Chapter 6537 Drum of Reinverse

The Jiuli Tower was also one of the ten great primal chaos divine items—a sacred treasure guarded by the Jiuli race since time immemorial.

What came first, the Jiuli Tower or the Jiuli race? No one knew for sure. Its origins were buried beneath eras so ancient they blurred into myth. Countless legends offered answers, yet none could be declared true.

The Jiuli Tower had nine levels, each shining with a different divine radiance. Grand Dao runes ran across its surface, and an ancient primal aura radiated from it.

“The Heaven Earth Cauldron, the Heavenly Devil Zither... and now the Jiuli Tower?! Three primal chaos divine items have appeared on the heaven region’s battlefield at the same time!”

People felt like they were going crazy. This was no insignificant matter. Were they fortunate or unfortunate to be able to witness three of the ten great primal chaos divine items at once?

“Wait, no, it’s just a projection. It’s not the real thing!” exclaimed someone.

The Jiuli Tower flashed. Its aura was terrifying, but it lacked the Dao-charm of the Heaven Earth Cauldron and the Heavenly Devil Zither.

“That rune on Long Biluo’s forehead... it’s shaped like a tower! She has probably copied the Jiuli Tower’s rune! Just like Qian Jie, she likely has some connection to the Jiuli Tower... though who knows whether she’s also an item-slave,” a cultivator deduced.

Even though it was just a projection of the Jiuli Tower, its terrifying pressure was enough to shake the world. It was a power that could extinguish the sun, the moon, and the stars.

“Time to die, traitor!” shouted Long Biluo.

As if worried that Long Tianrui would suddenly repent, Long Biluo immediately attacked. Divine light surged on her palm, and a tower-shaped divine rune appeared on it.

“Jiuli Blood, ignite the ten thousand worlds, make the gods and devils of the world obey my summons, bestow me supreme divine power! Blood Sacrifice Heavenly Wings!”

A pair of exquisite wings spread from Long Tianrui’s back. Like butterfly wings woven from divine radiance, multicolored light flowed through them. Within them, divine blood burned, emitting a vivid and poignant light.

BOOM!

As Long Tianrui’s sword met Long Biluo’s palm, a ripple spread. Dao runes and laws tore and tangled, then exploded outward like a vast net.

Everything within the net was destroyed. Within that crushed space, it was possible to see endless threads weaving together.

These threads could be considered the meridians of heaven and earth—the roots that maintained this world. Never before, even in the fiercest clashes, had such a phenomenon appeared.

This was the essence that made the world—something that should have been untouchable and unseen. Now, it had been forced out.

The ripples spread, and a terrifying pressure unfurled.

Everyone suffocated, and some cultivators nearly crumbled outright. They wanted to run but couldn’t; they wanted to flee but could not muster the will to. In the face of this power, even heaven’s proudest geniuses were but ants.

This was the might of a primal chaos divine item. Even though Long Biluo only summoned a projection of the Jiuli Tower, it was still enough to destroy this world.

To everyone’s shock, Long Tianrui was actually blocking Long Biluo’s assault. The moment those beautiful wings appeared on her back, they ignited, spreading ashes through the sky.

As those ashes fell, everyone clearly felt Long Tianrui’s life rapidly fading away.

“Miss Biluo, let us subdue her!” shouted some of the Long clan’s experts.

Long Tianrui had used a forbidden art to ignite her very life. If this continued, she would definitely die. Many of the Long clan’s experts could not bear to watch it happen. If Long Tianrui fell, the Long clan would lose a peerless heavenly genius.

After all, they knew very well that Long Biluo wanted to use this chance to finish off her rival.

“Scram!”

As dozens of the Long clan’s experts rushed forward, a shout from Long Biluo sent them tumbling back, blood spraying from their mouths. Even the greatest heavenly geniuses of the Long clan were insignificant in front of the Jiuli Tower.

Jiang Yue’e clutched Feng Fei’s hand. Neither of them could bear watching this.

Still, Long Tianrui remained expressionless the whole time. She let the wings that signified her life disintegrate to ash without showing the slightest anxiety or fear.

BOOM!

Just then, Zi Yan’s summoned barrier broke.

“Zi Yan!”

With the pressure gone, Meng Qi and the others regained their mobility. Cloud immediately rushed them to Zi Yan’s side.

At this moment, Zi Yan was ghostly, and the fire of her soul barely flickered. No one knew whether she was alive at this point. She had pushed herself far beyond her limits.

Meng Qi and the others wanted to save her, but just then, a terrifying suction force transformed into a whirlpool that devoured the Heavenly Devil Zither along with Zi Yan.

By the time Cloud arrived, nothing remained.

Meng Qi and the others were shocked. They looked over to see that the Heavenly Devil Zither had merged with the giant Heavenly Devil Zither behind the Zither Sect’s experts. As for Zi Yan, they had no idea where she was.

“We have to save Big Sister Zi Yan!” cried Tang Wan-er.

Tang Wan-er didn’t care if it meant her death. Zi Yan was somewhere inside that monstrous zither—she was sure of it. They had to save her.

“Wan-er, don’t be rash! Don’t let Zi Yan’s sacrifice—” Meng Qi stopped, choking on the words. She couldn’t bring herself to say “sacrifice.” She couldn’t accept it.

“Kill!”

With the zither reclaimed, the final line of defense had vanished. Hidden experts sprang from the shadows like a tsunami, attacking from all sides.

Most of them were outsider experts. To them, the nine heavens’ greatest heavenly genius could not be allowed to grow further.

Other hidden experts belonged to the nine heavens. Even without the Earth Cauldron, Long Chen still wielded a saber capable of cutting through the Heaven and Earth Cauldrons mid-merging. Who knew what other secrets Long Chen possessed? If they could capture him alive and soulsearch him, their profit would be unimaginable.

“Damn ants, scram!” Evilmoon howled, forming a giant barrier with its endless blood-colored petals.

However, the legacy Divine Sovereign weapons tore through it instantly. Evilmoon had exhausted its strength in the clash with the Heaven Cauldron, and it was covering far too wide an area. It could not stop this many elite experts.

“Stop them!” Di Mengyao and the others shouted, gnashing their teeth. They had no hope of resisting, but they refused to simply watch.

Just then, the sound of a drum rang out.

Those charging experts suddenly froze, and the unstoppable tide of killing intent abruptly receded. In the blink of an eye, every attacker found themselves standing exactly where they had started, as if their forward charge had been nothing but an illusion.

“Is that... the legendary... Drum of Reinverse?!” exclaimed someone.

Stunned gazes locked onto the Dragonblood Legion. Within their ranks stood Guo Ran, with a mallet raised, striking a battered drum.

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