At the edge of the Divine Wilderness Dao World, Qin Hao and the Evil Soul fought fiercely. Dragons roared and evil spirits danced wildly.
He had left a wisp of evil spirit for Kui Han, so he knew that Kui Han had died at the hands of the Sunset Battle God.
However, the Evil Soul didn't care. No matter what, it was impossible for a mortal from the Lower World to defeat a cultivator from the Upper World. Emperors were no exception.
His purpose in doing so was to delay.
In this battle, he had to face either Qin Hao or the Sunset Battle God. Between the two, killing Qin Hao and taking back the body was definitely more cost-effective than fighting Zhan Wu.
Once he took back the body, the evil spirit and the physical body would become one, and the will of Dao would be even stronger.
Only Qin Hao's body could support him to unleash an even more shocking evil power.
At that time, he could kill the Sunset Battle God from the Upper World with a wave of his hand.
The only flaw was that Kui Han was too weak and didn't give him enough time. He was killed so easily by Zhan Wu. He was a piece of trash from the Sunset Peak.
However, the impact wasn't too great. The Sunset Battle God wouldn't be able to rush over for a while. After all, he still had a backup plan.
At this moment, while the Evil Soul and Qin Hao were fighting fiercely, his consciousness sensed a wave of Emperor qi rapidly approaching them from below. He glanced down briefly and saw a huge phantom of a Divine Phoenix soaring into the sky, carrying with it an astonishing amount of Dao flame energy.
"You don't know what's good for you."
The Evil Soul sneered, recognizing the Phoenix Divine Clan Patriarch.
The Phoenix Divine Clan Patriarch's cultivation was at the Unblemished Realm. As a descendant of the Primordial Spirit Fourteen Gods, he was indeed stronger than other Unblemished Great Emperors.
However, he dared to come here without knowing the battle here. Could an Unblemished Great Emperor intervene?
Swoosh! Swoosh!
In the battle at Sunset Peak, beams of blinding divine light flew forward and blasted towards an Emperor Dao cultivator who was covered in lightning. In this area, the Second Hallmaster of the Hall of Judgment, Sheng Yu, and the First Hallmaster, Lei Jue, were engaged in a Law Battle.
Since returning from the Burial God Ruins, Sheng Yu's cultivation had improved a lot. He had reached the Realm of True Self.
However, he didn't expect the First Palace Master Lei Jue to also improve his cultivation, from Emperor to True Self Great Emperor.
In this battle, the two could be said to be evenly matched.
At that moment, Sheng Yue stood at one end, his palace robes rustling. Dazzling holy light continued to fly out from his hands. As the will of the great path increased, the light became denser and sharper.
Lei Jue, the lord of the Great Hall, was surrounded by raging lightning. The will of the great path evolved into a dazzling lightning net that sealed his body within. Beams of divine light pierced through and shook the lightning net, but they were unable to break through the barrier of lightning.
Moreover, First Hall Master Lei Jue's expression was even more relaxed than Sheng Yu's.
"Sheng Yu, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years. We worked together to establish the orthodoxy of the Judgement Hall. Both of us know the hardships and hardships involved. Why don't you make me your enemy today?"
Lei Jue said.
"Since our paths are different, we cannot work together. Rather than watching you die in the hands of others, why don't I personally bury you? I won't let down our friendship."
Holy Praise Harshly said. His forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were filled with struggle and disappointment.
Thinking back to the scenes from back then, how could he not want to reconcile with them?
However, there was no turning back. Lei Jue's path deviated from their original intention. The moment they split the Judgement Hall, Holy Praise felt betrayed.
"You make it sound nice. You say you won't let down our friendship, but now you want to kill me. In fact, you have long wanted to take control of the orthodoxy. Now that you've made your move, you'll be the only person at the helm of the Judgement Hall. You'll become the Lord respected by the people of Zhongzhou State."
Lei Jue sneered indifferently.
"You …" Holy Praise spurted a mouthful of blood out of his body. His body trembled frequently, and his breath was unstable. Even the will of the great path had weakened.
"I've warned you clearly, don't appear in front of me in this battle. Since you don't want to let down our friendship, then die peacefully in my hands."
Lei Jue roared. The lightning around him shone brightly, and the majestic will of the great path swept out. The power that he had been accumulating all this time burst out at this moment.
Boom!
The lightning net broke. The terrifying lightning overturned like a tide, and instantly drowned the unstable Holy Praise in a sea of lightning.
A huge roar came out, and the power that contained the will of the great path of lightning struck Holy Praise's imperial body. His palace robe was torn, and his flesh was torn apart. He was instantly reduced to a bloody man. When the last roar burst out, Holy Praise was shaken out of the raging lightning. Affected by the rules, he could not stop flying and fell diagonally to the bottom of Sunset Peak.
"Haha."
Lei Jue looked at his opponent. He raised his hand and condensed a Thunder Axe. He did not hesitate to throw it out coldly. It was like a bolt of lightning from the sky.
Die. Let Holy Praise die completely.
Boom, crack!
Furious lightning fell from the sky, but it did not strike the Second Palace Master. A strong body flew past, brushing past the Thunder Axe and knocking into the Holy Praise. Under the attack, blood sprayed out, and a foot-long wound was torn open on the back of the Thunder Jiao, causing blood and flesh to swirl.
"Traitor."
Lei Jue cursed loudly. His hands danced wildly above his head. As the will of the great path rolled, thunder power filled the sky. Fierce light twisted and blasted toward the Thunder Dragon.
"Thunder Dragon, don't show mercy. Kill him."
Holy Praise spat out blood as he fell. He was soft-hearted, and that was why Lei Jue took advantage of him.
"I …" The Thunder Dragon looked at the figure of his master, who stood above the nine heavens. His face was majestic and filled with a natural sense of suppression.
This feeling was imprinted in the Thunder Dragon's bones. He could not resist and had to be in awe.
Traces of thunder power began to appear on the Thunder Dragon's body, mixed with wisps of holy light. The two will of the great path intertwined. In an instant, the dazzling brilliance formed a thunder diagram, blocking the Thunder Dragon's head.
Defense!
Even though he had stepped into the Emperor's Path of Truth and was at the same level as his master, he still could not make up his mind to kill.
Crack, crack, crack!
Dense thunder radiance blasted down. Lei Jue would not show mercy to the Thunder Dragon. In his eyes, it was as if the Thunder Dragon was not his disciple at all.
However, at this moment, an unfamiliar palm suddenly pierced through the battlefield, radiating a terrifying light of particles. There was no way to describe the strength of this palm. It felt like the hand of a godking, capable of suppressing everything the moment it appeared.
Bang!
Zhan Wu flipped his hand, and the Fighting Will particles filled the sky. The falling thunder light was like the Milky Way, flowing back to where it came from. Accompanied by a violent explosion, all of it blasted back to Lei Jue. The latter's body shook, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
Whoosh.
Zhan Wu pointed again. The Fighting Will particles formed a beam of dazzling light of the God of War, penetrating the void and spinning upward. Lei Jue stood there, his face pale with fright. He could not care about anything else. He turned over and drilled into the crowd of the Empress's personal army. At the same time, he threw down three broken fingers from the air.
"How many times do I have to say it? If you can't see clearly with your eyes, use the Way of Thunder to blast it. Today is the last time I will say it to you."
Above the Thunder Dragon, Zhan Wu, whose back was facing him, warned him sternly.
The Thunder Dragon's body trembled violently, and the expression on his face gradually changed.
This voice, this tone, and the familiar silhouette of the back.
"Boom!"
An incomparably intense light of the Thunder Dao erupted from the Thunder Jiao's body. At this moment, his aura was earth-shattering. The figure of the War God standing above his head was like a divine lamp, illuminating all the confusion in his heart. He had never seen it so clearly before.
Due to the excitement in his eyes, the Thunder Flood Dragon roared the First Palace Master's name and flew past the Sunset Battle God. Like an enraged Thunder Dragon, it chased after Lei Jue, who had entered the sea of people, with a trail of holy light and lightning.
Master?
He didn't know what Lei Jue's identity was. Perhaps he really was the First Lord of the Judgement Palace, but the Thunder Dragon was sure that he wasn't the master who had taught him the Way of Thunder.
He had never been as excited as he was today. His hot tears made him want to howl. He exuded pride. He never thought that the Sunset Battle God, whose name shook the five realms of the East Continent, was the master who had taught him the Way of Thunder.
Perhaps the Sunset Battle God didn't even have a disciple in his heart. During that period of time, he might have casually taught someone something.
However, the Thunder Dragon was satisfied.
"Even the ants of the Lower World have their own glory."
Zhan Wu looked at the Thunder Dragon, who was simply unstoppable. The Sunset Battle God, who had lost one of his souls, smiled inexplicably, even though this smile didn't contain any emotion.
His eyes were dazzling as he looked at the vast battlefield. The Unblemished Emperors of the Qin Imperial City had lost a few generals. This directly caused the scales of victory to tilt towards the Alliance Army of the North.
Han Lingxuan was besieged by Zhan Lang, Mu Yuwei, and the others. Although they were in a stalemate, Empress Ling Xuan was unable to command the army.
Other than Qin Hao's battle, which he didn't know the final result, Zhan Wu already had a premonition that they would win this battle.
As for Lei Jue … Zhan Wu's Emperor intent radiated outwards. He tried to search through the Way of Dao, but he couldn't lock onto the First Lord's position.
It was probably because the Emperor Dao's aura was too chaotic. Before he returned to his God True Body, Zhan Wu would be affected.
However, Lei Jue, who was merely in the True Self Realm, was able to dodge Zhan Wu's Nirvana Killing Technique. That was the fastest and fiercest Golden Finger of the Pill Venerate Clan.
Lei Jue's performance made Zhan Wu faintly uneasy.
"Tell me your name."
Far away from the Setting Sun Peak battlefield, Shou Wuque's entire body was overflowing with Sword Intent. The dazzling Sword Light surrounding his body made him look like a world-suppressing divine sword that could suppress the world.
However, his opponents were extremely powerful. Even though Shou Wuque had merged with the Jueying Sword Emperor's sword soul and controlled the Myriad Sword Intent, he still couldn't gain an advantage over his opponents.
"Qin Emperor City's number one general, Tian Dou."
In front of the True Extreme Sword Master, a handsome young general with a well-proportioned body spoke. He wore a set of white armor and a long cape that trailed behind him. He exuded an extremely outstanding aura.
White armor and white robes, handsome features, and outstanding strength among the Unblemished Emperors. It was hard for Shou Wuque not to remember such a person.
"Also, let me tell you, Tai Hui is my younger brother. The True Extreme Sword Master's head is mine."
A gentle smile appeared on Tiandou's handsome face. Thinking of Emperor Taihui, he really was a troublemaker.
Emperor Tai Hui was trapped by the True Extreme Sword Master's Sword Dao Devil Barrier. He hadn't won a single battle for decades. If he didn't kill Shou Wuque today, Tian Dou was worried that Tai Hui wouldn't be able to improve his cultivation level.