"Heh, do you really think you can stand shoulder to shoulder with our ancient ancestors in their youth? Crush every foe in all directions?" Ming Si laughed as though he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
At least six or seven Emperor Clan beings remained present. Even their ancient Immortal King ancestors would not have dared make such a wild claim in their youth.
He Xian remained silent.
His response turned the eyes of those Emperor Clan members cold.
"Are you serious?" Ming Si spoke like a demon from the Nine Netherworlds.
The Emperor Clan members pressed forward, their combined presence forming a terrifying force that seemed capable of crushing a towering mountain.
Not one of them spoke.
They could sense that he meant every word. He truly intended to slaughter them all single-handedly.
Was he talking nonsense?
They were members of the Emperor Clans. Since ancient times, whenever they emerged into the world, they had subdued all directions. In any era, beings from their clans could sweep through the world unchallenged.
It could be said that when the Emperor Clans appeared, all other clans dimmed. Every being of their generation throughout the Foreign Realm lost their luster, and none could contend with them.
Now someone had appeared who wanted to challenge them all, calling on several Emperor Clan experts to attack together. Such blind arrogance enraged them.
Even though he had already slain two Emperor Clan beings.
"Kill!"
He Xian said no more. Instead, he proved himself through action, rousing all the blood energy in his body and swinging his arm fiercely at Ming Si.
Streams of golden light wound around his arm, instantly shrouding it in a mysterious haze, as though it could crush heaven and earth!
Rumble!
Blood trickled from the corner of Ming Si's mouth. Stunned and bewildered, he was sent flying by the blow before he could react.
"A flock of lambs." He Xian's eyes were merciless, his bearing overwhelmingly forceful. Even the simplest, most unadorned attacks could unleash heaven-shaking power when amplified by his fleshly body.
"I told you. Join forces, or let me hunt you down one by one." He Xian's eyes were bloodshot.
He had now thought of a way to heal his Great Dao injuries: devour all these Emperor Clan members and replenish his Dao foundation.
At that moment, He Xian resembled a demonic god from the Nine Netherworlds, radiating an even more savage, icy killing intent than theirs.
Otherwise, after this Title Competition, he would be crippled.
At those words, Wu Kun, Suo Gu, and Yu Yu all moved.
They approached He Xian step by step from different directions, making heaven and earth tremble.
Yu Yu glowed all over, like a brilliant sun suspended in the sky.
Wu Kun had a thick mane of hair and a mighty physique, like an iron tower.
Suo Gu's aura was biting as he slowly approached and took his place on one side.
Ming Si, who had been blasted to the ground, rose as well and advanced toward He Xian with a vicious expression.
The four great Emperor Clan experts surrounded He Xian, their magical power surging, their auras suppressing everything.
"Fellow Daoist, take back your words, and I can refrain from attacking."
Black light radiated from Wu Kun's entire body, terrifying beyond measure. His body resembled an iron tower, his knife-hand shone like a rainbow, and there was a measure of persuasion in his words.
If someone insisted on courting death, there was nothing he could do.
"You! And you! Attack together!" He Xian did not answer him. Instead, he pointed toward Mo Kun and the last unfamiliar Emperor Clan member standing in the distance.
Were four Emperor Clan experts not enough for him? He wanted to challenge six?!
"You have some nerve!" Yu Yu attacked.
He formed a seal with one hand. The majestic seal descended like an immortal mountain!
He struck head-on, his palm and fingers transforming into a vast mountain. His five fingers resembled heavenly pillars supporting the firmament, the spine of heaven and earth that had endured since antiquity.
Boom!
It was bizarre. What was clearly a palm transformed midway into an enormous mountain, many times grander than a true towering peak.
World-Annihilating Palm!
"Suppress!"
Yu Yu barked, shaking the eight wildernesses. His great hand pressed down, covering the heavens and terrifying all who saw it.
The strike was horrifying, like a palm that could destroy the world. The mountain resembled the spine of heaven and earth, evolving into a scene in which a chaos deity crashed into it, breaking it and sending it toppling down as heaven and earth overturned!
Then the cosmos shattered, the races of the heavens scattered, and everything collapsed into ruin.
This was his clan's supreme inheritance, the peerless divine might of its Immortal King, who had once annihilated a great world with his palm and left an indelible mark. Now, as his descendant unleashed that divine ability, the scene from that year could manifest once more.
"Get lost!" He Xian snapped, drawing a deep breath.
He began chanting an ancient demonic refrain.
He was about to invoke a forbidden art again.
Kundi's ancestral land held many forbidden arts that had been lost to the world.
He had stayed there for three years as a child.
Boom!
An ancient figure stood at the far end of heaven and earth, seemingly the beginning of everything, the source of all Daos.
Ancient Dao sounds rang through eternity, booming with that figure's footsteps.
He approached step by step. Daos were born and extinguished, and all things evolved.
His power settled upon He Xian.
This was a forbidden great art that burned the power of the primordial spirit.
The power of his primordial spirit was all He Xian could still wield.
"Be destroyed!" he roared, thrusting his fist up to meet that world-annihilating palm.
Fist met palm, and boundless radiance shattered the heavens!
He Xian's blood energy surged like a furnace. He raised his blazing fist high and met the supreme Ancestral Arts of Yu Yu's lineage, releasing all his light and heat in a torrent that overwhelmed every other radiance.
He shattered the world-annihilating palm. It could no longer annihilate the world.
"Take a blow from me as well!" Seeing this, Wu Kun took over from Yu Yu and struck at He Xian.
The sight stirred his eagerness. Was a supreme figure truly going to appear in this era, just as in the ancient histories?
Wu Kun stood ten feet tall, his body packed with muscle and exceptionally imposing. With his long hair loose, he resembled a peerless demonic god, his eyes cold as sharp swords.
He raised his hand like a blade. His knife-hand was densely covered in symbols and emitted the sounds of worship-the voices of the various races paying homage to Immortal Kings throughout eternity. They were also a manifestation of his clan's ancient ancestor's majestic Dao resonance, a trace of which appeared even through his descendant.
The sight was astonishing. Wu Kun swung his knife-hand and split the sky, sweeping through everything like rotten wood. The blade light stretched for untold tens of thousands of miles, severing the void as though cleaving two worlds apart.
"Whatever Dao you wield, it is useless." He Xian's expression did not change as the Indestructible Scripture blazed with light and heat.
Tribulations faded, heavenly calamities broke, yet his body remained indestructible.
He Xian likewise took the knife-hand head-on, then struck at Wu Kun. Every wisp of his blood energy now carried the primordial power of heaven and earth. He was at his peak, his momentum unstoppable, surging like a tide as a single punch overturned the ten directions.
He blasted Wu Kun away.
"Fine fist intent! Take a move from me as well!" Suo Gu shouted, clenching his five fingers. Five-colored radiance suffused his fist, with golden light burning brightest, like an emperor crossing the sky to reign over the world.
Suo Gu's fist was terrifying too, ferocious beyond measure. Heaven and earth crumbled, shaken apart by that punch, while the Great Daos of the heavens fell silent.
His fist intent pierced the heavens!
They were all straightforward, each directly unleashing supreme Ancestral Arts.
All of Suo Gu's Dao arts were embodied in that single punch, freely unleashing the glory belonging to his clan!
"You dare!" He Xian was enraged. They were attacking him one after another-did they take him for a whetstone?
They were turning the heavenly order upside down!