“Cough! Cough!! Damn lapdog! Did you really think your Cosmic Star Formation could trap me?”
“Today, I shattered your formation—what else do you have to challenge me?”
“But my main target isn’t you. It’s the Divine Dragon Empress. Consider yourself lucky—I’ll spare you today!”
“Celestial Dragon Legion, heed my command! Attack the Divine Dragon Palace with me!”
The one who charged out was none other than Su Feiyu, who had previously been trapped in the Cosmic Star Formation by Murong Hongtian.
After struggling for half a day within the formation, he finally broke free, severely wounded Murong Hongtian, and emerged victorious.
Now, he sought to rally his Celestial Dragon Legion and continue his assault on the Divine Dragon Palace.
His true targets were the Dragon-Blooded Youth and the Divine Dragon Imperial Family. Though he wanted Murong Hongtian dead, he refused to waste time on him.
Thus, as soon as he appeared, he summoned his legion, ready to storm the palace once more.
Yet, his command was met with silence.
When he looked around, his entire Celestial Dragon Legion had vanished.
Not a single soldier remained.
Su Feiyu was stunned.
“Where is my Celestial Dragon Legion? Where are they?!”
He couldn’t understand. Before being trapped in the formation, he had given them clear orders.
How could his mighty legion disappear in an instant?
As he stood there in confusion, laughter erupted around him.
“Hahaha! He’s still looking for his legion!”
“They were here when he went in—now they’re gone! Of course he’s searching!”
“Stop looking! Your legion isn’t here. They’ve all gone home for dinner!”
Despite Su Feiyu’s overwhelming power—even Murong Hongtian was no match for him—the crowd showed no fear.
With the Divine Dragon Empress and other Celestial Emperors present, even bold Immortal Kings dared to mock him.
Their taunts drew hearty laughter.
This battle had been too satisfying, and their morale was high.
Many deliberately provoked Su Feiyu, fueling his rage.
Yet, without his legion, he hesitated to act recklessly.
He suspected that forces from the Divine Dragon Imperial Family might be blocking his army, so he remained cautious.
But then, one of the Celestial Emperors suppressed by Ancestor Liu Ning—a commander of the Celestial Dragon Legion—shouted:
“Lord Patriarch! Our legion is gone! The Divine Dragon Empress, Liu Ruyan, slaughtered them all!”
“Lord Patriarch, you must avenge us!”
To the legion’s commanders, their soldiers were their lifeblood.
Among them were not only trusted subordinates but also their own kin.
Many had placed their children in the legion, ensuring they reaped its benefits and earned merits in battle.
They hoped to nurture their heirs into future Celestial Emperors, securing their legacy.
Yet, in a single battle, Liu Ruyan had annihilated them all.
Their children, along with the rest of the legion, had perished on the battlefield.
Witnessing this, the commanders felt as if their hearts were bleeding.
They longed to break free and slaughter Liu Ruyan in revenge.
But Ancestor Liu Ning loomed over them like an unshakable mountain, crushing any hope of escape.
The moment any of them faltered, he would crush them instantly.
So they could only watch helplessly.
Only when Su Feiyu appeared did they see a glimmer of hope.
Hearing their words, Su Feiyu’s eyes widened in disbelief.
He glanced at Ye Wushuang, then at Ancestor Liu Ning, who was still gleefully smashing the Celestial Dragon Battle Flag, before finally looking at the blood-soaked ground where his legion had once stood.
A howl of anguish tore from his throat.
“Ahhh!! My Celestial Dragon Legion—gone, just like that!”
“Centuries of our family’s efforts—wiped out in an instant!”
“Liu Ruyan! I’ll make you pay with your life!”
The sight of the bloodied earth confirmed the commanders’ words.
The truth drove Su Feiyu to madness.
He never imagined that the Celestial Dragon Family’s centuries of accumulation, their mighty legion, would be destroyed by Ye Wushuang.
Now, only one thought remained in his mind:
Kill Liu Ruyan.
Gripping an ancient cauldron—a treasure of immense weight and power—he charged at Ye Wushuang, intent on crushing him.
Though Ye Wushuang had already annihilated the legion, he hadn’t sheathed his countless swords.
As Su Feiyu rushed toward him, Ye Wushuang summoned them once more.
Ten thousand blades merged into a single colossal sword—this time even larger and more devastating than before.
The moment it materialized, it dominated the sky.
At its tip was the Supreme Sword Ye Wushuang had wielded earlier, radiating unparalleled might.
As Su Feiyu closed in, Ye Wushuang roared:
“Sword That Splits the Heavens!”
The colossal blade slashed downward, colliding with Su Feiyu’s cauldron in a cataclysmic explosion.
BOOM!!!
The shockwave reverberated across the entire Divine Dragon World, stirring violent spatial storms beyond its borders.
The impact sent Su Feiyu flying.
The sheer force behind the sword—not just its razor-sharp edge but its overwhelming power—was something even a Celestial Emperor couldn’t withstand.
For the first time, Su Feiyu felt his life was in danger.
But how?
Ye Wushuang was only an Immortal King! How could he threaten a seasoned Celestial Emperor?
The spectators were equally stunned.
Watching an Immortal King-level Divine Dragon Empress send a Celestial Emperor flying with a single strike was beyond belief.
If they hadn’t seen it themselves, no one would dare believe such a legend.
Ancestor Liu Ning burst into laughter.
“Hahaha! A perfect strike! Now let me finish this bastard with one punch!”
Ye Wushuang’s sword had sent Su Feiyu hurtling straight toward him.
Seizing the opportunity, Ancestor Liu Ning raised his other fist, channeling the power of All Laws Return to One, and slammed it down toward Su Feiyu.
This was a strike from a Half-Step Supreme Being—far beyond what any Celestial Emperor could endure.
Before the fist even landed, Su Feiyu sensed death looming over him.
The threat it posed dwarfed even Ye Wushuang’s sword.
In desperation, he screamed:
“ANCESTOR, SAVE ME!!”
