Unparalleled Martial God

C958 Your Lord's Father(part I)



C958 Your Lord's Father(part I)

"Don't panic. I've said it before, even if he possesses the Source energy of the Eastern Wastelands, it will still be useless. We have the World Cauldron, so we can still suppress the Eastern Wastelands. We can still suppress him."    

    

Si Haoran had no choice but to speak up to appease the others. He was already shocked, let alone the others.    

    

The moment Chu Yang became the master of the Eastern Wastelands, the aura he exuded was truly astonishing. After all, as the master of a world, no matter how small and weak the world was, it still possessed supreme divine might that ruled over everything.    

    

"Right, don't be scared by a mere country bumpkin like him!" Ouyang Li grinned fiendishly. "He's merely at the bottom of the well. Since he's scared of a chicken in a chicken coop, no matter how fierce he is, what can he do?"    

    

"Junior Brother Ouyang is right. He is merely a country bumpkin, there is no need to be distracted." "The Eastern Wastelands are extremely weak and can only handle the fifth stage of the Soul Refining Realm at most. How powerful can the so-called Lord of the Eastern Wastelands be?"    

    

"How laughable. This country bumpkin truly thinks that he is the Lord, but he is only the Lord of a cage of chickens."    

    

Wang Sanshi and the rest calmed down after seeing Si Haoran and Ouyang Li, and let out cold laughter.    

    

Although the words of the four emperors and the demon clan Golden Roc were ear-piercing to the ears, what Si Haoran and the others said was the truth.    

    

They felt reassured as well, and even laughed.    

    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

    

At that time, the World Cauldron trembled once again. Compared to before, who knew how much more violent it was. It was as if it was trembling and it was like a child meeting an evil ghost as it let out horrifying shrieks.    

    

"Not good, he's using the essence of the Eastern Wasteland to make contact with the main world. If he succeeds, the rules of the main world will descend and all of us will die!"    

    

The moment Si Haoran sensed the World Cauldron, his face was immediately filled with shock and fear.    

    

"Attack! Hurry up and attack! Kill him before this happens!"    

    

Si Haoran was completely shocked. He took the initiative to attack first, and with a 'peng' sound, his entire body started to emit raging flames. The moment the ground of the island came into contact with the flames, it instantly turned into magma, and the current Si Haoran was like a huge sun.    

    

"Burning Heaven Fist!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The punch was like the eruption of a volcano as endless flames burned towards Chu Yang. Wherever it went, the incomparably fragile void of the Eastern Wastelands was burned until a hole was formed.    

    

All of these holes are black holes in space.    

    

Wuwuwu!    

    

The sound of the space storm immediately rang out.    

    

"The Emperor's Fist is to suppress a genius. It is supreme!"    

    

The four emperors gathered together, forming the figure of an emperor. The golden hand suppressed downwards, shaking the world. Nine dragons roared, and their roars shook the nine heavens.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

At the same time, the Golden Roc King and the other Demon Kings, as well as the rest of the Eastern Continent members, no longer held back. They had to kill Chu Yang no matter the cost.    

    

"The Lord is omnipotent, the Lord is supreme, the Lord is indestructible! "Foolish fool, wake up before you wake up!"    

    

Chu Yang smiled and disappeared into thin air. Right now, the Eastern Wastelands was his domain, and he felt that he could even control the space and time of the Eastern Wastelands.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Space exploded and a space storm swept out. Those who were struck by the space storm were unable to dodge in time and immediately screamed out. However, what shocked everyone was that these people did not die.    

    

"Weak in the Eastern Wastelands. Is the space storm also weak like this?"    

    

Chu Yang was hidden in the void and could not help but shake his head as he looked at this scene. A space storm should be able to instantly kill a Soul Fusion Stage cultivator.    

    

"Native, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"    

    

Boom!    

    

Si Haoran suddenly released the seal on his body, and his cultivation level rose to the seventh level of the Soul Fusion Stage. The surrounding void couldn't withstand it any longer, and with a loud crash, it shattered and a spatial storm appeared.    

    

Only, Si Haoran was not harmed in the slightest by the space storm.    

    

The entire Eastern Wastelands was like a chicken coop to the people of the Eastern Continent.    

    

Obviously, from that one blow just now, Si Haoran had received some sort of warning and enlightenment.    

    


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