Master of the Demon Emperor

The Great Dragon Emperor transformed into a thousand-zhang-long dragon and soared through the skies, while Su Yie cultivated on top of the dragon's head.

Ever since he came back from the Endless Ocean, he had been diligently cultivating. With the accumulation of various Heavenly and Earthly Treasures, his physical strength had reached the Power of Thirty Thousand Dragons!

His cultivation realm was only in the Early Stage of Spiritual Void Realm, but his overall strength had been continuously increasing.

As for his journey to Heavenly Dao Cliff, he was still full of confidence.

After all, he still had the Imperial Palace and the Imperial Seal of Destruction, which were perfect to test his true strength.

"Master, the Heavenly Dao Cliff is unfathomable, remember to ask for help from Emperor Su's Sect when the time comes!"

The Great Dragon Emperor spoke with an unusually timid tone, almost as if begging Su Yie.

Having spent over eight thousand years in the Eastern Lands, he knew full well the terror of Heavenly Dao Cliff.

Heavenly Dao Cliff was low-key, but there were always daoists wandering the world, vanquishing demons and upholding the dao without restraint, no force dared to target them—this alone demonstrated the might of Heavenly Dao Cliff.

Whenever one encountered anyone, just mentioning the name of Heavenly Dao Cliff was enough to send enemies fleeing in terror.

If someone dared to impersonate Heavenly Dao Cliff, they wouldn't live past a month.

"Why are you so cowardly? You're listed in the Worldly Renowned Register after all, and I won't let you die,"

Su Yie scoffed coldly. When he first met the Great Dragon Emperor, how impressive was he?

Now like a dog, craven and fearing death, he had completely lost the demeanor of an Ancient Heavenly Dragon!

Feeling the indifference in Su Yie's tone, the Great Dragon Emperor shivered all over and dared not say more.

Since being beaten up by Su Yie in the Realm of the National Treasures, the Great Dragon Emperor had lost his pride, and now he could only shed tears internally.

If he had another life.

He wouldn't wish to be a dragon.

...

Amongst the rolling clouds and mist, there stood an isolated cliff that jutted out like a blade from the clouds, with only a few large trees on its summit, backed against the setting sun.

This place was Heavenly Dao Cliff.

Its peak was second in height only to the Heavenly Gate of the Golden Crow Divine Race.

Currently, at the edge of the cliff, a white-robed elder was practicing swordplay, his movements slow as if an elderly person from later generations were practicing Tai Chi.

If one observed carefully, they would notice that dozens of leaves followed around his sword blade, moving without sound and with a sense of rhythm.

At this moment, a daoist with thick eyebrows flew out from the sea of clouds and landed behind the white-robed elder. He clasped his fists in salute and said, "Ancestor, the Ten Thousand Demons Court Demon Emperor, leading the Great Dragon Emperor, is coming to attack. He claims he will flatten our Heavenly Dao Cliff."

Upon hearing this, the white-robed elder's expression didn't change, and his movements didn't falter, as if he had heard a trivial matter.

Seeing this, the thick-eyebrowed daoist couldn't help but ask further, "Ancestor, shouldn't we prepare in some way? Although the Demon Emperor may not pose a threat, his backing from Emperor Su's Sect..."

The strength of Emperor Su's Sect no longer needed description; the entire Eastern Lands knew about it!

"How else can we prepare?" the white-robed elder said casually.

The thick-eyebrowed daoist was stunned, wanting to suggest setting up traps, but he knew the Ancestor's characternot deeming such vulgar tactics worthy.

However, facing Emperor Su's Sect, many within Heavenly Dao Cliff felt enormous pressure.

Thinking about those powerful beings who had fallen at the feet of Emperor Su's Sect—Nameless Imperial Ancestor, Sovereign of the Nether Sky, Lu Nitian, and others—he felt a chill.

It was said that Emperor Su's Sect had wreaked havoc in the Endless Ocean, which was enough to demonstrate the sect's vastness, far beyond what the Eastern Lands could contain.

"If the Demon Emperor dares to come this time, we will vanquish him, as per the intentions of our predecessors. Eliminating the Demon Emperor and disregarding the other Exotic People will allow the Eastern Lands to welcome peace once again,"

the white-robed elder said as he continued his swordplay.

His eyes were murky, eyelids drooping, as if he was half-asleep, half-awake. He spoke in a hollow voice, "Since Mystical City descended, and the Demon Emperor rose, more things have happened in a single year than in the past thousand years, all unbelievable. Now that the Ancient Wilderness Seven Killers have emerged, if we don't eliminate the Demon Emperor, how can we face the grand momentum of the Seven Killers?"

"Long ago, the Ancient Wilderness Seven Killers once blood-buried an entire continent, rendering it devoid of life for ten thousand years, and to this day, the evil aura pierces the sky."

Listenting to the words of the white-robed elder, the thick-browed Taoist trembled all over.

It was hard to imagine what a tragic scene it would be if the entire Eastern Lands were to be washed in blood.

In the end, he had no choice but to bow and withdraw, preparing to mobilize the junior members to be ready to engage in battle at any moment.

This battle must end with the Demon Emperor slain right here!

...

Inside Emperor Su's Sect.

Gui Chouxie: "Demon Emperor, if you are going to Heavenly Dao Cliff, you must be careful of Master Bai Yang. He appears to be virtuous and benevolent, but in reality, he's extremely cunning and has countless tricks up his sleeve."

God of Slaughter Gong Sunqi: "That's right, Master Bai Yang will coerce you with the so-called greater good of the world."

Sun Qitian: "How shameless is that?"

Yue Qinglong: "Tsk, I discovered some marks in the Northern Abyss, it's not simple."

Ren Wopiao: "Master Bai Yang? What kind of trash is that? Demon Emperor, since my brothers all like you so much, just say the word and I'll come help you!"

Li Huahun: "Ren Wopiao, you're wandering off again. With your little strength, don't go becoming someone else's sacrifice."

...

When members of Su Imperial Clan learned that Su Yie himself would campaign against Heavenly Dao Cliff, they all provided intelligence about Heavenly Dao Cliff.

It's worth mentioning that Heavenly Dao Cliff is also a mortal enemy of the Golden Crow Divine Race.

Once, Heavenly Dao Cliff captured a Golden Crow in an attempt to study its bloodline. When Di Jun discovered this, he furiously stormed Heavenly Dao Cliff and, although he retrieved the Golden Crow, Di Jun himself suffered serious injuries at the hands of the old monsters of Heavenly Dao Cliff.

But that was all ten thousand years ago. Nowadays, Di Jun was exceedingly powerful, with a posture challenging the strongest in the Eastern Lands. Were he to strike at Heavenly Dao Cliff again, perhaps the scene would be different, but Di Jun dared not.

The Human Emperor Temple was eyeing him tigerishly.

The Myriad Demon Court was in the southern part of the Eastern Lands, whereas Heavenly Dao Cliff was in the east. Although both were in the southern region, the journey was far, and it would be difficult to reach without spending ten days to half a month. Su Yie did not demand that the Great Dragon Emperor travel at full speed.

He was giving time to Heavenly Dao Cliff and also buying time for himself.

He wanted Heavenly Dao Cliff to be fully prepared before he captured them all in one net!

Only by defeating the strongest defense of Heavenly Dao Cliff could his fame be maximized.

At the same time.

Within a desolate desert in the northern part of the Eastern Lands, Eastern Emperor Taiyi stood proudly in the sky, holding the Chaos Clock, looking down upon a golden-armored man below.

The golden-armored man was tall and sturdily built, his face resolute, and his eyes filled with pride, as if he regarded Eastern Emperor Taiyi as a sure loser.

He was Venerable Xuanyuan!

Venerable Xuanyuan, on whom the Human Emperor Temple placed great hopes, although defeated by Supreme Dragon Shaking, he remained one of the top powerhouses in the Eastern Lands, a candidate for Human Emperor, an extraordinary being ranked among the top ten in the Worldly Renowned Register.

"Venerable Xuanyuan, ranked eighth in the Worldly Renowned Register, dying by my hand today will not be unworthy of your fame."

Eastern Emperor Taiyi said with a contemptuous smile; ever since his advent, many strong challengers had come forward, all becoming stepping stones, contributing to his aura as the unrivaled number one in the world!

Venerable Xuanyuan sneered: "Eastern Emperor Taiyi, when I was at the height of my glory, you were nowhere to be found. Today, I will show you what real strength is!"

He was exceptionally excited, knowing that by defeating Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he could redeem the shame of being defeated by Supreme Dragon Shaking, and then he would certainly regain his honor within Emperor Su's Sect. Stay updated via My Virtual Library Empire

"Then bring it on!"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi raised his left hand, and the rolling True Sunflame gathered into a sun, growing larger and larger, scorching the desert.

It was his peerless divine ability, Sun God Descent!