Master of the Demon Emperor-Chapter 561: The Descent [Third Update]

"Do you see? That's my adoptive father! Isn't he powerful?"

Ren Wolang, supported by Li Huahun, still raised his fist enthusiastically and shouted, despite feeling dizzy as if he were drunk.

He was spinning around, as if in a state of inebriation.

Ren Wokuang and Ren Wopiao were also tremendously excited, their adoptive father had never let them down, no matter the occasion.

Even in Li Huahun's eyes, there was a flicker of unusual light.

Ever since coming to the Chaos, his vision had changed; Ren Woxiao was no longer his goal.

It was unexpected that, facing the strongest enemy in history, Ren Woxiao could still confront him with ease. At that moment, Li Huahun suddenly felt that this father figure was very unfamiliar to him.

This unfamiliarity didn't cause any resentment in his heart. On the contrary, it inspired a sense of admiration.

"So powerful…"

Hu Tu the God Killer trembled with excitement. The Ancestral God, floating by his side, also had a complex expression.

This battle far exceeded their imaginations.

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It was no longer simply a dispute between the Chaos Imperial Clan and Emperor Su's Sect.

The major entities involved were beings they had previously been unable to encounter.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha stared intently into the distance but could not see Ren Woxiao's movements at all.

They were simply too fast!

"I didn't expect Li Huahun's dad to be so powerful."

Nan Xiaopao remarked, no wonder the trio led by Ren Wokuang was so insufferable.

The background of these privileged descendants was truly significant.

At the same time, she was also happy because she knew the relationship between Su Yie and Li Huahun; if Su Yie was ever in danger, Li Huahun would surely not ignore it.

She had also heard that Ren Woxiao seemed to think highly of Su Yie.

Being favored by such a powerful being indicated that Su Yie's future achievements would likely not be far behind those of Ren Woxiao.

Shen Zixuan nodded and said, "Emperor Su's Sect is a den of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Each person has their own background. If one were to connect all these relationships into a network... it's unfathomable..."

For example, the Ancestral God, Ren Woxiao, the Mistress of Fate, the Celestial Emperor, and so on—when these individuals stand together, even Tai Yi Hundun doesn't seem that impressive.

Su Yie looked calm, but inside he was very pleased.

Emperor Su's Sect was after all something he had raised from the start. Every member of Emperor Su's Sect was either chosen by him or with his consent.

This sense of achievement was beyond words.

Boom—

Ren Woxiao emerged from the million doppelgangers and broke through to appear in front of Tai Yi Hundun with a golden long blade in his right hand aimed at piercing through Tai Yi Hundun's chest.

A grey lotus flew out from within Tai Yi Hundun's body, spinning to block the golden long blade.

Immediately after, Tai Yi Hundun shouted loudly, turning the intangible into tangible and forming sound waves that caused the surrounding temporal and spatial currents to dance chaotically.

Ren Woxiao's robe flapped noisily and a crack formed on the silver mask on his face, making his eyes even sharper.

At that moment, a strong light fell and manifested beside him into another Ren Woxiao.

Two Ren Woxiaos stood shoulder to shoulder, startling Tai Yi Hundun into a hasty retreat.

"Tai Yi Hundun, you truly believe yourself above the law, daring to kill anyone you please!"

The two Ren Woxiaos said in unison, their voices merging together for an imposing effect.

Tai Yi Hundun replied gravely, "After all, who is the unreasonable one? The Chaos Imperial Clan Realm is my home, and now my home is destroyed and my people lost. Am I to swallow my grievance?"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, wishing he could tear Ren Woxiao to pieces.

"What a joke! The Chaos Imperial Clan has chased us, Emperor Su's Sect, from the Hongmeng all the way here, and you wish to continue this pursuit. How many in our sect have had their homes destroyed and loved ones killed? Who is truly being unreasonable?"

The voice of Su Yie, filled with anger, travelled over. Although his mana-infused roar was not comparable to that of Tai Yi Hundun, it left Tai Yi Hundun momentarily speechless.

"What's the matter? Lost for words?"

Both Ren Woxiaos narrowed their eyes and said in chorus.

Ren Woxiao was also in the Ancient Wilderness, aware of the entire sequence of events.

As the saying goes, 'A fish rots from the head down.'

The misdeeds of the Tai Yi Divine Emperor and the Wan Qiu Family cannot be detached from Tai Yi Hundun.

If Tai Yi Hundun were to lower his head now, where would he put his face?

Therefore, he had already decided to give up all pretense and fight to the bitter end.

"Words are useless—reason and morality no longer hold sway today. Each bears their own troubles, right and wrong entangled. Let this battle settle everything!"

Tai Yi Hundun's voice was deep, and from beginning to end, he cloaked himself in intense light, preventing anyone from discerning his expression.

The two Ren Woxiao's were not frightened and prepared to continue fighting.

At that moment, Tai Yi Hundun's tens of thousands of doppelgangers, like a rain of arrows, charged towards the members of Emperor Su's Sect.

One of the Ren Woxiao's turned to pursue.

This scene nearly scared the members of Emperor Su's Sect to death.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha, on reflex, swung his staff to sweep them away, but the next second, he was struck in the chest by one of Tai Yi Hundun's doppelgangers, coughed up blood, and was sent flying backwards.

He couldn't even withstand one of Tai Yi Hundun's doppelgangers!

Yang Jian, who was nearby, had no time to react before that doppelganger turned and kicked out, sending him flying.

"Run!"

"Not good! Too fast!"

"This old dog actually struck us down!"

"What do we do now… we're finished…"

The members of Emperor Su's Sect were instantly gripped by fear. Although Emperor Su could revive them, Tang Qingtian had not yet been resurrected!

Revival certainly came with a price, and if so many were dead, when would it be their turn to be revived?

Even Su Yie became nervous, quickly positioning himself in front of Nan Xiaopao.

The breath of death approached all of Emperor Su's Sect's members.

Just as Tai Yi Hundun's doppelgangers were about to touch them, all of them stopped in their tracks.

As if time itself had stopped!

Tai Yi Hundun, about to resume the fight with Ren Woxiao, froze.

Ren Woxiao instinctively looked up, his pupils suddenly contracting.

Everything fell silent.

The collapsing cosmos was terrifyingly quiet.

The members of Emperor Su's Sect also realized what was happening, the Tai Yi Hundun doppelgangers before them as if frozen by a spell, motionless.

Xiahou Jinxuan swallowed hard and asked with a trembling voice, "What's going on?"

No one answered him because everyone was stunned.

Even the creatures of the Chaos Imperial Clan Realm in the distance didn't dare to breathe.

Su Yie also frowned deeply, the hair on his back standing on end.

The situation had developed beyond the control of Emperor Su's Sect.

Could another mysterious power have intervened?

Su Yie's mind was in chaos, and Nan Xiaopao clung tightly to his arm, scanning their surroundings with cautious eyes.

The Celestial Martial Emperor seemed to have realized something, his face lighting up with surprise, his entire body trembling with excitement.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha and Yang Jian shared the same reaction.

Even though they were gravely wounded, the extraordinary light in their eyes couldn't be hidden.

"Tai Yi Hundun, you really are domineering," said a dignified voice that echoed in the ears of all beings, awe-inspiring and causing an involuntary sense of reverence to arise in everyone's heart.

"You… how did you come…"

Tai Yi Hundun asked in astonishment, his voice quivering, clearly extremely flustered.

Ren Woxiao then laughed, saying, "Afraid now, aren't you? Tai Yi Hundun, I thought there was no one who could handle you."

Su Yie frowned, not expecting him to actually come.

For some reason, he felt an odd sensation in his heart, unable to specify or explain it.

"Father! I said if he dared to make a move, I'd adopt his surname, and look—he attacked without a word!"

At that moment, the Celestial Martial Emperor suddenly cried out in grief and indignation, looking incredibly wronged as if the tears might start rolling down his cheeks.