433: Chapter 433 Resurrection (51)

"Your opponent is me."

The voice was calm, yet it instantly suppressed the surrounding clamor and Imperial Might.

The playfulness and greed on the face of Blood Butcher Great Emperor completely froze.

A Great Emperor.

It was actually a Great Emperor.

How could a Great Emperor be hidden in a desolate, bird-less place like Qingzhou with such thin Spiritual Qi?

Where did this wild Great Emperor who suddenly popped up come from?

"Impossible..."

Blood Butcher's heart was first filled with shock, which was then replaced by a surge of boundless fury.

He believed that the heavens were working against him.

First, the Heavenly Court's encirclement had left him heavily injured and caused him to miss an Opportunity.

Now, having finally found a remote place to recover, a Great Emperor of unknown Origins had appeared out of thin air.

However, after his fury, he quickly calmed down, and greed once again took the upper hand.

He could clearly perceive that although the Imperial Might of the white-clad youth before him was vast, his aura had a faint, flickering instability.

His Foundation was unstable.

This was a new Emperor who had only recently attained the Dao!

What did a newly ascended Great Emperor mean to an established Devil Emperor like himself, who had been immersed in the Dao of Slaughter for tens of thousands of years?

It meant an excellent, walking piece of "Blood Food"!

As long as he could devour him, not only would his injuries heal instantly, but his Demonic Technique might even advance another level.

Thinking of this, the killing intent and greed in Blood Butcher's eyes could no longer be hidden.

"A junior who has only recently attained the Dao dares to speak arrogantly before this Emperor?"

"Perfect, I shall use your Emperor's blood and Dao Fruit to sacrifice to my Demonic Technique!"

Blood Butcher Great Emperor did not give Wang Yun any more chances; he wanted to strangle this "accident" in its cradle.

He unleashed his full Imperial Might, and a blood-colored demonic claw that blotted out the sky, carrying a terrifying power sufficient to make the Great Dao wail, clawed down toward Wang Yun's head.

In the Qingmu Sect, all the surviving Disciples and Elders had long since fallen into a daze.

From a Sect-Protecting Sacred Beast to a Great Emperor of the current age.

Their understanding had been completely overturned time and time again within just a few breaths.

Su Changqing and Su Xinqiao, the grandfather and granddaughter duo, were even more bewildered and at a loss.

As they looked at the white-clad figure standing before everyone, facing the Demonic Dao Great Emperor alone, they had no thoughts other than fervent adoration.

He was their only life-saving straw.

Facing that world-destroying claw, Wang Yun frowned slightly.

He did not counterattack immediately.

He felt that the fragile living beings behind him were already teetering under the aftershocks of this Imperial Might.

With one hand behind his back, he gently waved his other hand toward his rear.

A soft barrier of Law instantly expanded, enveloping the entire Qingmu Sect mountain range along with all the Disciples.

Only after doing all this did he look up to meet the blood-colored demonic claw.

Wang Yun threw a punch.

When the punch and claw met, the heavens collapsed and the earth split.

A terrifying storm of energy swept out, and the ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers outside the Qingmu Sect were turned to dust by this single strike.

Yet, the mountain gate of the Qingmu Sect remained unscathed under the protection of that seemingly thin barrier.

Wang Yun's figure swayed slightly as he was shaken back half a step.

A flash of contempt, as if his suspicions were confirmed, crossed Blood Butcher Great Emperor's eyes.

This newly ascended Great Emperor was not only distracted by protecting the ants behind him, but his power was also incompatible with this world, his movements full of friction.

With one side weakening and the other strengthening, his victory was certain.

"You dare to be distracted before this Emperor? You seek death!"

Blood Butcher Great Emperor seized the Opportunity, and his offensive became increasingly violent.

Blood-colored Divine Abilities, like a violent storm, bombarded Wang Yun incessantly.

Wang Yun was constrained; at the Early Stage, he could only focus on defense and parrying, deliberately creating the illusion that his "Foundation was unstable and he was barely holding on."

He was in no hurry to counterattack.

To him, this Demonic Path Great Emperor who had delivered himself to his door was a perfect "whetstone."

He could use the other's violent attacks as pressure to accelerate his familiarity with and transformation of this new power system that had just integrated into this world.

The battle continued in a stalemate.

Relying on his rich combat experience and pure Dao of Slaughter, Blood Butcher Great Emperor firmly suppressed the "constrained" Wang Yun at the start.

However, as time passed, the smugness on his face gradually turned into alarm and doubt.

He discovered that the opponent's defense was airtight, like an unshakable divine mountain.

No matter how violent his attacks were, they could not truly harm him in the slightest.

What made him even more uneasy was that under his fierce assault, the opponent's aura, instead of weakening, became increasingly refined and stable.

That sense of friction from being incompatible with this world was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if he was "growing stronger as he fought."

"He is using me for practice!"

He realized this with a sense of humiliation.

It was also at this moment that the terrifying fluctuations of the Emperor-level battle could no longer be concealed, instantly spreading across Qingzhou and even several surrounding major provinces.

Countless old monsters in seclusion and overlords of various forces were awakened by this unfamiliar Imperial Might.

Startled Divine Thoughts and gazes crossed vast distances to cast themselves upon this remote battlefield.

"That is... the aura of the Devil Emperor Blood Butcher!"

"Who is the other person fighting him? Such an unfamiliar Imperial Might!"

"When did Qingzhou produce another Great Emperor?"

Three hundred moves had passed.

Wang Yun smiled slightly.

"The warm-up is over."

The moment the words fell, the tide of offense and defense reversed.

Wang Yun's attacks became bold and sweeping.

He no longer confined himself to defense, but instead completely integrated his understanding of the three Great Daos into the Laws of this world.

He pointed a finger, and the Light of the Epoch suddenly appeared; time seemed to stagnate under this finger.

Alarm bells rang wildly in Blood Butcher Great Emperor's heart. The protective Devilish Qi he was so proud of was easily pierced by this light.

Poof!

For the first time, a bone-deep wound appeared on his Imperial body.

"This is impossible!"

Blood Butcher Great Emperor could not accept this fact and fell into a final frenzy.

He burned his Origin, and a terrifying vision of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared behind him; it was the Demonic Dao Domain condensed from his lifelong slaughter.

He wanted to flee!

However, Wang Yun easily saw through all his flaws.

"Punish Heaven."

Wang Yun no longer held back and unleashed his signature killing move.

A brilliant sword light burst from his fingertip, piercing through the starry river.

That Demonic Dao Domain of a mountain of corpses and sea of blood instantly dissolved before this sword light.

The sword light's momentum did not decrease, directly and completely annihilating Blood Butcher Great Emperor along with his Divine Soul.

A Demonic Path Great Emperor who had dominated for tens of thousands of years had fallen.

The phenomenon of an Emperor's fall left all observers speechless.

Wang Yun stood silently in the air.

Just as Wang Yun prepared to step forward and collect the lifelong gains of Blood Butcher Great Emperor as resources for his future cultivation, his mind relaxed slightly.

At that very instant.

A sudden change occurred.

Two attacks, also containing Emperor Dao Law but even more sharp and eerie, silently struck from two completely different angles.

One came from behind, silent and aimed directly at the back of Wang Yun's heart.

The other reached out from a crack in the Void Realm, crafty and vicious, targeting Wang Yun's head.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Wang Yun's expression changed, but his reaction speed was pushed to the limit.

At the critical moment, his figure flickered, narrowly avoiding these two lethal sneak attacks.

Two figures slowly stepped out of the Void Realm, forming a confrontation with Wang Yun.

Their auras were not in the least bit weaker than the Demonic Path Great Emperor who had just been slain.

Wang Yun's gaze locked onto one of them, his eyes instantly turning cold.

"It's you."

That face was one he would never forget.

This person was one of the several Great Emperors who had ambushed him in the asteroid belt when he first arrived at the Three Thousand Dao Provinces—the Fiery Great Emperor clad in crimson battle armor.