Chapter 1775: Chapter 1760: Beiming Baishu

"Shi Feng! Shi Feng! It’s him! It’s him!"

The middle-aged Martial Emperor from the Southern Territory trembled uncontrollably as he recalled the true identity of "Shi Feng," as if he had been shocked!

The real identity of this person is truly terrifying!

And Shi Feng just said that if anyone doesn’t leave the Sacred Dragon Hall within ten breaths, they will stay here forever!

At this moment, the middle-aged Martial Emperor from the Southern Territory immediately shouted at the nine-star Martial Emperor who had made the move, "No! Stop! Beiming Palace Master, stop immediately! He... he... he is, Emperor Nine Nether!"

"Emperor Nine Nether?"

"Emperor Nine Nether?"

As the shout of the Martial Emperor from the Southern Territory rang out, a series of exclamations and doubts echoed in the Sacred Dragon Hall.

"Emperor Nine Nether? Him? What a joke... ah... this..."

A beautiful middle-aged woman at the Eight-star Martial Emperor Realm heard that shout and her face was filled with disdain and a mocking smile.

However, before she could utter the word "joke," she witnessed an unforgettable scene, her eyes widened, her mouth gaped open to form an ’O,’ and her expression was extraordinarily splendid!

Not only the beautiful middle-aged woman, but everyone in the Sacred Dragon Hall, including Yinn Wuji, the master of Sacred Dragon City, experienced an upheaval of expressions, as if they had seen a ghost.

They saw that the peerless strong practitioner at the Nine-star Martial Emperor realm, Beiming Baishu, the hand he reached out to strike at the white-robed youth, was disappearing inch by inch, as if being devoured by the air!

In an instant, only a bloody wrist remained of Beiming Baishu! In the next breath, his entire arm was gone!

"Ah!"

A cry of pain burst forth from the mouth of Beiming Baishu.

At the same time, a torrent of bright red blood sprayed like a fountain from his shoulder! Beiming Baishu’s face at this moment was full of severe pain and horror!

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

...

Immediately after, a series of gasps echoed through the Sacred Dragon Hall.

The Beiming Palace is one of the transcendent forces in the Tianheng Continent, and Beiming Baishu, the Palace Master of Beiming Palace, is a renowned peerless practitioner in the Tianheng Continent. Yet he didn’t anticipate that his attack on the white-robed youth would leave the youth unharmed, while he lost an entire arm!

This white-robed youth! What kind of terrifying existence is this!

"Emperor Nine Nether!"

"Emperor Nine Nether!"

"Emperor Nine Nether!"

At this moment, everyone in the Sacred Dragon Hall earnestly started chanting these four words!

At this moment, they realized the great event that had happened in the Tianheng Continent recently!

More than ten days ago, the world’s number one powerhouse, Emperor Nine Nether, fell, and now, Emperor Nine Nether, Netherworld, has been reborn and returned!

"In this life, I am called Shi Feng!" In the Sacred Dragon Hall, everyone finally realized the words said earlier by this white-robed youth.

He said, "in this life!"

"Emperor Nine Nether! You!" Knowing that this white-robed youth is Emperor Nine Nether, even the Beiming Palace Master, Beiming Baishu, addressed him respectfully as "you."

At this point, Shi Feng slowly turned his head, his cold, handsome young face looked at Beiming Baishu, and said, "Beiming Baishu, right? I remember you! Back then, I went to Beiming Palace, and at that time, it was your father, Beiming Quan, who personally entertained me!"

"Yes! It really is you! Great Emperor!" Upon hearing Shi Feng’s words and seeing the cold temperament on his young face, Beiming Baishu was even more convinced that the person before him was indeed the man from back then!

Back then, even his father, Beiming Quan, who had entered the Peak of Nine-star Martial Emperor Realm, had to be respectful to him!

He once asked his father, Beiming Quan, what the outcome would be if he fought against Emperor Nine Nether, Netherworld.

The answer his father gave was that if he fought Emperor Nine Nether, Beiming Quan would surely lose!

"Emperor Nine Nether, Netherworld, is deservedly the number one in the world!" This sentence seemed to echo in Beiming Baishu’s ears once again!

And the sensational event that had shook the world recently was well known to Beiming Baishu and everyone in the Sacred Dragon Hall!

The territory of Emperor Nine Nether, Netherworld Purgatory, was besieged by thirty-four supreme powerhouses at the Nine-star Supreme Martial Emperor Realm. Yet in the end, these thirty-four supreme martial emperors were forever trapped in a place of eternal damnation!

Their skins were peeled, their tendons extracted, their souls torn out, doomed to suffer the agony of Ten Thousand Ghosts Bite, forever experiencing a fate worse than death!

And those top forces associated with the thirty-four martial emperors, such as the Northern Border Imperial City, Qiankun Holy Land, and the Ling Family, were all now relegated to history with the passing of the Nine Nether Army.

"I did not know of the Great Emperor’s arrival, and I offended the Great Emperor. I hope the Great Emperor will pardon me!" Despite losing an arm to Shi Feng, Beiming Baishu’s face showed no resentment, only fear and anxiety!

If Emperor Nine Nether becomes furious, Beiming Palace will also disappear from this world!

"Great Emperor! I also did not know it was you who arrived, I have a foul mouth, I hope the Great Emperor will forgive me!"

"Great Emperor, I have sinned! Please forgive me! I truly deserve to die!"

"Great Emperor, the disrespectful words I spoke, please treat them as nonsense! I know I was wrong! I’m worse than a beast!"

"Great Emperor..."

...

At this moment in the Sacred Dragon Hall, these entities that were famous in the Tianheng Continent were now continuously begging for mercy. Earlier, they had ridiculed and mocked the white-robed youth!

At this moment, all the guests had stood up, no one dared to remain seated, each filled with fear and unease.

Even Yinn Wuji at the head seat stood up! It was already obvious that this person before him came here specifically because of him, Yinn Wuji.

As for the others, Shi Feng temporarily ignored them and addressed Beiming Baishu, saying, "You, Beiming Baishu, dared to attack me. I should have taken your life, but for your father, Beiming Quan’s sake, I spared you a limb and let you live. Do you accept?"

"I accept! I accept! I accept! Thank you, Great Emperor! Thank you for sparing my life!" Upon hearing these words from Shi Feng, Beiming Baishu immediately responded, nodding repeatedly, expressing his gratitude over and over.

At this moment, Beiming Baishu felt as though he had been granted a great pardon! Losing an arm in exchange for his life and the safety of Beiming Palace, Beiming Baishu considered it worth the price!

Shortly after, the cold young voice of Shi Feng echoed once more in the Sacred Dragon Hall, "Earlier, I already gave you all the chance to leave within ten breaths. So what, now you want to leave? Too late!"

Just as Shi Feng’s words "too late" hadn’t fully descended, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" suddenly, a dozen or so shrill screams of extreme pain resounded in the Sacred Dragon Hall!