"That's the end of the plan!"
Two beams of Chaos Divine Light shot from Su Yu's eyes, and he rushed forward at lightning speed, beheading the Wang Clan elder with a single sword strike, and then suppressing the Purple Lightning Hammer into the Lihuo Divine Furnace.
The Saint Weapon guards the Northern Plains Wang Family now bears his surname!
After collecting the body of the Wang Clan elder and carrying his head, Su Yu disappeared into the night and chased after the Wang Clan's convoy.
Several hundred breaths later, the million mortals in Mingzhou City finally recovered from their shock and anxiety, and were overjoyed to have survived.
This was also because Su Yu deliberately controlled the imperial might of the Divine Lihuo Divine Furnace. Otherwise, the power unleashed by the Supreme Artifact would have been enough to kill even the Immortal Platform cultivators. A million mortals would have been nothing more than ants, instantly annihilated by the imperial might...
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Two and a half hours of hard work, and I'm done. So frustrating!
Chapter 314 The First Divine General of the Chaos Imperial Dynasty
The Liangzhou region of the Purple Wood Kingdom.
At this moment, the Wang Clan family members were still lying in a pool of blood, constantly wailing. Then the screams grew fainter and fainter until finally the world fell silent, and the place had turned into a sea of blood.
Without the protection of the Immortal Platform Elder and the Saint Weapon, in Su Yu's eyes, these Wang Clan members from the Dragon Transformation and Four Extremes Secret Realm were nothing more than lambs to the slaughter, and he could annihilate them all with his Dao Body.
Wang Teng sat upright in the chariot, his eyes closed. His black hair was disheveled, and his once tall figure was now shrouded in a sense of twilight.
"Ah..."
A middle-aged man dressed in a blue Daoist robe, whose face bore a resemblance to Wang Teng, fell onto the golden ancient chariot, his scarlet blood staining the chassis.
Upon hearing his uncle's scream, Wang Teng trembled slightly, then fell silent.
Ahead of him stood a tall, slender figure. Blood dripped from the divine sword in Su Yu's hand. He mounted the chariot, looked down at Wang Teng, and the divine sword transformed into a streak of blood-red light, dissipating into the Void.
He said quietly, "Your uncle is dead!"
Wang Teng opened his eyes, a hint of sadness on his face. He hadn't expected Su Yu to have planted a clone within him, and from beginning to end, he couldn't escape the other's control.
Now that he has exhausted all his trump cards, there is no way to turn the tide. Even the Nine Revolutions Divine Talisman cannot save his life. His path to becoming an emperor... comes to an end!
Seeing Su Yu's gaze looking down at him, Wang Teng frowned. He forced himself to stand up, his injuries radiating, and met Su Yu's eyes, asking, "What do you want?"
"As the defeated one, everything you have belongs to me: the Chaotic Ancient Scripture, the Nine Secrets... and the legacy of the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor!"
Su Yu spoke his mind: Wang Teng was no longer the renowned Northern Emperor; he was now merely his prisoner.
"As expected, you came for the legacy of the Chaotic Ancient Era!" Wang Teng said with an expression that remained unchanged throughout history.
His voice was hoarse, his hair was disheveled, and his entire spirit had collapsed, making him look rather desolate—the scene of a once-proud man's downfall.
Su Yu revealed his true form. His starry eyes sparkled, and between his brows was a mark that shimmered with purple-gold light, as brilliant as a star. He exuded an aura of flowing time, as if he were a River of Time itself. With each breath, the river churned and changed, and wisps of rich Dao energy arose spontaneously, emanating countless strands of Chaos energy, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.
The primordial aura of the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo also made Wang Teng's heart tremble.
Looking at the other person's near- Perfect World face, Wang Teng kept thinking about his memories of Cao Yusheng.
"Six years ago, he cut two ancient Divine Medicine in the Holy City. Did he begin to impersonate someone else at that time? Since his appearance is fake, is the name Cao Yusheng real...?"
"He used the Beginningless Bell when we fought before, that special law. Could it be that he received the inheritance of the Great Emperor Wushi? Has he seen the real Beginningless Bell?"
Suddenly, a legendary figure came to mind in Wang Teng's mind.
The Demon Clan prince consort who killed the Azure Peng King and the White Elephant King, the master of the Chaos Palace, also possessed Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, and the time he appeared was very close to the time Cao Yusheng appeared.
"Five years ago, the Palace Master of the Chaos Palace appeared and married Princess Green Lotus. At that time, the Demon Clan princess had not yet obtained the Green Lotus Emperor Weapon. When the Princess of the Chaos Palace killed the Azure Peng King and the White Elephant King, she was also at the First Heaven of the Immortal Platform Realm. Immediately afterwards, Cao Yusheng also broke into the Immortal Platform Secret Realm in the Southern Region. After that, the Chaos Palace and the Green Lotus Imperial Dynasty were established. What is the cause and effect of all this? Are they both from the Wu Shi Lineage Emperor? But how could a descendant of the Great Emperor Wushi marry Demon Clan princess?"
If the Lord of the Chaos Palace and Cao Yusheng both belong to the Wu Shi Lineage, it could explain many things, such as the origin of the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, and the powerful Dao-Slaying King of the Green Lotus Imperial Dynasty...
As for the outside world's claim that Ancient Emperor, Wang Teng didn't believe it at all.
The Northern Plains Wang Family possesses a thin lineage of Primordial Lake blood and knows much about the Primordial Myriad Races.
Wang Teng was absolutely certain that Ancient Emperor Clans like those from Fire Qilin Cave and Divine Silkworm Ridge would not emerge at this time.
Wang Teng's mind raced as he tried to guess Su Yu's true identity. He didn't try to match the two identities, since Cao Yusheng's cultivation was at the First Heaven of the Immortal Platform, and now he had fallen to the Dragon Transformation Nine Changes.
"That Chaos Palace Master can summon Severing the Dao to protect him, and he even helped the Demon Clan princess establish a dynasty. He certainly seems like a descendant of the Imperial Clan..."
All those thoughts vanished in the blink of an eye. Looking at Wang Teng before him, Su Yu's lips curled into a bright smile.
The other party possesses great fortune and is equipped with the " Chaotic Ancient Scripture," the Heaven-Chaos Secret Art, the "Previous" Secret, and the Nine Revolutions Divine Talisman. Once Wang Teng reaches the Saint Realm, there is a high probability that he will obtain the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon of the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor.
At this moment, a magnificent crimson light appeared at the end of the night, and a tall figure traversed time and space, Divine Flame raging, Su Yu rode the wind, his hair sparkling, his body covered in a hazy glow, like an Immortal of the Foreign Realm god.
The Yue Hua, like silk threads, swirled around his hair. Above his head Lihuo Divine Furnace, in his right hand he held the Nine Heavens White Jade Sword, and in his other hand he carried a broken Purple Lightning Hammer.
He has only refined the incomplete Saint Weapon so far. The deity of the flawless Great Saint Weapon does not recognize him and has been acting strangely. He can only suppress it in the Lihuo Divine Furnace.
After retracting his Dao Qi avatar, Su Yu waved his sleeve and retrieved the corpses of the five Immortal Platform Elders of the Wang Clan.
Five bloodstained corpses lay across the golden ancient chariot. The most gruesome of the corpses caused Wang Teng to close his eyes, and the illusory demonic energy in the Immortal Platform grew even stronger.
Su Yu's gaze was cold and sharp as he looked down at the former Northern Emperor, his eyes filled with intertwined imperial markings and the aura of the laws of time emanating from them.
He said calmly, "Your elder did not disgrace the Wang Clan's reputation; he ultimately used the Wang Clan's resources, but unfortunately, it was just a moth drawn to a flame!"
Faced with this scene, Wang Teng's eyes dimmed, as if he could hear the dying cries of his clansmen.
"Don't blame me... my people, don't blame me!"
Why, why did I lose? Why am I so weak?
I'm actually afraid of death...
" Cao Yusheng, if I Undying this, I will kill you!"
Within the Immortal Platform, the Northern Emperor's primordial spirit wailed incessantly, writhing in agony.
Watching his people die, his conscience was clouded, and he began to doubt himself.
Faced with the choice between life and death, he hesitated, not because he wanted to remain alive to seek revenge and endure humiliation, but because he wanted to live.
Looking at the distraught Wang Teng, Su Yu remained calm, naturally discerning the inner struggle within the Northern Emperor.
This is another use of the Deity-Deliverance Art, which can plant the Devouring Heaven Demon Seed in the enemy's primordial spirit, causing them to lose their mind and eventually become the master of the technique's servant.
This secret technique is also used in conjunction with the " Indestructible Heavenly Art," and it is specifically designed for exceptionally talented individuals. It allows them to cultivate the " Devouring Heaven Demon Art," ultimately transforming them into the art's master's cauldron, where everything ultimately benefits the master.
The demonic thoughts in Wang Teng's mind grew deeper and deeper. He betrayed his people and lived a life of ignominy. At the moment of life and death, cracks appeared in his Dao heart, and he felt guilty.
If the Northern Emperor were in his normal state, he would not be affected by the Devouring Heaven Demon Seed at all; his primordial spirit, tempered by the "Former" secret technique, would be fearless of everything.
However, he is currently at the lowest point in his life, and his physical and spiritual condition is extremely poor, which is why the demonic thoughts had an opportunity to take advantage of him.
Like the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor, whose friends and family perished, and who was born with Demon Embryo after a hundred defeats, only a few managed to transcend. As his successor, Wang Teng also encountered the same fate, suffering a crushing defeat on the path to becoming emperor, with his clansmen dying before his eyes.
Perhaps this is an alternative cause and effect.
Suddenly, a crystalline blue light appeared in Wang Teng's primordial spirit, transforming into the shadow of a crane, awakening his true spirit, freeing him from the shackles of the demonic seed, and bringing him back to his senses.
Sensing the demonic energy in his sea of consciousness, Wang Teng's eyes flashed with divine light. He transformed his Power of Thought into a sword and annihilated the Devouring Heaven Demon Seed in the Immortal Platform with a single strike, suppressing the demonic energy in his sea of consciousness. A trace of clarity returned to his eyes.
Looking at the handsome Su Yu, a surge of hatred welled up inside him. "You actually resorted to such despicable means!"
"Despicable?" Su Yu could neither confirm nor deny Wang Teng's words.
In this world, good people don't live long, and he is definitely not a good person!
The Ruthless One devoured all the kings, which was a great evil. However, after she became empress, she pacified the forbidden areas, protected the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and did not stir up Dark Turmoil. Her previous great evil was insignificant in the face of these achievements.
What's the point of good and evil? It's all about the victor taking all.
"Divine arts have no distinction of baseness, but the path to the Emperor has winners and losers!"
His gaze sharpened, and with a flick of his delicate hand, a shower of pure white light flew out from behind him, floating and drifting in the Void before weaving together into a seed as clear Ruyu.
At the same time, Su Yu's primordial spirit in the platform clasped his hands together, formed a mudra, and continuously inscribed divine symbols, drawing nine ancient imperial characters.
Nine Emperor characters intertwined and transformed into a beam of celestial light, surrounded by intricate and mysterious runes, drawing out a wisp of imperial energy from the Lihuo Divine Furnace.
In an instant, the supreme energy surged forth, flames soared into the sky, and nine-colored immortal light illuminated the entire universe. Without the reflection of darkness, the stars in the sky dimmed, and the night sky turned into daylight.
Under the intimidation of the Supreme Artifact, Wang Teng gritted his teeth, trying to maintain his last shred of dignity, but it was all in vain.
"Ah!"
Wang Teng roared, forcefully gathering his blood energy, a trace of blood appearing on his face, unwilling to submit.
However, he ultimately could not withstand the oppressive aura of the emperor, and his knees buckled as he knelt down, his injured body prostrate.
At that moment, he felt utterly humiliated, his heart filled with resentment and pain.
Back in the Northern Plains, he could defeat so-called prodigies with a single palm strike, leaving them unable to lift their heads and kneeling before him. As for those who had been defeated by him, he didn't even have the slightest interest in glancing at them.
In the struggle for imperial power, no one has the right to lose.
Unexpectedly, one day cause and effect reversed, and he also had such a day. His opponent used the Dragon Transformation Nine Changes to overpower him, who was at the Seventh Heaven of the First Immortal Realm. In front of Su Yu, he used all his means, but in the end he was still no match for him and suffered a miserable defeat.
In the Wuliang light, Su Yu summoned the Supreme Artifact. Above his head, in the crystal bronze furnace, a magnificent and divine Immortal Phoenix was flying. Order Divine Chains were wrapped around its body, representing the power of the ultimate path.
This is a fusion of Immortal Fire essence and the laws of the Hengyu, possessing unparalleled power. A single wisp is enough to annihilate a low-level Quasi-Emperor. If unleashed at full strength, even those on the Almost-Enlightened One will be reduced to ashes. Only Supreme can defeat it. This is Su Yu's strongest trump card.
It was precisely because of this that he was able to Big Dipper constellation, without the slightest fear of the Ancient Emperor Clans.
Under the awe of the Supreme Artifact, Wang Teng was unable to look directly at the Lihuo Divine Furnace; he could only feel the ultimate Divine Flame principles.
"This fluctuation of laws is very similar to the Hengyu Power of the Desolate Ancient Jiang Family."
A divine light shone in his eyes. Despite the excruciating pain, he raised his head and desperately activated his Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, trying to find out Su Yu's true identity.
"Ah..."
The divine furnace, forged from Phoenix Blood Red Gold, unleashed a wisp of divine power, shaking the nine heavens. Wang Teng's eyes bled, and he let out a miserable scream.
However, he could make out the outline of this Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon.