Chapter 802: The True Five Emperors Fist, Emperor's Soldier Clash_2

Chapter 802: Chapter 576: The True Five Emperors Fist, Emperor’s Soldier Clash_2

Sword Floating Life and the others shouted in unison, their Battle Intent shaking the starry sky apart; none had expected that in such a short time, Wei Fan would suppress and slay two Middle Stage Demon Emperors, his might unmatched.

The Human Dao trembled, the masses cried out in unison, and the Human Dao grew even stronger.

On the earth, the Purple-Bearded Golden Flood Dragon clan and a host of Jiao Race let out wails, their eyes nearly splitting.

“Wasn’t there a foolproof plan? How could our clan’s Old Ancestor still die!”

A Purple-Bearded Golden Flood Dragon roared in question upon the earth, demanding to know why Wei Fan had been allowed to rampage. Ordinary Demon Fiends did not know the inside story, but they knew that the Demon Race had not launched this full-scale war on a whim; they had laid out a plan that once Wei Fan was forced to appear, they could kill him, and only then had all clans emptied their nests.

But in reality, Wei Fan had already successively slain two Demon Emperors, and still they saw no trace of this so‑called foolproof plan.

“He died well, that spineless beast actually wanted to surrender!”

The Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor roared; on the Demon Race side, he alone clapped and cheered at the death of the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor.

“What are you still waiting for? If you don’t act now, my Demon Race will withdraw!”

The Nine-headed Lion Emperor bellowed, looking toward an unknown region.

“Soon, we’re more eager to kill him than you are, but an Emperor’s Soldier is not something you can just move on a whim!”

A sinister, vicious voice came from a distant place, and a suffocating aura began to spread across heaven and earth. This aura was so terrifying that even Martial Emperor Powerhouses felt as if a giant boulder pressed upon their hearts.

“Boom!”

The next moment, a supreme Power that swept across the Eight Desolates and Six Harmonies, the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, erupted from a star in the distance, shattering the star river; every star along its path was pulverized.

A vast Eight Trigrams phantom manifested, filling the starry firmament, shrouding an uncountable number of planets. All energy in the starry sky was drained away, the stars growing dim and lightless.

Amid the terrifying fluctuations, even Martial Emperor Powerhouses felt as insignificant as ants. The beings upon the earth trembled, shivering uncontrollably, and the great battle came to a halt because of this.

An Emperor’s Soldier!

Someone had unleashed a Martial Emperor Divine Soldier toward the battlefield where Wei Fan and the others were engaged; the Great Dao of heaven and earth vanished, Laws left no trace, as if the realm had become a place of the End of Dharma. Everyone felt their Power turn obscure, their strength suppressed to the freezing point.

“It’s the Zhou Family’s Eight Trigrams Celestial Image; those beasts have betrayed us!”

Ling Xiaoyu’s eyes burst forth with cold light, killing intent surging, though he was not surprised.

Wei Fan and the Zhou Family bore a grudge; he had revealed an unparalleled talent and ascended to the Human Emperor’s throne. It was not only the Demon Fiends who grew uneasy, but the Zhou Family as well.

If the Zhou Family did not wish to be exterminated, they either had to kill Wei Fan, set themselves against all of the Human Race and throw in with the Demon Fiends, or reconcile with Wei Fan and grasp a sliver of life.

Yet given Wei Fan’s ruthless methods, he would not show mercy to a force like the Zhou Family that did not resist the Demon Fiends—let alone when there was already enmity between them, even without hatred he would not be soft‑handed.

Thus, their cooperation with the Demon Fiends to jointly kill Wei Fan had long since become inevitable. Of course, the main reason was that Wei Fan had only just become Emperor; they believed they could still behead him.

As Martial Emperors, Ling Xiaoyu and the others could not possibly have failed to see through all this.

The terrifying fluctuations of the Emperor’s Soldier swept through the universe, shattering star rivers; what did mere Martial Emperors count for? Under the wave of an Emperor’s Soldier, they could only tremble.

“Damn it, are you planning to suppress and kill us along with him?”

The Dragon Sparrow Demon Emperor roared. Though the Emperor’s Soldier’s target was Wei Fan, the might of an Emperor’s Soldier was indescribably dreadful; even if he was separated from Wei Fan by dozens of miles, once the Emperor’s Power struck this region, they too would be blasted to dust, their bodies and souls annihilated.

“Stop prattling, run!”

The Black Tortoise Emperor bellowed. They still had a chance to flee, because the fluctuations of the Emperor’s Soldier were primarily aimed at Wei Fan; before the Emperor’s Power reached, they still had time to escape.

“Want to run? If we die, we all die together!”

The Dragon Battle Martial Emperor unleashed a sweep of divine radiance, blasting the Nine-headed Lion Emperor back.

“Boom!”

Suddenly the starry sky trembled again; in another direction, at this very moment, there also erupted a wave of terror that swept across the Eight Desolates and Six Harmonies, the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

In the starry sky, a gigantic tree that pierced through the star river appeared, emitting billions of strands of divine light. Stars rose and fell between its branches, no larger than a fist.

This was yet another Emperor’s Soldier emerging into the world.

“With the Human Emperor returned to his rightful place, did you think my Human Race fools, incapable of guarding against your Emperor’s Soldiers?”

From the direction of the giant tree’s phantom came Huang Tianxing’s long howl. Immediately afterward, a blast of Emperor’s Power shot forth, shattering the starry sky as it struck toward the Eight Trigrams Celestial Image; the starry expanse fell into silence, the Great Dao sank, and the Laws twisted to the extreme.

“Human Emperor, be at ease. We long ago prepared the Mu Family’s Cyan Lotus Emperor Sword to guard against their Emperor’s Soldier!”

Sword Floating Life’s howl rang out. When he learned that the Human Emperor was about to reclaim his throne, he had already foreseen such developments and notified all Demon Hunter Organizations across the Five Great Domains to make preparations.

With Emperor’s Soldiers clashing, the Human Race did not fear; they had the confidence to fight the Demon Race head‑on. If the Human Race lacked even this much confidence, they would have long since been wiped out by the Demon Race.

He cleaved out a Sword Aura that severed the heavens, blasting against the mightiest Dragon Sparrow Demon Emperor; heaven and earth turned a field of blinding white.

All the Demon Emperors’ expressions changed. The Human Race had also prepared Emperor’s Soldiers; now, even if they harbored thoughts of sacrificing themselves to die together with Wei Fan, they still could not kill him.

“Huang Tianxing, did you not go to the Lingxu Divine Cave? How can you still return!”

The Thunder Python Emperor shouted. They had not guarded against the Human Race’s Imperial Soldiers because all the Martial Emperors of the Eastern Domain were here on this battlefield; without Martial Emperors, Saint Realm Powerhouses could not drive an Emperor’s Soldier.

Yet, clearly, no one would answer the Thunder Python Emperor’s question.

Two streams of Emperor’s Power pierced a corridor through the starry sky, in an instant crossing the star river and colliding together. A terrifying Great Annihilation appeared between heaven and earth; the star river lost its color, the sun and moon dimmed, and everywhere exploded with Dao Fragments and chaotic Laws.

Countless stars were shattered to dust in that instant, vanishing within the starry void.

Even though the point of impact was still billions of miles away from the battlefield, every Emperor Level expert coughed blood simultaneously. Their own Dao underwent horrifying turmoil, their Sea of Consciousness roared thunderously, and their Power surged within them like a tsunami, leaving them momentarily out of control.

No—there was one exception!

Wei Fan, protected by the Ten Thousand Dao Bell, was not affected by the aftershocks of the Emperor’s Soldiers’ clash. The Ten Thousand Dao Bell shielded his flesh, cutting off the influence brought by the impact of the Emperor’s Soldiers.

At the exact moment when all others vomited blood and their Power slipped from control, he harnessed Wind and Thunder Power, vanished from where he stood, and at the same instant, four peerless silhouettes appeared behind him, throwing fists in the same motion as he.

The Five Emperors Fist!

While all were affected by the clash of Emperor’s Soldiers, he seized the moment to once more suppress and slay a Demon Emperor.

He appeared in an instant before the Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor, his resplendent fist light blasting forth heavily, like a falling star. Boundless fist force pressed so hard that the Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor’s fur was blown wildly about.

“You…”

The Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor’s face was filled with terror. He had not imagined that Wei Fan would be unaffected; now his Dao was in upheaval, his Primordial Spirit Will Power suppressed, and he could not even bring out half of his strength.

One had to know, even before Wei Fan had become Emperor, he had been able to exchange blows with him. Now that Wei Fan had become Emperor, and had just successively slain the Purple-Beard Dragon Emperor and the White Crane Demon Emperor—two Demon Emperors whose battle power surpassed his—since they had both been killed by the Five Emperors Fist, how could he, the Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor, fare any better?

Though he had already sensed the outcome of his fall, the Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor still struggled to raise the great cudgel in his hand to block.

“Bang!”

Had the Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor’s strength not been suppressed, he might still have resisted; as it was, there was no suspense at all. Wei Fan’s fist pierced through his body, blasting him alive into pieces in the starry sky, Emperor’s blood spraying.

[You have slain the Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor, gaining 5,000,000 years of Ordinary Power, and 7,000 years of Martial Emperor’s Power]

[Ordinary Power: 1,780,000,000 years]

[Martial Emperor’s Power: 27,000 years]

The Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor—dead!

“Old Ancestor…”

“Saint Emperor…”

“No, the Old Ancestor cannot die!”

On the earth, all ape-type Demon Fiends cried out in unison, their eyes nearly splitting.

All apes revered the Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor; his fall meant that henceforth they would have no Demon Emperor to shield them and could only degenerate into a mere enforcer race within the Demon Race.

“Rumble…”

The Dao of the Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor manifested, extending into the boundless void. Wei Fan snatched up the Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor’s Imperial cudgel and swung it in a wide arc.

“Shatter!”

With a great shout, the Heaven-Shaking Saint Emperor’s Dao instantly broke apart, leaving not the slightest trace between heaven and earth.