I’m Really Not A Supreme Master!

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Seven Quasi-Emperors, forty-one Great Saints!

At this moment, they all charged towards Nan Feng and the others to besiege them.

“These monsters are definitely going to die!”

“With Quasi-Emperors taking action, even if they are defying the heavens, they can’t possibly resist!”

“These human ants must die, or else any one of them who grows up will be at least as ruthless as Jiang Xue!”

Countless people from the Imperial Allied Forces heaved a sigh of relief!

Seven Quasi-Emperors, and so many Great Saints—without the Saint Emperor, they were synonymous with invincibility!

“Well, how should we divide them up?”

“Quasi-Emperor… I’ll take it!”

Dugu Yuqing directly charged at one of the Quasi-Emperors!

“To battle a Quasi-Emperor is truly thrilling!”

Long Zixuan also shouted loudly!

“Don’t snatch! This Quasi-Emperor is mine to subdue!”

Qing Chen also hurriedly advanced.

In an instant, almost everyone was… rushing to be the first!

Their foundations were simply too profound; even a Saint King, a realm above them, might not be able to excite them.

Great Saints… made the best whetstones!

At this moment, both the human race and the Imperial Allied Forces were focusing on the battle here.

Because the outcome of this battle would determine the entire battlefield.

Seeing the performance of this group of young people, everyone had complex expressions on their faces!

“Damn, are they treating Quasi-Emperors as if they are sought-after treats?”

“They must be crazy!”

“They actually dare to engage Quasi-Emperors in battle; is this still the Saint Monarch? Am I misunderstanding what a Saint Monarch is?”

Everyone found it too incredible!

Quasi-Emperors are the strongest among Great Saints.

Just below Saint Emperors, a full two realms above Saint Monarchs!

Among Li Fan’s disciples, only Lin Jiu Zheng, Zi Ling, and Su Baiqian didn’t move.

Lin Jiu Zheng was a practitioner of Tiānshī Dào, and while fighting was somewhat effective, it didn’t help him improve much.

Zi Ling, meanwhile, continued to be engrossed in painting.

The enemy she faced… was more than just a Quasi-Emperor.

This time, she was depicting the entire situation!

Even Saint Kings and Great Saints were within her brush strokes!

“Ants, you dare to think of going against a Quasi-Emperor!”

“Geniuses are meant to be strangled!”

All seven Quasi-Emperors moved at this moment!

Dugu Yuqing, Qing Chen, Long Zixuan, Wu Dade, Lu Rang, Nan Feng, as well as Xinning!

The seven of them battled fiercely against the seven Quasi-Emperors.

Jiang Li’s Black and White Chess Lines had already enveloped all the Great Saints!

“Boom!”

A Quasi-Emperor struck down, creating terrifying waves thousands of layers high, almost tearing the Sky Domain apart.

Dugu Yuqing retreated hundreds of steps, avoiding the main impact, but even the aftermath forced him to nearly exert his full strength, and he still found it difficult!

An impassable gulf!

“Good… Only through strong winds and heavy rain can one temper the strongest Sword Heart!”

But the next moment, he charged forward head-on!

All seven were like this!

For them to battle Quasi-Emperors with the power of Saint Monarchs was indeed gambling with their lives.

One lapse, and they could be killed and their paths erased!

“Die!”

A Quasi-Emperor tore through Nan Feng’s Sea of Musical Notes, nearly snapping her strings!

In a blink, she was already upon Nan Feng.

But at that moment, Nan Feng and Little Wolf vanished from their original location.

“Thank you, Junior Sister.”

Nan Feng appeared elsewhere, and looking up at Zi Ling who was painting in the Sky Domain, she spoke.

At the critical moment, it was Zi Ling who wielded her brush, altering the space they were in.

“My music has many flaws when faced with Quasi-Emperor level adversaries…”

After the perilous exchange just now, Nan Feng had learned a great deal!

She continued her assault, and at this moment, her Cultivation Level was rapidly improving!

This was just a microcosm.

Facing Quasi-Emperor level adversaries, even with their unrivaled talents, they still struggled to resist.

Like eaglets fighting against the fierce winds and rain.

However, in the Sky Vault, the presence of Zi Ling gave them the opportunity to repeatedly try again.

“Damn… in a blink of an eye, I was almost killed ten times by your ancestor?”

Wu Dade was freaking out.

He was facing a Quasi-Emperor, and in just a moment, he almost got annihilated ten times!

However, after these ten times, his Cultivation Level swelled even more, almost reaching a new threshold!

Saint King!

“Sister is merciful!”

Qing Chen also clasped his hands together in thanks—if it hadn’t been for Zi Ling, he would have already been killed five times!

Dugu Yuqing encountered four death traps.

Long Zixuan’s fists were almost split open; he was too headstrong, actually trying to confront a Quasi-Emperor head-on, and Zi Ling forcefully moved him away three times.

“Sister, save me one more time!”

Lu Rang let out another loud cry as he hugged his herb and hastily dodged from his place.

This was already the seventh time!

The only one Zi Ling didn’t have to worry about was Jiang Li.

With his Saint Monarch level of cultivation, he had trapped over forty Great Saints.

At the moment, those Great Saints were stuck in a stalemate with him.

Each Great Saint was struggling to advance through the chess array, trying to kill him.

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But Jiang Li’s chessboard was like a vast swamp, slowing their movements to a crawl.

Sweat covered Jiang Li’s forehead!

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This scene shocked the world beyond measure.

“Are these still a group of Saint Monarchs… to actually have Quasi-Emperors strike continuously.”

“Monstrous, too monstrous! I feel like they’re actually getting stronger?”

“They… are treating Quasi-Emperors as whetstones!”

Everyone was dumbstruck!

Even this scene was more astonishing than the Emperor-Level great battles that took place in the Void Sea Domain!

“One hundred and one attempts… I have finally understood!”

Suddenly, the endless Sword Intent around Dugu Yuqing vanished in an instant!

“Rain of Clarity amidst Turmoil!”

“Traveler’s Broken Soul!”

“Where is the tavern?”

“Pointing far away… to the Almond Flower!”

In the midst of the battle, he discarded the superfluous and retained the essence, finally discovering a deeper meaning of the Sword Dao.

In that moment, the millions of sword shadows behind him suddenly merged into one!

Following that, he unleashed a sword strike!

Saint King Realm—Self-Slaying!

To Self-Slay is to destroy the self that breaks free from the shackles.

Only by annihilating those illusory, past, detaining, and pretentious versions of oneself,

Can one advance to a deeper realm.

In an instant!

The face of the Quasi-Emperor fighting him changed drastically!

Because… Dugu Yuqing’s sword strike, which was clearly only a Saint King breakthrough,

Gave him the illusion that he was facing a powerful Great Saint!

“How dare you!”

He roared angrily, repressing with all his might!

Boom!

A massive collision!

In the end, Dugu Yuqing was forced back five hundred steps!

The Quasi-Emperor took three steps back.

Neither had been injured!

“Ant, if I don’t kill you, you’ll turn into a dragon!”

The Quasi-Emperor went mad!

The two sides erupted into an even higher level of battle.

Elsewhere, others began the same process.

Wu Dade was about to be blasted to smithereens for the 271st time.

In this moment, his buttocks were marked with the imprint of the Myriad Dao!

Buttocks shining like the sun!

“Under the might of these glutes, suppress the myriad enemies of the world!”

He launched himself at the Quasi-Emperor with his rear.

Bang!

The Quasi-Emperor felt as if he was striking against a mountain.

In a split second, both sides fell back.

Wu Dade, however, patted his buttocks, his face alight with fervor, shouting, “Brothers, come chop at me! Come chop at me!”

Quasi-Emperor: “…”

Nan Feng’s domain of sonic destruction boiled over during his sixty-second brush with life and death.

Harmony of softness and hardness!

Stepping into the Saint King Realm!

“Senior sister, you’ve saved me over three hundred times, this time I’ll handle it myself!”

Lu Rang shouted. He became one with the grass, steering a blade of grass, conjuring endless killing intent, slashing away his self, and even more striking towards the Quasi-Emperor!

“Fight, fight, fight!”

Long Zixuan launched his one hundred and seventy-second charge, at this moment, countless Dragon Souls were extinguished by his own hand, his Dragon Power becoming even purer!

And Xinning, like a child, once again chanted that unique and timeless verse:

“Counting the charms…”

Beside her, three golden characters suppressed everything!

Saint King!

“Ninety-nine cycles of birth and death, they teach one to meditate into oblivion!”

Qing Chen stepped forward, his monk’s robes billowing as he soared into the air and then pressed down with a palm!

“I come, and thus I am the coming one!”

He, too, stepped into the Saint King Realm!

On the other side, sweat poured off Jiang Li’s face!

“Birth of sky, birth of earth, birth of mankind… birth of Saint!”

In this moment, he evolved the “Three Lives Chess Array” into the “Four Lives Chess Array”!

Instantly, a piece was placed!

Over forty Great Saints at that moment were filled with unspeakable terror on their faces!

They felt as though their lives no longer belonged to them…

“No!”

They screamed in anguish!

But fate could not be reversed.

They had become mere pawns.

And then… they all burst apart!

Over forty Great Saints, obliterated!

At that moment, the entire battlefield, the hundred-billion-strong allied forces, including the Emperors aboard the mighty ships… were all astounded!

It was as if deathly silence had descended!

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