Eternal Life as False Emperor

If it weren’t for the fact that he’s fighting an Enlightenment Stage master, even with a sudden sneak attack from the Vajra Circle, it wouldn’t have any impact on Sword God Fang Zhuo.

But just now, Fang Zhuo was in battle with the Azure Moon Flame Emperor. The fight between both parties was becoming increasingly intense.

At this point, if a sneak attack suddenly occurred.

Even if Fang Zhuo could dodge or block it, the Azure Moon Flame Emperor would certainly not miss this opportunity.

If it were Fang Zhuo himself, he would definitely pursue the victory.

Even if it wouldn’t take the opponent’s life, it would certainly teach them a lesson.

Relieved yet shocked.

If it weren’t for that little guy at the Crystal Stage warning him of danger and calling him back to save people, he would have been hit.

Could it be that the other party predicted the enemy’s attack in advance?

But how is that possible?

The one who struck should be the Barbaric Bull Power Emperor of the Nether Spirit Race. Even though his strength is the weakest among all Enlightenment Stage, he shouldn’t be underestimated.

Before the Vajra Circle appeared, the opponent had hidden his killing intent well, and even Fang Zhuo almost didn’t notice it.

How could someone at the Crystal Stage foresee in advance?

If it was just a random lucky guess, Fang Zhuo would be the first to disagree.

From the battle with the Azure Moon Flame Emperor to the Barbaric Bull Power Emperor’s attack.

That Crystal Stage little guy had been urging the cultivators of Wenxian Temple to repair the Mountain Protection Array, preparing for the arrival of the second Enlightenment Stage master from the start.

"This kid..." Sword God Fang Zhuo couldn’t help but gasp in astonishment.

In the sky, a massive figure several hundred meters long appeared.

It was a huge yellow ox, vaguely resembling a water buffalo from afar.

The sudden appearance of such a giant above Wenxian Temple made everyone tense up.

"Fang Zhuo, you’re much sharper now than I remember," the yellow ox sneered with a moo.

The Vajra Circle also drew a huge arc in the sky, flying back to the nose of the Barbaric Bull Power Emperor.

It turned out that the powerful magical artifact was merely the Barbaric Bull Power Emperor’s Cow Nose Ring.

The Azure Moon Flame Emperor was ecstatic: "Younger Brother Niu, you arrived just in time."

The frustration he had previously been suppressed by Fang Zhuo vanished completely.

After all, now they had two Enlightenment Stage masters on their side, completely overpowering the humans in combat strength.

The two of them together provoked Fang Zhuo.

"Fang Zhuo, if you have guts, don’t hide in that turtle shell and come out to face the emperor in a deadly duel."

The Barbaric Bull Power Emperor fanned the flames: "Fang Zhuo, don’t worry, I guarantee I won’t help. You two can have a fair duel."

He looked so righteous, as if it wasn’t him who attempted a sneak attack.

Zheng Yi quickly advised: "Sword God senior, this is clearly their provocation technique, you mustn’t fall for it."

Fang Zhuo rolled his eyes at Zheng Yi: "Do you take me for a fool, little guy? Can’t I see how obvious this is?"

Zheng Yi chuckled sheepishly: "Of course not, junior was just kindly reminding you."

Outwardly respectful, but inwardly dismissive.

To Zheng Yi, he really couldn’t overestimate the intelligence of these people.

If they had any sense, there wouldn’t just be Fang Zhuo appearing here now.

Fang Zhuo, despite being an Enlightenment master, had a better temper than Zheng Yi imagined and didn’t get angry at his reminder.

Even Golden Core Stage cultivators wouldn’t listen to Zheng Yi’s commands during battles.

Moreover, Fang Zhuo actively asked: "What do you suggest we do now?"

This attitude caught Zheng Yi slightly off guard.

Zheng Yi didn’t think it was wrong for those masters to not follow his command.

In this world, the worst is an outsider directing an insider.

Others might see that he hasn’t reached that realm and doesn’t understand battles at that level.

Therefore, when making plans, Zheng Yi only had a general framework, leaving the specifics to the masters.

Thankfully, the process had been relatively smooth, with no significant setbacks, reaching Wenxian Temple with some bumps along the road.

But Zheng Yi felt uneasy in his heart, wondering if all of this was too coincidental?

"Senior, we don’t have many options now. All we can do is use the Wenxian Temple’s Mountain Protection Array to continue defending until these Nether Spirit Race guys retreat."

"By the way, I haven’t asked for your name? My name is Fang Zhuo."

"Senior can just call me Zheng Yi..." Without arrogance, Zheng Yi respectfully reported his name.

He wasn’t the mighty Emperor now, just an ordinary cultivator, almost at the bottom in terms of cultivation.

If he acted too casually, he’d be seen as arrogant and disrespectful.

The Azure Moon Flame Emperor and Barbaric Bull Power Emperor provoked for a while, and seeing Fang Zhuo unresponsive, they immediately attacked the Mountain Protection Array.

The Barbaric Bull Power Emperor even charged straight at the Mountain Protection Array like a mountain.

The cultivators of Wenxian Temple were stunned as the massive body crashed toward them.

To be attacked by two Enlightenment Stage masters, had Wenxian Temple broken divine law?

"With this Sword God here, do you two still want to act recklessly?" Fang Zhuo took charge of the Mountain Protection Array alone, standing firm amid the furious assault of the two Nether Spirit Race Enlightenment masters.

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