Chapter 1170: Chapter 53 ng Shuai’s Military Records Nine [Major Chapter]_3 Chapter 1170: Chapter 53 ng Shuai’s Military Records Nine [Major Chapter]_3 After Li Duor had left for a while, Wu Tiejun still hadn’t snapped out of his daze.
At this mont, the only thought in his mind was: won could actually be such terrifying beings.
Li Duor, usually so quiet and reserved, never saying much, who would have thought she’d secretly pull off such a big move.
“Shit pit! You’re screwed!”
Wu Tiejun began to take pleasure in another’s misfortune.
Offending is one thing, but you also offended my woman.
It seems like you’re going to be managed by my wife clearly for the rest of your life!
Wu Tiejun reveled in schadenfreude for a while, then his thoughts turned back to ng Fang, but he couldn’t help sighing.
“Such a pity, such a pity.”
…
anwhile, Feng Ying was leading a gang of juniors, still frantically chasing the Purple Emperor.
Amid the chaos, the Purple Emperor thought he was lucky to survive the attacks of countless demons, quite an achievent indeed, but it really was because Feng Ying didn’t want the Purple Emperor to die too easily, or perhaps there was another motive.
Although they were chasing and beating him wildly, their strikes were asured—very painful, yet never lethal.
Under such circumstances, if the Purple Emperor still got killed, it would only an his luck was terribly poor, to the extent of choking to death drinking water.
At this mont, Feng Ying, leading thousands of demon princes and princesses, had an overwhelming presence!
Chasing relentlessly, with no reservations, disregarding everything, who could contend with them?!
Indeed, there was no need for reservations, no need at all.
At this mont, Feng Ying led the beloved talents of every demon clan.
Each one was cherished and worried over by at least one Demon Emperor, haunting their dreams.
They were all geniuses, but so far, none of them had grown strong enough to stand alone.
Although the Purple Emperor was currently downtrodden, lacking even the national fortune to stabilize himself, his abilities were still impressive, still at the supre level of Nine Colors. If he were to desperately launch an ultimate strike, even if not wiping out a group, killing a dozen or twenty would cause the major demon clans to collapse.
Thus, no matter where they went, several High Grade Demon Emperors secretly protected them, always vigilant of the Purple Emperor’s moves, truly risking themselves to prevent harm to these young demons.
On one hand, it was training and gaining experience, but it was also essential to ensure absolutely nothing went wrong.
Bullying the Purple Emperor was sothing everyone enjoyed, but suffering losses themselves was absolutely unacceptable.
Should anything unfavorable occur, they would imdiately intervene to stop the Purple Emperor.
Among those guarding were the Peacock Demon Emperor, the Phoenix Clan Demon Emperor, the Dragon Clan Demon Emperor, and Emperor Peng.
These four Demon Emperors, each a peak figure, any one of their cultivation level and strength surpassed the Cat Emperor or the Snake Emperor.
Most critical, all four of these Demon Emperors could naturally fly, making it easier to hide in the sky and ensure the safety of the young ones.
This relentless chasing had finally led the Purple Emperor to concede.
He still hadn’t figured out why.
If he said the Cat was chasing him for personal blood vendetta, that was understandable, but the others, what was that about?
He had indeed opposed the demon clans for a long part of his life but had not offended so many of them.
No, the race of these demon pursuers might be even more and mixed than he knew.
Almost every demon clan whose na he could recall was present, including those whose nas he couldn’t!
Even if he had stirred a hornet’s nest, it shouldn’t have provoked so many different clans, right?
What worried the Purple Emperor even more was that he faintly sensed several powerful presences always tailing him, observing, waiting for an opportunity.
With the Purple Emperor’s experience, he could guess that these unaccounted presences were definitely several Demon Emperors, and among them, peak ones.
Was this to let these juniors play to death?!
The Purple Emperor felt extrely suffocated and reached the peak of his anger.
Where in the world had White Rainbow gone?
Why wouldn’t he show up no matter what?
He didn’t know that White Rainbow’s current situation wasn’t much better than his own.
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At that mont, White Rainbow was relentlessly pursued by Qing Ming Grand Honor and Green Wolf Grand Honor, with neither a way up to heaven nor a door into the earth.
Besides having two vice heads of the Dark Guards leading several experts from Cloud Top to protect ng Fang, several other great Qin generals also had experts guarding them.
In the military, there were both Dark Guards and Heavenly Clothes’ experts laying strict defenses.
And the more senior the combat, naturally, it was Qing Ming Grand Honor who personally took action, the only one who could withstand those at the sa supre level of Nine Colors.
This ti, the Heavenly Judge division of Great Qin played an unimaginably significant role in this war of unification.
For Great Qin, for unifying the whole world.
The Heavenly Judge assassins coordinated with all military actions, doing everything they could, pushing beyond the limits of limits.
While the Great Qin military conquered cities and lands, peak experts restricted and killed each other.
Secret organizations fought on hidden fronts, Heavenly Judge assassins battled in the pugilist world.
In short, every battlefront was fiercely fought, with an unprecedentedly fierce atmosphere.
This war for unifying the world wasn’t just about the armies, was it?
“Qing Ming! Is a way to live really that hard to give?”
White Rainbow fought fiercely, striking crazily, his lifelong companion, the White Rainbow Sword, transforming into a white light, withstanding the combined attack of Qing Ming Grand Honor and Green Wolf Grand Honor. Despite his strenuous resistance, he was completely disadvantaged.
“I do not seek for my country to continue dominating the world, reigning supre in one region. I just want to preserve a trace of royal bloodline, having a place of peace would be enough, even if it’s just a desolate land with three or five cities, keeping a small nation with a sliver of national fortune would suffice! Is my request too much? Why won’t you even agree to this?”
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