426: Chapter 436 Life Force Stripped Away! Empress of Brahma Sound!

Su Feng's sudden arrival effortlessly obliterated the attack of five Great Emperors, plunging the previously aggressive dragon-headed imperial boat into silence.

All the color drained from Old Master Jin's face, leaving behind only endless terror.

He trembled violently and uncontrollably, not out of anger, but from a terror of absolute power originating from the depths of his Soul!

Although they were both in the Late Stage of the Great Emperor Realm, he knew better than anyone else just how vast the gap between them was.

The Divine Ability to obliterate them with a single move just now was simply something an ordinary Late Stage Great Emperor could never unleash!

This person... is strong! Ridiculously strong!

Strong to the point where he could even rival the elusive Empress Fanyin!

Not far away, Great Emperor Wandu was scared to the point of Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, feeling a chill run down his spine.

He instinctively wanted to secretly execute a blood-escape technique and slip away, but in this locked-down space, even the slightest ripple of immortal power seemed glaringly abrupt.

He was certain that while everyone else was acting like wooden dummies, if he were the first to move, he would definitely be the first to die!

What should he do?!

Great Emperor Wandu's eyes rolled around frantically as he hurriedly transmitted his voice via Divine Sense, shouting at Old Master Jin, who had been scared out of his wits.

"Old Man Jin! What are you standing there frozen for?! Why aren't you fighting him to the death?!"

"He has already killed five Great Emperors of your Lingxiao Alliance! This is an irreconcilable blood feud! Why are you still standing there indifferently?! Attack quickly! If the two of us join forces, we might not be entirely without a shred of a chance of survival!"

At this moment, Great Emperor Wandu's only path to survival was to take advantage of the fierce battle between Old Master Jin and this mysterious person, find an opportunity to slip away secretly, change his name, and never show his face again for the rest of his life.

Hearing Great Emperor Wandu's ill-intentioned voice transmission, Old Master Jin was so enraged in his heart that he just wanted to curse.

It was all because of this good-for-nothing, failure-prone bastard!

He must have truly lost his mind in his old age!

With so many young Saint descendants, how could there possibly be no powerful backing behind him?!

"Heh..."

Looking at that mob of people on the imperial boat who were too terrified to make a sound, Su Feng suddenly let out a sneer.

His expression and gaze were practically identical to how Old Master Jin had looked down upon Su Hao and the others just moments ago!

"You are too old, and your eyes are blind. You can no longer keep up with this era."

Looking down at Old Master Jin, Su Feng returned his exact words back to him without changing a single syllable.

"However, there is one thing you said that was very correct."

"Dead people are not qualified to express opinions. And history is always written by the living!"

"The weak should have the awareness of the weak, instead of acting like frogs at the bottom of a well, attempting to criticize the color of the sky."

The corners of Su Feng's mouth curled up slightly.

"Today, I am the cleaver and you are the fish. This is the reality you must accept."

"In your next life, remember to be reincarnated into a good family. Do not run into me... or the Su Family ever again!"

The next moment.

Amidst everyone's incredulous gazes,

"Thud!"

Old Master Jin's knees suddenly went soft, and disregarding all the dignity of a Great Emperor, he directly knelt down on the cold deck of the imperial boat!

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life! It was this old man who failed to discipline his subordinates properly and was blind to Mount Tai, thus offending Fellow Daoist's descendants!"

Old Master Jin buried his head extremely low, his voice filled with flattery and panic, "This old man is willing to produce enough sincerity to make amends! Fellow Daoist may freely take anything within the treasury of our Lingxiao Alliance! I only ask that Fellow Daoist spare this old man's life!"

Zhu Nanrong and Great Emperor Wandu doubted whether their eyes were playing tricks on them.

Old Master Jin, who had dominated the Brilliant Star Domain for hundreds of millions of years... knelt down??!

This man in white who had suddenly appeared... was he really this strong?!

Strong enough to leave an old monster in the Late Stage of the Great Emperor Realm without even the courage to resist?!

Compared to everyone else's shock, Su Feng didn't care in the least.

He knew that old foxes who had lived for over a hundred million years like this cherished their lives the most and were the most hypocritical.

Seeing this, Su Feng gently beckoned with his hand, and a golden musical note protected against Old Master Jin's chest, which was exuding strange musical rhythm fluctuations, suddenly flew out of his bosom uncontrollably and landed in Su Feng's hand.

The moment he saw this musical note seized, the ingratiating expression on Old Master Jin's face instantly vanished, replaced by an uncertain and shifting expression!

"Counting on using this to stall for time and summon reinforcements?"

Su Feng toyed with the musical note in his hand and let out a light laugh.

From the very beginning, he had never intended to let the other party go, and Old Master Jin wasn't truly surrendering either; he was merely acting, attempting to stall for time while activating this final trump card!

Since his act had been seen through, Old Master Jin no longer bothered to disguise himself.

He slowly stood up from the ground, the resentment of a cornered beast reigniting within his aged eyes.

"I admit that you are strong, strong enough to exceed my imagination! However, since you and I are both in the Late Stage of the Great Emperor Realm, if you truly want to kill me, it is absolutely impossible within a short period!"

"Is that so?"

Su Feng smiled and shook his head, his gaze looking as if he were watching a pathetic clown.

For a self-righteous old thing like this, he really couldn't be bothered to waste any more time.

Su Feng's thin lips parted slightly, spitting out four words.

"Vitality... Stripping."

The instant those words fell.

Old Master Jin could only feel that the meager vitality he had managed to accumulate within his body was frantically draining away at a completely unstoppable speed!

If there was anything in this world that could make him feel fear, it was none other than the shortening of his lifespan!

He had racked his brains and used every conceivable means precisely so he could live for a few more years!

But now...

His plump skin, which had originally been maintained through secret arts, began to shrivel and age at a speed visible to the naked eye; large patches of his gray hair fell out, and a thick Aura of Death Qi emanated from his entire body.

"No... No!! Stop!!!"

Old Master Jin let out an unprecedented, terrified scream, suddenly spitting out a large mouthful of natal essence blood, wanting to use a secret technique to delay the loss of his vitality.

While casting spells, he let out a hoarse cry for help toward a certain direction in the starry sky:

"Empress Fanyin! Save me!!!"

Hearing the name "Empress Fanyin", Zhu Nanrong immediately felt a sense of foreboding in her heart.

Rumor had it that the ancestors of Old Master Jin's family once had a favor to bestow upon Empress Fanyin's lineage.

If they could truly summon that unworldly and unfathomably powerful Empress...

Then this mysterious man might not necessarily be able to take down Old Master Jin!

Just as Zhu Nanrong's thoughts were spinning rapidly in her mind,

"Woo—"

an ethereal and distant sound of a flute, as if coming from above the Nine Heavens, and as if ringing directly in the depths of the Soul, echoed leisurely by everyone's ears without any warning.

This flute melody was gentle and winding, yet it carried a mighty power capable of manipulating Divine Thought.

With just a single musical note, Su Feng's Divine Ability, which was sufficient to strip away a Great Emperor's vitality, was actually interrupted!

The vitality within Old Master Jin's body stopped draining away, and he instantly felt as if granted a great reprieve, shouting toward the direction of the sound: "Many thanks to the Empress for saving my life!"

Su Feng raised his brows slightly, slowly lifting his head as his gaze pierced through the galaxy.

They saw a female figure clad in plain white imperial court attire, whose breathtaking beauty did not seem to belong to the mortal world, with the Fanyin of the Dao surrounding her entire body, playing the flute with her eyes closed.

Resting horizontally across her lips was a jade-green flute that looked as though it were crafted from starry glazed glass.