In the sky.
The one-ard old man stands arrogantly, like the arrival of a death god, cold and indifferent as frost!
Below.
The Heart Demon is trapped beneath the ground, close to death!
In the distance, Wang Zicheng and the others are filled with anxiety.
They know that if Qin Feiyang dies here, they might also fall victim to the one-ard man’s wrath.
"Emperor Qin’s might shakes the four seas, but as his descendant, is this all you’re capable of?"
"It seems Emperor Qin has no worthy successors!"
"Haha..."
The one-ard old man laughs wildly, his face full of mockery.
Boom!
With a loud crash, the Heart Demon bursts out from under the ground, blood floating all over, one arm shattered, and a wound as large as a bowl making a formidable sight!
"You don’t have the right to judge my abilities, let alone desecrate my ancestors!"
"Old Bastard, prepare yourself!"
He glares at the one-ard old man, a sinister and bone-chilling killing intent in his eyes.
Boom!
Suddenly.
A vast aura erupts within him, as if a deity is awakening inside him, exuding imnse pressure!
The surrounding void twists.
Across the sea, colossal waves roll in!
Even the firmant trembles!
"What’s happening?"
"What is this vast aura? It’s making feel hopeless!"
"It’s more than hopeless, it feels like there’s a deity standing before !"
"This aura surpasses the War Emperor!"
"Is there truly a deity lurking inside him?"
Wang Zicheng and others turn pale suddenly.
The one-ard old man’s face also darkens.
Because this aura makes him inexplicably anxious.
The Heart Demon gives a fierce smile, then roars to the sky: "Divine Dragon Technique, Third Style, Supre of Ninety-five!"
Rumble!
Woo-woo!
Instantly.
Thunder and lightning flash across the sky, fierce winds howl.
One after another, strips of purple-golden divine light tear open the dark clouds, like the galaxy taking a bow, cascading down.
This sea area instantly turns into a vast purple-golden ocean.
"The Third Style of the Divine Dragon Technique..."
The viper’s heart trembles.
He has seen the First Style, the Divine Dragon Seal, and the Second Style, the Divine Dragon Chant, but never expected there to be a Third Style...
Supre of Ninety-five!
Such a dominating na, how extraordinary could this style be?
"I won’t give you a chance!"
The one-ard old man can’t sit still either.
Clearly, the Heart Demon is employing an extraordinary battle art, otherwise, it couldn’t have made him feel so intensely uneasy.
Thus.
It must be interrupted before the battle art takes shape.
Swoosh!
He employs a profound footwork, flashing towards the Heart Demon like lightning.
"Hey!"
The Heart Demon sneers, steps back explosively with the Phantom Step.
At the sa ti.
He swings his large hand, unleashing the purple-golden Dragon Energy from within, like a waterfall, rushing to the heavens.
Boom!
In less than a blink.
The purple-golden Dragon Energy converges with the descending purple-golden divine light.
Imdiately.
A deity statue appears!
The statue, a middle-aged man bathed in brilliant purple-golden divine light, approximately a hundred-so feet tall, with distinct contours and a deep, aged aura!
The statue’s eyes are piercing, like a pair of divine eyes, seeming to glimpse all things, penetrating the origin of heaven and earth!
"This..."
The one-ard old man is stunned.
The deity statue before him is exactly like the statue of Emperor Qin in the place of heritage.
Moreover, this statue holds a broken sword!
Though it’s just a broken sword, it feels like one swing of this sword could shatter the heavens and earth!
"Old Bastard, you should feel honored, for this is the first ti I’m using the Third Style."
The Heart Demon cackles, then roars fiercely: "Kneel before !"
The words alone carry authority!
That statue emanates a world-shaking imperial might, sprawling over hundreds of miles of the sea like a tide.
Not only does the one-ard old man feel it, but even Wang Zicheng and the ten others feel an oppression from deep within their souls.
Thud!
Wang Zicheng and ten others are the first to kneel in the void.
They don’t want to kneel, but can’t control it.
Thud!
The one-ard old man struggles for a few breaths, but ultimately kneels down too.
"Such terrifying imperial might!"
He is shocked inside, feeling that this statue resembles the return of an ancient great emperor, whose divine power cannot be infringed!
"See the difference between you and ?"
The Heart Demon looks down contemptuously at the one-ard old man.
The one-ard old man is enraged, humiliated.
"Little Bastard, I swear I will tear you to pieces today!"
He roars to the heavens.
With a deafening boom, a War Halberd rises from behind him.
He dares not hold back anymore, decisively unleashing his Battle Soul!
The War Halberd is over a hundred feet long, its whole body gleaming silver, releasing a destructive aura and sharpness!
"Scum, die for , slash!"
The one-ard old man’s eyes are full of venomous hatred, shrieking his resentnt, and the War Halberd slices through the air towards the Heart Demon in fury.
"A re ant wants to shine alongside the sun and moon, so ignorant."
"Watch carefully, Old Bastard, what true supernatural ans look like."
The Heart Demon snorts contemptuously, then waves his large hand, and surprisingly, the statue moves!
The statue raises the broken sword high, then slashes through the air!
Clang!
A streak of Purple Gold Sword Aura appeared, slicing through the sky like lightning, obliterating the war halberd with overwhelming power!
Poof!
The one-ard old man’s body trembled, blood spurted like a pillar, his aged face filled with disbelief.
How could it be this strong?
This is outrageous, even the Divine Art, might not asure up to the Divine Dragon Technique!
The Heart Demon mocked: "Old bastard, quickly beg for rcy, as long as you obediently kneel and call grandpa, I’ll spare your miserable life."
"Little bastard, don’t get arrogant too soon!"
The one-ard old man sneered coldly.
"From your tone, it seems you have so other tricks up your sleeve?"
"Stop rambling, show them all!"
The Heart Demon folded his arms, his gaze and posture full of contempt.
"I have no other tricks, but don’t forget your current predicant."
The one-ard old man sneered.
"Predicant?"
The Heart Demon was montarily stunned, curiously asked, "What predicant? Tell ."
The one-ard old man said: "Now, not only the General Tower but even the Trading Pavilion is hunting you, if I expose your true identity, what do you think will happen to you?"
"So that’s it."
"But, do you have the chance to expose it?"
The Heart Demon looked at him playfully.
"Haha..."
The one-ard old man couldn’t help but laugh, saying: "I admit you’re strong, even I am not your match, but to detain or silence , you’ll never manage."
"Really?"
The Heart Demon’s playful expression deepened.
"What do you think?"
"I am a seven-star War Emperor, you are a three-star War Emperor, we both have perfect auxiliary battle techniques, if I decide to leave, can you stop ?"
"Little bastard, prepare to be desperate!"
The one-ard old man laughed aloud, then activated his perfect auxiliary battle technique, and turned around to leave.
"Sigh!"
"You are too confident."
"The one who will feel despair isn’t , but you."
"Innate Divine Ability, Emperor’s Divine Prison!"
The Heart Demon shook his head, the Purple Gold Dragon Soul erged, a vast and invisible power surged like a torrential flood in all directions.
"This..."
The one-ard old man was instantly confined in the void, his eyes widened in fury.
The Heart Demon stepped on the Dragon Soul, landing in front of the one-ard old man, the deity statue followed, with a broken sword poised at the old man’s neck, its piercing edge sent chills throughout his body.
The Heart Demon said indifferently: "Speak, who is the person behind you?"
"Purple Gold Dragon Soul!"
Upon seeing the Purple Gold Dragon Soul beneath the Heart Demon’s feet, the one-ard old man’s eyes trembled.
The Heart Demon urged: "I don’t have ti to waste with you, speak quickly!"
The one-ard old man’s heart shivered, he glanced at the Heart Demon, shook his head, and smiled: "I must admit, you truly are an outstanding young man."
The Heart Demon raised an eyebrow.
"Listen to ."
"With your talent and potential, on the Forgotten Continent, there’s no one who can compare with you, if you don’t die, you will certainly beco another Emperor Qin in the future."
"But, unfortunately."
"Do you know why?"
"Because you are dood to die today."
"And to perish alongside an heir of Emperor Qin, is truly a blessing for ."
The one-ard old man laughed, brightly.
"Perish together?"
Looking at the smile on the one-ard old man’s face, a strong sense of unease arose in the Heart Demon’s heart.
"Before dying, I’ll grant your wish and tell you who is behind all this."
"Yes, as you suspected, the one who sent to kill you was none other than the current General Tower Master."
The one-ard old man said.
"It’s him!"
The Heart Demon’s body shook, he grabbed the one-ard old man’s clothes and shouted: "Why? What did I do wrong?"
"You did nothing wrong."
"But you shouldn’t have received the inheritance of the first General Tower Master."
The one-ard old man mocked.
"What do you an?"
The Heart Demon frowned.
"Getting the first General Tower Master’s inheritance ans you are destined to be the next General Tower Master."
"And this is exactly what the current General Tower Master doesn’t want to see, because he wants to reserve this position for Young Master Hao."
"Therefore, he sent you to Qinghai, with the intention to eliminate you as an obstacle."
The one-ard old man said.
"I see!"
The Heart Demon clenched his fists, said in a deep voice: "Why in Qinghai?"
The one-ard old man said: "Because eliminating you in Qinghai, no one would suspect him."
"I understand."
"He let Young Master Hao and Wang Youer accompany , also to divert suspicion."
The Heart Demon said.
"Correct."
"With Young Master Hao and Wang Youer present, even less would anyone suspect him."
"Now do you find it ironic?"
"You thought you received imnse fortune, but in the end, it was a disaster of death."
The one-ard old man mocked.
The Heart Demon chuckled and asked: "Do Young Master Hao and Wang Youer know about this?"
"They don’t."
The one-ard old man shook his head.
The Heart Demon said: "Then why didn’t you strike when we t at the beach, why wait until now?"
"Because of the General Tower Master’s instructions."
"The General Tower Master instructed , if possible not to make a move, preferably let you die by soone else’s hand, thus at the ti, I deliberately ntioned the Qinghai Ten Greats."
"Because with your character, hearing that, you would definitely be interested in the Qinghai Ten Greats."
"And each of the Qinghai Ten Greats are rebellious, your inevitable encounters would surely lead to conflict."
"But what surprised was that you managed to subdue them all."
The one-ard old man said.
"I see, since entering Qinghai, I have been ensnared in your trap."
The Heart Demon sighed deeply, then smiled and said: "Thank you for telling all this."
"No need to thank."
"Because even if you know, there’s nothing you can do?"
The one-ard old man also smiled broadly.
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