amaotonovel Chapter 420 The Lord of Panic
Chapter 420 The Lord of Panic
Su Yun's importance suddenly rose in the Emperor's mind.
The reason he was able to defend against the Emperor's domain was because he possessed the body of an Emperor.
The reason why the divine avatar was defeated was because of that golden light!
Wouldn't it be foolish not to take the pearls and jade that are right in front of you?
The emperors' eyes burned with intensity, and their breathing became rapid.
The Emperor's Body can create top-tier Emperor Weapons, increasing their strength by at least 20-30%.
It is very difficult to completely suppress an emperor, and it is almost impossible to defeat one; the difference in strength between them will not be significant.
Possessing an imperial body, a rare find throughout history, can drastically alter the effects.
Everyone else runs long distances by the hour, but suddenly someone starts running by the minute.
Upon closer inspection, I saw he was driving a sports car!
These are the most powerful emperors, possessing the most powerful imperial weapons.
But these are still within the realm of understanding.
Then suddenly someone arrived, measuring every second, and when they looked up, they saw a supersonic plane had taken off.
This is the function of the Imperial Body!
However, under the golden light, these things became insignificant.
The Emperor's Body can enhance the strength of an Emperor, allowing them to suppress those of the same rank and achieve invincibility.
But that golden light is a strange treasure that can even injure an emperor!
There is only one answer, and it is related to immortals.
If one could know, or even grasp, the secret of the golden light.
Perhaps the path to immortality is no longer an illusory dream, and they may truly have a chance to achieve eternity.
Without becoming an immortal, even a great emperor is nothing more than a speck of dust in the long river of time.
There is no eternal emperor, but there is an eternal emperor.
No matter how many realms the Great Emperor destroys or how much damage he causes.
Countless years later, when a new emperor emerges, he can reshape the order and erase those past achievements.
Every great emperor is a proud pioneer; without the resolve to give everything, it is impossible to reach the top.
Before the invisible ceiling, all the emperors were filled with despair.
Countless eras and countless attempts have been made, yet none have been able to break through that threshold.
And now, hope is right in front of us.
“He also has the Immortal Blood Medicine!” a great emperor said in a deep voice.
Yes, the reason the Emperor came was because his son was killed.
The Emperor's son launched the attack precisely because he knew that Su Yun had obtained the Immortal Blood Medicine!
Whoever can defeat Su Yun will obtain at least three treasures.
Who knows if he has any other opportunities?
The emperors' eyes burned with fervor, and when they exchanged glances, they could all sense each other's wariness.
"Damn it," Emperor Jiejin cursed under his breath.
These people have their eyes on Su Yun and there's no way they'll back down now.
Having already lost 30% of his strength, even with a blood-boosting attack, he could no longer gain the upper hand.
Damn it, how could Su Yun still have an opportunity outside the Emperor's body?
Isn't this just asking for trouble?
Whoosh!
All of this happened in the blink of an eye; the emperors' conversation, in the eyes of outsiders, was less than one ten-thousandth of a breath.
And in the last two ten-thousandths of a breath, the Emperor's form dissipated.
"What are you doing!" an emperor roared.
In a moment of panic, the Lord of the Netherworld chuckled and said, "This person is destined to be with me, so naturally I will take him back!"
In a flash, he had already teleported to the palm of Emperor Jiejin.
The Great Dao of the Lord of Panic is related to time and space; in terms of reaction speed, he is absolutely second to none.
His movements could alert other emperors, but they were almost unable to catch up.
The only chance to stop them lies with Emperor Jie Jin, who seized Jie Yuan Mansion early on!
Whoosh!
In a moment of panic, the Ghost Lord directly entered.
"The Blazing Calamity!" an emperor roared, "Why didn't you stop it!"
Emperor Jie Jin coldly replied, "Why should I stop you?"
He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to let it go.
Those emperors weren't concerned about Su Yun's physical and mental health; they weren't trying to intercept the Lord of Panic.
I simply don't want my opportunity to be taken away by someone else!
Why would Emperor Jiejin do something that benefits others?
Furthermore, if you stop one, there will be another; how much effort will you have to expend?
"Damn it, foolish!" the emperor roared.
"In a panic, he excels at sealing and escape techniques. If he succeeds, you will be held responsible!"
Emperor Jie Jin scoffed, but he also redirected his power and slammed his palm into the Jie Yuan Palace.
The emperor will be rejected by the world, and every dynasty that pours its power into him will harm him.
Emperor Jie Jin had already used the Divine Descent clone and dared not use it again, but he could still accept being slapped.
Regardless, first stop the fastest, Panic Lord!
Boom boom boom!
Instantly, countless palm prints appeared in the sky.
"You..." Emperor Jie Jin was speechless.
This group of people also prefers to act behind people's backs!
Swish!
In a panic, the Lord of the Netherworld did not hesitate and used Divine Descent to send his clone to the Palace of Calamity.
What he needs to do can simply be a projection of a divine thought.
However, to be absolutely certain, they decided to use divine intervention.
With precise control, a permanent loss of 20% of one's strength is still acceptable.
Swish!
In an instant, the Lord of Panic appeared in front of Su Yun.
But those ordinary cultivators were the ones who sensed it the fastest!
On a floating island hundreds of millions of miles away, the cultivators barely awoke.
They were both good and bad, corrupted by the violent power of the Great Dao, sometimes growing chains, sometimes burning and flaming.
The overwhelming spiritual energy heals them quickly, but then crystals form, causing them to swell up all over.
The entire Jieyuan Prefecture has become a living hell, a scene of apocalypse.
The cultivators barely awoke, their bodies aching all over: "I'm still alive?"
Some people exclaimed with delight: "Those who survive a great calamity are bound to have good fortune in the future!"
"Even the Great Emperor suffered a setback because of this, so he will probably not dare to advance rashly again..."
boom!
Everyone froze, trapped in the space, unable to move.
The invisible space was like a net, carefully covering them and pulling at every crevice of their skin.
"Great, great emperor!"
The cultivators swallowed hard, their eyes filled with panic.
"The Great Emperor has descended again?!"
Isn't the art of divine intervention supposed to be the most secretive, profound, and untouchable secret technique in legends, something that can't be used easily?
Why is it being used again and again today?
There have already been three emperors!
If the Emperor's Way is to bind people to suppression and make every pore of their body submit, then...
The Lord of the Dark Realm was even more cunning; he simply stopped the flow of space and prevented matter from passing through, thus achieving an absolute seal.
The cultivators were all confused.
Does a small Jieyuan Palace really need so many great emperors to descend?
Boom boom boom!
Countless handprints fell from the sky, some formed of raging fire, others carrying deadly poison...
Without exception, they are all incredibly powerful!
Any single palm strike could shatter these floating islands a million times over!
That was the Emperor's palm strike!
A single palm strike from many great emperors!
"What have I done to deserve this?" The monks wept.
"Does the Emperor need to attach such importance to this?"
Even if the target of these palm prints is not oneself, one will certainly be affected.
The spread of the Great Dao within these palm prints will cause them to lose their balance, resulting in a mixture of various attributes and ultimately turning them into a strange mass of rotten flesh.
However, if the palm print shatters the boundary of the Tribulation Palace and the world collapses, they will also not be able to survive!
The monks had already closed their eyes and were waiting to die.
Click!
On a floating island, a sealed house finally succumbed to the pressure and exploded.
Lin Ying'er opened her eyes: "The Great Emperor is besieging us?"
"Demon Lord, your days are numbered!"