God Emperor Chapter 2385 - Each Respective Battlefield

Chapter 2385: Each Respective Battlefield

The attack formation of their home planet was not just for show. Even if the Thousand-Koan Realm Supreme Saint was struck by the formation, there was a high chance that he would die.

Hence, Lady Wind concluded that Yan Huangtu must have been severely injured.

If Lady Wind could use this opportunity to expel Yan Huangtu from the Battlefield of Celestial-Hunting, who else would be qualified if she did not become the Scioness?

Yan Huangtu had been running away and couldn’t heal his wounds.

His injuries worsened and he became weaker and weaker.

The two of them chased each other and soon entered the deep s.p.a.ce zone.

“Yan Huangtu, you should leave the battlefield of your own accord! If you continue to worsen your injuries, it will definitely affect your progress in the next few decades. You don’t want Yan Wushen to catch up with you, do you?” Lady Wind said.

She knew very well what kind of pressure it was for a young elite to appear in the same clan.

Of course, Lady Wind’s pressure did not come from her fellow clansmen.

Although Zhang Ruochen came aggressively and advanced rapidly, stealing all the limelight of his generation of Immortal Vampires, he was a man after all. No matter how fast he rose, he could not affect Lady Wind.

Lady Wind’s pressure came from within the Fane of Destiny.

It was Pan Ruo.

Pan Ruo was the compet.i.tor who put Lady Wind under pressure and made her feel like she needed to get rid of her quickly. Lady Wind would be extremely uneasy if she was surpa.s.sed by Pan Ruo.

Lady Wind believed that Yan Huangtu would definitely feel the same pressure as he and Yan Wushen were compet.i.tors.

Yan Huangtu, who had been fleeing, abruptly came to a halt. He turned around to face Lady Wind.

‘He actually stopped fleeing. It seems like he wants to have one last fight,’ Lady Wind thought to herself.

The right thing to do was not to flee.

If Yan Huangtu continued to run, he would only get weaker and weaker.

Now, at least he still had the strength to fight.

If Yan Huangtu could heavily injure Lady Wind within three to five moves, he would be in an undefeatable position. He would not need to continue running.

On the other hand, if he could not gain the upper hand in a short period, he could still choose to withdraw from the Battlefield of Celestial-Hunting.

From Lady Wind’s point of view, that was definitely what Yan Huang Tu was thinking.

If it was before, Lady Wind hadn’t refined the Quasi-Emperor Grade Saintill Pill, cultivated Grade Three Saintwill, and absorbed the b.l.o.o.d.y Shadowseed, she really didn’t have the confidence to block three to five moves from Yan Huangtu’s strongest attack.

However, with Lady Wind’s current strength, even if Yan Huangtu wasn’t injured, she still had the confidence to fight him.

‘It was time to prove myself!’ Lady Wind thought.

Lady Wind smiled and flew closer to Yan Huangtu with her silver wings.

“Very well. I will defeat you personally today and break the legendary halo on you, Yan Huangtu,” said Lady Wind.

Even though Yan Huangtu was heavily injured, Lady Wind didn’t dare to underestimate him. All her spiritual power was focused on him, and she was extremely cautious.

The two of them were thousands of miles apart.

They were getting closer and closer.

Yan Huangtu’s face turned contemptuous when Lady Wind was within a hundred miles.

Countless creatures in the world wanted to defeat Yan Huangtu and make a name for themselves. Unfortunately, most of them had already turned into ashes.

Seeing the smile on Yan Huangtu’s face, Lady Wind’s expression changed.

Lady Wind’s vigilance was extremely high due to her cultivation of the Path of Destiny, and she sensed an extremely dangerous aura.

Whoosh

A huge scarlet skeleton appeared in the vast starry sky above Lady Wind and Yan Huangtu’s heads. It exuded a foreboding aura. The two people beneath it were as insignificant as dust.

It was Supreme Saint Yanhong’s true form and it was 1,800 miles tall.

With all its might, the divine bone skeleton slammed down. The power of the Supreme Artifact Ring on its finger was unleashed by this palm. It was Supreme Saint Yanhong’s most powerful attack.

It aimed to kill Lady Wind completely.

BOOM!

Lady Wind’s body was like a piece of ceramic as it exploded inch by inch, unable to escape.

Not only did Lady Wind turn into a cloud of blood mist.

Even her Supreme Saint bones were broken.

Even if Supreme Saint Yanhong possessed the Supreme Artifact, she would struggle to defeat Lady Wind in a direct confrontation. Lady Wind, on the other hand, was killed instantly by the surprise attack.

The 1800-mile-long divine skeleton shrank to the size of a normal person, transforming into a pink skeleton. It landed close to Yan Huangtu.

Yan Huangtu immediately distanced itself from Pink Skull and said, “Lady Wind has fallen. Congratulations, Supreme Saint Yanhong, you are one step closer to becoming the Scioness.”

Pink Skull was clearly a skeleton, but her long hair fluttered in the wind. Her fingers gently stroked the ends of her hair as it walked towards the direction where the blood mist gathered, she said, “The Immortal Vampires Supreme Saint has a strong life force. That B*tch may not be dead yet. We must destroy her Sainthood Source, Saint Soul and Spirit. It would be best if we incinerate her Saint Blood as well.”

The Supreme Saint’s life force was much stronger than the Saint King’s.

Pink Skull and Lady Wind had fought for hundreds of years in the Fane of Destiny. They had a deep grudge against each other. Once they seized the opportunity, they wanted to destroy the other party’s bones and ashes. They would use the cruelest methods to torture one another to death.

Suddenly, Pink Skull stopped. The bone fire in its eye sockets flickered.

Yan Huangtu sensed that something was wrong. He asked, “What’s wrong?”

“There’s no Sainthood Source, not even a saint heart. How is that possible? That’s... The Destiny Feather. She actually got the Destiny Feather...” Pink Skull said.

A three-foot-long white feather floated in the blood mist.

The Divine Mark of Destiny appeared on the white feather, sucking away all the blood mist in the area.

SWIs.h.!.+

The white feather turned into a ray of white light and flew out at high speed.

“Stop her!”

Pink Skull shouted loudly. In an instant, the pink Qi of Death on its body was released, forming a spherical barrier.

Yan Huangtu stomped his foot, and Yama Qi was released, turning into a golden world map.

BOOM!

The Destiny Feather’s speed was extremely fast and its penetrating power was extremely shocking. It broke through the unformed pink barrier and the golden world map and flew into the distance.

Lady Wind’s figure reappeared and stood on the feather. Her skin was pale and her aura was weak. She thought, ‘That B*TCH, that sneak attack is too strong. Fortunately, I have refined the Saint b.l.o.o.d.y Shadow, which greatly increased the strength of my spiritual power and Saint Soul. Otherwise, even if the Destiny Feather can protect my Sainthood Source, my Saint Soul and spiritual power will be shattered.’

Pink Skull immediately went to chase after Lady Wind, but Yan Huangtu didn’t follow.

Lady Wind’s injuries would almost certainly not heal after the Battle of Celestial-Hunting. She was already a non-essential character. And Yan Huangtu had more pressing matters to attend to.

“Exterminating the members of the Immortal Vampires’ home planet is the most important thing,” said Yan Huangtu.

Yan Huangtu looked in the direction of the Immortal Vampires’ home planet.

The blood-red planet appeared to him to be the size of a jade plate.

Swoosh

A streak of light cut through the starry sky and landed in Yan Huangtu’s hand.

It was a Communication Talisman.

The Communication Talisman was sent by Yan Wushen, and it recorded a dimensional coordinate.

“This is great. With this dimensional coordinate, the Immortal Vampires’ home planet will be a dead planet.” Yan Huangtu laughed.

After cultivating for so many years, Yan Huangtu rarely got angry. However, the last battle on the Yanluo Clan’s home planet made him extremely angry.

He had never suffered such a humiliation. Not only was he disgraced, but he also made the Yanluo Clan lose face.

He had to take revenge.

This humiliation had to be washed away with the blood of the Immortal Vampires and Asura.

Because Yan Wushen had already destroyed the Asuras’ home planet, Yan Huangtu had no choice but to destroy the Immortal Vampires’ home planet, no matter what the cost.

The dimensional coordinates Yan Wushen sent over were the coordinates of the dimensional teleportation array on the Immortal Vampires’ home planet.

Although the array set up by the Immortal Vampires sealed the s.p.a.ce, it didn’t seal the dimensional teleportation array they set up themselves.

Yan Huangtu could descend directly onto the Immortal Vampires’ home planet with this coordinate in hand.

The source of Yan Wushen’s dimensional coordinate was actually quite simple. This coordinate was known by several Supreme Saints of the Immortal Vampires, and it was convenient for them to return to their home planet.

Yan Wushen only had to apprehend one of them. It would be extremely simple for him to obtain the dimensional coordinate using his methods.

Yan Huangtu sat cross-legged and began cultivating. The golden bones on his body emitted a dazzling light. The nine dragon divine marks rushed out of his body like thousands of dragons twining around him.

Yan Wushen’s flesh and blood were rapidly growing on his body.

After a moment, his external injuries were completely healed. No wounds could be seen at all.

Before entering the Battlefield of Celestial-Hunting, Yan Huangtu had swallowed a Quasi-Emperor Grade Recovery Elixir. It had been floating inside his head. Once he was injured, the Elixir Qi would be released.

Yan Huangtu had recovered fifty to sixty percent of his injuries in just two hours.

“Lady Wind actually thought that this little injury would affect my cultivation progress for the next few decades. I had no idea that with the help of the Quasi-Emperor Grade Recovery Elixir, I could recover quickly regardless of how serious the injury was,” said Yan Huangtu.

Every Quasi-Emperor Grade Sacred Pill was sky-high in price. It was not something that an ordinary Supreme Saint could afford.

The Fugue Pill that Yan Huangtu had bought in the Realm of Star Ocean was only a Half-King Grade Sacred Pill. The price of one pill was already worth twenty G.o.dstones.

A Quasi-Emperor Grade Sacred Pill was many times more precious than a Fugue Pill. Without a few thousand G.o.dstones, one could forget about it. It could be said that it was something that even Supreme Saints found hard to obtain.

Of course, the Quasi-Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill was even more precious. This was because it broke the normal grade of the Saintwill pill. It was very likely that in the entire universe, only these ten pills from the Celestial-Hunting Festival were the work of the Grand Supreme Elixir Master.

It was something that the Grand Supreme Elixir Master refined and nurtured this generation of juniors to help them condense Grade Three Saintwill and Grade Two Saintwill.

If a Quasi-Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill was placed outside, its value would probably only be lower than a Supreme Artifact.

As for the only Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill, it was a pill that even the Grand Supreme Elixir Master might not be able to refine. It was a product that exceeded the Grand Supreme Elixir Master’s expectations, and its value could no longer be measured by G.o.dstones.

In other words, it was even harder to refine than divine pills.

Yan Huangtu took out the dimensional teleportation array and was about to descend to the Immortal Vampires’ home planet.

Suddenly, he saw huge words appear on the distant blood-red planet, Yan Zhexian.

The steel-like face of Yan Huangtu instantly turned cold.

‘Something had happened to Yan Zhexian!’ Yan Huangtu thought.

In the current generation of the Yanluo clan, Yan Huangtu was a genius, and Yan Wushen was a genius that was hard to come by in a Yuanhui period. On the other hand, Yan Zhexian was a genius in spiritual power and Talisman. She was deeply loved by one of the ancient G.o.ds in the clan and was groomed as an Archsaint Talisman Master.

An Archsaint Talisman Master had a higher status than many G.o.ds.

Of course, even so, Yan Huangtu’s will to destroy the Immortal Vampires’ home planet was still firm. He couldn’t choose to compromise just because Yan Zhexian was in trouble.

He didn’t dare to activate the teleportation array and travel to the Immortal Vampires’ home planet because he couldn’t figure out who had kidnapped Yan Zhexian.

Yan Huangtu wondered, ‘How could Lord Xia Yu, who had grown stronger with the help of Zhang Ruochen, have the ability to do that?

Could it be that Zhang Ruochen had returned to the home planet?’

The possibility was very high.

Moreover, the Immortal Vampires’ home planet must have prepared a foolproof plan. If Yan Huangtu went now, he would undoubtedly be walking into a trap.

“Yan Zhexian is in their hands. They will make me hesitate. Besides, I haven’t fully recovered yet. I won’t be able to win against Zhang Ruochen in his territory. How about... ” said Yan Huangtu.

Yan Huangtu put away the dimensional teleportation array and transmitted his voice to Supreme Saint Yanhong. “Have you caught up with Lady Wind?”

“She can’t escape,” Supreme Saint Yanhong said.

Yan Huangtu said, “I’ll lend you a hand and capture her alive.”

Supreme Saint Yanhong also saw the words on the Immortal Vampires’ home planet. She understood Yan Huangtu’s intentions and said, “We can spare that B*tch’s life, but you have to help the Bone Clan enter the top five of the Battle of Celestial-Hunting.”

“Alright! However, the Bone Clan’s legion of Supreme Saints must follow me and enter the Immortal Vampires’ home planet through the teleportation array and turn it into a Death Star. And you have to use the Path of Destiny to help me predict the whereabouts of all the Immortal Vampires. Find them and kill them all,” Yan Huangtu said.

Supreme Saint Yanhong said, “I want to take Pan Ruo’s life.”

“I can promise you that,” Yan Huangtu said.

After bargaining, the two of them reached an agreement.

...

On the seventh Dark Star.

After the Supreme Saints of the three upper clans hid in The Scroll of Truth and Deceit, Luo Sha didn’t fall for it. She brought the Supreme Saints of the Rakshasa and the Immortal Vampires with her and hid as well.

No one wanted to be the first to fight head-on with Lord Hornless.

It all depended on who had more patience.

The Yanluo clan and the Immortal Vampires were fighting for first and second place.

The Nether Clan, Rakshasa, and the Deathkin were fighting for third, fourth, and fifth place.

Their stalemate finally led to the arrival of the Yanluo Clan’s legion of Supreme Saints.

Yan Wushen was the leader.

Yan Wushen had come with the mindset of fighting a tough battle. He wanted to achieve the impossible. He thought that the three upper clans and the lower two clans were already locked in a fierce battle with Lord Hornless.

When Yan Wushen came to take a look, there was no sign of them?

On the Dark Star, millions of Supreme Saint Celestial Captives were waiting there. It was as if they were saying, “You don’t need to steal the glory. Your prey is right here. It’s all here waiting for you. No one is competing with you.”

Yan Wushen circled around the Dark Star. Then, he retreated with the Yanluo clan’s legion of Supreme Saints and hid.

The seventh Dark Star fell into an extremely strange atmosphere. There were many powerful figures, but no one could be seen. Some of the Supreme Saint Celestial Captives finally couldn’t hold it in anymore and flew out of the Dark Star.

However, they had only flown a few hundred miles when they were shot by a sacred arrow.

Everyone hiding in the dark was anxious.

Pan Ruo was anxious because she couldn’t find an opportunity to communicate with Lord Hornless. She couldn’t send him the message that Zhang Ruochen represented the Empress.

Luo Sha was anxious. The Rakshasa and the Nether Clan were only a few million points apart.

Supreme Saint Yuan Fei was anxious. The Deathkin and the Rakshasa were only a few million points apart.

Yan Wushen was even more anxious. The difference in points between the Yanluo clan and the Immortal Vampires was too big. He and Yan Huangtu had to open two battlefields. They had to risk their lives to bring the Immortal Vampires down from the first place.

The prestige of the supreme clan must not be tarnished in their generation.

One had to know that their generation was considered the golden generation in the Yanluo Clan. It was the strongest generation in this Yuanhui period. Of course, the Immortal Vampires’ generation could also be considered the golden generation.

No matter how anxious they were, they had to hold it in now.

The points of the hundreds of Supreme Saint Celestial Captives in the seventh Dark Star could determine the final ranking. Whoever became the winner would have the last laugh.