A staff silently struck down at Long Chen's back, and Long Chen swung Ye Ming backward.
"Pfft"
The staff was unexpectedly sharp, piercing Ye Ming's body. But the moment the staff pierced Ye Ming's body, Long Chen's hand gripping Ye Ming's hair was filled with intense pain.
Instinctively letting go, Long Chen found his entire palm had turned pitch black, with endless black spots growing.
"Evil Poison?"
Long Chen was startled; it was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying poison, which even corroded the dragon scales.
That poison was an invisible insect, hundreds of times finer than a strand of hair, mercilessly corroding Long Chen's flesh and blood.
"Whoosh"
Flames rose from Long Chen's palm, and a foul smell raged. The black poisonous insect was instantly burned to death, and Long Chen's palm gradually recovered.
It was the old monster of the Undying Clan, Ghost Division, who intervened and reclaimed Ye Ming. Ye Ming was also tainted by deadly poison, but the poison was quickly withdrawn by Gui Si, and Ye Ming recovered rapidly.
Long Chen's heart tightened. This Ghost Officer's aura was sinister and unrecognizable, but according to calculations, he had once attained the emperor status and was only slain by the Ziyang Emperor.
Now that he had restarted cultivating, he definitely couldn't return to his peak state, but his combat power remained terrifying—probably the strongest existence below the Great Emperor.
"Long Chen..."
After being rescued by the Ghost Division, Ye Ming's face was twisted and deformed, his face sunken inward, forming a depression at the knee.
Long Chen's star power was overwhelmingly domineering; even his Emperor power could not be restored immediately.
Seeing Ye Ming's face sink completely, Mo Nian and the others were both shocked and amused. Ye Ming was probably the most frustrated emperor in history, completely overturning their understanding of what an emperor was.
"You have just revealed your imperial crown and have not yet formed a physical form. The power of the imperial path has not fully awakened. Fighting him fiercely would be too much of a loss." Gui Si said.
He knew Ye Ming had been completely defeated this time. He had lost to Long Chen countless times, and now that he had become emperor, Long Chen caught him and beaten him up. Ye Ming was about to lose his mind. Long Chen seemed to be Ye Ming's fate as a demon star, specifically to counter Ye Ming.
Fortunately, Ye Ming had been beaten several times and had gained experience. If it had been someone else, they would probably have collapsed on the spot.
"Boom boom boom..."
Suddenly, a loud explosion came from afar. Long Chen and the others' expressions changed, and waves of terrifying auras appeared in every corner of the Tianwu Continent.
"Damn undead, why aren't you following the plan? Do you want to keep it all to yourself? "The void split open, and a divine bird appeared, spreading its wings. The heavens and earth trembled, as if the entire Tianwu Continent could not contain him.
"Kunpeng?"
Mo Nian and the others exclaimed in surprise—this divine bird was actually the legendary Kunpeng, with scales growing beneath its feathers.
The king of the Xuan Beast clan on Tianwu Continent is also from the Kunpeng clan, but he is not on the same level as this Kunpeng.
Because among the Xuan beasts, the Kunpeng clan is descendants of the Kunpeng, born into the Peng clan.
But this Kunpeng was born from the transformation of a Kun into a roc, step by step through cultivation. Legend has it that a snake cultivator takes a thousand years to become a python, a python cultivator takes a thousand years to become a flood dragon, and a flood dragon cultivator takes a thousand years to become a dragon.
It is said that the Kunpeng evolved step by step, from fish to Kun, from Kunlun to roc, soaring to the sky.
Its aura was truly terrifying, possessing the aura of an emperor. This was actually a Kunpeng Emperor, its wings spread wide, its power dominating the heavens.
This Kunpeng Emperor was extremely angry; clearly, Ye Ming's preemptive intervention had disrupted their plan.
"Who allowed you to make the first move? Who allowed you to activate the Ling Tian bracelet early? "The Kunpeng Emperor roared, his voice reverberating through heaven and earth, truly making all the stars tremble in fear.
"Gui Si, you've got some nerve. If anything goes wrong, can you handle it?"
Another voice came from the Yin-Yang Realm. An Imperial-level powerhouse had also appeared, his blood energy surging to the heavens. Standing there, the world turned into a sea of blood.
"Ghost Officer, you despicable scoundrel! According to the gods' covenant, you're breaking the covenant."
The heavens and earth of Demon Spirit Mountain shattered, revealing a man dressed in a black robe, demonic energy surging—this was also an emperor, the emperor of the demon clan.
The beast clan, blood clan, and demon clan all simultaneously questioned the undead, clearly extremely angry at their actions.
Every clan has an emperor-level powerhouse, their voices echoing across heaven and earth, echoing through every corner of the Tianwu Continent. All living beings on the continent have heard it.
"Otherworldly invasion, apocalypse descending—are we all going to die?" People were desperate; some children were so frightened that they hid in their mother's arms and cried loudly.
People from the secular world had no idea what was happening; they only knew that monsters from another world were about to storm the Tianwu Continent to kill, and that the continent was about to be destroyed.
Meanwhile, the cultivation world's strong cultivators, seeing that the other world had many emperor-level experts but none on the Tianwu Continent, were utterly despairing and unable to muster any will to resist.
"Hmph, don't talk to me about the Gods' Pact. If you prove yourself emperor early, I don't believe you'll wait for someone else to become emperor before making a move.
The Tianwu Continent is nothing but a hunting ground; all living beings here are raised to be killed.
Whoever kills isn't killing? Don't play the pretense; the Tianwu Continent is already exhausted—what more accidents could happen?
Isn't your anger just because you can't get the core of the Star Domain? Don't use the tiger's skin to make a big deal out of it.
Since our Undying Clan proved emperor first, the core of this star domain belongs to us. Facing
the questioning from the powerful figures, Guishi spoke with an unusually tough tone, as if he had everything under control and completely ignored their threats.
"Undead warriors, kill them! In this battle, we will take the lead—no one can match us." The Ghost Office suddenly issued the command.
"Roar..."
Following Gui Si's command, the undead tribe's army roared in fury, surging toward the Tianwu Continent like a tide.
The gate to the Evil God Tomb was fully opened, and an endless army of undead tribes poured into the Tianwu Continent. Through the gate, one could see a massive city slowly flying toward them.
That massive city was actually the City of Wrongful Death, and the City of Wrongful Death had actually flown out—what was going on?
With a loud explosion, the massive City of Wrongful Deaths crashed into the gate, shattering instantly and leaving a huge gap in the barrier of the world.
"Not good. Once this city comes out, Ye Ming will complete his reign as an emperor." Long Chen's expression changed; he suddenly understood why Ye Ming was stalling for time.
He was waiting for the City of Wrongful Death to emerge. The moment its aura harmonized with the laws of the Tianwu Continent, the imperial crown above Ye Ming's head clearly shone brighter.
Long Chen speculated that if the City of Wrongful Death rushed into the Tianwu Continent, Ye Ming would complete the final step of becoming an emperor—and the most crucial step.
Now he could suppress Ye Ming, but if he truly completed the final step, he would be unable to suppress Ye Ming any further.
"Buzz!"
Long Chen moved, the stars behind him trembling, and charged straight toward Ye Ming.
"Kid, I won't let you get your way. Emperor Ye Ming is already inevitable—you can't stop it."
The Ghost Officer sneered, his staff glowing. The eyes of the three heads on the staff trembled, and layers of light appeared before Long Chen.
"Boss, go deal with Ye Ming. Leave this old guy to me." Suddenly, someone flew out from the Dragonblood Legion and charged straight at the Ghost Division.