bullyxtreme Chapter 155 The Battle is Awesome! In a humble, unassuming place, Emperor Jun finds a kindred spirit
Chapter 155 The Battle is Awesome! In a humble, unassuming place, Emperor Jun finds a kindred spirit
After the oath of brotherhood was completed, the emperor took a deep breath.
His expression turned serious.
He suppressed the subspace rift while maintaining his constipated state.
He addressed the crowd.
"Fellow Daoists, I must now sit on this golden toilet with full concentration."
"The power to suppress those four evil gods."
"But those four guys definitely won't just sit here and wait to die."
"There will definitely be a counterattack soon, perhaps even a large army being sent to forcefully break through the pass!"
"I'm overwhelmed and need your help. Could you lend a hand and hold them off for a bit?"
At this point, the emperor added a thoughtful remark.
"Of course, I certainly won't let you all help for nothing!"
"Although the laws of this world are distorted, the rules still remain."
"As long as we can slaughter the four evil gods and their demonic armies."
"A vast amount of Heavenly Merit will also descend upon this world!"
"You will all definitely reap rich rewards!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming and Lu Ya's eyes instantly lit up like two-thousand-watt searchlights!
"Holy crap?!"
"Heavenly Merit from Another World?!"
Zhao Gongming was overjoyed.
"That's wonderful! This is fantastic news!"
"Isn't this the legendary cross-server experience farming?"
"Do monsters drop top-tier equipment?!"
Lu Ya was also rubbing his hands excitedly.
"Father, let's do it!"
"This is a great opportunity to strengthen our capabilities!"
……
Meanwhile, in the deep chaos of this universe.
Within a subspace filled with endless distortion and madness.
Four illusory figures exuding terrifying pressure from the peak of Quasi-Saint level.
They are gathered in a strange dimensional space.
They are the four evil gods of this world!
However, this world is a variant of the primordial world.
The appearance of these four evil gods.
It even carries a strange local flavor of the cultivation genre.
The cunning creature with three eyes, its entire body shrouded in a blue, mysterious light.
He was sitting cross-legged on a Bagua diagram.
His three eyes shone with a faint blue light.
His face was full of amusement.
He spoke with a smile.
"Hehehe... Gentlemen, the situation has changed."
"There are more and more outsiders in this world."
"Moreover, their formidable strength is a variable beyond our control."
"The most troublesome thing is that they seem to be getting very close to that hypocrite, the Emperor."
"It even helped him plug our gap."
"What are you planning to do?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a man dressed in a tattered Taoist robe appeared.
But his entire body is covered in blood-red muscles.
The burly man, who was carrying a blood-dripping serrated throwing sword, suddenly stood up.
It is Khorne, who holds the power of killing and war!
His eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was burning with fighting spirit.
It let out a furious roar.
"Fighting is so much fun, who cares about outsiders!"
"Since they've blocked our path, let's fight!!"
"Cut off their heads!"
"Pull out their spines!"
"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull offering to the skull seat!"
Hearing this mindless statement...
Beside them was a woman with a strikingly beautiful appearance, whose gender was indistinguishable.
A figure leaning against a pink cloud bed.
She let out a disdainful giggle.
It is Slaanesh who holds the reins of desire and bliss.
"Tch~"
Slaanesh rolled his eyes.
Long, slender fingers played with a strand of hair.
She said in a sweet, mocking voice.
"This guy is a brainless battle maniac."
"Isn't all this fighting and killing such a downer?"
"Since they are outsiders, they must have something to ask for."
"We could have easily stirred up their desires."
"Use endless bliss and greed to win them over."
"Why resort to violence to make them our slaves?"
At this moment, a mass of something wriggled like mud.
A colossal creature exuding a foul stench and green, poisonous miasma.
It emitted a weak yet muffled sound.
"Nurgle, who controls plague and despair, said slowly."
"Ahem... Slaanesh makes it sound so easy."
"Those people are all at the peak of Quasi-Saint level."
"With such a firm resolve, what makes you so confident you can bewitch them?"
"In my humble opinion, we might as well just muddle along like this."
"Let's wait and see, and let the plague slowly erode their patience."
"Let's see if there's an opportunity for a fatal blow."
"coward!"
Khorne listened to the two men's statements.
He was so angry he was practically fuming, and he cursed.
"You three are all cowards, utter trash!"
"I'm not wasting my breath on you guys, I'm going to go and crush them myself!"
boom!
Khorne descended directly with a terrifying projection.
He led thousands of corrupted cultivators who were infected and controlled by the Law of Slaughter.
It transformed into a crimson torrent and surged directly out of the subspace!
Watching Khorne's disappearing figure.
In Tzeentch's three blue eyes.
The light of amusement shone even brighter.
"Hehehe... This is getting more and more interesting."
"Let this mad dog go and find out what's going on."
"I'm really looking forward to what happens next."
Then Slaanesh and Nurgle also found it boring.
They all concealed themselves and disappeared.
……
In the normal world, on the deck of a warship.
"Boom!"
The once peaceful void of the universe.
Suddenly, a huge, blood-red crack was torn open.
A quasi-saint peak aura, born purely for slaughter.
It swept in like a violent storm!
Immediately following, a projection of Khorne appeared.
Covered in dense, bloodshot eyes.
A fallen monk wielding a chainsaw sword and a bomb gun.
It unleashed a deafening battle cry.
They sped off in the direction where Zhao Gongming and the others were!
"Kill! A blood sacrifice to the Blood God!"
I sensed that terrifying killing intent.
Zhao Gongming immediately frowned.
With a solemn expression, he grasped the Primordial Measuring Ruler.
"Such a powerful killing intent!"
"A projection of a quasi-saint at the peak of his power has descended!"
"Moreover, his aura is extremely violent, completely devoid of reason!"
"Everyone be careful!"
However, they were faced with a terrifying array that would drive even ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortals to despair.
Di Jun stood to the side.
Not only did they show no fear whatsoever.
On the contrary, his dignified face...
His face instantly lit up with an excited and enthusiastic smile!
"Hahaha, well done!"
Without saying a word, Di Jun skillfully took it from his sleeve.
He pulled out his red freestyle fighting gloves.
Without hesitation, I put it on my wrist.
He stepped forward and stood in front of the crowd.
His golden armor gleamed.
Di Jun turned his head to face Zhao Gongming, Di Jiang, Lu Ya, and the others.
He roared arrogantly and domineeringly.
"Let me handle this; all of you step back!"
"I'm about to start showing off!"
On the deck of a giant warship in the Cyber Immortal Cultivation Starfield.
Faced with the Khorne army sweeping in like a blood-red torrent.
Di Jun took the lead and stood in front of everyone.
He was wearing those bright red freestyle fighting gloves on both hands.
His golden armor gleamed.
Like an invincible god of war.
And behind the crowd.
The emperor remained seated upright on the gleaming golden toilet.
He gripped the edge of the toilet tightly with both hands.
His face turned a bluish-purple color from holding his breath.
The veins on his forehead were bulging.
He was using all his strength to exert himself.
They completely blocked the network gaps that allowed the four evil gods to enter the normal world.
At this moment, Zhao Gongming stood aside.
His eyes were fixed intently on the beam in mid-air.
The projection of Khorne exuded the pressure of a quasi-saint at the peak.