143: Chapter 143 Eighteen-Year-Old Emperor-Level Combat Power

Hummm!

Suddenly.

The special communicator on his wrist, representing the highest secret level of the Great Xia Kingdom, began to vibrate violently!

Two deep blue holographic projections suddenly popped up in front of Huo Zhenshan.

Martial Emperor Fu Hai, Qin Fuhai.

Rift-Severing Martial Emperor, Chu Zhan.

The two pillars of humanity who guarded the northern border and had just forced back the three great Demon Emperors.

At this moment.

Both of their faces were extremely solemn, even carrying a hint of undisguised shock and suspicion.

"Old Huo!"

Chu Zhan had a fiery temper; he got straight to the point as soon as he spoke.

"What on earth happened in the capital?!"

"That old ghost, Demon Emperor Heitian, said he split off a sliver of his origin to descend upon the Dark Web to slaughter all of you!"

"But just now at the border, that old ghost's palm was inexplicably severed by a spear light falling from the sky!"

"It scared the three Demon Emperors so much they didn't even dare to let out a fart and rolled straight back to the Abyss!"

Qin Fuhai followed up with a sharp gaze.

"You aren't dead? Who exactly made the move?"

"Could it be that our Great Xia Kingdom is still hiding a peerless Martial Emperor?!"

Facing the barrage of questions from the two Martial Emperors.

Huo Zhenshan felt a "hum" in his brain; his whole body went numb, and his scalp instantly tingled!

Injured a Demon Emperor?!

He had thought that Su Yu's spear strike just now had merely shattered the phantom palm that the Demon Emperor Heitian had forcibly projected!

Who could have imagined that the remaining power of that spear strike had traveled along the origin channel, crossed endless void space, and actually drawn blood from the Demon Emperor's true body, even scaring the three Demon Emperors into retreating back to the Abyss without daring to make a sound?!

He had thought that Su Yu being able to kill four Saints with one strike, possessing combat power comparable to a peak Martial Emperor or even a Martial Emperor, was already the limit of human understanding.

But now it seemed his perspective had been too narrow!

This wasn't just comparable to a Martial Emperor; this was clearly a monster that had surpassed a Martial Emperor!

Huo Zhenshan's mouth twitched wildly a few times.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the stormy waves rising in his heart.

Afterward, he waved his hand, signaling the surrounding military doctors and guards to withdraw, and with a solemn expression, activated a soundproofing array.

Then.

Looking at the two high-and-mighty Martial Emperors, he took a deep breath.

"Not dead."

"I was saved."

"The one who struck was not some hidden peerless Martial Emperor."

Huo Zhenshan paused, his tone becoming incredibly complex.

"It was Su Yuan."

As soon as these words were spoken.

The two Martial Emperors on the other side of the communicator were stunned simultaneously.

"Su Yuan?"

Chu Zhan frowned, quickly running through the name in his mind.

"Is that the peerless genius that Vice Principal Nie Changkong reported a few days ago, the one who fought to the death to kill a severely injured Demon Saint in the suburbs?"

"Isn't he only at the peak of the Martial Spirit realm?!"

Qin Fuhai also found it absurd.

"Old Huo, did you injure your brain?"

"A Martial Spirit, from thousands of miles away, cutting open the Demon Emperor Heitian's palm with a single spear strike?"

"Do you think we are listening to a fairy tale!"

Facing the skepticism.

Huo Zhenshan cursed out loud.

"Damn it!"

"Do you think I wanted to believe it?!"

"I watched him with my own eyes, one spear strike! Just a damn, ordinary, unremarkable spear strike!"

"He poked two full-strength Red Cardinals and two Abyss Demon Saints until they exploded like balloons!"

"Not even residue was left!"

"Then he followed up with another strike, directly splitting the Demon Emperor's descending palm in two!"

The more Huo Zhenshan spoke, the more excited he became, pulling at his wounds and grimacing in pain.

"Martial Spirit?!"

"What kind of Martial Spirit can pull off something like this?!"

"If you told me he was a Martial Emperor right now, I would believe it without a doubt!"

Silence.

A deathly silence.

In the two holographic projections, the expressions of Qin Fuhai and Chu Zhan completely froze.

One strike to suppress and kill four Saint-level beings?!

Cutting and forcing back the Demon Emperor Heitian from across the void?!

Such a feat, even if the two of them, veteran Martial Emperors, joined forces, they absolutely could not do it so effortlessly!

"This... how is this possible..."

Chu Zhan swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

"Who exactly is he?"

Huo Zhenshan watched the two Martial Emperors as their worldviews collapsed, and he felt inexplicably more balanced.

Can't be the only one suffering from shock.

"Can't handle it already?"

Huo Zhenshan sneered and tossed out the ultimate bomb that would trigger a magnitude-10 earthquake.

"The more shocking part is yet to come."

"This Su Yuan is not some hidden master at all."

"He said his true identity is a freshman just admitted to Capital Martial Arts University this year!"

"Eighteen years old."

"Su Yu!"

BOOM!!!

This sentence was like a nuclear bomb, detonating right inside the minds of the two Martial Emperors!

Qin Fuhai stumbled back two steps, knocking over the tactical sand table behind him.

Chu Zhan's eyes were about to pop out, and his jaw nearly hit his feet.

"E... Eighteen years old?!"

"A freshman?!"

The two Martial Emperors felt the world spinning.

Eighteen years old, possessing terrifying combat power capable of killing four Saints and forcing back a Demon Emperor?!

This wasn't just breaking common sense.

This was taking the iron laws of martial arts cultivation and grinding them into the dirt!

A full three minutes passed.

The two Martial Emperors finally managed to regain their voices from the extreme shock.

"Old Huo..."

Chu Zhan swallowed with difficulty, his voice floating, "Are you damn sure you aren't joking? Eighteen? A freshman? How is this possible?!"

Qin Fuhai also frowned, his face full of disbelief.

"Could it be some hidden old monster who has regained his youth? Or used some clever illusion?"

"I don't believe it either!"

Huo Zhenshan rolled his eyes in annoyance, slapping his thigh in frustration, "But that kid admitted it to my face!"

"He even dispelled his disguise in front of me and revealed his true appearance."

"The vitality of his life origin definitely doesn't exceed twenty years!"

Huo Zhenshan gritted his teeth and added.

"Besides, he said he is a freshman at Capital Martial Arts University this year, and his name is Su Yu. Is there any need for him to fabricate such a thing just to toy with me, when the military could expose it just by checking the university archives?!"

Once these words were spoken.

The two Martial Emperors in the holographic projection fell into a brief silence again.

That's right.

At that level, capable of forcing back a Demon Emperor, is there any need to tell such an easily debunked lie?

In other words... this is highly likely to be true?!

Once this incredible fact took root in their minds.

What followed.

Was unprecedented ecstasy!

Astonishing ecstasy!

"Good, good, good!"

Chu Zhan's face flushed red with excitement, and he laughed up at the sky, his laughter scattering the leaden clouds over the border.

"An eighteen-year-old Emperor-level combat power!"

"Heaven bless my Great Xia Kingdom!"

Qin Fuhai also clenched his fists, a piercing gleam flashing in his eyes.

"My human race finally has another pillar of support!"

"And he is so young!"

"As long as we give him time, a counterattack against the Abyss to completely eradicate that scum is just around the corner!"

"Old Huo! Seal the information! Absolutely do not let the Abyss know Su Yu's true identity!"

Huo Zhenshan nodded, cut off the communication, and exhaled a long breath.

Tonight, many people were destined to lose sleep.