Chapter 2398: Another Emperor?

Chapter 2398: Is There Still an Emperor?

"Where are you going?"

"Where are you going?"

Across the entire Youming Continent, besides the rumbling thunder, all that could be heard were these furious roars. The experts from all heavens were relentlessly pursuing, whether in groups of three or five, darting through the skies and across the land, determined to hunt down Hei Lian without mercy until the end. With their overwhelming superiority in power, Hei Lian, unable to escape into the black hole, was doomed to be destroyed.

As for seeking help from the great emperor, that was out of the question— the emperor was barely holding on himself.

Only after some time did the land finally fall silent.

Of the fleeing Hei Lian, over ninety-nine percent had been wiped out, with only a few stragglers managing to slip into the black hole. They were extremely few in number and wouldn't emerge anytime soon.

The cultivators from all heavens gathered together, their eyes fixed on Cang Miao. What they saw was a gruesome scene: Chi An Mo Di was covered in blood and shattered bones, still putting up a desperate fight. He was incredibly tough and resilient, his life force extraordinarily strong. Even as his imperial body was repeatedly blasted apart, it reformed each time, creating a shocking and bloody spectacle.

The ruthless figures from all heavens showed no signs of fatigue, destroying him every time he reformed.

"No doubt about it." Tian Lao stroked his beard and chuckled, though he had considered joining the battle. Unfortunately, his level wasn't high enough— even with Chi An Mo Di gravely injured and weakened, a single slap from him could still reduce Tian Lao to tears.

"We are about to witness another emperor-slaying feat." Fu Ya said with a smile.

When it came to slaying emperors, many turned their gazes toward Ye Chen. He was the true war god, having done so multiple times across his past and present lives over several centuries. His legendary feats remained unmatched, a record that stood alone in history.

Ye Chen looked deeply serious, standing tall and straight, as if he were about to toss his hair or adjust his appearance. His aura was impossible to suppress, always drawing attention.

"That guy's presence is just dazzling wherever he goes." Xiao Yuan Huang scratched his monkey fur, regretting that he could never emulate his seventh brother's style.

"Even so, when he sees me, he still has to call me big brother." Kui Niu said with a meaningful smile. So what if Ye Chen was a holy body? Kui Niu was still the boss.

"It's over." As everyone was joking around, they suddenly heard Di Lao murmur softly.

No one needed him to elaborate— everyone could see it. Chi An Mo Di was bleeding profusely again, his indestructible imperial body shattered once more. His imperial blood splattered across the vast sky, each drop glaringly vivid.

This time, the ruthless figures from all heavens didn't give him a chance to reform. Jiu Jian San Ren deployed the Zhuxian Sword Formation, trapping Chi An Mo Di's imperial origin soul. Jian Zun arrived shortly after, delivering a peerless strike that pierced his true form. Meanwhile, Huang Zhe, Shen Jiang, and the other quasi-emperors didn't idle— they unleashed their dominant attacks, employing annihilating imperial immortal techniques targeted at the origin soul.

Ah!

Chi An Mo Di let out a wail, unable to withstand the assault. His imperial origin soul fragmented and disintegrated before the eyes of all, exploding with a thunderous boom.

The most awkward great emperor had finally met his end, neither humbly nor arrogantly.

It's over!

Upon seeing the emperor destroyed, people murmured softly, their expressions lingering with unfulfilled excitement. Slaying an emperor felt almost surreal— even if it was from the Tianmo Domain, he was still a supreme sovereign!

Bang!

Just as everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, a sudden rumbling echoed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Then came a series of bangs, one after another, which turned out to be the sound of footsteps. Perhaps due to the immense weight of the body, each step caused the universe to tremble.

People felt their hearts quiver, their faces paling. It seemed as if a demonic god was lurking in the void, slowly approaching to harvest lives in the mortal world.

"Emperor's might."

Even the peak quasi-emperors from all heavens furrowed their brows, narrowing their eyes into slits, their hearts trembling as well.

"There's actually another emperor." Ye Chen's face darkened. That sensation was unmistakable— a great emperor from the Tianmo Domain was hidden in the void, one even stronger than Chi An Mo Di.

In fact, stronger than the former Can Ye Mo Di.

"Peak great emperor." Sheng Zun murmured, his domineering eyes unable to hide a hint of wariness.

Like him, Dong Huang Tai Xin, Yue Huang, and Di Wu Shen Jiang all wore similar expressions.

The five of them had once battled Can Ye Mo Di and knew the terrifying power of a peak great emperor, far surpassing Chi An Mo Di.

Back then, if Can Ye Mo Di hadn't been overconfident in his invincibility, the five would have been annihilated long ago, unable to hold out until Yan Di's imperial body arrived.

Although Can Ye Mo Di was now buried, his fearsomeness was beyond doubt— a single slap from him could turn Chi An Mo Di into a wreck.

That was the gap between a beginner great emperor and a peak one.

The other quasi-emperors, such as the four peak sword cultivators, Di Ji, Long Cang Jie, Huang Zhe, and Shen Jiang, also looked extremely grave.

They hadn't faced Can Ye Mo Di during the calamity, but now they were truly experiencing the terror of a peak great emperor. He hadn't even appeared yet, but that destructive emperor's might already made their souls shudder.

If even the peak quasi-emperors felt this way, the younger generation fared even worse. Those with unstable foundations were forced to their knees, unable to move, and some had their bodies collapsing, unable to reform.

"Holy monarch, wake up quickly."

In the Tianxuan Gate of Great Chu, Zi Xuan sensed the might of this peak great emperor, which was even stronger than that of Dong Hua Nu Di. An emperor of this level was beyond what quasi-emperors could handle.

But her calls received no response from Di Huang.

The helpless remnant soul of the female emperor immediately raised her jade hand.

Slap!

The crisp sound of a palm striking echoed clearly as Zi Xuan slapped Di Huang across the face.

Ming Di watched with his hands tucked away, feeling an inexplicable sense of satisfaction for some reason. He had long wanted to do that but never acted on it.

"Ti Yue Shang."

The ethereal words came from the Heavenly Realm, spoken by Dao Zu. Only Zi Xuan could hear them, and the meaning was clear: she should use Dong Hua Nu Di to stimulate Di Huang.

Zi Xuan heard this and bit her lip. Leaning over the bed, she planted a red lip print on Di Huang's face, then whispered softly in his ear, "Holy monarch, the female emperor has returned."

Remarkably, it worked. Di Huang, who had been like a statue, trembled slightly.

"One kiss won't do— you need to undress."

This remark came from the Nether Realm, straight from Ming Di's mouth, his imperial eyes gleaming brightly.

Strangely, the way he said it made Zi Xuan feel as if it were true: if she didn't undress, Di Huang wouldn't wake.

Dao Zu lowered his gaze, looking at Ming Di with a slanted expression, as if to say: How can someone as shameless as you become an emperor? Is there no justice? And if undressing doesn't work, are you planning something even more outrageous?

Ming Di didn't care at all and just stared intently at the Tianxuan Gate, waiting for Zi Xuan to undress.

If it were an ordinary woman, it might not matter, but this was the remnant soul of a female emperor, bearing an identical immortal face to Yue Shang— that made it entirely different.

And true to his word as an emperor, it seemed to have an effect.

Zi Xuan's cheeks flushed red. This foolish girl actually believed Ming Di and shyly began to remove her immortal robes.

But as soon as she had undressed halfway, Di Huang suddenly opened his eyes.

Dao Zu gasped in surprise at the sight. It really worked!

Glancing at Ming Di, he felt an urge to curse. Why did you wake up now of all times— right when she was undressing? You scoundrel.

Looking back at the Tianxuan Gate, the scene was awkward beyond words.

Zi Xuan's undressing motion froze in place. She felt both joy and embarrassment— Ming Di hadn't lied to her— and her stunning immortal face was now completely flushed.

Today was the first time she had undressed in front of Di Huang, something she wouldn't dare do under normal circumstances!

As for Di Huang, it was unclear if he was still half-asleep or had seen something he shouldn't, but he looked a bit dazed, as if unsure what was happening.

What? If I don't wake up, is there something even more enticing coming?

"Forgive me, holy monarch. Zi Xuan only wanted to wake you."

She hurriedly knelt down in panic.

"It's nothing." Di Huang said calmly, summoning a gentle force to help her up.

"Don't blame her— it was Ming Di's idea." Dao Zu chimed in helpfully, explaining for Zi Xuan, though in reality, he was just digging a hole for Ming Di.

People who live long always seek some entertainment, and he was one of them.

Di Huang said nothing, but he didn't need Dao Zu to spell it out— he could guess.

The great holy body glanced toward the Nether Realm before stepping into the void, heading straight for the source.

Compared to scolding Ming Di, he was more interested in the Tianmo Domain's emperor. What a surprise— a peak great emperor had shown up. After all these years, he was ready for some fun too.