Chapter 1665 - Mid-stage Mahayana
Chapter 1665 Mid-stage Mahayana
Di Yu was the middle-aged man in the hall and was also the only Emperor of the Di Clan in this generation!
Although Di Yun was also a Mahayana Patriarch, he was only a junior in front of Di
Yu.
There were way too many legends about Di Yu in the Di Clan!
Back then, Di Yu was already the strongest paragon and overwhelmed everything. He reached the Golden Core realm at 16 years old, Nascent Soul realm at 20 years old, Void Reversion realm at 40 years old and Dharma Characteristic realm at 100 years old!
This frightening cultivation speed was rare throughout history!
In the records of the Di Clan, there were more than 10,000 battles involving Di Yu!
The most recent appearance by him was 10,000 years ago!
Before Di Yu was conferred the title of Emperor, he descended upon the North Region as a Mahayana realm cultivator and attacked domineeringly, suppressing an Ancestral Dragon!
That battle created a massive crack in the North Region.
Later on, that crack would become known in the cultivation world as the Dragon Burial Valley!
Although the three Patriarchs beside Di Yun were not from the Di Clan, they were also disciples of Chaos Essence Sect. When they heard the summon of Emperor Di Yu, they naturally did not dare to delay and rushed over right away.
“I heard that Desolate Martial entered,”
Di Yu said slowly with his eyes still closed.
“That seems to be the case judging from news from the sect,”
The Patriarch with the Dao title of Leng Yan nodded slightly. “However, the ancient battlefield is too huge. If Desolate Martial were to look for a secluded place to cultivate in seclusion, it would be difficult to find him.”
Di Yun nodded as well. “There’s no news of Desolate Martial yet.”
“Even if we have to dig three feet underground, we have to find Desolate Martial!”
Di Yu said coldly.
The mid-stage Mahayana Patriarch hesitated slightly and said in a deep voice, “I heard that Desolate Martial has the Human Emperor’s Dharmic Edict and the Human Emperor’s Seal in his hands. That’s equivalent to the personal arrival of the Human Emperor. It’s probably not easy to deal with him.”
“What are you afraid of?!”
Di Yun sneered, “Desolate Martial has just entered the Mahayana realm and isn’t a Taboo Dragon Phoenix. With me around, there’s no way he won’t be suppressed!”
“Don’t worry,”
Di Yu said slowly, “As long as you guys can find Desolate Martial, I’ll personally kill him in the ancient battlefield at that time!”
The four Patriarchs below were shocked!
If an Emperor were to attack personally to deal with an early-stage Mahayana Patriarch, Desolate Martial would definitely die!
Of course, even if he could kill Desolate Martial this time round, Di Yu’s reputation would definitely plummet. After all, such an attack was way too dishonorable.
Furthermore, Desolate Martial had an extremely high reputation after inheriting the title of the Human Emperor!
Anyone who went against Desolate Martial would be going against the Eternal Human Emperor and the entire human race!
Di Yu continued, “Make good use of the time and try your best to join forces with the Patriarchs of other sects and factions. We’re definitely not the only ones who want Desolate Martial’s life.”
Di Yun said in a deep voice, “I understand. Patriarchs of Heavenly Dipper Sect, Malevolent Earth Sect and Penglai Island definitely hate Desolate Martial to the core!”
“Matriarch Yue Luo and Patriarch Fei Duan died in the hands of Desolate Martial’s taboo clone,”
Di Yu nodded slightly. “It’s not just the three major sects. There’s also Sword Sect, Zephyr Thunder Palace, Hidden Death Sect, Poison Sect and Corpse Refinement Cult. You guys have to join forces with them as well.”
“I heard that Desolate Martial did not give Malevolent Spirit Fruits to those sects. Their Patriarchs must definitely have a grudge against him too.”
“If we use half of the Mahayana Patriarchs in the ancient battlefield, I don’t believe we can’t find Desolate Martial!”
After a brief pause, Di Yu continued, “We have to find him as soon as possible. Once Monk Kong Yun and the others are healed, it’ll be much more difficult to kill him then.”
“Understood!”
Di Yun nodded.
“You guys can leave,”
Di Yu waved his hand.
Di Yun and the other three cupped their fists and retreated.
The reason why Di Yu wanted to kill Desolate Martial was not merely because of a feud within the clan.
At their cultivation realm, they wouldn’t care about the death of a descendant that was countless generations away.
What truly tempted them were many powerful treasures and supreme divine powers!
The Human Emperor’s Seal was not only an Emperor weapon refined personally by the Human Emperor.
It was said that there was even a supreme divine power of the Human Emperor etched on the Human Emperor’s Seal—Three Heads Six Arms!
If he could obtain the Human Emperor’s Seal, he would have a chance to cultivate Three Heads Six Arms and his combat strength would increase exponentially!
That was one of the strongest supreme divine powers of the Human Emperor in the past.
After spending 10 years in Tianhuang Mainland, Su Zimo dominated the four regions, three oceans and one continent and caused quite a stir. However, Di Yu did not attack.
It wasn’t because he didn’t want to, it was because he had reservations.
Su Zimo was of no threat to begin with.
However, he had a clone that was a Taboo Dragon Phoenix!
Behind the Taboo Dragon Phoenix was a behemoth like the Dragon race and a supreme expert like the Chen Dragon Emperor!
Di Yu was worried that if he tried to kill Su Zimo, he might fall into the latter’s trap and encounter a terrifying existence like the Chen Dragon Emperor.
That was the reason why he only dared to lay his hands on Su Zimo after the latter entered the ancient battlefield.
Here, he could act without reservations!
Cultivation was endless and time flew by. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed since Su Zimo entered the ancient battlefield.
In the past hundred years, Tianhuang Mainland underwent tremendous changes.
After the Ten Thousand Race Meet, the territories of the Primordial Eight Races expanded.
Countless humans moved away from the territory of the primordial races.
The human race and the primordial races restrained one another. Although there were occasional conflicts, there were no major battles.
Because the Human Emperor passed down his title, Desolate Martial was renowned throughout the world.
The Martial Dao flourished and more and more living beings began to cultivate it.
Among them, some paragons were born.
Under Night Spirit’s lead, the Half-Martial Ancestor experts of the Kunlun Ruins left the Kunlun Ruins through Fairy Ling Long’s secret passage.
They would never be able to advance to the Mahayana realm in the Kunlun Ruins.
That was because once they entered the Mahayana realm, they would trigger a Divine Power Storm and die on the spot!
They could only break through to the Mahayana realm upon returning to Tianhuang Mainland.
This was an extremely powerful force that could not be ignored!
Although there were no Patriarchs or Emperors in the Kunlun race, there were many Half-Martial Ancestor experts. If they returned to Tianhuang Mainland and broke through to the Mahayana realm with the help of the Malevolent Spirit Fruits, that faction would definitely surpass any super sect!
If the Kunlun race suddenly appeared on Tianhuang Mainland, they would be too striking
Under Night Spirit’s lead, the Kunlun race settled down in Ethereal Peak for the time being.
A hundred years.
Night Spirit had long entered the Mahayana realm.
After the Ten Thousand Race Meet, monkey, the spirit tiger and the others broke through one after another and became old demons that ruled over a region!
However, nothing seemed to have changed in the ancient battlefield after a hundred years.
The cultivators here were all Mahayana Patriarchs.
Every Patriarch had a lifespan of 100,000 years.
A hundred years was a fleeting duration for those Patriarchs.
This day.
Suddenly, a violent fluctuation came from the middle of a desolate desert and countless gravel collapsed, forming a gigantic pit!
A figure tore through the air and was filled with a domineering divine power. He released a resplendent glow that resembled a jade green lotus that swayed in the desert!
Every single sway caused the massive ancient battlefield to tremble!
Su Zimo had broken out of seclusion!
Mid-stage Mahayana!
