Master of the Demon Emperor-Chapter 227 Gathering of Enemies

Within Emperor Su's Sect.

Su Yie: I'm about to enter the Realm of the National Treasures. How can I identify you guys if we meet?

Demon Wolf Star: Are the big shots going to meet face to face? So thrilling.

Overlord of Western Chu: Just report the name of Emperor Su's Sect, nobody should dare to impersonate us.

Gui Chouxie: Hmm, even if someone tries to impersonate us, we can confirm each other's identities in our minds.

Xiahou Jinxuan: Not to boast, but you all are missing someone who is a strategist, and that's me.

Feng Lie: Humans and demons working together, truly nauseating.

Tang Qingtian: You're done for, kid. You've got a big problem on your hands, a huge problem!

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Su Yie opened his eyes, his lips curling into a smile, as he stepped into the Teleportation Array with the kings.

The bright light inside the Teleportation Array was warm and comfortable, devoid of any scorching sensation.

He only felt the world spinning around him, and then, his feet left the ground, and exclamations rang out beside his ears.

Upon opening his eyes, he realized he was in freefall and saw the kings hastening away in different directions, some flying through the air, others riding on magic artifacts, afraid of even the slightest delay.

Just as Purple Scale Snake Monarch stepped out of the Teleportation Array in mid-air, he caught sight of Su Yie plummeting and, nearly scared out of his wits, quickly turned to flee.

Su Yie did not pursue him; to his mind, the Purple Scale Snake Monarch was nothing more than a jumping clown.

"Head east."

At this moment, Feng Long suddenly spoke in Su Yie's mind.

Su Yie raised an eyebrow and immediately flew towards the east, while wondering in his heart, "Can you sense the Treasure of Luck?"

Inside the Realm of the National Treasures, the sky was vast, below lay endless desolate lands, with rolling hills and enormous bones lying in between—grim and daunting.

The spiritual energy here was not as thin as it seemed, but rather rich, more than ten times denser than the outside world.

"I can't, but I sense something that can strengthen me in the east."

Feng Long answered quite cheekily, which almost floored Su Yie.

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"What kind of thing can enhance an Immortal Sword?"

Su Yie asked curiously, while also pondering when he would awaken the Sword Souls of the Sword of Defeated Grudges and the Silver Marrow Sword.

The power of a Sword Soul is strong, and each has lived countless years, has seen much and is knowledgeable, and can even guide Su Yie in his cultivation.

"Don't know, you'll find out when you get there."

Feng Long replied with anticipation, aware of Su Yie's thoughts, and reminded him, "The Silver Marrow Sword is okay, but never awaken the Sword Soul of the Sword of Defeated Grudges, or you'll be in big trouble."

"Who exactly created the Seven Great Immortal Swords?"

Su Yie asked, voicing his most profound doubt about the Immortal Swords to date.

"We don't know either; it might have been the work of Immortals. When we became conscious, we were already standing amidst the Ancient Wilderness, serving as weapons in the hands of great beings. Don't think the Seven Great Immortal Swords are the most powerful. I've seen other weapons stronger than the Immortal Swords, but I presume they have been buried in the earth forever, never to be seen again."

Feng Long sighed, "The vast Ancient Wilderness, the rise and fall of eons, how many heavenly prides have been shattered to pieces for the sake of one 'Immortal' word, never to recover."

Immortal!

Su Yie didn't have much of a connection to this word, even felt puzzled.

In the Hua Xia mythology, Di Jun was an ancient heavenly sovereign, above even the immortals and gods, so why was he still competing for immortality in the Ancient Wilderness?

Perhaps this 'immortal' was the true immortal.

Eternal life, undying through all calamities!

While chatting with Feng Long, Su Yie continued flying towards the east.

Along the way, he saw corpses, and from afar, the rumblings of battle could be heard.

Within the Realm of the National Treasures, searching for the Treasures of Luck required time and effort and whenever one emerged, the kings would vie for it.

Even those kings who had already obtained a Treasure of Luck would take action.

No one would ever complain about having too many Treasures of Luck.

Su Yie's target this time was not a single Treasure of Luck.

The Myriad Demon Court would inevitably expand in the future, like the Holy Dynasties, commanding hundreds to thousands of dynasties and kingdoms.

Every dynasty needed a National Defense Artifact!

This was also why the Three Great Holy Dynasties often participated in the Realm of the National Treasures.

The Three Great Holy Dynasties were not always successful; there were even times when they didn't win a single National Defense Artifact, which showed the brutality of the Realm of the National Treasures. Stay connected via novelbuddy

At the same time.

Outside, news of Su Yie participating in the Realm of the National Treasures had leaked, stirring many forces to action.

Since Su Yie's flesh was that of the Great Cang Invincible Body and also carried the Golden Crow Bloodline, it was worthy of study, and all sides wanted to obtain it.

Just three days into the Realm of the National Treasures, many sects and families that hadn't planned to participate sent out powerful fighters to join, including the Golden Crow Divine Race, the Great Celestial Sovereign, Heavenly Dao Cliff, the Demon Race, and others. In an instant, the world was swept up in a surging tide.

The topic of conversation within various kingdoms also focused on Su Yie.

"The Bailing Demon Lord, no, the Ten Thousand Demons Court Demon Emperor has made a mistake this time."

"Daring to enter the Realm of the National Treasures alone, he truly must not want to live."

"Guess who will the Ten Thousand Demons Court Demon Emperor die by the hand of?"

"Probably the Golden Crow Divine Race, they hate the Demon Lord to the extreme."

"I guess it will be Sovereign of the Nether Sky. This time, Sovereign of the Nether Sky is also personally participating in the Realm of the National Treasures; there's no doubt Su Yie will die!"

Almost everyone, humans and demons alike, believed Su Yie was doomed.

Even if Su Yie could rely on the mysterious shadow, this time, with enemies as numerous as fish crossing a river, how would he cope?

That day, Lu Nitian appeared at the headquarters of the Heavenly Machine Tower, causing a sensation among all the kings present.

Lu Nitian wore an imposing black dragon robe and carried an arrogant and disdainful expression, regarding all the kings present with contempt.

"Get out of my way, all of you!"

Striding forth with the power of a dragon and the step of a tiger, Lu Nitian bellowed, and no one dared to stand in his way, promptly making way for him.

Although he was clearly the Heavenly Minister of the Holy Dynasty of Great Qin, his ambition was unhidden, as he wore a dragon robe, causing the surrounding kings to feel shock and trepidation, his intent as obvious as Sima Zhao's heart, known to every passerby.

Soon after, Lu Nitian stepped into the Teleportation Array.

The Teleportation Array could transport a maximum of thirty people at a time, each time to a different location, to ensure that the majority of kings wouldn't die upon entering.

Not long after Lu Nitian had entered, another important figure arrived.

Fang Tian!

Fang Tian possessed a First Grade Dao Fruit, the Emperor Zi Wei Star Dao Fruit!

Not yet five hundred years old, he had already established his own dynasty and was revered as the number one Immortal Talent of the Human Clan of the day, also the most likely to establish the Fourth Holy Dynasty.

The Worldly Renowned Register described him with a phrase famed throughout the world.

Emperor Zi Wei Star's destiny is like that of an immortal, unique in all eternity, Fang Tian!

This sufficiently displayed how highly the Heavenly Machine Tower regarded him.

Most crucially, Fang Tian had the backing of the Human Emperor Temple, which was the main reason for his survival and growth up to now.

Fang Tian wore a golden robe embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, stepped in Flowing Cloud Silver Boots, wrapped with a Dragon Tooth Golden Belt around his waist, and donned the Extraterrestrial Gold and Stone Crown on his head. With handsome features, he appeared as if a Heavenly Monarch had descended, drawing all eyes upon his entrance.

Unlike Lu Nitian's ostentation, Fang Tian's face was cold and indifferent. He quickly entered the Teleportation Array and from beginning to end, he never spoke a word.

Mere mortals weren't worthy of his words.

Meanwhile.

Su Yie finally arrived at the location Feng Long had mentioned. Standing in the air on the Zhou Wu Sword, he looked down and showed a look of astonishment.

"That is..."

Staring wide-eyed, Su Yie's face revealed excitement.