Eternal Sacred King - Chapter 1689
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All these years, Di Yu had not given up on searching for Su Zimo.
After Di Yu escaped and calmed down, it was easy for him to understand that the Killing Word Art on the Human Emperor’s Dharmic Edict had definitely dissipated and posed no threat to him.
Di Yu was not crazy.
On the contrary, Di Yu knew in his heart that this was his only chance!
If he could not kill Desolate Martial before the latter became an Emperor… he would die the day Desolate Martial reappeared as an Emperor!
He knew that Desolate Martial would definitely not let him off!
In order to find Desolate Martial, he even invited the Hidden Emperor out!
Above an oasis, Di Yu stood in midair and looked in Su Zimo’s direction with a dark expression.
“Desolate Martial is an Emperor. There’s no chance left. Di Yu, stop,”
Right then, a voice sounded from the void beside him, but there was no figure!
There was not a single person on the oasis, but two!
However, the other person’s tracks were completely fused with the world without any flaws!
Hidden Death Sect, Hidden Emperor!
Di Yu shook his head. “No, there’s still a chance! Desolate Martial has only comprehended a healing supreme power and is of no threat to us. As long as we join forces, we’ll definitely be able to kill Desolate Martial!”
The Hidden Emperor shook his head gently. “I’m already in my twilight years and don’t want to take the risk anymore.”
“Don’t worry, Hidden Emperor!”
Di Yu said, “Apart from us, the Corpse Emperor will attack as well! As long as we set up a trap meticulously, Desolate Martial will definitely die!”
“Furthermore, even if you fail, it won’t affect you at all. Given your capabilities, who in the world can find you if you want to hide?!”
“Desolate Martial is a huge treasure. If we win, we can split the treasures in his possession! The Creation Green Lotus steals The Wealth of the world. If you can eat the lotus seeds, your lifespan might increase!”
After a long silence, a voice sounded in midair, “Alright!”
…
On the green lotus platform, Su Zimo opened his eyes slowly.
He could sense the powerful aura from the west as well.
Without even checking, he knew that it must be Monk Daming!
Right after he became an Emperor, Monk Daming followed suit.
Su Zimo knew that this was Monk Daming’s response to his Emperor advancement!
Given Monk Daming’s pride, how could he be inferior to others?
Su Zimo stood up slowly and the original Green Lotus transformed into rays of light that surged into his body.
An incomparably powerful force reverberated within the Green Lotus True Body and spewed out. Su Zimo could not help but roar into the skies!
After comprehending a supreme supreme power, the power of a supreme supreme power changed one’s body, bloodline and even Essence Spirit significantly.
The power of the Green Lotus True Body had at least doubled!
Under the baptism of many lesser, greater and even supreme supreme powers, the original Green Lotus truly advanced to the peak of Grade 8.
Unfortunately, the original Green Lotus had yet to break through to Grade 9.
Even so, a peak Grade 8 Green Lotus True Body was enough to take on an Emperor weapon head-on!
Su Zimo’s roar was not only to vent, but also to declare war!
From Demoness Ji’s injuries, he could sense the remnant aura of Hidden Death Sect’s supreme powers and Dharmic arts.
He was declaring war towards Di Yu, the Hidden Emperor and everyone else who wanted him dead!
Now that Su Zimo was out of seclusion, even if Di Yu did not take the initiative to look for him, he would look for Di Yu and settle all his grudges!
Su Zimo broke out of seclusion and headed west in huge strides, not concealing his aura at all.
“Desolate Martial is going to establish his dominance now that he’s an Emperor!”
“Hurry and follow him! There’s bound to be a massive battle!”
Many Mahayana Patriarchs in the ancient battlefield followed closely behind Su Zimo.
Although their movement techniques could not match Su Zimo’s, his aura burst forth and green rays of light spewed from his head.
The Patriarchs could not be wrong as long as they chased after the green light.
Four hours later.
Su Zimo’s eyes lit up.
An extremely evil blood beam burst forth from the distant horizon and soared into the skies, clashing against his green glow.
Di Yu was here!
Dong!
Right then, in another direction, there was a loud bang and the ground trembled, as though someone was beating the heavenly drums!
Su Zimo glanced sideways.
Suddenly, a tall and burly figure leaped out from the distant horizon.
The figure carried a gigantic bronze coffin on its shoulder and was charging towards Su Zimo!
The figure did not seem like it was walking. Instead, it was leaping.
With each leap, it would cross dozens of feet and land heavily on the ground before leaping up once more!
The thumping sound was the sound of that person landing on the ground.
Before that person arrived, Su Zimo could already smell the nauseating stench of rotting corpses.
“Corpse Emperor?”
Su Zimo was expressionless.
Even if ten Emperors came today, he would be fearless, let alone just Di Yu and the Corpse Emperor!
“So, you’re Desolate Martial. You don’t look like much with your tender skin, hehe,”
Carrying his coffin, the Corpse Emperor arrived not far away. He glared at Su Zimo and grinned, revealing a row of sharp yellow teeth.
Di Yu arrived with a sanguine glow.
His cultivation of the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra had already been exposed and he no longer hid it.
“Are you guys the only ones?”
Desolate Martial looked at the two of them with an indifferent expression and asked.
“The two of us are enough to kill you!”
Di Yu said slowly, “Desolate Martial, do you think that you’re invincible among your peers just because you’ve cultivated Everlasting Vitality? Let me tell you, you’re far from that!”
“Kill!”
Di Yu hollered.
He withdrew the horsetail whip from his storage bag and whipped towards Su Zimo through the void. The three thousand silver threads seemed to have transformed into countless sharp blades that wanted to slice Su Zimo into pieces!
“Fu…”
With an indifferent expression, Su Zimo closed two fingers and conjured a sword art, slashing in Di Yu’s direction!
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Instantly, three thousand Heaven Slaying Sword Qi burst forth from his sword finger and collided against the three thousand silver threads!
The moment they collided, the three thousand silver threads were severed by the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi!
Many Heaven Slaying Sword Qi surged against the momentum and stabbed towards Di Yu!
Swoosh!
A black shadow charged over from the side and blocked the three thousand Heaven Slaying Sword Qi.
Cling! Clang!
The three thousand sword qi struck the black shadow and the sound of metal clashing echoed with sparks.
The Corpse Emperor at the side threw the gigantic coffin in his hands over and blocked the three thousand Heaven Slaying Sword Qi!
“Roar!”
When the three thousand sword qi collided against the ancient coffin, an extremely violent existence seemed to have been awakened as a deep and furious roar sounded from within!
Boom! Boom!
A tremendous force struck the coffin and sent the lid flying.
A battle corpse with meat wings leaped out of the coffin. It was tall with a green face and bared fangs. Its tongue was extremely long and hung by its mouth with mucus flowing!
This should be a Rakshasa corpse!