Chapter 1962: Chapter 1952: This Is the Holy War Era
Now! Liu Jiuhuang is engaged in a battle with the three Eastern Kings. Not only is her Primordial Energy rapidly depleting, but her body has also sustained severe injuries. Facing the Supreme Emperor at his prime, she knows she can’t defeat him. She’s planning to leave just like that. But how could the Supreme Emperor let her leave so easily?
"Liu Jiuhuang, if you admit defeat, I won’t kill you today." The Supreme Emperor’s feet were swift, and with his hands folded behind his back, he slowly floated up into the air, surrounded by his Emperor Domain. His momentum was unchanged. The Supreme Emperor at his peak is indeed very terrifying.
During the time at Kunling Mountain, Qing Fu almost died at his hands. Now that he’s here, aside from the Saints, defeating him is exceedingly difficult.
From the moment Lin Zifeng established the Holy Hall, his attention finally shifted to him. He felt that if left unchecked, this boy would certainly stir up a storm in Huaxia in the future; he couldn’t wait for that day to come.
"Supreme Emperor, if you were at your peak, would you dare to fight me!"
Liu Jiuhuang stared directly into his eyes with cold, unwavering eyes.
"Haha~ At your peak? Do you think that even at your peak you can do anything to me?" The Supreme Emperor casually laughed, then his face swung across with a wild smile and said, "Alright, then I’ll give you a chance. You’re not at your prime now, so I won’t be at my prime either!" He finished.
"Whoosh!"
The Supreme Emperor unleashed the Forget Love Sword. The Longsword soared through the air, shot towards the sky, and then fiercely descended towards the ground. Below, the Supreme Emperor stood with his hands folded behind his back, motionless, looking up with a grin as the Forget Love Sword plummeted from the sky, cutting toward his chest.
"What, what is he doing?"
Not far away, Shen Wuheng’s eyes widened in shock. Could it be that this guy intended to kill himself with his own Forget Love Sword?
"Is he mad?" The Great Wilderness Saint Master was so shocked that his eyes nearly popped out. They all knew the Supreme Emperor was powerful, but no one would have thought he would use his own sword to commit suicide!
"No!!!"
The Qingchi Saintess screamed loudly, trying to stop the Supreme Emperor’s madness. But the Supreme Emperor didn’t pay any attention to her at all. He allowed his Forget Love Sword to fall from the sky and cut towards his chest. This was a completely reckless way of fighting!
"Puff!"
The Forget Love Sword pierced through the resistance of the Void, brutally stabbing into the Supreme Emperor’s chest, and then the blade protruded from his back. Blood sprayed wildly, flowing in drops over the sword’s edge.
Even Liu Jiuhuang was shocked by the actions of this eccentric. She never expected the Supreme Emperor to act so insanely.
Puff~
The Supreme Emperor opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of reverse blood. With one knee on the ground, he spread his palm to support himself so as not to fall. The Forget Love Sword was a Holy Artifact! Crafted by him personally. If combined with the Heartless and Relentless Dual Swords, its power would closely rival the Heavenly Painting Halberd.
And him? He used the Forget Love Sword to kill himself just to seek fairness and justice. To have a fair fight with Liu Jiuhuang. In this world, there’s no one else comparable to this lunatic.
"Liu, Liu Jiuhuang, didn’t you say you could fight me at your peak? Well, now you’ve seen it. Neither of us is at our peak. Isn’t this fair?" The excruciating pain in his chest had cold sweat streaming down his forehead.
But he didn’t regret it. What he was fighting for was different from everyone else’s.
"Supreme Emperor, what’s the point of this? Even if you defeat me, what does it achieve? Everyone knows the first Eastern King is the Holy War Angel. No matter how powerful you are, you can only be second." Liu Jiuhuang said blandly.
The Supreme Emperor was an extraordinary man, that’s an undeniable fact. It’s just unfortunate he was born in the wrong era. If the most unpredictable Holy War Angel hadn’t been born in this era, perhaps the Supreme Emperor would have been the legend of this era. But unfortunately, he was born in the Holy War Era.
Destined to be overshadowed by the Holy War Angel his entire life, unless the Holy War Angel is no longer alive, he might still have a chance. Otherwise, he’ll spend his life under the shadow of the Holy War.
"Don’t compare me to the Holy War!" The Supreme Emperor visibly stirred upon hearing the words ’Holy War’.
"Even if you can defeat me today, you differ greatly from the Holy War. You only chase after being number one, what good does it do?"
"I know exactly what I’m fighting for. You don’t need to worry about that." Speaking of the Holy War Angel, the Supreme Emperor seemed unwilling to delve deeper. He and the Holy War Angel were once equally matched figures. Later, the Holy War Angel disappeared. He once searched the world for the Holy War, but to no avail, not even visiting the Dark Prison.
"Hehe, laughable." Liu Jiuhuang shook her head, her complexion pale. Standing in the Void, two red ridges coiled around her body.
"Come on! We are both at a disadvantage. Now I want to see how the one under Liu Shen fares!" Whoosh! The Supreme Emperor charged into the sky. The Forget Love Sword was struck into the ground, embedded in a large tree. He did not use the Forget Love Sword, opting instead to rely solely on his physical prowess against Liu Jiuhuang.
Swipe! Liu Jiuhuang brandished the red ridge in her hand and dove down, the Immortal Suppressing Tripod suspended in mid-air, unattended. In such circumstances, Shen Wuheng wasn’t foolish enough to step forward.
"Boom!"
The Supreme Emperor soared up, unleashing the Iron Fist to collide fiercely with Liu Jiuhuang’s red ridge, instantly tearing the red ridge apart with his Iron Fist. Crackle~
Whush whush whush... The red ridge violently trembled, enveloping the Supreme Emperor. Although he could tear Liu Jiuhuang’s red ridge apart with his bare hands, she had time to react.
"Supreme Emperor!"
Suddenly, wrapped tightly by the red ridge, the Supreme Emperor lost sight of Liu Jiuhuang. He suddenly looked up, finding Liu Jiuhuang floating above him, then swinging a punch toward his head.
"Heh, the speed is quite fast."
The Supreme Emperor grinned slightly, not panicking, allowing the red ridge to wrap around his body as Liu Jiuhuang’s punch came down. He crouched, grasping the red ridge to shroud his body within it.
Liu Jiuhuang’s punch landed on the red ridge but did not harm the Supreme Emperor. This opportunity, however, greatly assisted the Supreme Emperor.
"Thank you for tearing the red ridge apart." The Supreme Emperor’s body erupted with a fierce energy layer, shattering the red ridge. Then, he reached out in an attempt to grab Liu Jiuhuang.
"Hmm?!"
Having lost her target, Liu Jiuhuang reacted a fraction too slow. The Supreme Emperor’s Demon Claw was already reaching in. She could only grit her teeth and resist with a firm strike against his Demon Claw.
"Bang!"
With this collision, Liu Jiuhuang was sent flying, feeling rather uncomfortable. Her opponent’s Elemental Power was remarkably dense. She felt the Primordial Energy within her body chaotically clashing.
"Liu Jiuhuang!"
At this moment, the Supreme Emperor transformed, disappearing from Liu Jiuhuang’s sight and abruptly reappearing behind her. This made Liu Jiuhuang’s slender figure break out in a cold sweat. She whirled around to deliver a palm strike.
"Whiz!"
The Supreme Emperor swiftly dashed over, striking abruptly, seizing Liu Jiuhuang’s palm. Then, with a smile on his lips, his body erupted with a fierce layer of energy, causing Liu Jiuhuang to stagger back several steps.