"You tried to rob but ended up getting beaten?"
Wang Ping looked at the expressions of the three quasi-emperor ancestors with a strange look in his eyes.
"We weren't robbing; we were just here to collect a debt!"
The third ancestor blushed.
"Although, it's true that we got beaten."
As he spoke, the third ancestor's tone became weaker.
"No one expected that the ancestor of the Red Cloud Clan would become such a powerful quasi-emperor, second only to the top quasi-emperors. We are no match for him. If it weren't for you, Young Master, suddenly engaging in a terrifying battle with the Emperor, attracting his attention, we might have been trapped there."
The second ancestor also sighed.
"Emperor battles are unparalleled for quasi-emperors in the Great Perfection realm. Perhaps we can gain some insights through the battle and help ourselves reach the level of an emperor," the first ancestor added, shaking his head with a touch of regret.
"The ancestor of the Red Cloud Clan?"
Wang Ping rubbed his chin, recalling who this person was.
This quasi-emperor had made a move against him in the Immortal Tower's secret realm, alongside the quasi-emperors Qingyu and Destruction.
Unexpectedly, the Dark Time Clan had some unresolved issues with him as well.
In that case, it seemed like a good opportunity to settle both old and new scores.
Besides, his cultivation had just improved, but it required a considerable amount of resources for payment simulations.
Thinking about this issue, Wang Ping silently asked in his heart, "System, how much premium divine source do I need for payment simulations now?"
"Ding, detecting that the host's cultivation has reached the level of quasi-emperor Great Perfection, the consumption required for premium simulations is five hundred million pounds of premium divine source."
The system's voice rang out, causing Wang Ping's face to twitch.
Damn, five hundred million pounds of premium divine source! This was simply outrageous. Where was he going to get so many resources in such a short time?
After all, it was the era of the Dharma's decline.
"Sigh, it's normal for cultivation consumption to increase by a hundredfold when advancing directly from the Ancestral Realm to quasi-emperor Great Perfection. However, finding so many resources is indeed a problem," Wang Ping thought with a headache.
The Dark Time Clan could only provide eighty million pounds of premium divine source. To gather enough for one payment simulation, he would probably have to take on several quasi-emperor-level forces.
Of course, the Dark Time Clan had fewer resources due to their reclusive nature, and other forces likely had much more. This might yield greater rewards.
"It's a pity that I can't use quasi-emperor artifacts for simulations; otherwise, that would be a viable option."
Wang Ping looked at the three quasi-emperor ancestors of the Dark Time Clan, his gaze becoming subtle.
"Young Master, what's with that look in your eyes?"
Wang Ping's gaze made the three quasi-emperor ancestors feel uneasy and dry. They asked awkwardly.
"It's nothing, just a bit of regret."
Wang Ping sighed.
"Um..."
The three ancestors exchanged glances, not knowing how to respond.
However, their instincts told them that they had perhaps saved something important.
"Since the Red Cloud Clan is so arrogant, I will personally go to collect the debt. If they cannot offer conditions that satisfy me, then we will eliminate the Red Cloud Ancestor."
Wang Ping regained his composure and spoke calmly.
"Young Master, the Red Cloud Clan is backed by Emperor Fengxin, and they have a good relationship with him. We should be cautious."
The third ancestor reminded him.
"Heh, Fengxin Emperor? If he dares to come, it will be convenient to eliminate him as well."
Wang Ping frowned slightly and said coldly.
Fengxin Emperor had a partnership with the Murderous Joy Garden's Kill Saint, and there was something peculiar about it.
Before, Wang Ping didn't have the strength to trouble them.
If Fengxin Emperor dared to appear before him to protect the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor, Wang Ping would not hesitate to take action.
Moreover, Wang Ping was currently in dire need of resources.
As an Emperor of the top tier, Fengxin Emperor should be much wealthier than the Red Cloud Clan.
As for whether he could defeat Fengxin Emperor?
Sorry, let's not discuss whether he could defeat him or not for now. Even if he couldn't, Wang Ping had the ultimate summoning technique.
Emperor Tianyu was a top-tier Emperor, and dealing with Fengxin Emperor would be child's play.
"Wow, Young Master, you truly have an imposing presence."
The three ancestors gasped in amazement, thinking that Wang Ping was quite skilled at acting cool. He was indeed the insane person who had almost beaten a Great Emperor and confronted quasi-immortals.
Next, Wang Ping didn't continue with his act. He led the three ancestors to the Red Cloud Clan.
At this moment, the ancient monsters of the Red Cloud Clan, who had not secluded themselves or had the ability to self-seclude, were holding a meeting.
After all, such a shocking event suddenly occurred in the Upper Realm, greatly impacting the balance of power in the Upper Realm. They had to convene a clan meeting to discuss the future development strategy of the Red Cloud Clan.
However, while they called it a strategy discussion, the main topic was quite simple: how to find Wang Ping, the invincible quasi-emperor, and establish a relationship with him.
This was not only the desire of the Red Cloud Clan but also the prevailing sentiment among the other forces in the Upper Realm.
However, before the Red Cloud Clan could come up with a suitable plan to locate Wang Ping and form an alliance with him, three auras of quasi-emperors suddenly descended upon the Red Cloud Clan's territory. This made all the ancient monsters of the Red Cloud Clan furrow their brows.
Especially Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor, who looked unfriendly, snorted, "These three underlings are really fearless. Do they think I won't dare to kill them?"
"Dark Time Sovereign has been missing for a long time and is probably already dead. The Dark Time Clan should have remained in seclusion. They've come to provoke us repeatedly. Since that's the case, we should just kill them this time, find the location of the Dark Time Clan, and exterminate them, obtaining the numerous treasures left behind by Dark Time Sovereign. Especially the Dark Time Sovereign Scripture, we cannot miss it."
Another quasi-emperor from the Red Cloud Clan also showed a fierce expression and said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, the supreme beings of the Red Cloud Clan and the other quasi-emperors nodded in agreement, considering it a good course of action.
Time-class Emperor Scripture was extremely rare, and obtaining it would significantly enhance the Red Cloud Clan's strength.
However, before they could confront the three quasi-emperor ancestors of the Dark Time Clan, the expression of the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor stiffened, revealing a fearful look.
When he used his divine power of clairvoyance to examine the three old ancestors of the Dark Time Clan, he was astonished to see Wang Ping standing before them.
This was the same Wang Ping who had recently gained fame as the invincible quasi-emperor, with a combat power and background that were inscrutable.
Initially, they had wanted to find Wang Ping to establish a connection, but now he had come to the Red Cloud Clan on his own.
However, this was not a cause for celebration because it was evident that he had come to support the Dark Time Clan.
Not only did the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor notice this, but also the supreme beings and quasi-emperors of the Red Cloud Clan, who had previously shown hostility and mocked the three quasi-emperors of the Dark Time Clan, fell into silence, making the atmosphere tense and awkward.
"Immediately contact Emperor Fengxin; we need to stabilize the situation first."
The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor, a seasoned individual, quickly regained his composure, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, all the ancestors of the Red Cloud Clan nodded and began to take action.
Soon after, the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor led a group of powerful individuals to the outside world, wearing a smile on his face, and with great respect, he said to Wang Ping, "Esteemed senior, your presence here truly brings radiance to our Red Cloud Clan."
"This old guy has thick skin."
Seeing the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor ignoring them and choosing to fawn over Wang Ping, the three quasi-emperor ancestors of the Dark Time Clan cast disdainful glances at him.
Then, they couldn't help but feel a sense of schadenfreude.
They wanted to see how this old guy would react next.
This old guy had been ruthless just now, but he would soon experience how tough it could be.
This was what it felt like to have someone backing you up, something they hadn't experienced in many years.
"Red Cloud, the purpose of my visit is to seek justice for my three followers."
Wang Ping remained calm, his expression inscrutable as he spoke calmly.
"I see, senior, there must have been some misunderstandings between us. If I, Red Cloud, have done anything wrong, I am willing to compensate."
The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor's heart sank, but he maintained a warm smile and tried to be conciliatory.
When under someone else's roof, one must bow their head, even though he was just one step away from being a Great Emperor. Faced with an expert who could kill him at any moment, he had to swallow his pride.
There was no choice; in this world, the law of the jungle prevailed, and dignity was secondary to survival.
"Your attitude is acceptable. I won't exterminate your Red Cloud Clan."
Wang Ping gazed at the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor and spoke lightly.
With these words, the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor breathed a sigh of relief.
However, his relief was short-lived as his expression stiffened again.
"As long as your Red Cloud Clan can provide one hundred billion pounds of premium divine source, we can consider settling the matter between us. How about it?"
"One hundred billion pounds of premium divine source?"
The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor's expression stiffened, and he clenched his fists, feeling the urge to curse.
One hundred billion pounds of premium divine source, could you ask for a little more?
Damn it, even the top-tier Heavenly Sovereigns like Black Abyss Demon Sovereign would be considered fortunate to have ten thousand pounds of premium divine source. That was already on par with the wealth of a quasi-emperor living in poor conditions.
Even though the Red Cloud Clan was a powerful quasi-emperor-level force, after many years of development, they had only accumulated five hundred million pounds of premium divine source.
Even if they sold all their immovable assets and precious resources, they might be able to scrape together a billion pounds of premium divine source at most.
One hundred billion was a value that they couldn't possibly produce.
Not only did the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor feel his expression stiffening and the urge to curse, but also the other quasi-emperors of the Red Cloud Clan.
If it weren't for their inferior strength, they would have wanted to confront Wang Ping.
"..."
At this moment, the three old ancestors of the Dark Time Clan also had twitching faces.
My goodness, the Young Master is really ruthless.
They had initially thought that a few hundred million pounds of premium divine source would be enough.
Instead, they hadn't expected him to ask for a hundred billion.
A hundred billion pounds of premium divine source, even regular Emperor-level forces wouldn't be able to produce that much at once.
"How about it? Are you unwilling to compensate?"
Wang Ping looked at the expressions of the Red Cloud ancestors and frowned, his expression turning cold.
"We, the Red Cloud Clan, do not possess one hundred billion pounds of premium divine source. Even a regular Emperor-level force would not be able to produce such an enormous amount of premium divine source at once."
The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor could only suppress his frustration and anger, forcing a smile as he apologized.
"Hehe, it seems that your Red Cloud Clan isn't worth that much. In that case, let me ask you, how much premium divine source are you worth?"
Wang Ping squinted his eyes and spoke coldly.
As he spoke these words, a terrifying aura erupted from him, causing the Red Cloud Clan's ancestors to pale and struggle for breath under the pressure.
At the same time, they understood the meaning behind Wang Ping's words.
You determine your own value as the Red Cloud Clan, and how much premium divine source you are worth.
If the amount you offer is insufficient, don't blame Wang Ping for annihilating your clan.
"Senior, you should understand how precious premium divine source is, especially in these late-law times. Our Red Cloud Clan has a large number of members and high consumption. Therefore, in terms of development funds, we have only accumulated four hundred million pounds of premium divine source. If senior is willing, I am willing to offer this three hundred million pounds of premium divine source."
The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor took a deep breath and, enduring Wang Ping's pressure, spoke with determination.
Although their clan had five hundred million pounds of premium divine source, they couldn't give it all to Wang Ping. If they did, they would be left without enough premium divine source, and their Red Cloud Clan would be finished.
"Not enough."
Wang Ping gazed at the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor with his Source-Breaking Heavenly Eye and spoke calmly.
"Furthermore, do you think you can hide a lie from me?"
He paused, and then spoke again.
With his words, Wang Ping's gaze turned icy, and the space around the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor twisted.
Then, the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor's arms exploded.
He let out a muffled groan, filled with fear, and couldn't even meet Wang Ping's eyes as he said with bitterness, "Senior, spare us. My clan also has a Great Emperor backing us."
"Are you threatening me?"
Wang Ping's gaze grew even colder.
"Senior, please don't misunderstand. This is not a threat. It's just that in the world of cultivation, it's not just about fighting and killing; there are also interpersonal relationships. When doing things, we should not go too far."
The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor seemed to lose his temper after saying that, and he added another sentence.
If he were not an ancestral figure, he would not have suffered such humiliation, and he would not be afraid of death. He would have chosen to curse Wang Ping and then explode himself, even though it would be embarrassing. However, he was ultimately an ancestral figure with hundreds of millions of clan members behind him, and he could not act recklessly.
There was no choice; one's clan members were their soft spot.
Therefore, some wandering cultivators who had grown to become supreme, quasi-emperors, or even emperors through extraordinary opportunities or extraordinary luck did not create a family or a force.
Without creating a family or a force, they had no soft spot.
Of course, not creating a force meant that they could not lie down and focus on cultivation to gain resources. They still needed to fight for resources in dangerous places.
"When you dealt with them, did you ever think about not going too far? If it weren't for me battling the Great Emperor, they would have already perished at your hands. Besides, I clearly heard the conversation you just had."
Wang Ping's expression remained cold as he mocked.
Upon hearing this, the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor was speechless.
They had not expected that their telepathic communication would be heard by Wang Ping.
However, this seemed quite normal. Wang Ping was incredibly powerful, and his special Heavenly Eye that could see through divine power was also quite evident. Of course, they had not noticed his arrival earlier.
If they had known that Wang Ping was coming first, they would not have had such a conversation.
Subsequently, the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor sighed inwardly.
Whether they were heard or not was meaningless.
In the end, strength was paramount. They were weaker, and so they were like fish on Wang Ping's cutting board.
What he could do now was to buy time and wait for Emperor Fengxin to arrive.
"Senior, I am willing to offer all of our clan's divine source and all of our clan's treasures. I only hope that senior can spare our clan."
The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor suppressed his emotions and sighed.
"I don't care what you offer, as long as there is enough divine source. Since your clan can't come up with a hundred billion pounds of premium divine source, then make it twenty billion pounds of premium divine source. If that's not enough, figure out a way to get more. My patience is limited."
Wang Ping said coldly and heartlessly.
Of course, Wang Ping appeared cold on the surface, but he felt quite complex inside.
Now, he felt like a major antagonist.
"This... Senior, you've gone too far."
At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly descended, and a voice spoke with gravity.
Following that, ripples appeared in space, and a figure walked out.
"Emperor Fengxin!"
Sensing the aura and seeing the newcomer, the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor's expression instantly changed to one of surprise, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Finally, have you arrived? You certainly made me wait."
However, before Emperor Fengxin appeared, Wang Ping had already sensed it and looked in the direction where Emperor Fengxin was about to arrive.
As someone who had comprehended seventy percent of the Time Dao True Meaning, he could not be deceived by spatial anomalies, even if they were caused by a late-stage Great Emperor.
Earlier, when he made things difficult for the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor, it was not because he had nothing better to do, nor did he actually believe that the Red Cloud Clan could come up with a hundred billion pounds of premium divine source. He was simply trying to force Emperor Fengxin to show up.
Now, his goal had been achieved.
"Hehe, you say I've gone too far. Do you think that the massacre of the Dark Time Clan by the Red Cloud Clan was the right thing to do? That was an old grudge between the two clans, and it had nothing to do with you. If you continue to act this way, solving past grievances and wiping out a clan for them, the Upper Realm would have descended into chaos long ago."
Emperor Fengxin spoke calmly.
"You really know how to twist things around. You can talk all you want, but can you actually do such things? I know that you once took on an apprentice and then wiped out all of his enemies for him."
Wang Ping's expression remained cold as he taunted.
"My apprentice is like my own son, how can he be compared to followers?"
Emperor Fengxin replied without changing his expression.
"Alright, I won't argue right or wrong with you today. Since I'm already here, how about showing me some face, my friend? Four hundred million pounds of premium divine source to settle the grievances between us, and then let the Red Cloud Clan have a way out. What do you say?"
Emperor Fengxin spoke again after a pause.
"Hahaha!"
Upon hearing Emperor Fengxin's words, Wang Ping couldn't help but burst into laughter.
This made Emperor Fengxin furrow his brows slightly.
"What's your face worth? Are you trying to make me laugh to death and inherit my Ant Flower Credit?"
After laughing, Wang Ping's expression turned mocking as he taunted Emperor Fengxin.
This caused Emperor Fengxin to frown.
Although he didn't know what Ant Flower Credit was, it was undoubtedly a mocking statement.
Wang Ping wasn't giving him any face at all.
"Since you're so ruthless, then we can only have a battle. If I win, you leave. If I lose, I'll make the Red Cloud Clan compensate with twenty billion pounds of premium divine source."
Emperor Fengxin's expression also turned cold as he spoke calmly.
Although the Nine Star Pavilion's Master had saved Wang Ping earlier, and there was obviously some connection between them, based on their previous conversation, it seemed that the Nine Star Pavilion's Master had saved Wang Ping out of interest rather than any deep friendship.
If that was the case, there was nothing to fear.
He didn't believe that the Nine Star Pavilion's Master would intervene for Wang Ping again.
As long as he could severely injure Wang Ping, he could control him. Then, their future plans would proceed more smoothly.
"Interesting."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ping narrowed his eyes and his gaze became profound.
Given Emperor Fengxin's character, would he be so kind as to fight for the Red Cloud Clan to this extent?
Even though Emperor Fengxin had a good relationship with the Red Cloud Clan in the past and owed them a favor, it was unlikely that he would engage in a battle for their sake.
After all, he had just displayed astonishing strength that could kill a mid-stage Great Emperor.
Emperor Fengxin couldn't be ignorant of the consequences of offending such a character. Once he became an Emperor, even top-tier Great Emperors would fall.
Emperor Fengxin could not possibly be unaware of this fact.
In addition, the Nine Star Pavilion's Master, Cold Moon, had protected him before, which was a significant deterrent.
Therefore, Wang Ping had a suspicion in his mind.
"Alpha, investigate whether the anomaly is hidden within the Red Cloud Clan."
Wang Ping spoke in his mind.
"No need to investigate; there is indeed a mysterious aura in this area. Unless something unexpected happens, the anomaly is sealed within the depths of the Red Cloud Clan."
As soon as Wang Ping's voice fell, Alpha's voice rang out.
With this revelation, Wang Ping's eyes lit up, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
This was truly effortless.
One of Wang Ping's biggest headaches had been finding the whereabouts of the anomaly. After all, when his cultivation was at the level of a Yuan Venerable, he could self-destruct to suppress the anomaly.
Now that his cultivation had reached the peak of Quasi-Emperor, he couldn't afford to self-destruct anymore.
Therefore, obtaining information about the location of the anomaly, which had been hidden for a hundred thousand years, was extremely difficult.
However, by coming to the Red Cloud Clan to cause trouble, resolve their grievances, and gain some divine source, Wang Ping not only forced Emperor Fengxin to show up, but also unexpectedly discovered the whereabouts of the anomaly.
It was indeed a double stroke of good fortune!
"If you want to battle, then let's battle. The previous Great Emperor didn't die at my hands, which is a pity. Since that's the case, I'll use you, Emperor Fengxin, as a stepping stone."
Then, Wang Ping's eyes glittered with a cold light as he spoke coldly.
"You may have great strength, and we address each other as friends among peers, but now you dare to call yourself 'this seat' in front of me. You are too arrogant!"
Emperor Fengxin was thoroughly infuriated by Wang Ping's words. He shouted loudly, radiating a powerful killing intent and a majestic Emperor's aura.
As a Great Emperor, he had never been humiliated like this before.
With Emperor Fengxin's unreserved outburst of terrifying Emperor's aura, the entire vast universe once again trembled, and many powerful beings were astonished as they looked in their direction.
They had never expected that just after the previous turmoil had subsided, another Great Emperor would unleash a terrifying Emperor's aura. It was clear that another Emperor's battle was about to erupt.
"This is the aura of Emperor Fengxin. What on earth has he been provoked by? He's so furious."
As the powerful beings sensed the source of the aura, their expressions turned strange, and they were left speechless when they saw Wang Ping.
This guy really knew how to stir up trouble.
Previously, he had provoked the Great Emperor from the Outer Domain, who had come with quasi-immortal-level power to hunt him down. In the end, he had survived thanks to the intervention of Cold Moon, the Master of the Nine Star Pavilion.
Now, not long after that incident, Wang Ping had once again provoked Emperor Fengxin. It left them wondering what to say.
This guy was truly a troublemaker.
Although it was said that extraordinary individuals would inevitably create various events along their path of growth, Wang Ping, who had battled two Great Emperors in one day, was truly unparalleled.
"Our Taichi Emperor's Palace is truly troubled by this genius."
Emperor Tianyu had returned to the Taichi Emperor's Palace due to Wang Ping's previous actions. He had also learned some information about Wang Ping from the Supreme Palace Master.
In response to this, he was both amazed and helpless.
Given Wang Ping's growth rate and his ability to stir up trouble, Emperor Tianyu couldn't help but feel that the Taichi Emperor's Palace couldn't provide him with a solid foundation.
No, that wasn't right; they couldn't provide a solid foundation even before.
After all, their previous opponent, a quasi-immortal-level enemy, was not something that the Taichi Emperor's Palace could handle.
Perhaps only figures like the Nine Star Pavilion's Master could provide a safety net for Wang Ping.
In the midst of all this, Emperor Fengxin snorted coldly and took a step forward, heading towards the starry sky.
There were too many forces on the Immortal Continent, making it unwise to take action there.
Emperor battles had far-reaching consequences and could easily provoke other forces, which was not a wise move.
Seeing Emperor Fengxin heading towards the starry realm, Wang Ping remained indifferent and followed suit.
When the two arrived in the boundless starry sky, Emperor Fengxin suddenly made his move.
The terrifying Dao of Wind True Meaning erupted, divine techniques manifested, and a raging wind swept across the universe, attempting to suppress Wang Ping.
Emperor Fengxin's cultivation was not weak; he was also a mid-stage Great Emperor, just like the time-traveling member of the Blue Robe Emperor's group.
However, Emperor Fengxin had one advantage over the Blue Robe Emperor; he possessed a Wind-element Saint Physique.
Although Emperor Fengxin's Saint Physique had not reached a perfected state and couldn't compare to the specialized cultivation of Yu Dao Yi and the White Robed quasi-emperors, the boost from being a Great Emperor still gave him a combat power far superior to the Blue Robe Emperor.
This was why Emperor Fengxin was confident in severely injuring Wang Ping.
Although Wang Ping had defeated the Blue Robe Emperor, a regular Great Emperor, he had no chance of winning against Emperor Fengxin.
The final outcome would be a mutual defeat.
At that point, as long as the anomaly's power was activated, it could control Wang Ping.
Of course, Emperor Fengxin's confidence was also because he had allies. The Slaughter Great Emperor could intervene at any moment.
"A perfected Saint Physique? If that's your confidence, then you'll lose."
Wang Ping's expression remained cold, and he had no intention of engaging in a fierce battle with Emperor Fengxin.
When he had fought the Blue Robe Emperor, he had held back slightly to test his own strength and because he was concerned that the Blue Robe Emperor might have some hidden cards.
However, now that he had assessed his own combat power, there was no need to hold back.
"Chaotic Emperor Fist!"
With a cold shout, Wang Ping unleashed a punch, and an endless aura of chaos spread out, forming a pair of Emperor's fists. They carried the might of annihilating the boundless starry realm and surged towards Emperor Fengxin.
This time, Wang Ping directly activated the Golden Talent - Multiplay and the Seven-Colored Talent - Bursting Blade.
Perhaps it was Emperor Fengxin's misfortune, but the Seven-Colored Talent - Blade of Destruction triggered a tenfold critical hit effect this time.
With the tenfold critical hit, the power of Wang Ping's punch soared to a terrifying level. It even split into two, directly shattering Emperor Fengxin's divine techniques and continuing to strike towards him.
This surprised Emperor Fengxin, who had not expected Wang Ping to hold back in their previous battle.
This punch was too terrifying. If he were hit, he would either die or be severely injured.
This was clearly different from what he had imagined.
He had vastly underestimated Wang Ping's combat power.
However, he couldn't help it; who would have thought that a quasi-emperor with a perfect cultivation level could possess such a terrifying combat power?
In that moment, Emperor Fengxin attempted to use a life-saving divine technique to evade the attack.
Although it would come at a great cost, it was better than facing the full force of the Chaotic Emperor Fist head-on.
However, as soon as he activated the divine technique, Emperor Fengxin's expression stiffened.
His divine technique had unexpectedly failed.
Then, he could only watch as the Chaotic Emperor Fist descended upon him, completely overwhelming him.
The void collapsed and vanished, and Emperor Fengxin was struck down by Wang Ping in a single blow, turning into nothingness without even the chance to recover his physical body.
With Emperor Fengxin's fall, the entire Upper Realm shook, and a illusory Emperor Dao Fruit shone brightly before gradually dissipating into nothingness.
Then, all the ancient stars in the Upper Realm began to rain blood.
Emperors were quite special in the Upper Realm; when a Great Emperor fell, such phenomena would occur as a mourning from the heavens.
This was how the inhabitants of the Upper Realm understood that a Great Emperor had fallen.
For a while, all the beings in the Upper Realm, from the weakest in cultivation to the self-sealed powerhouses, were stunned.
The fall of a Great Emperor was a major event, something that hadn't happened in many years.
As for the spectators, even the Great Emperors among them fell into silence, their eyes filled with disbelief as they looked at the figure standing in the starry sky, radiating confidence and vitality, making it difficult to come to their senses.
Brothers, it's the end of the month again, where are the monthly votes? Let's go!
(End of this chapter)