Boom!
When the deepest darkness descended, a sudden eruption followed, swiftly blazing with boundless brilliance. It was as though the heavens were being opened, darkness torn apart to reveal the light.
The power of this punch was immense, vast beyond measure, its momentum surging in waves.
"It's time to end this. Ants, all of you-be suppressed!" He Xian shouted dismissively.
He stood amid a sky full of bloody mist, battering Yu Yu to death with his fists. Blood splashed across the sky as Yu Yu's entire arm exploded, and then He Xian drove another punch toward the crown of his head.
Splat!
Yu Yu's brow was covered in cracks and bloody streaks, faintly glowing. His eyes went blank as he fell.
Another member of the Emperor Clan had been slain!
He Xian let out a long roar. Bathed in the blood of several Emperor Clan members, he stared at his three remaining opponents like an unrivaled demon god.
It was like a countdown to death as he searched for his next target.
He Xian's body shone brilliantly, dazzling radiance flowing over him. Even every strand of his hair was crystalline now. His gaze flashed like lightning, his imposing bearing as majestic as an emperor's.
His divine might was chilling.
"Give me your life!"
At that moment, Wu Kun roared and lunged forward. His powerful body stood roughly ten feet tall, his bulging muscles like little snakes crawling over his frame, precious light flowing across his bronze skin.
He paid no heed at all to He Xian's overwhelming might.
His purple hair danced wildly, his eyes stretched wide in a terrifying stare. An unparalleled aura rushed forth from him.
Among them, he was undoubtedly the strongest.
He was also the fiercest and most domineering. With sweeping, powerful movements, he fought He Xian in a bloody clash, his knife-hand striking like a rainbow. It hacked down again and again, blade energy cleaving the void.
Clang!
Wu Kun unleashed his weapon. Above his head hung a Purple-Gold Divine Bell, rumbling loudly. Every tremor sent ripples outward, seeking to shatter He Xian.
He also held a long saber, its snowy gleam intimidating. Every sweep sent out an ocean of blade energy, engulfing the sky.
Using his powerful fleshly body to drive both secret treasures, he combined offense and defense, freely unleashing the Emperor Clan's inherited arts.
"Hahaha!" He Xian laughed. "Among everyone I've fought, you rank in the top three."
He Xian had, after all, slain an Emperor Clan great cultivator above his own realm. Such an assessment was praise, an honor.
Suo Gu also lunged forward, intent on fighting to the death.
But the outcome was already decided.
Even five Emperor Clan members attacking together had failed to harm He Xian, let alone the remaining two.
Wu Kun and Suo Gu both unleashed their life-or-death measures, holding nothing back.
Clang!
He Xian punched Wu Kun's long saber aside with his bare hand, then sent Suo Gu flying with a palm strike.
He lunged at Wu Kun again and struck the purple-gold bell above his head with a resounding boom, sending bell waves shattering the firmament.
Wu Kun swayed and staggered backward.
"I'll kill you first!" He Xian shouted at Suo Gu, who was charging at him again. He aimed a punch straight at his chest.
"Aah..."
Suo Gu roared, utterly unwilling to accept this. One-on-one, he was completely suppressed, unable to resist at all. A gaping hole pierced his chest.
He unleashed an unparalleled art, swiftly reconstructing his body. He drew his flesh and blood essence back together, piecing them into place.
But before he could activate it again, He Xian's fist came crashing down toward his head.
It was the same death Yu Yu had suffered.
With a hum, Suo Gu felt his head buzzing. The next instant, it exploded.
Suo Gu was dead.
"Now it's your turn!"
He Xian looked coldly at Wu Kun. "Become my battle servant, and I'll spare your life."
"Kill! The Emperor Clan cannot be humiliated!" Wu Kun did not answer the offer, instead declaring his will in unmistakable terms.
He tightened his grip on the Dark, Cold Long Saber and slashed straight at He Xian.
"As you wish!" Endless golden light appeared over He Xian's hands-the runes of the Indestructible Scripture, capable of breaking anything. He caught the long saber descending toward his head.
Clang!
He Xian severed the long saber with his bare hands, smashing its blade to pieces.
Clang!
With another ringing crash, he punched through the purple bell, blasting apart the final defensive treasure protecting Wu Kun.
"Die!"
He Xian delivered his final mercy. His fist swept through the air and pierced Wu Kun, sending blood spraying as he slew him too!
But he did not smash his head.
He Xian respected a warrior like him.
Rustle!
Everything in this arena fell silent. Six Emperor Clan members had fallen-an event unseen through the ages, one that would shake heaven and earth!
They had all become entries in one man's glorious battle record, ensuring his name would endure for countless ages.
This was an unimaginable honor.
Around the arena, more people felt their blood boiling. They seemed to have witnessed the youth of a supreme being.
Sweeping aside foes in every direction, soaring on the wind into the azure heavens.
Others lamented, as though they could already see blood-soaked winds and rains, endless great wars erupting.
"Six Emperor Clan experts fell in a single battle. I'm afraid..."
But at this moment, everything belonged to He Xian-the attention, the glory, the terror.
He Xian calmly used a secret art to gather the Emperor Clan members he had slain into his furnace. Among those bodies were demonic birds, gigantic beasts, and humanoids.
Heaven Devourer, suppress!
Once that was finished.
"Do you still want to fight?" He Xian looked at the four remaining Emperor Clan members.
Heavenly Blade, Mo Kun, and the other two unfamiliar Emperor Clan members.
Heavenly Blade held his drawn long saber, which seemed capable of severing time and space. Without a word, he walked step by step to the edge of the arena and jumped down, conceding outright.
They had already missed their chance. Had eight Emperor Clan experts surrounded a single opponent earlier, they might still have had an opportunity.
But they truly could not stomach the shame of eight people attacking one.
They were all members of the Emperor Clan, each with his own pride, and disdained such an act.
Soon, He Xian was the only person left in the arena.
Everyone remaining jumped down, voluntarily conceding.
None still harbored delusions of fighting He Xian.
A surge of intense light swept over him, and He Xian was finally transported to the last arena.
"The victor of the other battlefield-you're finally here. You certainly kept me waiting!" The moment he arrived, a flippant voice reached He Xian's ears.
At the center of the final arena stood a young man with an imposing bearing, holding a Heavenly Ge. His body was long and powerful like a True Dragon's, and he carried an air of "who else but me," of absolute supremacy.
He stood there.
This man was arrogant and confident. Radiance suffused his entire body, divine halos enveloping him. Like the son of the Celestial Emperor, he stood there as the center of the world.
He was extraordinary. His long hair shone brilliantly, and his brow seemed engraved with demonic markings that radiated intimidating power. His long, swordlike eyebrows swept diagonally toward his temples.
The Escape One Realm-another great cultivator of the Escape One Realm.
"I'll give you time to rest, until you've recovered to your peak!" the young man declared. He had noticed He Xian's weakened state, yet spoke without the slightest concern.
His battle robes were crystalline, thin as a cicada's wings, with symbols of the Great Dao flowing across them. When he stirred his aura, his body became dazzling beyond measure, as though enveloped by a hundred and eight halos, the most magnificent radiance between heaven and earth.
And from time to time, his pupils shone, turning into symbols-a terrifying sight!
He Xian immediately raised his eyes to look at him, because once this young man released his powerful aura, he actually felt his own Great Dao being suppressed.
"Ten Thousand Laws Cannot Invade?"