Master of the Demon Emperor

Before he knew it, half a year had passed.

Su Yie had finally come upon the opportunity to break through to the Manifesting Saint Realm.

Nan Xiaopao, holding the Blood Gourd with Su Lingding standing cutely at her feet, watched from afar as Su Yie faced his tribulation.

Boom and roar––

Rolling thunderclouds covered the sky for tens of thousands of miles, obscuring the fiery heavens.

Su Yie transformed into a Three-legged Golden Crow, his wingspan hanging in the air as he awaited the descent of the heavenly tribulation.

Eighteen World-Ending Emperor Stars appeared around him, nearly occupying the entire sky with their immense presence, sweeping across heaven and earth.

Thunder and lightning struck one after another, quickly transforming into a ferocious barrage that relentlessly pounded Su Yie.

The eighteen World-Ending Emperor Stars absorbed the heavenly thunders one by one, channeling the Power of Heavenly Thunder into Su Yie's body, assaulting his muscles and bones.

The ground shook, unable to withstand the might of the heavenly tribulation.

After enduring ten thousand heavenly thunders, numerous Qilin condensed from the heavenly thunders above Su Yie's head, soaring high in the sky.

"Qirin Tribulation!"

Feng Long cried out in Su Yie's mind, but before he could say another word, Su Yie swung his right hand, sending a World-Ending Emperor Star soaring upward to collide directly with them.

With a loud bang!

The thousands of Qilin were annihilated by the World-Ending Emperor Star's explosion, a blinding light bursting forth, mingled with the impactful force of thunder and lightning, flattening mountains below into plains.

Su Yie absorbed the Power of Heavenly Thunder, reinforcing his muscles and bones, as his physical strength began to skyrocket.

He had been waiting for the day to break through to the Manifesting Saint Realm for a long time!

"Chant—"

"Hum—"

Su Yie instinctively looked up, only to see a thunder dragon and thunder phoenix forming, both as large as mountains, utterly majestic.

Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation!

Its contained power was too much even for beings in the Manifesting Saint Realm to bear.

The Karmic Tribulation Technique began to take effect.

Misfortune engulfed him, making the heavenly tribulations Su Yie faced far exceed those of his realm. Such circumstances would normally spell certain death for others, but for him, it was nothing.

World-Ending Emperor Star after star soared upward, colliding head-on with the Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation.

The explosions were deafening, even Su Yie was left with a constant ringing in his ears.

In an instant, countless thunder dragons and phoenixes formed, their numbers quickly reaching the hundreds.

From afar, Nan Xiaopao watched anxiously, with Su Lingding trembling beside her.

Meanwhile, many beings within the Lost Realm could feel the might of the tribulation.

In a valley, Tian Cheng Divine Monarch opened his eyes, murmuring, "Has he broken through? It seems you're about to get stronger."

Although he had lost to Su Yie, Su Yie's honesty had won his respect.

He liked such forthright people, and indeed, Su Yie's talent was formidable enough to awe him.

But he was not one to concede defeat.

Thinking this, he flipped his hand and pulled out a Treasured Sword. The blade was golden with a red line in the center. As soon as the sword appeared, Divine Light burst forth, illuminating the cave.

"Heavenly Emperor Divine Sword, Father entrusted you and the Heavenly Emperor's doppelganger to me, making me arrogant and dismissive of all else. Perhaps Father cultivating him was meant to serve as a wake-up call for me," Tian Cheng Divine Monarch muttered to himself, sighing near the end.

The Heavenly Emperor had many children, but not many were truly favored by him. The Divine Skills passed down to him were secretive teachings.

Looking back now, he could not help but feel ashamed.

Elsewhere, many beings headed towards Su Yie, curious to see who was undergoing the tribulation.

With power comparable to the Heavenly Dao Saint, Su Yie easily surpassed what seemed an almost certain death in the heavenly tribulations.

His physical strength had now increased to two hundred million Dragon's Strength, equivalent to two Power of the Saint!

The Power of Heavenly Thunder within him also surged immensely, and his mana was not to be underestimated either.

Merely breaking through to the Manifesting Saint Realm had caused his strength to leap tremendously.

However, he wasn't too thrilled, for he was still far inferior compared to Tian Cheng Divine Monarch.

Returning to Nan Xiaopao's side, Su Yie cast a spell to cleanse his body and changed into a brand-new white robe.

His robe was a Magic Artifact that could adapt to changes in his figure, but it wasn't as sturdy as the Primordial Yellow Robe, which was a pity since the Primordial Yellow Robe had shattered.

"Really amazing, the gap between your strength and realm is ridiculously big, isn't it?"

Nan Xiaopao clicked her tongue in wonder, now she was no cultivation novice, having trained long under the Mistress of Fate, her cultivation knowledge was not inferior to Su Yie's.

Su Yie replied calmly, "It's decent."

His nonchalant dominance impressed Nan Xiaopao greatly.

Su Lingding came toddling over, grabbing Su Yie's trouser leg with a look that she wanted to be held.

Su Yie picked her up and continued forward with Nan Xiaopao.

The Lost Realm was vast, even bigger than a newly formed Great Dao Plane.

They had taken less than ten steps out when a series of formidable auras swept in from ahead.

Su Yie slightly smiled, his smile tinged with cold fierceness, "It's a good time to practice my moves."

...

Purutsu—

A man clad in thick armor embossed with black dragon scales was torn in half by Li Huahun, his flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Looking further down, tens of thousands of bodies were piled up on the land, most of which were the native fierce beasts of the Lost Realm.

Li Huahun's face was covered in blood, he licked his lips, laughing viciously.

The blood Qi around his body almost solidified, as if blazing flames were burning fiercely.

Through killing, his strength grew by leaps and bounds.

Since arriving in the Lost Realm, he hadn't stopped slaughtering even for a day.

He wiped the blood from his face and flew towards the central area of the Lost Realm.

Along the way, any creature he encountered was slaughtered by him. Occasionally, when encountering stronger creatures, Li Huahun cleverly fled swiftly, and seeing his ferocity, they dared not provoke further trouble.

All these were being observed by the Reincarnation Land's Venerable Lord of Reincarnation and the Prison Tower Lord.

Prison Tower Lord frowned and said in a deep voice, "Venerable Lord, should we really let him continue to grow?"

The giant face of Venerable Lord in the Sky Dome looked down on it all, his expressions and thoughts inscrutable.

He spoke leisurely, "Do not view things solely from trivial aspects; Hongmeng Killing Intent has its own mission. Looking at the bigger picture, he is the greatest goodwill of Hongmeng."

Prison Tower Lord's brow furrowed even more; Li Huahun's reckless slaughter of creatures, how could that be the greatest goodwill of Hongmeng?

"You indeed have a way of seeing things, Venerable Lord."

Just then, a laughter echoed through the land of Reincarnation.

Ren Woxiao appeared abruptly next to Prison Tower Lord, startling him into instinctively stepping back.

"Show respect, when you see Hongmeng Divine Spirits, do not forget to bow!"

The voice of Venerable Lord rang out, though the tone was somewhat cold.

Upon hearing this, Prison Tower Lord's face changed dramatically, and he immediately knelt in the void towards Ren Woxiao.

At this moment, another figure appeared, and it was none other than His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor.

As soon as the Heavenly Emperor appeared, Ren Woxiao knelt halfway down.

The giant face in the Sky Dome suddenly vanished, followed closely by a black figure landing next to Ren Woxiao, it was the Venerable Lord.

He appeared almost as a shadow, his true face unclear, he trembled as he said, "I pay my respects to Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor!"

The Heavenly Emperor!

Prison Tower Lord's heart pounded with fear, not daring to raise his head.

The Heavenly Emperor's face bore a light smile, he softly said, "Rise, I am just here to have a look."

Cautiously, the Venerable Lord asked, "Is it because of Tian Cheng Divine Monarch?"