Chapter 142: The Eldest Senior Brother of Luodi Mountain (Part 7)

A Primordial Saint!
Primordial Saints belong to no race, are without parents, are miracles born of heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of millions of years of creation. Innately powerful and possessing a flawless Dao heart, they are destined to reach the pinnacle of the Great Dao.
These beings are incredibly arrogant, disregarding all living beings, and only respecting the will of heaven and earth.
But… the fourth brother of Falling Emperor Mountain is timid and insignificant, seemingly unremarkable. Could such a person… be a Primordial Saint?
Su Chen was astonished.
In tens of thousands of years, this was the first time he had encountered a Primordial Saint. He thought Ji Changkong was hiding, but he hadn't expected Ji Changkong to be hiding so deeply. A Primordial Saint lurking in Falling Emperor Mountain… what was his purpose?
The elders of the Ji family were also bewildered.
Their young master… is a Primordial Saint?
But… Primordial Saints are without parents.
“How is this possible?”
The beings of the Xuanming Demon Realm were all shocked.
The white-haired Ji Changkong, unlike his usual self, unleashed a punch that seemed poised to shatter the heavens and earth. His domineering power was unparalleled; the body of a Primordial Saint was the strongest holy body, and even against a Void Realm cultivator, his aura completely suppressed the Nirvana Realm prodigy of the Xuanming Demon Domain, rendering him immobile.
With just one punch, half of the Xuanming Demon Domain prodigy's body shattered. The terrifying force demonstrated what it meant to have an unparalleled physical body. Then, before everyone's eyes, the Xuanming Demon Domain prodigy was torn apart, blood bathing Ji Changkong's face, his cold pupils glowing red.
The many Xuanming Demon Domain prodigies on the Demon Gate saw Ji Changkong looking at them, the eerie red light in his eyes sending chills down their spines, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
However, the eerie red light in Ji Changkong's eyes quickly faded.
Ji Changkong's face was deathly pale.
Back in the Azure Netherworld Domain
Facing the gazes of everyone,
Ji Changkong scratched his head and said, "Actually... I'm a good person."
The Ji family elder trembled and asked, "Are you really Young Master Changkong?"
Ji Mingyue, who had just been released from the Demon Barrier, also asked curiously, "Are you really my brother?"
Ji Changkong was speechless.
"I am of the Ji family bloodline, and I am indeed Ji Changkong, but something unexpected happened... perhaps some fortuitous encounter, which turned me into what I am now."
"Senior Brother, you must believe me!"
Su Chen nodded: "Junior Brother Ji, I believe you... but you seem to be no longer human."
Ji Changkong said, "Thank you for your trust, Senior Brother."
He deliberately ignored the rest of his words.
The vast world is full of wonders.
Ji Changkong's fortune, even among all races, is considered top-tier.
The Azure Netherworld Domain and the Profound Netherworld Demon Domain continued their competition.
Both sides had victories and defeats.
One month later.
Spider Emperor Tian arrived at the Demon Gate.
“I’ve been looking forward to this battle for a long time!”
A cruel smile appeared on Spider Emperor Tian’s face: “Do you know? I’ve waited a whole month for this moment. For this entire month, every part of my body felt like it was being torn apart by ants; every second was torture.”
“The best food should be saved for last!”
Su Chen glanced at him calmly.
“You’re stalling for time.”
Spider Emperor Tian’s smile instantly froze: “What are you saying?”
Su Chen said, "Ever since the beginning, you've been planning to use the people of the Azure Netherworld Domain to buy time, creating an opportunity for someone... Is Mo Qianren about to break through to Sainthood?"
The people of the Azure Netherworld Domain felt a chill run down their spines upon hearing Su Chen's words.
"Mo Qianren is about to break through to Sainthood?"
If Mo Qianren were to become a Saint, it would be disastrous for the Azure Netherworld Domain!
A near-invincible Saint in this era is no less powerful than a nuclear bomb.
Even without a Great Saint, a Saint King might not be a match for him!
Zhu Huangtian's expression was grave.
He hadn't expected this young leader of the Azure Netherworld Domain to be so astute.
Zhu Huangtian didn't reply, which confirmed Su Chen's suspicions. He felt no fear, but rather a surge of excitement.
His intuition was correct.
Mo Qianren of the Profound Netherworld Demon Domain would be a formidable opponent.
"Tell me, where is Mo Qianren now?"
Su Chen glanced at Zhu Huangtian.
Now, those who could be saved in the Azure Netherworld Domain have been saved, and those who shouldn't have are dead.
Su Chen didn't want to continue playing house with Zhu Huangtian.
Such contempt enraged Zhu Huangtian: "Your opponent now is me!"
Zhu Huangtian spread his eight arms, like a demon god, splitting space.
As one of the four emperors of the younger generation in the Xuanming Demon Domain, besides Mo Qianren, he was among the strongest prodigies and naturally not to be underestimated.
With just this one strike, the prodigies of the Azure Netherworld Domain turned pale. Except for a few who could remain calm, the others weren't even sure of survival.
Su Chen remained unhurried, a large golden seal appearing in his hand. He slammed it down, causing mountains and rivers to tremble.
"Suppress!"
Upon seeing this, Ji Changkong exclaimed excitedly, "It's the Emperor Suppression Seal! Senior Brother has actually cultivated the Emperor Suppression Seal to this level!"
The Emperor Suppression Seal was one of the ultimate techniques of the former Great Emperor of the Desolate Ruins of Fallen Emperor Mountain.
Ji Changkong had also cultivated it, but he felt that his understanding of the Emperor Suppression Seal was far less than one-tenth of his senior brother's.
Under the Emperor Suppression Seal, Spider Emperor Tian struggled in agony.
From the direction of the Azure Nether Dao Domain, everyone's expressions were complex, their gazes towards Su Chen as if they were deities.
"This guy is truly a freak!"
Yuwen Wushuang's lips curled into a bitter smile.
He constantly wanted to challenge Su Chen again.
But now... he discovered that the gap between them seemed to be widening, as vast as an insurmountable chasm!
Su Chen remained calm and composed.
Even he himself didn't know how terrifying he was now.
At the same cultivation level, he could kill his past self at the same cultivation level in less than ten moves.
Spider Emperor Tian's strength was decent, but that was all.
Su Chen looked at the terrified Xuanming Demon Realm prodigies on Demon Pass.
"If you want him to live, let Mo Qianren come out and fight me."
"If I don't see Mo Qianren within three days, I will kill him."
Su Chen pointed at Spider Emperor Tian, ​​who lay there like a dead dog.
The Xuanming Demon Realm prodigies on Demon Pass dared not delay.
However... at this moment, several figures appeared on Demon Pass, causing the Xuanming Demon Realm prodigies to be overjoyed, and they respectfully said, "Greetings, Lord Mo Qianren!"
The leading being emanated a terrifying demonic aura, each wisp of which possessed boundless destructive power. Its imposing presence dominated all directions; simply standing there, it seemed like the ruler of heaven and earth, a demon god descended to earth, inspiring awe and fear.
Especially noticeable to Su Chen were the most ancient and profound scriptures inscribed upon its body, so domineering as to devour all things in the heavens—rules that transcended all living beings.
Demon god's remains! Born with the bones of an emperor!
This was the most terrifying prodigy he had encountered besides Wang Yunfei… to be precise, this was a monster, a monster that shouldn't exist!