newbobooks Chapter 213 Suppressing the Demon Emperor
Chapter 213 Suppressing the Demon Emperor
Lihuang Dynasty.
The spiritual consciousness of the emperors kept colliding in the air. At this moment, regardless of whether they were good or evil, all the emperors put aside their past grudges, united as one, and prepared to fight a decisive battle with the Blood Goblin Demon Emperor.
While his cultivation has not yet recovered to the emperor realm, with the combined strength of all of them, there is still a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, when he devours other emperors and re-enters the realm of the Demon Emperor, none of them will survive.
The next second...
"Whoosh..."
Rays of divine light cut through the void, and emperors tore through space and appeared around Qingxuan Mountain. Waves of emperor pressure radiated from them and crushed towards the Blood Goblin Demon Emperor.
Each emperor exuded a sense of determination, like a ferocious beast that was forced into a desperate situation, with madness in their eyes.
Today, either this Blood Goblin Demon Emperor dies, or they die!
Surrender?
If it were any other ancient demon emperor, they would still have this idea. For this old demon, Blood Xiao, surrendering would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. He would think that his death was not fast enough.
In ancient times, there were emperors who surrendered to the Blood Demon in order to save their lives, but without exception, they all became the Blood Demon's blood food.
"You are a bunch of aphids. I haven't come to you yet, but you have come to me first. Well, I will send you and these little ox noses on your way."
The Blood Goblin Demon Emperor sneered, not taking the surrounding emperors seriously at all, as if they were just a group of aphids that came to his doorstep.
Although being sealed twice in a row caused his cultivation to plummet and he fell directly to the realm of the Nine Tribulations Demon Emperor, as a Five Tribulations Demon Emperor, his true combat power was not comparable to that of the Nine Tribulations Demon Emperor.
Even some Demon Emperors who have reached the first level of calamity would be in trouble in his hands.
The seal will only weaken his magic power, but it cannot weaken his understanding of the magic.
Even though his cultivation had declined, and the several fifth-grade Tiangang magical powers he mastered could not exert their true power, but just one or two points of power were enough for him to sweep away the First Tribulation Emperor and compete with the Second Tribulation Emperor.
"The sea of blood is endless, swallowing up all living things."
"boom......"
The world changed again, and a sea of blood appeared out of nowhere. In an instant, it engulfed all the surrounding emperors.
The surging blood waves looked like real blood dragons, swallowing up the emperors.
"not good......"
The expressions of the emperors changed drastically. Damn, how could this old demon Blood Goblin be so powerful?
Especially those first and second calamity emperors, their faces were filled with despair.
Under the impact of those blood-colored real dragons, all their magic power was consumed at a terrifying speed. The guardian heavenly soldiers also decayed and shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than ten breaths, they would completely sink into this sea of blood.
"Don't...save me, Grandmaster, save me..."
However, at this time, their ancestors and elders could hardly protect themselves, so how could they have the energy to rescue them?
Under the fifth-grade Tiangang magical power, these emperors are no different from those ants.
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Lingxuan Prefecture, the Prefecture Demon-Suppressing Office, and the Demon-Suppressing General’s Office.
"These guys are very brave, but unfortunately, they all underestimated the Blood Demon Emperor."
"It seems that I still have to do it myself."
Those human emperors were fine, they had no relationship with him, so they could just die. But those demon emperors and monster emperors were the best sources for cultivating demons, and each one represented a lifespan of hundreds of billions of years. How could they let this Blood Goblin Demon Emperor bring disaster to them?
The next second...
The blessed land of Canghai, inside the Cangming Palace.
"Whoosh..."
Wen Zhong took a step forward, and in less than three breaths, he crossed billions of miles of void and appeared above Qingxuan Mountain. The horrifying sea of blood that made all the emperors despair quickly retreated like a mouse seeing a cat.
"Ok?"
The Blood Goblin Demon Emperor frowned, and his expression finally changed, becoming more solemn. Even his erosion of those emperors became much slower.
"It's Senior Wen Zhong from Xuanmen!"
At this time, the emperors also discovered Wen Zhong. In an instant, the emperors were delighted, just like a drowning man who had grabbed the only life-saving straw. They all looked at Wen Zhong hopefully.
Now, the only one who can save them in the Jiuling Continent is Wen Zhong, the Emperor of Xuanmen.
"Are you Wen Zhong?"
The Blood Goblin Demon Emperor stared at Wen Zhong with his bloodshot eyes, full of fear.
Having devoured the flesh, blood and Buddha fruit of Vajra King Buddha, and also obtained the soul memory of Vajra King Buddha, the Blood Goblin Demon Emperor was no stranger to Wen Zhong.
"This emperor has no intention of being an enemy of your Xuanmen. If you retreat now, this emperor can pretend that nothing happened."
If it were in his prime, he would definitely act without hesitation and keep Wen Zhong to use him as nourishment for his growth.
If he were to devour and refine an emperor who had experienced two or even three tribulations, it would be enough to save him thousands or even tens of thousands of years of hard training.
But now, his cultivation has fallen to the Ninth Tribulation Demon Emperor realm. Without using the forbidden secret technique, the power he can unleash will not be much stronger than that of the Second Tribulation Emperor. If he really wants to fight with Wen Zhong, let alone completely stop him, even whether he can win is a big unknown.
"For the time being, let this little Wen Zhong live for a while. When I have recovered my cultivation, I will deal with this little Wen Zhong and the Xuanmen behind him."
"Now that you're done, come over here."
Wen Zhong's voice was flat, and he didn't even look at the Blood Goblin Demon Emperor directly, as if the one in front of him was not the ancient Demon Emperor that made countless emperors tremble in fear, but just a humble ant.
The three great divine powers were successfully promoted to the supreme divine power. Even if it was the Nine Tribulations Emperor, as long as they were not monsters and evildoers who possessed the same supreme divine power as him, he could easily sweep away them. What's more, the Blood Goblin Demon Emperor was a fake Five Tribulations Demon Emperor who had been sealed for a long time and whose cultivation level had plummeted.
"Wen Zhong, you..."
The Blood Goblin Demon Emperor was furious, his blood-red eyes were filled with rage, and he was brewing the most terrifying murderous intention. He had been roaming the world for hundreds of thousands of years, but when had he ever been looked down upon like this, especially by a low-level emperor whose cultivation was far inferior to his?
However, before the Blood Goblin Demon Emperor could finish his words, Wen Zhong raised his hand and suppressed him with a palm.
In this palm strike, Wen Zhong did not use any magical powers, and he did not even mobilize his soul or magic power. He just used pure physical strength to crush the opponent.
The Eight Tribulations Emperor was baptized by the power of divine thunder eight times. Even if he had never practiced any physical magical powers, his physical strength could easily sweep away the Six Tribulations Emperor.
Instantly, an extremely dangerous aura enveloped the Blood Demon Emperor's body, causing him to let out a desperate howl of a beast before dying, "No... How could this happen?"
The power is so terrifying that even the Six Tribulations Emperor is far inferior to it.
Seven Tribulations, this Wen Zhong is at least a Seven Tribulations Emperor.
"You bald Buddhist monk, how dare you cheat me!"
He had lived for nearly a million years and had never hated anyone so much. If it weren't for the fact that the Vajra King Buddha had already been annihilated and not even a bone was left, he would have to let that bald donkey know what it meant to live a life worse than death.
The gap between the Second Tribulation Emperor and the Seven Tribulation Emperor is more than a hundred times, a thousand times. This bald donkey is trying to trick him to death!
If he knew that Wen Zhong was a seven-tribulation emperor, he would definitely use forbidden techniques without saying a word and run as far away as possible, not daring to stay in front of him for even a second.
"No... I have just broken the seal and regained my freedom, but I am unwilling to accept this... Buddhist monks, I curse you to suffer the pain of reincarnation for generations to come..."