For the past few days, Su Zimo did not cultivate and merely sensed the activity on the side of the Martial Dao Prime Body.
He only composed himself after the Martial Dao Prime Body condensed his third Fate Ring.
After condensing his third Fate Ring, the power controlled by the Martial Dao Prime Body had far surpassed the Green Lotus True Body and Dragon Phoenix True Body!
Although the Martial Dao Prime Body had yet to undergo the Tribulation Transcendence and ascend, his strength had already surpassed his two true bodies!
In the blink of an eye, another month had passed since the Martial Dao Prime Body came out of seclusion.
The Emperors that were recuperating in the Dragon Bone Valley had already recovered from their injuries.
After that battle, many Emperors comprehended something and even broke through one after another to comprehend another supreme divine power.
In the past two months, many Patriarchs comprehended supreme divine powers and became Emperors!
During this period of time, the ten thousand races of Tianhuang Mainland rested and recuperated. It was unusually peaceful and the Emperors of the various races were prepared to bid farewell.
Outside the Dragon Bone Valley, the Emperors of the human race bid farewell to Su Zimo and the others.
“Mystic Emperor, when are you prepared to undergo the Tribulation Transcendence?”
Monk Kong Yun asked.
“I’m the Palace Guardian after all and have to guard Tianhuang Mainland for a few years. I can only leave after I find the next Palace Guardian,”
The storyteller smiled. “Kong Yun, you’ve already comprehended three supreme divine powers and can prepare to undergo the Tribulation Transcendence and ascend.”
“We’ll talk about that later,”
Monk Kong Yun shook his head gently and hesitated.
“Why?”
The storyteller asked, “What’s the problem?”
Long Ran said, “Although there’s a slim chance of survival for Tribulation Transcendence, no one can avoid it. We have to take this step eventually.”
Monk Kong Yun smiled bitterly and sighed. “To be honest, I’m a little afraid, sigh.”
The storyteller was silent.
The battle two months ago had a huge impact on the hearts of the Emperors of Tianhuang Mainland!
Against that apocalyptic power, even Emperors were like ants that could die at any moment!
For someone like Su Zimo, even if it was not for Die Yue, he had a strong determination and was unshakable. Naturally, he was fearless and pressed forward.
However, most people would inevitably feel a sense of fear and hesitation.
Su Zimo’s gaze shifted.
The other Emperors fell silent as well—it was clear that Monk Kong Yun was not alone.
An Emperor suddenly said, “Actually, the upper world isn’t as beautiful as we imagined.”
“That’s right. Why are we cultivating? Isn’t it so that we can live a long life?”
Another Emperor added, “However, there’s a 90% chance of death if we attempt the Tribulation Transcendence to ascend. Even if we survive and ascend to the upper world, we’ll only be at the bottom of the hierarchy and anyone can kill us.”
“If that’s the case, I might as well stay in the lower world and roam freely,”
The Emperor expressed the thoughts of many Emperors.
Actually, over the years, there had been very few Emperors who attempted Tribulation Transcendence. On the one hand, it was dangerous.
On the other hand, it was also a form of fear towards an unknown place like the upper world.
The worries of the Emperors were not without reason.
If they stayed in Tianhuang Mainland, even if they exhausted their lifespans, they would have tens of thousands of years to live.
However, if they chose to attempt Tribulation Transcendence to ascend, there’s a chance they might die!
Long Ran pouted. “What’s there to be afraid of? The path of cultivation is not a smooth one to begin with! Since you’ve chosen this path, don’t turn back!”
Naturally, Long Ran was fearless towards the upper world.
Su Zimo believed that the Asura Yan Beichen would definitely choose to ascend as well.
That was because Yan Beichen had an obsession in his heart!
He wanted to head to the upper world and search for a power that could revive Qin Pianran!
This battle brought fear to everyone else.
However, it was a form of hope for the Asura Yan Beichen!
He had witnessed the power of the upper world.
He believed that as long as he ascended to the upper world, he would definitely be able to find a way to revive Qin Pianran!
After a moment of silence, Su Zimo looked at Monk Kong Yun and the other Emperors and said slowly, “You guys are not wrong in your words and thoughts.”
“If you stay in Tianhuang Mainland, you might be able to live for tens of thousands of years. However, if you attempt the Tribulation Transcendence to ascend, there’s a chance you might die immediately. However…”
Su Zimo paused for a moment. “Only by ascending to the upper world will there be a chance of true longevity!”
“Only by ascending to the upper world can one gain greater power and obtain a lifespan of 200,000 years, 300,000 years or even longer!”
“That’s the only place where one can gain more knowledge and expand their horizons!”
Monk Kong Yun and the other Emperors were deep in thought.
The storyteller did not persuade further.
For Monk Kong Yun and the other Emperors, staying in Tianhuang Mainland might be the best choice for them.
Tribulation Transcendence was extremely dangerous to begin with and there was a high chance of death.
Now that Monk Kong Yun was filled with fear, his chances of transcending the tribulation were even slimmer.
Right then, a streak of light tore through the air and arrived before the many Emperors in the blink of an eye.
This person had a Confucian crown on his head and a pale face without any beard. He was slightly plump and held a folding fan in his hands. He was Lin Xuanji of Enigma Palace and was also the storyteller of this generation.
“Why? What happened?”
The storyteller frowned when he saw Lin Xuanji’s strange expression.
Lin Xuanji composed himself and said, “The Blood Vine race was destroyed and hundreds of thousands of clansmen died without exception!”
“Ah!”
When the Emperors heard that, their expressions changed.
Although the Blood Vine race was defeated this time round, they still had a few Emperors and more than ten Patriarchs.
Su Zimo did not annihilate them either.
In just two months, hundreds of thousands of Blood Vines were killed!
“The Emperors of the Blood Vine race are dead too?”
The storyteller asked with a grim expression.
“Dead!”
Lin Xuanji gulped. “When I heard the news, I couldn’t believe it and went to the ancestral ground of the Blood Vine race personally to take a look…”
At that point, a look of fear flashed through Lin Xuanji’s eyes, as though he recalled a terrifying scene with lingering fear.
“That place has already turned into a sea of blood without any signs of life! Countless Blood Vine clansmen died regardless of their cultivation realms!”
Lin Xuanji said.
“You’re way too reckless!”
The storyteller was a little reproachful and turned to look at Su Zimo with a questioning expression.
“Who could have done it?”
“The terrifying thing about this is that the entire process of exterminating the entire Blood Vine race happened in silence. Even Emperors like us did not notice it at all!”
Su Zimo frowned in thought.
His first reaction was Monk Daming.
However, what was Monk Daming’s motive for doing that?
Had Monk Daming already cultivated to such an extent after they did not meet for a period of time?
Or rather, was it the blood face?
However, on second thought, Su Zimo shook his head.
The blood face was closely related to Dao Lord Blood Fiend. However, Dao Lord Blood Fiend had half the bloodline of the Blood Vine race in his body and there was no reason for him to do such a thing.
How much hatred did someone have to possess in order to exterminate an entire race?!
