"Destroy the Immortal Forbidden Zone? With just the thing in his hand?"
"Has the Immortal Palace returned into his body again?"
"We mustn't act rashly; that item is still growing stronger. What Divine Skill is that, able to use Spirit Stones as filling?"
"Something's off with this Eternal Old Demon, threatening us?"
"He's a fake, you fool; don't you understand yet?"
Looking up at the lofty Su Yie, the creatures debated vigorously, most already harboring thoughts of retreat, given that the members of Emperor Su's Sect were overwhelmingly powerful.
How distinguished was the Supreme of the Holy Pond? To kneel upon his entrance, who else would dare to continue fighting?
In that moment, only Li Huahun, Ren Wopiao, and Gong Gong continued battling, with all creatures pausing to discuss tactics in whispers.
Su Yie frowned. If things continued this way, no matter where he escaped to, these creatures would watch him, so the safest place within the Immortal Forbidden Zone turned out to be right here.
He could have teleported back to the Eastern Lands directly, but with the Immortal God about to arrive, he decided to leave the trouble in the Southern Wilderness.
"How come the Immortal God hasn't arrived yet? Got stuck in traffic?"
Su Yie sighed with a complex expression, to the unknowing, it seemed he was in a difficult situation.
Just as Su Yie felt helpless, the ground started to shake violently, startling the creatures to look around in alarm.
They saw the Desolate Martial God charging over, each step shaking the earth as if a massive beast was bulldozing its way forward.
"I am the Desolate Martial God! Will any of you trash dare to battle me?"
The Desolate Martial God bellowed, his voice full of dominance and also tinged with excitement.
So many powerful creatures, enough for a satisfying battle!
Desolate Martial God!
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The other creatures, unfamiliar with the name of the Desolate Martial God, felt intimidated by his imposing aura, and none dared to confront him.
Even Li Huahun, Gong Gong, and Ren Wopiao stopped.
"This guy's aura..."
Gong Gong looked at the Desolate Martial God with the demeanor of facing a formidable enemy, his heart sending waves of shock and awe.
Li Huahun also focused on the Desolate Martial God, sensing his immense strength, potentially even stronger than Gong Gong.
Ren Wopiao dared not make a move; without Li Huahun's action, a solo fight with Gong Gong would lead to certain death.
For a time, the entire battlefield fell into a strange silence.
In front of the Divine Buddha, the Supreme of the Holy Pond slowly climbed out of a huge pit, his body bloody and extremely disheveled, a stark contrast to his earlier self.
Seeing no one make a move, the Desolate Martial God roared angrily, "What? No one dares to oppose me?"
From afar, Demon Wolf Star hid behind a sand dune muttering, "What an act! Be careful not to get struck by lightning from heaven!"
Thunder boomed—
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, striking the Desolate Martial God directly, with lightning flashing brightly.
"Serves him right!"
Demon Wolf Star punched the air excitedly, appearing as if he was a master strategist.
"The Immortal God has arrived."
Suddenly, a figure appeared nearby, startling him to turn his head, and there stood Qing Jushi.
This man was holding the Imperial Sword, standing with an attitude of an Immortal about to Ascend to Immortality.
"Who are you?"
Demon Wolf Star asked cautiously. Without his Brother Long, in the Immortal Forbidden Zone, just any Wronged Spirit could kill him; he had to be extremely careful.
Qing Jushi didn't even look at him, saying, "I am Emperor Qing Xiao."
Emperor Qing Xiao?
Demon Wolf Star shivered. Within the Emperor Su's Sect, he had heard of this name, reputed to be very strong.
He hurriedly knelt before Qing Jushi, excitedly asking, "Great Emperor, what brings you here?"
Though Demon Wolf Star was puzzled, he preferred to believe.
What if he really is Emperor Qing Xiao?
In the Ancient Wilderness, the name of Emperor Qing Xiao was never mentioned.
"The Great Path is vast, and all beings, each and every one, cannot escape their fate, and this Emperor is no exception."
Qing Jushi feigned a sorrowful sigh that won Demon Wolf Star's admiration.
Such bearing could only belong to a living Emperor!
Cautiously, Demon Wolf Star asked, "Why have you come here? Would you consider joining our Emperor Su's Sect?"
Emperor Su's Sect?
The corners of Qing Jushi's brows lifted. He had always been curious about the Emperor Su's Sect behind Su Yie, especially since Su Yie had unleashed such tremendous power last time, which must have been connected to the Emperor Su's Sect.
He cleared his throat and said, "This Emperor transcends the material world. How could I confine myself to a mere sect?"
"Then forget it," Demon Wolf Star said with regret.
"Wait!"
Qing Jushi suddenly glared and exclaimed, "If I do not experience the hardships of the world, how can I be worthy of the title 'Emperor'?"
Huh?
Demon Wolf Star gave Qing Jushi a suspicious look. How could this man change his face so quickly?
Meanwhile, thunderclouds above surged violently, with lightning occasionally striking down. Desolate Martial God, even when struck, was unharmed while Su Yie used his Divine Skills to keep dodging.
Other beings were not so lucky. Some whose strength did not reach the Immortal Destiny Realm were directly struck to oblivion, never to transcend again.
"What's happening?"
Qi Taxing, standing next to Supreme Dragon Shaking, asked anxiously.
He could feel an overwhelming Heavenly Might. Could it be that an Immortal God had descended?
Supreme Dragon Shaking did not answer, his face equally grim. In the face of this heavenly might, he felt incredibly insignificant.
From afar, the Undying Emperor frowned and said, "I didn't expect the Immortal God to descend at this time. This is a bad omen."
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The Divine Buddha, still wearing a benevolent smile, asked, "Shall we help him?"
This 'him' referred to Su Yie.
They all could guess the target of the Immortal God's descent.
If they did not help Su Yie, how could they explain it to Emperor Su?
How could they stand in Emperor Su's Sect?
Emperor Su had always promoted the spirit of mutual aid and profit. With more and more members of Emperor Su's Sect helping each other, if they retreated now, they would definitely be ridiculed.
"Let's see. You think the target of the Immortal God is only the Demon Emperor?"
The Undying Emperor shook his head and said, "The real offender of the Immortal God is not Su Yie but the Emperor Su's Sect itself!"
If it weren't for Divine Shadow of Emperor Su's Sect, Su Yie would have died long ago!
This calamity, none of them could stay out of it.
"Drink—"
Just then, a dominant shout that felt like the sky was collapsing resounded, shaking the entire Ancient Wilderness. Even beings in the Eastern Lands, Western Heaven, Northern Abyss, Endless Ocean, and Shadow Sky Continent could hear it.
All creatures felt their blood freeze and eardrums burst.
Even Su Yie was so shaken that he felt dizzy and nauseous.
He quickly shook his head and nervously looked up, ready to deploy the Divine Shadow Legion at any moment.
"Ha—"
Another shout rang out, more domineering than before, shaking Su Yie so hard that his blood surged and his internal organs were severely damaged, causing him to vomit blood uncontrollably.
Not only him, but other beings on the battlefield felt the same.
Demon Wolf Star and Qing Jushi were so shaken that they collapsed to the ground, mouths bleeding, and eyes rolling back.
Streams of golden light pierced through the clouds, revealing Heavenly Generals and Soldiers above the clouds, looking down at all creatures on earth. The Three War Gods of the Jin Family stood at the highest point, transformed into colossal figures, like Creator Gods, scornfully overlooking the meager beings below.
"Celestial Authority Demon Star! Emperor Su's Sect! Today, Tian Gang is determined to eliminate you!"
The Jin Family Great War God spoke, his voice like a divine bell, carrying the weight of a daunting warning, shaking the mountains and rivers.