Master of the Demon Emperor

Chapter 119 The Rage of the Supreme Emperor

"wei niantian, let me be honest with you, the lord of white karma indeed died because of me, but he deserved it, and even implicated you."

su yie looked down at wei niantian and spoke slowly.

he didn't kill the lord of white karma. the lord of white karma would have killed him. he couldn't let the tiger return to the mountain and leave himself a future problem.

now that wei niantian wanted to avenge the lord of white karma, he could understand.

victors be crowned, the vanquished be doomed, such is the way of the world.

wei niantian said with difficulty, "as long as you let me go... i am willing to be a beast of burden... "

no matter how great his rage, he had to suppress it.

surviving to fight another day, there's no need to fear running out of fuel.

"admit your mistake!"

the cold snort of li huahun echoed, startling wei niantian into trembling.

"i was wrong... i was wrong... demon lord... please... spare me..."

wei niantian buried his head, his voice trembling. it was clear that his heart was filled with endless humiliation.

whoosh—

all the demon sect disciples were in turmoil, looking at wei niantian with disbelief.

in their eyes, the fearless leader of the demon cult was now so wretched and devoid of dignity!

at that moment, all the demon disciples clenched their fists, their hearts filled with humiliation, but fear prevented them from speaking out, or even daring to approach su yie and li huahun.

with a loud boom!

li huahun's right foot suddenly exerted force, crushing wei niantian to death, his primordial spirit didn't even have the chance to escape.

blood splashed onto su yie, his face also smeared with fresh blood.

he frowned.

li huahun grinned, and at that moment, he looked like a completely different person from the indifferent youth he usually was, like a fierce demon in the human realm.

"i did you a favor, to let you die without pain."

li huahun spoke coldly, the cruel smile on his face subsided.

it was then that su yie remembered, this fellow was a notoriously violent being within emperor su's sect, always gentle only in front of him, almost making him forget li huahun's true nature.

this guy was indeed a fierce god!

at the same time, su yie's mind was granted another invitation opportunity.

wei niantian died because of him, so the achievement was his.

he didn't rush to decide, preferring to wait until after the dust had settled.

furthermore, with so many people around, the resources contributed by newcomers upon joining the sect could easily be discovered.

"where is demon lord qing yan!"

su yie suddenly called out. at his words, the demon disciples became agitated.

su yie left with li huahun, hurrying to the place where xiang yu was. as for demon lord qing yan, they could communicate telepathically, preferring in reality to keep their distance to avoid suspicions of collusion between the demon sect and yaojian mountain.

after all, the enmity between the human and demon clans is irreconcilable.

take great wei, for instance; even if the demon lord helped great wei, its citizens did not wish to see great wei get too close to the demon lord.

boom—

the ground suddenly started to shake, becoming more and more violent.

su yie's expression changed slightly, and he immediately flew on his sword, quickly heading toward xiang yu.

li huahun stopped and looked down at the ruins, his brows slightly furrowed, as if thinking about something.

taking advantage of li huahun's distraction, su yie called upon the divine shadow legion. he ordered all the divine shadows to enter the ground at the speed of thunderclap, lurking first and then deploying later.

very soon, he found xiang yu, grabbed her, and pulled her behind him.

the two of them flew on their swords, leaving the ground far behind.

from high up in the sky, the once prosperous chang an had been destroyed overnight, even its walls turned into ruins; dust was everywhere, creating an incredibly desolate scene.

the mountains surrounding chang an were trembling too.

lu ziwei and xia tianyi were still fighting, completely disregarding the lives and deaths of the people of chang an.

su yie sighed deeply, his understanding of the survival laws of the ancient wilderness deepened.

who among those who climbed to the pinnacle hadn't done so by stepping over a mountain of bones?

at this moment, the ground in the streets within chang an city suddenly split open, and streams of blood qi emerged from the crevices.

suddenly, su yie felt a terrifying murderous aura that sent chills down his spine.

"what on earth is down there?"

su yie frowned as he noticed that xia tianyi and lu ziwei had also stopped. the two sword dao grandmasters hovered in the air, looking down as if waiting for something.

not just them, demon lord qing yan and li huahun were doing the same.

"huu..."

a heavy breathing sound suddenly reverberated between heaven and earth, making everyone's scalp tingle.

the cultivators quickly rode their magic artifacts away from the ground, utterly panicked.

"how many years has it been... the scent of the human realm... how i've longed for it..."

a hoarse and vast voice followed, rising from the depths of the earth as though it came from an ancient primordial time.

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