Chapter 245 The Supreme Emperor Awakens! (Ch 245)

“Weren’t you negotiating with the Liao Emperor? Why are you here?!”

The crown king was struck by lightning and couldn’t believe it.

The old emperor is at the border, so even if Qi Guangzheng is killed, it will only take two hours at most.

Yandu is millions of miles away from the border.

In such a short time, let alone riding a horse, it would take you a whole day to ride a flying donkey!

“Fishing in Wanjiang!”

The crown king had no time to think and quickly threw out his hook, which collided with the opponent’s hook.

“boom!”

The void exploded, and with the fishhook as the center, the mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles were razed to the ground in an instant. Smoke and dust rolled up, and the vibrations killed countless monsters.

“Crown King, save me!”

The princess was hit by the aftermath and started coughing up blood. Her body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Killed on the spot!

She was just a Jindan, and in the battle between the Yuanying Zhenjun, she couldn’t bear even a little bit of the aftermath.

The Crown King stared at the smoke and dust without even looking at the princess who was shocked to death.

“Shua——”

The old emperor’s clone moved at an astonishing speed, passing through the smoke and dust and quickly approaching the Crown King.

With his full fighting power unleashed, his aura could no longer be concealed.

But after a move of Wanjiang Fishing, his momentum was obviously weakened. This magical power had too many side effects. The clone had no systematic reversal, and the gap in combat power between him and the original body was too big.

“With just my clone, I can’t withstand the backlash of the immobilization technique. My ordinary magical powers can only draw a tie at best, but I can’t kill the Crown King at all.”

His face was pale as he analyzed the battle situation, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The Crown King stared at the “old emperor” and his expression changed again and again as his guess came true.

“This magical fluctuation is not from my brother, who are you?”

“Ye Bufan?!”

A black flying sword spit out from the Crown King’s mouth, as fast as lightning, and pierced straight into the chest of the old emperor’s clone.

“Hypostasis Technique!”

The old emperor’s clone made a hand gesture, his body became ethereal, and the flying sword pierced through him.

In a split second, he approached again.

Only a hundred feet away from the crown.

Affected by the flying sword, blood marks appeared on his chest.

Soon after, the old emperor’s clone began to become illusory.

“Shit! The side effects are coming already?”

His scalp was exploding. The biggest side effect of performing the “Hypothetical Body Technique” was the risk of transformation. The more frequently it was performed, the faster the transformation would occur.

I have a system that allows me to ignore the Dao of Transformation.

But his clone only used it once, and it was doomed to fail.

“Fortunately, there is enough time.”

“My dear brother, you are going far away, and I want to see you off. Why don’t you give me a hug?”

When Ye Bufan was eighty feet away from the Crown King, he opened his arms and smiled.

“Hahaha!!!”

The laughter grew louder and louder, and the corners of his mouth stretched to an exaggerated level.

Follow closely behind.

A terrifying force gradually erupted within the body.

“You are fucking crazy! You are sick! You are absolutely sick!”

The crown king was horrified and turned and ran away, cursing.

So crazy!

Too cruel!

Too decisive!

After a probing attack, the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator chose to self-destruct, wanting to die together with him!

Not to mention him, even if a great monk came, he would have to retreat when faced with the self-destruction.

“Boom!”

The old emperor’s clone was like a nuclear bomb, boom, and exploded on the spot.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and then evaporated.

The earth sank thousands of feet and shook violently. Trees, weeds, ants, and mosquitoes turned to ashes. The void exploded, and even the clouds in the sky were torn into pieces.

“Ahhhh!”

The distance was too close, and the Crown King only had time to sacrifice the defensive cauldron and cover himself. However, the power of the self-detonation of the middle Nascent Soul stage was too terrifying, and the cauldron exploded into pieces.

The defensive jade ruyi, talismans, protective shields, etc. were directly crushed into slag. The strong storm swept the Crown King, his body was shattered, his Nascent Soul was exploded, and his residual soul attached to a piece of black wood and barely escaped.

“Ye Bufan! When I find a suitable body and take over its body for rebirth, I will take revenge one day!”

The Crown King staggered away for ten miles, and the transparent remnant soul on the black wood roared with resentment.

Fortunately, there is a rare tree in the world – the soul-nourishing tree.

It is indestructible, has the ability to nourish the soul and provide temporary shelter.

Otherwise, his soul would be destroyed.

“Bang!”

An old man in a gray robe grabbed Yukong’s soul-nourishing tree with his dry hand.

“Who are you……”

The remaining soul of the Crown King was shocked and trembling all over.

The Yuanying Dao Fruit is gone, and the remaining soul can’t even defeat the Foundation Establishment.

“An ordinary puppet clone.”

The gray-robed old man grinned, grabbed the remnant soul, threw it to the ground and stomped to death.

Without Nascent Soul, the soul is too fragile to be a match for the Golden Core Puppet.

“What a nice piece of wood.”

The grey-robed old man praised it highly and couldn’t let it go. He said that this thing was one of the ten rare woods and it could help the Nascent Soul to break through to the Spiritual Transformation stage. A small section of it was enough to make Nascent Soul giants fight over it.

“Is that right, Emperor Yan?”

He turned his hand over, stared at the sealed Nascent Soul, and sneered.

The Nascent Soul of Lord Lin who possessed his body could die, but Emperor Yan could not die, so he used the Ten Thousand Rivers Fishing Technique, and after finding out that he could not kill King Guan, he immediately handed Emperor Yan’s Nascent Soul to his puppet clone.

“Ye Bufan, is it worth losing a mid-stage Nascent Soul to kill the Crown King?”

Emperor Yan’s Yuanying said tiredly. He had been cursing in his Dantian every day for a year. He really didn’t have the energy to speak well to Ye Bufan, this old silver coin.

“Don’t bother.”

The gray-robed old man shrugged indifferently.

I have just captured two Nascent Souls and will now take over their bodies.

It’s not a big problem.

“Your father is awake.”

The old man in gray robe suddenly paused.

“Your dad! Your dad! Your fucking dad!”

Emperor Yan’s Yuanying denounced him, saying that he was very cunning, but it was of no use to Ye Bufan, so he simply stopped pretending.

Suddenly, he sensed a familiar breath.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Yandu, and said dully: “It’s really my father.”

There.

The long-sleeping emperor.

woke up!

“It’s probably the death of the Crown King that triggered his bloodline. What do you think?”

The grey-robed old man pondered.

A Nascent Soul giant who has lived for who knows how many years, an invincible existence below the stage of Divine Transformation.

Very difficult to deal with.

“What can I say? Can you be killed by my father? The Crown King is dead. With your ability, you can completely block the tracking. And the “fake Yan Emperor” is at the border of Liao. You have sufficient alibi. Can the emperor trace it back to you?”

Emperor Yan’s Yuanying saw through it all and couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

Just now, he was thrown out by “Lin Zhenjun Yuanying” and after hearing the conversation with Guan Wang, he had already analyzed the cause and effect in his mind.

“If he wakes up, he will definitely take my power away.”

The grey-robed old man pondered and asked, “Do you have any good ideas?”

“Fuck you! You’ve been making a living for a year and slept with all the beauties in my harem, and that’s not enough?!”

Emperor Yan’s Yuanying cursed loudly, his heart bleeding.

He regretted very much that he should not have devoured this person.

Otherwise, with his strategy, how could Ye Bufan possibly take over his body?

“Now that the Emperor has awakened and is in power, you will no longer be able to plunder. He knows me better than the Crown King does, and you won’t be able to hide this fakery for long.”

“Run, and then quickly send me to reincarnation. I’ll stay away from you in my next life.”

Emperor Yan’s Yuanying was exhausted and felt powerless.

Resentment?

He hates.

But this is the cruel world of cultivating immortals!

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

From the moment he fought with the prince for the throne, he was ready to die.

“Wait for this matter.”

The old man in gray robe searched in the tiankeng for a long time and dug out the Qiankun bag from the soil.

It’s tattered and the space inside has long been abandoned.

“My heart aches.”

The old man in gray robe covered his chest with his hands, wasting a Nascent Soul and getting nothing in return.

Helplessly, after cleaning up all traces of the battlefield, he grabbed Emperor Yan’s Nascent Soul and rushed in one direction.