Chapter 1097: Fighting the God Emperor!

He was stunned for a moment, obviously not reacting.

He looked at Youruo. Although she didn't say anything, the contemptuous look in her eyes and the disdain that penetrated deep into his bones were like two sharp blades that pierced into his heart and made him feel a sharp pain.

Looking at Xie Pu Rou again, the other party directly mocked him, belittling him to the point of being worthless, without showing him any mercy at all.

Emperor Qinghao was completely stunned. He stood there, not knowing how to react for a moment.

He has been roaming the world for so many years, and with his powerful strength and ruthless methods, he has never been afraid of anything.

Even if he provoked those top powers, he could still get away with it with his own abilities, and no one ever dared to speak to him like that.

But he never expected that today he would be so severely humiliated by two young girls whose cultivation was only at the middle stage of the Divine King!

An uncontrollable rage suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart and quickly spread to every part of his body like a volcanic eruption!

The power in his body began to surge uncontrollably, and a powerful aura emanated from him, transforming into an invisible pressure that covered the sky in all directions like a dark cloud!

The air around them seemed to be frozen by this pressure, and even the light seemed to become a little dimmer.

Shen Jianyang was not far away. From the very beginning, he tried his best to minimize his presence and wished he could disappear from the spot immediately.

He even held his breath and didn't dare to move his body too much, for fear of attracting the attention of Emperor Qinghao.

However, when this overwhelming pressure came over him like a tide, no matter how innocent he was or how much he wanted to hide, he had nowhere to escape and could only be forced to bear the impact of this pressure!

The pressure was so strong that Shen Jianyang felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on him.

His face turned pale in an instant, without a trace of blood. His chest seemed to be blocked by something, and breathing became extremely difficult, and he almost couldn't breathe.

His body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, and his legs became weak. If he had not gritted his teeth and forced himself not to fall, he would have collapsed to the ground!

Youruo and Xie Purou were also affected by this pressure.

They groaned at the same time, the sound filled with pain, as if they had suffered a heavy blow.

Their bodies swayed slightly and their faces turned pale.

However, the eyes of both of them were still as sharp as knives, without any retreat or fear.

Their delicate bodies still stood straight, like two tall green pines, refusing to bend even in the face of strong winds and heavy rain.

Despite this powerful pressure, the two of them showed no sign of giving in.

On the contrary, they almost simultaneously activated the immortal power in their bodies to prepare to resist this pressure.

Soon, a faint blue light emanated from Youruo's body.

The light was soft yet carried a tenacious power, like ripples on a calm lake, slowly spreading out and enveloping her body!

A faint purple light emanated from Xie Purou's body.

The light was hot and flamboyant, like a burst of lightning, full of explosive power, and it also enveloped her body!

The two different colors of light complement each other, forming a unique landscape.

Under the protection of these two rays of light, they were able to withstand the powerful pressure from Emperor Qinghao!

Seeing this scene, the anger in Emperor Qinghao's heart instantly disappeared.

His original anger caused by being humiliated was gradually replaced by a genuine love for talent.

He looked at the two girls in front of him with a little more appreciation in his eyes.

These two girls are indeed a little arrogant, even a little condescending, but they are justified in their arrogance.

Their strength is indeed very strong. At the mid-stage of the God King realm, they can burst out such amazing power and even withstand the pressure of a God Emperor. This is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can do.

Moreover, they have great potential. Judging from the resilience and the purity of their spiritual power when resisting pressure, their future is limitless.

They are only in the middle stage of the Divine King, but they can already withstand his pressure. This is enough to show that the two of them are truly rare talents that only appear once in a century!

In fact, their upper limit is much higher than I had imagined before!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the face of Emperor Qinghao again. This time, the smile was no longer the calculating and complacent one, but was full of love and appreciation for talents.

He couldn't help but burst into laughter. The laughter was loud and hearty, full of confidence and excitement. "You guys have quite a strong personality. Good, very much to my taste! Only people with personalities like you are qualified to become my disciples!!!"

He became more and more satisfied with these two girls, and it could even be said that he liked them more and more the more he looked at them.

The more they rejected him and the more they showed their unyielding attitude, the more determined he became to take them in as his disciples.

In his opinion, only a disciple with such a good temper, strength, and potential was worthy of his status as the Qinghao Divine Emperor. Moreover, he was a man of his word, and once he made a decision, he would never change it easily.

No matter who it is, no one can refuse the decision made by the Qinghao Divine Emperor!

Youruo and Xie Purou have now pushed their internal skills to the extreme, trying their best to promote the immortal power in their bodies in order to resist the pressure from Emperor Qinghao.

The blue and purple light around their bodies became more intense, and as the light flowed, one could even see subtle fluctuations of spiritual energy spreading in the air.

Although they successfully withstood the pressure from Emperor Qinghao, it did not mean that they had it easy.

In fact, their condition at the moment was not very good. Fine beads of sweat had already seeped out of their foreheads, their faces were still a little pale, and their breathing was much faster than usual.

They knew very well that if Qinghao Divine Emperor was only at the early stage of Divine Emperor realm, with their strength, they might be able to deal with it more easily and it wouldn't be so difficult.

However, judging from the pressure and aura that Emperor Qinghao had just unleashed, his realm was obviously no longer just the initial stage. It was even very likely that he had already reached the middle or even late stage!

The gap across an entire realm is not so easy to make up.

For them, it is still a bit difficult and stressful to withstand the pressure of such a strong man!

However, in their eyes, what Emperor Qinghao had just said was nothing less than a huge joke.

Xie Purou's personality is inherently strong, and she cannot stand being suppressed or coerced by others.

When she heard that Emperor Qinghao was still talking about accepting them as his disciples, she could no longer bear it.

She stared at the Qinghao Divine Emperor intently, her eyes filled with anger and disdain, and cursed him viciously: "If I had someone like you as my master, I might as well find a piece of tofu and bang my head against it to death!!!"

She was anxious and angry. On the one hand, it was because of the endless harassment of Emperor Qinghao, and on the other hand, she couldn't help but start to miss her master Ye Chen.

By the way, where did that stinky guy Master go?

Why hasn’t he appeared yet?

Did he really feel comfortable letting the two of them face such danger alone?

Or did he really want his two lovely and obedient disciples to be kidnapped and forcibly accepted as his disciples?

Youruo also spoke with a sneer. Her voice was not filled with anger like Xie Puluo's, but it was filled with a biting coldness and undisguised contempt.

She said word by word, "Do you know why you are not qualified to be our Master? Because compared to my Master, you are nothing!!!"

In her heart, Master Ye Chen is irreplaceable and incomparable to anyone else.

In her eyes, Emperor Qinghao was nothing more than an arrogant and ignorant guy.

Upon hearing Youruo say this, Emperor Qinghao immediately became dissatisfied.

The smile on his face faded, and with a look of surprise and disdain in his eyes, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? You already have a master?"

Then, as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous, he threw his head back and burst into laughter. His laughter was full of sarcasm and disapproval: "Hahaha, I want to see who your master is. What qualifications does he have to compete with me?!"

The Divine Emperor Qinghao did not take their words seriously at all, nor did he believe that their master was such a powerful person.

Because in his opinion, his strength and vision are top-notch in the entire domain. He really doesn't know who else is more qualified than him to accept these two girls as disciples!

He even secretly thought in his heart that as long as the master of these two girls dared to show up, he wouldn't mind "teaching" the other party a lesson!

Let the other party know that there is always someone better than you, and let the other party understand how stupid it is to snatch his disciple from Emperor Qinghao!

Youruo looked at the Qinghao Divine Emperor with his chin slightly raised and a hint of arrogance in his eyes, and a very light sneer escaped from her throat.

That smile was as cold as the ice chips on the branches in the cold winter.

She tilted her head slightly, a strand of hair swaying gently with her movements. There was no trace of deliberately disguised anger in her eyes, only pure, almost straightforward contempt: "You? Are you worthy enough to compare with my master?!"

Each word was pronounced clearly, and one could even hear the casual disgust in the ending tone.

This was not something she said in anger to provoke the other person, but a thought that came from the bottom of her heart.

In her memory, when Master Ye Chen concentrated his strength on his fingertips, he could make the void radiate with tiny golden lights; with a flick of his sleeve, he could quell the chaos of war across a thousand miles of territory; even his voice when he spoke was reassuringly calm.

Even if the Qinghao Divine Emperor in front of him was surrounded by a strong aura of oppression, next to the figure of his master, he was just a piece of gravel that couldn't even emit any light.

Compared to the Master, who is he?

After hearing this, Emperor Qinghao was stunned for a moment, as if he had not expected someone to dare to speak to him in such a tone. Then he leaned back and burst into a laugh that shook people's eardrums.

That laughter wasn't hearty; it was a mocking, condescending sneer. Even his shoulders were shaking as he laughed. "Hahaha, you make that so-called Master sound so powerful, but so what?"

His laughter suddenly stopped, and he took a half step forward. His pale blue eyes suddenly narrowed, like a hawk stalking its prey. His gaze swept over the tense faces of Youruo and Xie Purou, full of disdain: "It's already this time, and he's still acting like a coward, not daring to come out—"

Having said this, he paused deliberately, and dragged out his tone, "Isn't this enough to prove that he can't compare to me at all?!"

In his opinion, a truly strong person would never let his disciples put themselves in danger. Ye Chen had not shown up yet, either because he was unable to protect his disciples, or because he was afraid of him, the Divine Emperor Qinghao.

Thinking of this, he looked at the two girls with even more contempt, and even when he mentioned Ye Chen, he did not hide the slander in his tone.

But these light words were like a red-hot needle, piercing deeply into Youruo and Xie Purou's hearts.

Xie Pu Rou was the first to react. Her hands, which were originally hanging at her sides, suddenly clenched tightly, and her nails almost dug into her palms.

Then, two clusters of thunder seemed to ignite in her eyes, and scarlet light gradually spread out from the depths of her pupils.

Strands of red Nine Tribulations Divine Thunder coiled up from the corners of her eyes, leaving tiny flashes of lightning on the surface of her skin. Even the surrounding air was heated by this violent force.

Her breathing became rapid, her chest heaving slightly, and anger surged in her chest like magma.

She could tolerate people scolding her for being weak and ignorant, and she could grit her teeth and remain silent even if she was beaten black and blue. But she could not tolerate anyone saying a disrespectful word to her master!

"Keep your mouth clean!!!"

Xie Purou's voice trembled with extreme anger, not because of fear, but because of uncontrollable anger.

As soon as she finished speaking, a tremendous power suddenly erupted from her delicate body. The red Nine Tribulations Divine Thunder was like a dragon that had broken free from its chains, entwining and circling wildly around her.

Every time the lightning arcs collided, a sharp "crackling" sound was heard, as if countless whips were whipping in the air.

When the violent force of thunder collided with the pressure that Emperor Qinghao had previously laid out, it actually made a "sizzling" sound of melting away.

The pressure that was originally as solid as a substance was torn into an irregular crack by the thunder. The broken pressure faded away like mist blown away by the wind, revealing the empty space inside.

The moment she was free, Xie Pu Rou's fingers moved in a hand seal at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. The lightning at her fingertips became stronger and stronger, and soon condensed into a fist-sized ball of red lightning.

The thunder was not static, but was constantly jumping and rolling in her palm. The arcs of lightning on the surface splashed out from time to time, landing on her sleeves and instantly burning out tiny black holes.

She took a deep breath and raised her arm high. The thunder in her palm suddenly expanded with this movement, and in a blink of an eye it became the size of a millstone. It was red all over and emitted a heart-pounding scorching temperature.

"Crash!!!"

As her arm chopped down fiercely, the ball of lightning was like a falling sun, dragging a long red tail of light, and with a whistling sound that broke through the wind, it smashed down fiercely towards the Qinghao Divine Emperor!

The thunder in the air was still absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, and its volume increased a bit. Every beat released a dense electric current, causing faint red ripples to appear in the surrounding void.