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

At the center of the Feixia Mountain battlefield, Lü Bu roared and fought two ancient saints of the sacred mountain as easily as beating dogs.

Xiao Bai and his companions also defeated their respective opponents, and then transformed into several beams of light to attack the crowd. Their opponents were the hidden Great Saints and even Ancient Saints of those powerful forces.

"Hahaha! Little White's here! Let's fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The level of Xiaobai, who had unleashed her full power, was unknown. When Dasheng took a punch from her, he was almost knocked unconscious.

Li Yuanba was no less formidable, charging around with his massive hammer like a raging bull.

As for Yaoyue, she was much more elegant than the two little ones. She was originally a peak Saint King, but now she has been promoted to a peak Great Saint. She fought fiercely against the ancient saint whose blood energy was declining, and unleashed the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, burning her opponent to a terrible state.

With this in mind, who would still say that Lizhou is weak?

What was once a tiny, insignificant place, resembling a gathering of ants in the eyes of all living beings, has given rise to a divine dragon, which has emerged as a domineering force before the beings of the outer realms.

Chen Futu looked at Liu Longyue, who was standing blankly on the hillside, and beckoned to her. Liu Longyue was instantly brought to his side.

Chen Futu gently held her hand and led her through the world. With each step they took, powerful figures in Peach Blossom Palace exploded one after another. Even saints could not withstand the oppressive aura of the current Holy Emperor.

"Senior Brother Qin, you're so handsome..."

The beautiful eyes of the women from Zilu Academy sparkled, and even Xue Wu, the second true disciple, showed a hint of emotion.

The overlord of Lizhou is as domineering as rumored.

"Wow, Lao Qin's entrance was amazing! I admit I'm jealous!"

Wang Fugui was green with envy. When would he be able to show off in front of the major powers? Unfortunately, his strength didn't allow it, so he could only stare helplessly.

Qin Hao and Ling Xue stood up again, both looking very excited.

This is their master. Moreover, the previous master was just an incarnation. Now the real master has come to their aid in person. He kills all the major forces like slaughtering dogs. Let's see who dares to lay a finger on Lizhou in the future!

"This kid... if he had done this earlier, there wouldn't have been so much trouble."

Wang Qianshan was both annoyed and amused.

The beautiful woman from the Celestial Clan returned to Hua Hua's side and said strangely, "You've found a good friend. It seems that a great change has indeed occurred in Li Zhou. It's also possible that the Holy Emperor obtained that thing and has now grown up."

Hua Hua said arrogantly, "When has my taste ever been bad? I just didn't expect that this bastard was just an incarnation before, making me worry for nothing."

"Gentlemen, Chen Futu is so arrogant! Why don't we join forces and take action now!"

Bi Chan suddenly appeared out of nowhere, his eyes bloodshot, clutching his chest, barely clinging to life.

The powerful figures from the major forces in the midst of the chaotic battle were practically cursing. Did they not want to fight?

The people from Lizhou are too brutal. They are all like monsters. They beat the Great Sage like they were beating their own son. Even the Ancient Sages couldn't withstand their strange combat power. How can we fight them?

You should know that after the five Great Saints fell, four more Great Saints were killed by Yaoyue and the others. The two remaining Ancient Saints were being ganged up on by those four guys. The little girl was especially brutal, knocking out the Ancient Saint's teeth with one punch. But even if she had cultivated from the womb, she couldn't have been so heaven-defying. So what exactly happened in Lizhou?

At this moment, Xiaobai and his three companions joined forces and beat the two ancient saints from a certain force until their skin was torn and their flesh was ripped open. Meanwhile, Lu Bu's divine and demonic halberds smashed the two ancient saints of the sacred mountain so hard that they almost fell into the mountain's belly.

As for the disciples of Peach Blossom Palace, almost all of them were killed.

The puppet followed Chen Futu and Liu Longyue, like an envoy escorting an emperor on a tour, displaying such majesty.

Chen Futu's gaze swept over the terrified crowd, and he asked Liu Longyue beside him, "Where is Wan Feng?"

Liu Longyue pointed to a figure hiding somewhere. Chen Futu's face darkened, and he took a step forward, arriving in front of Wan Feng. Wan Feng screamed in terror, "Save me!"

The two holy kings stepped forward with heavy hearts.

Chen Futu was displeased: "It's like an ant trying to shake a tree; it's utterly meaningless."

The Humanity Domain opened in an instant, and Chen Futu only needed to make a hand seal before the two Holy Kings turned into a blood mist and dissipated before his eyes.

This scene terrified the onlookers.

too frightening.

The Holy Emperor's true form is far more powerful than his avatar. He is a Holy King level being, and ordinary Holy Kings would never be able to defeat him. When he suddenly unleashes his Human Domain, not only will a Holy King be instantly killed, but even a Great Saint would be crippled if he doesn't die!

Gulu!

Wan Feng watched helplessly as the sect's powerful figures vanished before his eyes. In terror, he collapsed to the ground and growled at Chen Futu, "You...you can't kill me!"

Chen Futu looked down at him indifferently, "So it is you who has designs on my beloved concubine?"

"No, not me..."

"You insect-like creature, daring to lay a hand on my woman, your crime is unforgivable."

Chen Futu stretched out his hand and aimed it at Wan Feng's face. Wan Feng was so terrified that he wet himself and screamed for his life, "Your Excellency, save me—"

A shrill scream rang out, and Chen Futu narrowed his eyes, teleporting Liu Longyue and the puppet dozens of meters away.

"Hahaha! Interesting, what a great show!"

A dark figure arrived, surrounded by a swirling aura of pitch-black true energy. The mere outward release of that aura was so powerful that it was suffocating. Even his figure appeared blurry, making it impossible to discern his true appearance.

"Quasi-Emperor!"

The battle at Feixia Mountain suddenly ended, and everyone held their breath. Xiaobai and his group of five quickly returned to Chen Futu's side and kept a close eye on the newcomers.

The other person simply stood in that space, as if resonating with the world.

[A quasi-Emperor-level being has been detected. Host, please be aware of your safety.]

The system issued a timely warning, and the only thing the powerful individuals present had to do was to escape, to escape as far away as possible.

The beautiful woman from the Celestial Clan also ran away with Hua Hua, while the Sage of Drifting Rain said goodbye to Chen Futu and also ran away.

Xi Daoren unleashed his great power, leading his disciples to travel in a flying boat.

The battles that followed were beyond their reach.

Of course, some daring individuals chose to observe the battle of the Emperors from afar, mainly because the ancient saint-level experts wanted to witness it firsthand, since their next realm was Quasi-Emperor.

The imperial way is invisible; this is a rare opportunity.

The beautiful woman stood with Huahua on a remote mountain. Huahua hid behind her and whispered, "Auntie, he can live, right?"

The beautiful woman said solemnly, "The other party is a quasi-emperor. The difference between the path of the emperor and the path of the saint is like heaven and earth. The difference in levels is like an insurmountable chasm. If the saint emperor did not have a quasi-emperor behind him, they would have died today without a doubt."

"How could Wan Feng possibly have a Quasi-Emperor level expert behind him?" Hua Hua couldn't understand it, and the other powerful figures watching from the shadows couldn't understand it either. After all, Wan Jian Sect was just a small force, without even an Ancient Saint.

The only possibility is that the quasi-emperor did not come for the Myriad Swords Sect, but for Liu Longyue, who was behind the Holy Emperor.

Thunder rumbled across the sky, and dark clouds churned, sending chills down one's spine.

Chen Futu asked Liu Longyue beside him, "Do you know this person?"

Liu Longyue bit her lip and shook her head, saying, "I don't know her."

"It doesn't matter, whether he's a quasi-emperor or whatever, I can kill him anyway."

Chen Futu's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a thunderclap to everyone's ears.