I only seek to enjoy the present moment, regardless of dying in a foreign land tomorrow. With a blade in hand, I'll slay demons and men alike. "Ladies and gentlemen, please be on your way!&...
725 Nine-faced Algae
The Heavenly Evil Cult acts strangely; one might think to oneself, 'Evil spirits cannot be trusted.'
He said in a low voice, "Since you've come to visit, then we won't disturb you any longer. But why are you blocking our way!"
The woman smiled gently, seemingly unconcerned about Emperor Qianwu's threat. The shimmering multicolored light around her added to her mystery and beauty.
He continued, "Why are you so nervous, Elder Qian? We just happened to run into a few of you here, and you all look the same as before, unchanged by the passage of time."
I'm so envious! I'm really curious about it.
They all look so unchanged!
Even Emperor Wu ages, and the three of them came here because they sensed that their lifespans had shortened considerably.
King Wu lived for two hundred years, Emperor Wu for five hundred years, and Emperor Wu for a thousand years. The three members of the Heavenly Evil Sect were not in a hurry. They could live for a thousand years. It was not too late to talk about other things when their lifespan was almost over. They could plan slowly.
For them, time is like a long river, flowing gently and patiently. A thousand years is plenty of time to wait. Even after the Holy Emperor passes away peacefully, there is nothing shameful about returning to the capital.
The Holy Emperor, a warrior, and a madman are no match for these people; those who are fond of war and fanatics will inevitably die sooner.
However, during this period, the Heavenly Evil Cult suddenly heard that the Holy Emperor had gone on a journey and had not returned for a long time. There were even indications that the Holy Emperor had really disappeared from this place.
Although there was some turmoil within the Heavenly Evil Cult, some people wanted to seize the opportunity to make a big profit, and even planned to take over a city.
However, many others choose to remain inactive, unwilling to engage, and prefer to wait.
Fearing that this was a trap set by the Holy Emperor, harboring hidden dangers, they hesitated to make any rash moves, fearing a trap, and dared not step into the royal city.
The Holy Emperor's prestige was terrifying, and the members of the Heavenly Evil Sect were all like frightened birds, fearing that they might accidentally fall into a trap.
Back then, the Holy Emperor didn't care that they were ancient figures. He killed them one by one with a single punch, like the Great Sun Tathagata, a Buddha in the palm of his hand. With one punch, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The wind from his punch contained the Heavenly Gang Dao.
It exploded, blood and debris flew everywhere, and even the soul was shattered into pieces and vanished into the world, unable to even become a ghost!
At that time, the emperor's vital energy was like a blazing steel furnace, surging and turbulent, melting everything.
The fierce and eerie fist wind swept across the area like a storm, leaving nothing but devastation in its wake.
Moreover, they grew stronger and more courageous with each battle, which was extremely strange!
Their former leader, also known as Emperor Wu, possessed exceptional talent and charisma. In his quest for immortality, he plotted to kill off the people of an entire province multiple times.
The old cult leader was also extremely mad, like a wild beast out of control, recklessly pursuing the ultimate lifespan.
Not content with living a thousand years, they even dreamed of living ten thousand years, or even immortality.
As a peak Martial Emperor, coinciding with the end of the reign, when the country was in chaos, he was incredibly bold, daring to contend with heaven and earth, and fearless.
His actions became even more reckless, bordering on madness!
In his quest for a breakthrough, the old cult leader risked everything to plan a plan for an entire prefecture, gambling with the lives of hundreds of millions of people. This madness and audacity were both astonishing and terrifying.
The Tianxie group, however, were extremely excited and many wanted to participate, hoping to get a share of the profits!
However, under the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people, they could not escape their fate.
The old cult leader ultimately died at the hands of the Holy Emperor; his ambition and madness seemed so insignificant in the face of the Holy Emperor's absolute power.
The Holy Emperor's attack was almost overwhelming, leaving the old sect leader utterly powerless. Each of those punches was simple and unadorned, yet it seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth, making it impossible for the old sect leader to withstand.
With nowhere to avoid it and nowhere to hide, the True Qi Heavenly Gang and the protective talisman seemed to transcend time and space, killing the old sect leader in the past, present, and future.
The vast number of Heavenly Evil Clan members are like ants compared to elephants; before the Holy Emperor, they are as insignificant as ants.
More than twenty years have passed!
Even today, the Holy Emperor's prestige shines like the blazing sun, intimidating countless former righteous and wicked people.
Young talents, on the other hand, have not heard much about it. They may have heard some records in miscellaneous books or passed down from their ancestors. Without facing the truth, they cannot distinguish between fact and fiction.
But the three people in front of them were among those who had managed to escape!
With a long lifespan, it is naturally more precious!
Emperor Qianwu looked at the woman and spoke gently, as if she were a lover, adding fragrance to his life. But in his heart, he knew very well that this woman had bewitched the people of the previous dynasty, and that the chaos of the previous dynasty was largely due to her.
Her real name is unknown; she calls herself Nine-Faced Algae!
The two men beside Emperor Qianwu had gloomy faces, but they were angry but did not express it. The three people opposite them were Emperors, the same kind of beings as themselves.
The three of them were not like the Holy Emperor, whose combat power was extraordinary and who could easily overpower the opponent.
Moreover, the dragon energy cannot nourish the three of them now. Their old injuries are difficult to heal if they fight easily, and they will lose their lifespan. It would be extremely unwise.
Moreover, the three people in front of them did not seem to be in a hurry to fight, but were waiting or perhaps bumping into each other by chance!
The old man, who had been gloomy just moments before, spoke calmly and softly, "Master Nine Faces, are you joking? Since you have come from afar, may I ask what brings you three here?"
Perhaps they're just testing how much longer we old fogies can live!
Nine-faced algae chuckled softly, her laughter like a fashion show featuring beautiful women in various light and thin fabrics.
Although her face was covered by a white veil, it could not conceal the subtle charm she exuded.
That charm seemed to possess a kind of magic, attracting the attention of the five people around, as if it could make them intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
A flowing light blue dress, beneath which were a pair of straight and slender legs.
Like a meticulously carved jade pillar, it is flawless.
Embroidered on the long dress were several green bamboos, which looked like the peaks of mountains, beautiful to the eye and mesmerizing!
She lowered her head and smiled, as if she were a noblewoman who had never been to the mortal world!
Emperor Qianwu remained vigilant, keeping a close watch on this woman.
Although I yearn for immortality, the allure of the world before me is so irresistible that I cannot help but be slightly moved. It would be a lie to remain unmoved.
The two people beside him were probably in the same boat.
This woman's origins are like a dragon rising from the clouds, unfathomable and certainly not something an ordinary family could produce. It's not impossible to say she's a star descended from heaven.
His every move exudes an extraordinary and refined temperament, like a spring breeze or autumn waters merging with the sky.
Every movement seemed meticulously crafted, elegant yet alluring, captivating all who beheld her.
It's breathtakingly beautiful, yet you can't help but want to get closer.
If Emperor Qianwu hadn't known what he had done, he probably would have wanted to approach him.
Seeing that the three people remained unmoved and showed no anger whatsoever, Jiu Mian Zao still smiled as if she were a peerless maiden!