963: C963 Ancient Emperor Against Emperor Jun

C963 Ancient Emperor Against Emperor Jun

His words were clearly heard by everyone, spreading to every corner of the world, causing all cultivators to look up at him.

"Is he really the Demon Emperor?"

"I never thought a super strong warrior would be so patient!"

"Even Ancient Emperor's power was overshadowed by him."

"What should we do? Run or continue watching?"

"Why are you running? This is what's worth watching! The Twelve Heaven Punishing Divine Emperors! "

All the experts speculated in their hearts, would there be an expert that could suppress Di Jun?

Ancient Emperor stood at the forefront of the crowd. He laughed out loud and roared, "Demon Emperor, if you want to be the strongest person in this world, you have to pass through me first."

With that said, Di Jun's gaze immediately locked onto Ancient Emperor, a look of disdain flashing across his eyes. At the same time, a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

Both of them boasted that they were the best in the world. At this moment, it was finally time for a showdown.

Xu Haotian quickly flew to Houyi's side, and Feng Liang took out two Dew Pills for the two of them to consume.

"The two of you, rest in peace and recover from your injuries!"

Xu Haotian said with concern. Although the two of them were very strong, they were still far from being able to match Di Jun.

Fortunately, the two of them were fine.

"Master, I …"

"Your Majesty, I …"

The two wanted to continue, but were stopped by Xu Haotian.

"Compared to Di Jun's life, the life of the two of you is much more important."

When Xu Haotian said this, the two of them were instantly wet from tears. With such a master, they all felt willing to give up their lives for him.

Spiritual Master Tai Yi was already slowly flying towards Di Jun. The reason they didn't attack immediately was because Ancient Emperor was already right in front of them.

At the same time, the two experts who thought highly of themselves were getting closer and closer. A great battle was about to break out.

At this moment, the Three-legged Golden Crow once again appeared on Di Jun's back.

As Ancient Emperor's mana surged, he actually flipped his hand and took out a flute.

This flute was three feet long and its surface was as black as ink. The instant it appeared, a terrifying killing intent burst out.

"Hehe, so you also have something to rely on!"

Di Jun teased. His eyes became extremely sharp as he waved his hand. Then, the Three-legged Golden Crow charged towards Ancient Emperor.

The Three-legged Golden Crow immediately became huge the moment it rushed over, suddenly blocking out the moon like a scorching sun.

Ancient Emperor sneered and started to play the black flute.

As the flute's cry rang out, countless black wind blades shot out with terrifying might, each wind blade was more than three hundred meters long, pu, pu, pu, pu. They continuously struck the Three-legged Golden Crow, causing an explosion, and the golden light that splashed out lit up the night sky, creating an incomparably spectacular scene.

At the same time, a strong wind blew past, causing the cultivators in the distance to feel a chill all over their body.

The incomparably terrifying Three-legged Golden Crow was forcibly stopped by the Ancient Emperor. The aftermath of the battle caused the entire Heavenly Abyss Plains to tremble uncontrollably. The surrounding tens of regions could feel this terrifying vibration.1

"Oh my god, what happened in the Heavenly Abyss?"

"Just which mighty figure is fighting against such a terrifying might?"

"How is the Hundred Heroes' Assembly?"

"With such might, will our domain be destroyed?"

As the cultivators of the various realms were discussing, the cultivators were looking at the great battle in the sky with fear in their eyes. All of them had expressions of shock on their faces.

As the sea of clouds churned, it seemed as if the sky would collapse.

"After tens of thousands of years, there's finally someone who can fight me."

Ancient Emperor's voice suddenly rang out, instantly resounding throughout the world. However, his voice was incomparably cold, and his entire body had already merged with the black flute in his hand. His momentum continued to rise, making it impossible for anyone to ignore him.

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