The sect leader of the Remnant Blood Sect decided to use his trump card. He bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then a talisman exuding an extremely ancient aura appeared before him...
The blood fell onto the talisman and was quickly absorbed, activating the runes on the talisman at that moment…
An aura seemingly from ancient times swept over them, and then the talisman entered the sect leader's brow...
As the power of the talisman was released, the sect leader's strength was increasing at an incredible rate...
It is extremely difficult for a Martial Emperor to break through to the Martial God realm. First of all, there is the upper limit to talent. Many people can only cultivate to the Martial Emperor realm, which is already one in ten thousand. They can become kings and tyrants wherever they go...
Secondly, there are requirements for the soul, namely, breaking through the Earth Soul realm. Without the control of the soul, even if one's power reaches the level of a Martial Emperor, the soul cannot control such immense power, and in the end, one can only explode and die...
Finally, there is the tribulation, a problem that no cultivator wants to face. Tribulation is a game where one has a slim chance of survival...
Once you overcome this challenge, your strength will increase dramatically, and your lifespan will also see a significant boost—the improvement will be all-encompassing…
If you can't get through it, you'll be reduced to ashes, losing even the chance to be reincarnated...
Therefore, the advancement from Martial Emperor to Martial Sovereign is a watershed moment. This is why the strongest person I've encountered along the way is only at the peak of Martial Emperor. Martial Sovereigns have already transcended worldly affairs and are unwilling to waste their energy on such trivial matters.
However, at this moment, the Sect Master of the Crippled Blood Sect has actually become a Martial Emperor without passing the tribulation, which is absolutely beyond the realm of common sense...
I thought of the talisman that had merged into the other person's brow; this talisman was definitely the key to the Crippled Blood Sect Master becoming a Martial Emperor…
Without surviving the tribulation lightning, even if he possesses the combat power of a Martial Emperor, it is incomplete. Moreover, controlling the power of a Martial Emperor with the strength of a Martial Sovereign will definitely leave flaws...
"Son, we're not afraid of a half-dead Martial Emperor, let's kill him..."
I shouted at Tuoba San, but to the sect leader, those words were nothing short of contempt and humiliation…
He wanted to yell, "I've already used all my trump cards, what gives you the right to look down on me, you're just an ordinary person?"
"Don't worry, Father, I didn't care about this trash..."
Oh my god...
Like father, like son. Neither of your words is pleasant to hear. When you two are humiliating others, can't you at least turn your backs on the person being insulted?
We're right here, do you really look down on us that much?
"Haha... Very well, since you father and son look down on our Crippled Blood Sect so much, once I capture you, I'll extract your souls to light soul lamps and place them in front of my Crippled Blood Sect's gate, where you'll suffer the torment of soul burning day and night, so others can see the consequences of offending my Crippled Blood Sect..."
“Son, I don’t like what this man is saying. His mouth is so foul. Why don’t you seal him up and use him as a chamber pot for my grandson…”
Upon hearing my words, the Bloodstained Sect Master's anger level soared...
“Father, I think we should let it go. His breath stinks too much; I'm afraid your grandson can't stand it. If you're really not satisfied, just throw him in the outhouse at the east end of the village. The smell there will just mask the fact that his breath stinks. We're doing this for his own good, and I believe he'll be grateful to us…”
Tuoba San's proposal was even more ruthless, nearly driving the leader of the Remnant Blood Sect to his death with rage...
"Hmm, my son has the best idea. I think it's a good idea..."
I nodded in agreement, then looked at the Crippled Blood Sect Master and continued to humiliate him.
"Hey, you piece of trash, you don't need to thank us, father and son. We're doing this for your own good. If you really want to thank us, go lie down in the outhouse. It stinks there, we really don't want to go near it..."
This is so damn infuriating...
The leader of the Crippled Blood Sect never imagined that he would one day lose his mind in anger. He felt that he had to vent his pent-up rage...
Shi Miaomiao, standing to the side, looked helpless, thinking to herself, "Listen to what you father and son are saying! Is that something a normal person would say? Asking a Martial Emperor to lie down in the latrine? Is that even possible?"
Furthermore, she simply couldn't understand Tuoba San's thought process. Didn't Tuoba San realize at all that his father was trying to provoke him? If I, as the father, had just said a few less words, I probably wouldn't have caused so much trouble...
"Go to hell..."
The Emperor's might enveloped the entire arena, and the four Koreans, with their inferior strength, were instantly forced to the ground...
Shi Miaomiao was slightly better, but she was still unable to move under the pressure, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes. Is this the power of the Martial Emperor?
On the contrary, I, an ordinary person, stood there as if nothing had happened. However, everyone's attention was on Tuoba San, and no one noticed my abnormality...
At this moment, Tuoba San was enduring the strongest power of a Martial Emperor. The pressure seemed to come from the entire world, threatening to crush him into dust...
"The Martial Emperor... is indeed... powerful..."
Tuoba San gritted his teeth and persevered, his eyes growing brighter. The words seemed to be spitting out from between his teeth, showing the immense pressure he was under...
"Hmph! It's too late to regret it now..."
The voice of the Bloodstained Sect Master seemed to come from hell, his chilling aura sending shivers down one's spine. His anger was beyond words; he only wanted to ignite the souls of the father and son before him...
Just as he was about to make a move, I continued to humiliate him.
"Hey, you piece of trash! When has my son ever regretted anything? Someone like you, he can beat you up like it's nothing. You really think you're so tough just because you have a loud voice? I'm giving you one chance. Go lie down in the outhouse at the east end of the village, or I'll have my son seal you up and throw you in there..."
The Sect Master of the Remnant Blood Sect was taken aback, thinking to himself, "Isn't this just an ordinary person? Why didn't they die under my pressure? Could it be that my pressure is ineffective against ordinary people?"
That's impossible! The might of the Martial Emperor is enough to make even the heavens and earth change color, let alone an ordinary person.
He had no time to think, because Tuoba San had already moved, his ninth-tier longsword aimed straight for his brow...
"Even ants dare to defy the might of Heaven..."
As the sect leader finished speaking, Tuoba San's longsword stopped a meter in front of him, unable to advance any further...
"Did you feel that? You dare to provoke a Martial Emperor..."
The Bloodstained Sect Master's icy voice rang out, carrying a sense of exhilarating satisfaction at the prospect of revenge…
Just then, a golden light flashed in Tuoba San's eyes, and an irresistible killing intent rushed straight towards the sect leader...
The sect leader had not yet reached the Earth Soul realm, while Tuoba San had broken through to the Earth Soul realm when he was still at the Martial Venerable realm. Now he was already a Martial Emperor, and his divine soul was even more powerful...
From the very beginning of the battle, Tuoba San knew that he had no chance in terms of strength, but he had his own advantages, namely his Earth Soul and his killing intent that could rival that of a Martial Emperor...
"ah…"
Amidst everyone's incredulous gazes, the sect leader let out a bloodcurdling scream…
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