Ge Qianqiu, Pseudo-Emperor!
The Pseudo-Emperor moved, blocking the deadly attack of the Lord of Death, saving Ling Han.
"Ge Qianqiu, you are seeking your own death." An incredibly cold voice rang out in space. It was emotionless, as if all other living beings were nothing but stray dogs.
This was definitely the Great Emperor who had attacked. It was just that they didn’t know who he was.
Ge Qianqiu’s face was slightly flushed. After all, he had blocked the attack of a Great Emperor. Even if he was a Pseudo-Emperor, so what? How could it possibly be easy?
"What joy is there in life? What bitterness would death hold?" He laughed loudly, "You Great Emperors should have died long ago, yet have used evil techniques to live to this day!"
"Mere mortals, what do you know!" This Great Emperor said calmly, "Taking into account the fact that you have cultivated to the level of Pseudo-Emperor with much difficulty, I will give you a chance. Leave immediately, and I will spare your life!"
"Hahaha!" Ge Qianqiu laughed loudly. "You’re only afraid of fighting me, which would force you to use your full power, and cause you to injure yourself!"
The Lord of Death definitely couldn’t attack casually, or else there wouldn’t be anyone else’s business at all. Thus, now that the Lord of Death had forcefully attacked, he would definitely cause damage to himself, and if he wanted to fight a Pseudo-Emperor, the price he had to pay would definitely be even greater.
Before this, several Lords of Death of Death had been "successfully persuaded" by Buddha Doga, Ge Qianqiu and Qian Yanghao respectively, and the reason was precisely because they didn’t want to sacrifice themselves.
That Great Emperor paused for a moment, then said, "Since you are so determined to seek death, I shall oblige you!"
Boom, this Great Emperor moved again. He stretched out a palm, and grabbed out in the direction of Ling Han.
"Senior!" Ling Han handed over the Clear Bamboo Sword. Using his divine sense, he transmitted the technique to control the Imperial Weapon to Ge Qianqiu.
The latter had already blocked the attack of the Great Emperor for him, so what need was there for him to keep this a secret?
Ge Qianqiu caught the Clear Bamboo Sword, and slashed at the large hand that was attacking him.
In this instant, it was naturally impossible for him to grasp the control of the Clear Bamboo Sword, but the bination of Pseudo-Emperor and Origin Gold was still very powerful.
Peng!
With this strike, the large hand was turned back in defeat. However, Ge Qianqiu wasn’t much better off either. He retreated rapidly, his face alternating between red and white.
No one felt disdain because of this.
The opponent was a Great Emperor. Being able to survive was a symbol of strength.
But what was despairing was that the Great Emperor had not appeared at all. He had only moved from a boundless distance away, and his might was already so terrifying.
The Emperor was invincible in the world, and these were really not just empty words.
"Go!" A voice rang out in Ling Han’s mind. This was Ge Qianqiu transmitting a message to his divine sense.
"But senior—" How could Ling Han watch helplessly as Ge Qianqiu battled the Great Emperor alone?
So what if he was a Pseudo-Emperor? Once the Great Emperor became serious, his only fate would definitely be death.
"You are the only hope for the future!" Ge Qianqiu’s voice continued to ring out, "You are very special. There is a power in your body that has blocked destiny. Even the Great Emperor would not be able to predict your whereabouts." 𝖗ἈꞐȫ₿ƐＳ
A thought flashed in Ling Han’s head. Was this because he was the Genesis World’s ruler, or because he had fused with the Seed of the Holy Flame?
"Go quickly. If this Great Emperor unleashes his full strength, I won’t be able to stop him even if I wield the Imperial Weapon," Ge Qianqiu said in a slightly hurried voice.
Ling Han did not hesitate any longer. He stretched out a hand, wanting to tear a rip into space, and leave this place.
Once he left, Ge Qianqiu naturally wouldn’t need to stay here any longer. He could leave as he liked.
If he cleared the path with the Imperial Weapon, there was still a very high chance that he could escape from the hands of the Great Emperor.
After all, the Lord of Death also had his reservations, and it was very unlikely that he would attack with his full strength.
But right at this moment, boom, another large hand stretched out from the Void.
Unlike the large hand that was as black as ink previously, this hand was burning with raging flames, illuminating this part of the sky.
The Golden Crow Great Emperor!
This name suddenly flashed through Ling Han’s mind. This was because this large hand was different from ordinary human hands. It actually looked a little like a claw, and was of the fire element. The possibility that it was the Golden Crow Great Emperor’s hand that had moved was very high.
This!
A second Great Emperor had actually made his move.
Heavens, a Great Emperor was capable of suppressing an entire era, and was absolutely invincible. And now, there was actually a second Great Emperor. How was he supposed to block this?
Ge Qianqiu gave a loud shout, and the Clear Bamboo Sword suddenly exploded with a terrifying might, slashing towards the first Great Emperor. Then, he charged towards that giant hand of fire, the aura all over his body rising endlessly.
At this moment, it was as if he wasn’t a Pseudo-Emperor, but a true Great Emperor.
Peng! With a single strike, the giant hand of flames was instantly sent flying.
Ge Qianqiu stood proudly in space, his hand holding onto the Clear Bamboo Sword. Imperial might spread out, and it was unclear whether it was exuding from him or the Clear Bamboo Sword.
"Ge Qianqiu, you only have that little bit of Imperial Source, and now it’s burning, allowing you to temporarily possess Great Emperor-level battle prowess. How long can you last?" The Golden Crow Great Emperor’s cold voice rang out, "Once the Imperial Source is burnt to nothing, you will die. Is it worth it?"
Ling Han was shocked. As it turned out, Ge Qianqiu had to pay such a heavy price!
"Old man!" he hurriedly said.
Ge Qianqiu shook his head, and said, "I know very well whether it’s worth it or not! Ling Han, when you bee Emperor and eradicate the chaos, remember to toast a cup of wine in front of my grave and share it with me."
All of a sudden, Ling Han felt as if something was stuck in his throat, and could not say a single word.
However, the two Great Emperors wouldn’t give them any time to catch their breath. Boom! The two giant hands slammed down from the sky again.
"Go!" Ge Qianqiu shouted loudly, battling two Great Emperors alone.
Ling Han gritted his teeth, and suppressed all his emotions. He stretched out a hand and tore a rip into space.
He entered into the Void, and turned around to take a look. He saw that Ge Qianqiu was exuding an endless might, fighting the two Great Emperors head-on. However, the two Great Emperors also seemed to be truly angered, and wanted even more to detain Ling Han, their battle prowess increased endlessly.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
So what if he had the Imperial Weapon? So what if he had ignited his Imperial Source? In front of a true Great Emperor, he would not even be able to withstand a single blow.
In just a few moves, Ge Qianqiu was blown up, while the Clear Bamboo Sword were sent flying, shooting into the depths of the universe.
Boom! The hands of the two Great Emperors mercilessly grabbed over.
"Senior!" Ling Han turned around with tears in his eyes, and entered into the Void.
Hong long long, the hand of the Great Emperor sent the Void splitting apart. Imperial might spread out, and set off in pursuit of Ling Han.
Ling Han unleashed the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower to block the oning Imperial Might. Phoenix Wings Divine Flight activated, and he sped through the Void.
Behind them, the Imperial Might receded like floodwaters, and the attack from the two Great Emperors was finally dispersed.
"Wa!" Ling Han rushed out of the Void, immediately throwing up blood madly. Furthermore, he could no longer control himself. Four Origin Planet appeared from within his body, floating in the pitch-black universe.
"Senior!" There were tears in his eyes, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.
Ge Qianqiu had died to save him.
As a dignified Pseudo-Emperor, as long as he was willing to protect himself wisely, even the Lord of Death would not deliberately target him.
However, he could clearly transcend the rest of the world, yet would rather fight to the death.
"I definitely won’t let Senior sacrifice for nothing!" Ling Han wiped away his tears, his expression determined.
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