"Who dares to die?" Murong Ke, holding his battle bow, swept his gaze across the two quasi-emperors and said slowly. At this moment, sensing the aura of the other two fallen quasi-emperors, they hadn't expected Wang Zhongsi to be so powerful. The Emperor's Fate Seed of the first rank was indeed a gift from the Great Dao, immensely powerful. Upon entering the quasi-emperor realm, he had already slain two powerful quasi-emperor experts. Feeling the last trace of aura disappear, their eyes were filled with bloodlust. Since Wang Zhongsi had killed their two quasi-emperors, then all the beings of Great Han would be buried with them.
"What are you hesitating about? No matter who strikes first, you will not escape death. The Great Fortune of the Void Demon Race is about to dissipate." Murong Ke held his battle bow, glanced at the two quasi-emperors, and smiled, saying, "Attack, I, Murong Ke, have not been out for long, and my immortal treasures have yet to be stained with quasi-emperor blood."
"To kill our clan's quasi-emperor experts, even if your Great Han were to be annihilated, it would not erase the bloodstains of my demon race," one of the immortal emperors bared his teeth and said. Even without this incident, Great Han killing an immortal emperor's clone was already an unforgivable offense. But this Great Han was like a cockroach, growing stronger the more they fought, and they couldn't be killed no matter how much they were beaten.
Another quasi-emperor raised his palm. His five fingers glowed, entwined with streaks of white sword energy. He raised his head, his eyes opened, and even more sword energy clashed. The space behind him was already shattered by the sword energy. The immortal treasure had not yet appeared, but this cultivated sword energy and sword intent already demonstrated the extraordinary nature of this quasi-emperor. His path of the sword was profound and unusual. The sword intent condensed at his brow was even more terrifying than Dao patterns.
"Human, my sword energy has not displayed its sharpness for millions of years. Today, I will surely slay you and temper my supreme sword energy," the quasi-emperor, whose eyes were open and sword energy raged, said, looking at Murong Ke. Wang Zhongsi's power, in his eyes, was merely the blessing of an Emperor's Fate Seed of the first rank, allowing Wang Zhongsi to disregard the older generation of quasi-emperors. But this unfamiliar human before him, where did he get such arrogance? They were also very familiar with Great Han; they had never seen such a human quasi-emperor exist within Great Han.
"You are not my opponent. Come at me both of you," seeing the quasi-emperor whose body was covered in raging sword energy and whose sword intent filled the sky, Murong Ke shook his head with dissatisfaction and said, "Attack together. My arrows can pierce through all directions."
"Insolent!"
"Ant, how dare you attempt to challenge two quasi-emperors! Do you dare to belittle me!" The quasi-emperor, who was looked down upon by Murong Ke, raised his head. Behind him, a long sword of imperial-grade immortal treasure floated. He roared, and the sword in his hand had once opened up four directions, carving out thousands of miles of territory for the Void Immortal Emperor. Even before the Void Immortal Emperor attained the Dao, he had made a formidable reputation in the southern part of the Immortal Realm!
"What a joke. To suppress you, I alone am enough!" Another quasi-emperor shook his head, not intending to intervene. At this moment, with a "clang!" the quasi-emperor whose imperial-grade immortal treasure long sword floated behind him was unsheathed. Endless sword light flashed through the boundless space, illuminating the entire void. With the sword unsheathed, the quasi-emperor holding the sword roared, and a vast silver river roared down.
"Decent sword energy." Looking at the ten-thousand-zhang silver river suspended in space, Murong Ke's eyes moved slightly. He said, "To be honest, Great Han has several exceptional individuals. Although they are not quasi-emperor powerhouses, their sword intent is no inferior to yours. If you were at the same cultivation level, I think you would be ashamed to even draw your sword." After praising, Murong Ke said with extreme disdain, especially with a smile full of mockery on his lips.
"How dare you!" Hearing Murong Ke's words, the quasi-emperor holding the long sword, his face filled with rage, roared. With a silver river floating in the void with one hand, his entire body, and even the terrifying sword energy within the scabbard, were mobilized at this moment. The silver river tempered into a ten-thousand-zhang divine glow. This terrifying sword intent was even more terrifying than the previous silver river. However, the power released by this sword intent caused space to flutter and fall like heavy snow. Space was penetrated, and a wisp of sword energy shot out into the heavens, making countless beings submit.
At this moment, the quasi-emperor holding the imperial-grade immortal treasure long sword roared madly. Sword intent descended like a storm. The sword intent slashed down, shattering the space along its path. With this strike, the quasi-emperor unleashed all his immortal energy. Sword energy raged through the sky, and sword intent shook all directions. He wanted to kill Murong Ke with a single sword.
"It's just one arrow!" Facing the sword intent that shattered the endless space, Murong Ke held his battle bow with both hands. Two black streams of light condensed on the battle bow. The two black streams of light flowed within the mouth of the turtle and snake, forming an earth-shattering arrow.
With a "boom" sound, the space where the three beings were located collapsed entirely. The void dissipated, and streams of light surged.
"Battle!"
Murong Ke and the other quasi-emperor roared simultaneously. In an instant, the face of the other quasi-emperor changed drastically. The power of that arrow was too terrifying. It had only just condensed, and he already felt his strength draining away. Streaks of black energy flowed into his demonic energy, causing his fingers to tremble slightly.
"Bang!"
The sword intent and the arrow collided. With a deafening roar, the sword intent, comparable to the light of the moon and stars, did not even shake the light of Murong Ke's arrow. The entire sword intent was instantly shattered. The violent energy directly pushed that quasi-emperor away, causing him to vomit blood and break several ribs that pierced through. The arrow, after shattering the sword intent, continued its path. Before the quasi-emperor could even react, it shot and killed him at the end of the horizon.
"You... Jian Huang!! Jian Huang!!" Seeing this scene, the quasi-emperor, who was greatly shocked, roared to the sky, continuously shouting the name of that quasi-emperor. Unfortunately, in the space, only his voice echoed. The quasi-emperor, shot and killed at the horizon, hung his head low, and his blood essence quickly receded.
Boom!
Space shattered, and the figure of the quasi-emperor holding the long sword appeared in the sky. His lifeless corpse was firmly impaled by the red arrow. Seeing this, countless beings dared not speak loudly.
Murong Ke retracted his battle bow and looked at the last quasi-emperor, smiling faintly. He said, "The blood has not yet dried. If you fall now, you can still see him."
"You are seeking death!"
The quasi-emperor immediately became enraged upon hearing this. He flipped out a battle saber. This saber was named the Duanxiao War Demon Saber, an imperial-grade immortal treasure. He had once placed it in the demon pool to be nurtured for tens of millions of years, making it extremely terrifying. As soon as the saber appeared, with a "boom," waves of saber roars sounded. Suddenly, a ten-thousand-zhang black demon saber phantom appeared, cleaving a section of the world. All the immortal energy at this moment was like stagnant water, unable to flow in the void. A section of space, at the moment the demon saber appeared, was completely sealed.