Chapter 189

The Grand Elder is truly a piece of trash! Not only did he fail to bring Ji Fuyao back, but he was also slain by that white-robed Great Emperor!

Duanhun Sheng's face was grim, his aura growing ever more yin-cold, an aura of extinction that made the many elders in the hall feel extreme palpitation.

The arena fell into deadly silence.

The remaining elders dared not speak at all.

This time, Great Emperor Gulang led many high-star Great Emperors of the main hall into action, but they all perished!

Moreover, the Hall Master went to pursue and kill the Tianyuan Old Ancestor, but gained nothing and returned wounded.

Now rumors spread across the provinces: the White-Robed Great Emperor, holding the Ye clan's land of hundreds of li in one hand, tore through the Void and shot straight toward Tianluo Province.

Outside rumors say the White-Robed Great Emperor is merely an eight-star Great Emperor, yet even so, the many elders of Tianluo Hall remain uneasy in their hearts.

After all, the White-Robed Great Emperor possesses a supreme slaughter secret art that allows the weak to overcome the strong; Gulang Great Emperor's death shows that the White-Robed Great Emperor can fully contend with the three edicts of the Hall Master!

Moreover, he actually brought the Ye clan's land to battle, as if he didn't even put the Hall Master in his eyes!

At this moment.

Duanhun Sheng snorted coldly, looking at the many elders: 'That White-Robed Great Emperor dares to be so arrogant—what do you all think?'

Everyone dared not speak.

A gray-robed Great Emperor hesitated a moment, wanting to speak but stopping.

Duanhun Sheng frowned, 'Speak!'

The gray-robed Great Emperor's face turned pale: 'Hall Master, I dare not speak, I'm afraid...'

Duanhun Sheng's face showed a cold smile as he looked at the gray-robed Great Emperor: 'What? Afraid of what? Say what you want to say—this is all our own people!'

The gray-robed Great Emperor said solemnly: 'Hall Master, the newcomer bears ill will! Perhaps this person is far more complex than appearances suggest; since the White-Robed Great Emperor is so confident, he must have some hidden trump card. Therefore, my suggestion is that we make two-handed preparations. If we cannot win, we can still preserve the ten-thousand-year foundation of our Tianluo Hall and make a comeback.'

His voice fell!

The other elders slowly retreated to the side, distancing themselves from the gray-robed Great Emperor.

—hiss—

Duanhun Sheng flicked his sleeve, a wisp of black mysterious qi-mist shot forth, forming a large hand that directly enveloped the gray-robed Great Emperor, seized him, and sucked him before the high seat.

'How? Do you think I will lose?'

The gray-robed Great Emperor's body trembled: 'Not that I mean; I'm saying we can keep a backup...'

Before he finished speaking, Duanhun Sheng snorted coldly, and that black illusory large hand directly crushed the gray-robed Great Emperor's neck.

Blood burst forth!

Instant kill!

In the next instant, the gray-robed Great Emperor's corpse turned into a mass of blood mist, which Duanhun Sheng completely absorbed into his body, raising his aura slightly once more.

Duanhun Sheng licked his lips, smirking: 'Do you know why I sent Gulang Great Emperor to capture Ji Fuyao? Because I had already foreseen his failure!'

The many elders erupted in an uproar.

But they quickly realized that it was precisely because Gulang Great Emperor failed that it enraged that White-Robed Great Emperor, and now the White-Robed Great Emperor, bringing Ji Fuyao and the Ye clan's people, intends to personally enter Tianluo Province to slay the Hall Master!

Put that way, everything is under the Hall Master's control!

Upon thinking this,

The many elders loudly bowed.

'Hall Master, your wisdom and martial prowess are sublime, your plans unfold in the tent!'

'Hall Master, your wisdom and martial prowess are sublime, your plans unfold in the tent!'

Duanhun Sheng snorted coldly: 'Never mind that the White-Robed Great Emperor is merely an eight-star Great Emperor; even if he were a nine-star Great Emperor, what of it? Above the Emperor realm, below the Supreme, I am invincible!'

The many elders trembled in body and mind.

Moments later, a black-clad Great Emperor stepped into the hall and bowed to Duanhun Sheng.

'Hall Master, many strong cultivators from other provinces have descended upon our Tianluo Province; should we expel them?'

A gleam flashed in Duanhun Sheng's eyes, the corner of his mouth slightly rising: 'Why expel them? The more who come, the better!'

He extended his divine sense, seeing many spirit boats entering Tianluo Province; above the firmament, endless divine radiance surged like countless galaxies pouring down—all these forces wished to witness this earth-shaking battle.

Not only humans, but also other races and demon tribes!

Duanhun Sheng's figure vanished from the high seat in an instant; a divine rainbow surged up, and he now stood upon the Void above Tianluo Hall, and he slowly spoke.

'Today, my Tianluo Province welcomes all of you to come watch the battle!'

His voice rang like a great bell, echoing through the Void.

In the next instant.

The many spirit boats from all directions drifted toward the direction of Tianluo Hall's main hall.

Duanhun Sheng sat cross-legged in the Void, his black robe billowing in the wind, his long hair fluttering, his body shrouded in mysterious black mist; the firmament where he stood condensed into a black hole, and the terrifying, peerless pressure of a nine-star Emperor realm poured outward in all directions, appearing immensely fearsome.

He awaited the descent of the White-Robed Great Emperor!

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick.

Boom!

Crack!

Void Rending!

Space twisted!

From the Void rift, Lu Xuan in a white robe slowly stepped out, surging with brilliant divine radiance, fierce Divine Light shrouding his face, obscuring his features; Lu Xuan held the Ye clan's land of hundreds of li in one hand, his momentum overwhelming!

By his side, Ji Fuyao in a scarlet long robe floated gracefully, her posture peerless; on the other side stood the concealed Chen Zhangsheng.

Seeing this, the many cultivators of Tianluo Province who had been waiting long exclaimed in alarm.

'The White-Robed Great Emperor has really come!'

'Does he really intend to hold hundreds of li of land in one hand and do battle with Duanhun Sheng?'

「The woman over there is Ji Fuyao, Lu Xuan's senior disciple! 」

Everyone was utterly shocked.

Because judging by aura, the aura of Duan Hunsheng's Nine-Star Emperor Realm is obviously stronger than that of the White-robed Great Emperor!

Now the White-robed Great Emperor is still bringing the Ye Clan; if they fight, wouldn't that be like cutting off his own arm?

Just then.

「Boom—boom—boom! 」

Behind Lu Xuan, there were also many strong cultivators who had rushed from other provinces.

In an instant, countless experts from Tianluo Prefecture gathered, and the terrifying, peerless aura of the Emperor Realm surged like a tide!

There were simply too many descending experts.

Lu Xuan stood firm in the void, his gaze directed toward the Main Hall of Tianluo Palace.

This place is a mountain range, endless and continuous; atop countless peaks lies the Tianluo Main Hall, these palaces magnificent and splendid, with brilliant Dao patterns flowing across them, radiating boundless divine splendor, as if surrounded by a host of stars.

At the entrance of this mountain range, four ancient jade pillars support a lofty mountain gate; the pillars are stout, runes intertwined, reaching up to the heavens, and atop the gate hangs a huge plaque inscribed with three ancient characters.

「Tianluo Palace! 」

Atop the myriad peaks, the Main Hall of Tianluo Palace shines resplendently, with carved beams and painted rafters, endless clouds drifting around it, condensing a sense of the Way and the Momentum!

Lu Xuan's gaze swept over the Main Hall of Tianluo Palace, and he immediately locked eyes with Duan Hunsheng from afar.

Their eyes locked!

Lu Xuan wore a calm, carefree expression.

Duan Hunsheng revealed a hint of a disdainful smile, utterly disregarding Lu Xuan.

「White-robed Great Emperor, today you will be buried here! 」

The voice rang out!

Lu Xuan snorted coldly, with one hand supporting the Ye Clan's land, he directly surged forward to blast Duan Hunsheng.

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