229: Reversal of the situation

“Astounding, my friend, what kind of performance is this?”

“Just now, weren’t they clearly at a disadvantage, resisting miserably? Now, they’ve suddenly undergone a complete sublimation as if they’ve become different people.”

Bu Tianyue’s expression was very calm, as if this was how it should be, but he secretly muttered about the sneakiness of the person and the Big Yellow Dog.

“How dare you!”

The leader first assessed the aura of his brothers, and only when he realized their lives were not in danger did he slowly turn around and shout at the two.

“I misjudged you, but you clearly possess strength far superior to theirs, yet you resorted to such underhanded tactics. Don’t you feel any shame?”

He seemed to be filled with anger and continued to question them.

The Big Yellow Dog patted the dust off its body and said nonchalantly, “What, trying to morally blackmail me?”

“Sorry, I don’t have that!”

Yun Xiao also nodded in serious agreement, saying, “Exactly, as long as we have no morals, you can’t blackmail me!”

If it were the Yun Xiao from the Immortal World in the past, he would have, no matter what, maintained a shred of dignity and would never have uttered such shameless words.

But ever since he came to the Lower Realm and spent a long time with the Big Yellow Dog and Niu Fei, his personality has changed, and he has gradually developed the temperament of a ruthless bandit.

When he spoke, he was unrestrained, and it was particularly jarring with his current appearance.

Cough, cough!

Suddenly, two somewhat weak voices echoed from the depths of the starry sky, coming closer from afar.

The figures of the Immortal Clan’s Three Elders also appeared before everyone’s eyes, their robes torn, hair disheveled, and auras weak, clearly having suffered severe injuries.

After they appeared, their gazes were fixed on the person and the Big Yellow Dog, their eyes bloodshot, as if they wanted to devour them alive.

“What are you looking at? Not convinced?”

The Big Yellow Dog glared, scaring the other party into shrinking his neck and retreating to his leader’s side.

“Leave the rest to me!”

The leader among the Immortal Clan Quasi-Emperors spoke indifferently, but his tone clearly carried a hint of anger.

Perhaps it was due to his earlier carelessness that the other party found an opportunity.

“You, no good!”

The Big Yellow Dog extended a finger and wiggled it from side to side.

“Hmph, whether I’m good or not isn’t for you to decide!”

The leader’s terrifying aura surged out from his body, making everyone feel as if they were in a turbulent current, the space violently shaking, and stars falling.

Late-stage Quasi-Emperor!

The other Quasi-Emperors felt a chill in their hearts; although they had long guessed it, experiencing it firsthand was a different feeling altogether.

In the face of this pressure, even if they all attacked together, they wouldn’t be able to withstand a single blow; the gap in power only widened in the later stages of cultivation.

He clenched his five fingers into a fist, and after feeling the formidable power within his body, he tore open the space in front of him, crashing towards the Big Yellow Dog like a battle-axe splitting heaven and earth.

The Big Yellow Dog no longer had any intention of playing around with the opponent; it raised a single paw and very easily caught the opponent’s arm.

“Impossible!”

The leader was somewhat incredulous, activating the energy within his body to try and break free, but he still couldn’t budge an inch.

“Old geezer, I gave you face, didn’t I?”

The Big Yellow Dog’s other paw swiped at the opponent’s face; a crisp sound rang out, and the leader’s figure stumbled backward.

He was seen clutching his somewhat pained face, his gaze a mix of astonishment and disbelief.

When he noticed the surprised looks of the crowd, a hint of madness surged in the depths of his eyes.

Compared to the pain on his face, his heart felt as if it had been pricked by needles, feeling only that his dignity and past prestige had been trampled upon.

“Divine Emperor’s Finger!”

He unleashed a technique passed down by the Immortal Clan, one that only a very few were qualified to cultivate: with a single finger, all living beings perish!

A colossal finger, tens of thousands of feet in size, drained the spiritual energy from the surrounding endless starry sky, slowly condensing into form, its terrifying might shaking the hearts of the other Quasi-Emperor powerhouses.

The former Immortal Clan Patriarch had once used the same method to attack the World-Destroying Fire Kirin, and now he was using it against the Big Yellow Dog.

However, the Immortal Clan Patriarch who was killed by the World-Destroying Fire Kirin had reached the peak of the Quasi-Emperor realm; although he suffered from a Dao injury, the power he unleashed was far more formidable than the leader’s.

But this attack, looking at the late-stage level, very few people could withstand it.

“Go!”

He coldly shouted, and the giant finger, wreathed in immortal light, pointed directly at the Big Yellow Dog.

“Let me!”

Yun Xiao said to the Big Yellow Dog, and a hazy and illusory light erupted from his small hand, with an incomparably profound aura flowing.

He wanted to practice with the Emperor Chen’s inheritance that he had just successfully acquired.

“Dust Annihilation!”

He leaped towards the giant finger, which was as massive as a mountain range, and extended his palm to press against it.

When that tiny figure collided with the boundless giant finger, the result was unexpected.

The technique, originally capable of destroying heaven and earth, a catastrophic disaster if it landed anywhere on the continent, suddenly halted when it touched the comparatively insignificant figure.

Finally, under everyone’s gaze, it transformed into dust filling the sky, completely vanishing in just a few breaths.

This was the terrifying aspect of Emperor Chen’s technique; no matter what kind of energy body the opponent was, as long as it was tainted even slightly, it would turn into the tiniest dust in the world.

Awesome!

Yun Xiao’s face lit up with joy; this Emperor Chen’s inheritance was truly a good thing. Even though he came from the Immortal World and had seen countless cultivation techniques and inheritances, he was still astonished by it.

This indirectly showed how remarkable Emperor Chen was; if he had been born in the Immortal World, not bound by the Lower Realm, his future achievements would have been immeasurable.

However, he had already learned from his conversation with Lin Yan that when he ascends in the future, Emperor Chen would be revived in the Immortal World.

What is this?

The Quasi-Emperors of the three clans all showed a hint of dread in their eyes upon seeing this. The Spirit Clan’s Quasi-Emperor spoke, “This is Emperor Chen’s technique. Could it be that you obtained his inheritance?”

“No, those who entered the inheritance vortex were all young prodigies, and you weren’t among them. Moreover, Emperor Chen didn’t choose an inheritor!”

“You didn’t see wrong, this is the ultimate skill from Emperor Chen’s inheritance. As for how this young master learned it, it’s naturally because this young master is the Mandate of Heaven’s Chosen, an existence destined to attain the Dao in this world!”

“Emperor Chen saw that I was destined for great things and insisted on giving me his inheritance. I was very helpless!”

Yun Xiao said with a look of emotion, but the hint of smugness in his tone could not be concealed.

The Big Yellow Dog: ... The Quasi-Emperors: ... “I don’t believe it!”

Just as the others looked at the Versailles-like Yun Xiao with disdain, the leader among the Immortal Clan’s Three Elders felt a severe wound in his heart.

He disregarded the consumption of spiritual energy, frantically unleashing terrifying killing moves, as if to bury this starry sky.

“Old man, you damn well refuse to eat good food and insist on eating bad food!”

Yun Xiao felt that the other party was a bit ungrateful, disrupting his current mood of showing off. His face darkened, and he cursed.

Immediately, he stopped entangling with the other party, his body shook, and an aura of kingly dominance surged out, the aura of a peak Quasi-Emperor permeating the entire starry sky.

Those terrifying attacks crumbled and disintegrated under this aura, like ice and snow under a scorching sun, rapidly melting away.