whoosh, whoosh, whoosh's sounds rang out as the remaining Emperor Realm who were still alive fled from Yang Kai’s side as if they were avoiding a ghost. Each of them had a look of lingering fear on their faces, as if they had just retrieve their life.
It wasn’t that Yang Kai didn’t want to exterminate them, it was just that he hadn’t been able to find their location just now. Although most of the Blood Sea had been destroyed by his Mountain River Bell, there were still some places that had been overlooked, and these survivors were hiding in those places.
He didn’t pay any attention to these people, instead turning his attention to Fu Bo and grinning maliciously.
As their eyes met, Fu Bo, whose heart was dripping blood, felt Yang Kai’s malicious intent and a clear thought appeared in his mind: He wants to kill me!
He wants to kill me? Fu Bo couldn’t believe it.
He was the Sect Master of the Underworld Sect and had a Third-Order Emperor Realm cultivation. A Second-Order Emperor Realm junior actually wanted to kill him? At this moment, Fu Bo was so angry he almost laughed.
His vision blurred and he lost sight of Yang Kai, only able to vaguely grasp the trajectory of the blood sea as it rushed towards him.
Fu Bo’s expression became cold as he raised his hand and summoned a large black banner. As the Sect Master of the Underworld Sect, he naturally had his own Myriad Soul Banner. This banner had been cultivated for more than two thousand years and had reached the limit of an Emperor Artifact. It was also the method he relied on the most.
Without any hesitation, the black banner wrapped around his body and merged into his body, causing his already gloomy aura to become even colder.
At the same time, Fu Bo’s figure also underwent a massive transformation. The old man who was only half a head shorter than an ordinary man suddenly swelled up and transformed into a ferocious monster that was 5 Zhang tall (16m). He had a green face and sharp fangs, two terrifying short horns on his forehead, and his hands had become long and thin. His nails were sharp and black, clearly a poisonous substance.
“Ghost King Body!” Tang Sheng exclaimed softly, his eyes trembling. He hadn’t expected Fu Bo to be so cautious, immediately using his trump card.
However, thinking about it carefully, it wasn’t strange. The strength Yang Kai had displayed just now was too terrifying. It wasn’t something a Second-Order Emperor Realm should have, and he didn’t dare be careless in the slightest when facing such an enemy. Naturally, he had to use his strongest strength to feel safe.
The Ghost King’s aura was extremely terrifying, as if it had really come from the Underworld. The aura it released from its mouth was filled with a dense Ghost Qi, and any ordinary cultivator who came into contact with it would immediately die, causing the surrounding temperature to drop.
At the same time that Fu Bo revealed his Ghost King body, Yang Kai had already arrived in front of him, raising the million sword in his hand and slashing down.
Fu Bo looked over coldly and did not try to dodge, only raising his hand to block.
With a loud bang, sparks flew as the Million Sword were shaken to the point of wailing. Yang Kai also felt his hand go numb as a look of surprise appeared on his face. He hadn’t used his full strength in this strike because the Million Sword couldn’t bear it. After all, this was the Qin Family’s Emperor Treasure. He had made an agreement with Qin Chaoyang that once Qin Yu became an Emperor, this sword would be returned to him. If he really broke this Emperor Treasure, he wouldn’t be able to explain himself.
However, even if he didn’t use his full strength, his sword strike was not something an ordinary person could withstand. Fu Bo, this old thing, was actually able to resist it head-on and seemed to be quite relaxed, forcing him to re-evaluate the monster this old man had transformed into.
Although he had dealt with many people from the Underworld Sect, this was the first time he had seen a Ghost King’s body. He didn’t know that the Ghost King’s body was like bronze and iron, that his physique was strong and his strength was extraordinary.
Fu Bo, on the other hand, didn’t even pause after blocking the sword strike. His other hand formed an eagle’s claw and shot towards Yang Kai’s chest. This ghost claw was sharp and flickered with the aura of death, obviously trying to dig out Yang Kai’s heart.
Even with his half-dragon body, Yang Kai didn’t dare underestimate the power of this attack and simply stepped back.
A dozen kilometers away, Lan He’s beautiful face suddenly paled as she shouted, “Watch your back!”
In her field of vision, a figure suddenly appeared behind Yang Kai, who was trying to avoid the Ghost Claw. This person’s figure was extremely fast, so fast that even the spectators couldn’t discover him in time, only when he suddenly appeared did they notice.
It was the Holy Master of the Buddhist Heaven Holy Land, Xu Chang Feng.
Xu Chang Feng held a pitch-black sword in his hand that didn’t emit the slightest bit of cold light as he thrust it forward silently. Although it didn’t have the power of a Concealed Wave attack, it was a true fatal blow.
Two Third-Order Emperor Realm masters attacking together, one in front and one behind, as if they had already discussed this beforehand, there were not many people in this world who could avoid this attack.
At this critical moment, Yang Kai suddenly stretched out his hand and a figure appeared behind him. This figure was short and had a humanoid appearance. Its entire body seemed to be made of earth and stone, but it was covered in bone spikes, making it look like a stone hedgehog. It was extremely fierce and its body was even emitting a strange flame.
* Clang… * Xu Chang Feng’s pitch-black sword stabbed into the Stone Hedgehog’s body, but it was unable to do anything and was instead firmly blocked.
Xu Chang Feng’s expression froze as he stared at the Stone Hedgehog in front of him. For a moment, he thought he was dreaming.
What was this? Where did this guy come from? The sword that should have been a fatal blow was actually blocked by this strange thing.
Embodiment lowered its head to look at the long sword that had been stabbed into its chest, then looked up at Xu Chang Feng, a mysterious grin appearing on its face!
Xu Chang Feng was shocked. This guy was actually alive? Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt a torrential evil aura rush towards him. Embodiment stepped forward and withstood Xu Chang Feng’s black sword, forcing him to retreat again.
“Holy Spirit!” Xu Chang Feng cried out involuntarily. He could actually feel the aura of a Holy Spirit from this Stone Hedgehog. Looking at its appearance, comparing it to what he knew, an uncontrollable thought emerged in his mind: Stone Flame!
The Holy Spirit Stone Flame that had once destroyed the top Sect of the Eastern Region, the Black Tortoise Sect!
Why was it here? And how did it appear? Wasn’t it rumoured to be in the Wild Ancient Land? Questions popped up one after another, but Xu Chang Feng couldn’t find an answer. All he knew was that he was in big trouble.
Although he also had the cultivation of a Third-Order Emperor Realm master, he was still inferior to a Holy Spirit. In the Wild Ancient Land, several Holy Spirits called themselves Holy Venerable, and below them were thirty-two Monster Kings. Xu Chang Feng himself was only equivalent to a Monster King.
Even the Monster King was the subordinate of these Holy Spirits, so how could he be their opponent?
Could it be that what happened today was a trap? If that wasn’t the case, why would the Holy Spirit Stone Fire suddenly appear and deal with him? But… this didn’t make any sense at all. The Holy Spirit of the Wild Ancient Land had been lying low for many years and had never had any disputes with the great forces of the Eastern Region because there were several Great Emperor Realm masters in the Eastern Region. It was one thing for them to hide in the Wild Ancient Land, but if they really dared to come out and stir up trouble, it would be no different from courting death.
As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Xu Chang Feng’s soul nearly left his body as his figure rapidly retreated, instantly pulling away from the Embodiment. The Embodiment didn’t chase after him, instead shaking its head as the bone spikes all over its body burned, emitting a terrifying light as it stared coldly at Xu Chang Feng, as if it was looking at a dead man, causing Xu Chang Feng to have an urge to flee.
A dozen kilometers away, Tang Sheng and the others were also dumbfounded by this sudden change.
Originally, when Lan He had loudly reminded him, Tang Sheng had been shocked. After all, if she did this, she might offend Xu Chang Feng. Once Xu Chang Feng and Fu Bo joined forces to kill Yang Kai, the Heavenly Wolf Valley would be in danger. Before, he had refused Xu Chang Feng’s proposal to treat the Heavenly Wolf Valley as a battlefield, but now, letting his own disciple remind his enemy was unforgivable.
But now that Lan He had shouted, what else could he do? Just as he was feeling frustrated, he saw Embodiment appear and Xu Chang Feng dodge like he was avoiding a snake or scorpion. The series of unexpected changes that occurred caused everyone’s heads to spin.
“Valley Master Tang, did you see how this guy appeared?” Chi Gui’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he stared at the scene before him and asked subconsciously.
Tang Sheng replied, “I didn’t see it clearly.” He only knew that with a wave of Yang Kai’s hand, the Holy Spirit Stone Flame appeared, faintly guessing that it had something to do with Yang Kai’s Space Ability, or perhaps he had used a Secret Technique to teleport the Stone Flame over.
But wasn’t this world already isolated? How was it possible to teleport?
Not only was he suspicious, but Xu Chang Feng was also suspicious. If that was the case, what was the point of fighting? Since Yang Kai could teleport, it meant he was invincible. Even if he couldn’t win, he could still escape.
Would he not be able to defeat Yang Kai? Xu Chang Feng’s eyes swept over the Embodiment blocking his way and looked towards Fu Bo, his face dripping with cold sweat. In this short moment, Fu Bo’s Ghost King incarnation was actually being suppressed by Yang Kai, causing him to roar in anger.
Although the Ghost King’s physique was incomparably tough and possessed extraordinary strength, there was still a limit to it. Yang Kai’s half dragon physique was far superior to his own, so how could Fu Bo be able to cause any trouble when he was being suppressed?
The Million Sword's strikes landed on Fu Bo’s body. Although they did not cause any substantial damage, his current state was simply too miserable.
Yang Kai continued to attack, not giving him a chance to catch his breath as he sneered, “I don’t know why, but it seems the 'Fu' fellow was born to be at odds with me, and they will never had a good ending.” He was naturally referring to the Fu Dragon Race on Dragon Island.
In terms of strength, there were many people on Dragon Island who were stronger than him, but unfortunately, the Dragon Race’s bloodline restrictions were too severe. Yang Kai possessed the power of the Golden Holy Dragon’s Source, so even if the Dragon Race’s Great Elder and Second Elder used their full strength, they still wouldn’t be able to defeat him. This was also why Yang Kai dared to go to Dragon Island again. If he didn’t have this support, how could he seek his own death?
“If you die today, Underworld Sect will also be destroyed!” Yang Kai’s actions were ruthless and his mouth was venomous. With just a few words, Fu Bo’s eyes turned red and he couldn’t help shouting, “You destroyed my Underworld Sect’s foundation in the Great Desolate Star Field! Today, either you die or I die!”
TO BE CONTINUED...
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