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Only the strong and the smart come here, and they all know that Emperor Yu's actions are to preserve the Human Race, the green mountains, betting that there may still be hope for the future.

But where can hope be found?

Master Qin lowers his head, having realized that Emperor Yu must be placing his hope in that young man.

Thankfully, he hasn't come...

Thinking of the potential and growth rate of that young man, the sadness and immense anger in his heart seemed to lighten considerably.

In ten years, perhaps just ten years, that young man could snatch everything back for them.

With that thought, the pain they're enduring now doesn't seem so unbearable.

Thinking this, he let out a quiet sigh of relief in his heart.

But before he could relax, an indifferent voice came from above:

"This Incense Fire can be taken with you dead as well; everything here already belongs to us. Are you trying to incite division among us now, to create conflicts in hopes of finding an opportunity?"

The speaker was a young man wearing a robe of yellow and white, exuding an air of nobility and ease. However, his eyes were cold, calm as the surface of a lake.

He seemed to be looking down, piercing through the thoughts of this Mortal World Emperor.

Upon hearing his words, everyone was stunned, their expressions subtly changing.

The corner of Emperor Yu's eyes twitched slightly, his heart plummeting to the abyss.

But before he could speak again to defend himself, suddenly, the young man snorted coldly, "You dare to manipulate Imperial schemes before me, kneel!"

No sooner had he spoken than the laws of the Dao enveloped Emperor Yu, swiftly closing in around him.

Emperor Yu's face changed drastically as the power of the Dao exploded from his body, revealing the aura of the Tao Comprehension Realm.

Overwhelming, transcendental power burst forth in an attempt to block the laws, but it was as if an invisible giant hand had grabbed hold of the Dao Power he released and forced it back into his body.

His eyes blazing with fury, his dragon robe whirling, the garment tearing, his legs were bent and suppressed by a force, but he, with his hair flying in rage, exerted all his strength to resist that power.

The muscles in his legs stretched and tore, copious amounts of blood splattered out.

"Your Majesty!"

"Don't!"

"I'm going to fight you!"

In the crowd, seeing this scene, someone, while being shocked, was filled with rage and charged toward the heavens above, unleashing their signature skills.

Boom!

Just as their body flew up, it exploded in mid-air, and their Divine Soul flickered like a spark before being extinguished as if someone had lightly snuffed it out.

At the same time, Master Qin, his face full of rage, suddenly swung his sword to sever the laws.

"Hmph, still thinking of resisting!"

The young man snorted coldly, a sudden flash of golden light in his eyes as the laws flowed like patterns behind him, then abruptly pressed down with overwhelming force.

With a thud, Master Qin coughed up blood, his body shook from the impact, and his injuries worsened.

And the Dao Power that Emperor Yu had just severed faced an even more ferocious overhead strike.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly caved and cracked open, and the entire earth shuddered violently, a vast oppressive force enveloping him, aiming to bring him to his knees, his dignity completely lost.

Emperor Yu understood that the opponent wanted to make an example of him, to instill fear and despair in others, to break their will to fight and force them to submit as slaves.

He could die, but he could not die in a disgraceful manner.
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Boom!

A murderous frenzy erupted in his eyes, which turned bloodshot, and he used all the strength in his body, emitting a reddish-gold glow, the aura of the Divine Power Extreme Realm.

Simultaneously, the Heaven and Earth Vein gathered, drawing in the vast aura to support him.

But the divine might of the law seemed invincible, still forcibly pressing down on his body, rapidly forcing him into a kneeling position, all happening in the blink of an eye.

Spurt!

In an instant, blood sprayed.

The ground shook fiercely like a massive mountain had smashed down.

Emperor Yu's legs were sheared at the knees, leaving only his thighs, which smashed down hard, yet remained upright on the ground.

In the moment he knelt, he severed his own legs; though the law acted on his body, his posture remained erect.

The crowd was stunned, their eyes filled with despair and now also with surging anger.

The young man's eyes slightly lifted, apparently not expecting the other to rather sever his legs than kneel.

But could he defy his will just like that?

"Since you won't kneel, then lie down!"

The young man spoke again, his words accompanied by the power of law.

Master Qin roared to the sky, his roar filled with fury as he charged with his sword to fight.

"Don't hinder Elder Brother Mu's fun," said the previously life-inverting, brilliantly smiling woman, confronting Master Qin, preventing any interference.

Boom!

On the ground, Emperor Yu spat out another mouthful of blood, his body slamming down hard as if struck by a heavy hammer.

"Your Majesty..."

The onlookers, their eyes reddening, trembled with anger.

But no one dared to act rashly; the disparity was too vast. At this moment, they were like sheep and pigs in a slaughterhouse; those who had attacked in anger couldn't even come close before dying.

"I heard that there's also a very monstrous young fellow among you, why hasn't he come over? Could it be that he's wise, and decided to directly abandon you all?"

Another young man wearing half a mask asked with genuine interest.

The faces of the people in the square changed slightly, and they immediately knew who he was talking about.

The Haotian General who had recently slain the Buddha Lord was renowned throughout the lands, apart from Master Qin, he was currently Dayu's strongest existence.

But, he hadn't come.

However, no resentment filled their hearts.

Only a sense of bleakness.

Even Master Qin had been defeated, so what difference would it have made if that General had come? He would just be here to be humiliated and wait for death.

Thankfully, Hao Er didn't come... Li Muxiu stood among the crowd, but internally he let out a relieved breath.

His fist, holding power just one step shy of invincibility, could only clench weakly; in front of these six young men and women, they were no different from moths.