128: Chapter 128 I shall become Emperor!

BOOM!!!~~~

Two purple thunder dragons descended with the might of Heaven, their thunderous light tearing through the gloomy mist and illuminating the entire world like broad daylight.

The extremely Yang and rigid power contained within the thunder was the natural nemesis of the Blood Demon Sect's evil Cultivation Technique.

Blood Shadow did not even have time to scream before being struck head-on by the first thunder dragon.

The blood-evil Protective Aura around him melted instantly like ice and snow meeting a scorching sun, and he was reduced to ashes within the thunderous light, not even a wisp of his Soul remaining, completely annihilated between Heaven and Earth.

"No!!~~"

Hall Master Xue Wuya's eyes split from anger as he frantically drove the Gang Essence and blood-evil power within his body to form several layers of protective Gang shields.

At the same time, Hall Master Xue Wuya opened his mouth and spat out a bead emitting a bizarre, black Devilish Qi.

The bead grew in the wind and shot violently toward the thunder dragon.

BOOM!!~~ CRACK!!~~

Beneath the thunder dragon, those protective Gang shields were like paper; they shattered one after another, and the thunder dragon continued without pause, slamming into the bead of bizarre black Devilish Qi.

In an instant, the black Devilish Qi bead trembled violently, and countless shrill screams, like those of vengeful ghosts, vanished into smoke under the extremely Yang and rigid thunder.

"CRACK!!~~"

In the end, the bizarre black Devilish Qi bead could not withstand the bombardment of the thunder, and after a crisp sound, it shattered.

"PUFF!!~~"

After the black Devilish Qi bead shattered, Hall Master Xue Wuya immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood.

However, the bizarre black bead had ultimately offset some of the thunder dragon's power, causing it to dim slightly, yet it still carried its remaining momentum and struck down fiercely toward Hall Master Xue Wuya below.

"Ah!!~~"

Hall Master Xue Wuya let out a heart-wrenching scream, half his body blasted into a bloody pulp by the thunder, his charred flesh curling back to reveal stark white bones.

He was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the ground and creating a deep pit several zhang wide.

"PUFF——"

Inside the deep pit, Hall Master Xue Wuya spat out another large mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs, his previously strong aura instantly withering to the extreme.

Silence!!! The entire scene was deathly silent!

Principal Beigong Mo and the group of professors stood dumbfounded, their minds blank.

One move! Just one move!

Blood Shadow, at Grandmaster Perfection, had been annihilated both in form and Soul. Hall Master Xue Wuya, the Blood Demon Sect's Qingzhou Hall Master who had run rampant in Qingzhou for decades and harmed countless commoners, was now heavily injured and on the brink of death, despite being at Great Grandmaster Perfection!

Is this the strength of the Martial King Realm?

Is this the terror of a true powerhouse who has survived the Heavenly Tribulation?

They had only heard of the power of the Martial King Realm in legends before. Witnessing it with their own eyes today, they finally understood that the gap between a Great Grandmaster and a Martial King was truly a chasm as wide as Heaven, impossible to bridge!

"Hmm?~~"

Seeing that Hall Master Xue Wuya had actually survived under the thunder, Chen An couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a strange look flashing in his eyes.

One must know that the thunder just now was not the inferior kind used to kill Blood-Killer earlier; not to mention a Martial Artist at the Great Grandmaster Realm, even a Martial King might not be able to retreat unscathed.

That Hall Master Xue Wuya was able to survive that thunder was truly somewhat beyond his expectations.

Chen An couldn't help but think of the bead emitting bizarre black Devilish Qi that Hall Master Xue Wuya had spat out at the last moment; it looked quite extraordinary, likely exceeding the Heaven Rank and comparable to a King Rank divine weapon.

However, even though he was somewhat curious about what that bead emitting bizarre black Devilish Qi was.

Chen An had no interest in asking.

He immediately moved his consciousness and used his Thunder Domain to condense another bolt of thunder.

This bolt of thunder was twice as thick as the previous one, as thick as a water vat, its brilliant thunderous light tearing through the dim sky, crackling as purple electricity surged, the violent might of Heaven pressing down so heavily that the entire valley trembled.

"Ah!!~~"

"It is you who forced this seat!"

"If I am to die, we all die together!!!"

Looking at the thunder condensing in the Void Realm again, Hall Master Xue Wuya knew he could not escape death. He glared viciously at Chen An, who looked like a God of Thunder, his eyes filled with unwillingness and resentment.

"With my blood as the guide, with my Soul as the sacrifice, with one hundred thousand living Souls as the fuel, I sacrifice to my Emperor!!!"

"Devilish Qi towers to the heavens, the Holy Sect is eternal!"

BOOM!!!~~~

With a roar, Hall Master Xue Wuya actually detonated himself. The flesh, blood essence, and even his Divine Soul after the self-detonation all merged into a burst of blood light, transforming into a rainbow of blood that shot toward the altar within the nearby Duanhun Valley.

HUM!!!~~~

The next moment, the entire altar erupted with blinding blood light, and at the same time, the blood pool within the altar began to boil.

Thick, viscous blood surged into the sky, forming a pillar of blood-colored light over a hundred zhang thick that pierced straight into the clouds.

The entire Duanhun Valley trembled violently; mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the Yin-evil and blood-evil Qi that had accumulated in the valley for a thousand years were all stirred up, gathering into rolling black clouds that shrouded the sky above the valley.

A low and ancient roar came from the depths of the blood pool. The sound seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, carrying endless violence, destruction, and resentment. Just hearing it made Principal Beigong Mo and the others' Souls tremble, their legs go weak, and they almost collapsed to the ground.

"Not good, Senior, quickly, quickly destroy the altar! We absolutely cannot let the Demon Emperor tear open space to desc..."

Looking at the altar activating in Duanhun Valley and the blood-colored light pillar that was over a thousand zhang thick, Principal Beigong Mo's pupils contracted, his face full of shock, even shouting in terror.

BOOM!!~~~

However, before Principal Beigong Mo could finish speaking, that huge bolt of thunder, as thick as a water vat, had already slammed fiercely toward the altar.

The purple thunder, as thick as a water vat, carried the majestic might of Heaven and slammed into the altar built of human bones.

However, unexpectedly, the layer of blood light on the altar suddenly surged, actually blocking the thunder that was sufficient to heavily injure a powerhouse who had just entered the Martial King Realm.

"Heh! Heh! Heh!!~~"

"It's useless, it's too late!!!"

Within the blood light of the altar, Hall Master Xue Wuya, having formed a broken phantom with blood mist, glared at Chen An resentfully and said, "The sacrifice is complete; my Emperor shall descend upon this world, and you shall all become my Emperor's blood food!!!"

The blood pool surged even more violently, the vortex at its center spinning rapidly, and a terrifying aura climbed step by step to the extreme.

At the same time, a terrifying phantom, standing several hundred zhang tall, gradually solidified within the blood light.

"It's over, everything is over!"

"Chengtian Prefecture is finished!"

Several professors from the Prefectural Academy, looking at the terrifying phantom gradually condensing, their eyes vacant and faces pale, almost fell to the ground.

With the Demon Emperor descending, not to mention the entire Chengtian Prefecture, even the entire Qingzhou would have no one who could stop it.

"Senior, leave quickly!"

Looking at the gradually condensing Demon Emperor, Principal Beigong Mo was likewise terrified. Watching the mysterious powerhouse in front who was still condensing thunder to strike the altar, Principal Beigong Mo roared, "The Ancient Demon Race's Demon Emperor is descending; only a Martial Emperor can resist it. You are at the Martial King Realm; there is still time to escape now!"

"As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about firewood. I will buy you time, run quickly!!!"

Principal Beigong Mo's eyes were filled with the determination to die. While roaring at Chen An, he disregarded the injuries in his body and frantically squeezed the Gang Essence within him. His aura surged, just like a bomb about to explode.

"No need!"

Suddenly, a hand pressed gently on Principal Beigong Mo, forcibly suppressing the Gang Essence he had been about to detonate.

Immediately after, a calm voice reached his ears:

"Since it is something that only a Martial Emperor can resist!"

"Then this seat shall simply become an Emperor!!!"

RUMBLE!!!~~~