With the blood of seven emperors, I shall forge my fearsome name.
But it was not over yet.
As the seven emperors' blood essence was squeezed out, their remaining bones and flesh could not escape disaster either.
Supreme yang power mingled with the life force of the Three Realms within the dragon's claw. These powers combined with the seven emperors' bones and blood, ultimately creating a colossal blood-colored tree.
The tree stood thirty-three thousand meters tall in the Other Shore Sea, like a mountain piercing the heavens. Seven fruits resembling immortal peaches could be seen forming upon it. They shone with a ruddy glow, faintly containing wisps of the White Tiger Yao Nest's essence.
At that moment, Su Changsheng paid no heed to the hateful, terrified gazes of the remaining emperors of the Yao Nest. Instead, he casually plucked a blood-colored immortal peach and began eating it gently.
"Not bad!"
"A spirit plant created by mixing supreme yang power with your bones and blood-I never expected it to produce such an excellent spiritual fruit. It seems the Yao Emperors of your White Tiger Yao Nest are rather outstanding as food."
Su Changsheng offered his praise generously.
Yet his words, his actions, and even his unrestrained manner of feeding on the White Tiger Yao Nest's emperors made every being around him bristle, their scalps tingling.
A shuddering chill instantly rose in their hearts.
Feeding on Yao Emperors-what savagery was this?
Six Spirits and the Yaoguang Star Lord trembled down to their souls, their hearts filled with lingering dread. Fortunately, they had hidden far in the rear-or perhaps that Heavenly Calamity Yao Emperor had deliberately gone easy on them. Otherwise, one of them would have been made into a spiritual fruit by now.
"Exactly like this, exactly like this!"
"That day, he