Heavenly Emperor, Here I Come!

The group looked at each other, puzzled.

Xiao Yu was utterly astonished: "What's going on? There's more than one skeleton of a Human King? There are seven crystal skulls of Human Kings? So many skulls claiming to be Human Kings!"

Pizi Long scratched his head: "So this means... these skeletons are all fragments of the Human King? And each one thinks it's the original?"

The old man guarding the tomb had a solemn look in his eyes and spoke in a deep voice: "It must be that the human king's soul split into seven separate skeletons back then, each lying dormant, and now they need to decide on the single main body to take control of the resurrection."

Pizi Long clicked his tongue in amazement: "My god, even the divine soul clone is this powerful, just how powerful is the Living King himself?"

At this moment, the six split skeletons suddenly surrounded and attacked the original skeleton. The seven-colored bone light collided and exploded, and the void continued to shatter!

"Both of us are manifestations of split divine souls; we are both human kings!"

"Because you have monopolized the chance of resurrection, I will slay you today. By merging with you, we can become the new Human King!"

"Move! Slay the source and take its place!"

With a series of roars, the six split skeletons launched a fierce attack, relentlessly besieging the original skeleton.

The powerful figures in the sky were deeply shocked, and an uproar arose.

"As expected, it was formed from the split of the Human King's soul. This Human King is a ruthless person, splitting himself into so many parts."

One of the ancient powerhouses frowned, about to intervene: "They're fighting over who's the main body!"

But the old man guarding the tomb raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't interfere. This is the King of Men's own business. Outsiders can't help. They can only solve it themselves."

The crystal skull did not dodge. It hovered in mid-air, its undying spiritual light on its forehead suddenly blazing, and a seven-colored glow condensed into a barrier, blocking the six attacks.

It then began to attack, but the six split skeletons cooperated well, constantly eroding the original skeleton's spiritual light, and it seemed that the original skeleton was about to be defeated.

The next moment, a faint golden primordial Dao aura suddenly shone from the eye socket of the primordial skull, and a kingly aura that looked down on all ages and suppressed all clones spread out with a roar!

This is the inherent foundation of the kingly way that the original divine soul possesses, a fundamental strength that the other six avatars will never have!

The Primal Skeleton ceased its defenses, its seven-colored radiance receding and transforming into a miniature phantom of a primordial banner, which it gently swept out!

It directly shattered the skeletal defenses of the six split skeletons and dispersed their split souls!

The six split skeletons instantly lost their ability to resist, and their spiritual light dissipated.

A skull tried to escape, but was caught and instantly refined.

The six skeletons shattered within moments.

However, the shattered bone dust did not dissipate. Instead, it was attracted by the undying spiritual light on the forehead of the crystal skull, transforming into six streams of colorful energy that were all absorbed into the crystal skull.

The light on the surface of the primordial skull grew brighter and brighter, and the seven-colored rays of light converged into a pillar of light that shot into the sky.

The seven crystal skulls merged and became one in the air, eliminating impurities and hostility, and finally coalesced into a more translucent, complete crystal king skeleton with perfect patterns and overwhelming kingly aura, which floated above the tomb of the human king, suppressing the entire valley!

All the powerful figures in the audience held their breath, deeply shaken.

Pizi Long gaped, "That's... over?"

Xiao Yu said in a low voice, "As expected of the Origin Bone. Those traitorous clones are no match for it."

Chen Bei clenched his fist: "Now we just need to wait for the Human King to return, for the Origin to prevail, for the seven bones to merge into one, and for the complete Human King Divine Soul Bone to be achieved!"

After the crystal skull was reunited, the tomb of the King of Men trembled violently.

The power of the eight heavenly tombs began to surge in at an accelerated pace. The deathly aura, resentment, and primordial energy that had lingered for millennia were like being swept up by an invisible vortex, frantically converging towards the center of the Human King's Tomb.

The four ancient tombs trembled violently. The spiritual energy of the Heavenly Dao, the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and the essence of the divine soul accumulated within the tombs over countless ages burst forth from the ground uncontrollably, transforming into gray-white Heavenly Dao streams of light that flowed continuously into the central Human King's Tomb along the array's veins!

"The King of Men!"

At this moment, the voice that claimed to be Heaven rang out again, this time no longer grand, but filled with fear and anger, emerging from the void near the Tomb of the Human King.

It was a strange, ever-changing soul entity, its face sometimes aged and sometimes young, its aura a mixture of the auras of the Azure Heaven, the Yellow Heaven, and the Netherworld Heaven, as if it were something forcibly formed from the consciousness of several remnant celestial souls.

It struggled desperately, trying to reclaim the power that had been sucked away, but the suction was too strong, so strong that it could not break free.

"Damn it, it's all your fault, you bunch of idiots! It's all your fault for activating this great formation!"

It is formed by combining the remnants of the fallen souls and consciousnesses of the heavens, possessing the foundation of several celestial beings, and its power is overwhelming.

At that moment, everyone suddenly realized the truth.

Chen Bei looked at the constantly shifting soul and said coldly, "So you're what those remnants of the Heavenly Tomb were formed from. No wonder you're so arrogant. But don't shout anymore. Just wait to die. Your existence is also part of this formation."

"No wonder this thing is so powerful and mysterious," Rogue Dragon remarked. "With several spirits that have merged with the heavens, how could it not be powerful?"

The Dharma Ancestor gasped in astonishment: "Using several heavens as nourishment for the resurrection of the Human King... Who could have come up with such a grand scheme?"

The merged Heavenly Soul Body frantically urged the power of Heaven, trying to break through the great formation's constraints and reclaim its own origin, but the reincarnation formation was locked in a closed loop, leaving it with no way to escape.

It struggled incessantly, but the primal power of the Heavenly Tomb surged into the Human King's Tomb like a flood bursting its banks, flowing along the array patterns.

The color of the swirling soul grew paler and paler, from a deep blackish-gray to transparent, and the sounds of its struggle grew weaker and weaker, like a block of ice thrown into boiling water, rapidly melting away.

Its very existence is the final link in the formation. The rebirth of the Human King requires nourishment, and it is that nourishment that has been prepared.

Finally, it completely disappeared.

The light from all the celestial tombs dimmed, and all the power converged at the very center of the Human King's Tomb.

All the vital energy flowed into the King's Tomb, where a seven-colored divine light soared into the sky, and the black and white aura of the King swept across the entire Burial Valley.

The crystal skull floated above the tomb of the King of Men, completely enveloped by a rainbow of light.

In the light, the skull began to change, with flesh and blood growing on the withered bones, inch by inch, slowly but firmly.

Skin spreads from the bone surface, white hair cascades down like a waterfall, and an exquisite face emerges from the light.

A tall, elegant woman in white appeared in the air.

A radiant light shone from her forehead, dazzling and bright like a moon that never sets.

In her hand, a primordial banner fluttered in the wind, its surface exuding an aura of ancient vicissitudes.

In the void, a soul appeared and then entered the body of the Human King.

The human king trembled, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Those eyes, as deep as the starry sky, as still as an abyss, held the cycle of reincarnation, the rise and fall of eternity, and the first ray of light at the beginning of time.

Her gaze was calm and serene, devoid of any murderous intent, yet she possessed an unparalleled aura befitting a Libra, her entire being radiating a gentle and profound divine light.

The Great Dao surrounds him, and every move he makes affects the Qi of Heaven and Earth. All the Yin winds, deathly Qi, and residual power of Heaven in this area bow down in submission.

That majestic and sacred aura, transcending the heavens and reaching the level of supreme power, swept across the entire Burial Sky Canyon.

The King has returned.

The King looked around, then at his own body, smiled, and said softly.

"Heavenly Emperor, I have returned."