Chapter 431: Chapter 420: Submission
Wang Xuan looked at the Insect Race emperor, raised his eyebrows and stared at it, making the emperor of the Insect Race feel numb. It finally understood that it had followed Wang Xuan into his lair.
But it couldn’t figure out why such a world that could nurture numerous True Immortals should be hard for itself to encounter.
Now, now that it had jumped into the tiger’s mouth, one could imagine its miserable fate.
Wang Xuan’s lips curled into a cold smile, and he said sardonically, "You want to spare my life? With the Insect Emperor’s cultivation level restored, it seems quite confident indeed."
"Well... it’s alright, the weather is quite nice today. I just wanted to come out and bask in the sun since I haven’t seen the sun for so long, I might get osteoporosis."
At this time, the Insect Emperor still appeared as a Divine Silkworm, with not a single bone in its body. If it got osteoporosis, then the Divine Dragon would have to start eating herbs.
It carefully observed the surroundings, trying to make its aura faint. If it disturbed these hundreds of True-tier creatures, it would be completely done for.
"Maybe I’ll kidnap this Celestial Immortal and take the opportunity to escape?" the Insect Emperor thought to itself.
Yet, Wang Xuan rolled up his sleeves, revealing powerful arms with a strong jade-like texture. He grabbed the Star Hall with one hand and infused it with Immortal Qi evolved from Nascent Qi within him.
A vast amount of Immortal Qi injected, the power of the Star Hall could already be partially unleashed, its majestic aura seemed to be able to knock down stars.
Looking coldly at the Insect Emperor, Wang Xuan raised his hand and struck down, his invincible Celestial Immortal Realm physique caused numerous Grotto Void True Immortals to avoid its sharpness, directly smashing the Star Hall’s might onto the head of the Insect Emperor.
This strike was fast enough to easily tear through space, even the True-tier Insect Emperor had no time to evade, seeing the weighty Star Hall crashing down.
The hundred-zhang Star Hall fell with a loud bang on the main peak of Immortal Martial Mountain, causing it to shake.
The ground showed no subsidence, but the Insect Emperor was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, dizzy and lying on the ground like a dead dog.
This strike turned its newly recovered body into a severe injury again, with new wounds and old ones coexisting, almost scattering its soul.
Wang Xuan weighed the Star Hall in his hand, very satisfied with the Immortal Hall. His current power was enough to drive the Immortal Hall at Star Lord Peak level, with combat power boosted beyond his estimation.
Many True Immortals were disturbed, the main peak had the protection of prohibitions, ordinary True Immortals could not destroy even a single blade of grass. But this did not mean their actions would be silent.
"Wang Xuan, why have you acted!"
The handsome middle-aged uncle Hong Xuanji slowly walked out, his face showed no anger, accompanied by Yue Yiyi, a young girl urging to throw Wang Xuan off the mountain.
"Disciples just solved a pest, didn’t expect to disturb you, master." Wang Xuan dragged the Divine Silkworm with one hand, leaving marks along the way.
The Insect Race emperor being dragged like a dead dog originally didn’t want to resist anymore, seeing that it couldn’t match Wang Xuan was certain, it almost dropped tears.
Knowing that it had suffered and endured for months, lurking to recover its injuries, was all for revenge.
Yet, coming out, it almost got smashed into pulp, injuries on its body combined with those in its heart, truly pitiful.
The despondent Insect Emperor opened its eyes and glanced at Hong Xuanji once, instantly covered in goosebumps, feeling chills reaching its soul.
After a few breaths, the frightened Insect Emperor dared not speak, directly playing dead.
It cursed inwardly: Damn it, an Immortal! I actually saw an Immortal! And he’s Wang Xuan’s mentor. Could my luck be this bad?
"What a big silkworm baby." Yue Yiyi looked curiously at the Insect Emperor, her girl’s heart leaping out, pointing at Wang Xuan and saying, "Such a cute silkworm baby, how can you call it a pest?"
Wang Xuan smiled without saying anything, then addressed Hong Xuanji, "The disciple has matters to attend to, master, please excuse me."
Having said so, he leisurely dragged the Insect Emperor away, the ground made squeaking sounds.
Yue Yiyi stomped in anger: "Master, look! Wang Xuan is infuriating, such a cute silkworm baby, he didn’t even give it to me to raise."
"That’s a True-tier Insect Emperor, ruling billions of Insect Race, with at least a thousand Celestial Tier Peaks under its command, it’s a terrifying creator of war machines.
You’re keeping it for fun? Be careful it might eat you alive.
Wang Xuan can suppress it with a single strike, showing his cultivation level has made progress again, enough to be on par with Grotto Void Peak.
From his return until now it’s only been a month or two, he’s jumped from Peak of Divine Infant to Jade Platform Peak, maybe in another decade, he will reach Grotto Void Peak or even Star Lord Realm."
Hong Xuanji could crush a pile of Grotto Void Realm with one finger, yet he was still shocked by Wang Xuan suppressing the True-tier Insect Emperor.
Such leapfrogging cultivation speed, crossing a Great Realm in combat power, all show Wang Xuan’s potential.
Within a hundred years, Immortal Martial Mountain will certainly produce a Half-Step Immortal, possibly leading other disciples, becoming the third Immortal of Immortal Martial Mountain first!
Having a youngster able to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with oneself at Immortal Martial Mountain is the gate’s fortune, being a senior, Hong Xuanji would not always see him from a junior perspective.
"What’s so boastful about suppressing a Grotto Void Realm bug? I can do it too in the future, I’ll soon become a True Immortal!" Yue Yiyi huffed.
Though she said that, she was very aware inside that doing these things at Wang Xuan’s age was truly admirable.
When she first met Wang Xuan, he had just become a disciple of Immortal Martial Mountain, being in the Human Immortal Realm, now only six years have passed, Wang Xuan reached the Peak of Celestial Immortal, with the strength to suppress the True-tier Insect Emperor.
Such an extraordinary legend, more legendary than those of Immortal biographies, written down no one would dare believe it.
"Then you better hurry, or your cultivation level as an elder being lower than your junior’s, will be quite embarrassing." Hong Xuanji playfully flicked Yue Yiyi’s nose.
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In a vacuum, there’s no ground up, down, left, right, front, or back, darkness accompanies with only faint starlight coming through.
For an Immortal, no matter how dark it’s not a problem, Wang Xuan kicked the Insect Emperor awake, the differing environment made its eyes look strange, yet seeing Wang Xuan made it halfway cold.
"I am already your prisoner, kill or cut, do what you please." the Insect Emperor spoke.
"Submit to me, within a hundred years your cultivation level will greatly improve, within ten thousand years you’ll hope to become Immortal, such prospects, are you not tempted?" Wang Xuan initially threatened with force, now tempting with benefits.
The Insect Emperor felt complicated, Wang Xuan’s cultivation level rose by a Great Realm in a few months, easily surpassing its combat power.
Such growth speed was too astounding. If it truly followed Wang Xuan, the future wouldn’t be bad. At this moment, the Insect Emperor was indeed tempted.
"May I consider?" the Insect Emperor asked meekly, then its figure instantly disappeared.
As a True-tier creature, the Insect Emperor could easily tear through space, adding to its proficiency in the Path of Space, few creatures of the same tier could catch up to it.
"Consider? Consider my ass! Without freedom, rather die!"
The Insect Emperor fled desperately, this place was too dangerous, not only were there hundreds of True-tier creatures but also Immortals, of course, running far away was best.
After a day, the Insect Emperor was already seven or eight light-years away, its body weakened from continuously tearing through space.
"This humiliating experience, I’m afraid there won’t be a chance for revenge, even to exact revenge I must wait until I achieve immortality." Thinking it’s best to run further away, ideally tens of thousands of light-years outside, not to approach here within a million years.
Absorbing vast amounts of Star Sea Essence Qi, the Insect Emperor felt pleased that the silly Wang Xuan certainly was confused, unexpected, right?
But as it looked up, it saw the silhouette of Wang Xuan and a fist-sized as a small mountain fall upon it.
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"Stop hitting me! I surrender!"
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"Master, I was wrong. From now on, I’ll be your servant, let me live, please, ouch!"
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"Keep hitting and I’ll really die."
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After several minutes, the Insect Emperor lacked the strength to speak, Wang Xuan put down his sleeves only after beating it for two hours, he was also a bit tired.
"How to submit to me, you should know. Vow with your soul, give me your Primordial Spirit blood essence, then vow to the Great Path to become my servant.
Otherwise, one day, you will end up fleeing like today."
Wang Xuan overlooked the Insect Race emperor that resembled a dead fish, leaving no room for negotiation in his words.
