Chapter 2117 - 2116: Insignificant Ants, Seven Emperors of Imperial Extreme

This Devouring Heaven Demon Pot is not without a master. To possess such power, there must be someone controlling it from the shadows.

Just a touch of Demon Flame earlier caused the eight major forces to suffer heavy losses.

The Demon Flame clings to the body and will only disappear once it burns its target completely; otherwise, no matter how you struggle, you cannot extinguish it.

Especially at that moment when the Demon Flame erupted, even Li Changsheng felt alarmed.

He glanced around — could it be that there are other formidable figures within the True Martial Holy Sect?

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"Let's go, it's time for us to wrap this up," Xu Zimei said with a smile.

He led Lin Ruhu and the others, stepping forward slowly from the Eternal Ancient Peak.

The moment Li Changsheng saw Xu Zimei, he seemed to sense something and immediately focused his gaze on him.

He meticulously used his Divine Soul to detect yet frowned slightly.

There was nothing he could perceive, as if facing a pool of clear water, his Divine Soul couldn't even make contact.

"Who is this person?"

Not only outsiders, but even the Elders and some ancestors of the True Martial Holy Sect were puzzled.

Only Xiao Guizi was trembling with excitement.

In the sky, Liu Sanjian was also pondering. He too thought Xu Zimei looked familiar, but couldn't recall immediately.

As Xu Zimei approached step by step, the Great Elder Guan Wumian was the first to react.

He hurriedly kneeled.

Shouting, "Welcome back, Forefather."

"Forefather, which forefather?"

Someone was still in doubt.

Liu Sanjian trembled instantly, and the word "forefather" suddenly enlightened him.

"Eternal... Eternal Ancient Great Emperor," he shouted tremblingly.

Although they hadn't visited the Emperor's Tomb often, all five Great Emperors had their true forms sculpted, and they had seen them.

At this moment, Xu Zimei's face perfectly matched the visage of the Eternal Ancient Great Emperor from the Emperor's Tomb.

Quickly, he looked towards Ancestor Gui, knowing that had been a servant of the Eternal Ancient Great Emperor back then.

At that time, Xu Zimei was the Saint Heir of the True Martial Holy Sect, while Xiao Guizi was merely an Outer Sect Disciple.

Later, through flattery, Xiao Guizi got to know Xu Zimei, yet he was very loyal and reliable in his duties.

The two slowly became acquainted.

Eventually, it even grew into a deep friendship.

Xu Zimei treated Xiao Guizi with utmost kindness and never mistreated him.

"Boss, you're back."

Xiao Guizi looked at Xu Zimei, also walking over shakily.

He was too excited, as they say, at the time of impending death, people flashback to numerous past stories.

Often, when nearing the end of his life span, Xiao Guizi recalled those peak moments when they traveled westward brimming with confidence.

Accompanying the Eternal Ancient Great Emperor was the proudest thing in his life.

"Xiao Guizi, you've aged," Xu Zimei said with a smile.

"People all age, only you, Boss, seem unchanged, eternally young," Xiao Guizi replied.

"Old age should be a time to enjoy life. If the sect is to fall, then let it, why support it with an old and fragile body?

One should maintain dignity.

You all call me the Eternal Ancient; how can my War Generals die like this?" Xu Zimei said.

"Boss, I don't want the True Martial Holy Sect to be destroyed by my hands," Xiao Guizi explained.

"This is, after all, our home, holding many beautiful memories.

I just don't want that when one day you return, you find no home."

"Rest here, I'll take care of this," Xu Zimei said, patting Xiao Guizi on the shoulder.

He stepped forward, looking at those who stood in the sky, and said calmly, "Come down, I don't like looking up at people."

With a flick of his hand, an overwhelmingly dominant force descended instantaneously.

In an instant, all those floating lost their support and were forced down from the void.

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"The Eternal Ancient Great Emperor, the Eternal Ancient Great Emperor of the True Martial Holy Sect, has returned."

"How is it possible? Once ascended, how could an Emperor return? No one has ever done it through the years."

"Certainly an impostor, I don't believe it."

Everyone was talking at this moment, and for the people from the eight major forces, they definitely didn't want to believe it.

Because they knew what it would mean.

Opposing a Great Emperor is a path to inevitable death.

Among the eight forces, the Imperial Extreme Family was the first to step forward.

The Imperial Extreme Family, with its Seven Emperors, ranks among the forefront even among the eight major forces.

This time, they cannot afford to fail.

The Seven Emperors all stepped forward, almost betting everything.

"What Eternal Ancient Great Emperor, an impostor wants to scare us.

Let's see how your strength holds up against our Seven Emperors," the eldest among the Seven Emperors said lightly.

Compared with other people's doubts, this side of the True Martial Holy Sect naturally believed entirely.

Of course, they had no choice, except for the forefather's return, or else they faced certain doom.

"Welcome back, forefather; may the forefather save the Holy Sect from peril."

At True Martial Mountain, countless people kneeled, creating an imposing momentum. Only Xu Zimei stood.

At this moment, the Seven Emperors of the Imperial Extreme Family had already made their move.

The Imperial Extreme Family's achievements and status today owe to the fortune their ancestor acquired back then.

The Asura Bloodline.

It is said their ancestor entered a Sea of Blood long ago.

When he thought all hope was lost, a blessing in disguise occurred, and he gained the Asura legacy.

Most crucial was that his descendants all inherited the Asura Bloodline.

This bloodline naturally enhances offense and defense and is a comprehensive strengthening bloodline.

The downside is that it can make people irritable, and in severe cases, even insane.

Despite this, the Imperial Extreme Family relied on the Asura Bloodline to cultivate their strength of Seven Emperors.

At this moment, the Seven Emperors all emerged.

No matter whether Xu Zimei truly was the Eternal Ancient Great Emperor or not, they didn't hold back.

A lion uses its full strength against a rabbit, let alone the being before them.

In an instant, all seven activated the Asura Bloodline.

A surge of blood energy shot up into the sky, blood light exploding, as if a sticky Sea of Blood was devouring everything.

On the Seven Emperors, blood vessels burst, their bodies grew about ten meters taller, and blood-colored tattoos appeared.

Their eyes were completely blood red, and they transformed entirely.

At this moment, they were no longer human, more akin to the Asura race.

"Kill," the seven united, the power of the Seven Emperors surged and coalesced, forming a colossal Asura Beast.

This beast, fierce and terrifying, under the concentration of seven extreme powers, charged directly at Xu Zimei.

With a "boom,"

tremendous force surged forth, like a world-ending might, Xu Zimei merely raised his head slightly.

Just one glance, with eyes full of immense pressure, the Asura Beast instantly perished into nothingness.

The Asura Beast that had just appeared vanished instantly.

The Seven Emperors felt a chill down their spines.

As Xu Zimei raised his hands, in an instant, the Seven Emperors were suspended in the void, powerless to resist.

As insignificant as ants.