roccoschili Chapter 251 Slaughtering the City? You try it! A single thought can kill a quasi-emperor.
Chapter 251 Slaughtering the City? You try it! A single thought can kill a quasi-emperor.
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'Killing a Quasi-Emperor without doing anything is impressive!' Shen Yun, who quickly bought everything, directly activated the Emperor's phantom!
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from reality.
At this moment, the quasi-Emperor Guli saw that Zongheng's smile was bleak and his eyes were filled with determination, clearly indicating that he did not want to submit to the evil race.
She shook her head and spoke calmly:
"What a pity, all the cultivators in this city will die because of you."
She admires the interplay of different styles.
But that doesn't mean they will be merciful.
But just then!
A soft whisper echoed through the void, reverberating across the battlefield:
"Why don't you give it a try?"
"Who?!" Everyone looked up immediately, their pupils contracted, and their scalps tingled with fear!
A gigantic, sky-covering phantom appeared in the sky at some unknown time.
Rumble!
The entire sky roared because of the myriad laws surrounding him.
The sun and moon rise and fall, the world loses its color, and endless purple aura makes his body appear incomparably majestic.
When he slowly lowered his head and gazed at us, it was as if he were a deity looking down upon us, making us feel as insignificant as ants from the bottom of our hearts.
"How is this possible?!" Guli, her hair standing on end, stared intently at the void, her voice trembling.
"Humanity...will never have an emperor!!!"
She doesn't believe it!
The oppressive aura emanating from the phantom was so terrifying that she couldn't even muster the thought of resistance.
This is an absolute crushing defeat, with not the slightest chance of victory!
Guli was scared.
She painstakingly cultivated to the Quasi-Emperor realm, only to encounter a Great Emperor from the opposing faction?!
No one can understand this kind of despair!
The phantom didn't say much, but the purple aura surrounding it surged.
next moment.
Boom!
All the cultivators were terrified as an unparalleled pressure descended from the sky.
"Ah! No!!!"
Amidst unwilling roars, the first to bear the brunt, Quasi-Emperor Guli, couldn't even struggle before her body was crushed into dust by the oppressive force.
Puff puff puff!!
As for the other evil races, there's no need to say more.
Faced with the oppressive aura of an emperor, they were as fragile as paper and vanished into the world.
Without even lifting a finger, he crushed a quasi-emperor and a massive army of evil races like dust in the blink of an eye!
'Is this the Great Emperor...?' Until the Great Emperor's phantom disappeared, all the cultivators inside and outside the city were shocked.
Looking at the sunken earth and the evil rift space sealed by the Great Emperor not far away, the crowd murmured:
"It's truly... terrifying."
"If even the illusory image of the Great Emperor is this powerful, one can only imagine how strong this Great Emperor must have been when he was alive!!"
Because of the harsh environment, the cultivators of the evil race are extremely powerful and can easily crush humans of the same realm, unless they have a talent as strong as the old sword saint.
But this quasi-emperor of the evil race couldn't even struggle before being instantly killed by Emperor Shadow!
This strength is terrifying!
"Brother Zongheng!!" Fu Ruomeng was the first to rush to Zongheng's side and support him:
How are you?
"It's alright." Zong Heng shook his head and looked in the direction of the Sword Sect disciples in the city.
It's obvious without even thinking that this illusory image of the Great Emperor is the Demon Emperor's Talisman on Luo Hongxi's body:
'Thank goodness Hongxi was there, otherwise this quasi-emperor of the evil race would have slaughtered all the cultivators in the city. I wonder how much energy her protective talisman has consumed…'
This is what he's most worried about!
With such a trump card, Luo Hongxi will definitely be able to gain help on her path to enlightenment.
Unfortunately, things are unpredictable. Who could have foreseen that the evil race would launch a major war without any probing?
Suddenly, Zongheng was taken aback because Fu Ruomeng's voice had completely changed his impression of him.
He suddenly turned his head to look at Fu Ruomeng beside him.
Her face was completely covered, with only her eyes showing.
Looking at the deep wrinkles around his eyes and his aged skin, Zongheng realized something:
"You used a forbidden technique?"
"It's good that everyone is alright." Fu Ruomeng smiled and turned to change the subject:
"Take a look at your disciples and their followers, look how anxious they are."
"Ancestor! Ancestor, are you alright?!"
"You're so impressive, Ancestor!!" Zheng Feifeng and the others rushed over.
Seeing Fu Ruomeng standing nearby, everyone bowed in unison.
"This junior greets Senior Fu."
"Alright, alright, get up." Fu Ruomeng smiled kindly and helped everyone up, but then Luo Hongxi took out a jade bottle and handed it to her:
"Ancestor, this is a treasure from the Great Demon Star Domain, the Demon Peak Vitality Spring, which is even effective for saints! If you drink it, you will definitely regain your youthful appearance and stay young forever!"
"This..." As a woman, Fu Ruomeng was very tempted.
But this treasure is effective even for saints; it is far too precious.
Seeing her hesitate, Zongheng stroked his beard and laughed:
"This is my filial piety, and that follows."
"Hongxi, thank you." Fu Ruomeng was indeed reluctant to miss out, and accepted the gift with gratitude in her eyes.
However, Zheng Feifeng seemed to sense something, her eyes darting around as she quickly whispered in Luo Hongxi's ear:
“Hongxi, you can’t just call him ‘Ancestor’ randomly. You have to call him ‘Senior’.”
There aren't many rules in the cultivation world, except that in the matter of sect inheritance, one must respect one's teacher and not arbitrarily claim an ancestor.
"What's wrong with being family!" Luo Hongxi waved her hand casually, but Fu Ruomeng was overjoyed and quickly pulled her aside:
"Hongxi, come visit my Tianxiang Valley when you have time. Although it's not as grand and magnificent as the Sword Sect, it's still a beautiful place. I'm sure you'll like it."
"Of course! You must take me with you then, Ancestor, I'm shy."
"Okay, okay~!" Fu Ruomeng was overjoyed, but Luo Hongxi's next words made her blush:
"As for my ancestor's matter, don't worry! He's just a Great Sage Quasi-Emperor. Once I attain Dao, I'll help him raise his cultivation level! If he still doesn't accept you, I'll become a disciple of Tianxiang Valley!"
"Haha, okay~, it's settled then!" Fu Ruomeng had never been so happy as she was today, and tears welled up in her eyes from laughing.
She didn't turn around, afraid of hearing Zongheng's rejection.
Surprisingly, Zongheng didn't say a word; he remained silent.
It seemed like she was helpless against Luo Hongxi's mischievousness, or perhaps she didn't know how to face Fu Ruomeng's burning emotions.
However, Zongheng knew in his heart that when he was about to commit suicide, he was indeed reluctant to part with Fu Ruomeng.
It's really hard to part with it!
'Perhaps I've been too stubborn…' he thought to himself as a group of saints, having sealed off the human-skin imperial weapon, flew towards him.
"The evil techniques within this imperial weapon should have been shattered by the illusory image of that emperor, and did not fly away."
"Brother Zongheng, what should we do with this imperial weapon?"
"Brother Zongheng, what is the origin of that Great Emperor's phantom? Do you know him?" Everyone was very puzzled.
"I don't know either." Zongheng naturally wouldn't reveal Luo Hongxi's true strength: "It must be that some cultivator couldn't bear to see us slaughtered, so he activated the Emperor Shadow to help us."
"As for this imperial weapon..." he said after feigning a moment of hesitation:
"Since the cultivator who summoned the illusory image of the Great Emperor did not take away the Imperial Weapon, we should not handle it ourselves. Why don't we let Yaochi keep it for now and then make further plans?"
"That's a good idea." Everyone nodded slightly.
The mysterious monk's intervention at least saved their lives.
At this moment, they might hide in the crowd and secretly observe their decision!
Once they've embezzled it and are held accountable, they might just come knocking on our door with the Emperor's phantom image next time!
No one would have any reservations about entrusting it to Yaochi.
As a neutral force, Yaochi is not one that dares not offend either the righteous or the evil.
Rather, Yaochi possesses the formidable strength to suppress both the righteous and evil paths!
In addition, given the reputation they have built up over hundreds of thousands of years, they would not embezzle even if the imperial weapon were handed over to Yaochi, making them a trustworthy force.