Peerless Martial God
Page 1525Chapter 1524: Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s Intervention
“That guy is very young and is already a low-level emperor. He’s even stronger than me.” said the Six Desires empress indifferently.
“No need to compare yourself. We are in a small world, so we don’t have access to the most powerful skills. We can only rely on ourselves in this world or cosmic energies. It’s only natural that he is stronger than us.” said Emperor Yu indifferently.
“Indeed, leaving this place will benefit us!” said the Great Ape Emperor as placed his wooden stick on his shoulder.
He gazed into the distance and continued watching those terrifying battles.
At that moment, the Messenger slowly walked forwards while releasing more punishing thunders. The area slowly turned into a type of thunderous world. Then the Messenger said, “This place is my world, I am the punisher here. Fighting against me means fighting against the sky!”
Thunderous lights appeared in his eyes. Those eyes could pierce through the Watchers Father’s body.
“That’s an illusion?” thought the Watchers’ Father. His facial expression suddenly changed.
“Who’s that!” the Messenger’s face turned pale. He saw an old man in the sky, there was no sword, that person was a sword. The thunderous ocean turned into a sword ocean.
The Messenger’s facial expression changed drastically. He raised his hands and thunders rolled in waves, but the old man continued walking ahead. The Messenger felt like he was being strangled, that feeling worsened the closer the old man got.
The Messenger wanted to run away, but he couldn’t. If he turned around, maybe then that sword would stab him in the back. So, he had to face the old man.
The old man was Emperor Wu Tian Jian. His wrinkles had almost disappeared though. He looked as sharp as a sword, instead of his usual sickly old self.
“You don’t rule this world, you’re just a doorman!” said Emperor Wu Tian Jian in a sharp way. The Messenger didn’t dare look at Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s eyes, he feared that they would stab him if he did.
The Messenger looked distraught. You don’t rule this world, you’re just a doorman?
In the distance, Emperor Dong and the old emperor from the Si Kong Clan saw that someone was oppressing the Messenger. Why? How come there was such a strong cultivator in that small world? What would happen if such a strong cultivator used his full strength? Could he even pierce through the sky?
“You’re too greedy. From now on, the Imperial Assassin Union will disappear from Ba Huang.” said Emperor Wu Tian Jian in a calm and serene way, as if he were the leader of that world.
“Besides, give me the item which allows you to track people. I’ll decide whether your successor will be eligible to receive it or not!” said Emperor Wu Tian Jian. Emperor Dong was even more furious.
“What? Do you want me to take the initiative and take it?” said Emperor Wu Tian Jian aggressively. Sword energies were whistling as they surrounded Emperor Dong. Even the Messenger looked weak in front of him. If Emperor Wu Tian Jian wanted to kill them, he could.
“I’ll report that to the elders!” said Emperor Dong shaking. Then he took out the ancient mirror and threw it at Emperor Wu Tian Jian.
Emperor Wu Tian Jian looked at the mirror and put it away. The emperors took in a deep breath of relief.
“Alright. This place needs some peace and tranquility for the next hundred years. We should go!” said Emperor Wu Tian Jian to the Messenger. Then, some people appeared behind Emperor Wu Tian Jian. The emperors were gathering behind him with their disciples. They all wanted to leave that place together.
The Messenger’s life was in Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s hands, so he had to obey. He slowly turned around and walked forwards. Emperor Dong was still oppressed by sword energies, he was suffocating from them even.
“Was that Emperor Wu Tian Jian?” many people had observed the battle and were wondering. They would never forget that battle. Emperor Wu Tian Jian and the Messenger, they had never seen such strong cultivators in their lives.
They still didn’t know that their world was fake though.
Clouds rolled in the sky. The old man from the Celestial Walls Manor was upset when he saw that Qi, “I’m late!”
Then a strong wind started blowing again, and there were two people standing beside him.
At that same time, a group of people arrived at the sun castle. The Messenger put his hand on the sun pattern and it opened itself. It was a door, the door to the Holy City!