265 – Anomalous Tracks!

“You couldn’t rob them and got beaten instead?…”

Wang Ping looked at the expressions of the three quasi-emperor ancestors, his gaze becoming peculiar.

“We weren’t robbing; we were just collecting a debt!”

The Third Ancestor’s face turned red.

“But… we did get beaten up.”

As he spoke, the Third Ancestor’s tone softened.

“No one expected that the ancestor of the Hongyun Clan would turn out to be a powerful quasi-emperor, second only to the top-tier ones. We were no match for him. If it weren’t for you, Little Lord, drawing his attention with your terrifying battle with the Great Emperor, we might not have made it back.”

The Second Ancestor also sighed.

“A battle involving emperors holds unparalleled allure for those at the quasi-emperor’s Great Perfection. Maybe through such a battle, they could comprehend something to help them become true emperors.”

The First Ancestor shook his head, sighing with emotion.

“The ancestor of the Hongyun Clan…”

Wang Ping stroked his chin, recalling who this person was.

This quasi-emperor had teamed up with the Qingyu Quasi-Emperor and the Destruction Quasi-Emperor against him in the secret realm of the Immortal Tower.

Unexpectedly, the Dark Time Empire also had enmity with him.

In that case, he could settle both old and new scores together.

Just in time, with his cultivation level raised, he needed a lot of resources for Paid Simulation.

Thinking of this issue, Wang Ping silently asked in his heart: “System, how many top-grade divine sources do I need for the Paid Simulation now?”

“Ding, detecting that the host’s cultivation has reached the level of quasi-emperor’s Great Perfection, the Paid Simulation will now consume five hundred million jin of top-grade divine sources.”

The system’s voice rang out, causing Wang Ping’s face to twitch.

Damn, five hundred million jin of top-grade divine sources… This cost was outrageous! Where could he get so many resources in such a short time?

Especially in this era of declining Dharma.

“Sigh, jumping directly from the Origin Supreme to the quasi-emperor’s Great Perfection, the triple consumption of cultivation can be seen as normal. However, where to find so many resources is really a problem.”

Wang Ping thought, feeling a headache.

The Dark Time Empire could only produce eighty million jin of top-grade divine sources. To gather enough for one Paid Simulation, wouldn’t Wang Ping need to rob several quasi-emperor powers?

Of course, the Dark Time Empire had fewer resources due to its concealed nature. Other forces might have more resources, and thus, he might gain more.

“Sadly, quasi-emperor weapons can’t be used for simulations. Otherwise, that would be a way.”

Wang Ping looked at the three quasi-emperor ancestors of the Dark Time Empire with a subtle gaze.

“Little Lord, what is that look?”

Feeling Wang Ping’s gaze, the three quasi-emperor ancestors felt uneasy, asking nervously.

“Nothing, just a pity.”

Wang Ping sighed.

“Uh…”

The three ancestors looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

However, their intuition told them that they seemed to have kept something important.

“The Hongyun Clan… If they are that arrogant, then I’ll personally visit them. If they can’t offer something that satisfies me, I’ll eliminate that old ancestor from the Hongyun Clan.”

Wang Ping composed himself and spoke calmly.

“Little Lord, the Hongyun Clan has the backing of Emperor Fengxin. They have a good relationship with him; we should handle this carefully.”

The Third Ancestor reminded.

“Ha, Emperor Fengxin? If he dares to come, I’ll destroy him as well.”

Wang Ping frowned slightly, speaking coldly.

Emperor Fengxin had dealings with the Saint of Slaughter from the Slaughter Paradise…

Wang Ping previously lacked the strength to trouble them.

If Emperor Fengxin really dared to show up to protect the Hongyun Quasi-Emperor, Wang Ping would dare to take him on.

Just in time, Wang Ping was terribly short of resources now.

As a Great Emperor, Emperor Fengxin surely had more wealth than the Hongyun Clan.

As for whether he could defeat Emperor Fengxin?

Sorry, let’s not discuss whether I can or can’t win. Even if I can’t, Wang Ping still has a summoning technique…

Emperor Tianyu, a top-tier Great Emperor, could slay Emperor Fengxin without breaking a sweat.

“Hiss… As expected of the Little Lord, truly domineering.”

The three ancestors gasped, thinking Wang Ping was really showboating. No wonder he almost crushed a Great Emperor and confronted quasi-immortals.

Afterwards, Wang Ping had no intention of showboating further, and took the three ancestors to the Hongyun Clan.

At this time, the unsealed or unable-to-seal-again old monsters of the Hongyun Clan were having a meeting.

After all, such a shocking event had occurred in the Upper Realm, drastically affecting its landscape; they had to convene to discuss the Hongyun Clan’s future development strategy.

However, the main topic of this strategy discussion was actually very simple: how to find Wang Ping, the invincible quasi-emperor, and establish connections with him.

Not just the Hongyun Clan thought this way; most forces in the Upper Realm had the same idea.

However, before the Red Cloud Clan could discuss a suitable plan to find someone and form an alliance, three quasi-emperor auras suddenly descended on their territory, causing all the old monsters of the Red Cloud Clan to frown.

Especially Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor, who showed displeasure and snorted coldly: ‘These three defeated generals are truly unafraid of death… Do they really think I wouldn’t dare kill them?’

‘The Dark Time Emperor has been missing for a long time and is likely already fallen. It’s bad enough that the Dark Time Empire doesn’t stay hidden, but they repeatedly come to our clan to cause trouble. They are courting death. In that case, we might as well eliminate them completely this time, find the Dark Time Clan’s location, and exterminate them all. Moreover, the treasures left behind by the Dark Time Emperor, especially the Dark Time Emperor’s Scripture, are not to be missed.’

Another quasi-emperor of the Red Cloud Clan also showed a fierce light in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the Supreme and other quasi-emperors of the Red Cloud Clan all nodded, thinking it was a good idea.

Time-related Emperor’s Scriptures are extremely rare. If they obtain it, the Red Cloud Clan would have an incredible base.

However, before they could go out to fight the three quasi-emperors of the Dark Time Empire, the expression of Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor stiffened, showing a terrified look.

Because when he used his divine eye-type ability to look at the three ancestors of the Dark Time Empire, he saw Wang Ping standing in front of them.

This person was the invincible quasi-emperor who recently made a name for himself, with unfathomable combat power and background.

Earlier, they were thinking about finding Wang Ping to form an alliance, but now he had come to the Red Cloud Clan himself.

However, this was not a cause for celebration since it was clear the other party came to support the Dark Time Empire.

Not only did Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor realize this, but the originally murderous and mocking Supreme and quasi-emperors of the Red Cloud Clan also fell silent, with the atmosphere becoming rather oppressive and awkward.

‘Immediately contact Emperor Fengxin, let’s stabilize them first.’

Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor, being an old monster, quickly calmed down. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Hearing these words, the ancestors of the Red Cloud Clan all nodded and began to act.

Then, Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor, with a group of strong individuals, came out with a face full of smiles and respectfully said to Wang Ping: ‘Esteemed senior, your presence truly brings glory to our Red Cloud Clan.’

‘This old guy has a thick skin.’

Seeing Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor blatantly ignoring them and choosing to fawn over Wang Ping, the three ancestors of the Dark Time Empire cast contemptuous looks his way.

Then, they were gloating…

They wanted to see what this old guy could do next.

The more ruthless he was earlier, the more miserable he would be later… this was so satisfying.

It felt great to have someone backing them up again; it had been many years since they experienced this.

‘Red Cloud, my purpose here is to seek justice for my three followers.’

Wang Ping’s expression was calm, revealing no emotions, and he spoke faintly.

‘I see, senior, there is indeed a misunderstanding between us. If we Red Cloud have done anything wrong, I am willing to compensate.’

Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor’s heart sank, but he still kept a warm expression and began to laugh apologetically.

One must bow under the eaves… Even though he was only a step away from becoming an emperor, he still had to keep a fawning face in front of someone who could kill him at any moment.

There was no other way. In this world, the strong prey on the weak; dignity comes second, and staying alive is paramount.

‘Your attitude is good, so I won’t destroy the Red Cloud Clan.’

Wang Ping stared at Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor and spoke faintly.

Upon hearing this, Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor sighed in relief.

But soon, Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor’s expression stiffened.

‘As long as your Red Cloud Clan can provide a hundred billion catties of top-grade divine sources, the grievances between you can be settled. How about it?’

‘A hundred billion catties of top-grade divine sources?’

Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor’s expression stiffened, clenching his fists, feeling the urge to swear.

A hundred billion catties of top-grade divine sources, could you ask for more?

Damn, even a top-notch Heavenly Venerable like Black Abyss Demon Sovereign would only have a family fortune of ten thousand catties of top-grade divine sources, which would be comparable to a poor quasi-emperor’s wealth.

Even for a quasi-emperor-level force, collecting one billion catties of top-grade divine sources would already be very impressive.

Although the Red Cloud Clan was a very powerful quasi-emperor force, the accumulation over the years was only five billion catties of top-grade divine sources.

Even if they sold their immovable properties and Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, they could barely scrape together ten billion catties of top-grade divine sources.

A hundred billion is a figure they couldn’t gather even if they were killed.

Not only was Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor’s expression stiff, wanting to curse, but the other quasi-emperors of the Red Cloud Clan were also the same.

If it weren’t for their lack of strength, they really wanted to fight Wang Ping.

…

At this moment, the three ancestors of the Dark Time Empire were also twitching their faces.

Goodness, the young master is really ruthless.

They thought Wang Ping would ask for a few billion catties of top-grade divine sources.

Unexpectedly, he asked for a hundred billion.

A hundred billion catties of top-grade divine sources, even a general Emperor-level force wouldn’t be able to provide that all at once.

‘What’s the matter, are you unwilling to compensate?’

Wang Ping looked at the expressions of Red Cloud ancestors and others, frowning, his expression instantly turned cold.

‘Our Red Cloud Clan doesn’t have a hundred billion catties of top-grade divine sources. Even a general Emperor-level force couldn’t produce so many top-grade divine sources at once.’

Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor could only suppress the grievances and anger in his heart, smiling bitterly to apologize.

‘Heh, seems like your Red Cloud Clan isn’t worth that much… So, let me ask you, what is your Red Cloud Clan worth in top-grade divine sources?’

Wang Ping squinted his eyes and spoke coldly.

As he spoke these words, a horrifying pressure erupted from him, causing the ancestors of the Red Cloud Clan to turn pale and gasp for breath.

At the same time, they understood the meaning behind Wang Ping’s words.

Price your Red Cloud Clan yourselves, and determine how many divine sources you are worth.

If the amount offered is too little, don’t blame Wang Ping for annihilating your clan…

“Senior, you should also understand how precious divine sources are, especially in this era of declining laws, making them even more valuable. Our Red Cloud Clan has numerous members, and the consumption is hefty. For this, the development funds… Our Red Cloud Clan has only accumulated four billion jin of top-grade divine sources. If senior is willing, I am willing to offer three billion jin of top-grade divine sources with both hands…”

The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor took a deep breath, enduring Wang Ping’s pressure, and spoke through gritted teeth.

Although their clan had five billion jin of top-grade divine sources, it was impossible to give all of it to Wang Ping.

If they lost that many divine sources, the Red Cloud Clan would be finished too.

“Not enough…”

Wang Ping gazed at the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor with his Origin-Breaking Divine Eyes and spoke indifferently.

“Moreover, do you think you can deceive me with lies?”

After pausing, Wang Ping spoke again.

As he spoke, his gaze turned cold, and the space-time around the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor began to twist.

Then, the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor’s arms exploded directly.

The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor grunted in pain, filled with fear, not daring to meet Wang Ping’s gaze. He could only speak bitterly: “Senior, please show mercy. My clan is not without a Great Emperor’s backing.”

“Are you threatening me?”

Wang Ping’s gaze grew even colder.

“Senior, please don’t misunderstand, this is not a threat. It’s just that the cultivation world is not just about fighting and killing; there’s also human relationships and customs. When doing things, one shouldn’t be too absolute.”

The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor seemed to have resigned himself, speaking another sentence after saying that.

If he weren’t an ancestor of a clan, he wouldn’t have suffered such humiliation, nor would he fear death. He would choose to curse at Wang Ping and then go all out, directly self-destructing.

In that case, even if he fell, it wouldn’t be too disgraceful.

But he was ultimately an ancestor of a clan, with billions of clan members behind him, unable to act wilfully.

No way, the clan members are his soft spot.

Therefore, some rogue cultivators who grew to Supreme, Quasi-Emperor, or even Great Emperor levels through shocking opportunities or luck did not establish families or great forces.

By not establishing families and forces, they had no soft spots.

Of course, without establishing forces, it was also impossible to easily obtain resources and focus on cultivation. They had to venture into dangerous places to seize resources.

“When you dealt with them, did you ever think not to be too absolute? If it weren’t for me fighting with the Great Emperor, they would have already fallen at your hands. Besides, what you discussed earlier, I heard it clearly.”

Wang Ping spoke coldly and mockingly.

Upon hearing this, the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor was left speechless.

They didn’t expect that their communication via spiritual thoughts was heard by Wang Ping.

However, this seemed quite normal—Wang Ping’s strength was so formidable, and with a special divine eye that could see through the divine and break the void, it was normal.

Of course, when Wang Ping arrived, they did not notice.

If they had known about Wang Ping’s arrival earlier, they would not have communicated like that.

Then, the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor sighed inwardly.

It made no sense whether Wang Ping overheard or not.

After all, strength reigns supreme. They were weak, so they were like fish on Wang Ping’s chopping board.

What he could do now was to delay time and wait for Emperor Fengxin to arrive.

“Senior, I am willing to offer all the divine sources of my clan with both hands and also present all the treasures of the clan, only hoping senior can spare my clan a path of survival.”

The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor adjusted his emotions and sighed.

“I don’t care what you offer, as long as there are enough divine sources. Since you can’t come up with a hundred billion jin of top-grade divine sources, then twenty billion jin of top-grade divine sources. If it’s not enough, find a way to make up the difference. My patience is limited.”

Wang Ping spoke coldly and mercilessly.

Of course, on the surface, Wang Ping appeared cold, but inside, his feelings were quite complex.

Right now, he always felt like a major villain.

“This…” The Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor’s expression twisted, and he could only anxiously wait for Emperor Fengxin to arrive.

The other experts of the Red Cloud Clan were also incredibly aggrieved, wishing they could fight Wang Ping.

“Fellow Daoist, you are going too far.”

At this moment, a sudden Emperor’s might descended with a deep voice.

Then, the space rippled, and a figure walked out.

“Emperor Fengxin!”

Feeling this Emperor’s might and seeing the newcomer, the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor instantly changed his expression, showing a look of joy and secretly sighing in relief.

“Finally arrived? You really made me wait.”

Before Emperor Fengxin appeared, Wang Ping had already sensed it and had long since looked in the direction where Emperor Fengxin would appear.

Having comprehended seventy percent of the Spacetime Heavenly Dao true meaning, no space anomaly, even from a late-stage Great Emperor, could escape his notice.

Previously, Wang Ping deliberately made things difficult for the Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor, not out of idle boredom, nor did he really think the Red Cloud Clan could produce a hundred billion jin of top-grade divine sources. He simply intended to force Emperor Fengxin to appear.

Now it seemed, his goal was achieved.

“Hehe, you say I went too far, but do you think the Hongyun Clan was justified in slaughtering the Dark Time Empire?”

Wang Ping stared at Emperor Fengxin, his eyes slightly narrowed, sneering.

“That was a past grievance between two clans, it has nothing to do with you. If everyone were like you, conquering an empire to settle old grudges, the Upper Realm would be in chaos.”

Emperor Fengxin spoke calmly.

“You’re really good at twisting the truth… You speak so splendidly, can you even do such things? I know you took in a disciple and then exterminated all of his enemies for him.”

Wang Ping’s expression was indifferent, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

“A disciple is like my own child; how could followers compare?”

Emperor Fengxin replied impassively.

“Enough, I won’t argue right and wrong with you today. Since I’m here, how about doing me a favor, settle the enmity between both sides with four billion jin of top-grade divine sources and spare the Hongyun Clan?
After pausing for a moment, Emperor Fengxin spoke again.

“Hahaha!”

Hearing Emperor Fengxin’s words, Wang Ping couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

This caused a slight frown on Emperor Fengxin’s face.

“Your favor, huh? How much is your face worth? You want to make me laugh to death and inherit my Ant Credit Pay?”

After laughing, Wang Ping’s expression turned mocking, ridiculing Emperor Fengxin.

This made Emperor Fengxin’s brow furrow deeply.

Although he didn’t know what Ant Credit Pay was, there was no doubt it was exceedingly mocking.

Wang Ping gave him no face at all.

“Since you are so ruthless, there is no other way but to fight. If I win, you leave. If I lose, I’ll have the Hongyun Clan pay twenty billion jin of top-grade divine sources.”

Following that, Emperor Fengxin’s expression turned icy, speaking calmly.

Although the Nine-Star Pavilion Master had saved Wang Ping, suggesting a certain connection between them, their earlier conversation hinted that the Pavilion Master saved Wang Ping out of interest.

If that’s the case, there’s no need to fear.

He didn’t believe the Nine-Star Pavilion Master would intervene for Wang Ping again.

As long as he severely injured Wang Ping, that guy could control Wang Ping, making their future plans smoother.

“Interesting.”

Hearing this, Wang Ping narrowed his eyes, his gaze deepening.

With Emperor Fengxin’s character, would he really be so kind to go to such lengths for the Hongyun Clan?

Even if Emperor Fengxin had a good relationship with the Hongyun Clan in the past and owed them a favor, he wouldn’t fight such a big battle for them.

After all, he had just demonstrated the strength to kill a mid-level ordinary emperor.

Offending someone like him, once he became an Emperor, even top-notch Emperors would fall.

Emperor Fengxin must understand this.

Besides, the Nine-Star Pavilion Master, Leng Yue, had once protected him, which was also a significant deterrent.

Hence, Wang Ping had a suspicion.

“Alpha, investigate if there is an anomaly hiding in the Hongyun Clan.”

Wang Ping’s eyes flickered as he spoke in his mind.

“No need to investigate, this area indeed has an anomalous aura. Most likely, the anomaly is self-sealed deep within the Hongyun Clan.”

The moment Wang Ping’s voice fell, Alpha’s voice rang out.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ping’s eyes sparkled, and his lips curved slightly.

This is like getting something without any effort…

Wang Ping had been most troubled about how to locate the anomaly.

Previously, when he was at the Origin Supreme level, he could self-abolish his cultivation to enter a secret realm and suppress the anomaly.

Now, having reached the quasi-emperor’s Great Perfection level, self-abolishment wasn’t an option anymore.

Thus, obtaining information about the anomaly’s hiding place from ten thousand years ago was incredibly difficult.

As a result, while causing trouble for the Hongyun Clan, settling old scores, and collecting divine sources, he not only forced Emperor Fengxin to show himself, potentially exploiting him for coins, but also unexpectedly discovered the anomaly’s whereabouts.

This is truly a double blessing!

“You want to fight, then let’s fight. That previous emperor didn’t perish by my hands, which is a real pity. In that case, I’ll use you, Emperor Fengxin, as a stepping stone.”

Following that, Wang Ping’s eyes gleamed, and he spoke coldly.

“Though your combat power is strong enough to call me a peer and address each other as Daoist friends, your audacity in referring to yourself as ‘this seat’ in front of me is sheer arrogance!”

Emperor Fengxin was completely provoked by Wang Ping’s words, shouting angrily, his killing intent palpable, and his imperial aura overwhelming.

As an Emperor, he had never been so humiliated.

As Emperor Fengxin unabashedly erupted with his terrifying imperial aura, the entire Large Universe trembled once again. Many powerful beings were astonished and looked in this direction.

They never expected that shortly after the previous disturbance had subsided, another emperor would unleash a terrifying imperial aura, clearly indicating another imperial battle was about to erupt.

“That’s Emperor Fengxin’s aura… What kind of provocation did that guy face to be so enraged?”

All the Emperors, sensing the aura’s owner, had flickering eyes and looked this way.

When they saw Emperor Fengxin confronting Wang Ping, their expressions turned strange, silently lamenting about Wang Ping.

This guy… He really knows how to stir up trouble.

Previously, he provoked an Outer Realm Great Emperor to come chase and kill him with quasi-immortal level power. He only survived due to the intervention of the Nine-Star Pavilion Master, Leng Yue.

Not long after, Wang Ping managed to provoke Emperor Fengxin. They truly didn’t know what to say anymore.

This guy… is a pure trouble magnet.

Though it’s said that monstrous talents are bound to cause major disturbances on their path to growth, there’s truly no one like Wang Ping, who battles with two Great Emperors in a single day.

“The monstrous talents in our Taiyi Emperor Palace really don’t let people rest easy…”,

Emperor Tianyu had also returned to Taiyi Emperor Palace because of Wang Ping’s previous incident. From the mouth of the Supreme Palace Master, he had learned some things about Wang Ping.

Regarding this, he was both amazed and helpless.

Looking at Wang Ping’s growth speed and his ability to cause trouble, he always felt that even Taiyi Emperor Palace might not be able to cover for him.

No, that’s wrong. They couldn’t cover for him even before.

After all, the quasi-immortal level enemies from before were not something Taiyi Emperor Palace could deal with.

Perhaps only someone like the Nine-Star Pavilion Master could cover for Wang Ping.

When everyone was shaken, Emperor Fengxin coldly snorted, took a step forward, and headed towards the starry sky.

There were too many forces on the Central Immortal Continent, making it difficult to engage.

The battle of Great Emperors would have too great an impact and was likely to anger other forces, which was not a wise move.

Seeing Emperor Fengxin heading towards the starry region, Wang Ping also had an indifferent expression and followed.

When the two of them arrived in the boundless starry sky, Emperor Fengxin suddenly made his move.

The terrifying true meaning of the Wind-based Heavenly Dao erupted, divine abilities manifested. Gale winds swept across the Large Universe, intending to suppress Wang Ping.

Emperor Fengxin’s cultivation was not weak; he was also at the mid-stage of Great Emperor, just like the Blue Robe Great Emperor, the second-generation chat group transmigrator.

However, what made Emperor Fengxin stronger than the Blue Robe Great Emperor was that he possessed a Wind Sacred Body.

Although Emperor Fengxin’s Sacred Body hadn’t reached the Great Perfection domain and was inferior to the special quasi-emperors like Yu Daoyi and the White-Robed Quasi-Emperor in terms of physique development, he was, after all, a Great Emperor. The blessing of a mature Sacred Body still gave him combat power far surpassing the Blue Robe Great Emperor.

This was the reason why Emperor Fengxin was confident he could severely injure Wang Ping.

Though Wang Ping had defeated ordinary Great Emperors like the Blue Robe Great Emperor, fighting him would still not be easy.

The final result would only be mutual destruction.

At that moment, as long as his anomalous ability was activated, he could control Wang Ping.

Of course, the reason Emperor Fengxin was so confident was also because he had allies. The Emperor of Slaughter could strike at any moment.

“A mature Sacred Body? If this is your confidence, then be defeated.”

Wang Ping’s expression was indifferent, completely devoid of the desire to have a fierce battle with Emperor Fengxin.

He had shown some restraint when battling the Blue Robe Great Emperor to test his strength and was wary of any tricks the Blue Robe Great Emperor might have.

However, now that he had gauged his strength level, there was no need to hold back.

“Chaos Emperor Fist!”

Wang Ping shouted coldly, throwing a punch. Boundless chaotic energy spread out, forming a pair of Emperor Fists, carrying the might to obliterate the endless starry domain, and struck at Emperor Fengxin.

This time, Wang Ping directly activated the effects of the golden talent: Multiple Symphony and the seven-colored talent: Explosive Blade.

Perhaps it was Emperor Fengxin’s bad luck.

This time, the seven-colored talent: Explosive Blade triggered a tenfold critical hit effect.

As the tenfold critical hit activated, the power of Wang Ping’s punch soared to a terrifying level, splitting into two, directly shattering Emperor Fengxin’s divine abilities, and continued to blast towards him.

This made Emperor Fengxin’s face reveal an expression of fear. He had not anticipated that Wang Ping still held back some strength in their previous battle.

This punch was too terrifying. If he took it head-on, even if he didn’t die, he would be severely injured.

This was clearly different from what he had imagined.

He had severely underestimated Wang Ping’s combat strength.

However, it was not his fault as to who the hell knew that a quasi-emperor could be so abnormally strong, possessing such terrifying combat power with quasi-emperor’s Great Perfection cultivation.

At that moment, Emperor Fengxin wanted to use his trump card survival divine ability to avoid this attack.

Although it would come at a great cost, it was better than facing these Chaos Emperor Fists head-on and perishing.

But as Emperor Fengxin just activated his divine ability, his expression froze.

Because he found that his divine ability had failed.

Then, he could only watch as the Chaos Emperor Fists struck him, completely engulfing him.

Thus, the void collapsed and annihilated, and Emperor Fengxin was obliterated by Wang Ping’s punch, turning into nothingness, without even a chance to resurrect his body.

With Emperor Fengxin’s fall, the entire Upper Realm trembled. An illusory Great Emperor Dao Fruit shone, gradually dispersing and turning into nothingness.

Then, blood rain began to fall on all the ancient life stars in the Upper Realm.

Great Emperor were quite special in the Upper Realm. Once a Great Emperor fell, such phenomena would occur, which was considered a mourning by the Heavenly Dao.

This also made the living beings in the Upper Realm understand that a Great Emperor had fallen.

For a moment, the Upper Realm and the infinite beings of the Ten Great Universes, whether they were weakly cultivated or self-sealed strong ones, were all immensely shocked.

The fall of a Great Emperor was a major event that hadn’t happened in countless years.

As for those old monsters observing the battle, even the many Great Emperors, they all fell silent, looking at the figure standing proudly in the starry sky with an incredulous gaze, unable to come to their senses.