The difference in strength between the two sides in this battle was as great as the difference between heaven and earth.
Wang Chong had clearly suffered a cultivation defect and was not suited for intense battle, but he seemed completely unaffected by the Black Yin Ancestor's battle. That was not to mention the unfathomably powerful Chief Of Wushang.
For a moment, even the strongest of them, the Bone Devil Ancestor, felt apprehensive and didn't dare to recklessly attack.
"Wei Wuxie, how do you want me to deal with you?"
At this moment, the Evil Emperor suddenly spoke up.
His gaze slowly swept over the three, his expression icy.
Such a simple sentence caused the expressions of the three of them to change slightly. They were even more apprehensive than before.
Before his dantian had been destroyed, the Demonic Emperor had been publicly acknowledged as the number one figure of the evil path, and he knew the martial arts of all the titans of the evil path like the back of his hand.
In one-on-one battles, the three evil path patriarchs had never been able to defeat the Evil Emperor.
How could they not feel fear after decades of psychological trauma?
But a moment later, a majestic blast of Stellar Energy exploded in the distance, sweeping through the world like a storm. At the same time, everyone could sense a massive aura rushing towards them like a vast, dark green ocean.
"This is …?"
Wang Chong's brow creased as he raised his head and looked in the direction of the energy.
Saint Martial experts had extremely sharp senses, and Wang Chong sensed that this person was extremely powerful, probably on par with experts like the Myriad Ghost Ancestor or Song Yuanyi.
This person's energy was also extremely strange, making Wang Chong involuntarily think of the surging waters, as if this person's Stellar Energy contained the thick aura of the sea.
"It's him!"
The Demonic Emperor Old Man's brow rose as if he had thought of something, and he turned in the direction of that storm of energy.
On the other side, the Black Yin Ancestor, the Bone Devil Ancestor, and the others all breathed sighs of relief. The sudden appearance of this energy greatly reduced the pressure on the three of them. "A person's name is like a tree's shadow." The Demonic Emperor was feared by everyone in the martial arts world, and they all paled at the mere mention of his name. Other than his cultivation level, it was also because of his rich battle and killing experience, as well as his vicious style of doing things.
Of the three, Bone Devil Patriarch was the toughest and most skilled in martial arts. However, unless it was absolutely necessary, even the Bone Devil Ancestor wouldn't be willing to provoke someone as ferocious as the Demonic Emperor.
Screech!
The wind howled. The other party didn't seem to have any intention of hiding from the start.
A series of ear-piercing whistles tore through the heavens and earth. Furthermore, it was heading in the direction of the two groups at an astonishing speed.
In front of everyone's eyes, a ball of majestic energy was rushing over from afar like a meteor falling from the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the enormous aura passed through layers of space and appeared less than a hundred feet behind the Bone Devil Patriarch and the others.
RUMBLE! The powerful aura, which seemed capable of devouring the heavens and devouring the seas, twisted in midair, and then crashed to the ground. In the next moment, a silver-haired old man wearing a silver robe with wide sleeves immediately appeared in everyone's field of vision.
The elder's eyes were sharp. Even though it was still early in the day, his eyes were as dazzling as the stars. However, the most eye-catching thing about the man was the emerald green hairpin on his head, as well as a pair of green, long-necked cranes on his robe and chest area.
There were white cranes, red-crowned cranes, and black-necked cranes, but Wang Chong had never seen a green crane before.
This elder who had suddenly appeared exuded an aura of mystery.
"What a lively scene! So many of our fellow Daoists have arrived! It seems that I've come just in time. "
The elder's face was unsmiling as he swept his gaze over the crowd. As he spoke, he slowly walked forward.
As the elder walked, Wang Chong's eyes focused. He immediately noticed that the craggy gravel on the ground was suddenly covered in tiny droplets of water, like the dew of winter.
"Jili Laozu! It really is him! I didn't think that the Origin Immortal Art would be able to attract this old monster. "
As Wang Chong was thinking, a soft voice came from behind him. It was the voice of the Formation Elder. With a thought, Wang Chong gathered his energy and sent a message.
"Senior Zhou, who is this Jili Laozu? His technique seems to be very unusual!"
Wang Chong whispered.
"The martial arts world has a saying about the Twelve Ancestors. They are the twelve strongest ancestors of the righteous and evil paths, ancestors that cannot be lightly provoked. This Jili Laozu is one of them. His territory is in the northeast's Youzhou region, and he never leaves it, nor does he set foot in the Central Plains. Thus, even when your master went on a rampage … he was able to stay out of it. He cultivates a water-based technique, and as long as there's water, his strength will be greatly boosted. It's said that he can even summon the water in the clouds, allowing him to summon the wind and rain.
"In this torrential rain, few people can fight against him!"
The Formation Elder said.
Although he was devoted to the study of formations, the Formation Elder still had some understanding of the thunderous names of the martial arts world. In the end, he was still a member of the martial arts world. And there was probably no one in the martial arts world who did not know of Jili Laozu.
"Ah? Summon the Wind and Rain! "
Wang Chong was flabbergasted by the Formation Elder's words. In both his last life and this one, he had never interacted much with the people of the martial arts world, so he had never known that the martial arts world had a supreme art that could summon the wind and rain!
Moreover, there was no such art among the ten supreme arts.
However, Wang Chong was well aware that while the art was important, the most important was the person.
There were some people who were gifted by the heavens. Even though they didn't have that kind of opportunity to learn the ten great arts, they could rely on their own willpower and talent to cultivate the arts in their hands to seize the fortune of heaven and earth, turning the rotten into the miraculous, surpassing the shackles of the cultivation art itself.
Although this kind of person didn't have the ten great Unparalleled Extraordinary Arts, his strength was probably not inferior to anyone who cultivated the ten great Unparalleled Extraordinary Arts.
At this level, strength had nothing to do with the art. Strength depended solely on the martial artist's own strength!
And this Jili Laozu was clearly this sort of person!
"Hmph, another one who covets the Origin Immortal Art. Perfect! I'll kill all of you one by one!"
The Demonic Emperor Old Man suddenly spoke.
Killing intent surged out of his body, causing the air in a radius of several dozen feet to twist as a new and intimidating energy erupted from his body.
This energy was completely different from his usual energy, and even Wang Chong found it a little unfamiliar.
On the other side, the Bone Devil Ancestor and the others instantly grimaced. Even Jili Laozu grimaced. In terms of savagery, the Evil Emperor was truly the world's number one. He had slaughtered countless experts of the righteous and evil path, and even someone like the Bone Devil Ancestor had suffered at his hands.
Although the Evil Emperor's dantian had been destroyed, that familiar ruthless energy still lingered on his body, and all of them felt a lingering fear and apprehension.
"It's here! It's in this direction! There can't be any mistake! That's where the battle took place! "
"Look over there! There's so many people! Everyone, follow!"
As the atmosphere became stifling and stifling …
Suddenly, a hubbub of voices came from the distance. From afar, countless people were rushing over.
Wang Chong's group had been here for too long and had attracted too much attention. Countless martial artists were flocking to this place. Even Wang Chong's group was rather apprehensive of this unprecedented gathering of martial artists.
"Master …!"
Wang Chong subconsciously turned to his master. The situation was extremely unfavorable to them. The longer they stayed here, the more they would attract the attention of the martial arts world's experts.
Once a large number of martial artists gathered, it would be too late to leave.
But before Wang Chong's group could decide whether to stay or leave, a thunderous howl came from the extreme north. In the next moment, a powerful aura rushed toward them like a storm.
Before this figure arrived, the air seemed to be on fire, a scorching wave of heat coming from the distance.
"Good! Jili Laozu, the Myriad Ghost Ancestor, the Black Yin Ancestor … all the top-class experts of the world have gathered here! How could this sovereign miss such a gathering!? "
From afar, a figure riding on a warhorse was approaching at lightning speed. Before this figure arrived, a tyrannical voice resounded in everyone's ears.
"Neigh!"
The warhorse whinnied as the figure became one with his horse. It was like he was riding on clouds, traveling with astonishing speed.
"It's the Four Ends Martial Lord!"
The Formation Elder stared at that figure, his lips trembling. Three evil path ancestors and the Lone Silence Ancestor were already very difficult to deal with, and now there was the domineering and masculine Four Ends Martial Lord. The situation was extremely unfavorable for them.
Even worse, it seemed like they wouldn't be able to leave even if they wanted to.
Wang Chong's robes fluttered in the wind as countless thoughts flitted through his mind. He had never heard of the Four Ends Martial Lord, but from the Formation Elder's reaction, he could tell that the Four Ends Martial Lord was a supreme expert on par with Jili Laozu and the Myriad Ghost Ancestor.
Moreover, his energy was like a blazing sun, so tyrannical that this was the first time Wang Chong had ever encountered one.
"It seems like we can only fight to the death!"
Wang Chong stroked the Energy Condensation Pearl in his bosom, feeling much more at ease.
A few moments later, the Four Ends Martial Lord appeared to the north of Wang Chong's group, stopping not far away. He was clad in golden armor, and waves of heat waves swept towards him. The monstrous warhorse beneath him made him look even taller and bigger.
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