“You must have a death wish!”
The primordial races attacked one after another as well, channeling their blood qi, Essence Spirits and Dharmic treasures to charge towards the Asura Yan Beichen’s Hatred Fiend Saber.
Cling! Clang!
The sound of metal clashing echoed in an ear-piercing manner as sparks flew.
At least half of the Dharmic treasures were slashed by the Hatred Fiend Saber one after another!
The other Dharmic treasures tore through the defense of the Hatred Fiend Saber and charged towards Yan Beichen!
Yan Beichen was expressionless, as though he could not sense the threat of those Dharmic treasures. The saber beam shifted and the Hatred Fiend Saber slashed towards an Emperor of the Rakshasa race with rumbling fiend qi.
“Teleportation!”
The Rakshasa Emperor released his supreme divine power and teleported, disappearing from the spot and reappearing in another void.
However, the moment the Rakshasa Emperor appeared, the Hatred Fiend Saber slashed down!
It was as though the Hatred Fiend Saber had arrived instantly as well!
Pfft!
Before the Rakshasa Emperor could release his second supreme divine power, he was killed on the spot by the Hatred Fiend Saber and his Essence Spirit could not escape!
Up till this point of the battle, apart from the God race Emperor that was killed by Night Spirit at the start of the battle, the human race had oly managed to kill two other Emperors.
To think that Yan Beichen would kill an Emperor of the Rakshasa race who had comprehended three supreme divine powers with two slashes the moment he arrived!
It was clear how terrifying the Asura was!
Of course, when Yan Beichen killed the Rakshasa Emperor, he was struck by many Dharmic treasures as well. Blood mists burst forth and his body was almost shattered.
However, there were still no emotions on Yan Beichen’s face, as though he could not feel any pain.
His eyes were filled with endless hatred!
Accompanied by that hatred, the fiend qi in Yan Beichen’s body intensified and increased, surging out continuously to repair his wounds!
The Hatred Fiend Saber buzzed and trembled in his palm in an extremely excited manner!
“It’s the Hatred Saber!”
An Emperor of the Witch race’s expression changed starkly as he said sternly, “He inherited the legacy of the Fiend Emperor Hatred!”
Yan Beichen was extremely notorious in the cultivation world.
However, he was almost unknown among the Primordial Nine Races.
Furthermore, everyone present were Emperors of the primordial races.
In the hearts of the Emperors of the primordial races, Desolate Martial was the only one in the human race that they valued. Even if they had heard of Yan Beichen’s name, they did not take it to heart.
However, the words Fiend Emperor Hatred caused the expressions of many Emperors of the primordial races to change!
In the ancient books of the primordial races, it was clearly recorded that although the Eternal Human Emperor was the strongest and invincible in the ancient war, he was not the one who killed the most of the primordial races.
It was the Fiend Emperor Hatred!
According to the ancient books, the Fiend Emperor Hatred created a supreme divine power that allowed himself to fall into a state of Hatred Intent. The deeper the hatred, the stronger the power and it was almost endless without any pain or fatigue.
Back then, if not for the fact that the Fiend Emperor Hatred fell into the Hatred Intent and could not extricate himself, resulting in his painful suicide, countless primordial races would have died.
Right now, Yan Beichen was clearly within the Hatred Intent!
The person before them was practically the second Fiend Emperor Hatred!
None of those primordial races knew that although Yan Beichen’s combat strength could not compare to the Fiend Emperor Hatred at his peak, he had inherited the legacy of two fiend sects and his future accomplishments might even be above the Fiend Emperor Hatred!
For the past thousand years, Yan Beichen had never entered the ancient battlefield.
However, he still managed to become an Emperor.
All the divine powers he comprehended were within the Hatred Fiend Saber!
Right now, he had already comprehended two supreme divine powers and was in the Hatred Intent realm. His combat strength rose continuously and he could even kill Emperors of the primordial races who had comprehended three supreme divine powers!
In his battle, when Su Zimo saw that Yan Beichen was fine, a part of him was finally relieved.
He had not seen Yan Beichen since the Ten Thousand Race Meet.
To think that when Yan Beichen returned, he was already an Emperor and his combat strength was so terrifying!
“Kill him!”
An Emperor of the Heavenly Eye race hollered and the Heavenly Eye on his glabella opened, releasing a supreme divine power!
The primordial races had already sensed how terrifying Yan Beichen was and did not want to give him too many chances.
At the same time, the other Emperors of the primordial races attacked one after another as well. They did not dare to hold back and released supreme divine powers at Yan Beichen.
When the storyteller, Long Ran and the others saw that the situation was going south, they hurried forward and attacked with all their might.
Yan Beichen gripped his saber with both hands, as though he could not see the many supreme divine powers released before him, and fell into immense sadness and pain!
Green veins popped up on his neck and his features contorted.
Against that immense hatred, most of the Emperors present were affected!
Some Emperors of the primordial races who had only comprehended a single supreme divine power could not even control their mental states.
When Yan Beichen was sad…
The Emperors of the primordial races were sad as well.
When Yan Beichen was filled with hatred…
The Emperors of the primordial races felt hatred as well!
In fact, some Emperors of the primordial races were even affected by Yan Beichen emotionally!
Fiend qi rumbled continuously within Yan Beichen’s body and an extremely powerful divine power spread out!
“Longevity is limited by time,”
As though he had already forgotten where he was, Yan Beichen murmured softly with longing, sadness, pain and endless hatred in his eyes…
He looked at the void in front of him and gripped the Hatred Fiend Saber with both hands, slashing down slowly as he murmured.
“But this hatred shall be endless.”
After saying that, the Hatred Fiend Saber in Yan Beichen’s palm seemed to have vanished!
Immediately after, boundless pitch-black fiend qi condensed into endless saber beams that shuttled through the battlefield.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The saber beams collided with the incoming supreme divine powers and let out a loud bang with a terrifying might!
His hatred was like a saber and it was endless!
The supreme divine power of an Emperor of the God race was shattered by a saber beam.
Immediately after, the saber beam slashed down with endless hatred!
In just a few breaths, the God race Emperor was drowned by the endless saber lights and turned into a blood mist!
Not only was the lifeforce of every single drop of blood destroyed, his Essence Spirit was destroyed on the spot as well!
The physique of the God race was extremely strong and could even take on Dharmic treasures head-on.
However, it was turned into a blood mist by the endless saber light condensed by hatred!
Against the attacks of many Emperors of the primordial races, Yan Beichen released his supreme divine power and channeled his killing power to its limits, killing another person!
When Yan Beichen attacked, he singlehandedly stopped the decline of the storyteller, Long Ran and the other Emperors, stabilizing the situation immediately!
“To think that apart from Desolate Martial, there would be such a monster incarnate in the human race!”
“If Desolate Martial is comparable to the Human Emperor, that person is almost like the Fiend Emperor Hatred back then!”
Many Emperors of the primordial races were secretly alarmed.
Thankfully, they had launched this battle in time. If this had dragged on and Desolate Martial and the Asura grew further, the consequences would have been unimaginable!
