"Bang."
The moment he grasped the fused divine weapon.
His physical body, everything, all disintegrated.
Except for the arm that held the divine weapon, which remained intact, he himself had vanished.
Kuandi, Chu Laomo, and Xi Qiu's expressions drastically changed.
Their expressions changed not because Chen Fan's physical body exploded.
But because an indescribable aura appeared.
In the vastness, it was as if an supreme existence had opened its eyes, surveying the world.
"What is that..."
Everyone was terrified.
There was an answer, but no one dared to speak it.
Just like the White Dragon opposite them...
He also sensed that aura.
The White Dragon's will was to completely obliterate Chen Fan.
But before his will could even approach Chen Fan, it was silently annihilated.
The area around Chen Fan's body had already become a forbidden zone.
Even within his Imperial Palace, so what?
There was no way.
His will was difficult to impose, scattered by an even more powerful force.
"What is that?" the White Dragon also asked.
Then, his pupils contracted: "Divine weapon?"
"Heh heh."
It was Chen Fan's laughter.
Even though only an arm remained.
His soul still existed, as did his essence blood.
Though it was constantly being eroded by the power of the divine weapon, it still persisted.
His voice rang out: "Imperial Palace, is it? Invincible, is it? Come... let me see, just how strong is he..."
The arm slowly withdrew outwards.
"Rumble."
As his arm moved, the entire Imperial Palace trembled.
It was an indescribable, magnificent divine power, threatening to shatter this Imperial Palace.
"What?"
The White Dragon was horrified.
"Stop."
He was terrified, his massive dragon eyes filled with boundless fear.
At this moment, his Imperial Palace was actually beginning to collapse due to the appearance of that power.
It was simply unimaginable.
...
Simultaneously.
Outside.
The moment the White Dragon's Imperial Palace appeared, everyone knew the outcome.
"A pity."
Dao He wore a hint of regret.
With the Imperial Palace's appearance, these people were undoubtedly doomed.
What he regretted was not anything else, but that Chen Fan and the others had bought too little time.
They couldn't even injure the White Dragon.
There was no choice. As Heavenly Emperors, they knew better than anyone how powerful a Heavenly Emperor was.
Within the radiation range of the Imperial Palace, the White Dragon was invincible.
Even they, if they fell into another's Imperial Palace, would find it extremely difficult.
Duandao and Jurenxi did not speak.
They were still competing for the world's origin.
It was a pity they were three, if there were only two, they would have already divided it.
The three of them, from three different Imperial Palaces, were unwilling to give up this opportunity.
"Buzz."
Until Hei Mo's figure reappeared in the distance.
The three of them merely glanced and then withdrew their gaze.
Naturally, the White Dragon would not dare to kill Hei Mo.
Nor would they.
"So!"
The three exchanged glances, and their actions intensified.
It would be best if they could seize the power of the world's origin before the White Dragon could kill Chen Fan and the others.
Just then...
"Boom."
Below, an accident suddenly occurred.
The half-emperor phantom transformed by the White Dragon was actually blown apart by the combined efforts of Ba Wang and the others.
This scene was unexpected by everyone.
Then, a group of people, carrying the Xuantian Ni Ren, fled.
"Open."
They joined forces, tore open the Kuang Realm, and leaped out.
The Xuantian Ni Ren was gone.
This divine weapon of the Bai Di Palace had ultimately been snatched away by them.
"Crack."
Next, another crisp sound was heard.
This sound came rather abruptly.
The three of Duandao slowly turned their heads, looking towards the White Dragon's Imperial Palace.
Immediately, their pupils contracted simultaneously.
The Imperial Palace... had cracked.
"What's going on?"
The three were terrified.
For a moment, even their actions slowed down.
An Imperial Palace cracking proved that the White Dragon was injured.
There was a great connection between an Imperial Palace and the Heavenly Emperor himself.
"So..."
For a moment, the three Heavenly Emperors were bewildered.
The White Dragon was injured?
...
The scene returned to the White Dragon's Imperial Palace.
Chen Fan, with only one arm left, took out the fused divine weapon.
His hand gripped the divine weapon, not like holding a hilt, but more like cradling it...
The White Dragon only saw a glimpse of the divine weapon before Chen Fan's arm threw it out.
The target was the White Dragon.
The thing seemed to be hurled at him.
"Boom."
For a moment, the White Dragon felt a vast sky descending, pressing down on him.
"Ah..."
His proud physical body instantly collapsed.
His scales shattered with a 'crackling' sound.
Dragon bones, dragon sinews... all let out sounds of unbearable strain.
"What is that?"
The White Dragon roared.
It was too heavy, his dragon body could not bear it.
He wanted to run, but couldn't, imprisoned in place.
The weight pressed him, causing everything to crumble.
His physical body and soul were both disintegrating.
"Rumble."
With every bit of damage the White Dragon sustained, the Imperial Palace became more unstable.
"Come out."
The White Dragon roared.
He finally mobilized the origin power of the Imperial Palace.
"Roar."
An immensely colossal white dragon appeared.
It was the Dragon of Rules, the embodiment of the White Dragon's rules.
This Imperial Palace, he had only recently condensed, intending to evolve it into a habitat for dragons, to rebuild the dragon race.
Under the protection of the White Emperor, he could certainly achieve this.
But who could have imagined that a trip to a废弃 Imperial Palace would lead to a mortal crisis.
And the source of the crisis was merely a half-emperor whom he considered an ant.
"Roar."
The White Dragon's rules roared.
Fearlessly, it slammed into the vast sky pressing down from above.
"Bang."
The White Dragon's rules instantly shattered.
They turned into rule power, scattering throughout every part of the Imperial Palace.
The rules were not dead.
As long as the White Dragon's本体 did not die, the rules would eventually reform, merely scattered.
The collision of the rules also gave the White Dragon an opportunity.
A sliver of the sky-like pressure was pushed aside.
Therefore!
"Explode."
The White Dragon's本体, its massive dragon body, exploded with a 'boom'.
A tyrannical destructive aura swept out like a storm.
With a 'boom', the power of the sky above was momentarily blasted open by his self-destruction.
The self-destruction of a Heavenly Emperor was unimaginably powerful.
The destructive aura almost shattered the Imperial Palace.
"Swish."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the White Dragon directly drilled out of the Imperial Palace.
The next moment, the Imperial Palace dissipated.
In everyone's sight, only a white silhouette was seen tearing through the Kuang Realm's barrier and escaping the Kuang Realm.
At the same time...
"Swish swish."
Inside the Imperial Palace, countless figures fell.
These were the people the White Dragon had hidden in the Imperial Palace. Now that the White Dragon had escaped, he could no longer care for them.
The White Dragon only escaped the Kuang Realm with Bai Zhi.
As for the others, they could fend for themselves.
Even if there were strong individuals from the Bai Di Palace among them, he didn't care.
"This..."
The sudden appearance of this scene shocked everyone.
The three Heavenly Emperors who were fighting were all stunned.
"What's going on?"
Was the White Dragon fleeing for his life?
Judging by his state, he seemed to have been heavily injured.