Master of the Demon Emperor-Chapter 423: Mythical Momentum
Heavenly Gate erupted with a strong light, and one after another, Great Demons with formidable auras stepped forth, each ferocious and burly, clad in various types of armor.
Leading them was an elderly man with white hair dressed in a gray robe, his expression fierce and his pupils flaming red. He walked behind Eastern Emperor Taiyi and respectfully said, "My Lord, three hundred and sixty-five Great Demons have assembled and are ready to form the array at any time!"
He was the military strategist of the Golden Crow Divine Race, an Imperial Disciple.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi glanced back at those Great Demons and said, "First, hide yourselves and wait for the critical moment to activate the grand formation."
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"Yes!"
The Imperial Disciple complied, waving his right hand, and all the Great Demons vanished from sight.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi then turned and stepped into the Heavenly Gate.
Thunder roared and lightning flashed, making the Heavenly Gate feel as though it were in the midst of a storm.
The decisive battle at Heavenly Gate was only a day away.
The Golden Crow Divine Race was already in a state of high tension.
As time passed, more and more powerful figures hurried over.
The kings of the Three Great Holy Dynasties also arrived at the foot of Heaven's Gate Mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, Emperor of Qin looked towards the massive mountain where Heavenly Gate was located, his brow furrowed, seemingly lost in thought.
Next to him, a middle-aged civil officer asked, "Your Majesty, what are you worried about?"
Emperor of Qin said somberly, "Noble Prince Shangxie has good insight."
Upon hearing these words, the middle-aged officer's face drastically changed, unsure of how to respond.
Noble Prince Shangxie had already become the greatest pain in Emperor of Qin's heart, having relinquished his position as Crown Prince of Great Qin to support the Ten Thousand Demons Court Demon Emperor, a crime in itself. However, the mounting strength of the Ten Thousand Demons Court was a slap in the face to the Holy Dynasty of Great Qin.
Now, with the Ten Thousand Demons Court Demon Emperor challenging Haotian Wuxiang, whether victorious or not, the Demon Emperor's fame had already surpassed Emperor of Qin. The beings of the Eastern Lands were marveling at Noble Prince Shangxie's foresight and mocking the impotence of Great Qin.
"Emperor of Qin, long time no see."
Just then, a somewhat cold female voice came from the side, as a woman clad in imperial robes surrounded by dozens of people flew over.
It was none other than the Empress of the Great Zhou!
The Empress of the Great Zhou, with her delicate features, would have been ravishing, but the presence she commanded obscured her beauty, making people dare not meet her eyes.
Seeing the Empress of the Great Zhou, Emperor of Qin's expression turned even colder.
The war among the Three Dynasties saw Great Qin defeated first, so seeing the Empress of the Great Zhou soured his mood significantly.
"In this battle, the Demon Emperor will surely win, Emperor of Qin. Why not join Emperor Su's Sect? Hasn't Gong Sunqi invited you multiple times?"
The Empress of the Great Zhou stared at Emperor of Qin as she spoke.
Before the rise of Emperor Su's Sect, she considered Emperor of Qin her greatest rival. Unfortunately, Emperor of Qin no longer mattered in her eyes now.
Emperor of Qin snorted coldly, "He's facing Haotian Wuxiang. During this time, you of Emperor Su's Sect haven't been able to do anything against Haotian Wuxiang, let alone the Demon Emperor."
When he last met Su Yie, Su Yie was utterly insignificant. Could he really have reached a level in just two years to contend with Haotian Wuxiang?
That was utterly ridiculous!
The Empress of the Great Zhou shook her head and, saying no more, took her followers and left.
Just then, a figure in a black and purple brocade robe arrived from the mountaintop, exuding a dashing and sinister air. It was Mo Qilin, the God of Thieves from Emperor Su's Sect.
"You must be Emperor of Qin?"
Mo Qilin sneered, his gaze fierce as if he were looking at prey.
Emperor of Qin furrowed his brows and asked, "Who are you?"
Mo Qilin, looking down from his superior position, said, "Emperor Su's Sect's Mo Qilin. I'll be taking your sword."
Emperor Su's Sect!
Emperor of Qin's expression turned sour in an instant, his heart sinking further.
Meanwhile, a hundred miles away.
A group of Cultivators was advancing, among them were Guan Wu, Liu Xuan, and Zhang Fei.
The one walking in the lead was a man in a python-patterned white robe, his eyes elongated and his skin slightly dark, his demeanor revealing a profoundly calculating nature.
He was Emperor Liu!
In the Human Tribe of the Eastern Lands, he was the formidable power capable of threatening the status of the Three Great Holy Dynasties!
"Your Majesty, what is our task in this battle?"
Liu Xuan couldn't help asking, as he had no desire to be there and sensed that something bad was going to happen.
Emperor Liu, smiling, said, "Naturally, it is to make friends with Haotian Wuxiang. I have something here that Haotian Wuxiang likes."
Guan Wu frowned and asked, "Why not the Demon Emperor?"
He always felt the Demon Emperor could create miracles.
Emperor Liu cryptically said, "Haotian Wuxiang's background is no weaker than Emperor Su's Sect. The Demon Emperor is doomed!"
Upon hearing this, everyone exchanged glances.
What could be a more powerful force than Emperor Su's Sect?
Guan Wu frowned deeply and gave Emperor Liu a long, cautious look.
Emperor Liu was the person he could least see through.
He always felt Emperor Liu was ambitious, and the Eastern Lands were not his only target.
With a boom!
A thunderous roar came from afar, and a golden dragon ascended from behind the mountain ranges on the horizon, spiraling up majestically into the sky.
"The Emperor of Qin... I didn't expect someone would dare attack the Emperor of Qin, especially at this critical moment."
Emperor Liu somberly said, turning his head to continue forward, unconcerned with the Emperor of Qin's life or death.
With Heaven's Gate Mountain as the center, friction arose in all directions. This final battle attracted too many beings, bringing enemies together.
The passage of time seemed to slow down.
When the morning of the next day arrived, all beings were rushing towards Heaven's Gate Mountain.
The battle between the Demon Emperor, the top being of the Realm of the Eastern Lands, and Haotian Wuxiang, who had once swept through the Eastern Lands unchallenged, was enough to be recorded in history.
Ten thousand years later, perhaps many beings would still relish talking about this battle.
More and more beings took to the skies, like thousands of arrows fired simultaneously, heading for the mountain summit.
The mountain itself was crowded with beings, all eager to witness this battle firsthand.
This struggle was for fame and for gain!
Even if they couldn't participate in the decisive battle, witnessing it would still provide an opportunity for boasting afterwards.
As the sunlight bathed the earth, the myth of the current age descended.
Haotian Wuxiang was seen flying from the horizon, his hands clasped behind his back and his feet together, crossing the sky.
Looking at the distant Heaven's Gate, he slightly raised a corner of his mouth, laughing with utmost confidence.
"Demon Emperor, today you shall die with nowhere to bury your body!"
Haotian Wuxiang muttered to himself, possessing the Power of the Sage, his heart had completely swelled.
Of course, should he encounter the Divine Shadow of Emperor Su's Sect, he would flee immediately.
He unleashed his aura, the oppressive power of a great sage ravaged the heavens and the earth.
Countless beings turned their heads to look, at this moment Haotian Wuxiang was like the protagonist of heaven and earth, capturing the attention of a million gazes.
"The myth of the current age has arrived!"
"Such power... So strong, truly worthy of Haotian Wuxiang!"
"Is he the one who dominates every era, Haotian Wuxiang?"
"Legend has it he is also one of the Ancient Wilderness Seven Killers, but from the looks of it, he doesn't belong to the Seven Killers, it's beyond the tolerance of heaven's way!"
"Indeed very strong, without even making a move, he exudes an invincible pressure!"
Beings excitedly discussed, as if seeing themselves reigning supreme.
Members of Emperor Su's Sect, however, were cursing in anger, this shameless one still dares to pose!
In front of Heaven's Gate, Eastern Emperor Taiyi was seated on top of the Chaos Bell, meditating and quietly waiting for the decisive battle to arrive.
