Chapter 1118: Chapter 934 Tears with No Cry_3 Chapter 1118: Chapter 934 Tears with No Cry_3 At the very least, he possesses the strength of an Invincible Saint King—and not just any Invincible Saint King. Emperor Wu and Emperor Proud are also known as Invincible Saint Kings by many Ghost Practitioners in the Netherworld, but he doesn’t believe that their strength can compare to the present Blood Emperor!
An Invincible Saint King is only considered such in relation to many ordinary Peak Saint Kings; it doesn’t necessarily mean they are genuinely invincible. As far as he knows, among the Nine Emperors, those ranked in the top few, such as the Tri-Eyed Emperor, Emperor Wu, and Emperor Proud, are all hailed as Invincible Saint Kings, yet their strength still varies.
If the Blood Emperor also possesses the strength of an Invincible Saint King, Frubor believes, he would surpass Emperor Wu, Emperor Proud, and even the Tri-Eyed Emperor, such Invincible Saint Kings.
Perhaps, Emperor Wu and Emperor Proud might manage to preserve their lives, but as for those ordinary Peak Saint Kings and late-stage Saint Kings, that could be difficult to say. It basically depends on the mood of the Blood Emperor. He reckons that whoever the old man wants to kill will most certainly die. 𝑛𝘰𝘷𝑝𝘶𝑏.𝑐𝘰𝘮
As for those ordinary lower-tier and mid-tier Saint King Ghost Practitioners, there’s even less to say. If the old man, the Blood Emperor, makes a move, he will certainly slaughter a great number in one go.
In his heart, Frubor shook his head.
Perhaps, the old man, the Blood Emperor, won’t necessarily blame me…
Soon, Frubor thought further.
He remembered some of the Blood Emperor’s past deeds, as well as his recent encounter with him. The Blood Emperor’s weapon was exceptionally powerful, seeming to possess the ability to make the Blood Emperor stronger the more he fought…
In that case, if the Blood Emperor were to slay some Ghost Practitioner powerhouses, his strength might become even greater!
Under such circumstances, those Ghost Practitioners attacking the old man, the Blood Emperor, might not necessarily be a bad thing for him!
With such thoughts, gradually, Frubor’s unease settled, and as he looked at those strong Ghost Practitioners rushing forward, he couldn’t help but feel a tinge of pity for them.
These hot-headed Ghost Practitioner powerhouses, only thinking of the great opportunity, probably don’t realize that they are dealing with an extraordinary force.
Whoosh!
These thoughts had only flickered through Frubor’s mind in a moment. As he continued to ponder, a figure suddenly appeared not far in front of him.
“Frubor, why didn’t you go kill that spirit?” a faint voice asked.
Frubor was startled and quickly turned to look in the direction the voice came from, only to see the Tri-Eyed Emperor standing there, nonchalantly watching him.
“Tri… Tri-Eyed Emperor…” Frubor stammered.
Although his fame had risen earlier than the Tri-Eyed Emperor’s, this is a very realistic world. Now, his strength is far from comparable to the Tri-Eyed Emperor’s. Before the reincarnation of the Blood Emperor re-emerged in the Netherworld, the Tri-Eyed Emperor was almost considered the default number-one Ghost Practitioner of the Netherworld.
The Lord of the 36th Layered Heaven, he was also the highest ruler of the Netherworld at the time.
If the Tri-Eyed Emperor wanted to kill him, even though he was the Lord of the 27th Layered Heaven and a Ghost Practitioner wielding the Origin Force of the Netherworld, he might not be able to withstand it.
At this moment, seeing the Tri-Eyed Emperor asking him a very sensitive question, he naturally became very nervous.
The Tri-Eyed Emperor… why hasn’t he rushed forward…
Just now, he was worried about so many strong Ghost Practitioners rushing to attack Lin Yun, afraid of being held responsible. Now, Frubor inwardly cursed his luck.
“Do you recognize that spirit?” The Tri-Eyed Emperor asked once again.
“No… no, no… I don’t know him…” Frubor hurriedly denied.
There was something very problematic about the way the Tri-Eyed Emperor had posed his question. For Frubor, a Ghost Practitioner from the Netherworld, to be acquainted with some spirits was naturally not an issue. However, the implication of the Tri-Eyed Emperor’s question was clearly different.
The question seemed to insinuate that Frubor had colluded with the spirit to betray his fellow Ghost Practitioners.
Especially since he knew that the spirit in question was none other than the reincarnation of the Blood Emperor, whose strength defied the heavens. This time, he would likely kill a great number of Saint King Level Ghost Practitioners, a burden that Frubor dared not shoulder.
If the identity of the Blood Emperor’s reincarnation had been revealed, it might have been okay, but if it hadn’t, the burden he carried would be enormous. Could he still find a place to belong in the Netherworld?
Therefore, he quickly denied any acquaintance.
But… did he truly not recognize the other party?
Of course not. And so, when he spoke at that moment, his mental fluctuations were somewhat abnormal!
Who was the Tri-Eyed Emperor? Where was this? This was the 36th Layered Heaven! The Tri-Eyed Emperor was the Lord of the 36th Layered Heaven! Frubor’s mental disturbances were immediately detected by him!
“You’re lying…” The next moment, the Tri-Eyed Emperor said with a slight squint in his eyes.
“Tri-Eyed Emperor, I…” Frubor was almost in tears, filled with regret. Had he known this would happen, he would have left the 36th Layered Heaven right away. Why had he even gotten involved in this matter?
But… the reason he hadn’t left was his thought that, should there be a conflict between these Ghost Practitioners and Lord Blood Emperor, and should the Blood Emperor slay a large number of high-ranking Ghost Practitioners, there might be an opportunity for Frubor to make a small fortune.
Besides, with the 37th, 38th, and 39th Layered Heavens newly opened, a massive amount of pure Yin elemental force of heaven and earth was gathering. Just by staying here a while longer, he could achieve what would take him one hundred thousand, one million, or even ten million years of cultivation. How could he pass up such an opportunity?
As the saying goes, “The lust for wealth costs lives, and the pursuit of food leads birds to peril.” It was very much the same!
In pursuit of gain, he had not left, and now he was facing such a crisis!
“Tri-Eyed Emperor, I do indeed know the person, but…” In the end, Frubor gritted his teeth and spoke.
He decided to reveal the identity of the Blood Emperor.
Whether the Blood Emperor would pursue the matter was a question for later and was unknown. However, if he did not reveal the Blood Emperor’s identity now, or if he tried to deceive the Tri-Eyed Emperor with some excuse, his life might well be forfeit in the present!
“Hiss! Hiss! Boom!”
However, at that moment, the battle between the Ghost Practitioner powerhouses and Lin Yun had already started. Lin Yun, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the void, suddenly opened his eyes; lightning seemed to flash from the depths of his gaze, and a Blood Sword instantly appeared in his hand, swinging towards those Ghost Practitioners the next moment.
The Ghost Practitioner powerhouses launched their attacks swiftly, but Lin Yun was even faster. Soon, the two sides clashed, resulting in an earth-shattering uproar.
The first to confront Lin Yun were the ordinary Saint King Ghost Practitioners.
“Boom… boom… bang… bang… bang…”
One could see that the attacks from many ordinary Saint King Ghost Practitioners disintegrated like dried weeds before Lin Yun’s assault, and then the immense offensive fell upon those Ghost Practitioners, causing one after another to explode.