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432: The powerful Sun Wu

At this very moment,

Sun Wu's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and his expression was one of horror.

The ocean of Living Dead and monsters he summoned not only failed to tear Shen Bei apart but were instead all slaughtered by him!

That wasn't the main issue.

It was just that “Qi Chuanyu” was, after all, quite capable in battle.

But why… was this guy not tired at all?

Sun Wu's body grew cold, inch by inch, from his fingertips to his heart, to the depths of his skull; he simply couldn't understand. Was this “Qi Chuanyu” fellow some kind of perpetual motion machine?

He was too damn abnormal!

Shen Bei looked up directly at Sun Wu, his gaze as playful as a glutton eyeing a roasted chicken: “Do you want to die painfully, or quickly? I can satisfy either of your needs.”

“Just with you?”

Sun Wu suddenly raised his head, sneering with an unshakeable tone: “In my world, you won’t be able to turn things around!”

Shen Bei spread his hands, saying with a pitiful expression: “How foolish. If this were your world, not to mention letting you be a Captain in reality, even giving you the power of a Martial God would not be an issue.”

“Unfortunately, you are merely a clown who has usurped another's nest.”

“You know what is a dream and what is reality. If you didn’t implicate others, I would respect you as a man.”

“But the greed rooted deep within you makes you cling to power, and that is your own undoing!”

Sun Wu’s face fell slightly.

An unbrainwashed person entering the dream was another perplexing problem.

No matter what, the person in front of him could not be allowed to stay; he had to be completely obliterated!

The truth could exist, but it could not be spoken!

It couldn't see the light of day!

“Blabbering on and on!”

Sun Wu could no longer suppress his surging rage.

His entire Aura suddenly erupted, as if silent bombs were exploding in every cell of his body.

The next moment,

Sun Wu suddenly spread his arms wide and let out a loud laugh: “In this world, I am the master!”

“Abyssal Netherworld — Emperor’s Incarnation.”

“Open!”

Buzz!

Eerie words, like the roar of ten thousand demons, echoed in all directions, accompanied by a cacophony of sharp, terrifying sounds.

An invisible force directly destroyed all the walls and ceiling of the entire shelter.

Massive amounts of rubble and screams were incessant.

Many Military personnel helped each other to self-rescue from the ruins.

“What’s happening?!”

“The shelter collapsed!”

“Quick, save people!”

“Good thing the Living Dead and monsters that Qi Chuanyu summoned were all eliminated by our leader!”

“Eh? Really! Grey Wing is mighty!”

...

Shen Bei remained still, even when falling bricks and stones crashed down, he merely waved his hand lightly, turning them into powder.

As for the other Military personnel who didn’t understand the truth, Shen Bei wouldn’t be so naive as to explain anything to them.

It was meaningless.

As soon as Sun Wu died, the illusory bubble would burst.

Shen Bei’s gaze, however, remained fixed on Sun Wu’s transformation.

“What… does this mean?”

He couldn't quite understand what trick Sun Wu was trying to pull.

At the same time, Sun Wu paid no mind to the aftermath of his spell, which had destroyed the shelter.

In his eyes, there was only the conviction that “Qi Chuanyu” must die!

And now that his “Abyssal Netherworld — Emperor’s Incarnation” was unleashed,

the space within a hundred-meter radius around him seemed to come alive. Boundless blood-red light and dim illumination merged into one, spreading and writhing little by little, layer upon layer, covering dozens of meters around Sun Wu, forming countless blood-colored whirlpools that caused the earth to tremble violently!

Shen Bei’s expression instantly changed slightly!

Why did he have a… sense of déjà vu of Third Master?

Rumble—

Cracks and fissures spread, branching out in all directions, with flying debris and sand, roaring loudly!

The entire ground shook violently, churning ceaselessly.

It was as if a fierce demon was tearing open the earth to crawl out of Hell!

With a thunderous crash, like space itself shattering, the world suddenly darkened, and a massive blood-shadow, so thick that even an ocean couldn't wash it clean, rose from behind Sun Wu, instantly transforming into a hundred-meter-tall, blood-shadow Emperor figure, crafted from what appeared to be the most perfect blood jade, its surface constantly twisting and undulating!

Shen Bei tilted his head.

He gazed intently, his thoughts churning.

Good heavens!

Sun Wu was no longer satisfied with the desire of a leader; he was now taking big strides towards the power of an Emperor?

Your ambition is expanding a bit too much.

This blood-shadow Emperor's entire body surged with blood-red flames, forming a rolling river of blood that encircled him. Upon the blood river, countless incomplete ghostly faces and resentful spirits floated and sank, appearing endless, with an unknown number of departed souls submerged within the blood river.

The illusory Emperor's figure hovered in mid-air, and rolling Evil Qi, accompanied by the Emperor's sinister dominance, an unstoppable, unchallengeable, fierce Aura, shot straight into the sky, causing the heavens and earth to change color.

When an Emperor rages, blood flows like a river!

As this towering blood-shadow Emperor appeared in the world, thick, solidified blood-rain mist diffused in all directions, devouring all light sources. Wherever it reached, the sparse vegetation on the ground instantly withered, decaying at a visible speed, turning to ash, and the ground became desolate and scorched, all life extinguished!

Endless despair, eerie, overbearing death, and the bloody Aura of destruction spread and washed over them. Sensing this boundless Aura, at this moment, whether it was Shen Bei, Fu Jian, or the other Military personnel, all their faces twitched uncontrollably!

This colossal blood-shadow seemed to be formed by True Qi, but with Shen Bei's extensive knowledge, he saw clearly.

This was completely different from the wings that Third Master transformed into.

This blood-shadow Emperor had completely solidified into a tangible form, infused with unparalleled resentment, Yin Qi, and Evil Qi, no longer a simple accumulation of True Qi.

According to Shen Bei's estimation, Sun Wu might not know this spell, but as the core of the dream and its controller, it should be a “backdoor” given to him after the Divine Power Realm selected Sun Wu as the 'Plague' entity.

In other words, it was a Divine Ability skill that was “borrowed.”

It was just unknown how much power Sun Wu could exert.

Almost all the Military personnel, who had been dug out of the ruins, now turned their gaze to Sun Wu, exclaiming in surprise:

“Grey Wing… what kind of method is this?”

“It looks a bit ominous.”

“It seems like Grey Wing’s Incarnation of Hellish Calamity…”

“Watch your words! He is our dedicated and omnipotent leader!”

“Who cares, as long as he can kill Qi Chuanyu, that scoundrel from the Apocalypse Sect, it’s fine.”

“Exactly! Although this shelter was destroyed, our leader had already made other plans for us. Everyone, relax a bit. No matter what methods Grey Wing uses, just cheer him on!”

...

The Military personnel nearby also seemed to notice that the Aura emanating from Sun Wu’s Emperor’s Incarnation was a bit off.

A dense Death Qi and Yin Qi assailed them.

It was even more intense than that of the Living Dead and monsters!

For a moment, their long-held impression of Grey Wing wavered slightly.

But soon, they became blindly obedient and followers again.

...

At this very moment,

Sun Wu, propped up by the giant Incarnation, in turn, scanned the pale-faced Shen Bei with a playful, cat-and-mouse gaze, laughing loudly: “Shen Bei, did you ever consider that trouble comes from the mouth?”

Deep in Shen Bei’s eyes, fierce intent surged. He spoke lightly, yet his tone revealed an unspeakably eerie terror: “But I have good teeth.”

The next moment,

Shen Bei raised his long saber, its tip pointing directly at Sun Wu, a gentle smile appearing on his delicate face: “Let me see how much power you can exert with this borrowed spell!”

As soon as his voice fell,

Shen Bei swung his saber and struck out!

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