Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4777: Pseudo-Emperor, Shi Gang

Chi Feihong immediately moved, grabbing out at Chi Xuan and Chi Xiyue.

He was a Saint, so how could Chi Xuan and Chi Xiyue block or dodge his attack?

However, even though he had grabbed down, he was unable to withdraw his hand.

A disdainful smile appeared on Shi Gang’s face, and he said, "Where did you get such courage to attack me?"

Chi Feihong’s forehead was covered with cold sweat. Though the large hand he had stretched out was formed from a sliver of divine sense that was wrapped with Regulations, and was not his real body, it was still firmly restrained, and could not be retracted. In fact, it was about to be severed.

If this was really severed, then his spirit would definitely be wounded.

"Humph!" How could Chi Taiming just stand by and watch? He was just about to make a move.

"Break!" Shi Gang said calmly. Peng, Chi Feihong’s extended hand immediately crumbled, but there was no trace of blood. Instead, it was extremely pure energy that immediately returned to the heaven and earth.

He was a Pseudo-Emperor!

Moreover, even if he had not become a Pseudo-Emperor, with his aptitude as the personal disciple of a Great Emperor, he had long since been able to match a veteran nine-star Saint like Chi Taiming when he had been a six-star Saint.

Thus, in his eyes, the Chi Clan only had two things to rely on: the Imperial Formation and the Imperial Weapon.

Now that the Imperial Formation had been unravelled, in the case of Imperial Weapon, he would also have one in his possession that could cancel it out.

Then, in a battle of elite against elite, who could be a match for him?

Chi Taiming took a deep breath before proudly stepping forward to block his path.

"If you don’t die from old age, you’re a thief1!" Shi Gang sneered, his expression filled with mockery, "When I swept through the universe all those years ago, who knew where you were! And now, you actually dare to brandish your weapons in front of me. I really don’t know where you got your courage from!"

He flicked out a finger, and the Imperial Might surged. Peng, Chi Taiming was sent backwards, completely no match for him.

And this was still because he wanted to play around with him. Otherwise, how could the attack of a Pseudo-Emperor be blocked by a Nine-Star Saint?

Chi Taiming gave a loud shout. Weng, the Mysterious Ice Banner immediately flew over and hovered above his head.

Imperial Weapon!

Seeing the Imperial Weapon, Shi Gang finally showed a hint of caution. Even if he was now a Pseudo-Emperor, if it was a head-on clash with an Imperial Weapon, it would still mean definite death for him. 𝑅ἁ∅ꞖƐŚ

However, he also possessed an Imperial Weapon, so what did he have to fear?

Weng, the Demon Subduing Staff immediately shone with majestic light, and Imperial Might boiled like water. This was much stronger than Shi Gang.

The Imperial Weapons cancelled each other out, but Shi Gang was still invincible, what more when he had twelve Skeleton Saint Tools with him. Each one of them could drive a Saint to despair.

"Lord Shi Gang, we have come to surrender!" Chi Xuan and Chi Xiyue ran towards Shi Gang.

"All right!" A smile appeared on Shi Gang’s face. It was too easy to destroy a force, causing them to kill each other due to internal strife. That was what was interesting.

He suppressed Chi Taiming with all his might. Chi Taiming was no match for him at all, and he continued to attack Chi Taiming relentlessly, to the point that he was throwing up copious amounts of blood.

"Ancestor, ancestor!" the members of the Chi Clan all called out, all of them filled with grief and indignation.

They were members of the Imperial Clan, yet a nine-star Saint was still easily pummeled to the point of throwing up blood even though he had attacked with his Imperial Weapon. This caused them to feel extreme fury and despair.

What kind of world was this!

"Shi Gang, you won’t be smug for long. When Ling Han becomes a Pseudo-Emperor, you’ll all be swept aside!" Chi Feihong shouted loudly.

Ling Han, it was Ling Han again!

Shi Gang couldn’t help but feel his killing intent rise. In his heart, Ling Han was a forbidden name.

He was the personal disciple of the Great Emperor, yet he had been mercilessly defeated by Ling Han.

In fact, his fiancee was actually having an affair with Ling Han, causing him to feel like he had been cuckolded.

He couldn’t help but humph coldly, "In front of me, what is Ling Han worth? Not too long after, I will deliver your heads to him. I really want to see what kind of expression he would have on his face!"

Peng! Peng!

He moved, and with just two casual strikes, Chi Feihong and Chi Taiming were both sent flying, throwing up blood endlessly in midair.

And this was still because he had deliberately held back. Otherwise, he would definitely have insta-killed them.

He was naturally not being benevolent, but rather wanted to slowly torture these two people to death.

Don’t say, when they saw the two Saints being toyed with in the palm of his hand, the majority of them had lost all hope, their eyes dim, without the slightest bit of light.

Indeed, there was only endless darkness in front of them.

Peng! Peng!

Shi Gang had no intention of stopping at all, and continued to trample on Chi Feihong and Chi Taiming. He was going to torture them to death.

He had gone too far!

The Chi Clan elites were also filled with fighting spirit. Worse come to worst, they would all die. They were the Donglin Imperial Clan, and would only be willing to become ghosts that had died in battle, and not live to be slaves that would kneel in submission! f

"Die!"

These people all rushed forwards, but with a flick of Shi Gang’s finger, they were either killed or sent flying.

"Shi Gang, my brother-in-law will definitely kill you!" Chi Dao spat out blood as he said this. A gust of wind from his finger had torn open his stomach, causing his intestines to spill out. He looked extremely miserable.

Shi Gang smiled balefully and said, "I heard that your sister is one of the top ten beauties of the universe. Hehe, I don’t mind keeping her by my side as a maid!"

He stretched out a hand and grabbed out at Chi Dao.

In this place, he was completely capable of giving and taking as he liked, and no one could stop him.

"Retract your filthy hand." A voice suddenly rang out.

’Hmm?’

Shi Gang faltered slightly. Why did this voice sound a little familiar?

He naturally would not obey. As a dignified Pseudo-Emperor, he had a certain amount of say even in front of a Great Emperor.

His hand tightened, and he was just about to capture Chi Dao, but he suddenly realized that he actually couldn’t retract his hand that he had stretched out!

This naturally wasn’t his true hand, but a manifestation of his power of belief. However, wasn’t it a piece of cake for a Pseudo-Emperor to obliterate a planet with a single thought? He couldn’t even retract his manifested hand?

Hiss, who had made a move?

"Who are you, sir?" Shi Gang said calmly. "Could you be a friend from the Primitive Abyss? Our GrGreat Emperor has said that we will not interfere with each other. Otherwise, the twelve Great Emperors would not mind making a move and turn the Primitive Abyss into a river of blood."

These words displayed the domineering nature of the Lords of Death.

In their eyes, the 36 Divine Beasts were nothing at all. It was only a matter of making a trip. With the 12 Emperors working together, they could easily crush them.

Thus, they had their own plans and those in the Primitive Abyss had best not interfere, or they would only be seeking their own demise.

"Hehe, you wanted to see me?" The voice rang out again.

"Stop acting, get out here!" Shi Gang shouted loudly.

"Since you’re so eager to see me, I’ll grant you your wish."

A figure descended from the sky. Peng! He stood on the ground, tall and slender, his black robes fluttering in the wind.

"Ling, Ling Han!" The members of the Chi Clan instantly erupted.

Their savior had arrived!

However, elites such as Chi Feihong, Chi Taiming, and the others all frowned. No matter how strong Ling Han was, he was only a Saint, so how could he stand against a Pseudo-Emperor?

Shi Gang was initially stunned, but a cold smile immediately appeared on his face.

It would not be like how it had been before!

Previously, he had indeed been no match for Ling Han. The latter’s title as the strongest Saint of all eternity was definitely not just for show.

However, he was no longer a Saint now, but a Pseudo-Emperor!

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