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Chapter 1684 - 1117: The Emperor’s Demise

Chapter 1684: Chapter 1117: The Emperor’s Demise

Watching those familiar figures appear before his eyes, the Phantom Immortal Emperor was dumbfounded.

There was not a trace of reunion joy, only a surge of fear flooding his heart.

His scarlet pupils contracted sharply, fingers slightly bent, the movement originally meant for the two Quasi-Immortal Emperors halted abruptly in mid-air.

Nightmarish memories flooded this Phantom Immortal Emperor’s mind, fresh and unforgettable.

Reborn again and again, suppressed time and time again, even in different ways each time.

The feeling of being unable to live or die was still unforgettable.

The previously lofty Phantom Immortal Emperor started trembling uncontrollably.

Below him, the shouting and killing Mysterious Immortal King and other bizarre creatures were also stunned.

The two Quasi-Immortal Emperors, striving against the corrosion of the mysterious powers, suddenly sensed the subtle change in the Phantom Immortal Emperor.

Stunned for a moment, they looked again at the suddenly appearing figures.

A realization dawned on them belatedly.

Not just Quasi-Immortal Emperors, there were actually existences at the Immortal Emperor Level descending here.

The two Quasi-Immortal Emperors of the native Great Realm were shocked, apart from the Bizarre Clan, other Supreme Great Realms actually had Immortal Emperors truly stepping into the endless path level.

And there was more than one!

Several Immortal Emperors hovered within the Cosmic Star Sea, their brilliance resplendent, their majestic figures opening and closing their eyes, as if innumerable furnaces of great suns were melting together.

The two Quasi-Immortal Emperors dared not even count how many Immortal Emperors there were.

Too dazzling, resplendent, like writing unprecedented ancient historical Chapters.

Staring too long might result in blindness, their foundation of the Great Taoist being shaken.

Inconceivable.

But what replaced it was unprecedented hope.

If it were assistance of the same realm, it wouldn’t matter. As many as came, they couldn’t be opponents for a bizarre existence of such dreadful level; they were unwilling to see allies come to die in a foreign realm.

But Immortal Emperors were different.

They could truly save them, save the other realms, being supreme existences, though it was unknown what Supreme Great Realm had the resources to birth such supreme beings as Immortal Emperors.

But now was obviously not the time to ponder this.

The two Quasi-Immortal Emperors took a deep breath. Taking advantage of the Phantom Immortal Emperor’s moment of negligence, they quickly steadied themselves, fixing their God Souls, concentrating on resisting the rampant mysterious power within.

...

Not only did the Phantom Immortal Emperor recognize Gu Chen, the Ten Crown King, and Ye Fan.

The latter also recognized this Phantom Immortal Emperor.

"It’s you again!"

The Ten Crown King’s eyes lit up.

In the great clash above the heavens, he was responsible for dealing with this Phantom Immortal Emperor.

The Ten Crown King’s eyes lit up, his voice tinged with mockery and coldness.

Simultaneously, his gaze was as sharp as a blade, piercing straight at the Phantom Immortal Emperor, as if tearing apart all of his disguises.

Gu Chen stood aside, his expression calm, voice deep and powerful, carrying an undeniable majesty: "Seems like last time’s lesson wasn’t profound enough, have you so quickly forgotten the feeling of being suppressed by us?"

Hearing these words, the Phantom Immortal Emperor’s face turned ashen, a flicker of panic passing through his scarlet pupils.

Their body involuntarily stepped back, being unable to defeat even one, let alone a group.

"You... how can you be here, you all should have been suppressed by my clan’s ancestors..."

The Phantom Immortal Emperor’s voice was somewhat hoarse, tinged with disbelief.

At the last moment of that great clash, Jiang Hui had no choice but to act, with various supreme auras and rules covering the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Dong Chen’s Ancestral Land, vast and brilliant, possessing holy power to slay all, the Phantom Immortal Emperor didn’t dare to raise his head, not knowing what happened, only knowing his ancestor appeared hurriedly and left hurriedly.

Thus he thought Gu Chen and others had all been suppressed.

Never expecting to meet these "terrible demons" again, it was truly terrifying.

The Ten Crown King coldly chuckled, stepping forward, every step seemingly upon the Phantom Immortal Emperor’s heart: "Why can’t we be here? But you, bold enough to come out and make trouble."

The Phantom Immortal Emperor’s face turned uglier, knowing there was no retreat. These few unknown Immortal Emperors appearing before him, each possessing power sufficient to suppress him, the joint effort leaving him no chances of winning.

"You... don’t get too arrogant!" The Phantom Immortal Emperor gritted his teeth, but the voice evidently lacked confidence.

The Ten Crown King, hearing this, couldn’t help but laugh: "Arrogant? What if we are? If you have the ability, come and see if you can stop us."

With his current stance of commanding the four directions, it was unclear who the villain really was.

Gu Chen coldly looked at the Phantom Immortal Emperor, his tone carrying a hint of warning: "Last time, we spared your life. This time, you won’t have such luck."

Last time, the enemies were too many, unable to completely obliterate them, but this time was different, only one Phantom Immortal Emperor, even if possessing infinite rebirth, must be forcibly eradicated.

Eradicating one of the ten Phantom Immortal Emperors thoroughly would be an unimaginable loss to the Bizarre Clan.