Supreme Divine Emperor

When the crowd recognized the newcomer, their hearts violently trembled. All their gazes were focused on the leader of the group, the half-treants. What surprised them was why Bai Li was so angry!    

"Rumor has it that the Demon Domain, the Divine Wind Child, had stolen the Spirit Returning Grass from Mount cypress. Bai Li has been chasing and killing them for several years. That purple-gold ray of light must be the Divine Wind Child from Ancestral Ridge."    

"That Feng Shen Zi is truly courting death. Although the Ancestral Ridge is known as the six great ancient demon clans of the Demon Domain, it has long declined.    

"In terms of foundation, Mount Bai is indeed stronger than Ancestral Ridge. However, Ancestral Ridge has three divine sons, and they will definitely rise again in the future. However, Mount Bai is only limited to Bai Li."    

The group of people were whispering to each other as they looked at the man from the tree with fear.    

"God Child Bai, the wind god has entered the white Spiritual Moutain at the center." Suddenly, someone sent a telepathic message.    

Hearing that, Bai Li's eyes flashed with a cold light, and with a cold snort, he activated his warship and flew towards the white Spiritual Moutain located in the center.    

After the group of people left the mountain, another battleship appeared in the distance. This terrifying aura pressured down many cultivators to the point that they were unable to breathe.    

"Kong Shenyu, Long Aotian, Ao Xue, Blood God, they actually all came!"    

"Not only them, even I, the Crown Prince of Human Clan, have arrived. Feng Luochen, Nangong Yu, Yan Fengxian, Mu Xuejian."    

"Yi, isn't that the extremely mysterious prince of the wastelands, Luo Cheng? I have only seen his Dharma Idol and not his true appearance. I didn't expect to see him here! "    

"So many people have arrived, why is there not Demon Domain God Child Di Hong, or Heaven Realm's number one genius Chu Ge, or even God Realm's number one genius Wu Youdao?"    

The crowd started to boil. Demon Domain, the geniuses of the nine realms of Human Clan, all gathered together, the Myriad Spirit Battlefield was vast and limitless. It was extremely difficult for two cultivators to encounter such a scene, and it was the first time they had encountered such a situation.    

At the same time, they also understood that the last battle of Myriad Spirit Battlefield was about to occur.    

Facing so many princes and princes, the crowd couldn't help but feel excited. They consciously made a path for them, and then all flew towards the princes and sons of gods of their own region.    

With their power, it would be extremely difficult for them to take over a single Spiritual Moutain. Only people at the level of princes and divine sons would have the main combat power to take over Spiritual Moutain.    

After all, the people guarding the ten Spiritual Moutain s were all numerous Siren, and there was no lack of semi-sage realm experts amongst them.    

"Hmm? Why is there no prince in the Star Region?" We didn't even see a few cultivators from the Star Domain, are they all dead? "    

"Are you talking about that Ye Chen? He was already dead to the point of death. As for the others, how could they possibly survive? Just with them alone, it is not enough. "    

"I seem to remember that it's been more than a thousand years since anyone has come to the Star Region. The last time he was able to come here, he seems to be a guy called Lin Di."    

The crowd of cultivators mocked and laughed incessantly. In their eyes, the Star Domain was a joke.    

If Ye Chen was here, he would naturally be able to hear the two words "Lin Di". It's just that the world is big and there are many people with the same name. Even though they are both called Lin Di, they might not be the same person.    

"Long Aotian, die!"    

Abruptly, a cold voice sounded out from the horizon, only to see several blood-colored silhouettes shooting over. There were seven of them, and six of them sat on top of the seven Dragon-blood Horse, emitting tyrannical auras that were not inferior to Peak Heavenly Spirit Stage.    

"Yes, it's the Crazy Battle Team of the Star Region!" Someone in the crowd cried out in fear.    

That's right, a person had come from Crazy Battle Team. Xun Moxiang, Li Jianli, Han Jun, Yu Linglong, Zi Shang and Zhuge Lianying.    

All these years, in order to take revenge for Ye Chen, everyone had unanimously pursued and killed Long Aotian and Chu Ge. The number of Dragon Firmament Palace Demonic Beast and Sky Region cultivators who died in their hands was countless.    

It could be said that the Crazy Battle Team was developed through slaughter.    

"Impudent, you called the name of the Dragon God?" Without waiting for Long Aotian to speak, a purple Flood Dragon stepped forward and coldly shouted in the direction of the Crazy Battle Team.    

"Scram!"    

However, what responded was only a single word from Li Jianli. The voice was like heavenly thunder, causing the air to tremble and the purple Flood Dragon to tremble all over and it couldn't help but retreat a few dozen meters.    

"So powerful!" The gazes of the crowd all landed on Li Jianli. It was only then that they realized, although Ye Chen had died, the current Crazy Battle Team was also not something they could look down upon.    

Each team had Peak Heavenly Spirit Stage. With such talent and strength, how could they dare underestimate them?    

Many people were clear that in the battle back then, Li Jianli and Feng Luochen were evenly matched. If not for Chu Ge's interference, it was unknown who would win, but this person was definitely a prince level expert.    

"Long Aotian, you escaped last time. This time, are you still prepared to escape?" Li Jianli let out a cold snort, and walked towards the direction of the Dragon Firmament Palace step by step, with the evil blade in his hand pointed straight at Long Aotian.    

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd burst into an uproar, their eyes filled with shock.    

Who was Long Aotian, the two strongest God Children of Demon Domain? Someone with the same name as Kong Shenyu, with such strength, he was actually defeated by Crazy Battle Team?    

A trace of unsightly expression flashed across Long Aotian's face as killing intent burst forth from his eyes. He said coldly: "This divine son spared your life last time, yet you still dare to come?"    

Finished speaking, he also took a step forward, appearing in the air in a flash. He stared coldly at Li Jianli.    

"I knew it, how could a God Child be defeated by a Crazy Battle Team? So it turns out that they were just spouting nonsense."    

"Let's see how the God Child is going to destroy them. With his temper, I think he is going to play around with them a little."    

The Dragon Clan s started to sneer, wandering around Long Aotian one by one.    

"Dragon Firmament Palace people, listen up, kill them!" Long Aotian revealed a cold smile. Last time when he escaped in a sorry state, this was the biggest humiliation he had ever suffered. Now that all his Dragon Firmament Palace were present, how could he be willing to let go of the opportunity to destroy Crazy Battle Team.    

"Sizzle ~"    

But, before he finished speaking, a bright yet powerful white sword beam appeared from thin air, and in the blink of an eye it was already in front of Long Aotian.    

"Bastard!" Long Aotian's expression changed. He could deeply feel the sharpness of that sword aura, and a set of golden dragon scales instantly appeared in his hands as he slashed towards the sky.    

"Clang ~"    

With a tremble of his body, sparks flew in the air, Long Aotian's figure was instantly sent flying, the Qi and blood in his body were trembling uncontrollably, on his golden dragon scale, a deep sword mark had actually appeared.    

The crowd was extremely shocked, that was Long Aotian, who in the world could possibly make him retreat?    

Could it be the number one genius of Shenyu, the expert of the sword Wu You Dao?    

Luo Chengdao, the number one genius of the wasteland region, who had always been extremely calm, slightly raised his eyebrows. A fighting spirit quietly rose in his heart and a sharp glint flashed across his eyes.    

"Only sneak attacks from behind? "If you have the guts, get the hell out here!" Long Aotian's expression was cold to the extreme, his eyes were cold to the extreme as he coldly surveyed his surroundings.    

"Are you really that anxious to die?" A faint voice rang out, and in an instant, five silhouettes appeared out of nowhere, standing there like five peerless divine swords, sharp to the extreme.    

[1] TL Note: This chapter is meant to be written by the author