He Xian radiated divine might, showing no intention of stopping. He tore another Emperor Clan scion apart alive, blood staining his face. Like a demonic god, his thick golden hair whipped wildly around him.
One man, hunting thirteen Emperor Clan scions!
"Can't you even let me enjoy myself? Laughable. Death will be your final destination."
He Xian spoke impassively, like the master of heaven issuing a cold ultimatum, looking down on these fellows who thought themselves extraordinary.
You are too weak!
Those words were not loud at first, but gradually they thundered like lightning, surging up through the nine heavens and down into the nine nether depths. Their rolling roar shook the world in every direction, setting everything howling!
You are too weak. Ants like you should prostrate yourselves beneath my radiance and look up in reverence!
This great age belongs to me!
Like a demonic sovereign, He Xian continued proclaiming heavenly truths.
"One emperor reigning over all, one emperor reigning over all... Is our realm going to produce a supreme king in this generation?"
At the summit of Enlightenment Mountain, everyone trembled inwardly before erupting with excitement. He was too domineering, too demonically compelling. The Foreign Realm had always been a place where the strong devoured the weak; they would forever follow the strong.
"Heh, attack together and kill him!"
"He won't overturn the heavens today. He's only one man, while there are still ten of us. Attack together. Stop fighting him one-on-one."
The remaining ten Emperor Clan scions shouted coldly, barely steadying themselves. With nowhere left to retreat, they could only cut away their distracting thoughts in an instant and rekindle their killing intent. If they attacked together, they still had a chance.
They were bolstering one another's courage.
Wu Kun struck first, ignoring their talk of surrounding and hunting him.
He traversed the void and arrived directly before He Xian, raising his hand and pressing down.
It transformed into a great seal, like ten thousand divine mountains, splitting the sky. Ferocious beasts coiled around it, growling and roaring as it crushed down.
Wu Kun's gaze was conflicted.
"Kill!"
A trace of disappointment likewise flashed through He Xian's eyes. He feared no challenger. With a swing of one arm, a Bronze Halberd appeared. He stamped on empty air, sending shattered rocks piercing the sky as the ground continued to sink. With a fierce flick of his wrist, he cleaved out a towering streak of halberd light. Huge cracks burst through the void one after another, and a surging torrent emerged.
Splat!
Wu Kun retreated at tremendous speed, bitterness on his face. The great hand he had thrust out had been broken with a single strike. Dense bloody cuts covered it, and it had nearly been pierced through. Had the gap between them already grown this vast?
He Xian showed no more mercy. His eyes were ice-cold as he swung the Bronze Halberd, bringing it down in a cleaving blow. His savage, domineering aura was like storm waves pounding the shore, divine light shooting wildly across heaven and earth.
"Ten Thousand Laws Cannot Invade-the Wu Shang Lineage's supreme ancient weapon?!"
Wu Kun had no choice but to hurriedly bring out a divine weapon to resist, driving the blood and vital energy throughout his body with all his strength. His lineage likewise reigned supreme through physical strength, yet the ferocious halberd strike smashed the weapon in his hand into fragments that filled the sky.
"I gave you a chance, but you failed to cherish it. I once thought highly of you and wanted to bring you under my command. Do you know what an immense honor that was?!"
He Xian lashed out with a kick, violent blood and vital energy surging forth. It sent Wu Kun, who could barely resist, flying through the air. He smashed through a vast stretch of stone and plunged into the dust.
Everyone clearly saw the void twist and collapse as that kick struck straight at his waist. It was utterly brutal.
Wu Kun's waist bent like a bowstring, then burst apart like a firecracker with a sharp crack.
"I may have been wrong, but I have no regrets."
Within a few breaths, Wu Kun charged up again. His physical injuries healed at an astonishing speed, and his aura soared. He seemed to have made some firm resolve, prepared to die.
With a bang, an enormous, indistinct figure appeared behind him, vast beyond measure and bearing an ancient aura. It was as though he had sacrificed everything to summon an invincible being spanning the long river of time.
"Kneel!" He Xian reversed his grip and struck Wu Kun's shoulder with the Bronze Halberd, shattering the phantom outright. The blow was unbearably heavy, like the collapse of heaven and earth. Wu Kun roared, but he could not withstand that surging force of the world. His legs buckled, his bones and sinews snapped, and he was forced to his knees on the spot.
The sight stunned everyone once again. A light touch of one arm, and an emperor knelt!
Indeed, from their perspective, He Xian had casually forced a great Emperor Clan successor to his knees, even holding the halberd in just one hand.
"Perish."
He Xian rebuked him coldly and hurled the Black Dragon Halberd. The demonic weapon streaked across the sky, blood spraying as it pierced straight through Wu Kun's body and pinned him to the ground.
Ten Thousand Laws Cannot Invade suppressed the healing of his flesh.
Immediately afterward, He Xian activated the Heaven Devourer technique again, unleashing an enormous crimson furnace with eerie candle flames of time burning within.
It radiated a terrifying aura, like the emergence of a peerlessly vicious furnace that shook the world. In one sudden motion, it swallowed Wu Kun and refined his flesh until his body split apart and shattered on the spot.
Even his primordial spirit was imprisoned within it.
The remaining ten Emperor Clan scions were speechless, all falling silent.
"Another Emperor Clan scion has fallen." Everyone's jaw dropped. It had been too fast, too effortless-as easy as crushing an ant.
That was an Emperor Clan scion! Invincible from the moment he entered the world, an undefeated legend.
Now it had all been extinguished, becoming someone else's supreme legend.
"That ancient weapon belongs to the Wu Shang Lineage. That's why it can pierce our principles of law and easily penetrate our flesh. Be careful. We must attack together now and leave no openings."
"Since we came here today, there is no retreat. He will surely settle accounts with us. Our only choice is to fight to the death."
The remaining ten Emperor Clan scions shouted furiously in unison.
"I hear your wailing. You are terrified, afraid, worrying that you will die. You lack the conviction to forge ahead without turning back. Trash. A pack of cowards."
He Xian stood proudly without moving, looking down on them all and berating them loudly. Then brilliant golden light blazed from his entire body, shaking heaven and earth.
"Die! All of you, die! You're nothing but a bunch of fellows born lucky."
He Xian let out a long roar, his fierce aura surging as he stepped over the remains of three Emperor Clan scions and advanced to crush them. After this day, he would become a taboo in the Foreign Realm that no one dared even mention.
Step! Step! Step!
Every step seemed to land on their hearts. The mountain shook beneath his irresistible advance, as though he alone reigned supreme, making everyone's hearts clench in pain.
Laws and order manifested upon He Xian's endlessly radiant golden body, branding themselves into the void. Mysterious symbols emerged one after another, supremely powerful and imperishable, transforming into countless streaks of killing light that swept outward, filling heaven and earth as golden radiance surged!
His golden light had already shifted from protecting his body to slaughtering his enemies.
"What is that? What body-tempering scripture is it? The Crane Clan's Indestructible Scripture?!"
Everyone was astonished. Since when had the Crane Clan's Indestructible Scripture become like this, capable of actively killing enemies? Had He Xian made a major breakthrough?!
The remaining ten Emperor Clan scions were terrified. Among them were four members of the Six Little Emperors: Yu Yu, Qing Kun, Suo Gu, and Mo Kun. No, one more was missing-a female Emperor Clan successor, an exceedingly rare sight.
She was also a member of the Six Little Emperors.
She was not among them.
He Xian's pupils blazed fiercely. Today, he intended to slaughter the Foreign Realm's Emperor Clan scions until their generation was wiped out.