Chapter 1577: Broken Talks, Woman in the Coffin
Chapter 1577: Chapter 1577: Broken Talks, Woman in the Coffin
"What a Silent Death Emperor, daring to openly insult this Heavenly Venerable. Next time we meet, I will surely pluck all your feathers out before executing you by dismemberment!"
Heavenly Venerable Lu reprimanded.
In the depths of the starry sky, the Silent Death Emperor shuddered in fear at these words, almost wetting himself.
Misty Sect.
Ye Feng also spoke up: "Silent Death Emperor, you bald chicken, you don’t have much ability, yet your tone is quite big. I don’t even know how much garlic you’ve eaten."
Silent Death Emperor cursed angrily: "If it weren’t for that old dog Lu Tianzun stepping in, Ye Feng, you and the Misty Sect would have long been slain by me. It really infuriates me!"
"Kill me? Just you, a bald chicken? Sorry, even if I stand still, you can’t hurt me, let alone kill me," Ye Feng said with a smile.
"Just you wait! Once the Black Prison Master is reborn, I will surely kill you immediately."
Silent Death Emperor was unconvinced.
"I’ll wait for you," said Ye Feng, "But even if the Black Prison Master is reborn, even if he is an Eightieth-layered Immortal Emperor, I fear him not in the slightest."
"Bragging, who can’t do it?" Silent Death Emperor sneered, "I could crush you with just one finger!"
At this moment, Heavenly Venerable Lu said: "Silent Death Emperor, the grievance between you and Sect Master Ye is not something I wish to meddle in, but your assault on Shenzhou is a provocation to all living beings in Shenzhou, and you deserve death for it."
"Come and hit me then!"
Silent Death Emperor sneered disdainfully, quite arrogant.
Heavenly Venerable Lu gritted his teeth at these words, helpless against the shamelessness of the Silent Death Emperor.
Ye Feng also couldn’t be bothered with the Silent Death Emperor’s nonsense.
Thus, the verbal sparring between the three forces came to an end.
...
On the summit of Misty Peak.
Ye Feng sat in his seat.
The Heavenly Dao’s Incarnation of Shenzhou floated in mid-air, with nine splendid immortal lights behind him, making him appear ever more sacred, like a Divine Spirit saving the suffering.
"Senior Heavenly Dao, Silent Death Emperor’s move is almost at the Eightieth-layered Immortal Emperor level, extremely powerful. With Shenzhou’s current defensive capability, can we withstand it?"
Ye Feng was very concerned about this issue.
"Yes." The Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou nodded, "Even if Heavenly Venerable Lu does not intervene, when that sword light touches the atmosphere, it will still be shattered."
"Then I am relieved." Ye Feng nodded.
...
In the depths of the universe.
The Silent Death Emperor continued to sneak around, finally reaching the endless remote lands, where he met Lei Wudao.
"How come you are here?"
Seeing the Silent Death Emperor, Lei Wudao was speechless.
He despised him greatly, feeling that the Silent Death Emperor was just a waste. The newly established Black Prison Demon Sect was trampled flat by Ye Feng in such a short time.
"I have a hidden illness in my body. I might need your help to be cured."
The Silent Death Emperor felt aggrieved.
After ending the cross-boundary verbal battle with Ye Feng, he abruptly discovered that due to using Shadow and previously having two chicken wings sliced off by Ye Feng, his body suffered a certain degree of backlash, making it hard to recover.
"Healing? That’s fine."
Lei Wudao took out the Rainbow Brush, writing various ancient texts in the air, dropping dense Life Origin and some energies specifically used to remove negative effects; in less than half a quarter of an hour, he cured the Silent Death Emperor.
"Your injuries are healed, but now, I want to ask you a question."
Lei Wudao put away the Rainbow Brush.
"What question?" the Silent Death Emperor countered.
"When can your Black Prison Master finally come out?" Lei Wudao’s face turned somber, "Considering your recent performance, I temporarily don’t want to give you the Realm Source crystal. If you want something, bring the Black Prison Master out."
"What, won’t you give it?"
The Silent Death Emperor widened his eyes, cursing inwardly.
"What, you’re not convinced?" The Protector stepped forward, revealing just a hint of aura, causing Silent Death Emperor to break out in a cold sweat and his heart to race.
The Silent Death Emperor gritted his teeth and said: "First give me ten Realm Source crystals, then I will immediately go find the Black Prison Master to ask him to help you, how about that?"
"Ha!"
Lei Wudao shrugged.
The Protector seemed to look at him like he was a fool.
The Silent Death Emperor’s eyelids twitched, changed his words, and said: "If not, give me eight first... five, how about it? Why are you still staring? Three, just three!"
Lei Wudao sneered: "You’re a complete waste, accomplishing nothing but ruining things. You still want Realm Source crystals? Not even one!"
"Truly bully too much!" Silent Death Emperor laughed in extreme anger, "I will go find the Black Prison Master now, but when I find him, there will be nothing for you. By then, we will go our separate ways!"
Having said that, he turned and walked away.
"What a waste!" Lei Wudao shrugged, looking at the Protector beside him.
"Understood." The Protector nodded.
The next moment.
A brilliant sword light slashed through the void, severing one of the fleeing Silent Death Emperor’s arms, scaring him pale, as he cursed while running away.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
The arm still floating in the void gradually expanded into a large chicken wing, with the severed end smooth as a mirror, even reflecting Lei Wudao’s cold face.
"Such a trivial Silent Death Emperor, just a Seventy-layered Immortal Emperor, truly unaware of life and death."
Lei Wudao sneered.
As he looked at the chicken wing, a sinister smile appeared on his cold face, and he immediately absorbed the Phoenix essence blood within, refining and purifying it with the Rainbow Brush, turning it into a drop of golden Phoenix essence blood, and sending it to the Immortal Palace.
An ancient coffin floated here.
Inside the coffin lay a stunningly beautiful woman, the second on the Invincible Supreme List.
Dong Huangxiao!
"Xiaoxiao, this is precious Phoenix essence blood, already refined by me. Once you’ve absorbed it, your body will become even stronger. When you are resurrected by me, you should be able to directly ascend to the Immortal Emperor."
Lei Wudao said gently.
He then dropped the Phoenix essence blood onto the center of Dong Huangxiao’s brow, assisting her in absorbing it and leaving a grain-sized Phoenix mark there.
"So beautiful, so very beautiful!"
Lei Wudao began to giggle foolishly.
At this moment, he noticed that Dong Huangxiao’s body underwent considerable changes as well, her figure becoming even more voluptuous, astonishing him immensely.
"Does Phoenix essence blood have such effects too?"
Lei Wudao stared at Dong Huangxiao’s chest, noticing it seemed a size larger, his expression becoming increasingly excited.
"Looks like I need to collect more Phoenix essence blood."
Lei Wudao grinned wickedly.
He looked at the Protector beside him, "Senior, I need a moment alone to speak my heart to Xiaoxiao."
The Protector turned and left at these words.
...
In the depths of the starry sky.
The Silent Death Emperor held his wound, coldly staring at the void behind him, grinning maliciously: "Good one, Lei Wudao, you just wait for me!"
Saying this, he escaped to the margins of the universe.
There, the Silent Death Emperor sensed the presence of the Black Prison Master, and his mood gradually grew excited.
...
Misty Sect.
The banquet had ended, and the sect members collectively broke through to the Immortal Emperor Realm, with stable foundations and auras far surpassing those of the same rank.
The weakest disciple could easily defeat a Fifty-layered Immortal Emperor.
Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, and others were traversing the universe, preparing to find an opportunity to break through to the Thirty-four Layer Immortal Emperor, stepping into the legendary Immortal Realm.
In a small central courtyard.
Ye Feng rubbed his temples.
"Silent Death Emperor is still a threat, and the Black Prison Master behind him is even more terrifying. My current strength is not enough to kill them, I must enhance it swiftly."
"Right now, the first small goal is to strive to break through to the fiftieth layer of the Creation Realm."
"Only by doing so, can I see Spirit Heavenly Immortal again, and ask about what on earth the Black Prison is."
"As for the Black Prison Demon Sect, although I flattened their mountain gate, there are still dozens of Fifty-layered Ancient Immortal Emperors and many cultivators on the run, I must address this."
Ye Feng calmly analyzed the situation.
[Good night!]