Chapter 932: A Serious Battle
Everyone was shocked watching it all, watching the Roc beating the mysterious Qian into oblivion, smashing him to pieces, completely annihilating his form and spirit!
Even the invincible Immortal Golden Body couldn't withstand the vortex of the supreme Taiyin and Taiyang Power; in the end, it was shattered.
They opened their mouths wide, some in awe, some unsurprised, yet there were feelings of regret.
Because this mysterious Qian was very powerful, and Emperor Wuming believed he could rival Emperor-level characters, thus the Three Clans Saints were expecting perhaps a battle between both sides would be the ultimate peak battle, capable of shaking heaven and earth, a thrilling destruction of the world.
But unexpectedly, it ended so soon, leaving them with a tinge of regret.
However, on reflection, it seemed reasonable. Emperor Invincible, heir of the strongest bloodline from an Ancient Great Emperor, how could there be a match in his generation and rank?
They merely overestimated Ye Chen, feeling Emperor Wuming's supreme invincibility.
"This..."
Xia Bing'er, the icy princess of Lann Country, slightly opened her red lips, her eyes dim with disappointment and regret.
Xia Miao'er, with her Dual Souls, shifted to her weaker soul side, witnessing this scene and burst into tears, her sorrowful, tear-stained face showing fragility and pity.
To her, Ye Chen was a gentle and warm big brother she liked, but she didn't expect him to die like this.
She wanted to avenge her big brother, but facing Emperor Wuming, even with her other soul, she was far below him, so revenge was out of the question.
"Such a pity for a generation's outstanding talent."
For the dead, many maintain a magnanimity because of the age-old respect for the deceased, even if there was rivalry in life, they don't hold grudges, such actions would only show their narrow-mindedness.
"The result has proven, Emperor Invincible, that this Chaos Treasure will ultimately fall into his hands."
Many felt regret, helplessness, yet were powerless.
Because he is an Emperor's son, invincible, with combat power comparable to Supreme Level, how could one face him?
Even the Three Clans Saints believed that Emperor Wuming definitely had the ability to protect himself, inherited the Ancient Great Emperor's legacy, and perhaps had countless world-shaking means yet to show.
If thoroughly offended, it might bring about immense trouble, the destruction of a nation or even a clan!
But after slaying Qian, Emperor Wuming showed no joy, didn't even ascend to the Peak of Fallen to fetch the Human Emperor Tower, the Roc formed by Taiyin and Taiyang didn't dissipate, continuously emanating destructive Qi mechanisms.
This scene made many bewildered, feeling a sense of anomaly.
Wasn't Emperor Wuming vying for the Chaos Treasure? Why doesn't he move now?
Suddenly, Emperor Wuming turned around, his gaze swept towards a certain void.
Others were puzzled, followed Emperor Wuming's gaze, and were shocked to find a familiar, slender figure standing alone on a hillside.
Observing the appearance, it was indeed supposed to be the slain Qian.
This scene left many speechless, incredulous.
How could they have watched Qian being beaten to death, yet now suddenly appear on Distant Hill?
Is he a human or a ghost?
"I understand now!" Azure Dragon Great Saint spoke, his expression grave and shocked: "Qian was never killed; the Roc killed only his remnant shadow."
These words changed the faces of many, but looking at the void where Qian was slain, indeed there was no blood, just pure nihility.
They then realized, it was all due to Qian's speed which surpassed everything; he left, but the remnant shadow lingered and was shattered by the Roc.
No wonder they found it odd; Qian's Golden Body was invincible, how could it be smashed?
Yet, from another perspective, they felt a kind of horror, Qian's speed was unimaginably high, making it difficult for even the Saints to see the trajectory, probably equal to the shocking immortal speed shown by the Roc.
Ye Chen stood on the hilltop, glanced at the Roc, then at Emperor Wuming; even as strong as he was, feeling Emperor Wuming's power, the first time in many years he sensed such a powerful person among his generation.
Emperor Wuming possessed a special, familiar aura, resembling the Heavenly Embodiment in the Heavenly Tribulation, also similar to his own, all containing supreme invincible Immortal Qi Mechanism.
Then he smiled warmly, somewhat excited, "Such opponents are just what he expected, isn't it?"
Shua——
The Roc displayed shocking immortal speed again, but Ye Chen moved too, showing equally shocking immortal speed, completely on par with the Roc.
Boom——
A massive explosion in the void, the most terrifying Taiyin and Taiyang Power erupted, shattering and annihilating all things.
At the same time, Emperor Wuming finally moved.
He appeared heroic, surrounded by one hundred and eight Divine Rings, extremely impressive, black hair flying, each strand imbued with Divine Light, as if a Divine Land manifested.
He stepped through the void, as if treading invisible stairs, seemingly slow yet each step spanned vast distances, directly nearing Ye Chen's presence.
On one hand, he attacked Ye Chen with the Roc born of Taiyin and Taiyang, on the other, displaying supreme Dao Divine Power.
He merely swiped the void, a mysterious big cauldron appeared above, ancient in mood, enduring as if through countless years, covered with endless Dao Trace.
The Ancient Cauldron overturned, its abyss-like mouth aimed directly at Ye Chen, spewing infinite terrifying Divine Light, enough to obliterate everything.
Swallowing Sky Cauldron!
Legend says, it's the Supreme Emperor's Weapon from the Mythical Era, once burying a Great World in one divine era-defining battle, possessing unparalleled infinite might.
Now Emperor Wuming displays it, though not the true Swallowing Sky Cauldron, still equally world-shaking.
This attack was indeed powerful, possessing the might to destroy heaven and earth, despite being just a young man, the techniques he wielded far surpassed the older generations.
The Four Old Immortals trembled with excitement, likewise thrilled, for this is their master Emperor Wuming, deserving of the invincible stance, one of the strongest contenders for the True King's Supreme Divine Throne, such force was exceedingly dominating.
Ye Chen's face showed a trace of gravity, impressed by Emperor Wuming's might.
But he was also not weak.
Boom——
A dazzling golden blood light shot from Ye Chen's top of the skull, penetrating the sky, like a great dragon.
Ye Chen bathed in brilliant golden radiance as he spoke through the Hundred Battle Mountain Range: "Emperor Wuming, let's fight seriously now."
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