Chapter 806: Fang Yu Is Simply a Juvenile Great Emperor!

The Golden-Winged Little Peng King, whose fame shook the central region of the Eastern Wasteland, was directly suppressed down by the Five Elements Mountain, and without a full year he could not possibly escape.

This scene shocked everyone, stirring the hearts of all the young demon-race men, and even some of the demon race's older generation.

"What was that? Five-Colored Divine Light? Could this person be a successor of the Kong Quewang? But I have a feeling that even if the Kong Quewang were here, he might not necessarily possess such wondrous Five-Colored Divine Light."

"The First Senior Brother of the Profound Heaven Sect, Fang Yu? This time the Profound Heaven Sect has produced an absolutely heaven-defying genius — the Golden-Winged Little Peng King was already the number-one young expert of that region in the central Eastern Wasteland, and the result is he was killed in a single move…"

"The Profound Heaven Sect's standing doesn't seem all that high either — in that region it's only ranked a little over a hundred. Whether it's a blessing or a curse that they've produced an absolutely heaven-defying genius like Fang Yu this time, who can say."

"Fang Yu — his strength is truly unfathomable. I have a feeling his power has already far surpassed that of his young peers. That capturing hand, that Five-Colored Divine Light — forget the Little Peng King, even if we ran into him, the result would be the same."

"The younger generation is fearsome, the younger generation is to be awed. But fortunately he has actually come to our place as a guest today — we must have Qingyi entertain him well and forge a bond of good karma."

In this small world where the Green Flood Dragon King resided, there were many of the demon race's older generation — some whose cultivation base had long since reached the Four Extremities Secret Realm, some even above the Four Extremities. Yet these elders unanimously felt that this time the Golden-Winged Little Peng King had run into a tough nut, and even if they themselves faced this Fang Yu, the outcome would be the same.

Therefore they absolutely had to entertain him well.

"Truly overbearing — sweeping across the world without a single equal…"

On the face of the Green-Clothed Little Flood Dragon King rose countless shades of shock. The Golden-Winged Little Peng King's strength was already extremely great — once the Ten Thousand Eight Thousand Swords came out, his life-bound plume feather seemed about to obliterate everything, yet it was seized directly by this Brother Fang Yu's great hand. The Sky Peng's Extreme Speed was of no use whatsoever. He instantly knew that facing such an absolutely heaven-defying genius, he absolutely had to entertain him well.

"Brother Fang's arrival is truly my great fortune. Men, set out a banquet — invite every young elite of our demon race to come and celebrate Brother Fang's arrival. Also, invite Princess Yan Ruyu as well, if she is willing to come."

The look of shock on Qingyi's face vanished, replaced by a smile, as he invited Fang Yu to attend the banquet. At the same time he also asked Tu Fei the names of the other two visitors.

Upon learning that the ones beside Fang Yu were Ye Fan and Pang Bo, this Green-Clothed Little Flood Dragon King's face revealed a look of solemn respect.

"The Desolate Ancient Ji Family and the Fluctuating Light Holy Land have long been the cancers of this land. Most cultivators who encounter them have no choice but to give way. Yet Brother Ye and Brother Pang actually struck out directly and slew these scoundrels — I am deeply impressed, deeply impressed!"

This Little Flood Dragon King's cultivation base was at the Four Extremities Secret Realm, while Ye Fan and Pang Bo's realm was only the fourth level of the Dao Palace. Yet the moment the Little Flood Dragon King opened his mouth it was "Brother Ye" and "Brother Pang," sounding exceedingly warm.

"We don't deserve such praise. We only want to cultivate in peace, yet we keep running into people who want to kill us, so we have no choice but to strike back."

Ye Fan's expression was calm; he did not show the slightest pride over having killed people of the Desolate Ancient Holy Lands.

"Many people bully my Brother Ye Fan here, saying the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body was born in the wrong era. So because Ye Fan has a few treasures, they come at him like vicious dogs, wanting to plunder them. How can such people be changed? They can only die."

Fang Yu spoke. In his hand was coiled an immensely thick root of Mysterious-Yellow Mother Qi — a rare treasure that even Great Emperors could use to refine treasures — and now in his hand it seemed light as a goose feather.

"A root of Mysterious-Yellow Mother Qi!"

All the young men and women of the demon race changed color, and even some of the demon race's older generation recognized what was coiled around Fang Yu's great hand. It was none other than the root of Mysterious-Yellow Mother Qi — a thing that made even the Holy Lords of the great Holy Lands drool — a supreme treasure that even Great Emperors would laboriously seek.

Whether a Saint was refining a Saint Weapon or a Great Emperor was refining an Emperor Weapon, if a magic treasure contained a root of Mysterious-Yellow Mother Qi within it, the might of the supreme treasure could be greatly enhanced.

Such a precious treasure — and it was actually being toyed with in the hands of the Fang Yu before them?

"Mysterious-Yellow Mother Qi root! Mysterious-Yellow Mother Qi root! It really is a root of Mysterious-Yellow Mother Qi! This Fang Yu actually has a root of Mysterious-Yellow Mother Qi too. Legend has it that a single wisp of Mysterious-Yellow Mother Qi is as heavy as a primordial divine mountain — why does it seem as light as a goose feather in his hand?"

"Heavens — what kind of extraordinary encounter has this absolutely heaven-defying genius of the Profound Heaven Sect actually obtained? He doesn't even refine it into a supreme treasure, but holds the root of Mysterious-Yellow Mother Qi in his hand and toys with it? Isn't he afraid someone will seize it?"

"Who would dare seize it? The Golden-Winged Little Peng King, the number-one figure of the younger generation in the central Eastern Wasteland, was casually suppressed by him — who else could be his match? Rumor has it the Fluctuating Light Holy Son was also defeated by him in a single move; clearly this is true as well. Among the younger generation, he has no opponent — he is a Juvenile Great Emperor!"

"Juvenile Great Emperor?"

The group of young demon-race men and women, hearing this phrase, could not help but be stunned.

Juvenile Great Emperor?

Wasn't this Fang Yu precisely a Juvenile Great Emperor?

In the present world, there are some young geniuses who possess the bearing of a Great Emperor. The Eastern Wasteland Divine Body Ji Haoyue has a touch of the bearing of a Great Emperor; the Fluctuating Light Holy Son also has the bearing of a Great Emperor. Though the Yaochi Holy Woman has never made a move, the lands of Yaochi have produced an Empress, so saying the Yaochi Holy Woman has the bearing of a Great Emperor is also acceptable.

The Green-Clothed Little Flood Dragon King originally also seemed to have a touch of the bearing of a Great Emperor, but after today's battle he did not have the bearing of a Great Emperor — he was not even a match for the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, and the Golden-Winged Little Peng King was killed in an instant by the Fang Yu before them.

This is the scene in the Eastern Wasteland; looking across the entire Northern Dipper, how many people could possess the bearing of a Great Emperor like Fang Yu?

"I wonder if our demon race's descendant of the Great Emperor, Princess Yan Ruyu, could fight him?"

Someone's gaze looked toward the not-far distance — the demon-race Princess Yan Ruyu had arrived.

She looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years of age. Her white gown trailed on the ground, her black hair danced lightly, her long lashes trembled, and her eyes seemed to hold a mist of water. Her whole person seemed like a divine lotus in bloom, her entire bearing ethereal and otherworldly.

She embodied the ideal of a peerless woman — every gesture and movement carried an extraordinary grace; any casual motion could put a hundred flowers to shame, dim the brightest pearls, and cast dust over all the most beautiful scenery.

"Greetings, Brother Fang."

This woman had clearly already learned of Fang Yu's casual suppression of the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, and so she addressed him as Brother Fang, her voice like heavenly music, exceedingly moving.

Fang Yu gave an "mm," and his gaze also turned toward this demon-race princess.

A descendant of a generation's Demon Emperor, her true form was also a green lotus. Her current cultivation base was at the Four Extremities Secret Realm. Within her body was contained a radiant, resplendent green lotus, imbued with an extremely intense Extreme Dao aura.

That was an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon.

If the power of such an Emperor Weapon were fully unleashed, it could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth. However, within it dwelt a divine spirit that obeyed only the descendants of the Demon Emperor; even if someone else seized it, they would very easily be slain by the divine spirit within.

Back then, the Ji Family's Seventh Young Master, whose Divine Body had just been formed, led a group of Ji Family members to come seize the Green Emperor's Emperor Weapon — truly valor beyond compare.

Fang Yu's mind turned over these matters as he conversed with the demon-race Princess Yan Ruyu, the Green-Clothed Little Flood Dragon King, Tu Fei, Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and the others.

Gathered together, they were all people who bore grudges against the Desolate Ancient Ji Family or the Fluctuating Light Holy Land, and the conversation quickly turned to these two great Holy Lands.

"That Desolate Ancient Ji Family is truly detestable — they run rampant across the world, committing every evil. Back then, when our clan's princess obtained the Emperor Weapon left by our ancestor, the Ji Family's Divine Body Ji Haoyue actually came to seize it. If an expert hadn't secretly aided our princess that time, we would likely have suffered grievous losses."

A demon-race young maid in attendance beside Yan Ruyu spoke indignantly.

She had also been present that time. The Ji Family's Divine Body had come bearing the Void Mirror, intending to forcibly plunder the Demon Emperor's Emperor Weapon. As the Emperor Weapons clashed at will, they — these people — had nearly lost their lives; fortunately an elder had intervened. Only then did she survive.

"These Desolate Ancient Ji Family bastards — sooner or later I'll get my payback in full. Ye Fan and I had merely obtained some treasures, and the people of the Desolate Ancient Ji Family came to rob us."

Pang Bo cursed the Desolate Ancient Ji Family as he ate meat and drank in great mouthfuls.