.

Feng Xi's eyes lit up again: "Then I'll try again!"

With that, she rushed back into the little world.

Then he was instantly killed with a single punch.

Afterwards, Xiao Zhanhuang and Chu Changge tried it a few more times, but after five attempts they decided to stop because they felt it was pointless.

It's impossible to fight, it's all instant kills, what's the point of fighting?

But Feng Xi was stubborn and continued.

Enter again, in another second.

Another shot, another second...

He hit it fifty times in a row.

When Feng Xi appeared at the edge of the small world for the fiftieth time, she was somewhat listless, not because she was injured, but simply because she was a little dazed from the beating.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao waved his hand and put away the small world.

If they keep hitting him, this child will really develop psychological trauma.

Fortunately, Feng Xi had a good attitude and wasn't too badly affected, but she felt very frustrated.

She had clearly given it her all, and sometimes even performed exceptionally well, but she was always instantly defeated with a single punch, unable to even touch the hem of her opponent's clothes.

"Great Emperor..." she said dejectedly, "You were so powerful when you were a Great Sage, how were others supposed to survive..."

Everyone laughed upon hearing this. How could they live? They just laughed it off. Aren't they living just fine?

The atmosphere gradually relaxed amidst the laughter.

But after the relief comes the time to say goodbye.

The ancient god was the first to speak: "Great Emperor, it's time for us to return."

He looked at the others: "The matter of self-proclaimed authority should be done sooner rather than later."

Everyone nodded.

Long Hao walked up to Jiang Hao. This usually carefree dragon clan expert looked unusually serious at this moment: "Brother Jiang, it's worth it to be able to fight again after seven thousand years of separation."

He paused, his dragon tail swaying gently: "I don't know when we'll see each other again."

Jiang Hao looked at him and patted him on the shoulder: "Live well. We'll get together again when you guys come out of seclusion."

"Definitely!" Long Hao grinned, but there was a hint of sadness in his smile. "You'll have to treat us to dinner next time we get together."

"No problem, there's plenty of Enlightenment Tea."

The Fighting Saint Venerable strode over, said nothing, and simply gave Jiang Hao a firm hug.

They hugged her very tightly.

After releasing his grip, he looked at Jiang Hao, his golden eyes filled with unspoken words, which ultimately condensed into one sentence: "Old Jiang, live a few more lifetimes. When we all awaken from our self-imposed seclusion, we'll still want to fight you."

Jiang Hao smiled: "I'm always ready."

"It's a deal!" The Fighting Saint Venerable extended his fist.

Jiang Hao also extended his fist, and the two fists collided.

The others also said their goodbyes one after another.

The ancient god bowed deeply and said, "Take care, Your Majesty."

The Sword Demon bowed, clasping his sword in respect.

Luo Hongchen smiled gently: "We are destined to meet again in this mortal world."

The Holy Son of the Demon Realm, Little Stone Emperor, Xu Ling'er, Huang Zhan, Emperor... all bid farewell.

Finally, there's Feng Wu.

She walked up to Jiang Hao and looked at him quietly.

The starry sky seemed to quiet down at that moment.

It was as if the entire world consisted of only these two figures standing opposite each other.

Feng Xi quietly retreated.

Jiang Hao looked at her, then suddenly raised his hand, and three shimmering orbs of light appeared in his palm.

One is crimson like a leaping flame, one is azure like the starry sky, and one is emerald green like the first breath of life.

"This is the essence of three immortality elixirs," he said softly. "Not much, but enough for you to use a few times. Take it."

Feng Wu was slightly taken aback.

The essence of the elixir of immortality—this is a treasure that even supreme beings would covet.

Although Jiang Hao spoke of it casually, she knew that its value was immeasurable.

She shook her head: "It's too expensive."

"Take them." Jiang Hao pushed the three orbs of light in front of her without further ado. "Didn't you pass on the Phoenix Clan's Nirvana Technique to me back then?"

Feng Wu's body trembled slightly.

That happened before Jiang Hao attained enlightenment.

Jiang Hao was ambushed by the enemy on the ancient road and was seriously injured.

It was she who defied the Phoenix Clan's rule against passing on their core cultivation techniques to outsiders, and transmitted the Phoenix Nirvana Technique to Jiang Hao, helping him overcome the great calamity.

"That's different..." she whispered.

"The same." Jiang Hao looked at her, his gaze gentle yet firm. "I remember what you gave me, and this is what I can give you now."

Feng Wu fell silent.

She looked at the three orbs of light in front of her, then at Jiang Hao's serious expression, and finally nodded gently, reaching out to take them.

The ball of light felt warm to the touch, containing a vast amount of life essence and fragments of the Great Dao.

She carefully put it away and looked up at Jiang Hao: "Thank you."

Jiang Hao smiled and took out another jade slip: "And this one."

"This is……"

"The Chaos Scripture," Jiang Hao said. "It's a revised version that I developed after five thousand years of seclusion, and it's more complete than the original."

Feng Wu was truly stunned this time.

The Imperial Scripture!

Moreover, it is the Supreme God Scripture, which was personally improved by the Chaos Emperor!

This can no longer be described as merely precious; it is enough to establish a supreme lineage!

It can be said that this is one of the most precious things in this world.