Chapter 800: Killing and Destroying Dao, Human Dao Surges _2

Chapter 800: Chapter 575: Killing and Destroying Dao, Human Dao Surges _2

Not to mention those Demon Emperors; even Sword Floating Life, Ling Xiaoyu and the others were taken aback.

The Five Emperors Fist was created jointly by the Five Emperors; it was not founded by Xuanyuan Peak, yet in this world, aside from Xuanyuan Peak, there is no second person who can use the Five Emperors Fist. Even the current Demon Hunter Organization has not included the Five Emperors Fist Cultivation Technique.

Aside from being taught by Xuanyuan Peak, they truly had no idea where Wei Fan could have learned the Five Emperors Fist.

The four phantoms were majestic and towering, incomparably overbearing, like the Human Emperor reborn, the Five Emperors reappearing.

They appeared behind Wei Fan, stepping on the Ten Thousand Dao, making the same punching posture as Wei Fan, and blasted out together.

“Boom!”

Space was pierced through into a terrifying passage; enormous cracks crazily spread in all directions, even the Laws were ground away as all the stars in the heavens moved together.

The White Crane Demon Emperor’s expression had long since changed drastically; his feathers exploded, every feather standing upright and trembling uncontrollably.

He had only just suppressed the Wind and Thunder Power and simply had no time to dodge; he could only raise both wings before him to block, yet it was utterly useless. The terrifying fist aura instantly pierced through his wings, pierced through his chest, and shattered every bone in his body.

He was like porcelain, his whole body quickly covered in dense cracks.

“No…”

The White Crane Demon Emperor let out a shrill roar, his expression terrified. He had only lived a little over ten thousand years; in terms of a Demon Fiend’s lifespan, he could at least live another seven or eight thousand years, and he had never wanted to just die like this.

But he sensed that he was about to fall; his Will Power frantically gathered his cracking body as he retreated, trying to widen the distance from Wei Fan.

“Bang!”

A massive Sword Aura slashed over, wanting to attack Wei Fan and force him to give up killing the White Crane Demon Emperor. Wei Fan directly ignored it; although he staggered from the blow, he spread a field of golden light and took the strike of the Imperial Soldiers head-on.

The slash of the Imperial Soldiers landed on his fleshly body, yet did not break through his defense. One must know, even before he broke through, his fleshly body had already infinitely approached the level of Imperial Soldiers.

Now that he had broken through, his fleshly body could be said to be even more terrifying than some Imperial Soldiers.

“Die for me!”

Wei Fan’s eyes bulged in fury; his fist trembled and surged with hundreds of millions of streams of divine light, instantly blasting the White Crane Demon Emperor into pieces, his Primordial Spirit exploding.

[Slayed the White Crane Demon Emperor, obtained 5,000,000 years of Ordinary Power, 10,000 years of Martial Emperor’s Power]

[Ordinary Power: 1,770,000,000 years]

[Martial Emperor’s Power: 10,000 years]

“Rumble…”

The White Crane Demon Emperor’s aura rapidly dissipated; a rain of light scattered between heaven and earth like a dam bursting, his lifetime of Dao Power losing its master and swiftly returning to heaven and earth.

In an instant, a sorrowful aura pervaded the world; the Ten Thousand Dao trembled together and manifested.

The White Crane Demon Emperor’s Dao also appeared, piercing through heaven and earth, extending into the boundless void; however, unlike the Dao of a Saint Realm Powerhouse, it had almost no tendency to collapse.

“Well killed!”

“As expected of the Human Emperor, truly dazzling through the ages!”

“This is the man you wanted to kill as ‘Human Emperor’; but do you really think you can kill our Human Race’s Emperor?”

All the Human Race Martial Emperors were shaken, roaring in unison. He had only just broken through, yet had actually slain the White Crane Demon Emperor who had been Emperor for over ten thousand years. While this was certainly due to the Five Emperors Fist, it was even more due to Wei Fan’s defiant, history-shaking talent.

If it had been someone else, even if they had been Emperor for several thousand years, it would have been impossible to use the Five Emperors Fist to suppress and kill a White Crane Demon Emperor who had been Emperor for over ten thousand years.

On the ground, the Human Race powerhouses fighting there were likewise incomparably shocked, loudly shouting “Long live the Human Emperor”; for a moment, their morale surged. The Human Dao roared, no longer weakening and once more beginning to grow stronger.

This was the Human Emperor, the lord of the Human Dao. His every move concerned the Human Race and the rise and fall of the Human Dao.

Everyone cheered. Their Human Emperor was fierce; the moment he made a move, he suppressed and killed a Demon Emperor, displaying a momentum of sweeping the world invincible.

“My Emperor…”

“Patriarch…”

“Damn Wei Fan, how dare you slaughter our Profound Crane Sect’s patriarch!”

…

A group of Profound Crane Sect disciples glared with bloodshot eyes; their Martial Emperor patriarch was dead. From now on, the Profound Crane Sect would no longer be a Demon Emperor force.

“Break for me!”

Wei Fan roared, not wanting to give the White Crane Demon Emperor’s Dao time to slowly collapse. The Dao of such an Emperor-level Powerhouse was extremely stable; if left to naturally disintegrate and collapse, it could take thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

If during this process, some Demon Fiend cultivating his Cultivation Technique had strong enough talent, they could inherit this not-yet-collapsed Great Dao and thereby become Emperor.

The Profound Crane Sect had so many disciples; over thousands or tens of thousands of years, who could guarantee no such genius would appear? Wei Fan naturally refused to let such a thing happen. He went ruthless, driving the Human Dao to collide into it, shattering the White Crane Demon Emperor’s Dao into countless fragments, truly cutting grass and pulling out the roots.

“Damn you!”

“Beast, how can you be so vicious!”

A group of Demon Emperors were furious beyond measure. Killing a man was one thing, but he had actually shattered the Dao as well, cutting off the Profound Crane Sect’s line of hope.

“Speak—back then all twelve Zodiac Demon Generals died, so why did you survive!”

After shattering the White Crane Demon Emperor’s Great Dao, Wei Fan pounced toward the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor; the Sword Aura that had just slashed at him had indeed been from the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor.

He had always thought Qi Daozhen had schemed against him, believing Qi Daozhen had not truly died, but merely gone into hiding.

Yet the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor’s appearance made him suspect again whether Qi Daozhen had actually died. If Qi Daozhen were alive, how could he allow the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor to wreak havoc upon the Human Race?

But if Qi Daozhen truly was dead, then who was the person inside the Nine Dragon Coffin?

Wei Fan struck heavily again and again, smashing several Dragon Scales off the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor; Dragon Blood flowed out.

He had Refining Body into Emperor; even dragons, famed for their powerful fleshly bodies, could not compare to him. A casual blow could shatter heaven and earth, annihilate the stars.

At the same time, Sword Floating Life, Ling Xiaoyu and the other Human Race Martial Emperors were also fighting the other Demon Emperors. With Wei Fan suppressing and killing the White Crane Demon Emperor, the numbers on both sides were now equal, and the Demon Fiend side was finally being pressed down instead.

“Because I betrayed him. When he was undergoing the eighth transformation of the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations, I lured a peerless powerhouse over to launch a sneak attack and beat him to death!”

Wei Fan’s eyes narrowed. Could it be that Qi Daozhen had truly died?

He had thought the so-called fall was a play staged by Qi Daozhen himself, but according to the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor’s words, Qi Daozhen had been ambushed and killed by a powerhouse while cultivating the eighth transformation of the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations.

The Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor’s face was full of venomous hatred: “To think we Twelve Zodiac Demon Generals followed him in campaigns north and south, throwing our lives away for him, slaughtering our own kind, yet that heartless beast, afraid he would not survive the transformation, actually wanted us buried with him, intending to kill us first.

Those few fools actually stupidly killed themselves; this emperor was one move higher, ruthlessly shattering his own Dao and feigning death to deceive him.

That beast deserves death. If not for that fake death shattering my Origin back then, this emperor might already have become a Demon Emperor.”

A boundless hatred rose from him. Shattering one’s own Dao not only required re-cultivation but also damaged one’s Origin; no matter how he tried to make up for it over the years, it was useless.

Everyone was greatly astonished. They had not expected that after shattering his own Dao and re-cultivating, the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor could still become Emperor. His talent was indeed terrifying. Without this incident, even if he did not become Emperor Cheng, he would absolutely have been even more fearsome.

“Beast, it was actually you who killed Qi Daozhen. You deserve death!”

Sword Floating Life and the others roared, killing intent surging. If Qi Daozhen had not died, how could the Human Race have fallen to such a state today?

“A beast is a beast; you can’t even understand this much. If he didn’t kill you, was he supposed to let you live to plague my Human Race?”

Wei Fan did not feel Qi Daozhen was heartless at all. The Human Race taking Demon Fiends as Pet Beast War Generals was solely for better demon-slaughtering, not to become sworn brothers with Demon Fiends. Above the great righteousness of the Human Race, Qi Daozhen had done very well.

It was just unexpected that the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor’s Secret Technique was so formidable that even under a fake death he managed to deceive Qi Daozhen.

“No, Qi Daozhen should still be alive!”

Wei Fan quickly sensed something amiss again. If the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor had indeed lured a powerhouse to attack and kill Qi Daozhen during his transformation, the Underground Mausoleum would definitely have been blown apart.

Even if Qi Daozhen had not died in the Underground Mausoleum, given the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor’s hatred of him, how could he still have given Qi Daozhen a burial? Qi Daozhen’s body would surely have been ground to dust—so who, then, was lying in the Nine Dragon Coffin?

The only possibility was that the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor’s so-called fake death which ‘fooled’ Qi Daozhen was actually just a performance by Qi Daozhen, whose true goal was to complete his own fake death. After all, a nearly invincible powerhouse suddenly dying would attract too much suspicion, whereas being killed by a sneak attack from an expert would seem normal.