However, this is in comparison to mediocre people.
If the quantity is for oneself...
"Three fingers can suppress it."
After careful consideration, including the old dragon's bloodline ancestral shadow technique, the black-haired youth arrived at this shocking conclusion.
Unbeknownst to Ye Fan, who was still imagining the power of the Quasi-Emperor, his younger brother was already contemplating how to capture him alive.
It's important to understand that in a life-or-death battle at the Quasi-Emperor level, suppressing and capturing is more difficult than killing.
This realm is very special. Most people with this physique pale in comparison, the role of their bloodline begins to diminish, and their own Dao and Dharma become the true contenders.
In this realm, defeating a stronger opponent with weaker strength makes one a worthy contender for the ultimate throne...
"Back on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, I once saw the Quasi-Emperor Mingde. That aura was simply something that lower-realm cultivators couldn't withstand."
"Not necessarily. That great sage, in his Great Saint form, once killed Quasi-Emperor."
"Throughout millennia, how many have achieved such a feat? That great one, ranking Supreme, is comparable to the most powerful figures in ancient history."
Ye Fan's followers whispered among themselves, all envious.
Especially the Golden Lion and the Dragon Crocodile, whose bloodlines are extraordinary, are already high-level Saint King, and the strongest of them can even be called Heavenly King.
For them.
The Great Saint is within reach.
Quasi-Emperor is hard to come by!
Only when one reaches the Quasi-Emperor can one be considered a true overlord, a completely different world from the Great Saint.
In the Great Luo Heaven now, there are definitely not few Great Saint; all the major forces have Great Saint in charge.
But Quasi-Emperor are few and far between.
Leaving aside other matters, just considering the Qingxuan Ancient Path of the Burial Emperor Star in Qinling, one cultivates the Natural Dao and reaches the Ninth Heaven of the Saint King Realm during the Dharma Ending Age. Subsequently, one breaks through the Great Saint barrier, obtains the Emperor Scripture and ancient books, and advances triumphantly to the pinnacle of the Great Saint.
But before the insurmountable barrier of Quasi-Emperor, everything is in vain.
Now, Qingxuan has been stuck in the Great Saint Ninth Heaven for over a hundred years.
During this time, he read various scriptures and studied the Immortal Medicine, gaining much insight, but he still couldn't open that door.
If he doesn't encounter any special opportunities in the future, it's quite normal for him to be stuck for thousands of years.
This is the difficulty of Quasi-Emperor, leaving people in awe and wonder.
The most difficult has led to the most supreme.
Even in the Luo Heaven Realm, Quasi-Emperor are absolute high-ranking officials, their words carrying the weight of a celestial mountain, truly Great Power.
Although Enfeoffed Sovereign enjoys the privileges of this level, in a real clash, he is still far inferior.
After all, the future is the future, and the present is a fleeting moment of Eternal.
Whether by coincidence or not, both Hua Hua and Yan Xiaoyu were staring intently at the old man in purple robes.
For them at present, becoming Quasi-Emperor is clearly a crucial step in their pursuit.
After finishing her tea, the Palace Master looked up at Jiuyang, then glanced at the Quasi-Emperor, revealing a peculiar emotion.
No one noticed that in the shadows cast by the light, within the shadow of the person whose Mandate Palace belonged, a faint chill emanated from the darkness.
After Hua Hua finished her reflection at the bottom of the steps, she looked back and felt as if her blood had almost frozen. A nameless fear seeped into her heart.
The person sitting on the phoenix wood chair transformed into a woman wearing an ice-blue long dress, with her hair styled in a long bun, and a blue-gold six-pointed star mark between her eyebrows.
The woman was extremely beautiful, her beauty vibrant and alluring, her grace graceful and elegant, like Jinglian in the snow, making one dare not defile her, and giving off a chilling aura that kept people at a distance.
With just one glance, Hua Hua felt as if she had seen a ghost, her mind blank, and her Divine Body fell into a strange emptiness.
When he came to his senses, the strange woman had disappeared again, replaced by the black-haired, silver-robed Heavenly Mandate Palace who wielded the Ring of the Great Dao.
What happened?!
"Where exactly did things go wrong...?"
This drove him to the brink of madness.
With his primordial spirit at the Saint Realm, there's absolutely no way he could have made a mistake with his memory just now.
No matter how much he activated his Heavenly Eye of the Law, the long-haired, silver-clad youth remained undiminished, his eyes shimmering with Chaos light, as if Eternal, exuding an ethereal, otherworldly Immortal Qi.
"Master Uncle Black Emperor..."
Hua Hua thought of the Big Black Dog and used the secret artifact to voice her doubts.
Then, he was struck by two sharp cracks, which made him jump and almost caused a bump to form on his bald head.
"What nonsense are you spouting? The Heavenly Mandate Palace is the Heavenly Mandate Palace. What do you mean by 'young woman in blue'? Do you know that you are secretly criticizing a Quasi-Emperor?" The Black Emperor's attitude was very serious.
With its experience, it had long ago noticed the unusual nature of this place and the not-so-deep kinship between its master and Ye Fan.
Perhaps "friendship" would be a more accurate description.
In this situation, even it trembled with fear, not daring to provoke the Heavenly Mandate Palace.
Not to mention the Hua Hua.
"But I really saw it, Uncle Black Emperor, believe me."
"Hopeless. He practiced the Nine Secrets: Qian."
The ferocious Big Black Dog shook its head, unusually heartbroken. It had watched Hua Hua grow up; she was good in every way, except that she was obsessed with the word "ex," and would often act strangely for a period of time.
There are several other people like this in the Heavenly Pivot Manor, among whom Duan De has the most severe symptoms. Every time he has an attack, he will say words such as " Tribulation Crossing Heavenly Venerable ", "Wilderness", "Brother", etc., and he will be extremely crazy, crying and laughing, and then he will not remember anything.
The Black Emperor referred to these people as the "previous batch," and even specifically instructed Hua Hua not to follow in the footsteps of the Wicked Daoist.
Unexpectedly, the little bald guy still ended up like this.
"Uncle-Master Black Emperor, I really didn't see wrong, there really was a young woman in blue there just now." Hua Hua was extremely anxious, wishing that Duan De wasn't here at this moment.
If they were tomb raiders, they would definitely be able to spot something.
"I'll cure your ailment when I return..."
Black Emperor gave a perfunctory reply and then ignored Hua Hua.
It doesn't have time for such trivial matters; wouldn't it be better to spend that time taking a closer look at the Heavenly Mandate Palace's Great Dao Ring?
This ring is mysterious, possessing unspeakable power, and its time-related power is so concentrated that it envies it.
Embarrassingly, although the Black Emperor was the dog of the Time Dao Great Emperor Wu Shi, he was not proficient in the Time Dao.
This flaw was pointed out on the spot by that despicable Duan De.
" The Black Emperor under the command of the Great Emperor Wushi? He doesn't understand the Time Dao, so what kind of Great Emperor Wushi is he...?"
The Big Black Dog was so angry that it didn't sleep well for several days and nights.
But even its anger couldn't stop it; some things, you just can't learn.
This kind of talent is extremely demanding, and achieving great success in it is virtually impossible.
Now, it seems there's a possibility of redemption; something within that wheel-shaped ring is drawing it in.
Black Emperor had a premonition that its meager talent in the laws of time had stirred slightly after entering the Heavenly Mandate Palace.
This unexpected turn of events filled it with elation, but it showed no outward sign of it.
It has no psychological burden about eating alone.
"Once I master the Heaven Fixing Technique, Ye Fan and Duan De will all have to step aside. I will be the sole ruler, surveying the land and looking down upon the world..."
The Black Emperor grew increasingly excited. In the Immortal Platform, a small dog lit sandalwood incense made from Enlightenment Tea Leaves, sparing no expense to improve its Dao Enlightenment level.
Thus, with various enhancements, the patterns of the Great Dao in its eyes became increasingly complex and profound, as if it had fallen into a world of laws.
Of the three thousand great paths, time reigns supreme.
Just as the Black Emperor was about to trigger its own understanding of time, a gust of cold wind blew in, chilling it to the bone, causing it to shiver involuntarily.
"What the hell?! How could there be such a chilling wind in the Great Luo Heaven...?"
The Big Black Dog woke up instantly, realizing something was wrong.
When it came to its senses, the shocking scene before it left it stunned, shuddering and feeling a chill run down its spine.
The once celestial palace and sacred land have vanished; the radiant sun has fallen, leaving only a broken and utterly desolate Burial Ground.
The once-lofty Heavenly Mandate Palace is now filled with countless ghost graves, its cracks pitch black, and ancient burial sites scattered throughout, where countless lives have been buried. The scene is eerie, as if frozen in River of Time at the end of the world, under the dark setting sun.
Crimson blood flowed aimlessly, shimmering with golden light. It was unknown who was causing it; it was silent and terrifying.
In the center of the cemetery, an inconspicuous Yin Tomb is cracked open, with a purple coffin lying horizontally on top of the blood, yet it alone remains unstained and untouched by the blood.
A humanoid creature sat on the bronze coffin, curled up with its hands wrapped around its knees, its head turned to the side, gazing motionlessly at the dark sun.
It was very blurry and unreal; no matter how hard the Black Emperor tried, he couldn't see it clearly.
However, the scene was absolutely horrifying, leaving the Black Emperor stunned and even filled with fear.
"There's a ghost!"
Truly terrified, the Big Black Dog shrieked and hurriedly activated its magic, trying to summon something to save its life.
It never wants to experience such a bizarre sight in its life.
However, the talisman placed in the secret treasury of the heart has mysteriously disappeared.
At the same time, the humanoid creature on the purple coffin seemed to notice this place, slowly got up, and shot out two pale, unfocused beams of light from its eyes.
Now, Black Emperor could see things a little better.
Its heart stopped, and instantly, howls like those of wolves being slaughtered echoed all around.
" Shi Ming, save me?!"
Chapter 711 One Stun Achieves Success, Ten Thousand Corpses Weep
A mournful wail rose from the flat ground. On the barren, desolate Calamity Land, ruined graves stretched out in rows, blood and bodily fluids mingling and flowing. A purple coffin lay across the grave mound, and a living being sat upon it.
What a terrifying creature this was! Its gender was indistinguishable; its gaunt human form floated on the wound of the coffin, hesitant to move forward.