"Want to kill me? Do you take Wei Fan for clay? Every last one of you wants to kill me—but with what?"
Wei Fan stood bathed in the aftermath of the Heaven Shaking Sacred Emperor's Dao Collapse, his wild hair whipping about, his battle blood boiling, his killing intent scorching hot.
He had gone mad. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled across his body, wind and thunder surged, enormous wings grew from his back, and the Human Dao thundered behind him as it rapidly expanded.
Everyone was cowed by his momentum, utterly aghast. He had actually remained unaffected by the clash of Imperial Weapons and slain another Demon Emperor.
"Human Emperor!"
"The Human Emperor is mighty!"
All the humans shouted in excitement, their voices overturning the heavens and shaking the ninth firmament apart.
This was their Emperor—a nineteen-year-old Emperor-level expert, an unparalleled peerless prodigy with none before him and none to come after. Having only just become an Emperor, he had already slain three Demon Saints in succession, setting an achievement that shook the ancient and dazzled the present.
"He is only cultivating the Emperor Slaying Saint Art. If he cultivated a Martial Emperor Cultivation Method, he would be even stronger!"
Jian Fusheng somewhat regretted his previous muddleheadedness. If he had discovered earlier that Wei Fan was the Human Emperor, today's Human Emperor would have been even stronger.
"Beast, you killed another Emperor of my Demon Race!"
"You slaughtered lives and extinguished the Dao. You will die a miserable death!"
All the demons and fiends were so furious their eyes nearly split, their faces twisted with rage. Wei Fan had not merely killed them—he had shattered their Dao as well, truly wiping them out completely, leaving not even chickens or dogs behind.
"When Heaven wishes to destroy someone, it first drives