"Is that so?" Emperor Yassin flipped his hand and smiled, "Then let's see what you have to rely on."
The previous scene reappeared as Emperor Yassin flipped his hand, but this time it was a pale golden flame of sharp metal-type Dou Qi aura. After advancing to Demigod, he stood independently above laws and ordinary elemental power, and was proficient in the Five Elements Dou Qi, no longer subject to constraints. The pale golden flame instantly suppressed Emperor of Anzhi Klimov, transforming into a hundred-meter-high metal mountain that plummeted toward the ground.
"Trying to suppress me? Dream on!" Klimov roared in a flash.
A dim, blurry shadow suddenly appeared behind him, making a lifting gesture, slightly altering the downward trajectory of the metal mountain. In that lightning-fast instant, Klimov transformed into a streak of light, breaking free from beneath the metal mountain.
In the next instant, the six-character Sub-Divine Runes on the metal mountain flashed, and the dim and blurry figure was crushed to pieces and disappeared into the world.
Sun Fei stood at a distance and saw it clearly. After the dim and blurry figure appeared, he was immediately shocked, as if he had seen something extremely unbelievable.
"Is this all you're relying on? You've disappointed me greatly."
Emperor Yassin's voice was majestic and powerful, resounding and boundless.
In the next instant, another metallic mountain shimmering with golden light crashed down from the sky, perfectly suppressing Klimov, who had just escaped, and sending him plummeting toward the ground.
The same scene repeated itself in the next instant.
A dim, blurry phantom flew out from behind Klimov, supporting the metal mountain and giving him a moment to escape. Klimov transformed into a streak of light and fled.
At this moment, Sun Fei, who saw that phantom again, was even more shocked.
"This is impossible. How... how could they appear in the real world? Could there be some secret hidden within them that I don't know about?" Sun Fei's mind raced like lightning, but he remained silent on the surface, continuing to closely observe the ongoing battle.
Boom boom boom boom!
In the sky, one metallic mountain after another descended like a torrential downpour. Behind Emperor of Anzhi Klimov, one dim and blurry phantom after another flew out and lifted him up, always helping Klimov win a chance to escape at the critical moment.
Although Emperor Yassin had just advanced to the Demigod level, his control over power was clearly already at a superb level. Those massive metal peaks, after crushing the dim phantoms, instantly transformed back into scattered Sharp Metal Dou Qi elements upon landing on the ground, turning into streaks of golden light and disappearing into the world without leaving any trace on the ground.
That dim and blurry phantom, whose nature was unknown, carried an indescribable aura of brutality and slaughter. It was quite astonishing that it was able to slightly hinder the metal mountain, which was imbued with the Power of God a demigod and enhanced by Demigod Runes, for a moment.
"Enough!"
A hint of impatience finally appeared on Emperor Yassin's face.
He flipped his hand again, and a metal mountain imbued with eighteen Sub-Divine Runes plummeted from the sky, engulfing Klimov. Klimov used the same trick again, sending out a dim, blurry phantom to lift it up, but this time it couldn't stop the metal mountain from falling in the slightest. Emperor of Anzhi let out a scream as he was crushed beneath it, plummeting rapidly toward the ground.
Anzhi Suleiman Kerimov was not initially flustered, because he cultivated the Thick Earth Dou Qi. If he were pressed down on the ground this time, he might not only be unable to suppress him, but he might also be able to escape by using the power of the earth.
But just as the metal mountain was about to touch the ground, a burst of metallic flames flashed on the ground, and a platform altar flowing with Sub-Divine Runes appeared on the ground. The metal mountain and the platform altar collided heavily. In an instant, a look of utter horror appeared on Klimov's face. Dim and blurry phantoms kept flying out from his body, but to no avail, like ghosts being exposed to the Scorching Sun, turning into smoke and dissipating...
boom!
A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth as the metal mountain and the metal altar collided. The crash was accompanied by Klimov's screams, blood splattering, and bones flying everywhere...
After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated.
"Gurgle..."
A large, fine head rolled out from under the metal mountain. Emperor of Anzhi Klimov, whose face was still filled with shock. The vitality of Blazing Sun Class Great Perfection expert was comparable to that of a dragon. Although his body below the neck was smashed into a bloody pulp, he did not die immediately.
His eyes widened, blood gushing from his mouth, as he cursed, "You old thief Yassin, you have such ruthless methods... Pfft... Ah, you think killing me will destroy the Anzhi Empire? You're wrong, you'll regret your choice today. So what if you're Demigod? Hahaha, behind the Anzhi Empire stands a true god!"
A true god?
Sun Fei and the Zenit people on the city wall gasped in astonishment. To survive with only a head remaining was truly astonishing, something unimaginable for ordinary martial artists.
"Is that so? So what if he's a god? At least I can suppress Zenit's enemies." Emperor Yassin pointed a finger, and a burst of power erupted. With a bang, Klimov's head exploded like a watermelon struck by a giant hammer.
A burst of orange-yellow light, enveloping a hidden Spiritual Power, shot out from the shattered skull, transforming into a long rainbow that fled towards the distant horizon.
"Give up." Emperor Yassin reached out and instantly pulled the ball of light and flames from mid-air.
A series of shrill screams surged forth from the Spiritual Power flames. Sun Fei, standing slightly closer and a master of Spiritual Power, could clearly discern that this was none other than the soul-like being of Emperor of Anzhi Klimov, possessing a certain degree of consciousness, uttering waves of furious and frenzied curses...
"Is this the soul of Emperor of Anzhi? Could it be that martial arts experts who reach the Blazing Sun Class Great Perfection can actually generate divine sense or something similar? Even if their physical body perishes, as long as their soul is immortal, they still have a chance to be resurrected?"
Sun Fei seemed to be deep in thought.
Bang!
Emperor Yassin was clearly intent on killing, showing no mercy whatsoever. He clenched his fist and crushed the ball of orange-yellow Spiritual Power flame. Faint rays of light spilled from between his fingers, and the mournful curse abruptly ceased.
In that instant, Suleiman Kerimov, the Emperor of Anzhi, an ambitious and ruthless warlord, a rising power, died far from home, at the hands of another powerful and incomparable adversary.
Thus, this entire conspiracy against the Zenit Empire was completely foiled.
Millions of living beings knelt on the ground and in the city, bowing their heads in worship. Hundreds of millions of people shouted "Long live the Emperor!" The joyful sounds were like mountain roars, tsunamis, heavenly winds, and earthly rage, permeating the heavens and the earth. Above the blue sky, Emperor Yassin, dressed in a sky-blue robe, his hem fluttering in the wind, looked like an ethereal deity who had shattered the void, making him impossible to look up to.
Faced with such power, Sun Fei had no choice but to kneel on one knee in the void and shout "Long live the Emperor!"
"Your Majesty, I request permission to lead an expedition to ensure the safety Anzhi Empire of the empire and eliminate the threat to the southwest." Sun Fei paused, raised his head slightly, and seized the opportunity to make his request to lead the expedition for the country.
First update.