Master of the Demon Emperor-Chapter 426: Three Ancestral Calls [Fourth Release]
Haotian Wuxiang clenched his fists tightly, as strands of black aura wrapped around him like blazing flames, his eyes emitting a terrifying red glow.
"This power... is this the Power of the Sage..."
Haotian Wuxiang tried to calm his emotions, but couldn't contain himself.
He had lived for dozens of lifetimes, and it was this very power that he had sought!
Such strength deeply fascinated him.
Unfortunately, this power was not his own, and he could only use it for half an hour.
He threw back his head and laughed wildly, carefree and unrestrained. In that moment, he no longer regarded Su Yie as a threat, the fury from before receded like the tide.
The creatures below all exclaimed at Haotian Wuxiang's power, making him laugh even more arrogantly.
Su Yie was silent; if one observed closely, they could see his lips twitching slightly.
"This kid is in trouble... I didn't expect Haotian Wuxiang to be this powerful..."
Supreme Dragon Shaking frowned and sighed, his words filled with worry.
Su Yie's strength had shocked them, but Haotian Wuxiang's was cause for despair.
Nan Xiaopao also noticed the chat within Emperor Su's Sect, Haotian Wuxiang had actually attained sainthood!
Even in the Immortal Realm, only the Immortal Emperor of Heavenly Cold was known to have achieved sainthood publicly.
That meant, if Emperor Su did not take action, Su Yie had no chance of defeating Haotian Wuxiang!
"What should we do now?"
Nan Xiaopao's face was pale, her hands clenched tightly as she stared unblinkingly at Su Yie, fearing that something might happen to him.
Fortunately, Su Yie was not panicked, which gave her some peace of mind.
Gui Chouxie's face was ugly as he said, "This month's Divine Shadow Legion and the Divine Shadow of Emperor Su have already been used... The Demon Emperor can only rely on himself now..."
On his own?
Everyone's expressions turned extremely gloomy; could Su Yie possibly be stronger than a Saint?
Su Yie had been watching Haotian Wuxiang all along, not interrupting his loud laughter.
"How long is this guy going to laugh?"
Defeat, the Sword Soul, asked helplessly in Su Yie's mind, aware of Su Yie's Arcane Battle Techniques.
Did he dare to be so insolent with just the Power of a Saint?
He was truly a frog at the bottom of the well!
"Hahaha, this battle is in the bag!"
Feng Long followed with laughter, having witnessed Su Yie bursting with such powerful momentum a long time ago.
Heaven knows how strong Su Yie was now.
Haotian Wuxiang laughed for a while, then suddenly lowered his head to stare at Su Yie, sneering, "Boy, are you feeling desperate?"
Su Yie nodded seriously and said, "Yes, desperate."
"Kneel and call me ancestor three times, and I will spare your soul from scattering!"
Haotian Wuxiang commanded arrogantly. Although he seemed conceited, he was secretly on guard, in case the Divine Shadow of Emperor Su suddenly appeared.
Emperor Su came from beyond the heavens, and his extraordinary powers were feared by those who surpassed the Saints; naturally, he didn't dare to be complacent.
Su Yie shook his head; this fellow had truly gone mad.
He raised his right hand and pointed his index finger, saying, "Come on!"
Haotian Wuxiang thought he had resigned to his fate and immediately slapped his palm towards Su Yie.
The Power of a Saint was indeed terrifying, equivalent to a hundred million Dragon's Strength!
If he aimed at the earth with full force, he could have blasted the Ancient Wilderness!
Boom—
A terrifying palm wind wreaked havoc, tearing a huge gap through the thunderclouds that extended to the horizon, a spectacular sight as if the sky was being ripped apart.
In an instant, all creatures felt a great force descending from the sky, pressing them to collectively drop a distance.
Su Yie's white clothes fluttered, yet his figure did not sway in the slightest.
He looked coldly at Haotian Wuxiang, as if staring at a dead man.
Haotian Wuxiang's face changed dramatically; although he had not exerted his full strength, why was Su Yie unaffected?
At that moment, Su Yie moved.
In the instant he moved, he directly deployed his Arcane Battle Techniques!
Plus the increase of twelve times his combat strength from the Celestial Authority Demon Star Dao Fruit!
Three billion Dragon's Strength!
Three Saints' Power!
The space was torn apart by a black chasm, as though a gigantic centipede had suddenly emerged.
Haotian Wuxiang only saw a blur before his eyes, and Su Yie appeared in front of him, throwing a punch.
Boom——
The physical body of Haotian Wuxiang exploded on the spot, leaving only his Primordial Spirit suspended in front of Su Yie.
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It was as if a shy young girl had her clothes torn off, his Primordial Spirit half-transparent, his face full of shock.
Facing Su Yie's power, he couldn't even feel pain; his physical body was destroyed instantly, his life force scattering away.
Had his cultivation not been profound, even his Primordial Spirit might have dispersed.
Of course, the most important reason was that his Primordial Spirit was protected by the powers of Devil God Hall!
"What happened?"
Haotian Wuxiang was dumbfounded. Su Yie's fist was right in front of his eyes, and he still hadn't snapped out of the feeling of heaven falling into hell.
Silence!
The world fell quiet.
All beings were stunned, too shocked to react.
Everyone was dumbstruck, staring at Su Yie and Haotian Wuxiang, including Nan Xiaopao.
"Call me ancestor three times!"
Su Yie looked down at Haotian Wuxiang, his voice cold.
The murderous words pulled Haotian Wuxiang back to reality.
In that moment, Haotian Wuxiang instinctively wanted to flee, but Su Yie's murderous aura enveloped him, preventing him from moving an inch.
Should he make a move, what awaited him was the dispersal of his soul!
"How is it possible... It can't be..."
Haotian Wuxiang was plunged into extreme terror, his body with the power of a Sage, blown apart by Su Yie?
Was he dreaming?
Unspeakable fear caused him to develop a mental demon, his entire spirit cold as if it were in an ice cellar, the chill bringing him ever closer to despair.
Boom!
All beings boiled with excitement, their faces etched with disbelief.
"My heavens! Did the Demon Emperor win?"
"What just happened?"
"So domineering! He blew up Haotian Wuxiang with a single punch!"
"The Demon Emperor lives up to the name of Celestial Authority Demon Star, one of the Seven Killers of the Ancient Wilderness. Too strong!"
"Goodness me, am I seeing this right? Haotian Wuxiang was defeated?"
"Who was it that said the Demon Emperor was as good as dead? Come out and say it again!"
The excitement among the beings was palpable, even those who worshipped Haotian Wuxiang couldn't keep their composure.
Su Yie's punch just now was utterly overbearing!
It shook the very souls of all beings!
Faced with the nearly invincible Haotian Wuxiang, he blew him up with one punch!
Just one punch!
If word of this got out, probably at first very few would believe it!
Members of Emperor Su's Sect were equally excited, and Nan Xiaopao was crying with joy; Su Yie truly hadn't let her down!
Murong Invincible: Damn, that's domineering!
Supreme Dragon Shaking: The Demon Emperor has blinded me!
Li Huahun: What happened?
Flame Prison Demoness: The Demon Emperor one-shot Haotian Wuxiang!
Yue Qinglong: How is this possible? Haotian Wuxiang's aura clearly had the strength of a Sage...
Nan Xiaopao: What do you mean 'how is this possible'? This is my man, with a strength you can't comprehend!
Yang Jian: Just what is Su Yie's background?
...
The Emperor Su's Sect suddenly came alive with excitement, all sorts of conjectures abounding.
"Hmm? You're not calling?"
Su Yie asked coldly, murderous intent surging, locking onto Haotian Wuxiang, leaving him like a lone leaf in the midst of a tempest.
Faced with the threat of death, Haotian Wuxiang called out in terror, "Ancestor..."
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor!"
Haotian Wuxiang's screams were hoarse and piercing, causing the noise of the world to stop abruptly.
