The Nine Li Tower, one of the Ten Chaos Artifacts, is a divine weapon guarded by the Nine Li tribe for generations.
However, whether the Nine Li Tower or the Nine Li tribe came first is impossible to ascertain due to the vastness of history and numerous legends.
The Nine Li Tower has nine levels, each radiating divine light of different colors. Its surface is inscribed with Daoist runes, and its ancient and powerful aura radiates throughout the heavens.
"Heavens! The Qiankun Cauldron, the Heavenly Demon Harp, and now even the Nine Li Tower has appeared! Three of the Ten Chaos Artifacts have appeared on the Heavenly Domain Battlefield!" someone exclaimed, seemingly insane.
What a stroke of luck to witness the appearance of three supreme artifacts!
"No, that's just a projection, not a physical entity." Someone immediately noticed something amiss.
The Nine Li Tower flickered incessantly, its aura terrifying, but lacking the Daoist essence of the Qiankun Cauldron and the Heavenly Demon Harp.
"The rune between Long Biluo's brows is shaped like a pagoda. Her natal rune should be an imprint of the runes on the Nine Li Pagoda.
Like Qian Jie, she should have some connection with the Nine Li Pagoda. I just don't know if she's a weapon slave?" someone analyzed.
Even if it's just a projection, its terrifying pressure is enough to shake the heavens. Its powerful force can destroy the sun, moon, and stars, and is unstoppable.
"Traitor, die!"
Seemingly afraid that Long Tianrui would change her mind, divine light surged on Long Biluo's palm, and a pagoda-shaped divine rune appeared. She punched Long Tianrui.
"The blood of the Nine Li ignites all realms! Gods and demons of the heavens, heed my call and grant me supreme divine power—Blood Sacrifice Heavenly Feathers!"
Long Tianrui prayed devoutly. Suddenly, nine-colored divine light gathered behind her, forming a pair of beautiful wings.
The wings were like butterfly wings, and divine blood burned within the seven-colored divine light, blooming with colors that were both vivid and tragic. With
a deafening boom,
Long Tianrui's longsword slashed at Long Biluo's hand, sending ripples spreading. Dao patterns and laws intertwined, forming a vast net.
Within the net's coverage, the void continuously annihilated, and in the annihilated void, endless threads could be seen weaving together.
These threads were the veins of heaven and earth, the very foundation supporting the entire world. Previously, no matter how intense the battle, such a phenomenon had never occurred.
This phenomenon was the very essence of the world's composition, something invisible to the naked eye, yet now exposed.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
The ripples continued to spread, a terrifying pressure sweeping across the heavens. Everyone felt the world was about to collapse; the intense suffocation threatened to break their will.
Under this power, there was no escape, no avoidance. No matter how powerful a prodigy, they were like ants before this force.
This was the power of a Chaos Artifact, utterly irresistible. Even summoning just a projection was enough to destroy the world.
Holding a longsword, Long Tianrui desperately blocked Long Biluo's ferocious attack. The beautiful wings on her back had been burning since they appeared, endless ashes scattering in the void.
As the ashes fell, people could clearly feel Long Tianrui's life force rapidly dissipating.
"Lord Biluo, let us subdue her!" a powerful member of the Long family shouted.
Long Tianrui had used a forbidden technique, burning her own life force; if this continued, she would surely die. The
Long family members couldn't bear to watch Long Tianrui die like this and were about to intervene. They had also realized that Long Biluo intended to take this opportunity to kill Long Tianrui; if they didn't act, the Long family would lose a peerless genius.
"Get out of the way!"
Dozens of Long family members attacked, but with Long Biluo's sharp shout, a wave of energy roared out, and these dozens of Long family members were sent flying backward, spitting blood.
Even though they were the top geniuses of the Long family, they were completely no match for the power of the Nine Li Tower.
Jiang Yue'e tightly gripped Feng Fei's hand; neither of them could bear to watch any longer.
However, Long Tianrui remained expressionless, letting the wings symbolizing life on her back dissipate without a trace of tension or fear on her face.
"Boom!"
Just then, a loud bang rang out, and Zi Yan's barrier collapsed, shattering completely.
"Zi Yan..."
As the barrier shattered, Meng Qi and the others inside were instantly freed. Xiao Yun immediately led everyone towards Zi Yan.
At this moment, Zi Yan's face was ashen, her soul fire undetectable, her life hanging in the balance; she had exhausted too much power.
"Whoosh!"
Meng Qi and the others tried to save Zi Yan, but suddenly a terrifying suction force erupted, forming a vortex that swallowed both the Heavenly Demon Harp and Zi Yan.
When Xiao Yun arrived, she found nothing. Meng Qi and the others were shocked, looking into the distance to see that the Heavenly Demon Harp had merged with the enormous harp shadows behind the Qin Sect experts, and Zi Yan had vanished.
"Even if it costs us our lives, we must get Sister Ziyan back..." Tang Wan'er cried out, about to rush over to fight the people of the Qin Sect.
She didn't know where Ziyan was, but she guessed that she had most likely been sucked into the giant zither.
"Wan'er, don't be impulsive, don't let Ziyan's sacrifice be in vain..." Meng Qi choked and pulled Tang Wan'er back.
She wanted to say that Ziyan's sacrifice shouldn't be in vain, but she couldn't bring herself to say the word "sacrifice."
"Kill!"
However, as the Heavenly Demon Zither was sucked away, the last defense completely disappeared, and countless powerful figures hidden in the shadows were exposed in an instant. They roared like a flood of beasts and attacked from all directions. Most of
these powerful figures were from outside the realm. Long Chen, as a peerless expert of the Nine Heavens World, was their greatest threat in the future and had to be killed.
However, there was another group of powerful figures from the Nine Heavens World. Although the Kun Cauldron had been taken away, Long Chen still had the Dragon Bone Evil Moon, a divine weapon that had once split the Qiankun Cauldron in one stroke. No one was not envious.
Furthermore, countless secrets are hidden within Long Chen. If they could capture him and take him back for soul-searching, his value would be immeasurable.
"Damn ants, get out of my way!"
Xie Yue roared, countless blood-red petals swirling, forming a barrier tens of thousands of miles wide, protecting everyone.
"Boom boom boom..." But
the barrier was pierced by several inheritance-level divine emperor artifacts the moment it formed. Xie Yue's previous frenzied battle with Qian Ding had depleted too much of her primordial power.
The protective area was too vast, and her power couldn't be concentrated, making it impossible to withstand so many terrifyingly powerful figures.
"Fight them..."
Seeing this, Di Mengyao and the others gritted their teeth, knowing they couldn't withstand the onslaught, and still charged forward.
"Thump!"
Just then, a drumbeat resounded, and the powerful warriors who had surged forward like a rising tide suddenly retreated as if the tide were receding.
When they came to their senses, they were horrified to find themselves standing still, their previous charge seeming like an illusion.
"This is... the legendary... retreat drum?"
someone exclaimed in disbelief, looking at Guo Ran in the Dragon Blood Legion, who was wielding a drumstick and slamming it hard against the broken bronze drum.