Chapter 708 The End of the Thirty Thousand Year War

"Roar——"

Inside the human emperor banner, the Primordial Spirit of the World-Ending Old Man shook violently. Naturally, he was unwilling to be suppressed, but unfortunately, it was difficult to be Heaven-Defying.

After entering the soul banner, he was suppressed. His essence was continuously drawn out and refined in reverse to control him.

Although a Quasi-Immortal Emperor was difficult to kill, it wasn't impossible; it simply required a vast amount of time to grind them down. Now, Jiu You was doomed.

In the distance, the expressions of Emperor Cang, Emperor Hong, and Emperor Yu were ugly to the extreme. This was an emperor-slaying; whose turn would it be next?

The three of them had a premonition that things were going south!

Their essence blood loss was severe, and they hadn't been able to undergo a transformation like Lin Fan and Shi Hao; they were no longer at their Peak.

After so many years of fighting to this point, their lamps were running dry. Facing those two again now, how could they fight?

"It should end now!" Shi Hao said coldly.

"Zheng!"

He swung his sword, as brilliant as the sun. The river of time coiled around the sword tip, seemingly capable of cleaving through the ages.

With a puff, it struck Emperor Cang right between the brows. His entire body was severed in half from the middle, dripping with blood, and then ground to pieces by the Sword Qi.

"Ah——"

Emperor Cang screamed as his Primordial Spirit was sliced open. However, a Quasi-Immortal Emperor is indestructible; he reshaped himself again, intending to flee with a portion of his essence blood.

Unfortunately, he would not get his wish this time.

"Collect!"

Huang's Law Pool vibrated, and billions of strands of auspicious light shot out, drawing in Emperor Cang's Primordial Spirit imprint to pull him inside.

"I am immortal! No one can suppress me!"

Emperor Cang roared. As an invincible Quasi-Immortal Emperor, when had he ever suffered such humiliation? He struggled fiercely, trying to break out.

"Boom!"

However, it was all useless. Lin Fan stepped through the air, matchless in the world. He struck out with a palm, his Divine Might shaking heaven and earth.

Emperor Cang's Primordial Spirit light shattered again. His blood, bones, and everything else flew into the Law Pool. With no further accidents, he could not break free.

"It's your turn now!" Lin Fan said. Standing shoulder to shoulder with Shi Hao, he looked toward the remaining two emperors and pressed forward.

"Lin, Huang, do you intend to carry out an act of extermination?" Emperor Hong shouted. He was truly afraid now, his heart filled with unease.

"It is not an act of extermination; you lot have caused chaos for ages, and everyone has the right to punish you!" Shi Hao said calmly as he charged toward his opponent.

Lin Fan also moved. With a golden cauldron above his head and the human emperor banner in hand, his aura was peerless and sharp as he locked onto Emperor Yu.

This was an extremely powerful and proud being who even dared to be disrespectful to the World-Ending Old Man, but now he was merely a cornered beast fighting on.

"I am unwilling!"

Emperor Yu roared amidst lightning and thunder. He had fallen into a desperate situation and did not want to become a prisoner just like this; he was utterly defiant.

If not for his essence blood being exhausted and his dharmic power being dried up, he was confident he could still fight. Even if he lost, it wouldn't be this humiliating.

Alas, as time flows, nothing can be redone. Even if he had another chance, he would not be a match for the current Lin Fan.

"Dang!"

Lin Fan swung the human emperor banner, parrying the incoming Emperor-Slaying War Spear, while simultaneously forming a fist seal to blast toward Emperor Yu.

"Puff!"

Ultimately, Lin Fan grabbed Emperor Yu's pair of snow-white, divine wings and tore them off alive.

Emperor Yu howled. The wounds on his back were hideous, with bone shards visible, yet not much blood flowed out because it was exhausted.

In contrast, Lin Fan had attained transformation. His blood energy was vigorous, and he was in a peculiar state, filled with abundant strength.

"Boom!"

Waves soared to the sky, and the Realm Sea boiled.

In this place, radiance shot into the heavens, extremely intense. Overwhelming fist light bloomed, sweeping through the past, present, and future.

Emperor Yu was finally exhausted. The blood essence he had gathered not long ago had completely dissipated, and he could no longer block Lin Fan's offensive.

With a bang, he was pierced through by a fist. A terrifying blood hole appeared in his chest, and then a domineering force eroded him, causing him to explode.

"Roar——"

Similarly, his Primordial Spirit light was indestructible. Filled with resentment, he struggled with all his might, trying to flee from this place.

However, a large cauldron struck. Across hundreds of millions of miles of empty space, it smashed his Primordial Spirit into fragments, completely cutting off his path to life.

"Collect!"

Lin Fan gave a light shout. Another weapon glowed, shedding infinite order. Rules intertwined to pull him in and suppress him.

On the other side, Emperor Hong was also suppressed and killed. He was both shocked and terrified as Shi Hao chopped off his head with a sword, bringing forth a tragic and beautiful light.

Immediately after, the Law Pool shone brightly. Chains of order extended, locking the Primordial Spirit and dragging it inside to be imprisoned.

At this point, the thirty-thousand-year war concluded, with no more suspense!

"Saint Emperor!"

"Heavenly Emperor Huang!"

Seeing this scene, some people raised their voices in cheers that spread throughout the world, deeply shocking all races, because they had won.

As the four great Quasi-Immortal Emperors were suppressed and could no longer stir up trouble, everyone knew that a great crisis had been resolved.

"And you all!"

Lin Fan turned back and looked toward the Immortal Domain. Taking a step, he ascended the Dam and began to purge the remaining Dark Creatures.

Shi Hao also acted. With the cultivation of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, he waved his hand, and large swaths of Fallen Kings fell, turning into blood mist.

In this battle, there were no more surprises. The high-level darkness had been killed; no matter how many of those creatures there were, they were no match for a single strike from a Quasi-Immortal Emperor!

"Boom!"

Soon, one Guidance Ancient Palace after another exploded, turning into ash. The Dark Creatures were all eradicated, not a single one left.

At the same time, the two Quasi-Immortal Emperors used their own Dao fires to burn the residual dark matter, purifying the ominousness.

For a moment, the world became quiet, but it did not welcome the joy of victory one would imagine; instead, it was a scene of desolation.

Because the Immortal Domain was ruined, torn asunder, and too many lives had been lost. Wails and loud crying could be heard constantly.

Some clans were even wiped out forever, never to be seen again.

The Immortal Domain was incredibly desolate. Only a few Immortal Kings remained, the older generation was almost entirely dead, and the number of True Immortals had drastically decreased.

"Buzz!"

On this day, Lin Fan and Shi Hao acted personally, not hesitating to use their own Emperor blood to save a group of heavily injured and dying Cultivators.

For example, the Second Under Heaven and the Zodiac Immortal Gold Daoist, who were eroded by darkness, and the Witch, who had only her upper body left——

"Cough——"

The Witch struggled to open her eyes. Originally charming and peerless in grace, she was now covered in blood and in a wretched state.

In this battle, she had almost died. It was Lin Fan who dug her out of a pile of corpses and used great magic to keep her soul fire from extinguishing.

"See, this time I have finally bested Yue Chan, haven't I?"

After the Witch recovered, she blinked her clever eyes and actually said such words, revealing a sweet smile.

Lin Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Even at this point, she was still smiling and wanting to compete with Yue Chan; he was truly speechless.

However, this was exactly her nature—naturally cunning. If not for Lin Fan's appearance, Yue Chan really wouldn't have been able to beat her from childhood to adulthood.

While some were saved, others died completely, unable to make it through this ordeal.

"Old Ancestor!" In a certain fragmented Universe of the Immortal Domain, the descendants of the Pan family wailed in grief.

Because King Pan was gone. Besieged by several Fallen Kings, his body was torn asunder, turning into a Flat Peach Undying Tree.

Lin Fan and Shi Hao were also helpless. By the time they arrived, King Pan's Primordial Spirit had already been scattered; they could only preserve the tree body, leaving behind only instinct.

Perhaps, millions of years later, a new consciousness would be born within it, but whether it would still be him was uncertain.