Chapter 700 The Emperor is Not Simple



The seventh heaven of the Origin Land, deep within the void.

"Someone's come in?!"

The Southern Emperor's face darkened.

Just now, he suddenly had a premonition that there were other beings in this seventh heaven besides him.

But when he tried to sense it carefully, he found nothing.

"Damn crack!"

The Southern Emperor cursed inwardly. If it weren't for these densely packed void rifts, his divine sense would have been able to completely cover this heaven. Unlike now, there were always some oversights, which made him uneasy.

"Just now, Emperor Doutian said that there seemed to be some unusual activity in the Origin Land? So, is it someone from the outside world who has come? Or is it one of the emperors who has some bad intentions?" The Southern Emperor's face was very grim.

With his strength of seventy to eighty million calories, he was extremely powerful in front of the Heavenly King, but among a group of emperors, he was just so-so.

Wow, that's impressive! They've already surpassed 100 million!

The strongest ones have even surpassed 200 million cards!

He's barely even there!

"Could it be that the Divine Emperor was injured by Cao Ya Daozu? Although he was injured, he was still strong enough to suppress me. Or was it that he orchestrated and acted in this whole drama with the Heavenly Emperor? It's not impossible that the Eastern Emperor, the Human Emperor, or even the reclusive Earth Emperor have returned and infiltrated the Origin Land."

"Or perhaps it's Cao Ya Daozu from the outside world? How did he get in?"

"Damn it! I've become emperor, so why do I still feel so weak?"

The Southern Emperor felt aggrieved. For thousands of years, he had lived as if walking on thin ice, and the slightest disturbance would startle even the smallest things.

The only ones he wasn't so worried about were the Western Emperor, the Spirit Emperor, the Northern Emperor, and the Beast Emperor—a few emperors whose combat power was similar to his.

Of all these, the Spirit Emperor's situation is the best.

There's nothing we can do; after all, he's the Heavenly Emperor's last disciple and has earned his favor.

Just like now, that celestial source, which is like the sun, is guarded by the Spirit Emperor, while all the other emperors stay in the source area.

Guarding the Immortal Source is a tough job, but it's undoubtedly much better than the desolate and dangerous source area.

At least in the Immortal Source, under the watchful eyes of all the emperors and with the Heavenly Emperor's attention, there's no need to worry about being attacked. You can relax a bit and not be constantly on edge. Otherwise, if this continues, you'll go crazy sooner or later.

Even more remarkably, beside the Immortal Source, the Emperor sits cross-legged, guarding the place while also observing the Three Realms, admiring the scenery, and looking down upon all living beings, thus easing his near-mad emotions.

Therefore, the emperors were eager to take on the task of guarding the Immortal Source.

However, a few days ago, the Heavenly Emperor issued an order for the Human Emperor and the Eastern Emperor to retreat, and for the Spirit Emperor to go out and guard the Immortal Source to prevent warriors from the Three Realms from ascending to heaven and severing the control of the Origin Great Dao.

The Immortal Source is a supreme treasure they created specifically to control the primordial warriors of the Three Realms!

Full of malice!

Whew~~

With a thought, the Southern Emperor conjured a giant hammer in his hand.

The power of Qi and blood fluctuated slightly, and his spiritual power scanned the surroundings, monitoring the seventh heaven.

After experiencing that strange feeling, the Southern Emperor became wary.

Now, chaos is imminent, with various factions scheming against each other and powerful figures emerging. This is both a point where the emperors may fall into complete ruin and a point where they may transcend their former glory.

At such a critical moment, everyone is extremely vigilant and distrusts no one.

Any slight disturbance would make them feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Regardless of the reason for my feelings, this place has become unsafe. I must be careful at all times and never be careless. Otherwise, what was the point of my eight thousand years of torment? Was I just doing all the work for someone else?!"

The Southern Emperor changed his mind, his face turned cold, and he held a giant hammer, his primordial Dao surging, suppressing a part of the void.

"Brother Dao, I am so sorry for not welcoming you properly!" Suddenly, the Southern Emperor thought for a moment and then chuckled, his voice echoing throughout the heavens.

However, there was no response!

It remained deathly silent.

The Southern Emperor didn't care. He would just test the waters. If he could get something out of them, great. If not, maybe there was no one there, maybe he was just being paranoid, or maybe the enemy was undisturbed.

However, that alone is not enough...

The Southern Emperor pondered.

In the darkness, the group, like hunters, had already crept over. Although it was only a few hundred miles away, which seemed far, it was actually very close to them. They could cross it in an instant, without even taking a breath!

Seeing the Southern Emperor's actions, they chuckled inwardly, but at the same time, they were also on high alert.

These emperors, even the relatively weak one like the Southern Emperor, are definitely not easy to deal with.

The emperor's vigilance is simply too high!

Perhaps, it was the scheming among the emperors that led to their distrust and this deep sense of crisis.

Fang Ping thought to himself, remaining motionless and hidden deep in the void. He didn't even dare to look at the Southern Emperor, fearing that it would arouse the Southern Emperor's suspicion.

Beside him, the gray cat huddled tightly, its claws gripping Fang Ping's clothes. It seemed to have wanted to take something out, but now it dared not move.

The others—Zhen Tianwang, Zhang Tao, Wang Jinyang, Li Hansong, Yao Chengjun, Shuxiang, as well as Tiangou, Shipo, Luan Tianwang, and Zhushenshi—this large group of powerful individuals all seemed frozen in place, suspended in the void, not looking at the Southern Emperor, waiting for him to regain his composure before sneaking over again.

These countless void rifts provide them with the best cover.

Otherwise, the Southern Emperor would have discovered it long ago!

wait!

At this point, it's all about patience.

However, their estimates seem to be wrong.

"Brother Dao, if you don't come out, I have no choice but to 'invite' you. Please don't take offense."

Then, the Southern Emperor let out another soft laugh and suddenly swung his giant hammer, unleashing divine power that shattered piece after piece of the void.

Judging from his appearance, he was deliberately trying to force the figure in the shadows to reveal itself!

To this end, he even went so far as to expend his power to slow down the suppression of the source area rift, thus suffering its backlash.

The backlash, though unpleasant, won't kill me. But if I can't find the source of that strange sensation, I might perish here with resentment...

The Southern Emperor spoke and laughed, but his pupils were filled with a chilling aura.

Even if my heightened concentration caused a momentary lapse in perception, ultimately proving my efforts futile, I wouldn't have lost out. At least I'd figured out the cause, and I'd have experience for next time... But what if someone really did infiltrate my place...?

Hehe, it's obvious which is more important!

The Southern Emperor was indifferent, and his giant hammer swept across, collapsing a section of the void with each strike.

However, the direction he initially chose was not where everyone else was.

Upon seeing the Southern Emperor's actions, everyone frowned, realizing something was wrong, and exchanged frantic glances, trying to devise a countermeasure.

"Never mind, let's just attack!" Chaos King transmitted his voice.

Because the Southern Emperor relaxed his power, the huge rift in the Seventh Heaven became increasingly chaotic, obscuring the void and further limiting the Southern Emperor's perception.

Therefore, even though the Heavenly King of Chaos was hundreds of miles away, the Southern Emperor did not immediately notice the message from him.

This is the advantage of having the mind to calculate against the unprepared.

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