207: Wu Tiance's Outbreak

Wu Tian Ce, sensing that the Immortal Emperor was somewhat off, immediately retreated quietly.

"Ah—!"

With his arm torn off, Saint Xiao let out a pained shriek, blood gushing like a pillar from his torn shoulder.

"You damn ghost, I'm going to kill you!"

Saint Xiao's face was distorted with rage as he gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely.

After uttering that threat, he immediately activated a life-saving trump card left in his body by an elder of his clan, and his body transformed into a streak of light, instantly fleeing into the Void Realm.

"Little bug..."

The disheveled middle-aged man reached out to grab, but caught nothing.

A bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes as he gnawed on the arm in his hand a few times, then reached out for the others.

"Run, that Immortal Emperor is a madman!"

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, scrambling to escape into the starry sky.

"Scatter and run, don't stay together!"

Wu Tian Ce urgently shouted.

Now it was a race to see who could escape faster; staying together would likely make them targets for that Immortal Emperor. Only by scattering could they be safest.

Fortunately, most of those present were Quasi Immortal Emperors from the Nine Li Divine Dynasty and the Saint Spirit Clan. There were far fewer people from their Wu Clan, less than a quarter.

As long as their luck wasn't too bad, they should still be able to escape safely.

In contrast, Chi Meng's expression became incredibly grim at this moment.

The Nine Li Divine Dynasty had the most people here, over half, which was originally their greatest advantage, but now it had become their biggest disadvantage.

How unpredictable life was, changes came too quickly!

The powerful weapon he held could indeed kill this mad Immortal Emperor, but it was meant for Wu Ning, and he absolutely could not use it now.

Chi Meng cast a reluctant glance, only able to choose to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and flee first.

Crack!

The disheveled middle-aged man twisted off the head of a Saint Spirit Clan Quasi Immortal Emperor, then his figure flickered, appearing before another Nine Li Divine Dynasty Quasi Immortal Emperor, directly smashing him into a mist of blood with a single palm.

"Little bug, die!"

"Hehehe..."

In a short moment, nearly ten Quasi Immortal Emperors had died by his hand.

Listening to the screams behind them, no one dared to look back. At this moment, they only wished their parents had given them two more legs, as they couldn't run as fast as the others.

"Die, all of you, die for me!"

As he continued to slaughter, the disheveled middle-aged man became increasingly deranged. Even a large amount of bloody hair began to grow from his body, as if he was about to turn into a red-haired monster.

However, everyone was focused on fleeing for their lives, and no one noticed his transformation.

"Ah—!"

"Ao Han!"

Someone from the Wu Clan cried out in alarm. A Wu Clan Quasi Immortal Emperor had fallen, his head shattered by a single slap.

"Ah! Damn it!"

A trace of bloodlust flashed in Wu Tian Ce's eyes. He suddenly felt incredibly weak, only able to flee for his life before an Immortal Emperor, unable to even save his own clansmen!

At this moment, this sense of powerlessness made him yearn for immense power more than ever before.

Thump-thump!

Thump-thump!

His heart suddenly began to pound violently, making a sound like a drum, growing more and more intense, as if something was Awakening.

Unconsciously, Wu Tian Ce had actually stopped. His eyes turned a deep crimson, and an extremely terrifying Qi emanated from his body, more than ten times stronger than before.

Seeing the disheveled middle-aged man about to grab another Wu Clan Quasi Immortal Emperor, Wu Tian Ce's figure flickered, instantly darting towards him to attack.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

Whoosh!

Wu Tian Ce's speed became incredibly fast, reaching the disheveled middle-aged man in an instant and striking him with a straight punch.

Boom—!

This punch seemed ordinary, but it contained extremely terrifying energy. The disheveled middle-aged man raised his hand to block it, but was actually sent reeling back a step by the impact.

For a Quasi Immortal Emperor to force an Immortal Emperor back a step head-on was an incredibly astonishing feat.

Even No Life, who was first on the Jueshi Ranking, had never achieved such a battle record.

If word got out, it would undoubtedly add a brilliant chapter to the history of Quasi Immortal Emperors.

Of course, Wu Tian Ce also paid a significant price.

Such immense power directly shattered the meridians and bones in his arm.

With his Physical Body's strength, he was still unable to withstand such terrifying power. If it were a slightly weaker Quasi Immortal Emperor, their entire Physical Body would likely have directly collapsed.

"Little bug, you seek death!"

The disheveled middle-aged man uttered these words with difficulty, then directly punched Wu Tian Ce in the chest.

The speed was so fast that he couldn't react in time.

Boom—!

Wu Tian Ce's body instantly flew backward, the terrifying impact directly shattering space and shooting rapidly into the depths of the Void Realm.

The disheveled middle-aged man's figure flickered, entering the Void Realm to continue pursuing him.

The two disappeared into the starry sky one after another.

Many from the Wu Clan noticed Wu Tian Ce's situation and couldn't help but stop. Those from the Saint Spirit Clan and the Nine Li Divine Dynasty, however, continued to flee for their lives, not daring to stop for a moment.

"What should we do? Tian Ce, he might..."

"Let's leave here first, otherwise it'll be too late when that monster comes out!"

Their brows furrowed deeply. Faced with this situation, they were completely helpless and could only choose to look out for themselves first.

"What happened?"

Just then, a calm and familiar voice entered their ears, causing everyone's spirits to lift.

"Dao Child!"

"Dao Child, we were just chased by an Immortal Emperor level monster. That monster killed Ao Han and knocked Big Brother Tian Ce into the Void Realm. He's currently chasing him..."

Wu Tian Yu didn't dare to delay and quickly explained.

Wu Ning nodded slightly, "You all leave here first. I'll handle the rest."

"Yes!"

"Dao Child, please be careful!"

The crowd quickly departed. They had great trust in their Dao Child's strength, and some of them even had a somewhat blind adoration for him.

Only those among the Wu Clan truly understood what kind of anomaly their Dao Child was.

Just a mere Immortal Emperor, he could kill them with a casual wave of his hand.

Wu Ning glanced at Wu Ao Han's corpse but didn't immediately move it. Reviving him would take some time, so it was better to save Wu Tian Ce first.

Anyway, the corpse wouldn't run away just sitting there.

His figure flickered, and he immediately entered the Void Realm.

The Void Realm was boundless, filled with Void Storms and Void Currents, but they could not hinder his Divine Thought.

Wu Ning fully released his Divine Thought and quickly found Wu Tian Ce's figure.

At this moment, Wu Tian Ce looked somewhat miserable. Due to prolonged use of power beyond his own, his Physical Body was on the verge of its limit, potentially collapsing at any moment.

One of his arms was gone, and blood continuously seeped from his entire skin. He had turned into a blood-soaked figure, as if he had just been pulled from a pool of blood.

"Little bug, hehehe..."

The disheveled middle-aged man let out a sinister laugh and pounced on Wu Tian Ce again, pressing him to the ground and opening his blood-stained mouth to bite his neck.