Master of the Demon Emperor

"I simply don't believe it!"

A female cultivator, clutching four iron rings entwined with black patterns, her face full of pockmarks, revealed a venomous look as she tossed out the four iron rings.

The iron rings burst forth with dazzling black light, from which resentful ghosts flew out, shrieking as they rushed towards Su Yie.

Su Yie seemed to be a sun spiraling in the sky, with thousands of resentful ghosts engulfing him, but they were quickly turned to ashes by the True Sunflame.

Ghosts active in broad daylight are inherently weak.

Moreover, Su Yie was a Golden Crow, able to draw on the power of the sun.

Ho——

Su Yie wildly spewed forth True Sunflame, unbridled as he went, and those resentful ghosts turned to ash in less than ten breaths.

Ghosts, most fear fire!

Su Yie quickly arrived in front of the female cultivator, the True Sunflame drowning her and the several Demon Kings in her vicinity, burning them to ashes.

Seeing Su Yie's fierce power being unstoppable.

Those still alive among the competitors began to retreat, letting their subordinates go to battle.

Following that, Su Yie transformed back into human form, demonstrating the Twin Sword Sovereigns' prowess; he spun, wreaking havoc like a whirlwind.

His swordsmanship was first passed down from Xia Tianyi.

Fast!

That has always been the direction he pursued!

The sword light was piercingly cold through heaven and earth, as screams rose and fell, and bodies plummeted from the sky.

A Demon King at the Demon Body Dao Fruit Realm gritted his teeth, turned to break the array, and attempted to abduct Nan Xiaopao.

Whoosh——

The Immortal-Slaying Heart Sword struck!

This Demon King was decapitated by a single sword strike, life force dispersed.

The Zhou Wu Sword struck the arcane light barrier, sending a fearsome Sword Qi that everyone inside the array could feel.

"He's merely at the Astral Projection Realm, yet wields such powerful Sword Qi."

Ling Sang sighed. She had underestimated Su Yie.

Nan Xiaopao was overjoyed. She had believed Su Yie to be strong, but she hadn't realized he was this powerful.

He was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, doing as he pleased!

The nuns also spoke up one after another, praising the Bailing Demon Lord's formidable prowess.

Some competitors, scared to their core, trembled and dared not continue fighting, turning around with their subordinates to flee.

Su Yie pursued the victory, intent on slaying all the people and demons.

In the distance, many cultivators were watching. Seeing Su Yie's ferocity, they all felt a chill.

"The Bailing Demon Lord is too strong!"

"It seems we have to give up on the Sacred Body of Qiling."

"What's the relationship between the Bailing Demon Lord and the Sacred Body of Qiling?"

"We must gather more competitors. We can't let the Bailing Demon Lord continue to grow."

"That's right, if we let him continue to grow, the Human Clan will be in trouble!"

The cultivators suddenly communicated via telepathy, seeking to ally with each other.

It wasn't long before the news spread.

After all, the Bailing Demon Lord was a demon, while all the competitors in the Three Dynasties' Saint Competition were human; demons could only be subordinates.

They had an absolute reason to justify surrounding and killing Su Yie.

In the name of the great justice of the Human Clan.

About the time it takes an incense stick to burn passed.

The forests surrounding Jiaye Temple were filled with blood, flesh, and corpses, with pits and hollows everywhere. The dust was like gunsmoke, filling the air with a heavy aura of bloodshed and solemnity.

Su Yie hovered in midair, his white clothes fluttering audibly. Fresh blood from his enemies still stained his face as he coldly glanced towards the distant competitors, frightening them into a continuous flight.

In this way, Su Yie, with his own power, settled the universe.

The demonic power inside him was nearly exhausted, which was precisely why he did not chase after the other competitors.

At the same time, an opportunity to invite others appeared in his mind.

Please invite any of the following beings to join Emperor Su's Sect!

Han Hai!

Zhao Yuxuan!

Sacred Blade of the Azure Dragon, Guardian of Martial Virtue!

Celestial Sovereign of the Firmament!

Great Desert Cold Blade!

...

There were a total of nineteen names, the fewest ever, because this achievement, for Su Yi, was not considered particularly grand.

Su Yi's attention fell directly onto Celestial Sovereign of the Firmament.

Immortal Venerable?

Could it be a True Immortal?

Su Yi's heart stirred, and he immediately chose the Celestial Sovereign of the Firmament to join the sect.

Emperor Su invited Celestial Sovereign of the Firmament to join Emperor Su's Sect!

Demon Wolf Star: Immortal Venerable? That's really shameless!

Elder Lord Qi Yang: Oh, a fellow daoist, I see. I am Elder Lord.

Ren Wolang: I have already arrived at the border of the Bailing Territory, and someone actually ambushed me. They've truly provoked me.

Demon Lord Qing Yan: The people of the Three Dynasties are too vicious, even guarding the borders.

Divine Ghost Lü Wutian: Daring to claim to be an Immortal Venerable, how arrogant!

...

The addition of Celestial Sovereign of the Firmament did not cause much of a stir; to the members of the Emperor Su's Sect, he seemed like a charlatan.

Are there Immortal Venerables in the world?

The Black Tiger Emperor's sense of smell was extremely keen. Although he had been lurking, once a newcomer arrived, he immediately came out to coax the newcomer into contributing resources to the sect.

The Celestial Sovereign of the Firmament appeared very honest, spoke little, and after contributing resources to the sect, he stayed low-key, clearly a minor character, probably intimidated by the reputation of the sect's higher-ups.

"Could I have chosen wrongly?"

Su Yi frowned, his brows tightly knit.

While examining the Repository of the Dao, he flew towards Jiaye Temple.

The Celestial Sovereign of the Firmament had submitted a black flag, on which was painted a ghastly ghost face, chilling and terrifying. Even without taking it out, Su Yi could feel a malevolent aura through the Repository of the Dao.

"What is this?"

Su Yi's eyebrows furrowed tighter, it seemed the Celestial Sovereign of the Firmament was not simple.

But he shouldn't be an Immortal Venerable!

Could an Immortal Venerable have such an evil magic artifact?

After landing, Su Yi was the first to speak, "Let's go in first."

He needed to urgently restore his demonic power, there was no time to lose.

The next wave of enemies might arrive at any moment.

Setting aside the Sacred Body of Qiling, to the geniuses of the Human Clan, Su Yi was like a supreme experience pack, someone everyone wanted to step on!

To ascend to fame by stepping over the bones of the top-ranked individual on the Heavenly Ranking List would certainly make a name for oneself the world over!

Understanding his intent, everyone immediately escorted him into a temple.

Su Yi quickly sat down cross-legged and took out a vial, pouring the Pills directly into his mouth and swallowing them in one gulp.

This scene made the female monks' faces look unnatural.

Not afraid of bursting one's flesh?

The moment they remembered that Su Yi had the Great Cang Invincible Body, they realized.

Nan Xiaopao kept a close watch on Su Yi, her expression complex, filled with excitement, doubt, and also disappointment.

This was her first time seeing the Golden Crow, and since Su Yi had never told her about it, she inevitably felt some disappointment.

Of course, this feeling of disappointment was only natural, and she didn't take it to heart, perhaps Su Yi had his reasons for keeping it from her.

She believed Su Yi would not deceive her.

Su Yi did not notice her expression, as he was focused on restoring his demonic power.

...

At the border of the Bailing Territory.

Boom!

A hundred-foot-tall mountain peak suddenly exploded, scattering rocks in all directions, ravaging the heavens and earth.

Dozens of soldiers clad in armor swiftly soared into the sky, exuding powerful auras, with the character Xia emblazoned on their breastplates.

All of them were soldiers from Great Xia, with no low levels of cultivation; even the weakest had the cultivation of the Astral Projection Realm, otherwise how could they guard this place?

Among them, five generals were even at the middle stage or above of the Innate Dao Fruit Realm.

"Who dares intrude upon the Three Dynasties' Saint Competition! Seeking death?"

One of the generals, with a full beard and a burly figure, roared in anger, his large axe glistening with cold light in the sunlight.

"I am Ren Wolang of Emperor Su's Sect. Anyone who blocks me dies!"

A contemptuous, cold laugh came from within the billowing dust. A black-clothed young man emerged from the dust cloud, his hair tied into a ponytail, revealing a sharp-featured face with an unruly smile. In his right hand, he held a huge saber resting on his shoulder. The blade was half a meter wide and seemed as large as his entire body.