Eternal Bonds: A Journey with the Fated Immortal

Chapter 102

Boom!

A golden phantom appeared, clad in a golden robe and wearing a crown. In the opening and closing of his eyes, scenes of the cosmos collapsing and chaos being created could be seen.

His body was shrouded in chaotic mist, obscuring his true appearance, but an overwhelming and terrifying aura that dominated the divine realm surged forth.

He was utterly terrifying!

A wisp of Quasi-Emperor level aura tore through the heavens and earth, roaring out like a galaxy, spanning thousands of continents, and sweeping across the entire Kunpeng Divine Domain in an instant.

Countless regions, myriad spacetime realms, numerous planes, small worlds, and various secret realms—all were affected. One by one, hidden peerless experts opened their eyes.

All of them showed expressions of shock.

A Quasi-Emperor descending?

Boom!

In the center of the Kunpeng Divine Domain, within a vast and boundless academy, supreme experts also opened their eyes. Their gaze tore through the nine heavens, enveloped in boundless divine radiance, resembling ancient chaos gods who created the heavens and earth.

“A Quasi-Emperor? No, it’s merely a wisp of divine thought, possessing only the aura of a Quasi-Emperor!”

He spoke, his voice like the heavenly sound of the Dao, echoing through the heavens and earth, carrying boundless majesty.

Soon, he closed his eyes once more, no longer paying attention.

A wisp of Quasi-Emperor divine thought, though not a true Quasi-Emperor, was still enough to annihilate all beings below the quasi-emperor level.

Those two are doomed, no need to pay attention.

“Impudent!”

The golden figure appeared, his eyes blazing with divine light, like two suns crushing the ages. He shouted loudly.

The terrifying might caused Lu Qingchan and the Heavenly Maiden Qingyin present to have their minds go blank, their primordial spirits frozen, almost forcing them to kneel.

This was the disparity in the level of life.

Facing a Quasi-Emperor, even if it was just the aura, was not something a Saint King or Great Saint could resist.

“No!”

But soon, Lu Qingchan bit her lip, her sword heart trembling, erupting with countless sword intents, resisting the quasi-emperor’s aura.

Boom!

At the same time, deep within her primordial spirit, a trace of aura seemed to be stirred. Boundless sword might instantly swept across, annihilating the oppressive force.

Lu Qingchan’s expression immediately relaxed.

However, on the other side, the Heavenly Maiden Qingyin was not so fortunate. Her delicate face turned pale, cold sweat pouring down as she exerted all her divine power to resist the oppressive force.

As for Su Changsheng, his expression remained unchanged, still composed, treating the Quasi-Emperor’s pressure as if it were nothing.

“Hmm?!”

The Quasi-Emperor’s phantom swept its gaze over them, then pointed a finger. The golden finger filled the sky, shattering the imperial figure’s palm with a single strike, and casually pressed down with a backhand.

Boom!

The towering Ziwei Emperor’s figure was directly crushed, the unparalleled Quasi-Emperor’s divine might radiating, shaking countless spacetime realms.

Above this continent, the Quasi-Emperor’s aura surged like the creation of the heavens and earth, with chaotic energy billowing.

Countless powerful beings raised their eyes to look, focusing their attention here, but no one dared to extend their divine sense.

Because that was a Quasi-Emperor, a supreme sovereign. If they angered him, even a Great Saint Overlord would be ground to dust.

A Great Saint was a titan, a top-tier expert within the divine realm, qualified to establish a holy land and lead a powerful force.

However, a Quasi-Emperor was far superior, standing at the pinnacle even within the vast heavenly realms.

“Father!”

Seeing the Quasi-Emperor’s phantom, the young man with dragon horns was overjoyed, his expression filled with immense excitement.

Because this was indeed his father, the Divine Martial King, one of the titans of the Crimson Blood Imperial Court.

A supreme being at the peak of the quasi-emperor level.

“So, it was you who dared to harm my son!”

The phantom of the Divine Martial King glanced at the young man with dragon horns, then fixed his gaze on Su Changsheng, the terrifying Quasi-Emperor aura pressing down.

“It’s over!”

The Heavenly Maiden Qingyin’s heart trembled, filled with bitterness.

A Quasi-Emperor had appeared, and even if it was just a wisp of divine thought, it could still crush all Great Saint experts.

Now, even if she used her trump cards, she couldn’t escape from this Quasi-Emperor’s grasp.

Could it be that she was truly going to fall and become that man’s plaything?

The Heavenly Maiden Qingyin shivered with fear; she would rather die than face such a fate.

“……”

Lu Qingchan’s delicate face was also pale, but she remained resolute, tightly gripping the longsword in her hand, standing beside Su Changsheng.

“Su Changsheng, you really are annoying, but today we will die together. Your humiliation of me will be written off, and we will meet again in the next life!”

Lu Qingchan raised her delicate face, her sword-like brows gazing at Su Changsheng, her voice trembling slightly.

There was great terror in the face of life and death.

Facing such a certain death situation once again, looking at Su Changsheng, Lu Qingchan, for some reason, no longer felt the fearlessness she had last time, but instead, a trace of trepidation.

Was this reluctance?

“Are you trying to die together out of love?”

However, in the next second, a large hand grasped hers, the familiar warmth dispelling the fear in her heart. A teasing voice rang out.

It was Su Changsheng.

In Lu Qingchan’s astonished gaze, Su Changsheng smiled faintly, slowly taking the longsword from her hand and holding it.

“Let me borrow your sword for a moment!”

Su Changsheng chuckled lightly, holding Lu Qingchan’s longsword. Due to its female owner, the sword had a delicate elegance, with a faint fragrance lingering around it.

“Good sword!”

Su Changsheng praised, his attention focused on the sword in his hand, completely disregarding the quasi-emperor’s phantom.

“Meeting an emperor and not bowing!”

The Quasi-Emperor’s phantom’s gaze turned cold.

“You shall be executed!”

He spoke, his voice shaking the heavens and earth, like the true words of the Dao, commanding all laws to obey.

Boom!

The Quasi-Emperor’s phantom struck. Though it was merely a wisp of divine thought, the descending palm was still terrifying to the extreme, containing countless collapsing universes, enveloping Su Changsheng.

This palm strike was enough to annihilate a sea of stars and obliterate a Great Saint Overlord.

“Meeting an emperor and not bowing? Do you even deserve to be called an emperor?”

Su Changsheng chuckled lightly, gripping the longsword, and mobilizing all the divine power within his body.

Myriad Tribulations Battle Technique! Explode!

Zhou Tian Star Emperor Sutra, Ziwei Emperor’s Shadow, explode!

Nine Tribulations Secret Codex! Tenfold amplification! Full eruption!

The three supreme emperor techniques were fully activated at this moment. Under the tenfold amplification of the Nine Tribulations Secret Codex, Su Changsheng’s combat power surged at a terrifying speed.

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Su Changsheng’s gaze sharpened, and he activated the most primordial power of the Myriad Tribulations Undying Primordial Demon.

Myriad Tribulations Undying, Primordial Demon!

Representing the ultimate power of both the immortal and demonic systems, they combined at this moment and then fully erupted.

All these forces converged, pouring into the longsword in his hand.

“Yin yin yin—”

In an instant, the longsword, originally at the Saint King weapon level, began to emit intense singing, its blade trembling incessantly.

Its form began to undergo a transformation.

Imbued with Su Changsheng’s aura, it gradually took on his essence.

Like its master, it could never return to its previous state.

Clang!

A stunning divine light surged forth, and the longsword completely transformed, advancing to the level of a Great Saint weapon, becoming one with Su Changsheng’s will.

Rumble rumble!

At the same time, the Quasi-Emperor’s phantom palm had already descended. Though it seemed like a long time had passed, in reality, it was an instant before the activation was complete.

Under the palm strike, countless spacetime realms were shaken.

“I have a sword that can slay emperors. Please, give it a try!” Su Changsheng murmured softly, slashing out with the longsword in his hand.

Boom!

The power of this sword strike was unimaginable.

Its boundless might had completely surpassed the Great Saint realm!

This was truly a Quasi-Emperor’s sword strike!

Vast and limitless power, tribulation energy, fiendish energy, star power, battle technique power, and the power of both immortals and demons—all these forces converged, unleashing a sword strike that even a Quasi-Emperor would pale before it.

The entire world was enveloped, and under the radiance of this sword strike, even the Quasi-Emperor’s phantom, which resembled an ancient god-king, appeared insignificant.

All the myriad Dao trembled and hid away.

Countless spacetime realms, innumerable powerful beings, and the entire divine realm were shaken by this sword.

“This sword!”

In the center of the Kunpeng Divine Domain, within the vast academy, that supreme expert opened his eyes once more, revealing shock. Deep within the academy, some slumbering beings also awakened.

“A sword that astonishes the immortals!”

“If he becomes an emperor, this sword could slay emperors!”

The two ancient beings spoke, their voices spreading and shaking many supreme experts.

The initial supreme expert was even more shocked, unable to believe what he was witnessing.

Boom!

The sword strike cleaved through everything, annihilating all in its path, as if the entire world had been split open.

In the end, everything dissipated.