"With the glory of an entire age, invincible in this world-how dare a flock of lambs awaiting slaughter act like this!"
He Xian's disheveled hair danced, his golden locks streaming upward. His blood energy surged like a dragon, sweeping through heaven and earth, his mighty aura soaring across past and present.
"World-Shaking Fist!" He punched down at Suo Gu. Dazzling fist-light illuminated heaven and earth, seemingly stirring waves even in the river of time, ancient scenes flickering amid its radiant spray.
Rumble!
With one punch unleashed, the myriad Daos ceased to exist.
"All of you, come at me together!" He Xian roared. Both fists struck out as he lunged at Yu Yu and Wu Kun, like a True Dragon emerging from the sea, his divine might unmatched.
Rumble!
In that instant, heaven and earth split apart. The void collapsed around them, creating a breathtaking spectacle.
Had they been in the outside world, the mere leakage of that aura would have shattered entire mountain ranges. Dozens, even hundreds of peaks would have snapped, turned into debris filling the sky, then been ground into ash.
Three Emperor Clan beings fought in a chaotic melee, shaking heaven and earth as divine light surged.
"I'm joining in!" Suo Gu's fists were already mangled and bloody. His Dao and arts had been utterly suppressed, leaving him bitterly unreconciled. Who was he? He was the most outstanding descendant of Yu Tuo's lineage!
"Kill! Ah!!"
Four mighty beings clashed in a chaotic melee.
No-one man was fighting three.
He Xian suppressed all three alone, displaying boundless dominance.
"Get out of my way, you flock of lambs!"
"He Xian!" Ming Si rushed onto the battlefield as well. He howled in fury, his world-shocking killing intent soaring into the heavens and taking the form of a black demonic shadow of death. Its palm shattered the sky, fiercely domineering beyond compare, trailing billowing black mist.
It was strange. He Xian had no grievance or enmity with him, and this was their first meeting. How could he harbor such intense killing intent?
But that was simply how the world worked, inexplicable as it was. Never try to fathom the workings of your enemy's mind.
"I've already wiped out two Emperor Clan beings like you. You won't be an exception!" He Xian said coldly. He swung his fist, sending the attacking Ming Si flying with a single blow.
"Ant, you don't even have the strength to join this battle," He Xian thundered.
"I am of the Death Emperor Spider lineage! How dare you belittle me like this!!!"
Ming Si roared. Nether mist churned around him, leaving only a pair of eyes burning faintly like ghostly flames, unspeakably terrifying and imposing.
"A spider?" He Xian finally understood why this fellow was so frenzied.
"So you're just a crawling bug," he intoned.
Ming Si flew into a rage.
"Spider Demon Seal!" His black hair streamed wildly, his eyes as fathomless as a dark abyss. He slowly formed seals, and an enormous black emperor spider appeared behind him, its demonic might surging. Within its hideous, blood-red, lantern-like eyes appeared mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and expanses of white bones.
Heaven and earth suddenly changed color. As Ming Si formed his seals, the cosmos rumbled, trembling like a tattered painting, terrifying beyond measure.
Dreadful visions appeared around him. Countless gods and demons perished, falling from the firmament. Divine corpses littered the ground, demonic remains covered the wilderness, and a rain of blood drifted down.
Emperor spiders devoured them, tearing into them with their fangs.
A land of chaos, the Death Forbidden Sea.
The Spider Demon Seal was the supreme art of the Death Emperor Clan lineage, likewise inherited from their ancestor, an Immortal King.
All flash and no substance. He Xian watched these astonishing visions without the slightest reaction. It seemed every Emperor Clan descendant who fought him had to use them to flaunt his identity and standing.
The greatness and supremacy of their clan.
"What good does it do!" He Xian took on all comers, suppressing them all with his Emperor Fist.
Indeed, his punches could now be called the Emperor Fist. This was no supreme art, but a conviction, an invincible bearing that declared him alone supreme throughout heaven and earth.
Every punch he threw was an Emperor Fist. Every move drew upon the great momentum of heaven and earth.
He Xian's expression remained calm. He did not look besieged at all; rather, it seemed he was the one besieging these four Emperor Clan beings as they fought with all their might.
It gave rise to an inexplicable sense of unreality.
"Perish!" Ming Si was crushed beneath overwhelming force. His body seemed to be coming apart, splitting with great fissures. His gods and demons and all the visions filling the sky were ground away. He coughed blood and fell, blood seeming to pour from every pore.
"Die!" The first Emperor Clan being to perish in the melee met his end. His head was smashed like a watermelon, crimson blood and white brain matter spraying everywhere.
"I told you a bloody calamity was coming your way."
He Xian's expression did not change as he turned to the three remaining Emperor Clan beings.
Every King Clan cultivator present stared in a daze. This was an astonishing feat.
The Emperor Clans were symbols of invincibility. They commanded the world, and none dared disobey!
Among their peers, who could contend with them once they emerged?
Yet now, they had witnessed someone first slay two Emperor Clan heirs, then face four alone and kill another while battling them fiercely, as though the most ancient myths had come to life again.
It was too shocking. Many hearts trembled, and some King Clan cultivators froze completely, only their souls still quivering.
For this was far too overwhelming, overturning everything they knew!
The Emperor Clans, supreme races, were being slaughtered today, their killer carving out boundless splendor and peerless glory!
"Let's attack together." At last, they acknowledged He Xian's strength and stopped clinging to their status.
Yu Yu, Wu Kun, and Suo Gu advanced on He Xian together.
Above the Foreign Realm, the second-to-last arena rumbled!
Thunderous crashes shook heaven and earth without cease, reverberating down below.
Four mighty beings waged war.
The four Emperor Clan heirs battled and collided in a chaotic melee, unleashing endless dazzling light, like a million volcanoes erupting.
Rumble!
Runes of the fiercest treasured arts blossomed as savage attacks erupted. The sky burned, and the ruined firmament twisted and collapsed.
Even the watching King Clan prodigies could scarcely withstand it. They all retreated.
"Kill!"
All four roared in unison, their battle reaching its peak. They cast everything aside in a life-and-death struggle, reducing complexity to simplicity and condensing a thousand moves into one. Every exchange drew blood and split bones. It was the most terrifying kind of combat.
Crash! Bang!
This place was utterly terrifying. Four Emperor Clan beings fought with all their strength. Amid crisscrossing light and shadow, heaven collapsed and earth split, sand flew and stones hurtled, gods wept and demons howled. Visions appeared in succession, like revolving colored lanterns.
There was no helping it. Heaven and earth sensed the battle, and the Great Dao answered. It could not be prevented.
By this point in the battle, every Emperor Clan heir facing He Xian was enraged. Their faces were cold, filled with killing intent and an anger they could scarcely contain.
For after today's battle, regardless of victory or defeat, they would all be reduced to a backdrop, perhaps recorded in history in humiliation.
Challenging a host of Emperor Clan beings and repeatedly slaying them-what a dazzling feat!
He Xian's name was destined to shine above the Foreign Realm. After this battle, perhaps even the "Kings" would turn their gaze upon him.
Pfft!
"Heaven-Opening Fist!" Yu Yu once again unleashed his supreme Ancestral Art. In an instant, heaven and earth grew hazy, as though the dead of night had fallen. It became so dark that one could not see one's own hand.
His expression was icy. In a flash, he spread his five fingers, then formed a fist seal. Black light emerged, followed by utter darkness that rolled in like black clouds, shrouding everything.