"I believe the Immortal Emperor's time is nearing its end!"
Kuai Tong's expression shifted slightly as he looked at Qing Yu. "The Immortal Emperor has summoned the Saint Xiao King, Qing Han, alone. It is likely that the next Immortal Emperor has already been decided."
"Military Advisor, in your opinion, which of us, this King or my Fourth Brother, does the Immortal Emperor favor?"
Qing Yu's face was tense.
"The Honored Night King, Qing Ji!"
Kuai Tong stated coldly.
"Damn it!"
"Then I have no chance! The Saint Xiao King, Qing Han, already knows this. What else is there for me to fight for!"
Qing Yu's rage erupted, and he slammed his fists against the walls of the hall.
"The matter is not yet settled. Why can't we fight!"
Kuai Tong stood up, his demeanor as calm as ever.
"Military Advisor, please guide me!"
Qing Yu bowed slightly.
"Given the current situation in the Western Frontier, coupled with the declining foundation of the Immortal Dynasty, selecting the Honored Night King, Qing Ji, is the most logical choice."
"The Immortal Emperor is not foolish. However, with his lifespan nearing its end, which is likely within two months, his summoning of the Saint Xiao King, Qing Han, is clearly a preparatory step for Qing Ji's ascension!"
"Your Highness, time is running out for us!"
"At this juncture, we must act before the Saint Xiao King, Qing Han, can make his move, and preemptively eliminate the Honored Night King, Qing Ji!"
As Kuai Tong spoke, he made a gesture across his throat. "Only if he dies can Your Highness ascend the throne and govern the Immortal Dynasty!"
"This..."
"This is Sacred Emperor City!!" Su Dan novel network
Qing Yu was somewhat fearful. "Isn't this repeating the path of our Second Brother!"
"No!"
"Your Highness is not the Virtuous King, Qing Wei. It is precisely within Sacred Emperor City that we can smoothly eliminate the Honored Night King!"
"Once we succeed, we will directly lead our troops into the Imperial Palace, force the Immortal Emperor to abdicate, and Your Highness will ascend the throne. At that time, the Saint Xiao King will be powerless against you!"
"Then so be it!"
A fierce glint appeared in Qing Yu's eyes.
"I will write a letter immediately and instruct Lan Yu and Qing Hao Cang to return to Sacred Emperor City. With the two of them here, Your Highness's chances will increase by fivefold!"
...
"Boom!"
Arrow after arrow, dazzling and brilliant, whistled through the heavens and earth.
"Human race!"
"We'll let you have the Dragon's Beard Root!!"
Miu Rufeng roared, his arms clashing with divine light. Fist after fist he hammered the sky, his intent striking outwards. Two divine powers intertwined and collided, causing layers of gaseous storms to erupt.
After a moment, with a resounding explosion, the fist intents shattered in space.
With a muffled groan, Miu Rufeng was sent flying backward.
From the other side, Yang Youji drew his bow and loosed another arrow. The arrow's passage tore through the void, piercing through like a bolt from the blue!
"Boom!"
Miu Rufeng hurriedly spread his arms. Two blood-red suns rose on his chest. This Yang Youji was too terrifying; his archery skill was unparalleled.
"Human race, do you know I hail from the Heng Tian Immortal Dynasty?"
Miu Rufeng desperately resisted the arrow's light, his face contorted, his gaze cold and sharp.
Yang Youji narrowed his eyes, paying no heed to Miu Rufeng's words. He drew his bow and shot another arrow.
"Damn you, human race!"
Miu Yuzhu dodged Long Ju's spear thrust, his eyes scanning Long Ju and Yang Youji. "I will kill you both today!"
"Dong!"
Yang Youji's arrow struck in front of Miu Rufeng, piercing his defenses with a dull thud. The divine powers dissipated.
"Ah..."
Miu Rufeng cried out.
He blocked the arrow with an arm in front of his chest, but the arm was shattered into dust. However, he managed to save his life. Coughing up blood, he was sent flying backward by the impact.
"Kill Long Ju first!"
Miu Wuyun raised his blood spear, its cold light glinting, and a bloody radiance filled the sky.
"Crack!"
A dark, ancient spear descended from the void, shattering the blood spear. The powerful surge of energy pressed down on Miu Wuyun.
"Wuyun!"
Miu Yuzhu roared in fury. At the moment the dark spear struck down, he met it with a punch!
"Crack!"
First, a crisp sound of bone fracturing, then a cloud of blood mist exploded above Miu Yuzhu's head.
"Save me!!!"
Miu Yuzhu, who had been desperately holding off Long Ju's spear, could no longer resist. Under his fierce struggle, his arm shattered into bloody mist. Heavily wounded and with his divine power depleted, he could no longer withstand the assault.
"Die!"
Long Ju emerged from the void, his right arm gripping the spear. He pressed down with force, and Miu Yuzhu felt a buzzing in his head and his vision darkened. The world seemed to tilt and sway as his body exploded into pieces.
"Yuzhu!"
Splashes of hot blood spattered onto Miu Wuyun, who was nearby. He looked up at the bloody mist in shock and horror. Then, his eyes widened in terror as Long Ju, his spear dripping with blood, charged forward. Dark, ethereal divine light emanated from the endless abyss.
"Boom!"
With an upward thrust of his spear, he didn't strike Miu Wuyun's vital points but instead pierced his right shoulder. Bloody mist erupted, sending him flying back for a thousand miles.
Countless onlookers were filled with dread. The fact that Long Ju was from the Imperial Lineage of the Yun Clan Immortal Dynasty was somewhat comprehensible. They could accept that.
But before them, one man fought on all four sides, striking down countless supreme beings, even forcefully suppressing several peak experts from the Heng Tian Immortal Dynasty. With a single spear thrust, he killed Miu Yuzhu. Such terrifying divine power likely placed him at the very peak of the supreme realm in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces!
"Long Ju, I will make you pay for Yuzhu's death!!"
Miu Rufeng's fists regrew, though parts of them still exposed bone and had not fully healed. He raised his fists, his intent fueled by boundless rage, causing the void to hum.
"Clang!"
Yang Youji calmly loosed an arrow, intercepting Miu Rufeng's fist intent. The arrow pierced him, and countless divine arrows rained down, scattering in all directions. Numerous beings watched in shock and fear, hastily retreating.
"Ching!"
With a sword drawn, Yang Youji put away his bow and, holding his long sword, approached Miu Rufeng's body. A blood-red hue drifted across the heavens and earth. A powerful supreme being had fallen permanently in the void.
"Battle!"
Long Ju roared at the sky, his spear sweeping across, cleaving open a thousand-mile void.
"Boom!"
Miu Wuyun raised his blood spear again. The deaths of two supreme beings caused the fear hidden in his heart to gradually fade. The blood-colored spear, carrying overwhelming divine light, stabbed towards Long Ju.
With a powerful thrust of the spear, the blood sea churned, and strands of divine power steamed like boiling water, causing the void to sizzle.
Layers of dark, ethereal divine light enveloped the deep red blood!
Strands of bloody energy splattered outwards, attempting to break free from the containment of the dark divine light. The dark divine light was like an endless prison, tightly sealing the terrifying blood spear.
From the boundless abyss, Long Ju stepped through layers of blood-sea, his spear piercing the thousand-foot blood spear and then into Miu Wuyun's forehead. His pupils dilated, his primordial spirit dispersed, and his head exploded.
The last supreme being perished above the abandoned ruins of the Spiritual Material Garden!