Asura Mad Emperor

The disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect were beyond excited, their hearts surging with high spirits.

This was the legendary mythical beast Red Luan, which in the past descended upon Fusang Mountain solely to compete for the Fusang fruit, but now it was battling for the Burning Heaven Sect.

The Golden Armored War God at this moment was dim and faint, its body already semi-transparent and on the verge of collapse.

The countenance of the white-bearded old man within the Golden Armored Army Formation had turned from red to pale.

He was at the eye of the Golden Armored Formation, and naturally, he bore the brunt of the backlash, clearly at his wits' end after battling the Red Luan.

"Boom——"

As the Red Luan's wing-blades sliced across the chest of the Golden Armored War God, the enormous being, formed by concentration, finally could hold no longer. With a bang, it burst apart, and the Great Dao Principles scattered explosively, dissipating the Golden Armored War God into the heavens and earth.

Before the people of the Burning Heaven Sect could celebrate their victory against the Golden Armored Formation, something unexpected happened.

A roar erupted once again in the dome of the sky.

"How dare you impudent beasts obstruct the affairs of the Netherworld Hall!"

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This furor exploded out of nowhere, like thunder from the Nine Heavens, echoing in everyone's ears.

Upon hearing this roar, everyone felt as insignificant as ants at the foot of a mountain. Many disciples could not withstand the tremendous Dao Magic within the roar and sat down with a thud, stunned.

Even the senior members of the Burning Heaven Sect couldn't help but feel a compulsion to bow down in reverence.

At this instant, everyone was terrified.

"Who is it? A mere voice that possesses such dreadful power."

"Could it be——"

The thought everyone had, yet dared not fully consider, but in the next moment, two beams of rainbow light shot from the distance. Despite being far away, the immeasurable imperial might and the Great Emperor's aura immediately confirmed the unrealistic idea in everyone's minds.

"Those are Quasi-Emperors!"

"And not just one! Two Quasi-Emperors have descended upon the Burning Heaven Sect simultaneously!"

The two beams of rainbow light flashed by, and in an instant, they arrived at the peak of the Burning Heaven Sect, appearing above.

One of the newcomers was shrouded in a black robe, dressed identically to the elders of the Nine Great Clans. Qinchuan recognized him; it was the distinctive garb of the Netherworld Hall.

The other person had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a fair complexion, with an athletic build, resembling a graceful middle-aged nobleman. Hanging at his waist was a jade pendant with a nine-snouted elephant, highlighting his noble identity as a member of the Jiuxiang Ancient Country's Imperial Family.

Both extended their palms simultaneously, joining forces to suppress the Red Luan bird.

The united front of the two Quasi-Emperors was majestic, as if the heavens above were collapsing, the vault of heaven shattering with the overwhelming Imperial Might enveloping everything.

The Red Luan was no match, instantly terrified and thrown into disarray. Its beautiful wings fluttered as it soared frantically towards Qinchuan.

"Beast, kneel before the Emperor, submit to me at once!"

The voice of the black-robed Quasi-Emperor was cold as ice as he bellowed.

As he spoke, his hands moved even faster. The Red Luan, seeing the Quasi-Emperor's overwhelming power bearing down, without a moment to spare, shrank its form once more, turning into a palm-sized bird.

Reaching the pinnacle of speed, shimmering like flowing light, it instantly escaped from the Quasi-Emperor's grasp and flew back to perch on Qinchuan's shoulder.

Only then did she flap her wings, which were personified, and pat her chest, her heart still racing, "That was close! So close!"

Afterward, she chirped and squealed again, "Master, those two big guys bullied little Red Luan!"

Qinchuan lovingly patted her tiny head and said, "Wait and see how your master deals with these two bullies."

At that moment, the leading old man in the Golden Armor saw the two Quasi-Emperors, a hint of joy on his face. He stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "Welcome the Quasi-Emperors!"

The Quasi-Emperor with the jade pendant at his waist was always exuding the aura of a superior, always dignified and graceful. Although he was a Quasi-Emperor, and high in status, he waved his hand in a calm and composed manner, smiling, "No need for formalities."

Although the Emperor had sent you to break the formation, he was worried that something unexpected might occur mid-way and specially dispatched me and Elder Zhong to aid in the task. Unexpectedly, we arrived just in time."

By this time, the members of the Burning Heaven Sect had already been suppressed by the aura emanating from the two Quasi-Emperors and dared not even breathe too loudly.

Although the conversation between the Imperial Quasi-Emperor and the Golden Armored elder was in hushed tones, it was clearly audible to everyone present.

At that moment, the members of the Burning Heaven Sect fell into despair once again.

"Even if the Burning Heaven Sect's ancient forebear were to appear, they would not be a match for two combined Quasi-Emperors."

The glimmer of hope that had just risen was instantly extinguished.

At that moment, only Qinchuan remained unafraid, the Great Dao Principles emanating from the Starry Sky Great Formation winding beneath his feet. With a flicker of his figure, he instantly soared into the sky, standing before the two Quasi-Emperors.

He dug at his ear, his expression indifferent, dismissively saying, "What dogs and cats have appeared, daring to run amok in my Burning Heaven Sect's domain!"@@novelbin@@

The moment Qinchuan's words fell, everyone was shocked, and a hush fell over the entire mountain gate.

Not just the Burning Heaven Sect's elders and disciples, but even the elders of the Nine Great Clans and the Golden Armored Warriors of the Jiuxiang Ancient Country exchanged bewildered looks.

"Holy shit!"

"Is this guy insane?"

"These are Quasi-Emperors, and he dares to be disrespectful?"

A Quasi-Emperor is high above; how could one in the Meridian Opening Realm dare to provoke them?

The elders of the Nine Great Clans looked at Qinchuan as if he were a fool, while the Golden Armored elder berated sharply, "Audacious scoundrel, to offend the might of a Quasi-Emperor, kneel down and admit your mistake at once."

Qinchuan touched the bloody paint on his long spear and glanced at him, scoffing, "Who are you to speak? Nothing more than a dog under a Quasi-Emperor, how dare you bark so loudly before your master has spoken?"

Only the two Quasi-Emperors stood high above in the clouds. Although they stood at the same height as Qinchuan, their demeanor was lofty and condescending, not angry but laughing instead.

The two had already stepped into the Emperor Realm. Although only Quasi-Emperors, they were already considered mighty figures in the Divine Wilderness Continent, and facing the defiance of an ant, of course, they would only laugh it off and not take it to heart.

Just as an elephant would not deign to deliberately stamp out an ant.

The Quasi-Emperor from the Jiuxiang Ancient Country's Imperial Family seemed more interested in the Red Luan on Qinchuan's shoulder, chuckling, "Interesting, truly interesting. A tiny ant has actually made a Divine Beast willingly recognize a master."

Having said that, he turned to the black-robed Quasi-Emperor beside him and added, "Elder Zhong, what means do you think the boy used to subjugate this Red Luan?"

The black-robed elder, his face hidden behind a mask of dark metal, replied in a deep and sinister voice, "No matter what means he employed, this old one will know once the Soul-Searching Technique is applied."

Qinchuan was shocked, never expecting he'd be ignored, but he quickly came to terms with it.

The two Quasi-Emperors did not even spare Qinchuan a glance, but the Imperial Might they exuded rolled out like raging river waters, endless and relentless, crushing towards the members of the Burning Heaven Sect at the mountain gate.

The Quasi-Emperor of the Jiuxiang Ancient Country stepped forward, his voice booming like a bell, "To all of the Burning Heaven Sect, those who do not wish to die, descend from the mountain now. I grant you the time of one cup of tea to escape for your lives! After a quarter-hour, not a single soul shall remain in Fusang Mountain's Fusang Palace!"