Master of the Demon Emperor

Yang Jian had spoken about the Dao for a thousand years, and nearly all the members of Emperor Su's Sect who listened gained something from it.

It is worth mentioning that the Great Dao Communication Device calculates time according to the Ancient Wilderness, so it has only accumulated two Divine Sect upgrades so far.

Su Yie also officially stepped into the realm of the Semi-Saint, only one step away from the Saint Realm.

His physical strength reached the terrifying level of the Power of the Five Saints, which even Ji Bubai and the Great Qing Primordial Emperor found strange.

Clearly, his power had far surpassed the Saint Realm, yet his realm simply could not break through, which really defied common sense.

"Could it be because of the Karmic Tribulation Technique?"

Feng Long muttered in Su Yie's mind, his words filled with helplessness.

Being stuck in his realm, Su Yie's power could not leap forward any further.

Once he successfully testified, he would definitely soar to the skies.

Su Yie's mood was also depressed.

Originally, he wanted to use the Holy Realm Refinement for a breakthrough, but now even the Saint Lord of the Godly Cosmic Universe was fleeing, naturally forcing his plan to be interrupted.

He suddenly remembered the words of the Heavenly Emperor.

The Karmic Tribulation Technique was not necessarily a bad thing; perhaps controlling it could allow him to break through to a new life.

But how could he master the Karmic Tribulation Technique?

Su Yie fell into deep contemplation.

After Yang Jian finished speaking about the Dao, the Sovereign of the Grand and Mysterious Heavens also took the stage to preach.

The hatred that the members of Emperor Su's Sect had for the Hongmeng Divine Spirits had risen deep into each member's soul.

A troubled Su Yie got up and walked to the edge of the Floating Island.

He gazed into the distance, his sword-like eyebrows tightly furrowed in deep thought.

Shen Zixuan saw him and wanted to walk over, but Wux Qingyao stopped her.

Wux Qingyao shook her head and said, "Don't disturb him, trust him."

The astonishment of the members of Emperor Su's Sect towards Su Yie, though well-intentioned, could easily add to his heart's troubles.

Su Yie then sat down, and it lasted for five hundred years.

For five hundred years, he did nothing but sit there in contemplation.

His state did not cause others to worry, and looking at Wang Buqi who had not moved for one thousand five hundred years, he seemed like a statue.

One day, someone from within Emperor Su's Sect wanted to teleport over.

Guard of Demons: Elders, I would like to join you, may I?

Black Tiger Emperor: Get lost, once you miss this village, you won't find this shop anymore.

Great Golden-Winged Roc: Hahaha, it won't be long before we turn the tides, and you… tsk tsk!

Divine Authority of the Netherworld: One must be careful, no one can escape unscathed from the Gate of the Great Dao.

Tang Qingtian: Sigh, how much longer until the revival?

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For the other members of Emperor Su's Sect who wanted their teleportation request approved, those inside the Gate of the Great Dao of Emperor Su's Sect uniformly refused.

When times were tough, you did not come.

When encountering opportunities, you do not deserve.

Su Yie also refused those requests to teleport to his side, not that he held grudges, but later when he returned, there still needed to be people in Hongmeng or Chaos.

Whoosh—

At that moment, a sound of tearing through the air came, ripping the Spiritual Energy apart.

A black arrow shot out from the depths of darkness at an extremely fast speed, aiming directly at the Floating Island where Emperor Su's Sect was located.

The Piercing Arm Monkey leaped up and struck with his staff.

With a loud bang!

The Black Arrow was shattered by his single strike, transforming into wisps of black air that dispersed and then vanished from sight.

All members of Emperor Su's Sect stood up in unison, even Wang Buqi opened his eyes.

They looked in the direction from which the Black Arrow had come but saw no figures.

"It really can't be hidden anymore, can it?"

The Sword Emperor called out coldly. As he spoke, strands of Sword Qi, like thunderclaps, shot from his eyes. These strands of Sword Qi had no set pattern, like a group of rampaging dragons, slashing in different directions.

Dozens of members from Emperor Su's Sect were left parched and tongue-tied.

Although it was not the first time they had seen the Sword Emperor make a move, each time was still shocking.

As the Emperor of the Heavenly Swords, he truly lived up to his legendary reputation.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo…

Sword Qi spiraled around the Floating Island, forming cyclones, and the Sword Qi continued to divide!

In less than a moment, the wind howled. Most members of Emperor Su's Sect were forced to prostrate on the ground. Looking up, the Floating Island seemed to be in the eye of the storm, surrounded on all sides by Sword Qi, even obscuring the figures of some meteors.

What a magnificent spectacle!

Even Wang Buqi and the Great Right and Wrong Tathagata couldn't help but be moved.

Su Yie even felt as if he was in a space-time tunnel.

The dense Sword Qi was innumerable, as if the entire space-time was occupied by the domineering Sword Qi of the Sword Emperor. They spiraled wantonly without any intention of stopping. In their wake, space was torn asunder, numerous meteors were reduced to dust.

Xia Tianyi's blood boiled, and his sword at his waist trembled.

With the appearance of the Imperial Sword, billions of divine swords would kneel!

The Sword Emperor stood proudly, his eyes emitting a domineering aura that looked down upon all beings.

Soon, a scream rang out, extremely weak amidst the howling Sword Qi. If the cultivation of the members of Emperor Su's Sect hadn't been high, they probably wouldn't have heard it.

The attacker hadn't even shown his face before he met this immensely powerful strike, making it very unlikely that he survived.

The Sword Emperor raised his right hand and beckoned towards the void, and all the Sword Qi surged toward his palm.

The countlessly numerous Sword Qi, like a long dragon, rushed towards him at high speed, stirring up wind and waves that shook the Floating Island violently.

Jidao Sect suddenly vanished in place, and the next second, he reappeared, and beneath his feet appeared a figure.

This was a humanoid creature with a dark black body, three tails, and completely hairless skin. Its facial features were no different from ordinary humans, though its expression was cold and resentful, and its body was covered with densely packed wounds. Although the wounds were healing, they would soon split open again, and the residual Sword Qi within continued to wreak havoc on it.

"Who are you?"

Yang Jian flew over, looking down at it, and asked in a deep voice.

It showed a look of panic in its eyes and emitted a hissing sound.

Its language was extremely strange, but through mental communication, everyone was able to understand it.

World-Destroying Demon, traversing space and time, took pleasure in annihilating worlds and dimensions.

This dimension had just been slaughtered by it, not even a single intact star was left behind. After its departure, Emperor Su's Sect arrived.

But the World-Destroying Demon regarded the ruined dimension as its own backyard, returning frequently to check it, and unexpectedly found it occupied, which led to its resentful attack.

Unfortunately, it hadn't appeared before it was defeated by the Sword Emperor's terrifying divine skills.

When the Sword Emperor collected the Sword Qi and turned to look at it, it shivered all over with fright, prostrating on the ground.

"How shall we dispose of it?"

Jidao Sect asked Yang Jian, obviously meaning that the World-Destroying Demon still had its uses, otherwise he could have killed it directly before.

Yang Jian looked towards Sage Tathagata and said, "Imprison it in your Buddha's Realm in the Palm, it might be useful later on."

Sage Tathagata had no objections and immediately came forward to take it into his palm.

Zhuge Liang pondered and said, "Do you think we have already left the Gate of the Great Dao, or are we still within the space-time of the Gate of the Great Dao?"

His question plunged everyone into silence.

Because they could no longer find the Gate of the Great Dao. If they had indeed left the Gate of the Great Dao, wouldn't that have been too easy?

Wasn't it said that entering the Gate of the Great Dao, one would find it hard to extricate oneself?