Master of the Demon Emperor-Chapter 422: Gathering at the Heavenly Gate [Fourth Update]

The news that the Ten Thousand Demons Court Demon Emperor challenged the current mythological figure spread like wildfire!

Half of the living beings believed that Haotian Wuxiang would win, the myth of the era, unmatched in personal combat strength in the Ancient Wilderness.

But the other half believed that Su Yie had the support of Emperor Su's Sect behind him, especially after recent actions of Haotian Wuxiang towards members of the Su Imperial Clan, Su Yie was so confident undoubtedly because Emperor Su was backing him!

The half-month period instead began to ferment the influence of this battle.

Su Yie and Nan Xiaopao did not return to the Myriad Demon Court, nor did they hide somewhere to train, but began to roam and enjoy the scenic waters of the Northern Abyss.

Having been in the Ancient Wilderness for so long, they had never taken such a leisurely pleasure trip before.

With a Sect Sub-branch present, Su Yie wasn't short of a bit of training time.

Enjoying the natural scenery, perhaps he could also achieve a mental breakthrough.

At the edge of the Northern Abyss, the green mountains and clear waters were like a paradise on earth, but the further inland you went, the less of these scenes you found.

In some ways, the Northern Abyss was still barren, just not devoid of water, so life could survive, though not in large numbers, but the living beings that did survive were fairly strong.

"Su Yie, why are you so strong? How have you transformed so drastically in this period?"

Nan Xiaopao, holding Su Yie's hand, asked anxiously, fearing she might hear of Su Yie's painful experiences.

Every time Su Yie made rapid progress, it represented a period of unimaginable pain for her.

Su Yie smiled mysteriously, "After this battle, I'll take you there."

He had spent more than six thousand years in the Chaos Land, making his emotional attachment there surpass that in the Ancient Wilderness.

In the Chaos Land, he was the Emperor Su who dominated everything!

Upon hearing this, Nan Xiaopao suddenly became interested.

She didn't ask further though, since Su Yie had promised her, she would leave it as a surprise.

The two chatted and moved forward, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

Meanwhile, within Emperor Su's Sect, members were discussing the upcoming battle between Su Yie and Haotian Wuxiang.

Tai Su Sword Lord: The Demon Emperor will surely win, how could a little mortal spirit shake someone blessed with great luck.

Xiahou Jinxuan: Hmm, after all, the Demon Emperor is the man I have high hopes for.

Feng Lie: Alas, has the little imp grown to this extent?

Black Tiger Emperor: I felt from the beginning that the Demon Emperor was extraordinary, my judgment was indeed correct.

Supreme Dragon Shaking: Who wishes to accompany me to the Heavenly Gate?

Flame Prison Demoness: I must go, my relationship with Su Yie is not simple.

Li Huahun: Hm? How is it not simple?

Nan Xiaopao: What did you say?

...

As members of the Su Imperial Clan, naturally no one would belittle Su Yie, and they all hoped for his victory.

Who would have thought that Haotian Wuxiang had become so detestable recently.

As days passed, the eyes of all beings in the Ancient Wilderness turned towards the Eastern Lands, especially the Eastern Lands, as countless beings swarmed towards the Golden Crow Divine Race, making them very nervous.

Many ants can consume an elephant, let alone other strong beings from different continents and ocean regions.

Only three days were left until the half-month mark.

Inside a dark cave.

Haotian Wuxiang was practicing, with streams of black air coiling around his body like black pythons, making his aura even more evil.

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"In the upcoming battle, you must kill the Celestial Authority Demon Star, do you understand?"

A profound voice echoed in Haotian Wuxiang's ears, reverberating inside the cave, lingering for a long time.

Haotian Wuxiang, who was meditating, snorted coldly, "You don't need to tell me, I was going to settle our scores anyway."

He had long wanted to kill Su Yie but had always failed. This time, in front of the whole world, he must kill Su Yie outright.

"Just to be safe, I will assist you, granting you the Power of a Saint, enough to sweep all enemies in the Ancient Wilderness, but remember, no more than an hour. My power can only sustain you for that long, and if you exceed it, your body will explode, and your soul will dissipate!"

The voice warned, causing Haotian Wuxiang to open his eyes.

Power of a Saint!

His heartbeat quickened instantly. Being a Sage was one of his ultimate goals, and he was naturally curious about the power of a Saint.

"Celestial Authority Demon Star... you are doomed..."

Haotian Wuxiang sneered. Though he did not understand why Su Yie dared to trouble him, the Divine Shadow of Emperor Su's Sect had already appeared twice that month.

Perhaps Su Yie had grown stronger, but facing him, who possessed the Power of the Saint, death was inevitable.

Even Yue Qinglong and the Undying Emperor could not stop him!

Thinking this, Haotian Wuxiang's mood improved.

...

Eastern Lands, the territory of the Golden Crow Divine Race.

This place had a range of mountains stretching miles without a cloud in sight, and Spiritual Energy was more abundant here than anywhere else in the Eastern Lands.

Looking closely, one could see countless transformed beings, hiding in the woods, perched on mountain peaks, or suspended in the air on Flying Artifacts.

As the battle at Heavenly Gate drew nearer, the atmosphere in this area grew more tense.

"Only one day left, who do you think will win?"

"Need you ask? It has to be Haotian Wuxiang. Throughout history, only he has truly embodied invincibility!"

"I think it will be the Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demons Court. Myths have already suffered plenty of losses in front of him."

"In terms of personal strength, the Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demons Court is far behind Haotian Wuxiang!"

"As long as Members of Emperor Su's Sect don't lend a hand, the Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demons Court is certain to die!"

"It might also end in a draw."

All over the mountains, discussions were everywhere. The voices converged together, creating a tremendous noise.

Murong Wudi, Gui Chouxie, Xiang Shun, Lyu Wutian, Overlord Luo Fu, and other members of Su Imperial Clan were also gathered together.

"Su Yie, this kid still hasn't shown up. He sure has some nerve!"

Lyu Wutian crossed his arms and huffed, seemingly impatient but a look of anticipation and excitement was hidden in his eyes.

"Do you think it's true that Su Yie ventured into the Immortal Realm alone?"

Overlord Luo Fu asked curiously. A year ago, Su Yie was so weak, but now he had reached heights unimaginable to them, truly unbelievable.

Xiang Shun nodded, "Su Yie is not of the lying kind."

This statement made everyone nod. Su Yie, though arrogant and gifted, never bragged; his words always came to pass.

Whoosh—

Just then, a tearing sound came from the sky, cutting through all the noise.

Countless black feathers flew like a flood, with a tremendous momentum like a million Demon Birds screaming, causing all who heard it to get goosebumps.

"Longevity Ancestor is here!"

Someone exclaimed, revealing the identity of the newcomer.

Longevity Ancestor, one of the highest powers in the Eastern Lands, could predict the future and determine the life and luck of people, holding immense prestige.

"This battle will completely trigger an era of great strife. The victor will achieve a feat unparalleled in history and dominate the Ancient Wilderness!"

The voice of Longevity Ancestor rang out before he appeared, echoing beneath the Sky Dome.

Boom!

The area under the Sky Dome burst into chaos, startling all beings.

Longevity Ancestor was quite a figure—his words carried great weight. Had he predicted something?

Soon, the black feathers dispersed, and Longevity Ancestor was nowhere to be seen.

A hundred miles away, there stood a towering mountain that pierced the clouds, on whose summit was Heavenly Gate.

The sky above the sea of clouds was exceptionally dark, accompanied by bursts of thunder, profoundly oppressive.

The hundred-meter-tall Heavenly Gate stood silently, immortal and unchanging.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi stood at the cliff's edge, looking down below and snorted coldly, "Nonsense, this battle will show you who truly is the future's supreme ruler!"