Lugui had come under orders and returned without accomplishing anything. Even though he had failed to capture Zhou Wudao, the pressure still existed after Lugui left. Everyone felt uneasy.
In this battle, the Holy Palace, Tsiogua, and the others once again witnessed the power of the War God Temple. Lugui was very strong. His Emperor Dao Body and the water of the Yellow Springs left a deep impression on everyone.
Many of the people present had extraordinary talent. Qin Yun, Ye Shuihan, Tsiogua, Chen Wanqin, and even Qian Ning had all cultivated in the Divine Palace. They asked themselves, could they fight against Lugui if they became Emperors?
Many people were uncertain.
If a martial artist didn't enter the Imperial Realm, they could rely on their own talent to crush opponents of the same realm and even challenge opponents of higher realms.
After stepping into the Imperial Realm, the advantage of talent was no longer obvious.
Every Emperor Yuan had mastered some kind of Dao Intent, especially the Imperial Lord powerhouses. Their Dao Intent had reached perfection, reaching the limit of the Dao. Under such circumstances, individual talent was almost useless. It depended on who had the most thorough understanding of the 'Dao', and the rules they could exert would be more tyrannical.
However, Shou Wuque's performance this time boosted everyone's confidence.
"Tell me, how do you feel?"
Qin Hao asked.
"Lukon is much stronger than Cang Yao. I can't win against him in a normal fight.
But in a life-and-death battle, I will definitely be able to drag him down with me. "
Shou Wuque was very confident about this and spoke the truth.
Qin Hao smiled and said, "Cang Yao didn't really reach the ninth tier of the Imperial Realm. His Emperor Dao was only promoted to the Imperial Realm because of external forces. Moreover, Lugui has been famous for a long time. His strength is naturally stronger than Cang Yao's. Don't belittle yourself. I believe that in time, it won't be difficult for you to defeat Lugui."
"Yes."
Shou Wuque nodded and said, "At most a few decades. Give me a few more decades and I will be able to defeat him."
After the Imperial Soul Sword Lotus was destroyed and reborn, its essence had changed. He needed this time to fully comprehend and perfectly exert the power of the Vientiane Gold.
When Ye Shuihan and the others heard this, they were surprised. It would take a few decades to reach Lugui's current strength?
The gap was so big?
A few decades was too long.
"Actually, Wuque is more outstanding than you think."
Qin Hao chuckled as he saw through everyone's thoughts.
A few decades? Was that long?
To a Great Emperor who had lived for more than a thousand years, a mere few decades were equivalent to a few days in the eyes of ordinary people. Wuque had worked very hard. Furthermore, a few decades to completely control the Vientiane Gold was definitely his limit.
"By the way, what happened to your rules?"
Qin Hao curiously asked. The group began to move forward. Zhou Wudao followed the group. His father and brother had died tragically and his clansmen were all exterminated. At this moment, the only person the prince of Great Zhou could rely on was Qin Hao.
On the other hand, Wuque's Sword Lotus had been reborn after being destroyed. His innate law of penetration had changed, and even Qin Hao could not see through it.
"It's very obvious. Condensing the intent into an artifact is a rule. Every Sword Qi is a true Emperor's Sword. Moreover, it also retains my natural rule attribute and ignores defense."
Shou Wuque replied with a smile. His hands were clasped behind his back as he flew forward in an elegant manner.
"Impressive."
Qin Hao praised. In this way, after Wuque's transformation, his Sword Will could be said to be truly indestructible.
"In this case, Brother Wuque has also become a Weapon Refiner. Creating an Emperor's Sword with one thought is too ruthless."
Tsiogua was speechless. When he was learning weapon refinery at Xuantian Peak, he had to search for materials. Shou Wuque, on the other hand, was simple. He could create a sword with one thought and even skipped the process.
"Hey, I have a bold idea. In the future, we can auction off swords. We will definitely make a lot of money."
Li Wanji looked at Shou Wuque as if he had discovered a treasure. Every sword was an Emperor's Weapon. Such a huge business opportunity without any cost.
"Get lost."
Shou Wuque scolded mercilessly. Qin Hao, who was behind him, laughed out loud. The Southern Region's Spirit Emperor's personality was really hard to change.
However, it was unlikely that they would be able to sell the swords at auction. There must be a limit to condensing the intent into a sword. For example, time. If the time limit was exceeded, the sword might disappear. If Wuque wanted to maintain it forever, it would consume a lot of his Emperor's Spirit.
If they really did as Li Wanji said and auctioned off the swords, Wuque would end up as the Southern Region's number one swindler, an Emperor's Level swindler. His reputation would be passed down through the ages.
Under the setting sun, in the dangerous abyss, the group chatted and laughed as they advanced. The pressure in everyone's heart was alleviated. They were getting closer and closer to the end.
Along the way, Qin Hao thought a lot and also talked a lot with Zhou Wudao. From him, he found out that the Great Zhou Imperial Family's calamity was actually caused by Zhan Yan.
However, since it was already in the past, the truth could not be changed. Emperor Zhou and the Crown Prince could not be resurrected. Zhou Wudao could only bravely live on and support the Zhou Clan's future.
On this day, he and Qin Hao privately reached a certain agreement. Before this, Qin Hao had been thinking about who to give the "No Return" to after retrieving it. The power of Desolation was very strong and was nurtured by the Heavenly Dao. It was difficult for ordinary people to control it. Tsiogua and the others were also not suitable. Until Zhou Wudao appeared, Qin Hao made up his mind.
The Taotie had the power of devouring. It was a combination of greed and brutality. It was a natural destroyer. The soul power of the "No Return" could not be more suitable for Zhou Wudao.
Dendi had been reborn. Of the nine elements of Desolation in the mortal world, he now had eight of them. There was only the power of thunder left, the Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder.
After retrieving the Imperial Thunder, once the nine of them gathered, they could form the God Slaying Formation at any time. It was simply a moving formation.
The Nine Heavens God Slaying Formation was so strong that it could truly kill a terrifying existence in the Divine Realm. Qin Hao swore that one day, he would let the person who set up this formation have a taste of the God Slaying Formation. He was looking forward to that day.
In the endless Dark Abyss, under the gloomy sky, there was a dense demonic aura flowing through the space. Within the terrifying demonic aura, there was a powerful aura of death. This was a world of pure slaughter and destruction.
The moment they fell from the crevice, they passed through the vast territory of the Dark Abyss. Finally, a group reached the deepest part.
This was the end, the source of all the demonic qi in the Dark Abyss. The crevice could become like this because of the source. It was the origin of the demonic qi.
The sky became darker. On the scorched ground, there were countless bones lying there. It was unknown how long they had been there. It was as if the bones would turn into dust when the wind blew.
Countless black flames flickered everywhere. It was like the fire of hell that could devour all living things. Along with the screams that broke the silence of the world, there were already many Divine Emperors who were burned by the black flames. Their hands and feet were burned off.
"What is this place? Is it the real hell?"
A voice sounded. The expert of the Daqin Empire, Sacred Lord Taihui, looked around with an ugly expression. It was too gloomy. Even though he was a cold-blooded person who had killed countless people in his life, he still felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Be careful, be careful of the remnant souls hiding in the dark. If you are careless and get possessed, even Empress Ling Xuan and the Sunset Battle God won't be able to save you."
There was a layer of sweat on the three-eyed man's face. The environment here was very cold, but he felt very hot.
At this time, all three eyes were looking straight ahead. Not far away, endless demonic airflow had turned into a huge vortex. In the dark and endless space, it was like a huge demonic gate stood there. Incomparably dense demonic Qi flowed out of the vortex and spread toward the wide abyss.
Moreover, there were extremely unpleasant cries of black souls wandering on both sides of the demonic gate. It was like a group of wronged souls seeking justice from the world. The space was filled with extreme demonic qi.
It was as if countless ancient demons were buried in this gate.
Qingzhi Han and Zhan Yan both stared at the demonic gate very seriously. Their hearts beat uneasily. The power coming from the demonic gate made them yearn for it, but there seemed to be countless voices in their hearts urging them not to enter.
"Qingzhi, do you feel it?
It's calling. "
Zhan Yan couldn't help but say. There was a hint of excitement in his palpitating face. He had a feeling that if he could get the power from the demonic gate, he would undergo earth-shaking changes. Perhaps, he could surpass the Wartower and even the Sunset Battle God.
Han Qingzhi also had a very strong feeling. At this moment, her eyes became deeper and deeper, as though they had transformed into two abysses. She had completely lost the whites of her eyes. The power of nirvanic extermination radiated from her body, resonating with the demonic gate. It was as though she belonged here.
"Ah, kill, kill, kill …" A crazy howl broke the silence. Then, a turbulent Emperor's Light erupted from the Daqin team. The sudden explosion killed several peak-level Renhuangs in succession and rushed toward Qingzhi Han and Zhan Yan.
Meng Xiang and the others were protecting Qingzhi Han and Zhan Yan. Then, they looked toward the direction of the commotion and found that Emperor Yuan of Daqin was surrounded by demonic qi. His eyes turned blood-red, as if he had lost his mind. He attacked everyone crazily and was running toward them. His speed was several times faster than usual, and his aura was constantly rising.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings."
Three-Eyed roared. His face was ferocious as he stared at the figure rushing toward him. A dazzling light burst out from his forehead. His Divine Eye opened, and the terrible divine light directly shot through the body of his opponent, dispelling the strong demonic aura. At the same time, the powerful lethality also annihilated the person in one blow.
Emperor Yuan of the Daqin Empire, who was in the fifth-tier of the Dao Realm, was directly erased from the world.
Meng Xiang glanced at Meng Xiang. He was really ruthless and didn't hesitate at all.
However, there was no other way.
The demonic souls wandering in the abyss would often suddenly come out to seize the body of a living Emperor. Once they occupied the body of a living Emperor, they would lose control and could only kill the person.
Otherwise, staying here would be a disaster.
In the beginning, Meng Xiang could still use the divine light to purify the demonic souls and not hurt his subordinates. Later, the power of the demonic souls became stronger and stronger, and even Meng Xiang couldn't restrain them.
"Wake up, don't be bewitched by the demonic souls again."
Qingzhi Han's voice spread to the rear. After all, these people were here to protect her. But she didn't expect that they would become useless now.
"Princess, the demonic gate may contain very terrifying existences. When the time comes, I might not be able to hold on. How about we …" Meng Xiang was very worried. Judging from the demonic aura of Emperor Yuan of the Daqin Empire, this place was enough to threaten the Imperial Lord. In fact, if it weren't for his Emperor soul restraining the darkness, he doubted whether he could protect Qingzhi Han until here.
But after entering the demonic gate, he really didn't have the confidence.
"Senior Taihui, why don't you go in and take a look first?"
Zhan Yan asked.
"With my little strength, I won't embarrass myself in front of Young Master Zhan Yan. Commander Luo's cultivation is stronger than mine, let him try."
Sacred Lord Taihui shuddered. That brat Zhan Yan actually wanted him to scout the way?
Why didn't he let the people of the War God Temple scout the way?