Shrouding the Heavens: The Ruthless Heavenly Emperor

However, one's own path does not allow for shackles.

He didn't want to be threatened anymore!

I didn't want to be so happy about getting something good for so long, only to hear that one of my own people had been kidnapped and then handed over.

Xu Changqing ignored Mu Miaomiao and glanced at the white-clad woman standing to the side, calmly saying, "I will appear when you have perfected your demonic arts."

The woman in white nodded without saying a word. She glanced at Mu Miaomiao and then left the starry sky.

The three guides smiled wryly. These two were both quiet and lacked social skills; they left without even saying goodbye.

However, they were also very happy.

Because in this life, they will witness the rise of two unparalleled geniuses, and perhaps the throne will belong to both of them.

The divine restriction can be triggered at will, and the Great Sage can be killed at will. Although he was killed with the help of a quasi-emperor artifact, not many people can do that.

Xu Changqing wrapped himself in the demon flag again, staggered away from the starry sky, and occasionally let out a chilling laugh from his body.

Mu Miaomiao had just said she was going to follow him, but she didn't believe that Xu Changqing could shake her off in his current state.

Unfortunately, a white bone knife was pressed directly against her throat.

Looking up, he saw Xu Changqing with an expressionless face and extremely eerie black eyes. He coldly said, "Get lost, or die!"

Mu Miaomiao doesn't know what's wrong with her now, but she just wants to stick to Xu Changqing like before, inseparable.

But now, Xu Changqing's tone and expression, as well as the renewed surge of energy, all tell us that he is serious.

"Why?" Mu Miaomiao's eyes were somewhat dazed, her face streaked with tears. She looked at her former boyfriend pointing a knife at her throat, and felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Xu Changqing didn't respond, but simply stared at Mu Miaomiao, his dark eyes and expressionless face conveying a sense of...

It came as extremely cold-hearted.

She didn't believe it; she didn't believe Xu Changqing would dare to make a move. Then she took a step forward.

"puff!"

The bone knife plunged straight into Mu Miaomiao's pale throat, and blood dripped down its length.

Her beautiful face turned extremely pale, her eyes revealed disbelief, her throat was stinging, she couldn't breathe, blood was spilling from the corner of her mouth, and hot tears slid down her cheeks.

"boom!"

The next moment, the starry sky shattered, and all the heavens trembled as if the heavens were enraged. Xu Changqing was instantly crushed into a pulp by the intense wind pressure, his bone knife shattered, and his demonic flag was torn apart.

Everyone was shocked. What was going on?

"Xu Changqing, I thought you would leave directly and I wouldn't hold it against you, but you shouldn't have hurt my disciple!"

An angry voice resounded throughout the entire starry sky, and the vast quasi-emperor's pressure was overwhelming, causing the entire fiftieth city of the human race to explode.

The two Holy Spirits were instantly crushed by the terrifying pressure, and the three human guides were blasted away by a terrifying energy.

Xu Changqing felt the terrifying pressure disappear, but a terrifying gaze was still fixed on him, making his scalp tingle. His physical body slowly recovered.

His face remained perfectly calm as he stood in front of Mu Miaomiao and said calmly, "She's blocking my way."

"roll!"

A loud shout, indistinct in gender, accompanied by a series of Daoist chants, sent Xu Changqing flying. He crashed through the air and disappeared from the fiftieth city of the human race.

He still couldn't bear to kill Xu Changqing in front of Mu Miaomiao.

"If you continue like this, I will seal you within the Divine Source." He looked at his disciple with cold eyes. Mu Miaomiao was still stunned on the spot, her eyes slowly losing their light, and then she nodded.

"I want to cultivate, I want to become an emperor!" Mu Miaomiao said through gritted teeth, her face pale and her eyes filled with despair.

Her master once said that her talent was terrifyingly great, possessing the talent to become an emperor, but lacking the Dao heart to do so.

However, after experiencing a series of events involving Xu Changqing, Mu Miaomiao's heart began to burn, and an idea began to sprout wildly in her heart.

"Since I'm blocking your path, I'll cut it off and make you choose another one!"

Chapter 53 Homecoming?

The fiftieth city of the human race has come to an end; the entire city and the ancient road have been completely severed.

The three guides stood in the starry sky, looking at the city engulfed in flames, feeling a pang of heartache, but also great horror.

In this world, there actually exists a quasi-emperor!

Only two hundred years have passed since the revival of spiritual energy, yet a quasi-emperor has appeared in the world.

No, it should be said that this quasi-emperor already existed.

Moreover, she was extremely powerful; the two Holy Spirits were killed instantly simply because she targeted them with her aura.

The universe was turned upside down, the starry sky shattered, and even the three of them were blasted away. Xu Changqing was directly crushed into a pulp, his bone knife broke, and he was blasted away by the Dao sound until he disappeared without a trace.

"Greetings, senior." Coming to their senses, the three guides bowed their heads and paid their respects to the blurry figure.

The opponent is a quasi-emperor, but I don't know just how strong he is at that level.

But He may not be afraid of the power of the Holy Spirit, or even of the forbidden zones of heaven.

"Hmm." He responded slightly, then looked at Mu Miaomiao, whose face was beginning to flush, and sighed, "Let's go."

"Master, I've made up my mind. I will compete with everyone in this era. I will become an emperor!" Mu Miaomiao's voice trembled slightly with determination.

Since you've severed your ties, then I'll sever your path, restore your emotions, and let you choose another path!

Mu Miaomiao had never had such a strong belief before.

"Okay." Her master paused for a moment, then chuckled.

Mu Miaomiao's talent is unparalleled. She possesses a special physique and top-notch talent. At a young age, she has already forged her own path. She just doesn't often engage in fighting or killing.

Otherwise, the prodigies in the starry sky would have another formidable rival.

Now that she has made up her mind, perhaps another top expert, or even a god-level expert, will emerge in the starry sky.

Mu Miaomiao knew that Xu Changqing would not die, because her master had held back. Otherwise, in that moment of fury, it wouldn't have been his physical body that was crushed, but his entire body.

There was nothing she could do; she dared not stop her enraged master, after all, she had been raised by him since she was a child.

That meant being both a father and a mother.

The three guides watched as the blurry figure led Mu Miaomiao away, and they all let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking at the tattered starry sky, the three discussed it for a while, and then they saw the woman in white appear again.

The starry sky was shattered, stained with blood everywhere, and in some places, the laws of the Great Sage still remained.

"Why did you come back?" A guide asked the woman in white with a somewhat indifferent tone.

The woman in white paid little attention to them. Instead, she used her Devouring Heaven Demon Art to absorb three pieces of the Great Sage's flesh and blood before leaving again.

This surprised the three guides, who all intended to take a piece of the Holy Spirit's flesh and blood back to refine elixirs.

Unexpectedly, someone absorbed all the flesh and blood, the laws of the Great Dao, and the divinity contained in those bones right in front of them.

"What else can we do? She has a huge chance of becoming emperor in this life, so we just have to indulge her," a guide said helplessly.

They knew they couldn't kill the woman in white, after all, she possessed a quasi-emperor weapon, and who knew if she had any other trump cards up her sleeve.

Under a clear blue sky, in a world of ice and snow,

Blood stains the black smoke as it spreads deeper into the darkness.

Xu Changqing's white hair was stained with blood, and his body was covered with wounds. Countless vengeful spirits were gnawing at his wounds, occasionally letting out mournful howls. There were all sorts of noises coming from his body, like a vegetable market.

He doesn't have much energy left to expel these wronged spirits; he's already seriously injured and can barely keep going.

The quasi-emperor's furious pressure caused him unprecedented damage. Although his primordial spirit was unharmed, his physical body was still badly damaged.

At this moment, his body was riddled with cracks, like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. His already severely injured body was now even more wounded.

However, he did not regret it, at least he had met Mu Miaomiao's master once.

An endless snowfield, with snow falling between heaven and earth, snowflakes shining in the sunlight, and the cold wind howling.

A figure walked slowly through the snow, staggering.

Xu Changqing didn't know where he was. He only knew that he had been blasted away by the Quasi-Emperor Dao Yin and then fell into a coma. He didn't know how long he was unconscious, and when he finally woke up, he was lying in the snow.

"Do I have a home?" he asked himself, his eyes as black as ink, his face expressionless, only showing exhaustion.

"Hehehe, poor thing, nowhere to go, only Tao in your heart, what's the point of you living? Come and join us."

"what!"

"Everyone has their own place to belong. Some people can come home to a hot meal, and their lovely daughters will run into their arms with a smile and call them 'Father.' Their hearts melt. Tsk tsk, it's a pity that you can't imagine these wonderful things."

"You've made us homeless, you deserve to die, hehehe, how hateful!! How hateful!"

The wounds on Xu Changqing's body emitted various sounds, trying to influence his Dao heart. These were all wronged souls collected by the Great Sage of Evil, carrying boundless hatred.

But his resolve was as firm as a rock and unshakable.

No matter what others say or how they try to influence his Dao heart, he will remain unmoved and will not become angry or ashamed; he will simply face it calmly.

"Wherever I stand, there is a place to return to, there is a home."

After dispelling some of the influence brought by the vengeful spirits, Xu Changqing casually found a place to sit cross-legged and took out many healing items and various evolution fluids.

He swallowed it all at once and began to heal his wounds.

After he recovered, the Imperial Road was once again in an uproar. Countless people witnessed the era of the two demons, making people even more doubtful that they could become emperors in this lifetime.

They eagerly anticipated the clash between the two demons from different generations, wanting to witness their unparalleled prowess.

At the same time, many people also chose to withdraw from the Emperor's Path, because in this life there are not only two abnormal beings, but the Great Emperors mentioned by the two Holy Spirits have not yet been born, yet they have already given them a sense of oppression.

Ruthless and Devourer of Heaven slay two great saints in the starry sky, their fame spreading throughout the Imperial Road.

Ruthless, on the other hand, used terrifying methods to advance to the Great Sage realm and severed the ancient path with a single strike.

The news spread throughout the starry sky, reaching the Big Dipper Star Region, the Purple Star, the Eternal Star, and the Primordial World, among other major star regions.

Since arriving at the sixtieth level of the human race, Tian Youqing and his companions have remained silent, silently cultivating and relentlessly venturing into other ancient paths, hoping to trigger the divine restriction so they can contend with the two demons.

Superior or inferior.

On the ancient star of the Big Dipper, a blond man lay drunk inside a tavern when he suddenly heard a lively shout.