Chapter 111: Fierce Battle in the Heavenly Court

The moment the fierce golden light shot out, Yuan Tu Daoist felt an immediate tightening of his skin all over, an unsettling sensation.

With a snort, he activated the twelfth-grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus for protection while swinging the Yuan Tu Divine Sword in hand to block, forcing the golden light to retreat. The impact caused his body to tremble slightly as he staggered backward.

“Heh heh… Emperor Jun, is this the golden gourd you once obtained? Such a fine gourd, and yet you refined it into such a useless thing—what a waste!” Yuan Tu Daoist chuckled lightly, then his figure flickered as he charged straight at Emperor Jun’s corrupted corpse incarnation, slashing fiercely again with the Yuan Tu Divine Sword.

Emperor Jun’s corrupted corpse incarnation’s face changed slightly; he quickly withdrew and retreated, hastily summoning the golden gourd to block Yuan Tu Daoist’s sword strike.

With a crisp clash, Yuan Tu Daoist’s sword severed the golden gourd, sending it flying. He then accelerated his assault on Emperor Jun’s corrupted corpse incarnation, forcing him to grit his teeth and counter with a red-golden spear.

However, the divine spear in Emperor Jun’s hand was of poor quality—merely a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure. It let out a mournful sound as it dulled and suffered damage after withstanding Yuan Tu Daoist’s fierce blow. Emperor Jun’s corrupted corpse incarnation lacked any powerful innate spiritual treasures, so he could only rely on this red-golden spear to hold his ground; otherwise, he wouldn’t stand a chance against Yuan Tu Daoist.

After blocking two more sword strikes from Yuan Tu Daoist, the red-golden spear in Emperor Jun’s corrupted corpse incarnation had lost much of its spiritual power and was essentially ruined. If this fight continued, the spear would be destroyed.

“Underworld River, don’t get cocky!” a fierce shout rang out as a figure in black robes suddenly appeared beside Emperor Jun’s corrupted corpse incarnation, wielding a ghostly blue divine sword to block Yuan Tu Daoist’s Yuan Tu Divine Sword. Though the ghostly blue sword’s light was somewhat dim and evidently struggled against Yuan Tu’s sword, it was still far superior to the spear, likely a first-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Raising an eyebrow at the black-robed man, Yuan Tu Daoist’s lips curled into a broader smile. “Interesting, this is getting more fun. You must be the benevolent corpse incarnation of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, right? Unfortunately, you’re all too weak. Without powerful spiritual treasures in your hands, how can you stand against me? Pray your true selves return quickly! Otherwise, I won’t mind letting your two incarnations fall.”

As he spoke, a chilling coldness flashed in Yuan Tu Daoist’s eyes. He slowly raised both hands, and the two divine swords, Yuan Tu and Abhi, emitted sharp sword auras. His figure flickered as he simultaneously swung both swords, the fierce sword light tearing toward Emperor Jun’s corrupted corpse incarnation and Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s benevolent corpse incarnation.

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