After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

Now, his transformation into the Nine Revolutions Divine Dragon Jade is much stronger than when Chen Futu himself fought Chu Jiangliu. Back then, his true energy was exhausted, but now he has no energy expenditure and is still in the imperial city!

Dragon energy, true energy, and blood energy—the three forces worked together, unleashing the roar of the Dragon Emperor Fist, the first move of the Nine Revolutions Divine Dragon Jade.

"town!"

The Holy Emperor's majestic voice swept in all directions, and Black Soul's protective aura was shattered in an instant. He cried out and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How can this be!"

Black Soul screamed in disbelief.

Xuanyuan Lie stared blankly at the domineering young figure. Others might not know, but he knew very well that the Holy Emperor in front of him was merely a strange incarnation of Chen Futu. The incarnation could kill Hei Hun with a single punch, and if the real person were to arrive, he could probably kill this old man with a single punch.

"Boy, you have thoroughly enraged me!"

Black Soul suddenly dodged back, raising his black cane and screeching strangely.

For some unknown reason, the entire city began to shake, and streaks of black light rose from the ground, shooting straight into the sky.

Upon seeing this, Xuan Yuanlie's face paled in horror. "Oh no! It's the Soul Sacrifice Blood Fiend Formation! He's going to kill everyone in Xindu!"

"a ha ha ha!"

"Chen Futu! You didn't expect this, did you? I dared to come today because I was fully prepared. You disobeyed my orders, and today I will massacre the capital and let the world know the might of my ancient palace!"

Black Soul's laughter filled the sky, and twisted black beams of light shot into the heavens from all directions of New Capital. Dark clouds above formed vortexes, intertwined with eerie red light, completely enveloping New Capital.

At this moment, everyone felt dizzy, their blood was surging, and their blood seemed to be out of control and about to leave their bodies.

It turns out that the ancient palace's provocation was a ruse; their true intention was to secretly plot some schemes under the guise of provocation. The Black Soul himself arrived and, without anyone knowing when, infiltrated the array's core beneath the imperial city, intending to blood-refine all living beings in the new capital.

In the capital city, Chen Futu quietly opened his eyes. "System, teleport."

【receive】

As soon as the system notification ended, Chen Futu and his avatar instantly switched positions. This was a special ability between the avatar and the main body; no matter how far apart they were, as long as the avatar was alive, the main body would instantly switch places with him.

The current situation is beyond what can be handled by mere incarnation; Chen Futu must descend in person.

"Your Majesty, please save us!"

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

The common people and countless powerful people were screaming in agony.

Xuanyuan Lie's blood began to boil, and Li Yuanba glared at Heihun, then picked up his big iron hammer and prepared to fight.

Chen Futu stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Yuanba, step down. I will handle everything."

Li Yuanba was taken aback, but upon closer inspection of the Holy Emperor, he was overjoyed. "This is truly my big brother!"

Black Soul, unaware that the Holy Emperor before him had changed his true form, brandished his black staff to manipulate the great formation and chuckled, "Chen Futu, now that things have come to this, what do you have to say!"

"I do not like to waste words on the dead, so you may shut up."

Chen Futu snapped his fingers, and a dragon's roar resounded in all directions. The vast national fortune transformed into a thousand-foot-long, five-clawed golden dragon soaring above the imperial city. With a single swipe of its claw, a loud crack resounded, and the blood-red array was shattered, leaving a large hole.

Black Soul spat out a mouthful of blood sword and exclaimed in shock, "You've broken through again?"

He couldn't understand it. Chen Futu was clearly in the late stage of Martial Venerable just now, but now he is at the peak of Martial Venerable and is about to enter the Cloud-Supporting Realm!

"In my dynasty, you are very brave to sacrifice my subjects, old man."

Chen Futu's cultivation has indeed reached the peak of Martial Emperor, and he is only one step away from entering the Cloud-Piercing Realm. With Chen Futu's foundation, he definitely has the ability to fight across borders at the peak of Martial Venerable.

"Old dog, today I grant you death."

Chen Futu clenched his fist, and a surging blood aura mixed with true energy and dragon energy swept across the sky battlefield. "Dragon Emperor Fist, kill!"

This punch was simple and unadorned. The fist seemed small when it was thrown out, but when it reached Black Soul, it suddenly transformed into a blood-red dragon soul, piercing through Black Soul with a single blow.

This scene was just as shocking as the one where Xiaobai kicked Chu Jiangliu to death. The blood of Qingyun Realm stained half the sky, and the great formation was annihilated. The scene was like the sky shattering, which was extremely spectacular.

Black Soul looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, then stared in terror at the towering figure, "You... how dare you defy fate..."

"Destiny? Hmph, I have said it before, I am destiny."

Chen Futu stared coldly at the falling black soul, saying, "Rotten blood must not defile the land of Great Xia."

Chen Futu threw out the Imperial Seal of the State, and in an instant, the seal smashed into the Black Soul, causing it to vanish like a wisp of black wind, leaving not even ashes behind.

"died!"

"A Cloud-Supporting Realm expert just died like that?"

Gulu!

At this moment, countless people swallowed hard in shock. It was too shocking and too outrageous!

Even when Chen Futu fought the Cloud-Piercing Realm expert in the capital city against the Sand Sea, he wasn't this ferocious. How long has it been, and he's already able to easily kill a Supreme Elder?

Chen Futu surveyed the area outside the new capital and said, "Great Xia, a celestial empire, an immortal dynasty. Under my rule, all within the four seas and eight directions must bow down. If you offend me again, I will destroy your lineage as a warning to others."

The Holy Emperor's will was as vast as the heavenly sound, spreading to every inch of the Central Plains.

"We will obey the Holy Emperor's decree!"

"We will obey the Holy Emperor's decree!"

All the major and minor forces south of the Milky Way, whether they harbored scheming plots or were hostile to the Great Xia, bowed their heads.

The Emperor's might is untouchable; they don't want to die, so they'll leave the lead to the Ancient Palace.

Upon hearing this, the old-timers hidden in the shadows couldn't help but mutter, "What an overbearing Great Sage Emperor."

"The world is about to change."

"Chen Futu is courting death. If the demon appears, Lizhou will be overthrown."

"Yes, he is too arrogant. He needs a bloody trial to teach him a lesson."

Chen Futu ignored everyone and used his teleportation ability to return to the capital to continue his seclusion. His avatar looked at the group of stunned martial arts experts in Xindu and coldly said, "Alright, now it's your turn to make the choice."

Today's battle has allowed the world to witness the profound strength of the Great Xia Dynasty. The Holy Emperor's combat power in the land where dragon energy interacts is heaven-defying, and even those in the Cloud-Piercing Realm cannot compete with him.

Now, two of the six great masters of the ancient temple have passed away. The only real enemies left are the remaining ancestor of the ancient temple and that peerless villain who just escaped from the ancestral temple.

In an inn in Xindu.

Garan asked the middle-aged man before him, "Father, how did the battle go?"

The Lord of the God of Slaughter smiled bitterly: "I never expected that in such a short period of time, the Holy Emperor has grown to a level that is worthy of admiration. Given more time, who will be able to do anything to him?"

"So Father, we should also think about the family."

Galan tried to dissuade them, saying that she had followed the Holy Emperor and knew of his power and divine abilities. Moreover, not only was the Holy Emperor himself strong enough, but Zhang Sanfeng and Xiaobai were even more unfathomable. If a real fight broke out, it was uncertain who would emerge victorious. It was best for the Killing God Temple not to get involved.

“Daughter, wait for me in Xindu. I need to go back and discuss this with your grandfather.”

Garan's grandfather was the Supreme Elder of the God of Slaughter Temple, a Cloud-Piercing Realm expert, but persuading the old man was no easy task.