Master of the Demon Emperor

"You..."

With fresh blood in his mouth, Gao Lishen looked at the Silver-faced Man in a debilitated state, wanting to speak, but his throat was pierced through, making it impossible for him to utter a complete sentence.

He could feel his mana rapidly dissipating, plunging his heart into an unprecedented panic.

The creatures of Martial Dragon Hall were petrified, staring with their eyes wide open, their faces showing disbelief.

"How is that possible! That's General Gao!"

"General Gao lost?"

"My heavens! What did I just see? General Gao lost so quickly?"

"So strong... Even if the Hall Master were here in person, he probably couldn't handle him..."

"From where did such a powerful figure emerge?"

Once they regained their composure, they all cried out in alarm, their words filled with fear, not daring to go rescue Gao Lishen.

They weren't fools; Gao Lishen had been almost completely dominated. Even if they all attacked together, it would be to court death.

"See that? That's my foster father! Strong, right?"

Ren Wokuang stood with his hands on his hips, roaring excitedly as if the glory was his own.

Sage Tathagata narrowed his eyes, staring intently at the Silver-faced Man, his eyes brimming with fighting intent.

The Spirit of the Hidden Goddess's gaze toward the Silver-faced Man sparkled with brilliance.

Ji Bubai clicked his tongue and said, "Like father, like son, isn't that unexpected?"

Whoosh—

Ren Wokuang, Ren Wolang, and Ren Wopiao turned their heads in unison to look at him, glaring as if they wanted to kill him.

Su Yie also furrowed his brows; he suddenly very much wanted to recruit the Silver-faced Man into Emperor Su's Sect.

However, he didn't know the Silver-faced Man's name.

Inside Emperor Su's Sect, Ren Wokuang and the others were so exhilarated they couldn't contain themselves.

Ren Wokuang: See that? That's my foster father, strong, right?

Tang Qingtian: Does your foster father still need more foster sons?

The Spirit of the Hidden Goddess: What's the name of your foster father?

Long Su of Divine Honor: Admirable.

Ji Bubai: Indeed formidable. Invite him into the Sect!

Ren Wolang: Joining the Sect is easy, but once my foster father joins, you all have to respectfully call him grandfather.

...

Seeing how dominant the Silver-faced Man was, the trio of Ren Wokuang, Ren Wolang, and Ren Wopiao were completely carried away.

Fortunately, the members of the Emperor Su's Sect were used to their antics and didn't truly get angry.

When the members of the Emperor Su's Sect from the side of Chaos learned that the Silver-faced Man had easily defeated Gao Lishen, they were all shocked.

It turned out that Ren Wokuang and his brothers weren't boasting; their foster father was genuinely powerful.

Meanwhile.

With the Light Spear in his right hand, the Silver-faced Man reached out with his left hand and pulled across the void; a silver light was extracted from Gao Lishen's body, and immediately after, Li Huahun flew out of it.

At this moment, Li Huahun was still unconscious; the Silver-faced Man caught him with his left arm and held him in his embrace.

Seeing this, Gao Lishen's gaze completely changed.

It became one of despair, one of fear.

"You dare to capture my son; you deserve to die. But you do have some skill, and you keep your word, so I will let you die without pain," the Silver-faced Man said softly. After speaking, he prepared to finish off Gao Lishen.

Bound by his mana, Gao Lishen couldn't even release his Primordial Spirit.

"Wait, let me do it. After all, he and I had an arranged duel," said Su Yie suddenly, drawing everyone's gaze to him.

Gao Lishen's expression changed, thinking Su Yie intended to humiliate him.

To die at the hands of the Silver-faced Man was without regret for him, as it was simply a matter of being outmatched.

But to be killed by Su Yie would be an insult to him!

The Silver-faced Man nodded in agreement and, with a wave of his right hand, sent the immobile Gao Lishen to Su Yie's front.

Sage Tathagata, Ji Bubai, and others were visibly moved.

The Silver-faced Man's action undoubtedly proved that his relationship with Su Yie was not simple; had it been them, they certainly would have refused such an unreasonable request.

Confronted by Gao Lishen's resentful gaze, Su Yie remained indifferent. He first used Dream Reincarnation to plunge Gao Lishen's consciousness into oblivion, then employed True Sunflame to burn Gao Lishen until both his body and spirit were completely annihilated.

By doing so, he ensured that Gao Lishen did not suffer, after all, the burning of True Sunflame was anything but gentle.

Soon, Gao Lishen was reduced to ashes.

Su Yie once again obtained an opportunity to invite others, feeling quite elated.

At that moment, Li Huahun also slowly began to regain consciousness.

When he realized he was in his father's arms, he was so startled that his complexion drastically changed and he hastily fled.

"Hahaha, big brother, we invited our foster father here, you should thank us!"

Ren Wokuang approached Li Huahun boasting.

Bang!

Li Huahun punched Ren Wokuang in the face, sending him flying.

Ren Wolang and Ren Wopiao, who were approaching, trembled with fear and promptly stopped in their tracks.

Li Huahun frowned and with a cold huff asked, "Why are there so many people?"

He had already seen the chat inside Emperor Su's Sect and felt utterly humiliated. Above all, the bounty task hanging at the top of the chat page made him wish he could hide in a hole and never come out.

As Gao Lishen was defeated by the Silver-faced Man, the task was considered ruined and could only be cancelled.

At this time, the members of the Su Imperial Clan also gathered around, their primary target being the Silver-faced Man.

Such a powerful figure, they must befriend!

"Hmph! Sir, you are quite disrespectful to our Martial Dragon Hall!"

A cold hum came, accompanied by an extremely strong pressure that shook the stars themselves.

It was none other than the Hall Master of Martial Dragon Hall!

The Silver-faced Man ignored him and snorted at Li Huahun, "Brat, can't you grow up? Making your father travel all this way. Come back with me, you are not allowed to leave until you've reached the heights of the Great Way!"

The Great Way!

Dugu Heavenly Clan, Mad Immortal, Green Lotus Sword Immortal, Tang Qingtian and others secretly marveled.

Speaking of the Great Way so casually?

Li Huahun angrily said, "I don't want to go back with you, I want to succeed on my own!"

After speaking, he turned around and flew away, quickly disappearing into the depths of the starry sky.

Seeing this, the Silver-faced Man smiled helplessly but did not stop him.

He turned to everyone and said with a smile, "Let's talk somewhere else, I'm quite interested in your Emperor Su's Sect."

No one objected, and they all followed the Silver-faced Man away.

The Hall Master of Martial Dragon Hall never showed himself from beginning to end.

After they had left, the Hall Master of Martial Dragon Hall finally descended.

His name was Wo Zhengge, and he was the seventh-generation Hall Master of the Martial Dragon Hall. The first-generation Hall Master was his grandfather. His cultivation was profound, stronger than Gao Lishen's, but not by much.

Wo Zhengge, dressed in a gold-threaded purple robe, appeared like a god-king stepping into the world, his dignified face utterly expressionless. He gazed in the direction where Su Yie and the others had left and sank into deep thought.

Then, Dong Hao suddenly flew in, his voice filled with unbearable sorrow, "Hall Master, the General is dead…"

Wo Zhengge glanced at him and said, "Who hasn't seen that?"

He could see Dong Hao's intentions at a glance.

If he truly were loyal, he would have died just now.

Dong Hao cried his heart out, as if he had lost his parents.

Wo Zhengge, annoyed and troubled, had always wanted to get rid of Gao Lishen, but now that Gao Lishen was dead, he was in a foul mood.

Looking at the false Dong Hao, he felt even more disconcerted.

With a cold hum, he waved his sleeve, "From now on, you take Gao Lishen's place."

Having said that, he turned and left.

The fall of Gao Lishen would greatly weaken the Martial Dragon Hall, and surely, the rival forces would seize the opportunity to infiltrate. He needed to come up with a strategy to counter them.