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Chapter 1680 Spirit God 5 Talismans

"die!"

The Demon Emperor followed closely behind, striking him on the chest with a palm. Dark demonic power surged wildly into his body, wreaking havoc on his meridians.

The ancient spirit god let out a shrill scream. The golden light around him suddenly dimmed, and the second rune mark flew out from his body, shattering inch by inch in the void and dissipating into countless points of light.

"puff!"

The ancient spirit god coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing heavily onto the star field.

He looked at Ying Zheng and the Demon Emperor, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness: "I am not reconciled! Do you think you can defeat me like this? I still have five runes left. Killing you would be as easy as turning my hand!"

Having said that, the ancient spirit god suddenly raised his hand, and the third rune mark slowly lit up, bringing with it an even more terrifying pressure than the previous two runes.

This oppressive aura contained a chilling stillness, as if it could freeze everything in the world, even time and space.

Ying Zheng and the Demon Emperor's faces turned deathly pale instantly. They could clearly feel that the power of the third rune mark far surpassed any of the previous ones.

Even if the two ancient spirits joined forces, they would have no chance of winning at this moment.

“This power…” Song Yu gripped the Samsara Sword tightly, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes, “We can’t stop it!”

The ancient spirit god slowly stood up, and the golden light around him blazed brightly once again. The third rune mark merged into his body, and his aura soared wildly, far exceeding his previous peak state.

He looked at Ying Zheng and the other two, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth: "The game ends here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient spirit god took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Ying Zheng. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm. The palm wind contained a deathly power that could freeze the soul, and it struck directly at Ying Zheng's head.

Ying Zheng's pupils shrank sharply. He tried to dodge, but found that his body was firmly locked in place by this oppressive force and he could not move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the golden hand grew larger and larger in his pupils.

Upon seeing this, the Demon Emperor roared in anger and tried to rush forward to help, but he was blasted away by an invisible force, spitting out blood.

Holding the Samsara Sword, Song Yu rushed forward without regard for anything. The Samsara Sword unleashed a black and white sword aura, but the ancient spirit god casually waved it, and the sword aura dissipated into nothingness.

"it's over!"

The hand of the ancient spirit god was only inches away from Ying Zheng's head, and its cold, deathly power had already begun to erode Ying Zheng's soul.

However, at this critical moment, a cold voice suddenly rang out from the depths of the universe: "Ancient spirit god, that's enough!"

The voice was plain and unremarkable, yet it carried an aura of supreme authority that instantly overwhelmed the pressure of the ancient gods.

Immediately afterwards, a black streak of light pierced through the air, and within the light, a figure slowly emerged.

He was dressed in a blue robe, with a handsome face and a cold expression, exuding an eerie and oppressive aura. He simply stood there, yet he seemed to be the master of this world!

"Evil God!"

The ancient spirit god's pupils shrank, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.

He sealed the other party away, and then intentionally released him, but he never expected that the Evil Emperor would not do as he thought!

This is something that made the ancient spirits and gods extremely regretful!

Now, sealing the other party is probably not so simple, and the conditions don't allow it. The reason he was able to seal them before was purely because the other party had just regained their memories and power and couldn't use it skillfully, which gave him the opportunity.

But now it will be difficult to seal the other party away!

The Evil Emperor ignored the Ancient Spirit God. He merely glanced at Ying Zheng and the other two, then raised his hand and gently shone it towards the Ancient Spirit God.

A black light shot out from his palm. The light seemed ordinary, but it contained a world-destroying power.

The ancient spirit god's expression changed drastically. He tried to dodge, but found that his body was firmly locked by the light and he could not move at all.

"No!"

A scream echoed throughout the universe as a black light pierced the chest of the ancient spirit god in an instant.

The golden light around him suddenly dimmed, and the third rune mark flew out from his body, shattering inch by inch in the void.

His life force plummeted at a visible rate, and he finally collapsed on the star field, barely clinging to life.

"Regardless, I still want to thank you. I'll leave the remaining four marks to you for now. I'll come back for them when the time is right." The Evil Emperor's voice was icy cold. He slowly raised his hand, and an invisible force enveloped Ying Zheng and the other two. "Let's go!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the four of them transformed into streaks of light and disappeared into this star field.

All that remained were the ancient spirit god, collapsed and barely clinging to life above the star field, and that shattered void...

……

After an unknown amount of time, Song Yu slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a pitch-black palace.

The palace was filled with mysterious runes, and an eerie pressure permeated the air.

He struggled to get up, but found that his body was still weak and exhausted.

He turned his head and saw Ying Zheng and the Demon Emperor lying beside him, their breaths weak, clearly not yet awake.

In the center of the palace, the Evil Emperor stood quietly with his back to them, gazing at the starry sky outside the window.

Song Yu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for saving me, Senior Evil Emperor!"

The Evil Emperor slowly turned around. "You should have seen it too. He has condensed a divine spark, and his power has greatly increased. Don't you want to consider it?"

Song Yuyao shook her head and replied truthfully, "I'm not considering it for now. Becoming a god is clearly not my wish!"

"You are a smart person. It is indeed good that you do not condense a godhood. Once you condense a godhood, all the gods will know your existence, and may even know your exact location. Without absolute invincible strength, you must not condense a godhood lightly!"

"That Demon Emperor..."

Song Yu was somewhat worried. The Demon Emperor had condensed a divine spark, and although his strength had greatly increased, he was only a half-step first-level god, which meant he was infinitely close to a first-level god.

However, it is still some distance from being a true first-level god.

"Here, the gods cannot find or perceive it!"

"You can rest assured about that."

Upon hearing this, Song Yu breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"However, he cannot leave here. Once he leaves, the ancient spirit god will realize that I cannot appear at all times. I think you understand what I mean!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yu frowned deeply.

If the Demon Emperor is trapped here, they will lose a great deal of help when they face the remaining rune imprints of the ancient spirit gods in the future!

But he also knew that everything the Evil Emperor said was true. With the Demon Emperor's current strength as a half-step first-level god, once he left this restricted area set up by the Evil Emperor, he would inevitably be detected by the ancient spirit god. At that time, what awaited the Demon Emperor was only the relentless pursuit of the ancient spirit god!

And they will quickly be exposed to the ancient spirits!

"I understand," Song Yu nodded slowly.

The Evil Emperor's lips curled into a faint, indifferent smile, and he nodded with apparent satisfaction.

Just then, Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes.

"Senior Evil Emperor, my ancestor once told me about you. You have also done a great favor for my Immortal Qin!"

The Evil Emperor waved his hand, his tone still calm, "It was just something I did on the spur of the moment, no need to worry about it."

Ying Zheng wanted to say something more, but the Evil Emperor raised his hand to interrupt him, then turned to look at the Demon Emperor who was still unconscious: "He forcibly condensed his divine spark without making any preparations, which will be extremely disadvantageous for him in the future!"

Song Yu quickly asked, "Senior, do you have a way to resolve this?"

The Evil Emperor glanced at him. "I have a God-Locking Tower here, which can suppress the fluctuations of divine power and help him nurture his divine power and stabilize his cultivation. However, he must cultivate in the tower for ten thousand years and must not step out."

Ten thousand years is not a long time.

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief. For them, a period of seclusion often lasted at least 100,000 years.

"Don't worry, I won't let him leave until he reaches the level of a first-level god!"

The two looked at each other, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just that the distance between half-step Dao God and first-level God seems like a single step, but in reality it's an insurmountable gap. As for when I can break through, it's hard to say."

The two men didn't say much, they just nodded and respectfully withdrew.

Without wasting any more words, the Evil Emperor grabbed the Demon Emperor and threw him toward the God-Locking Tower.

……

Looking around, this residence of the Evil Emperor is situated in a chaotic starry sea. Nebulae swirl around it, yet not a sound can be heard. Only faint runic power lingers in every inch of space, isolating it from external detection!

"Ten thousand years..." Song Yu gripped the Samsara Sword tightly, the black and white energy on the sword trembling slightly. "It's not a long time. Let's wait here!"

Ying Zheng looked up at the God-Locking Tower hidden deep in the nebula. The tower was as black as ink, and its tip pierced the starry sky. A heavy suppressive force spread out.

"Hmm, they should be out soon!"

Song Yu sighed softly and turned to look at Ying Zheng: "First-level gods have many methods; killing them is extremely difficult!"

A first-level god is very close to true immortality.

And the Evil Emperor!

What exactly is their situation?

Just when Song Yu thought he was about to witness the Evil Emperor's true strength, he discovered that it was far from the Evil Emperor's true power.

He never imagined that the Evil Emperor's past life was actually that of an Evil God...

He is one of the true gods, and one of the very best!

At first, Song Yu thought the other party was a second-level god, then he felt it was a first-level god, but now he found that the other party seemed to be stronger than a first-level god. The fear in the eyes of the ancient spirit god was definitely not fake!

However, just as the second round of discussions was taking place, a faint light and shadow suddenly appeared from the void, and within the light and shadow was the figure of the Evil Emperor.

"I think it's time for you all to leave."

The Evil Emperor's calm voice rang out, startling the two of them.

His eyes undoubtedly revealed disbelief.

"Why?"

Unable to contain his curiosity, Song Yu asked a question.

"If you don't leave now, your home will be raided. Those divine slaves have gone to various universes, and it's already taken long enough. If you don't leave now, it will be too late!"