Chapter 180: Life and Death Struggle
Immortal Slaying Stage.
The time for the execution had arrived, and tens of thousands of beings had gathered around the Immortal Slaying Stage. Most of them were cultivators, and the weakest among them were at the Fusion Heart Realm; weaker cultivators simply did not have the strength to make it there.
At the foot of the Immortal Slaying Stage, the disciples of the Divine Physique Hall formed a circle, numbering over ten thousand, all with solemn expressions, as if waiting for something.
Li Huahun and Fang Tian Divine Fist had been kneeling on the Immortal Slaying Stage for two days and two nights, their heads bowed, maintaining their consciousness through sheer willpower.
Upon closer inspection, one could see their lips were chapped and they looked quite miserable.
Devoid of cultivation, they were like mortals, and coupled with their injuries, not eating or drinking, and kneeling for two days, they would have died long ago if not for their extraordinary willpower.
The sun was directly overhead, at noon.
Suddenly, Nameless of the Imperial Clan appeared above the Immortal Slaying Stage, floating in the air like a Heavenly God, his golden robe fluttering, creating a rustling noise. He overlooked the earth with indifference, a boundless and powerful aura erupting, wreaking havoc on the world.
In an instant, all beings on earth raised their heads simultaneously, looking up at the unsurpassed Nameless of the Imperial Clan.
"Greetings, Hall Master!"
Over ten thousand disciples of the Divine Physique Hall knelt down, shouting loudly. Their voices converged, piercing the clouds and shaking the heavens.
The invited beings also looked at Nameless of the Imperial Clan with complex expressions.
In the Land of the Imperial Lineage, Nameless of the Imperial Clan was as supreme as the heavens.
Even the powers from Great Zhou did not dare to act rashly in the Land of the Imperial Lineage.
Mu Rongdi exclaimed, "This is the Hall Master of the Divine Physique Hall, the fifteenth ranked being in the Worldly Renowned Register. We could never reach his stature in our lifetimes."
On the path of cultivation, talent is extremely important.
Of course, there are those whose luck defies the heavens and who rise through the ranks due to fortunate opportunities.
Mu Rongyu wasn't very impressed by Nameless of the Imperial Clan. Though strong, Nameless was too scheming.
"Psh, no matter how strong he is, he can only win by trickery."
Mu Rongyu huffed, frightening the middle-aged man behind him, who quickly glared at him and whispered, "The family head isn't with us, my dear ancestor, better not talk nonsense."
The head of the Mu Rong Family could rival Nameless of the Imperial Clan, which was why Mu Rongyu was so arrogant.
In her view, Nameless of the Imperial Clan wouldn't dare touch her, or he would face her father's wrath.
"Gather around!"
Just then, Nameless of the Imperial Clan suddenly spoke, his voice resonating across the land.
All eyes focused on him, waiting for his explanation.
"A half-demon slaughtered my disciples of the Divine Physique Hall and even claimed he would destroy the Divine Physique Hall; such acts are utterly unforgivable. They destroyed a city in the Land of the Imperial Lineage, massacred the innocent, and were extremely cruel!"
Nameless of the Imperial Clan declared harshly, describing the crimes of Su Yie.
Yet, the beings present were not fools; they all revealed subtle expressions, listening as he exaggerated.
In the Eastern Lands of the Human Tribe, the Land of the Imperial Lineage was the most chaotic. Who were they to talk about cruelty?
Who didn't know the methods of Nameless of the Imperial Clan?
Nevertheless, since Nameless of the Imperial Clan wanted to impress his authority, naturally, no one would interrupt him.
"Nameless of the Imperial Clan might be a strong leader, but he's too cautious,"
a handsome young man wearing a blue-striped white shirt said with a smile, fanning himself like a scholarly commoner, with an elegant demeanor.
Behind him stood five burly men in iron armor, exuding a dangerous aura.
"My lord, is it worthwhile for us to come from afar for Nameless of the Imperial Clan?"
One of the burly men asked, his body emanating a battle-hardened aura.
The elegant young man came from the Holy Dynasty of Great Qin and was a son of the Emperor of Qin, known as Noble Prince Shangxie, beloved by the Emperor of Qin for his exceptional strategic mind and even seen as a potential Crown Prince.
Facing his general's inquiry, Noble Prince Shangxie chuckled lightly, "Not at all, I am not here for Nameless of the Imperial Clan."
"Then what are you here for?" the burly man in iron armor pressed.
"For the upcoming Three Dynasties' Saint Competition. Someone wants me dead; I need to find allies."
Noble Prince Shangxie smiled, his eyes gleaming with intrigue as he looked at Nameless of the Imperial Clan.
"The Three Dynasties' Saint Competition has an age limit; are you thinking of recruiting talents from the Divine Physique Hall?" the burly man in iron armor asked, puzzled.
Noble Prince Shangxie shook his head and laughed, no longer responding.
At the same time, the Nameless Imperial Ancestor was still denouncing Su Yie's crimes, as if Su Yie were the most villainous person in the world.
Mu Rongyu listened helplessly, muttering softly, "This guy talks too much, can it be over soon?"
She felt sorry for Li Huahun and Fang Tian Divine Fist, who once held commanding presence, yet now suffered such humiliation.
Mu Rongdi also frowned deeply; such a Nameless Imperial Ancestor had little potential for greatness, yet dared to claim himself a great man.
If the Human Clan were led by him, they would have been exterminated long ago.
The Nameless Imperial Ancestor's cultivation talent was strong, and he was far-sighted, but his caution and vanity would sooner or later ruin him.
But not this time.
To the Bailing Demon Lord, the Nameless Imperial Ancestor was just a minor opponent.
After a lengthy speech, the Nameless Imperial Ancestor turned his gaze towards Li Huahun and Fang Tian Divine Fist, his eyes filled with contempt.
"The Bailing Demon Lord does not come in the future, he dares not save his own comrades, what a coward and incompetent!"
"Today, I shall act as Heaven's agent and slaughter these two monsters!"
The Nameless Imperial Ancestor laughed aloud, using words to madly insult Li Huahun and Fang Tian Divine Fist.
Under his suggestive gaze, two cultivators behind Li Huahun and Fang Tian Divine Fist raised their great swords, ready to decapitate them.
"Do you have any last words?"
The Nameless Imperial Ancestor sneered, eager to hear them beg for mercy.
Li Huahun, with bowed head, roared, "I will smash you into ten thousand pieces!"
"Nameless Imperial Ancestor, you son of a *****!"
Fang Tian Divine Fist followed with curses, the two venting their rage, their voices echoing under the Sky Dome, making the face of the Nameless Imperial Ancestor suddenly turn cold.
The beings below did not admire them; such unyielding people were buried aplenty under this land, they had seen many.
"It's over…"
Mu Rongyu closed her eyes, unable to bear seeing the humiliating death of two strong figures.
Just as the Nameless Imperial Ancestor was about to give the order to kill, a sound of breaking air approached.
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The sword light chilled everything!
The Zhou Wu Sword came slaying from the horizon, its blade swirling with True Sunflame, like a meteorite from beyond the heavens, piercing the Immortal Slaying Stage.
Boom boom boom—
The violent force made the Immortal Slaying Stage shake violently, causing the cultivators on top to panic.
Wow—
All beings were astonished, someone was interrupting the execution?
Could it be…
The Nameless Imperial Ancestor also recognized the sword; his eyes instantly turned ice cold, and he turned to look.
At the horizon's end, four figures approached.
It was Su Yie, Han Yuandao, Piercing Arm Monkey, and Ren Wokuang.
Xiao Bai was lying on Su Yie's shoulder.
Su Yie held the Sword of Defeated Grudges in his left hand, sauntering in, Piercing Arm Monkey carrying an iron stick, Han Yuandao and Ren Wokuang at his sides, all staring coldly at the Nameless Imperial Ancestor.
The killing intent was earth-shattering!
"Nameless Imperial Ancestor, your executioner has arrived, why don't you kneel and await death!"
Su Yie's voice, carrying rolling killing intent, echoed in the ears of all beings.
The Bailing Demon Lord arrives!
With a heart full of rage!
Today, it was either he dies, or the Nameless Imperial Ancestor perishes!
There could be no third outcome!