The Sovereign of Formlessness has not fallen?
This struck like a bolt from the blue, leaving everyone present dumbfounded. The Great Powers of the myriad heavens found it hard to believe.
Because hadn't the Sovereign of Formlessness fallen? His remains were even interred within this divine stone coffin. Why then did the weapon deity claim he had not completely fallen?
"Is this true? Does our Ancestor still have a chance to revive?" The Qin family members were filled with excitement.
Even Ye Chen felt his saintly blood boiling within him. He too held the same admiration for that legendary and mythical King of Monarchs.
"In the past, my master was specifically targeted by the alien race. In order to kill him, the alien race employed the most sinister conspiracy to scheme his death." The weapon deity proactively mentioned the various details of the Sovereign of Formlessness's fall, restoring the scenes of that year.
During the Mythical Era, the Sovereign of Formlessness was too powerful, hailed as the King of Monarchs, the number one powerhouse beneath the Great Emperors. This was not empty praise; he possessed truly invincible combat power.
In the battle of the Mythical Great Destruction, he alone caused countless casualties among the alien race, killed an unknown number of Great Powers, and even felled several Sovereigns. He dyed the Chaos Sea with blood, carving out a fearsome battle record that terrified the alien race.
Moreover, he was of the Battle Saint lineage, the chief disciple under one of the mightiest Great Emperors, the Battle Saint Ancestor. His combat power was peerless, hailed as a future Great Emperor with boundless potential. He had even cultivated his physical body to the Emperor realm, not inferior to a true Emperor, capable of clashing bare-handed against imperial weapons. This alone was sufficient to prove everything.
Furthermore, the Battle Saint Ancestor's prestige back then was simply too immense. He had once slain a true alien Emperor, his combat power terrifyingly boundless. He was among the figures most feared by the alien race, who had always targeted him. They also worried that his chief disciple, the Sovereign of Formlessness, might one day become another Battle Saint Ancestor, causing boundless calamity for the alien race. Therefore, they had no choice but to act, launching a secret assassination during the Mythical Great Destruction.
"That battle was extremely fierce. My master faced the most terrifying battle of his life. It was a great war within the Chaos Sea. The alien race dispatched a full two Monarchs leading seven peak Sovereigns. All of this was solely to target my master." Speaking of that great battle, the weapon deity was filled with coldness and fury.
This also shocked the Great Powers of the myriad heavens. They knew very little about that battle, especially after the Mythical Great Destruction; later generations understood even less, finding it difficult to learn the truth of that year.
They drew in a sharp breath, their eyes wide with shock.
To scheme the death of the Sovereign of Formlessness, the alien race had actually dispatched a full nine Sovereigns, each one a peak Sovereign. Among them, two were even Monarchs leading the charge. The lineup was unimaginably massive, making it hard to picture that scene.
Was the Sovereign of Formlessness truly powerful to such an outrageous degree?
"My master was hailed as the number one figure beneath the Emperors, possessing an invincible battle physique not inferior to an Emperor's. He had truly battled an alien Emperor before." The weapon deity offered this evaluation of the Sovereign of Formlessness, causing everyone to feel a chill.
Emperors were supreme and unparalleled, existences comparable to the Heavenly Dao, beings standing at the very pinnacle of heaven and earth, insurmountable.
It could be said that beneath an Emperor, all are ants. Even an existence like a Monarch, separated by just a sliver from attaining the Dao and becoming an Emperor, would only meet death and the dissipation of their Dao if they truly fought an Emperor.
That sliver of separation was like the difference between heaven and earth, an insurmountable chasm.
Yet, the Sovereign of Formlessness was capable of battling an alien Emperor, which was sufficient to prove everything.
The legend was true. The Sovereign of Formlessness could challenge an Emperor.
"What was the outcome of that battle?" A Great Power couldn't help but ask, very curious.
However, the Primordial Battle Body Great Halberd deity shook its head. "I don't know, because I did not participate in that battle. But my master returned alive, though severely wounded. It is said that alien Emperor even bled."
The whole world was shocked. The Sovereign of Formlessness had actually made an alien Emperor bleed. His combat power was evident.
However, the weapon deity returned to discussing the battle of his fall, stating that the Sovereign of Formlessness had a very difficult fight. Because he had suffered heavy injuries during the great Mythical War, he was then ambushed by the alien race in the Chaos Sea. The interception and assassination by two Monarchs leading seven Sovereigns plunged even an invincible being like the Sovereign of Formlessness into an unprecedented life-and-death crisis.
"In the final battle, my master ultimately fell. Before his fall, he fought to the death, taking all nine alien powerhouses with him as burial companions." The Primordial Battle Body Great Halberd deity spoke, revealing a shocking truth.
The Sovereign of Formlessness was truly too powerful. Even in a severely wounded state, he managed to fight and kill all nine alien powerhouses who came to intercept him.
One must know that among them were two Monarchs, and the rest were peak Sovereigns. For any Monarch, this would have been a certain death situation. Yet, the Sovereign of Formlessness displayed unmatched combat power, truly terrifying and immeasurable.
"Actually, what truly caused my master's fall might not have been them, but someone else." The deity suddenly spoke, revealing another shocking truth.
"In the final battle, although my master did not wish for my true form, the Primordial Battle Body, to shatter and cast it into the Chaos Sea, far from the battlefield, I sensed an eruption of boundless, terrifying aura—a Supreme One's aura belonging to an Emperor. I also heard my master's great roar. An alien Emperor had struck at him." The weapon deity's voice was filled with killing intent and fury, causing the temperature in this starry space to plummet many times over.
This also shocked the others. Not only had two Monarchs and seven peak Sovereigns schemed to kill the Sovereign of Formlessness, but an alien Emperor had also secretly struck, all just to ensure the Sovereign of Formlessness's fall. Hearing such a truth filled everyone with anger.
How ruthless the alien race was!
It also proved from another angle the fearsomeness of the Sovereign of Formlessness, who had actually forced the alien race to such an extent. That was a truly invincible posture.
However, others also found it strange: why would following beside the Battle Saint King give the Sovereign of Formlessness hope of revival?
"I don't know!" The weapon deity shook its head, gazing at Ye Chen as if it could see through him. "I just have this special feeling. This young friend is very special. It seems life can be nurtured upon him, with chaos being derived. Moreover, I always believe my master is supremely powerful and invincible. Even if an Emperor struck, it would be difficult to kill him completely. He has not completely fallen. If he follows beside this young friend, who is also a Battle Saint, perhaps there will be hope for revival in the future."
These words left people somewhat disappointed, but considering the Sovereign of Formlessness's peerless invincibility, perhaps it was truly so.
But for revival, he must follow beside the Battle Saint King, who is also a Battle Saint.
Although the Qin family members wished for the Sovereign of Formlessness's remains to be interred within their clan, they also hoped their Ancestor could revive. Moreover, because of the weapon deity's words, they simply could not refute it.
From then on, everything came to an end, and the battle also concluded.
The Great Power-level melee had stopped. Ying Gu's side had also been beaten to a crippled state, unable to refute.
The weapon deity had sunk into slumber, and peace returned to this starry space.
Just then, Ying Chen, who had remained silent all along, suddenly stepped forward. His aura erupted fully as he pointed at Ye Chen and said coldly, "Battle Saint King, cast aside all external forces. Dare you face me in a direct battle!"