Master of the Demon Emperor-Chapter 335: Seeking Guidance from the Immortal General

As the members of Emperor Su’s Sect puzzled over why Wang Xing had left Su Yie behind, Wang Xing himself was also deeply suspicious.

Mount Qin, located on the borders of Great Qin, soared into the clouds. It was said that the Emperor of Qin was born on this mountain, thus making it famous far and wide.

Mount Qin was said to be four thousand zhang high, making the surrounding mountains appear quite stunted in comparison.

At this moment, atop the summit of Mount Qin, there was a majestic golden cage imprisoning hundreds of people, including Nan Xiaopao, Liu Qing, and Zuo Fuqing.

The Exotic People were terrified. Nan Xiaopao did not comfort them, for fear of revealing Su Yie.

The power of an Immortal God was immense. If she said Su Yie would soon come to rescue them, wouldn’t that be telling Wang Xing that Su Yie was coming?

Outside the golden cage, atop a giant stone on the mountain slope, Wang Xing sat cross-legged, frowning deeply.

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"Strange indeed, why wasn’t that Strange Demon captured by my power?"

Wang Xing was shocked inside, yet he had guessed that Su Yie was the Celestial Authority Demon Star.

His Grand Soul Transference Technique was so powerful that any soul weaker than his could be captured from afar, the greater the difference in cultivation, the farther the distance, and the more souls he could capture.

Could it be that Su Yie’s soul was stronger than his?

How is that possible!

How could such a being exist in the Mortal Realm!

It must be because the Celestial Authority Demon Star is too peculiar!

Wang Xing pondered. He did not go after Su Yie as he had already learned about Su Yie’s reputation in the Eastern Lands and the existence of Emperor Su’s Sect.

As long as the Demon Emperor wanted to maintain his prestige, he would inevitably come in five days.

If he does not come, then it’s not too late to kill!

What kind of storm could a small Spiritual Void Realm stir up in five days?

Wang Xing snorted coldly, his face full of scorn, deciding in his heart to uproot Emperor Su’s Sect; such a formidable presence could not be tolerated in the Ancient Wilderness.

Thinking this, he closed his eyes to cultivate, oblivious to the cries of despair from the summit.

At the same time.

In every corner of the Eastern Lands, beings were flying towards Mount Qin.

They were not going to witness the extinction of the Exotic People, but to obtain the methods to become immortals.

Facing an Immortal General, the Demon Emperor was undoubtedly doomed; nobody was optimistic about the Demon Emperor, thus they were more concerned about their own futures.

Suddenly, the entire public opinion in the Eastern Lands centered around the summit of Mount Qin.

Great Qin, Great Zhou, Great Xia, Great Han, the Imperial Dynasty of Chu, and all the other Luck Dynasties all had strong beings heading to the summit of Mount Qin, and all wars were thus suspended.

The Myriad Demon Court.

Su Yie stayed in the Demon Emperor Palace, not heading to Mount Qin, causing the beings inside the Myriad Demon Court to argue intensely.

Five days was not enough time to reach Mount Qin, yet Su Yie did not act.

Could it be that Su Yie planned to abandon the Exotic People, to abandon the Demon Empress?

If that were truly the case, how could they not feel disheartened?

But considering it from Su Yie’s perspective, they probably would have made the same choice.

However, that was not the case.

Su Yie could directly use Sect teleportation to arrive, naturally he was not worried.

That day, Venerable Xuanyuan came to the Demon Emperor Palace.

"This time at the summit of Mount Qin, I must go as well," he said firmly. Since knowing that the Exotic People were his future self sent back through teleportation, his heart had been tormented every day.

Su Yie opened his eyes and said, "On this trip, I must kill Wang Xing and will also offend the Immortal Gods. Whether you go or not won’t make a difference, going might only attract the enmity of the Immortal Gods toward yourself."

Venerable Xuanyuan remained unmoved and said, "I need to take responsibility for them. Besides, you and I are already in the same boat, what difference does it make?"

Hearing this, Su Yie’s lips curved up slightly and he said, "Maybe you really can become a great Human Emperor."

Venerable Xuanyuan was not pleased; instead, his face showed a look of shame.

Half a month earlier, Su Yie had applied within Emperor Su’s Sect for Divine Shadow support, got the word out early, and used a large contribution to shut the mouths of other members of the Emperor Su’s Sect.

So in Venerable Xuanyuan’s eyes, Wang Xing was doomed to die.

But he wanted to show his stance in front of the Exotic People.

Venerable Xuanyuan said no more and left, while Su Yie continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

The whole world was waiting to see him die, but he intended to prove himself wrong.

Even if it meant defying an Immortal God, no one was going to kill him!

...

"Whoosh—"

Underneath the firmament, the sound of neighing filled the air as nine winged white horses pulled a carriage rushing forward.

Inside the coach, Emperor of Qin sat cross-legged, nourishing his vitality.

Beside him, a sword slightly trembled, its blade wrapped by a dragon, exuding a vast and dominant aura. It was the Ancestral Dragon Sword, one of the Seven Great Immortal Swords of the age.

"Immortal Gods are not to be trusted; be very careful,"

a voice from within the Ancestral Dragon Sword reminded Emperor of Qin.

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Compared to the Zhou Wu Sword and the Sword of Defeated Grudges, the Ancestral Dragon Sword was much stronger, capable of speaking human words while Zhou Wu Sword and Sword of Defeated Grudges could only communicate within Su Yie’s mind.

Emperor of Qin, with his eyes closed, said, "I am aware, but I wish to behold the grace of an Immortal God."

He remained as imperiously as ever, as if the decline of Great Qin had no effect on him whatsoever.

Though Great Qin had been defeated by Great Zhou, the fact that Emperor of Qin had ventured alone into Great Zhou had already proven his strength, perhaps even surpassing Emperor of Xia.

Once the Worldly Renowned Register was updated, he would undoubtedly break into the top three.

"Immortal Generals descending to the mortal realm might not just be for the Exotic People, one must think deeper,"

the Ancestral Dragon Sword continued, no longer considering the Exotic People a threat in its tone.

Not just the sword, even Emperor of Qin was convinced that the Demon Emperor was doomed.

Although he had been defeated by Emperor Su’s Sect, he still believed Wang Xing was stronger.

"Hmm, one day, I will surpass the Immortal Gods,"

Emperor of Qin said softly, his tone firm and full of confidence.

With only two days left until Wang Xing’s five-day deadline,

Mount Qin was filled with beings everywhere you looked, and the skies were dotted with many flying artifacts and aerial pavilions, a spectacular sight.

The Exotic People in the golden cage no longer cried out, all sitting on the ground in despair, awaiting their imminent death.

"Demon Empress, why aren’t you afraid?"

Zuo Fuqing suddenly leaned close to Nan Xiaopao and asked curiously.

While everyone else felt resigned to their fate, only Nan Xiaopao was still diligently cultivating, which she found baffling.

"Afraid of what?"

Nan Xiaopao did not even open her eyes as she countered.

Under the sunshine, dressed in a white gown, she was enveloped by nature’s spiritual energy, looking breathtakingly beautiful, isolate from worldly affairs, like a fairy fallen from the nine heavens.

"Do you trust him that much?"

Zuo Fuqing hesitated, fearing that Wang Xing might overhear.

"Of course, he has never let me down,"

Nan Xiaopao hummed in response, leaving Zuo Fuqing standing there dumbfounded.

What kind of trust could outweigh the oppression of an Immortal God?

"Golden Crow Divine Race’s Eastern Emperor Taiyi is here to seek guidance from the Immortal General, to see the true strength of an Immortal God!"

Just then, a thunderous shout echoed between heaven and earth, causing countless beings to turn their heads in surprise, even Nan Xiaopao opened her eyes and stood up to look.

A figure shrouded in blazing flames appeared in the distant sky.

He wore an Emperor’s robe adorned with golden flame patterns, a Purple Gold Crown on his head, holding Linked Pearls, and carried an unremarkably ancient Iron Bell in his hand, seemingly a Celestial Emperor reincarnated in the Mortal Realm.

It was indeed Eastern Emperor Taiyi!

He looked fearlessly towards Wang Xing atop Mount Qin, his eyes filled with a fighting spirit.

Boom—

Countless beings stirred, their cries of astonishment joining together, almost as if they were about to overturn the Sky Dome.