1594: C1594 The Wind Is Blowing

C1594 The Wind Is Blowing

Haotian Saint Land, the square outside the secret realm.

Sword Emperor Wusheng and Fiend Emperor were engaged in a fierce battle. It was as if the two of them had gone mad from killing each other.

The two of them had gone from the initial battle to the frenzied battle in the end. Each of their attacks wanted to kill the enemy in front of them and send them on their way.

Sword Emperor Wusheng's eyes were filled with killing intent because he had arranged for those disciples to attack the people of Saint Asura Sect in Haotian Saint Land during this period of time.

This could be said to be an insult to him by stepping on their door.

Previously, for some reason, Sword Emperor Wusheng had chosen to restrain himself and let the disciples of Saint Asura Sect handle everything.

However, this didn't mean that Sword Emperor Wusheng didn't have a stomach full of anger in his heart.

Now that all the disciples had entered the secret realm to participate in the trial, and with the Sect Master, Sword Emperor Wusheng didn't feel any pressure at all.

Therefore, he did not care about everything else.

Sword Emperor Wusheng's eyes were red from killing, and Fiend Emperor was also in a state of madness. It was also because Sword Emperor Wusheng didn't give him any face at all.

The two of them had gone mad from the killing, and their blood splashed across the sky.

This scene stunned all the experts of the various sects.

They never would have thought that these two people would actually fight to such an extent.

Those who didn't know would have thought that these two were mortal enemies.

Those who did not know would probably think that they had a grudge against each other for killing their fathers, and that they had a grudge against each other for stealing their wives.

However, they wanted to know even more in their hearts, which one of them would be stronger than the two who stood at the top of the Stage of Royal Emperor? Who would win this battle?

They understood that these two were both peak Emperor warriors, the strongest existence amongst the two major powers. The battle between them had decided everything.

Once someone was defeated, it would mean one thing - who would be the stronger one in the core battle of these two major powers?

Of course, more people believed that the Haotian Saint Land would win the battle.

Not to mention the other major powers, at least they knew that Haotian Saint Land was superior to the other major powers in terms of power and influence.

On the contrary, they felt that no matter how confident Sword Emperor Wusheng was, he needed to pay more attention to the hidden forces of Haotian Saint Land, and be more afraid of them.

In a situation where the Haotian Saint Land was revered, how terrifying could Sword Emperor Wusheng's combat strength be?

In this battle, not many people thought highly of Sword Emperor Wusheng. They all thought that no matter how arrogant he was right now, he would still have to submit to the might of the Haotian Saint Land.

However, the experts of the various sects were also deeply moved by the fact that Sword Emperor Wusheng dared to kill Fiend Emperor in such a crazy manner. They had never thought that there would be someone who would dare to not give Fiend Emperor face in the territory of the Haotian Saint Land.

Different from the chaotic thoughts of the surrounding people, Sword Emperor Wusheng's mind was calm. His eyes were filled with monstrous killing intent.

He only had one thought at the moment. He wanted to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart through this battle.

No matter who you are in Haotian Saint Land, and no matter whose territory you are in, you should beat them up first.

As for the following events, Sword Emperor Wusheng wasn't worried at all. If anything happened, even if the sky fell, there would still be tall men supporting it.

With the Sect Master accompanying him, the pressure on Sword Emperor Wusheng was much smaller. If anything really happened, he would have the Sect Master as his backup.

Fiend Emperor crazily fought with Sword Emperor Wusheng. His heart was also fluctuating.

He did not expect that Sword Emperor Wusheng would actually dare to fight with him to such an extent. It was as if he really did not have the slightest intention of worrying about the Haotian Saint Land.

It wasn't that Fiend Emperor felt that he couldn't suppress Sword Emperor Wusheng, but that he was being treated like a newborn calf that wasn't afraid of a tiger by this guy. If it was those disciples of the Saint Asura Sect... It was understandable for them to ignore everything, but they were the leaders of the group. As the leader of the team, you can't just let your emotions affect you, can you?

Fiend Emperor also held back his anger because of Sword Emperor Wusheng's fierce fighting. His eyes were also red from killing. His personality had always been hot-tempered. Now that he had encountered such a provocation, how could he possibly suppress the killing intent in his heart? He was able to restrain the monstrous rage in his heart.

Two top sovereigns of super forces had erupted into a world-destroying collision in front of everyone.

Such a scene made people wonder if the disciples of Haotian Saint Land and Saint Asura Sect would kill each other like these two lunatics in the secret realm.

One should know that compared to the two people in the intense battle, the grudges between the disciples of these two superpowers were even greater.

Before the secret realm opened, the news of numerous disciples of Haotian Saint Land provoking the disciples of Saint Asura Sect spread like wildfire.

At that time, both sides had also engaged in a fierce battle many times. They had entered the secret realm with conflict, and it seemed like they wouldn't stop there.

However, what these emperors had never expected was that the battle between the two sides in the secret realm was even more intense than they had imagined.

It was different from what they had expected. The one who suffered a great loss wasn't a junior of the Saint Asura Sect. It was the numerous disciples of Haotian Saint Land who they thought were the local snake. Moreover, this price was beyond their imagination. The top ten disciples of Haotian Saint Land had entered the secret realm. The rest of them were all in the Soul Severing Secret Realm.

Fortunately, these disciples didn't leave behind the so-called Lamp of Life before entering the secret realm. Otherwise, the people of Haotian Saint Land would have gone crazy if eight lamps of life were extinguished in a row.

They might even forcefully open the secret realm and enter it to find out what was going on.

All the emperors were watching the intense battle between Sword Emperor Wusheng and Fiend Emperor. At this moment, there were experts watching the battle from two peaks of Haotian Saint Land.

"This is the emperor of Saint Asura Sect, Sword Emperor Wusheng. Interesting. No wonder he's the disciple of that bastard. Judging from the strength he has displayed, I'm afraid he is only a step away from Stage of Martial Ruler."

A young man who was wearing a brocade robe and had sharp eyebrows like the stars was watching the battle between Sword Emperor Wusheng and Fiend Emperor with great interest.

Opposite him was the Sacred Lord of Haotian Saint Land.

Haotian Saint Lord was also watching the battle from afar. He said with a faint smile, "Sword Emperor Wusheng is indeed not simple. If he really encountered some fortuitous encounter, a Stage of Martial Ruler would be like a fish in water. It would be a piece of cake for him."

Haotian Saint Lord had a high opinion of Sword Emperor Wusheng. Every single one of them could reach the Battle Emperor. This meant that there was a chance for them to reach the Stage of Martial Ruler in the future. In terms of talent, a person like them would definitely be able to reach the Stage of Martial Ruler in the future. Perhaps, they weren't weaker than a Martial Ruler like them. What they lacked was that tiny bit of luck.

"Indeed, they are only a step away from breaking through, but what about more people? They were all blocked by this foot, and they had been poor for their entire lives. None of them were able to take half a step, and in the end, they could only stop at the emperor level. " The young man sneered. He looked at Sword Emperor Wusheng, who was fighting intensely in the distance. A faint killing intent emerged in his eyes.

"What Young Master said makes sense. It's true that what you said is true." Haotian Saint Lord still had a faint smile on his face, as if he agreed with what the young man said.

This was indeed the mainstream in this world. There were many people who could reach the Battle Emperor, but in the end, only a few could break through the bottleneck and become a Stage of Martial Ruler.

Success was a combination of 99% of sweat and 1% of luck, but the 1% of success was far greater than the 99% of sweat.

"What do you think if this Sword Emperor Wusheng dies here, Saint Lord?" The young man seemed to have thought of something and looked at Haotian Saint Lord with interest.

"Nothing much. He can die, but he can't die in Haotian Saint Land."

Haotian Saint Lord seemed to understand what the young man meant and rejected the offer.

Regarding the Saint Asura Sect, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Although the Haotian Saint Land wasn't afraid of the Saint Asura Sect, it didn't mean that they were willing to cause trouble for themselves.

"So that's how it is. I understand now."

A cold light appeared in the young man's eyes as he gave a strange smile.

Sword Emperor Wusheng didn't know that he was being targeted by someone. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind - to teach Fiend Emperor a lesson and vent his anger on him.

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