58: It’s fifty-fifty!

The exit of the passage was a dark vortex.

The thick clouds covered the entire sky.

Rain, formed from Spiritual Qi, continued to fall and drift down.

The vortex was like a lake, surrounded by a vast, desolate mountain range stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, with numerous dark figures of the Yao Race standing on the ridges.

The weakest of these Yao Race members had reached the Great Power stage, and there were also many Kings and Saints among the stronger ones.

Above the sky, a totem stone pillar floated, on which was a giant wolf howling at the moon, its fur like swords, ferocious and evil, its green eyes full of killing intent.

If one looked closely at the moon, they would find that it gradually transformed into three strange ancient characters—Heavenly Wolf Tribe.

Beside this totem pillar was a giant Canglang, its aura surging, radiating the divine brilliance of the great sun.

Great Saint Canglang growled, "Clan Chief, what happened on the other side of the passage? Why did all the clansmen who went ahead perish? Could it be that formidable fiend made a move?"

Opposite him was a giant wolf with white fur and green eyes, who heard him and said, "You ask me? How would I know?"

Great Saint Canglang said discontentedly, "How could such a formidable fiend exist in that trash world?"

"If you ask me, we shouldn't have reported this matter. If Lord Martial Emperor hadn't known, he wouldn't have dispatched us to attack this realm again, and such heavy casualties wouldn't have occurred."

The Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief sternly interrupted, "Shut up, don't talk nonsense. Lord Martial Emperor is currently capturing formidable fiends for Artifact Refining everywhere. If Lord Martial Emperor subdues a formidable fiend, our Heavenly Wolf Tribe's days will be much better."

Great Saint Canglang, however, said, "Formidable fiends are all supreme races with noble Bloodline. How can our Heavenly Wolf Tribe get involved in such matters? Clan Chief, you reported this, but Lord Martial Emperor didn't personally take action. Instead, he made us slaughter all the miscellaneous creatures in this trash world first. This is a thankless task."

The Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief gently shook his paw, and flames seemed to ignite in his emerald eyes: "Even if it's thankless, we must do it."

"If we don't, aren't the Profound Tiger Tribe, the Fiery Monkey Tribe... aren't they also scrambling to do it?"

"You, young man, just lack perspective."

Great Saint Canglang discontentedly glanced at the dark clouds, waved his paw, dispersing them, revealing a crescent moon: "Are they scrambling to die? Don't talk to me about perspective; perspective can't be eaten."

The Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief shook his head: "One must have a broad perspective. What are some lost wolf cubs? If we can make Lord Martial Emperor look at us more, our Heavenly Wolf Tribe can rise steadily. Once we become the head of the Eight Heavenly Demon Tribes, what kind of wolf cubs can't you produce?"

Great Saint Canglang opened his mouth, his sharp fangs gleaming, about to retort, when he heard the Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief mutter, "You young clansmen, you simply don't know how great an existence Lord Martial Emperor is. In our Heavenly Demon Realm, Lord Martial Emperor is the Heavenly Dao."

"Even a single giant roc feather that falls from him is thicker than a giant elephant's leg."

Great Saint Canglang looked at the Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief's fanatical devotion to Martial Emperor, shook his head, somewhat disbelieving.

"You'll understand later."

Seeing Great Saint Canglang's expression, the Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief did not explain further.

In the Heavenly Demon Realm, Martial Emperor was an undefeated myth! He was the supreme being of the mortal world!

Martial Emperor was the Heavenly Dao, Martial Emperor was a God, Martial Emperor was the guiding light for all the Yao Race, a great leader!

Canglang was a pure-blooded descendant of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe, exceptionally talented, having only recently become a Great Saint. His understanding of Martial Emperor was not yet as deep; once he met Martial Emperor, which Great Saint of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe wouldn't have more faith than him?

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise came.

The dark clouds that Great Saint Canglang had just dispersed all split open.

Great Saint Canglang and the Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief saw a shadow like a swimming Dragon, suddenly like lightning, piercing through the dark clouds of the sky, carrying a golden flame directly towards the moon.

"What is that?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it looks like Martial Emperor?"

Great Saint Canglang said, shocked.

His eyesight had always been excellent, especially at night, his eyes were incredibly good.

Although the speed at which it streaked across the sky was extremely fast, he still saw it clearly.

It was a dark green long whip, emitting endless black Qi, directly piercing into the chest of a figure!

And this figure, with golden feathers all over, dressed in golden Saint armor, with a powerful and robust physique, and long golden hair floating in the air with a pair of great roc wings behind him, was extremely dazzling and highly recognizable.

It was none other than the Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief's idol, Lord Martial Emperor!

At this moment, he was being frantically chased by that snake-like whip, which was not only impaled in his chest but also wildly thrusting and biting him, roaring in agony.

One bite!

Two bites!

...

Endless afterimages, golden blood splattering!

Like a meteor, it instantly disappeared into the horizon.

Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief: "..."

Great Saint Canglang: "..."

"Why is Martial Emperor in such a sorry state?"

Great Saint Canglang was shocked. He exerted force in his limbs, instinctively chasing after him.

The Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief was also stunned. He immediately said, "Canglang, you're mistaken. That definitely isn't Lord Martial Emperor; it's just a bit similar."

As he spoke, he also chased after him.

Soon, the two wolves chased, from the sky into the Universe, and finally, near the Lunar Star, they saw a golden-haired man with golden wings slowly flapping behind him, like a god.

At this moment, the golden-winged, golden-haired man had a golden vertical pupil on his forehead, emitting divine light, illuminating the direction of his palm.

Between his fingers was a dark green long whip, which at this moment was struggling fiercely like a green snake caught by its vulnerable spot, yet it remained motionless.

Divine radiance poured from the man's eyes. As if sensing an incoming aura, he cast a calm glance downward.

Great Saint Canglang and the Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief's limbs immediately went limp, their spines trembling and bending under the terrifying pressure.

"Greetings, Martial Emperor."

"Long live Martial Emperor."

The two wolves immediately bowed.

Martial Emperor calmly withdrew his gaze: "It's you two."

"Why have you come here?"

Great Saint Canglang quickly said, "Just now, we saw you, Martial Emperor, you seemed to be..."

The Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief quickly interrupted, "Martial Emperor is mighty! Congratulations on acquiring a supreme treasure."

Martial Emperor nodded slightly, weighed the long whip in his palm, and forcibly suppressed it, saying, "It's quite unexpected. Walking along, a treasure appeared on its own, wanting to acknowledge me as its master. But to become my possession, it must withstand my test."

The Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief immediately said loudly, "This is an auspicious sign. Martial Emperor's Luck is prosperous, and the Heavenly Dao favors him."

Great Saint Canglang's mouth twitched. He whispered, "Lord Martial Emperor, behind you... there's a special scroll that seems to want to acknowledge you as its master too."

Scroll?

Martial Emperor frowned and did not turn around. With a flip of his palm, this world reversed, and the scroll appeared before him, exuding a compelling aura.

It was an ancient-looking scroll, emanating a profound aura. It had somehow unfurled, its surface blank, yet it glowed with Spiritual Light, clearly extraordinary.

Martial Emperor glanced at it and said indifferently, "It's a useless, discarded scroll, just drifted here from somewhere in the Universe."

He then looked at the two wolves: "If you have nothing to do, you may withdraw."

The Heavenly Wolf Clan Chief immediately reacted, leading Great Saint Canglang to turn and leave.

Seeing the two wolves leave, Martial Emperor's expression suddenly darkened. He gripped the scroll and enunciated each word: "Immortal-Rank Scroll."

That formidable fiend in the nameless minor realm has an extraordinary background. He can even fight his Clone to a standstill, and he even dared to scheme against him with an Immortal-Rank Scroll. Unfortunately, he couldn't have imagined what kind of existence he was facing.