Chapter 652: Qing Emperor Palace (Bonus Chapter—Requesting Moon Tickets)

【Pangu Body: 199/200 (Mastery)】

【Chaos Fist: 199/200 (Mastery)】

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The chaotic energy dissipated completely; Fang Xing resumed his human form and draped himself in a black robe.

“All the reserves left by Pangu Wu in the secret realm have been exhausted.”

“My Pangu Body and Chaos Fist have both hit a minor bottleneck…”

“It’s time to go out and test what I’ve learned with fellow cultivators…”

He gave Wu Lao a few instructions, then vanished in a flash, appearing first at the Dou Tian Hall, before the Dou Tian Stele.

“Try it.”

Fang Xing raised one hand, chaotic energy flickering over his body as he instantly manifested his Pangu True Form, fingers clenched into a fist, and punched forward.

Boom!

On the Dou Tian Stele, a deep fist imprint appeared, surrounded by faint cracks, extending one thousand six hundred and seventy-two meters deep.

“Chaos Fist is indeed brutal.”

Fang Xing nodded, raised his palm again, and behind him, a vast sun of indescribable hue seemed to emerge.

Then he brought his palm down!

This palm strike differed from before—it contained boundless light and heat, and even chaotic energy swirled wildly within it!

Slap!

A massive palm imprint appeared on the Dou Tian Stele, plunging two thousand one hundred meters deep in an instant.

“Good. With my current strength, I’m already nearing half of the Third Realm of Dao Lords?”

Fang Xing glanced at the palm imprint; though it only represented physical attack, his will and true spirit attacks would be even stronger!

“Time to find an opponent…”

……

Qing Yuan Great Realm.

Qing Emperor Palace.

The former territory of She Xi Tribe is now ruled by a group of snake demons, known as the ‘Bi Lin Tribe.’

In the past, Fang Xing, as a Nascent Soul Overlord, killed the Heavenly Snake Emperor and the Heavenly Wolf Emperor, annihilating the She Xi Tribe.

Later, the Qing Emperor Palace promoted another Bi Lin Snake Emperor and relocated his tribe to occupy the former territory of the She Xi Tribe.

Tens of thousands of years have passed; the Bi Lin Tribe has seemingly fully replaced the former She Xi Tribe’s status.

A human city.

Above the sky, a serpent shadow suddenly appeared, summoning wind and rain, dark clouds blotting out the sun.

It was clearly a Nascent Soul Great Demon!

“The Emperor of Demons is hosting a feast for the Deer Emperor and requires living beings…”

“This city has three hundred seventy thousand people, many of them cultivators—delicious…”

The Nascent Soul serpent demon thought to itself.

Humans are the spirits of all things!

But to demonkind, humans are simply delicious food—especially cultivators with sharp intellect and abundant primordial energy!

For the entire world, humans eat demons, demons eat humans—it’s all the same.

But Fang Xing himself is human; naturally, he stands on humanity’s side. Even with his Black Dragon avatar, witnessing this scene would surely anger him.

“The Qing Emperor Palace truly must be destroyed.”

He casually pointed, and the Nascent Soul serpent demon’s head instantly exploded, its body collapsing into a massive hundred-zhang serpent corpse beside the city.

“In demon territory, they openly raise humans like livestock…”

Fang Xing kept walking, arriving at the core of the Bi Lin Tribe.

Inside a green palace, snake maidens danced gracefully, guests filled the hall, feasting on blood dishes.

“Elder Lu, please partake!”

A slender man with green scales raised his cup: “This Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Wine requires the essence of ten thousand cultivators. What do you think?”

“Delicious. Truly nourishing.”

At the head table sat a massive deer-headed giant who drank the blood wine, his eyes brightening: “This rich essence is utterly intoxicating…”

He had already reached the peak of Heavenly Demon, so the essence of ten thousand cultivators held little practical use.

But the taste was exquisite—and deeply intoxicating.

It allowed him to forget the days when humans had captured him, slicing his flesh and draining his blood daily.

The Bi Lin Snake Emperor, being a newly ascended Heavenly Demon, likely couldn’t even defeat a single bee, so he fawned over the Deer Emperor: “It’s rare for Elder Lu to venture out—today, please stay for several days.”

“No need.”

The Deer Emperor’s expression darkened: “That Black Dragon has vanished somewhere. I’m here on urgent business—after I finish, I’ll return to Qing Emperor Palace as soon as possible.”

“Does that Black Dragon Prince have such influence?”

The Bi Lin Snake Emperor was startled: “He’s left Wu Jie Mountain and is now alone—surely our Eight Heavenly Demon Tribes aren’t afraid of him?”

“That’s true… even if he’s at peak Heavenly Demon, we eight could beat one. But I fear he won’t play fair…”

said the Deer Emperor.

The next instant, a black-clad youth appeared among the banquet guests: “You old deer, you actually came out?”

Fang Xing wore an expression of pleasant surprise.

“You? Black Dragon?”

The Deer Emperor roared, his spiritual sense sweeping ten thousand li, yet a hint of delight surfaced on his face: “You’re alone?”

He rose to his feet; the palace cracked open, and strange plants and trees sprouted wildly.

——The Law of Plants and Trees!

Nascent Soul serpent demons had no time to react before they were pierced through by the strange flora, their essence drained.

The Bi Lin Snake Emperor showed no emotion toward the deaths of his descendants.

Snakes are cold-blooded creatures; his form flickered instantly, existing between reality and illusion, reappearing beside Fang Xing with a jade-green serpent-shaped sword in hand, thrusting forward.

Shhh! Countless plants sealed the void; the serpent blade’s light, razor-sharp, slashed toward Fang Xing.

Clang!

Fang Xing extended two fingers, pinching the blade’s tip effortlessly, as if gripping its vital spot, rendering it motionless.

The Bi Lin Snake Emperor was stunned!

He was a junior to the Black Dragon Prince, having never truly met the Prince, only hearing tales of his power from elders.

He’d only recently learned the Prince had broken through to Heavenly Demon.

He’d assumed that even if a Nascent Soul Overlord ascended to Heavenly Demon, his strength would at most rival seasoned Heavenly Demons.

But it seemed… stronger?

“Another snake…”

Fang Xing sighed, tapping a finger against the Bi Lin Snake Emperor’s head.

No matter how the Snake Emperor dodged, he could not escape that finger, smooth as jade.

Boom!

His headless corpse toppled backward, instantly transforming into a colossal emerald serpent corpse, its head gone.

!

“Damn it!”

The Deer Emperor had known Fang Xing was strong, but never imagined he’d become this powerful after ascending to Heavenly Demon!

“How did you break free of the Qing Emperor’s Eternal Curse and still ascend to Heavenly Demon?”

The Deer Emperor roared; the countless plants burst into petals and bore fruit…

Each fruit exploded, releasing strange laws of nature that struck Fang Xing—yet brushed against him like a gentle breeze.

“Stop pretending…”

Fang Xing yawned, looking bored: “Your outing was just bait… After a thousand years, you’re tired of hiding… The Emperor’s Artifact, Qing Emperor Palace, is on you, isn’t it?”

At these words, the Deer Emperor’s expression changed!

Those who reach Heavenly Demon are no fools.

Knowing the Black Dragon Prince had returned, bearing a mortal grudge against Qing Emperor Palace and openly seeking revenge—what madness would drive him to host a banquet here with the Bi Lin Snake Emperor?

It was clearly meant to lure out the Black Dragon Prince—no one can guard against thieves for a thousand days.

As for the Bi Lin Snake Emperor?

He was a true pawn, completely unaware.

But even the Deer Emperor hadn’t expected the Bi Lin Snake Emperor to die so quickly, so carelessly!

“Come out!”

The Deer Emperor gritted his teeth; a green palace materialized in his hand, radiating vast, majestic energy.

One by one, Heavenly Demons emerged from it, led by a dragon-like serpent whose aura slightly surpassed peak Heavenly Demon, yet fell short of Heavenly Demon Overlord.

“Black Dragon… die!”

Each Heavenly Demon roared, pouring their terrifying demonic power into the Emperor’s Artifact—Qing Emperor Palace!

Qing Emperor Palace roared, a brilliant green light piercing heaven and earth, engulfing Fang Xing.

Then, the entire palace crashed down like a Fan Tian Yin!

“With our combined strength, we can activate this Emperor Weapon— even if the opponent possesses an Emperor Weapon, they will surely die!”

BOOM!

The Qing Emperor’s Palace transformed into an indestructible hammer, its terrifying shockwaves disrupting the Qi across hundreds of thousands of li.

Then, it was caught by a hand as white as jade.

“Impossible!”

The lead Dragon Emperor widened his eyes: “Even a Heaven Demon Overlord must use an Emperor Weapon to block our united strike!”

“Could it be… he has mastered the Emperor Weapon to perfection, fusing it with his body without leaking a single trace of aura?”

The Deer Emperor’s voice was dry: “Before breakthrough, he was a Soul Overlord; after breakthrough, he became a Heaven Demon Overlord… Is there any justice left in this world?”

Only a Heaven Demon Overlord could block our united Emperor Weapon strike!

At this moment, many Emperor Demons already felt the urge to retreat.

“You’re only a few misshapen scraps trying to take me on? Even Qing Emperor won’t awaken—do you really think so little of me?”

Fang Xing held the Qing Emperor’s Palace and spoke softly.

“Who do you think you are? The Chaos Emperor? You want Qing Emperor to… to… to… gak gak…”

The Dragon Emperor’s mocking words broke off mid-sentence as his teeth began to chatter.

BOOM!

Fang Xing shifted his intent, no longer concealing his aura—the Pan Wu Great Dao’s power descended.

The aura unique to the Fourteenth Realm, the Chaos Dao Lord, spilled forth, even causing the laws of the Qing Yuan Great Realm to destabilize, as if forming a ‘vacuum’!

Within the vacuum centered on Fang Xing, only the Pan Wu Great Dao reigned, suppressing all!

“Chaos Emperor?”

“This is impossible!”

One by one, the Emperor Demons stared in shock.

In their limited understanding, they had never encountered a genius like the Black Dragon Emperor’s Heir.

Slept for tens of thousands of years, then became an Emperor overnight!

Even when they called Yaozu geniuses with Imperial Bloodline—those destined for the Chaos Realm—‘Emperor Heirs,’ they were still ten thousand miles away from true Emperor status!

“Damn it! We’ve been fooled by an illusion!”

“Quick! Enter the Qing Emperor’s Palace and flee!”

A web of panicked divine thoughts intertwined.

Fang Xing simply extended his right hand calmly, fingers closed together.

BOOM!

Behind him, a radiant, indescribably colored sun—eternal and towering above layers of spacetime—emerged.

The sun descended, transforming into a palm that engulfed every Emperor Demon within the Qing Emperor’s Palace!

Buddha’s Sun Palm—Sunlight Universal!

(End of Chapter)