Strongest War Emperor

Just as Xiu Ban prepared to fight Su Shi, he suddenly spun around and slashed at Feng Xiaoyao.

The sudden move stunned everyone present.

The members of the Feng Family roared furiously, about to rush over and help.

At the same time, something even more baffling happened before the eyes of Su Shi, Zhan Wuji, and the others...

Wings of light flashed behind Qian Luo, and in a single flicker, he charged into the Feng Family’s formation.

Like a dragon plunging into the sea, he brandished his longsword. Beams of Sword Qi crisscrossed the air, and in an instant, he had slain the five Feng Family members with the highest Cultivation present!

As a Xuanwu Realm Sixth Heaven expert, wielding a high-grade Profound Artifact as his longsword, Qian Luo’s assault stunned the entire field. He was unstoppable!

Simultaneously, five people within the Holy Light Sect’s ranks suddenly turned on their own sect members. In an instant, ten of them were slain on the spot!

The Holy Light Sect and the Feng Family originally had over thirty people combined, but in the blink of an eye, two-thirds of them had fallen!

Only a handful of survivors were left, scattering in panic.

The members of the Profound Dao Sect, who had been surrounded, were now reduced to mere spectators!

Amidst the furious shouts of the Feng Family members, a horrified Feng Xiaoyao hastily raised his sword, blocking Xiu Ban’s savage blow.

However, one had been storing power for this strike, while the other was forced into a hasty defense. The difference in their strength was immense.

Xiu Ban’s saber cleaved straight down, forcing Feng Xiaoyao’s longsword aside and instantly cutting into his shoulder!

"Ahhh!"

Feng Xiaoyao howled in pain, leaning back and kicking out at Xiu Ban’s wrist!

A flurry of afterimages trailed his leg as the kick reached Xiu Ban’s wrist in an instant!

The Feng Family’s Wind God Leg revealed its tyrannical power, its speed so fast it was staggering.

"Oh?"

A flicker of surprise appeared in Xiu Ban’s eyes. He twisted his wrist to dodge the kick, then flipped his long saber. The Saber Momentum remained unbroken as he dragged the blade back, bringing it down in a simple slash toward Feng Xiaoyao’s chest.

The slash was simple and unadorned, yet incredibly fast, sinister, and vicious.

The Saber Techniques of the Celestial Tyrant Saber Technique looked simple, but they contained infinite variations and a truly astonishing momentum!

Having failed to kick Xiu Ban’s wrist, Feng Xiaoyao was chilled to the bone. Without even pulling his leg back, he once again raised his longsword, attempting to block the strike.

But the Saber Techniques of the Celestial Tyrant Saber Technique were as strange and unpredictable as ever. What seemed like such a simple move to an outsider made Feng Xiaoyao’s block hit nothing but air!

’In a battle between masters, there is no room for error.’

An opening like that was a fatal one.

As Feng Xiaoyao shifted slightly to the side, he had no time to react further. Xiu Ban’s long saber shattered the protective light shield from his Profound Armor Talisman. After most of the strike’s power had dissipated, the blade fell upon Feng Xiaoyao’s body.

Blood sprayed into the air...

The arm Feng Xiaoyao used to hold his longsword was severed at the shoulder!

"AHHH!"

A bloodcurdling scream immediately echoed across Wo Long Slope.

But Feng Xiaoyao was not the only one screaming—so were the remaining members of the Feng Family and Holy Light Sect!

Qian Luo’s speed was incredible, his form constantly weaving through the battle. In the blink of an eye, he had slain several more members of the Feng Family who had leaped into the air.

In the brief moment that the Profound Dao Sect members stood stunned, Wo Long Slope had become a river of blood!

Only a few stragglers were left, fleeing for their lives.

"You idiots, what are you gawking at? Get after the people from the Feng Family and Holy Light Sect and kill every last one of them!"

Qian Luo barked at the Profound Dao Sect members from his position in the air.

This made Su Shi and the others even more confused...

’What the hell is going on? This is a complete mess.’

’You’re from the Holy Light Sect, Qian Luo. Killing members of the Feng Family could be considered a vicious squabble, but why are you killing your own people from the Holy Light Sect?’

’And what sense does it make for you to tell us to kill members of the Holy Light Sect?’

’When did we become allies?’

Just then, three people fleeing in the distant sky fell, trailing blood. A sinister laugh echoed from above.

Tie Feng, a member of War Wolf, suddenly materialized in the air.

He glanced at Su Shi and the others, waved his hand, and said, "No need for you to make a move. I’ve already taken care of it."

After saying that, Tie Feng descended like a fierce tiger pouncing on its prey, lunging at the few remaining members of the Holy Light Sect.

It was already a one-sided massacre.

With the addition of a Xuanwu Realm powerhouse like Tie Feng, the field was swept clean in the blink of an eye.

The only ones left were Qian Luo’s five trusted followers from the Holy Light Sect, along with Xiu Ban and his companions.

Meanwhile, Feng Xiaoyao used the cover of the jumbled rocks, desperately trying to shake Xiu Ban.

But Xiu Ban clung to him like a festering wound, refusing to let go.

"Kid, I’ve had my eye on you for a long time!"

Tie Feng let out a strange cry from the air and rushed toward the stumbling Feng Xiaoyao.

In fact, he had been following the Profound Dao Sect group the entire time. He had been itching to make a move ever since he realized Feng Xiaoyao’s ill intentions.

Qian Luo had simply beaten him to the punch.

Seeing Tie Feng make a move on Feng Xiaoyao, Qian Luo, who had been caught up in the thrill of the slaughter, cursed under his breath. He too charged over, wanting to snatch the credit.

Just as the two of them rushed forward, trapping Feng Xiaoyao from both the front and rear...

The situation in the sky above changed dramatically!

Then, a palm as large as a mountain appeared out of thin air. Carrying the rolling sound of wind and thunder, it suddenly pressed down toward the ground below!

As this palm descended, winds surged and clouds roiled, blotting out the sun and moon!

The vast, unfathomable power pressed down on everyone, making their vision go dark and bringing the taste of blood to their mouths.

"A King Martial Realm powerhouse!"

Qian Luo and Tie Feng cried out in alarm at the same time.

Both men were enveloped by the descending palm. Faced with such an attack, how could they dare to resist it directly?

With two sharp WHOOSHES, the two of them burst out to either side, sending stones flying everywhere!

But then the giant palm’s motion suddenly changed. Instead of crushing, it scooped, snatching up Feng Xiaoyao—who had thought himself dead for sure—and pulling him into the sky!

Mist and clouds swirled around a young man in purple robes who stood upon the air. His hands were clasped behind his back, his sleeves fluttering in a nonexistent wind, as he gazed indifferently at the people below.

As for Feng Xiaoyao, he was nowhere to be seen.

This young man had a magnificent and composed bearing. Though he looked quite young, he was as still as the Abyss, his presence as weighty as a mountain.

Down below, Qian Luo’s expression darkened. He called out in a loud voice, "Third Prince, may I ask the meaning of this?"

The members of the Profound Dao Sect were all stunned; they never imagined this young powerhouse who had appeared out of nowhere was the Third Prince...

The Third Prince’s gaze swept casually over the crowd below, instantly bringing with it a terrifying, mountain-like pressure.

The bones of everyone below began to creak. Under the immense pressure, it seemed as if they would be forced to their knees at any moment!

Tie Feng and Qian Luo exchanged a glance, inwardly lamenting their misfortune.

With their level of Cultivation, even possessing powerful Magical Treasures, they were no match for a King Martial Realm powerhouse.

And this Third Prince had clearly come with ill intent!

No sooner had the thought crossed their minds than they heard the Third Prince speak, his voice grim. "Killing is forbidden within one hundred li of the Imperial Capital. You... have a lot of nerve!"

The moment he finished speaking, a heaven-shaking Killing Intent that could shatter a man’s heart and soul swept over the entire area!

Wherever the Third Prince’s gaze fell, the void itself seemed to tremble and twist. It felt as if everyone’s meridians were about to be burst by their own blood, their bones creaking as if about to be crushed into powder at any second!

’This bastard really means to kill us!’

Tie Feng and Qian Luo were horrified, feeling the Killing Intent that was so dense it was almost tangible.

At this critical moment, Tie Feng fiercely slapped his chest!

"Xingtian Battle Armor!"

Countless Scales scattered like petals, then converged on Tie Feng’s body to form a suit of lustrous, jet-black Armor.

The moment the Xingtian Battle Armor appeared, Tie Feng’s aura skyrocketed. He let out a wild laugh and shot into the sky!

"You think you can kill us with some lame excuse? Who the hell do you think you are?"

A furious beam of Sword Qi shot across the sky, tearing through the Azure Vault as it slashed toward the Third Prince in the air!

Meanwhile, Qian Luo gritted his teeth and also shot into the sky, attacking the Third Prince at the same time.

Qian Luo couldn’t understand why the Third Prince wanted to kill them, but this was no time to ponder such matters.

That earlier Killing Intent, so solid it felt real, was definitely no joke!

"The glow of a firefly, daring to rival the moon?"

The Third Prince in the air gave Tie Feng’s Xingtian Battle Armor a slightly surprised glance, then extended his five fingers and grabbed at the empty air!

As wind and clouds churned, the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi gathered frantically, forming a giant palm that instantly crushed Tie Feng and Qian Luo’s sword glimmers to dust.

With a deafening BOOM, Tie Feng and Qian Luo, who had just shot into the sky, were sent hurtling to either side like meteorites.

Protected by the Xingtian Battle Armor, Tie Feng wasn’t seriously injured.

Qian Luo’s Cultivation was much higher than Tie Feng’s, but unfortunately, he lacked an Exotic Treasure like the Xingtian Battle Armor. Swept up by the Powerful Qi, he let out a miserable howl and was smashed directly into a distant cliff face.

He blasted a bottomless hole into the rock...

Before the Third Prince, the two great Xuanwu Realm Powerhouses were like three-year-old children!

The faces of Zhan Wuji and the others turned pale with despair.

Facing such an expert, they didn’t even have the right to resist...

"A bunch of ants, daring to raise your hands against this Prince. You truly don’t know your own limits!"

The Third Prince sneered, formed a Hand Saber with his palm, and brought it down in a simple slash toward Tie Feng on the other side.

The terrifying power of a King Martial Realm powerhouse was on full display.

It was just a simple Hand Saber, yet it radiated a peerless sharpness.

The air parted as if it were water, and a beam of Saber Qi, as brilliant as the Milky Way, fell straight down toward Tie Feng.

The sky went dark.

Sand flew and stones tumbled!

Even Zhan Wuji and the others, a great distance away, felt as if their skin was being scraped by blades, and they struggled to breathe under the immense pressure.

That unparalleled gleam of the blade contained a power that would make even Xuanwu Realm Powerhouses tremble.

This tyrannical, boundless power completely suppressed Tie Feng, pinning him in place and making it impossible to move!

Leaning on his longsword with both hands, Tie Feng was forced to one knee. He desperately poured all his Spiritual Power into the Xingtian Battle Armor, trying to resist the Third Prince’s power!

The stone beneath his feet cracked, the fissures spreading out like a spiderweb in all directions.

From the crowd of Profound Dao Sect disciples, the crying of the female disciples, Shu Lan and Xia Xiaoting among them, could be heard.

Just then...

Behind the Third Prince, two beams of sword light shot out of nowhere!

The two beams of sword light solidified, coiling with Thunder Power. They sliced directly through the clouds in the sky, scissoring down toward the Third Prince from left and right!

Far in the distance, two of the Five War Wolf Commanders, Evil Song and You Yue, revealed themselves.

One was valiant and heroic, the other graceful and noble.

But their attacks were all earth-shaking, ruthless, and tyrannical!

Facing these two beams of sword light, the Third Prince’s expression finally shifted. "Hmph. Two more ants... What good are more ants?"

With a flick of his great sleeve, a void-storm formed in an instant, swallowing the sword light from You Yue and Evil Song whole!

It was as if they had never existed...

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

Evil Song, You Yue, and Tie Feng formed a triangle, surrounding the Third Prince.

A sneer crept onto the Third Prince’s lips. "It seems that in just one short year, Shen Lang has managed to gather quite a few lackeys."

"Fine. Since you’re all here, I might as well send you all to the Netherworld Hell..."

The moment he finished speaking, the Third Prince’s expression changed. He suddenly looked to the northwest, a very peculiar look on his face.

The next moment, a calm voice, one that nevertheless made everyone’s heart surge, drifted over from the distance.

"Send them to the Netherworld Hell? You think you have what it takes?"

A single, beautiful flower petal flew toward them at high speed. Atop it stood Shen Lang, a long saber strapped to his back, his arms crossed over his chest, his posture proud and unyielding.