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Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates

Chapter 1637 - 1620: Suppressing All Things
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Chapter 1637: Chapter 1620: Suppressing All Things

The voice was not loud, yet it resonated through the entire Wind and Cloud Domain. The imposing presence directly surged into the Nine Heavens, causing the ears of everyone watching from the Wuji Sect to buzz, their souls feeling as though struck by a heavy hammer, faces filled with astonishment.

They recognized that this voice was very indifferent, as if it could treat all things of Heaven and Earth with cold detachment. The tone towards the Heavenly Emperor was as if an elder was speaking to a junior, its voice shaking the Heaven, containing an invincible will.

Heavens!

What kind of extraordinary figure is this, who dares to speak like this to the Heavenly Emperor?

In their knowledge, the most terrifying of the Five Sealed Emperor Strong People are all considered equals!

Xiao Ye’s eyes flashed with brilliance, a wave of shock washing over him.

Is there a terrifying existence observing this battle?

Even though he had honed sharp senses from cultivating the Four Emperor Skills, he had not detected it at all before.

"Humph!"

"I, the Emperor, can kill him without your interference."

The Heavenly Emperor snorted coldly, his face alternating between blue and white, clearly displeased with the speaker, yet unable to express it openly.

"You five overestimate yourselves with little ability, boldly claiming the title of Emperor, only to be repeatedly thwarted by a current Heavenly Pride."

"And although you’ve controlled the physical body of Tie Xue’s descendant, the training time is too short, preventing extended combat."

"The strongest ultimate move, the Heavenly Emperor Seal, has already been learned by Xiao Ye. Do you think you can handle him?"

"Moreover, I can sense that Xiao Ye is likely holding back in his battle with you."

That indifferent voice sounded again, as if lofty like a divine presence, causing the Heavenly Emperor’s breath to halt, his gaze shocked as he looked towards Xiao Ye.

This guy, even while facing me, has held back?

How is that possible!

"With my remnant blood, forge my divine body."

The cold voice, like sacred sound resonating through the All Heavens, suddenly caused the entire Wind and Cloud Domain to shake crazily. This Purgatory Battlefield emitted an eerie aura, graves and gigantic sinister skeletons trembled, releasing specks of purple light.

No, those were not light specks, but drops of blood emitting purple light.

The purple blood that surged into the Heavenly Dome reversed through the Nine Heavens, gathered together into a massive purple light cluster, like divine flame rising, with Martial Arts Runes interwoven, seemingly evolving the ultimate truth of Heaven and Earth.

Boom!

At this moment, a world-destroying aura surged forth, Kuang Ba and overwhelming, causing Sun, Moon, and Stars to shiver.

Within the light cluster, a tall figure gradually formed.

It was a terrifying man, his black hair flowing wildly, exuding domineering energy. Just standing there, he possessed an unrivaled sovereignty, a demeanor that could dominate the world.

His figure was wrapped in Martial Arts Runes, making the strong body somewhat blurred, yet carrying a world-changing majestic wave. From his eyes shot two terrifying flashes of cold electricity, rippling through the void.

The Heavenly Emperor gazed at the tall figure, though unwilling, he lowered his head and stood aside.

"What...what is this suppression? So terrifying, this level of suppression, I once felt from the Emperor Token of the Iron Blood Emperor Domain!"

"Could someone have claimed the title of Emperor?"

"In the ten thousand year Martial Arts history of True Spirit Continent, the latter six thousand years were the No Emperor Era. Has Emperor Xiao broken the No Emperor Era’s rules, defying the heavens to claim the title of Emperor?"

"No, this isn’t Emperor Xiao’s aura, heavens, who is it?"

"Certainly, something tremendous has happened in the battlefield of the Wind and Cloud Domain."

"This purple light...could it be related to the phantom that appeared recently?"

...

At this moment, Heaven and Earth wailed, countless Martial Artists were shocked.

The entire Heavenly Dome of True Spirit Continent was dyed purple, as if a large purple hand enveloped the entire continent, weaving supreme Tao and Law.

On True Spirit Continent, Martial Artists couldn’t draw their weapons, their cultivation was suppressed; regardless of the level of Ferocious Beast, all knelt shivering on the ground, unable to rise.

It was as if an unrivaled existence unleashed its Tao and Law, altering the rules of Heaven and Earth with sheer will; under its consciousness, even Half Emperor was an ant, everything could be suppressed, standing there could calm everything.

As for the Wind and Cloud Domain, it was enveloped by the intense purple light. Even with the protection of Quasi Emperor-level Little White, Wuji Sect’s Martial Artists seemed to carry ten thousand mountains, unable to soar, only gasp on the ground, looking frightened.

"Boss Xiao Ye!"

Little White frantically didn’t care about the people nearby anymore, shouted irritatedly, soaring up against the suppression of Tao and Law from the purple light.

"Under my suppression, you can still fly, not simple."

The figure shrouded in purple light spoke calmly, and without any visible movement, a beam of purple light descended, transforming into a purple-colored hand which slammed down.

Little White screamed, like a kite with broken string plunged down, pounded into the ground by that hand, unable to rise.

At this moment, those eyes like electric flashes settled on Xiao Ye: "You seem unsurprised to see my manifestation."

"Cang Clan Patriarch, you finally appeared!"

The gaze, like two Heavenly Blades cleaving through, made Xiao Ye’s mind quiver and his physical body twinge in pain, his Tao and Law also suppressed.

Xiao Ye clenched his teeth, worried about Little White.

The arrival is terrifying beyond measure, their cultivation unfathomably advanced, completely exceeding his expectations, methods celestial, not unworthy of the description on the Ancient Scroll from Iron Blood Emperor Domain: When Purple Blood appears, Ghost God vanishes!

It seems this Purgatory Battlefield is also related to the person before him, and the Five Sealed Emperor Strong People might have connections too. Evidently, Heavenly Emperor opened this Purgatory Battlefield for a reason.

He has seen such prowess only on the Human Race Four Emperors.

Heavens, could it be that Cang Clan Patriarch has broken free from the constraint of Ancient Evil Technique, truly defying the heavens to claim the title of Emperor?

"Reaching my realm, my vision looks toward higher Heavens. True Spirit’s framework is too small; everything here in my eyes is fleeting, so I merely wandered the Four Great Emperor Domains after awakening, reminiscing the past."

"Now what truly concerns me, is the Cang Clan’s Purple Blood."

"This is the world’s noblest bloodline, only vanquished by time. If someone else slays it, it’s an insult to me."

"Indeed, I don’t wish to lower myself to personally deal with you, hence entrusted to Dark Emperor and Heavenly Emperor, even aiding Heavenly Emperor’s cultivation recovery, yet they couldn’t handle you."

The tall figure did not deny Xiao Ye’s words but continued indifferently, as if narrating an unrelated event, yet a wave of killing intent permeated.

However, Xiao Ye merely chuckled coldly.

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