I Can Fix My Talent in Hundred Lives

Chapter 590 - 465: Central Celestial Great Emperor

However, just at this critical moment, a distinctly different sound suddenly overshadowed all the noise of shattered space and exploding Primordial Qi.

Dong~~~

A majestic, ancient, and authoritative bell sound, as though it came from the beginning of the universe, echoed throughout the True Martial World.

Immediately, billions of bell sounds rang out simultaneously, layering upon each other and interweaving into an invisible barrier of sound waves. Countless spaces shattered with the bell sound, yet reformed under its rhythm.

The chaotic currents surged within the bell sound, yet gradually calmed under its majestic presence.

Then, a dazzling golden light pierced through the endless chaos, instantly illuminating the infinite cosmos, dispelling the oppression and despair brought by the Mountains and Rivers National Map.

Within that golden light, a simple and unadorned copper bell slowly emerged.

The bell’s body was marked with traces of erosion by time, and the inscriptions of mountains, rivers, birds, beasts, fish, and insects carved upon it came to life in the nourishment of the golden light.

Rivers surged endlessly, stirring up towering waves; mountains rose from the ground, piercing the clouds; birds and beasts roared and galloped, exuding a wild dominance; fish and insects swam and darted, full of vitality and energy.

The copper bell hovered above Chen Sheng’s head, slowly rotating, as an invisible ripple of waves spread outward from it.

This ripple appeared gentle, yet carried the supreme power to suppress eternity and resist everything, colliding thunderously with the saintly might unleashed by the Mountains and Rivers National Map.

There was no earth-shattering rumble, only an invisible force ripple spreading, forcibly keeping the saintly might that could destroy gods and demons at bay, keeping Chen Sheng safe!

"Ancestral Demon Bell! Lu Jun!"

The Emperor roared angrily, staring intently at the copper bell, his aura growing violent.

The Ancestral Demon Bell was the life-bound supreme treasure of the Demon Race’s saint, equal in rank to the Mountains and Rivers National Map in his hand, and Lu Jun was the true name of the supreme ruler of all demons!

The next moment, ripples appeared in the void, and a man wearing an imperial robe of the Three-legged Golden Crow walked out of the ripples, laughing heartily.

His figure was towering, surrounded by countless Demon Race phantoms, each emitting terrifying demonic might. The Three-legged Golden Crow emblazoned on the imperial robe was vivid, exuding the intense heat of the Taiyang Fire.

His laughter was bold and unruly, causing the surrounding void to tremble slightly:

"Zhang Daoxing, how shameless of you! With Cultivation at the realm of gods and demons, bullying the newly Ascended gods and demons of my demon race, and helplessly using a saint’s supreme treasure, you disgrace the Human Path Saints!"

He glanced at Chen Sheng, his tone carrying a hint of admiration, and shouted loudly:

"This is the newly conferred Mid-Sky Emperor of our demon race. You use a saint’s supreme treasure to oppress him, are you intending to wage a full-scale war with my Ten Thousand Demons Sacred Court?"

Mid-Sky Emperor!

The weight of this title was enough to shake the entire True Martial World. It was the highest position under the supreme ruler of all demons, governing the Mid-Sky Demon Realm, wielding immense power.

Previously, this position was held by a Great Power of the Kunpeng Clan who had reached the realm of gods and demons. After the Great Power passed away, the position had been unoccupied for over ten thousand years.

Now, the supreme ruler of all demons publicly conferred Chen Sheng as the Mid-Sky Emperor, clearly viewing him as a core pillar of the Demon Race, openly backing him!

In the distance, the various strong observers of the battle had mixed expressions.

In the Western Province Elysium Buddhist Kingdom, on the Nine-Grade Lotus Platform, the originally closed eyes of Esteemed Earth Treasury opened slightly, a trace of surprise flashing in them.

He then returned to a state of calm without joy or sorrow, only the prayer beads at his fingertips spun faster by a fraction, softly chanting:

"Amitabha, Amitabha!"

In the depths of the Human Path Ancestral Court, several god and demon emperors heard the words "Mid-Sky Emperor" and exchanged glances, seeing the seriousness in each other’s eyes.

"Lu Jun is determined to protect this White Tiger, even willing to give him the long-vacant title of Mid-Sky Emperor."

"Another god and demon realm strongman for the Demon Race..."

The Emperor of the North Sea nodded, his gaze piercing the Restrictions of the Immortal Island, looking towards the battlefield, his brows furrowed:

"With the supreme treasures of the Sacred Court deployed, if this battle continues, it could trigger a full-scale war between the two races. Without the Saints’ intervention, who will end it?"

In the Southern Province Ten Thousand Demons Sacred Court’s camp, several Demon Race Great Powers had expressions of shock.

One Demon Emperor clad in black-scaled armor, a hint of envy and awe in his eyes, spoke in a deep voice:

"The Mid-Sky Emperor, another Ninth Layer god and demon for our Demon Race!"

The Great Power old turtle beside him nodded slowly:

"To confront the Emperor and a saint’s supreme treasure head-on upon initially reaching the god and demon realm, once his cultivation reaches Perfection, who can rival him beneath the Saints?"

"With such an Emperor, our Demon Race’s power will undoubtedly rise to another level!"

The Emperor looked at the supreme ruler of all demons, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth, his tone full of sarcasm:

"How generous you are! For a newly Ascended demon, not only deploying the Ancestral Demon Bell but also granting him the title of Mid-Sky Emperor, aren’t you afraid of inciting public wrath, destabilizing your Demon Race’s foundation?"

The supreme ruler of all demons laughed heartily:

"You bastard, acting hypocritical, envious of my Demon Race producing another supreme Emperor while entertaining the delusion of inciting discord."

"In our Demon Race, strength speaks for itself, who would dare defy? Friend White Tiger, do you accept this position?"

Chen Sheng nodded slightly: "Thank you for your protection, it would be discourteous to refuse!"

The supreme ruler of all demons laughed heartily: "Excellent, excellent!"