Master of the Demon Emperor

Time flowed like a waterfall, never to return.

Five days had passed since Su Yie mastered the Nine Heavens Immortal Finger.

At last, Overlord Luo Fu decided to ask Emperor Su to make a move.

Inside Emperor Su's Sect.

Overlord Luo Fu: Sect Master! Now is the time! Hurry and support me!

Demon Wolf Star: Overlord, who are you fighting with exactly?

Emperor Su: Hmm.

Empress of the Great Zhou: The battle between you and the Ghost Demon Emperor seems to have come to a conclusion.

Ren Wokuang: Sect Master is amazing!

Elder Lord Qi Yang: Divine Shadow Legion, unparalleled in the world!

...

Su Yie was continuously cultivating, so as soon as Overlord Luo Fu spoke, he could see it.

He immediately used the Divine Shadow Legion, allowing the Great Dao Communication Device to transport the Divine Shadow Legion next to Overlord Luo Fu.

Afterward, he continued cultivating, patiently awaiting the outcome.

Because the Divine Shadow Legion was not by his side, and not under his command, he could not get the vision of the Divine Shadow Legion, which made him somewhat nervous. If the Divine Shadow Legion were defeated, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for him, Emperor Su?

The thought was quite embarrassing.

Especially as Demon Wolf Star, Black Tiger Emperor, and Elder Lord Qi Yang were still boasting about how strong the Divine Shadow Legion was.

Even Demon Lord Qing Yan and Xia Tianyi had become admirers of the Divine Shadow Legion and came forward to praise how strong the Divine Shadow Legion was.

Half an hour quickly passed.

After the Divine Shadow Legion disappeared, Overlord Luo Fu still had not surfaced.

This made Su Yie's heart skip a beat.

Overlord Luo Fu hadn't perished, had he?

The other members of the Su Imperial Clan did not know the existence time of the Divine Shadow Legion and continued discussing their own topics.

Since they couldn't send private messages, multiple topics would often appear, everyone chatting about their own, but luckily they all had cultivation, so it wasn't overwhelming.

After a while, Overlord Luo Fu finally surfaced.

Overlord Luo Fu: The Divine Shadow Legion is strong! Invincible! From now on, I formally join Emperor Su's Sect! I will lay down my life for Emperor Su!

Empress of the Great Zhou: Is it really that powerful?

Overlord Luo Fu: Hahaha, Empress, your Zhou Tian Star Palm is very strong. Your Divine Shadow wiped out millions of monsters with one palm! And the other Divine Shadows are strong too. Who is the one skilled in finger techniques? Just one finger obliterated the physical body of the Ghost Demon Emperor. Too strong!

Truly like an Immortal God!

Tang Qingtian: Is it really that strong? Sect Master, can I use the Divine Shadow Legion against the Piercing Arm Monkey?

Li Huahun: Shut up.

Tang Qingtian: Okay, Grandpa Li.

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Seeing Overlord Luo Fu surface, Su Yie breathed a sigh of relief. The Divine Shadow he mentioned was probably Yue Qinglong.

Nine Heavens Immortal Finger!

One finger defeated a monarch of the Demon Clan?

Su Yie's blood boiled. He had mastered the Nine Heavens Immortal Finger, and once his cultivation improved, wouldn't he be unstoppable, capable of slaying gods and demons alike?

The thought was quite exhilarating.

Following this battle, Overlord Luo Fu completely integrated into Emperor Su's Sect, which also made others more interested in Emperor Su's Sect.

What intrigued them most was who could defeat the Ghost Demon Emperor with just one finger.

Li Huahun?

Yue Qinglong?

Feng Lie?

Soon, everyone guessed it was Yue Qinglong, and suddenly his status within the sect skyrocketed.

After this incident, the members of Emperor Su's Sect felt an even stronger sense of belonging and security to the sect.

With Emperor Su's Sect as their backing, what else could they fear?

Time continued to elapse.

Another seven days passed.

Yaojian Mountain faced a formidable enemy.

It was Hu Qi, the follower of the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame.

Hu Qi appeared elderly but was actually in the late stage of the Astral Projection Realm, not only a force in Bailing Territory but also unbeatable by many across the Seven Dynasties.

"Demon Lord, come out and face your death."

Hu Qi's languid voice echoed under the blue sky, startling countless monsters on the plains, and the sound of war drums arose from Yaojian Mountain.

"Stop!"

A Shape-Shifting Great Demon roared from a hundred meters away, his face fierce, holding a large saber.

Now, at the foot of Yaojian Mountain, tens of thousands of buildings had been constructed, at first glance resembling a small prairie town.

Hu Qi glanced at him, suddenly turned into streaks of afterimages and charged in front of the Great Demon, and with a puff, before anyone could see how he made his move, the Great Demon was torn apart, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

This scene terrified many monsters.

Hu Qi unleashed his Demon Qi, disturbing the wind and clouds, making all the monsters feel as though a mountain was pressing down on them, causing those with weaker cultivation to be pressed down to the ground.

"Announce your origin, newcomer, for my sword does not slay the nameless."

Su Yie leaped from the main peak of Yaojian Mountain, his white robes fluttering as if a banished immortal had descended, without any of the unruly appearance of a monster.

Seeing the Demon Lord descending from the mountain, the monsters breathed a sigh of relief and started shouting.

"Prepare to die!"

"The Demon Lord makes a move, that old fox is done for!"

"Demon Lord is mighty!"

"Ignorant stinky fox, how dare you intrude into Yaojian Mountain?"

The monsters' words were harsh, causing Hu Qi's expression to darken slightly.

He snorted coldly, staring at Su Yie and said, "I am Hu Qi, under the command of the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame, you've crossed the line, so you must die."

The Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame!

Su Yie, standing with the Heartbreaking Sword underfoot, raised his eyebrows, surprised that the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame wanted to kill him.

The Seven Dynasties hadn't been cleared up yet, and he was already provoking him?

He really was seeking death!
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Su Yie's gaze sharpened, his killing intent overflowing, preparing to execute Hu Qi.

At the same time, he also deemed the Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame an enemy.

He flipped his right hand, and the Zhou Wu Sword appeared in his grasp.

Seeing this, Hu Qi sneered, flipped his right hand, and a feather fan appeared in his palm, delicate and small, which then enlarged.

The two Great Demons prepared for a battle to the death!

Whoosh—

Just then, a sound of breaking air came, it was a Black Iron Throwing Dart, shaped like a pentagram, moving at an incredibly fast speed towards Hu Qi.

Hu Qi instinctively dodged, but his cheek was still grazed, and his blood splattered in the air.

His expression drastically changed, and he gritted his teeth looking in the direction of the sound.

At the edge of the prairie, a figure clad in a black robe was walking leisurely, his black hair wild like that of a magnificent lion, holding a dart.

"Who might you be?"

Hu Qi asked in a deep voice, unable to see through the cultivation of the other party, naturally he could not rashly attack.

The man in the black robe slowly lifted his head, revealing a defiant face, with thick eyebrows and fierce eyes, his mouth curling up, staring intently at Hu Qi, he said, "Ren Wokuang!"

Ren Wokuang?

Such an arrogant name!

Why hadn't he heard of him?

As Hu Qi silently contemplated in astonishment, Ren Wokuang suddenly threw dozens of darts like lightning, targeting Hu Qi, covering a thousand meters in an instant.

Hu Qi instinctively leaped up, trying to dodge the darts.

But Ren Wokuang suddenly appeared above him, snickering as he swung his fist down.

A punch right on Hu Qi's forehead.

Bang!

Hu Qi's physical body was directly blown apart, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and as his Primordial Spirit tried to escape, it was grabbed by Ren Wokuang's single hand.

Afar, all the monsters watched dumbfounded.

Su Yie seemed calm on the surface, but inside, his heart stirred up towering waves.

This guy was Ren Wokuang?

He was so strong?

No wonder he could be Li Huahun's brother.

"Thinking of escaping? If the old man here wants to kill you, you think you can escape? Even if you cultivated for three lifetimes, it won't be enough!"

Ren Wokuang stared coldly at Hu Qi's Primordial Spirit, his smile utterly cruel, as if watching his prey.

Hu Qi was so frightened he almost dispersed his soul, his voice trembling as he asked, "Who exactly are you… what do you want?"

Ren Wokuang paid him no mind, instead turning to look towards the distant Su Yie, his smile broadening.