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Chapter 1225 - Chapter 1225 Emperor Chapter 768 Er Wu Shuang and Ten Crown

Chapter 1225: Emperor Chapter 768: Er Wu Shuang and Ten Crown King Chapter 1225: Emperor Chapter 768: Er Wu Shuang and Ten Crown King “Set back ten thousand steps, should Er Wu Shuang be defeated, then King of Pu Demon will make his move.”

King of Pu Demon was not a native of the Alien Territory, but a defector from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths many years ago. After the Dark Invasion, his power surged tremendously, with his essence seemingly enhancing the dark forces around him.

Rooted above the limitless Azure Abyss, his seeds could be spread across All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, feeding on the various desires and emotions of those realms.

Once he manifested his true form, it was extremely exaggerated and horrifying.

“Of course, in my view, such an event should not occur. Those individuals, no matter how extraordinary, are likely just newly advanced to King’s Domain, not equivalent to King’s Domain. After all, they are mere ants.

The hierarchical distinctions within King’s Domain are also insurmountable like a chasm.”

“How could decades of accumulation compare to measuring by Eras?”

Lord Kundi’s voice boomed thunderously, resonating through the vast palace.

Although still his frail and small self, he exuded an overwhelming authority that made all Immortal Kings lower their gazes subconsciously.

“Master, rest assured, as your disciple, I will not disappoint your great expectations,” Er Wu Shuang vowed with a bowed fist.

His heart, however, remained calm.

The old Master was always cautious, especially with matters like this. As a direct disciple, he naturally understood better than anyone.

King of Pu Demon did not speak but nodded slightly toward Lord Kundi.

He existed as a giant among them.

Thus, he didn’t need to be as deferential to the other Immortal Kings.

“Gentlemen, private matters aside, let’s discuss official business.”

At this moment,

Lord Kundi suddenly shifted his tone.

“Today, I have summoned you all here. You might have already anticipated…”

As soon as he spoke,

inside the palace,

The assembly of Immortal Kings looked at each other, and it was the Female Burial King who first spoke out:

“Lord Kundi, could it be time for the harvest again?”

“Indeed,” Lord Kundi nodded with a grave look.

“The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have been ravaged by darkness. All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds have been tainted. So the next step is… the Immortal Domain.”

“…”

“Lord Kundi, wouldn’t this be somewhat abrupt? Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are not like Immortal Domain, there are as many Kings in Immortal Domain as in our domain–it’s a vast realm. If we attack there, the cost may be unimaginable.”

Yu Tuo furrowed his brow as he spoke.

During the assault on Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, although they ultimately emerged victorious, leaving the world fragmented into Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and its Rules and Great Taoist doctrines broken–

Even existences above the level of True Immortal perished, rendering it a land where no immortality could be achieved. Yet in that battle, their domain had paid a grievous price, several Kings fell, and Mo Luo, who had nearly scaled the heights of a Semi-step Giant, died on the Frontier Wilderness of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, his blood staining the sand, his head severed, troubling his rest to this day.

If they were to rashly target Immortal Domain, the price could only be heavier, despite possessing a transgressive object like the Origin Ancient Device, and might end up fractured like Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

“This isn’t merely my will, but comes from the Ancient Artifact!” Lord Kundi explained solemnly.

Everyone seated here was among the most powerful in the domain, at least having reached a pinnacle level.

They had all once been overwhelmed by the brilliance of the Origin Ancient Device.

They knew of the existence of the Ancient Artifact, and they understood that it might well be linked to legends of the Emperor.

Indeed,

when the Burial Master fell, they had witnessed the resplendent Emperor Radiance.

If it was influenced by the Origin Artifact, then this matter becomes much simpler, regardless of its abrupt nature.

“Sacrificing the lives of Immortal Domain, we shall uncover the secrets of Emperor’s Creation!” Lord Kundi proclaimed, rising from his throne with his hands clasped behind his back.

“As for when we shall act… we must await further guidance from the Ancient Artifact.”

“My Lord…” The Female Burial King suddenly spoke.

“My Lord… have you mentioned the latest plight of our domain?”

Being treated like a trial ground by others and having no way to stop it, this feeling was absolutely dreadful.

“Impossible!” Lord Kundi shook his head, “Only the Ancient Artifact itself can contact me.”

After being repeatedly beaten up by Jiang Hui countless times, this always indifferent top figure from the Alien Territory had become somewhat approachable.

At the very least, he answered every question now.

“Temporary endurance of humiliation is nothing. Who here hasn’t experienced the same?

But laughing last is the most important–all will be settled because the Emperor will take action.”

Lord Kundi looked around, unsure whether he was speaking to others or to himself.

…

…

Alien Territory, Extreme North.

Above the sky, an endless void cracked open a scorching rift, like a dragon’s breath, enveloping a vast area.

It formed an arena, hanging above the heads of all beings in the Alien Territory.

As soon as Er Wu Shuang received the Arena Token, he immediately came here, waiting for challengers.

He had reached the realm of the Immortal King fifty million years ago, and after so many years of consolidation in The Boundary Sea, he had reached the realm of the ultimate Immortal King.

Though somewhat apprehensive, his unease was mainly directed toward that person from the past, not these so-called rising talents.

Why would he need the King of Pu Demon to intervene?

He alone was enough to handle everything.

With his strength and age, he had the right to be proud.

“Er Wu Shuang, we meet again!”

The Ten Crown King was the first to act, striding onto the arena like wielding Big Ma Golden Sword.

“It’s you.”

Er Wu Shuang barely opened his mouth, recognizing the Ten Crown King.

A formidable prodigy.

Who had once clashed with a fraction of his own imprint in the Immortal Ancient Ruins.

If they were of the same realm, it was very likely he would not be weaker than himself.

Unfortunately, he had already traveled far on this path.

He was a century ahead of the latter, his accumulated foundation incomparable by the other.

“King’s Domain isn’t as simple as you imagine, but no matter, it’s just a lesson.”

Er Wu Shuang, strikingly handsome, with his silver-white long hair flowing behind him, wearing a white robe that fluttered with sound, did not hesitate and chose to strike directly,

“Clang, clang, clang…”

Though very confident in his strength, Er Wu Shuang did not hold back at all once he made his move, starting with full force.

As the piercing sound of breaking through the sky rose,

Countless silver-white sword lights burst out from behind him like an inverted Milky Way, more like an immortal long dragon formed by sword light.

It was too glaring, truly dazzling.

And the quantity obscured the sky and sun, just bearing down directly.

Endlessly.

Each one carried an unstoppable force, as the flow of the sword vastness seemed enough to penetrate everything.

Towards the end, it was no longer merely sword light; it was exaggerated as though it were a rule itself.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, emitting a sharp piercing sound.

Just as the sword light reached its peak, it suddenly exploded into countless fine sword lights, falling upon Er Wu Shuang’s body and spreading out…

Like wings…

“Kill!”

With a long howl,

Er Wu Shuang immediately charged out.

Sword light followed like shadows, and with just a light flick, an unimaginable force of slaughter poured out…