Night Sky Great Emperor and the others stared intently at Lu Xuan. “This… this is the White Robe Great Emperor?” They had searched for him for three months, only for him to appear here!
Night Sky Great Emperor’s trump card had been exposed. He had no desire to continue fighting and sought another opportunity. An assassin without shadow was as useless as a swordsman without his blade.
“Retreat!” Night Sky Great Emperor made a decisive call. With a flick of his sleeve, he and the other Great Emperors blurred into existence, vanishing like ghosts, leaving not even afterimages behind.
Lu Xuan activated his Insight Eye, instantly seeing through their concealment technique. Gotta admit, Dark Shadow Island’s movement techniques are top-notch. “Boom!” Lu Xuan stepped into the void, directly giving chase.
Just then, several Ancient Heavy Towers pierced through the firmament in the distance. A mysterious, blood-soaked aura surged across the void as numerous alien Great Emperors from the Holy Alliance descended!
Night Sky Great Emperor immediately cried out, “Blood Seal Old Ancestor, Lin Han Old Ancestor, lend me a hand!”
Hearing this, the three leading Great Emperors of the Holy Alliance on the spirit vessels rose, frowning slightly. Dark Shadow Island’s people are fleeing? What the hell is going on?
The one pursuing Night Sky Great Emperor was the White Robe Great Emperor!
Moments later, Night Sky Great Emperor landed within the Holy Alliance’s spirit vessel.
The Blood Seal Old Ancestor of the Blood Spirit Race stared intently at Lu Xuan, his gaze heavy. “Are you… the White Robe Great Emperor who annihilated the Stone Demon Race, the Blood Demon Race, and the Ghost Shadow Race?”
Lu Xuan stood tall in the void, his white robe billowing, like a Divine King descended upon the world. He said calmly, “You can all die now.”
On the spirit vessel, several Great Emperors of the Holy Alliance shook their heads and scoffed.
Just then, “Boom! Boom! Boom!”
The void above continued to tear open. The Cangmu Academy, wielding an Ancient Heavy Tower Emperor Weapon, descended with overwhelming might. The Pill Fragrance Sect, Ancient Wang Family, and other powerful factions also arrived.
Jiujun Old Ancestor was about to speak but was stopped by other Old Ancestors from Cangmu Academy. A grey-robed Old Ancestor from Cangmu Academy glared at Jiujun Old Ancestor. “Don’t speak nonsense! The Grand Dao Sect is currently under siege by the three major powers of the Holy Alliance, along with Dark Shadow Island. The Silent Destruction Sect is still on its way. They will likely be buried here today.”
Jiujun Old Ancestor kept observing. Suddenly, his gaze fixed on Lu Xuan’s face, and he froze. He asked, “White Robe Daoist Friend, what is your relationship with Lu Xuan? Why do you look exactly alike?”
Lu Xuan said calmly, “I am him, and he is me.”
“Impossible!”
“Absolutely impossible!”
Exclamations of disbelief erupted from the Pill Fragrance Sect, Ancient Wang Family, and Supreme Profound Sect cultivators in the void.
Everyone looked at Lu Xuan with skeptical eyes. Lu Xuan was the infamous waste Peak Master of the Southern Wilds, while the White Robe Great Emperor was a God of Slaughter! The two were as different as heaven and earth, utterly incomparable!
Those who had interacted with Lu Xuan knew exactly what he was like. He just lay around, doing nothing. Moreover, a Nine-star Great Emperor in the Southern Wilds would surely have a name recorded in history. But there was no Nine-star Great Emperor named Lu Xuan in the Southern Wilds’ history!
At this moment, Lin Han Old Ancestor slowly stepped into the void, shaking his head faintly. His eyes, devoid of emotion, were utterly cold as he slowly spoke. “Whether you are Lu Xuan or the White Robe Great Emperor, you are merely a dead man walking. You cannot know the height of the heavens without climbing to the peak, nor the depth of the sea without descending into the abyss. You are but a mere Nine-star Great Emperor, and even the Grand Dao Sect behind you lacks Supreme-tier heritage. To contend with our Supreme-tier factions is nothing but a mayfly trying to shake a tree.”
Lu Xuan chuckled. A One-rotation Quasi-Dao Supreme, huh? Nothing special. The next instant, Lin Han Old Ancestor directly attacked Lu Xuan, unleashing the ice-elemental inheritance left by the Cold Race’s Supreme Ancestor. “Cold Shadow World Annihilation Art!”
With a thunderous roar, the world instantly turned frigid. Endless frost erupted around Lin Han Old Ancestor, chilling everyone’s souls and making their bodies tremble. This was the terrifying technique that had once frozen ten states when the Cold Race’s ancestor raged! The Dao and Rhyme contained within it directly transformed the very fabric of the Yanwu Sect’s territory. Mountains and rivers became cloaked in silver, like galloping waxen elephants, frozen for a thousand li.
In a flash of lightning, all the cold intent in the world erupted, surging towards Lu Xuan, intending to freeze him solid.
Lu Xuan’s expression remained calm and collected. He said faintly, “Too weak.”
Boom! Ten thousand strands of cold intent, transformed into countless Dao Rhyme particles, swept towards him, but Lu Xuan’s body shimmered with brilliant divine light. The overwhelming cold could not even pierce his skin. Myriad Laws Immunity!
Lu Xuan casually raised his hand, condensed the cold energy in the air, and flicked his finger. The myriad strands of cold intent, now beyond Lin Han Old Ancestor’s control, were manipulated by Lu Xuan. The sky above the Yanwu Sect returned to its clear blue, and the endless cold condensed into a chilling longsword. The longsword shot forth, vanished abruptly, and reappeared pressed against Lin Han Old Ancestor’s glabella.
“Pfft!” A bloody hole appeared in Lin Han Old Ancestor’s glabella, blood splattering! His body toppled backward, frozen by his own cold power into an ice sculpture. His life extinguished, he plummeted from the void, his corpse shattering into countless ice fragments upon impact with the earth. Instant Kill!
Witnessing this, all the Great Emperors of the Holy Alliance were stunned. This Lu Xuan was simply terrifying! Lin Han Old Ancestor’s death was too gruesome. A Cold Race member, killed by cold energy!
In the distance, Jiujun Old Ancestor turned to the other Cangmu Academy Old Ancestors. “Didn’t I tell you? This White Robe Great Emperor is invincible in the Emperor Realm!” The other Old Ancestors were too shocked to speak.
Lu Xuan looked at the alien Great Emperors in the spirit vessel. “So this is a Supreme-tier faction’s technique? Too weak.”
Hearing this, the Witch Race Old Crone stepped forward. She opened her mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellowed teeth, and spoke with a chilling, ghostly voice. She glared at Lu Xuan and scolded him. “Lu Xuan! To underestimate a Supreme-tier faction shows your ignorance. To provoke a Supreme-tier technique shows your foolishness. I originally thought the White Robe Great Emperor was a cunning and calculating individual, but now I see you are nothing but an ignorant fool!”
As her voice fell, everyone was stunned. But Ji Fuyao and Ye Chen were not pleased. Highly displeased, they rose and rebuked the Witch Race Old Crone. “When my Master was invincible, you probably weren’t even born yet!” Ji Fuyao snapped. “You’re the truly ignorant and foolish one!” Ye Chen added, his eyes blazing.
The Witch Race Old Crone let out a hollow laugh. “Following such a master, your future prospects are bleak indeed.”
Lu Xuan’s lips curved into a faint smile. “Which race are you from? I’m curious to see your ultimate techniques.”
The Witch Race Old Crone sneered. “The Witch Race. My Witch Race dominates the world with Thought Power. Our Curses can make you die with a single word!”
Lu Xuan simply said, “Oh? I’ll give you a chance to demonstrate.” Haven’t really seen the Witch Race’s methods before. Thought Power? Curses? I’ve seen the Heavenly Dao Avatar draw circles to curse, turning Nine-star Great Emperors to dust with a flick of a finger.
Everyone was greatly astonished. The White Robe Great Emperor was truly bold and skilled, daring to stand still and allow the Witch Race Old Crone to curse him.