In the ancient war, Chen Qingyuan fought against many emperor corpses, stained the divine bridge with blood, and experienced the crisis of death many times.

None of the emperor corpses I had encountered before could compare with this rotting mummy, at least they were down a notch.

You know, those corpses from ancient times were extremely powerful beings during their lifetimes.

For example: Kassapa Buddha, who practiced both the Buddha body and the body, punched through an era with a pair of fists. His strength was overwhelming for a lifetime and he could not find a single opponent.

There is also the Qingyou Demon Emperor, a Buddhist and demon cultivator. If his Taoist mind had not been damaged in his later years and his thoughts on the demonic way had taken over, he would have been a figure worthy of becoming a god.

There is also the Supreme Dragon Clan. Although I don’t know how powerful he is, but with a ray of opportunity following Chen Qingyuan’s entry into the world from Tianyuan, Lao Hei can be transformed and transformed into a nine-clawed true dragon.

However, in Chen Qingyuan's view, those terrifying top figures were most likely no match for the corpse in front of him. They were far behind.

"It's time to gamble your life again."

Staring at the dead body and feeling its supreme majesty, Chen Qingyuan held the Zijun Sword in his hand tighter, his determination still unshakable.

What kind of existence can a corpse that has been dead for countless years exude this kind of majesty?

Both curious and fearful.

Chen Qingyuan couldn't help but think of the battle 300,000 years ago. Even if he had overcome many difficulties and dangers and truly stepped onto the other side, he might not be able to carry on the path of the Great Emperor and would be entangled in greater troubles. The ending would still be fail.

The being in the depths of the other shore does not allow anyone to prove the truth and become emperor, as that would disrupt his immortality plan.

"I want to take off my shackles and let my former self dance one last time."

Chen Qingyuan looked at Tianshu Tower beside him and said softly.

The so-called shackles are to fully demonstrate the power of the original Dao pattern. Not only will it put a huge load on the current physical body, but it also requires Tianshu Tower to be able to withstand this pressure.

After all, the power in the previous life came from Tianshu Tower.

In the previous battle, Chen Qingyuan naturally would not show his true limit before he was invincible.

It is different now.

If the shackles are not released in advance, the corpse will easily take control of the situation. If you want to fight for it, it will be too late.

"Woo——"

In a few breaths of time, Chen Qingyuan's aura changed greatly, becoming more majestic and powerful.

Not an emperor, but better than an emperor.

The sword was powerful, gathering the power of billions of stars, and an extremely sharp cold light flowed from the tip of the sword.

"call!"

At this time, the dead body started to move. He raised his right hand and pushed out a palm slowly.

In an instant, thousands of storms rolled up and rushed towards Chen Qingyuan.

Visions appear, the gates of hell open wide, thunder and lightning strike, and a dark wind rises from the west.

The sound of sobbing ghosts, cries, and howls of wolves could be heard vaguely.

Chen Qingyuan's eyes were like a torch, his sword power increased, and he struck with one strike.

"Shh-"

The two sides were fighting head-on, with thunderous crackling sounds, billions of rays of strange light sputtering, and the emperor's profound energy colliding in chaos, intertwining thousands of vortices of laws, yin and yang were reversed, and the void was split, it was like a doomsday scene.

Any force that falls on the human world can destroy the world and cause unimaginable destruction.

The collision between the sword and the bronze cauldron stirred up thousands of thunderbolts, emitting an aura that would scare the quasi-emperor.

With the next comparison between the two sides, the thunder that appeared due to the abnormal laws could not bear it at all, and it collapsed in an instant and turned into nothingness.

"Boom, boom..."

The battle became more and more intense, and Chen Qingyuan held back every attack of the corpse.

However, as time went by, Chen Qingyuan gradually declined and was at a slight disadvantage. Moreover, due to a finger-light attack by the corpse, he was unable to dodge, resulting in his left arm being pierced. Although it was not a fatal injury, the old ancient emperor marks were slowly starting from the wound and eroding various parts of the body.

The battle was tense, and it was difficult for Chen Qingyuan to concentrate on dealing with his injuries. Delaying it for a long time will probably further spread the injury.

I can't control so much, I must get through this last hurdle as soon as possible.

"boom!"

Chen Qingyuan let out a long roar and rushed away, followed closely by Tianshu Tower to ensure that the original Dao patterns in his body would not be disordered.

Only by working hard can you win.

Chen Qingyuan's momentum is still rising, and so is Zijun Sword.

The wound on his left arm was bleeding. Densely dense old ancient Taoist patterns have spread all over Chen Qingyuan's chest, invading his internal organs.

"boom!"

The bronze tripod hit, and Chen Qingyuan turned over and kicked him. Using the force of the blow, his body spun around in the air, and then ran towards the dead body, a little faster.

"Chong"

Seeing the right moment, he thrust out the sword with all his strength.

"clang"

The sword was only one foot away from the dead body. The attack continued unabated, but it was difficult to gain another half inch.

The reason is very simple, that's because the corpse raised its right hand and pushed it out with a palm, forming a transparent imperial pattern barrier that just blocked the sword.

"Wow"

The bronze tripod had floated over from that side and attacked Chen Qingyuan's back.

With no choice, Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to avoid it, retracted the piercing sword, and ducked to one side.

The two sides reached a stalemate, but it was extremely detrimental to Chen Qingyuan.

If it continues to be consumed, the original Dao pattern will inevitably be exhausted, and Tianshu Tower cannot withstand it for long.

"This corpse has a very close connection with the bronze tripod. If the ancient tripod is suppressed, there is a high probability that we can find flaws in this corpse."

After fighting for so long, Chen Qingyuan noticed something and thought to himself.

Only by starting with the bronze tripod can it be possible to open this road.

During one struggle, Chen Qingyuan discovered that the emperor pattern law of the dead body was not stable. Only a burst of mysterious power from the bronze tripod could quickly restore it.

Although the process was relatively secretive and fleeting, traces were still captured by Chen Qingyuan.

"It has been a long time. No matter how powerful this corpse was when it was alive, it must have weak points after it has been dead for so many years."

Taking advantage of these few breaths of evasion, Chen Qingyuan suppressed the injury, held the sword tightly, and regained the momentum.

"call out"

Lifting the sword and raising it again, the target was no longer a dead body, but the bronze cauldron bearing the traces of endless time.

First break the ancient cauldron, then suppress the emperor's corpse.

However, it is not that simple to break an imperial weapon.

"Let's see whether the sword in my hand is sharper or this cauldron is stronger."

Chen Qingyuan found a place that was severely corroded by the power of time, and slashed, stabbed, and chopped with his sword one after another.

The ancient cauldron roared and the sacred bridge shook.

Waves of fluctuations in power caused this special world to become distorted. The three thousand spells on the bridge began to become chaotic, and the millions of miles of void were filled with twisted and deformed runes, and various terrifying visions appeared.

"boom"

Chen Qingyuan attacked the bronze tripod, while the dead bodies kept attacking Chen Qingyuan. After dodging and defending dozens of times, one time it was too late to deal with it, and the mysterious light burst out, piercing half of Chen Qingyuan's head.