Master of the Demon Emperor

Chapter 179 Your Name [5th Update]

Li Huahun and Fang Tian Divine Fist, under the escort of cultivators from Divine Physique Hall, walked toward the Immortal-Slaying Stage, while the gathered creatures cast their gazes upon them.

They had all heard of the deeds of Li Huahun and Fang Tian Divine Fist. Li Huahun was capable of contending with the Nameless Imperial Ancestor, having slain twenty Saint Lords with terrifying strength.

Fang Tian Divine Fist had been famous for a long time, and although he hailed from the fringes of the Eastern Lands, he had managed to injure the Nameless Imperial Ancestor using a secret technique during their encounter, which was enough to make his name renowned throughout the world.

Unfortunately, secret techniques come with a price, and the dispersal of his cultivation was the price he paid, not due to being incapacitated by the Nameless Imperial Ancestor.

"Is that Li Huahun? So young?"

"Nonsense, look at his eyes. How can he be young? He must be an old monster!"

"It's hard to imagine they could fight the Nameless Imperial Ancestor."

"Who really is behind the Bailing Demon Lord, could they be from the same force?"

"I really want to see what the Bailing Demon Lord actually looks like."

The creatures pointed and whispered, and those who had witnessed the battle in Flame Demon City sighed incessantly.

Back in Flame Demon City, what a figure Li Huahun was, and yet, to think he has fallen to such straits now.

Not just for Li Huahun, many also felt sympathetic toward Fang Tian Divine Fist.

Beyond sympathy, there was no other way.

To offend Divine Physique Hall was to incur the wrath of the Nameless Imperial Ancestor.

Pushed by the cultivators, Li Huahun and Fang Tian Divine Fist took steps up the Immortal-Slaying Stage.

Both were expressionless, unaffected by the strange looks and criticisms cast their way.

Meanwhile, within Emperor Su's Sect.

Ren Wokuang: Brother, hang in there, we're coming to rescue you!

Li Huahun: If there's no certainty, don't come.

Piercing Arm Monkey: The Demon Lord is quite confident, your dad is training him, I estimate it's almost over.

Tang Qingtian: Grandpa Li, who is my grandfather? Is he formidable?

Ren Wokuang: My sworn father is unmatched in this world! Do you think I'm joking?

Divine Ghost Lü Wutian: Keep boasting, just keep at it, as it won't shut you up anyway.

...

Li Huahun laughed. Although he did not understand what Su Yie was relying on to save him, he still chose to believe in Su Yie.

"Don't give up, they will die,"

Li Huahun whispered softly, his words meant for Fang Tian Divine Fist.

Originally, Fang Tian Divine Fist had planned to bite off his own tongue and kill himself before the execution to avoid a humiliating death, so he needed to be warned not to do anything foolish.

Hearing this, Fang Tian Divine Fist looked at Li Huahun in surprise. Could Li Huahun have something to rely on?

He thought of Su Yie, but quickly dismissed the idea.

His words were full of depth and left much to ponder.

Su Yie didn't think too much and asked, "When can you tell me your name?"

The Silver-faced Man did not respond further, just staring at Su Yie.

Ren Wokuang felt awkward and roared inwardly, "I'm your damn son! Can you pay attention to me?"

Once the atmosphere fell silent again.

The Silver-faced Man suddenly spoke with a laugh, "One day, you will know. Go now."

After speaking, he waved his right hand, and a cool breeze hit them head-on.

Following that, Su Yie and his group felt the world spinning, their minds feeling heavy.

Not knowing how much time had passed.

They suddenly landed, and except for Su Yie and the Piercing Arm Monkey, Han Yuandao, Ren Wokuang, and Xiao Bai all collapsed to the ground. Stay updated through My Virtual Library Empire

Su Yie quickly stood up straight, shook his head, and looked up.

They found themselves standing on a desolate plain, with the wind and sand blowing from the horizon, vast and boundless.

The sun shone brightly, no living beings were around, the air was somewhat scorching, and the soil underfoot was a burnt-red color.

"This place is... could it be..."

Han Yuandao trembled as he stood up, his eyes filled with shock.

The Piercing Arm Monkey took a deep breath and said, "Land of the Imperial Lineage, we're back again."

This was the border of the Land of the Imperial Lineage, which they had passed through previously while fleeing.

From a high elevation, this wasteland appeared as though it had been scorched red by the fierce sun, making it easy to identify.

"Let's go, to the Immortal-Slaying Stage."

Su Yie turned around and set off, his eyes turning extremely cold in an instant.

Nameless Imperial Ancestor!

Your time of death has come!

"Brother Su, wait for me."

Ren Wokuang hurriedly followed, with Xiao Bai lying on Su Yie's shoulder.

The Piercing Arm Monkey followed behind and asked aloud, "Do you know where the Immortal-Slaying Stage is?"

"No."

Su Yie answered without turning his head back, causing the Piercing Arm Monkey's mouth to twitch.

Han Yuandao pointed in another direction and shouted, "You're going the wrong way, this way."

"..."

Su Yie turned around with a cold face and followed the direction Han Yuandao pointed.