All the heavens, starting with Little Li Flying Dagger

Chapter 230 The Life of Xi Paopao

Just as You Niaojuan was about to open his mouth to make a sarcastic remark...
咕噜 咕噜
A faint, sweet, bloody smell spread, and You Niaojuan suddenly realized that when he opened his mouth, what came out was not a sound, but blood.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the man opposite him had silently approached without him noticing, and a hand had already pierced through his chest, ending his life.

Silent and unpredictable, yet its power was so great that even his protective inner energy couldn't react in time, or rather, it had no effect whatsoever. His agility and strength had reached an unbelievable level!
"you"

Yu Niaojuan stared wide-eyed, filled with confusion, and fell silent.

The other three demon lords, upon witnessing You Niaojuan's gruesome death, paused for a moment, their hearts turning as cold as ice, before suddenly realizing—
This guy is probably none other than the 'Holy Emperor' Wang Gan!
Their martial arts skills are incredibly high!

In an instant, they thought of their strictest master—the Evil Emperor 'Xiang Yutian'!
"run!"

"The idea is prickly!"

Without hesitation, the other three demons vanished from their original positions in an instant, splitting into three directions. Their figures darted away like rabbits, their movements so swift that they were afraid of falling behind!
All three were seasoned veterans with an extremely keen sense of danger. Even You Niaojuan, whose martial arts were superior to theirs, had no power to resist. If the three of them stayed here, they would only die even faster!

"Why are you running away? I'm here to join you."

Wang Gan sighed softly, his voice sometimes near and sometimes far, and his figure was even more unpredictable. Just as the three demons took off, his figure turned into three afterimages, intercepting all three of them!
Bang bang bang!
The hissing sound of flesh being pierced echoed, accompanied by a thick, pungent smell of blood!

The three demons lost their momentum and plummeted from the sky in an instant. Before they died, their expressions were filled with despair, their eyes held a hint of disbelief, and blood gurgled from their throats.

To the astonishment of onlookers, Wang Gan used only one finger throughout the entire process!
To be precise, it was a finger gleaming with the color of gold and jade, with distinct knuckles, capable of splitting gold and jade and cutting iron like mud. With just one finger, it almost simultaneously pierced the throats of three top-tier demonic sect masters.

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

Wanwan and Bai Qing'er flew over at the same time, approaching Wang Gan with affectionate expressions.

Shi Feixuan hesitated for a moment before slowly walking over.

As for Zhu Yuyan, she quietly disappeared from the spot. This Empress was quite different. She was unwilling to show intimacy in public, but she was the most playful with Wang Gan in private.

Wang Gan nodded with pleasure upon seeing the three men.
"Thank you for your hard work in protecting me."

Wang Gan had not expected this unexpected turn of events. Perhaps it was because his method of absorbing the Evil Emperor's relic was too brutal, which is why it was different from the original story and caused such a commotion.

Fortunately, his meridians and internal organs had been tempered by the system to be strong enough, like metal, so that he could withstand the impact of the massive primordial essence that the Evil Emperor's Relic suddenly exploded. Otherwise, anyone else would probably have been burst by the life essence of the Evil Emperor's Relic!
It should be noted that the Evil Emperor's Relic in the original work had accumulated the essence of dozens of generations of Evil Emperors, which was a massive amount. It was more than enough for Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and Shi Zhixuan to use, and it even pushed them all to the level of Grandmaster.

That's why it took Wang Gan almost a whole day to absorb and digest all the essence of the Evil Emperor's Relic, turning it into his own foundation!

What's in the treasure vault?

"Where is the Evil Emperor's Relic?"

Wanwan asked curiously,
The most precious treasures of the Demonic Sect have always been a source of curiosity for every member of the sect.

Wang Gan briefly explained the contents of Yang Gong's treasure vault. Such a magnificent and incredibly wealthy vault naturally drew gasps of amazement from the women.
"As for the Evil Emperor's Relic, it has been reduced to ashes due to some accidents. Fortunately, I have made full use of its primordial essence."

"It's a case of making the best use of resources." Wang Gan smiled slightly.
The value of the Evil Emperor's Relic is self-evident. Wang Gan alone absorbed the amount from the Twin Dragons and the Evil King. The sheer volume of his primordial essence and the vigor of his life force almost transformed his life essence to another level!
Wang Gan did not use all of it to improve his martial arts level, but instead accumulated it into the most essential life force, which he then transformed into physical strength training.

This was also Wang Gan's old habit: first build up physical strength, then cultivate inner energy. After all, in the increasingly dangerous journey through the heavens, an invulnerable body made him feel safer than inner energy or spiritual power.

As for how far Wang Gan was from the 'Shattered Vajra' realm, which Guang Chengzi achieved after his death and remained incorruptible, Wang Gan had no idea.

But he was confident that after absorbing the Evil Emperor's Relic, even if he only used his physical strength, he could easily defeat three of his former selves!
"Holy Emperor..."

Shi Feixuan suddenly spoke, a hint of worry in her eyes.
"That day, the emperor's seat should have been occupied."

As a righteous person, Shi Feixuan was more worried about letting the tiger return to the mountain. You Niaojuan and the other three had already been executed, but she could see clearly that Xi Yingpao was indeed the fastest to escape!
Wang Gan laughed heartily.
"You know what, this guy's actually pretty fast; I almost didn't even have time to react."

That day, Tian Junxi was truly slippery; at the slightest sign of trouble, he would disappear a thousand miles away. The moment Wang Gan appeared, Tian Junxi vanished from the spot without even notifying his fellow Daoists You Niaojuan and the others. It was truly a case of "better to die than to die."

No wonder he was able to escape unscathed even after being chased by Song Que for thousands of miles.

"Don't worry... judging by the time, this guy should be pretty much dead."

Wanwan and the other women were somewhat puzzled. What did that mean?
Has the Holy Emperor's martial arts become so advanced that he can kill people from a distance?

Wang Gan smiled meaningfully.
"This guy wasn't very lucky, especially the direction he chose."

Wang Gan looked into the void, his eyes deep. Ten miles away, the clouds were also churning. Suddenly, a blade of energy shot into the sky, as if it had been split in two!
call out!
Xi Ying was enveloped in a dense purple aura, his skin oozing blood. In his desperate attempt to escape, he had unleashed his full potential; his pupils seemed to emit wisps of purple light, and his feet blossomed like lotus flowers.
In the blink of an eye, they had run more than ten miles!

"How exactly did that person learn martial arts?!"

"You've been practicing horse stance since you were in your mother's womb?!"

Xi Ying ran away as fast as he could, cursing all the while.
He just kept running into these monsters, always thinking he was unlucky. Last time it was "Heavenly Blade" Song Que, who chased him for thousands of miles and almost killed him.
This time it's some kind of 'Holy Emperor'. Xi Ying originally thought he was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect his martial arts skills to be so high, truly no less than those of the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian!
"Luckily, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have ended up like those four idiots!"

Xi Ying's lips curled up, and there was even a hint of smugness in them.

"Xi Ying, it's been so many years, you still run so fast."

Suddenly a male voice rang in his ear. The voice was clear and crisp, like pearls falling onto a plate. It was obviously the voice of a handsome man.

Suddenly, a tall man carrying a single sword appeared in the path that Heavenly Lord Xi Ying was sure to take.

Raising his head, the man revealed a handsome and flawless face, with bright, sparkling eyes beneath thick, clear eyebrows.

"Song Que, the Heavenly Blade?!"

Xi Ying's face changed drastically, as if a mouse had seen a cat, and he was immediately filled with fear!

In front of Song Que, he was no different from a rat. Back then, Song Que chased him for thousands of miles, and he only escaped by fleeing to the depths of the Western Regions. Even though he has now mastered the demonic arts, he still has no confidence in defeating Song Que!
(End of this chapter)