My Disciples Are All Villains Chapter 1803 - Holding Up the Sky (2)

Chapter 1803: Holding Up the Sky (2)

Emperor Yu asked angrily, “I’ll ask you one last question. If you were in my shoes, what would you do?”

Lu Zhou looked at the huge falling rock. After thinking for a moment, he replied truthfully, “Defy the heavens.”

Boom!

Lu Zhou thought that the rock would fall. He did not expect it to explode halfway.

The shattered rocks fell at an even faster speed, and flames suddenly burned around them. They rained down on the feather cultivators and fierce beasts that had just stepped into the Great Abyss Land.

In just a moment, one of the areas turned into a living h.e.l.l. Tens of thousands of cultivators were instantly burned.

“No!”

The eyes of the other Feather tribesmen turned red. They could not accept this, but they were helpless and powerless to do anything.

The corpses continued to burn until there was not even one intact corpse left.

At this moment, the first elder of the Feather tribe said in a deep and grim voice, “Emperor Yu, we can’t delay any longer!”

“Emperor Yu, please give the order!”

The dead were already dead. It was the living that was suffering.

Emperor Yu looked at Lu Zhou and said, “Then, I’ll follow your example and defy the heavens!”

All the Feather tribesmen shouted in unison, “I’ll use my life to protect the Feather tribe!”

“Move out!”

“To the upper core!”

The Feather tribesmen spat out blood and rubbed it on their foreheads and feathers. In just a moment, their blood ignited a fire around them immediately.

The remaining fierce beasts from Xi w.a.n.gmu lost their minds and roared angrily as though affected by the Feather tribesmen’s emotions. Then, they pounced over.

Faced with all this, Lu Zhou said, enunciating each word clearly, “You’re not defying the heavens… You’re defying me. You still have a chance of survival if you defy the heavens. However, the outcome of defying me is death.”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth trembled.

“This is a life-or-death battle!” Ling Weiyang said excitedly.

The three divine emperors were deeply moved when they saw this scene. They suddenly felt that Emperor Yu was too despicable. After all, as rulers, all of them had their people to think about.

Bai Zhaoju and his people searched for a home for hundreds of years before they settled on Zhi Ming’s back.

Chi Biaonu could not find a suitable place so he could only order his subordinates to move mountains and fill the sea, building his Southern Flaming Sea on the reefs.

At this moment, Bai Zhaoju said, “His target might not be the Unholy One.”

“Then, what is he doing?”

The three divine emperors were puzzled.

The fierce beasts rushed over from all directions, ramming against the flying rocks as they flew in the sky. They attacked Lu Zhou in a frenzy.

Lu Zhou only looked at everything with an indifferent expression as he said, “A futile struggle.”

At this time, the golden lotus, which had a diameter of over 1,000 feet, and the blue lotus bloomed at the same time. They shout out, dismembering the fierce beasts before they could even get close to Lu Zhou.

Fresh blood dripped on the rocks on the ground, but it was soon covered by more falling rocks.

The Feather tribesmen sent themselves to death one after another, detonating their Dantian’s sea of Qi in the air.

Lu Zhou did not move at all, protected by his light disks. He looked invincible as he allowed his Primal Qi to surge in all directions. He was completely unharmed.

The Feather tribesmen continued charging toward death.

Meanwhile, Emperor Yu and a large number of Feather tribesmen flew toward the horizon.

Upon seeing this, Lu Zhou raised his hand.

“Blue Lotus Storm.”

In just a moment, blue lotuses filled the air, reaping the lives of the fierce beasts and Feather tribesmen in the sky. In just a breath, tens of thousands of lives were lost.

After one move, the sky was clear. Only the falling rocks could be seen.

Suddenly…

Crack!

Everyone looked up and saw a scene they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

The top of the Great Abyss Land’s Pillar of Destruction finally crumbled completely.

Bai Zhaoju called out, “Brother Lu, let’s go!”

Ling Weiyang raised his head before he said, “It has collapsed; even the power of the Dao can’t save it! If we don’t leave now, it’ll be too late!”

Shang Zhang also chimed in, “Qi Sheng and the two girls have left safely. Stop fighting, and let’s go.”

Lu Zhou ignored the three divine emperors’ advice and looked at the sky silently. He looked at the crumbling Pillar of Destruction. He frowned when he saw Emperor Yu, followed by many Feather tribesmen, flying to the top of the crumbling pillar.

Emperor Yu and his people wore expressions of grim determination on their faces. They looked at death as though they were going home.

Many living things in the Great Abyss Land prayed for the Feather tribe at this time.

Lu Zhou flipped his hand, bringing the Great Abyss Land’s Heaven Suppressing Pestle out.

Boom!

When the Heaven Suppressing Pestle smashed into the ground, it turned into a huge pillar.

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Nine light disks appeared under Lu Zhou’s feet, and he flew up like a meteor. “You want to stop the collapse of the pillar?”

Emperor Yu sensed the danger coming at him and spun around. He looked at Lu Zhou with eyes burning with determination as he said, “No one can stop me!”

Emperor Yu flipped around and pushed his hand out, sending three light disks down.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lu Zhou appeared in front of Emperor Yu in just a blink of an eye and struck with his palm.

An energy seal cut across the sky above the Great Abyss Land and sent Emperor Yu flying. He grunted and spat out a mouthful of good.

The disparity between the duo’s strength was too big.

Although Emperor Yu had a breakthrough, he had no chance of winning the Unholy One with nine light disks. Both his arms were broken.

Upon seeing this, the first elder of the Feather tribe sent down a rain of light, quickly healing Emperor Yu.

With this, Emperor Yu roared and charged out again.