Master of the Demon Emperor-Chapter 629: Nine Heavens Fate-Breaking Finger [Third Release]

Hearing Su Yie's explanation, Wang Buqi took a deep look at him before turning around and leaving.

His words also reminded her.

What if they died?

The Imperial Clan of Emperor Su could resurrect them!

Didn't Emperor Xiahou Jinxuan, Imperial Deathstroke, and Tang Qingtian, though dead, remain joyful within the sect?

Watching her departing figure, Su Yie silently drifted into a reverie for a moment before teleporting beside Demon Lord Qing Yan.

Demon Lord Qing Yan inquired about the battle situation, and upon learning that Wang Buqi, grandly prophetic as Tathagata, members of the Jidao Sect, the Sword Emperor, and others had regrouped yet still retreated, he couldn't help falling into silence.

Seeing this, Su Yie reassured him, "Don't worry, we will get through this calamity safely."

Demon Lord Qing Yan looked up, his eyes meeting Su Yie's, and asked, "What would have happened if we were still in the Myriad Demon Court?"

Su Yie paused, then answered meaningfully, "From the beginning, we belonged to the Imperial Clan of Emperor Su, not the Myriad Demon Court."

Even before they founded the Myriad Demon Court, they had already joined the Imperial Clan of Emperor Su, which had supported them up to this day.

Demon Lord Qing Yan was also stunned, but he quickly shook his head and chuckled, "I was being sentimental there."

Su Yie smiled and then stood up to leave.

However, the moment he turned his back on Demon Lord Qing Yan, his expression instantly darkened.

Regardless of how he encouraged the members of the Imperial Clan, he was the one under the most pressure.

While others only needed to worry about their own survival, he had to be concerned about the entire clan.

He didn't want his foundation of the Imperial Clan of Emperor Su to become a laughingstock, a clan with no survivors.

Returning to his own chambers, to maintain his composure, he began using the Sect Teaching.

Up to now, his accumulated Sect Teachings had reached dozens of times, ample for his use.

The first he chose was Wang Buqi.

Wang Buqi's Divine Shadow taught him a powerful Divine Skill named Myriad Gods Entering the Sect.

This Divine Skill could manifest myriad hands, each capable of using Divine Skills. In essence, it could use countless Divine Skills simultaneously as long as the Soul Strength was strong enough.

After learning Myriad Gods Entering the Sect, Su Yie did not continue using Sect Teaching but silently contemplated instead.

Among the Divine Skills created by Wang Buqi, Myriad Gods Entering the Sect ranked in the top three.

Though it didn't directly improve combat power, it allowed the user to employ various Divine Skills simultaneously, which was very practical during battle.

He didn't know how much time had passed when suddenly a voice entered his ears.

"It seems you've encountered trouble. Come out for a gathering," the voice said.

Su Yie opened his eyes, his expression changing.

After hesitating for a moment, he stood up and left.

Leaving the Grand World, he came into the vast expanse of the starry sky, not seeing the owner of the previous voice.

Then, an irresistible mighty force enveloped him, and he felt as if the sky spun and the earth turned. When he opened his eyes again, he was in a dark space.

Suspended ahead was a familiar figure, smiling at him.

It was indeed Tian Wu!

Facing Tian Wu, he remained silent, just quietly observing him.

Tian Wu floated before him, saying, "Let me teach you a move, shall I?"

Su Yie frowned, asking, "Do you also think I'm incapable of breaking the situation unless I depend on you?"

Tian Wu shook his head smiling, "I have always believed in you. My visit this time is not to resolve your predicament."

"In my eyes, all beings are equal, including the Hongmeng Divine Spirits. I won't intervene in your conflicts; I'm merely teaching you a Divine Skill, which won't much affect the course of events."

Hearing this, Su Yie directly asked, "Who exactly are you, what is your relation with the Hongmeng Divine Spirits, and why are you so benevolent to me?"

The smile remained on Tian Wu's face; he turned around, gesturing ahead, and asked, "Do you see it?"

"See what?" Su Yie asked, frowning.

There was pitch blackness, nothing at all.

"Look again."

"There's nothing there, what am I supposed to look at? Are you teasing me?"

"That's right, there's nothing."

The Emperor's smile slightly constricted as his eyes revealed an emotion Su Yie couldn't comprehend.

Su Yie grew even more curious. Since there was nothing, what was he supposed to see?

Or was it that his cultivation was insufficient to see what was ahead?

"From nothing to something, that is what I desire. I've been so kind to you, only wanting to grant you the qualification to compete. Even my own children must participate in this competition. Of course, I didn't force them, but if the ultimate victor isn't one of my children, I will kill them all."

The Emperor turned and smiled at Su Yie, a smile that sent chills down his spine.

He asked gravely, "Do you mean for me to kill your children? Are they your biological children?"

The Emperor glared at him and said, "Tian Wu has joined your Emperor Su's Sect, if you win, they too may have a chance to survive."

Su Yie's expression changed drastically.

What did that remark mean?

What did he mean by 'your Emperor Su's Sect'?

Also, the Emperor hadn't answered him about his relationship with the Hongmeng Divine Spirits; instead, he spoke about creating something from nothing.

Thinking of the legends of the Hongmeng Divine Spirits, the Emperor was born even before the existence of the Hongmeng Divine Spirits...

Could it be that the Hongmeng Divine Spirits were created by the Emperor?

In an instant, Su Yie imagined countless possibilities, no wonder Tai Yi Hundun and Ren Woxiao were so reverent towards the Emperor.

"In my eyes, all beings are my children. I have favored you enough. If you fall at this hurdle, I will be disappointed with you," the Emperor continued, then raised his right hand, pointing his forefinger forward.

Boom—

A beam of blazing light shot out from his fingertip, cutting through the darkness ahead, leaving a long void in its wake.

It was as if a white line had been drawn on black paper.

"Did you see it clearly?" the Emperor asked. Su Yie hesitated; wasn't this his Nine Heavens Immortal Finger?

No, the power and aura were completely different.

"Watch again."

The Emperor raised his finger and utilized his divine skill again, creating another white streak in front.

Su Yie pondered thoughtfully.

The Emperor smiled faintly, repeatedly using his divine skill.

He used it a total of ten thousand times until the darkness ahead turned pale.

Suddenly, Su Yie raised his hand, unleashing the Nine Heavens Immortal Finger.

At that moment, his Nine Heavens Immortal Finger underwent a qualitative change.

Though still in the form of blazing flames, it carried an unstoppable, dominating force.

"What divine skill is this?" Su Yie asked, turning his gaze towards the Emperor.

The Emperor smilingly replied, "Hongmeng Life-Destroying Finger, but since this skill has merged with another in your hands, you could rename it."

Hearing this, Su Yie shook his head, "Let's just call it Hongmeng Life-Destroying Finger; the name doesn't matter."

However, the Emperor said, "No, let it be called Nine Heavens Fate-Breaking Finger, for it has already changed."

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Su Yie, unwilling to fuss over it, nodded and asked, "Aside from this, is there anything else you'd like to tell me?"

The Emperor said with a mysterious smile, "Several pairs of eyes are watching this battle from above, all of them think you can't turn the tide. I hope you can prove them wrong; I just came down to encourage you."

"A temporary retreat is not a defeat."

"I have also retreated and been hunted before, but in the end, I was the one who had the last laugh. No one remembers them; I became an invincible existence. Do you understand?"