The Underworld Emperor was a powerful emperor, and his grab contained the most powerful laws of the Ghost Clan, tearing open the sky.
but........
The man simply raised his left hand, and a large golden claw appeared out of thin air, blocking the Underworld Emperor's attack.
"Pfft!"
The golden claw easily severed the Underworld Emperor's right hand, causing blood to splatter.
"Overestimating one's abilities."
The man in the black dragon armor scoffed, "A mere, weakened native emperor dares to harm me! I'm lacking a mount here, and your black dragon barely meets my standards. Hand it over!"
After saying that, he lightly touched the ground with his toes, his body soaring into the air, transforming into a wisp of black smoke and flying straight towards the Underworld Emperor.
The man in the black dragon armor was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was beside the Underworld Emperor.
Black smoke billowed as he moved with incredible speed, arriving before the Underworld Emperor in the blink of an eye and reaching out to grab his neck.
"court death!"
The Underworld Emperor snorted angrily and threw a punch straight at the chest of the man in the black dragon armor.
But the next second, the man in black dragon armor jumped directly onto the head of the black dragon at the feet of the Underworld Emperor and grabbed its horns.
Unable to bear the pain, the black dragon let out a shrill cry, its body twisting as it tried to break free from the black dragon armored man's control.
But with a cold laugh from the man in the black dragon armor, the black dragon, the mount that had accompanied the Underworld Emperor for countless years, suddenly turned white, with countless runes flashing deep within its pupils.
"What!"
The Underworld Emperor was shocked. He could sense that his black dragon had been controlled by the other party. He hurriedly used his magic to suppress it, but to no avail.
"roar!"
A black dragon coiled in the sky, and the man stood atop its head, looking down at the Underworld Emperor with a mocking smile: "Mere ants, daring to contend with this Emperor!"
As he spoke, nine jet-black pillars of light suddenly shot up behind him. Each pillar was a thousand feet long and exuded destructive power, making people tremble.
"Underworld Emperor, you are truly a pathetic wretch. You killed your wife to become emperor, yet you were suppressed for ten thousand years, and now even your mount has been stolen."
Seeing the Underworld Emperor's humiliation, the God King's lips curled into a playful smile. "If I were you, I would have killed you long ago."
"Who exactly are you!?"
The Underworld Emperor paid no heed to the God King's mockery; instead, he was filled with resentment.
This black dragon was his mount, loyal to him throughout its life, yet now it has fallen to such a state!
"I am the Emperor of the Black Dragon Empire, a mid-level civilization, ranked 370th on the Investiture of the Gods, the Dragon Slayer!"
Tu Long laughed arrogantly, "If you submit to me now, when the great opportunity arrives, you will all be able to share in its glory!"
His voice was extremely domineering, filled with an unquestionable tone, as if telling everyone that submission or death was entirely up to them.
"Investiture of the Gods..."
The Underworld Emperor narrowed his eyes, and a cold glint shot out from them, freezing the surrounding void.
As someone who experienced that great battle ten thousand years ago, the Underworld Emperor naturally understood what the Investiture of the Gods represented!
The Investiture of the Gods is a supreme treasure of the Central Empire, containing 999,999 positions representing endless glory in the universe.
Once someone enters the Investiture of the Gods, they possess the potential to become a god, achieving instant success and becoming a highly sought-after figure in the universe, a prodigy coveted by various forces.
The top thousand on the Investiture of the Gods are geniuses among geniuses, possessing the powerful ability to fight beyond their level. They are the strongest beings in the universe, capable of challenging major powers.
It is said that the most powerful emperor on Earth in the past tens of thousands of years, the Asura Emperor, only managed to enter the Investiture of the Gods by ranking 7,000, and he only managed to do so by killing a prodigy.
Although the Dragon Slayer before him was a quasi-emperor, his strength was in no way inferior to that of a Great Emperor, and was even a bit stronger.
"Hand over the Ice Phoenix immediately!"
Tu Long urged those inside the Emperor's Palace, "Otherwise, I will ensure you are all annihilated."
Meanwhile, inside the Human Emperor's Palace, Xu Xiwang absorbed a significant amount of Ning Hanshuang's power through dual cultivation with her. His cultivation level has now surged to the fifth level of the Saint Emperor Realm, making him a terrifying figure.
He suddenly opened his eyes, took a step forward, and instantly appeared in front of Tu Long, holding the divine spear and thrusting it towards Tu Long's throat.
Thunder crackled around his spear, making him appear majestic and imposing, like a thunder god, his aura overwhelming mountains and rivers, causing the world to lose its color.
But before Tu Long could make a move, the quasi-emperor-level powerhouses who had been following behind him blocked Xu Xiwang's path.
"roll!"
Seeing this, Xu Xiwang was furious. He roared and flicked his arm, sweeping his spear out horizontally, instantly piercing through the protective aura of the two quasi-Emperor level experts.
The two quasi-emperors were forced back, spitting out a mouthful of blood, their eyes filled with horror.
This kid at the fifth level of the Saint Emperor realm is terrifying!
The two of them teamed up, yet they were defeated with a single shot!
And they were defeated in a single move!
"What a strong little brat!"
Tu Long raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with surprise. "I never expected that such a peerless genius would exist in this desolate land. It's quite unexpected."
"Leave, or die."
Xu Xiwang coldly retorted, his eyes filled with icy coldness and murderous intent. He knew that this guy was extremely powerful and it was not advisable to fight him head-on.
He is very strong, but there is still a huge gap between him and a true powerhouse.
If he continues to fight head-on, he will only be crushed by the opponent, and at that time, he will be in immeasurable danger.
"Oh!"
Tu Long smiled indifferently and waved his hand, reaching towards the Emperor's Palace.
Endless frost froze the air between heaven and earth, and tiny ice crystals appeared in the air, completely covering the void.
Ning Hanshuang, dressed in a snow-white phoenix dress, stood quietly in front of the Human Emperor's Palace, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a resolute expression.
Her face was exquisitely beautiful, as if carved from jade, with skin as white as snow, so delicate it seemed to break at a touch, and every smile and frown could tug at one's heartstrings.
"I searched high and low, only to find it unexpectedly, and now it's come to me without any effort! I never imagined that the Ice Phoenix would be such a beauty like you. It's truly a stroke of luck for this emperor!"
When Tu Long saw Ning Han Shuang, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he greedily licked his lips.
"Disgusting guy, damn it."
Ning Hanshuang parted her red lips slightly and slowly uttered a sentence, each word filled with chilling killing intent.
Hahahaha........"
Tu Long threw his head back and laughed loudly, "None of the women I've ever loved have ever escaped my clutches, and you're no exception!"
Ning Hanshuang said no more. With a flick of her wrist, an ice sword appeared out of thin air. Holding the sword, her aura suddenly surged, transforming into an ice moon that hung above her head.
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