Chapter 1129: Chapter 939: What is the Opponent’s Identity?_2 Chapter 1129: Chapter 939: What is the Opponent’s Identity?_2 “Could it be that Blood Emperor took action at that time because of this?” Suddenly, he recalled something and couldn’t help but inhale a breath of cold air.
Lord Blood Emperor didn’t want him to reveal his identity, so at that time, he deliberately made a move… Was Lord Blood Emperor watching their exchange all along? The moment this thought emerged, his body involuntarily shuddered again.
“I hope, I truly hope that Lord Blood Emperor will be magnanimous and not take this matter to heart…” Frubor thought anxiously, but at this point, all he could do was pray in secret.
He didn’t dare to flee; knowing Blood Emperor’s “true strength,” he had a deep feeling that if he didn’t run, he might live, but if he did run, he was almost certain to die immediately.
Frubor looked up and, as he watched the battle unfold once again, his expression was full of complexity.
As time passed, the fight became increasingly brutal. Lin Yun’s injuries multiplied, yet his aura grew stronger, giving the impression that he was getting more valiant as the battle waged on. On the other side, many of the Saint King Level Ghost Practitioners were severely wounded and unable to continue fighting, forcing them to withdraw. Those who remained also bore various injuries, yet their auras became even fiercer, and their coordination much more in sync.
“Just hold on a little longer!”
“Victory will surely be ours!”
“This mere spirit can’t stir up huge waves in the Netherworld. Once his power is largely depleted and difficult to replenish, that will be the moment for us to slay him…”
Some top-tier Saint King Ghost Practitioners began to utter words of encouragement, rallying the spirits of their fellow practitioners.
“Wait… spirit…”
Initially, Frubor’s mind was preoccupied with various issues, but suddenly, upon hearing this phrase, it struck him like a bolt from the blue, shaking him profoundly.
At last, he remembered what he had been overlooking.
Spirit… in the Netherworld… strength will be suppressed!
He had always fixated on the idea that the opponent was Lord Blood Emperor, a top-tier legendary Ghost Practitioner of the Netherworld, causing him to overlook this fact!
Indeed, this lifetime, Lord Blood Emperor was a spirit, and his strength in the Netherworld would be heavily suppressed—not just a little bit suppressed!
“Could this be the reason why Lord Blood Emperor has not displayed stronger capabilities?” Frubor suddenly had a moment of realization.
He thought, just what kind of person is Blood Emperor? If the act was so deep, it would be too inconsistent.
Thus, everything made sense.
Lord Blood Emperor’s own strength is indeed powerful and extraordinary, but due to being in the Netherworld, his power is greatly suppressed, which is why he can only show such performance at this moment.
After understanding this fact,
Frubor’s heart was once again filled with complex emotions.
Lord Blood Emperor, even when heavily suppressed, is so powerful; how unimaginably powerful would he be without any suppression?
Could he, the Netherworld’s Invincible Saint King, kill as effortlessly as slaughtering chickens and dogs?
Could this be the reason why Lord Blood Emperor chose to reincarnate and become a spirit?
Without having returned to his original realm, Lord Blood Emperor’s strength is already so immense; if he climbs a few more levels, Lord Blood Emperor’s power is beyond imagination.
Originally, after Lord Blood Emperor reincarnated into a spirit, his strength has undergone such a tremendous improvement.
At the same time, Frubor breathed a sigh of relief.
This way, he didn’t have to worry too much about Blood Emperor being capable of killing him at any moment.
“Hum!”
Just then, in the battlefield, the Tri-Eyed Emperor once again employed his Divine Eye ability. 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝒑𝙪𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝙢
It must be said that the Tri-Eyed Emperor chose a very opportune moment; even with Lin Yun at full guard, he was still significantly affected once again.
“Quick!”
“Kill! Kill!”
Seeing this scene unfold, all the Saint King Level Ghost Practitioners excitedly shouted, unleashing even stronger powers.
“Die!” Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with a cold glint. He charged at a mid-level Saint King Ghost Practitioner with full force, and the sword he had been saving up energy for fiercely descended upon the Ghost Practitioner.
“Boom!”
The body of this mid-level Saint King Ghost Practitioner immediately burst into fragments. Previously, this mid-level Saint King Ghost Practitioner had sustained some injuries, and with this sword, Lin Yun had been gathering power for a long time, infusing it with great destructive force, instantly extinguishing all vitality of this Ghost Practitioner.
A mid-level Saint King Ghost Practitioner, fallen!
This was the first Saint King level Ghost Practitioner that Lin Yun had completely killed since the last one, after a long interval.
“What?”
“Wolf Head is dead?”
Witnessing this scene, the other Saint King level Ghost Practitioners were shocked, their bodies swiftly retreating.
To them, a mid-level Saint King level Ghost Practitioner was not weak—in fact, he had most of his vitality just moments before he was destroyed. Lin Yun’s sword could kill or severely injure most of the Ghost Practitioners among them in a single strike.
How could they not feel wary?
“Don’t retreat!”
“Kill with all your might!”
Some top Saint King Ghost Practitioners, upon seeing this scene, shouted angrily, including Emperor Wu and Emperor Proud. Tri-Eyed Emperor didn’t speak, but his face was also gloomy.
He hadn’t expected the opponent to suddenly produce such a powerful sword strike that seriously disrupted the atmosphere he had carefully crafted, as well as the effects of using his Divine Eye ability.
Unexpectedly, this was how the opponent neutralized the power of the Divine Eye.
The three chances to use Divine Eye were now all used up. Next, he wouldn’t be able to use the Divine Eye ability again. Having failed to take down the opponent all three times, if they wanted to defeat the opponent now, they would have to truly fight to the death.
“How can a lower Saint King level spirit possess such terrifying power? After fighting for so long, not only has his strength not decreased in the slightest, but there’s also a sense that he’s getting stronger the longer he fights…”
“Is it because of that Blood Sword? Or is it because he broke through the third New Layered Heaven of the Netherworld?”
The top Ghost Practitioners of the Netherworld, joining forces, still couldn’t take down a lower Saint King level spirit. The Tri-Eyed Emperor was feeling quite frustrated, continuously pondering the reason.
“Hmm?”
At that moment, Tri-Eyed Emperor’s attention was suddenly drawn to Frubor below.
The battle had been going on for a while, and the disturbance caused by the opening of the third layer of the New Layered Heaven of the Netherworld was significant. By now, this place had attracted many high-level Ghost Practitioners from the Netherworld.
Some Ghost Practitioner powerhouses who rarely appeared in the world also emerged, among them, even one or two Peak Saint King Realm Ghost Practitioners, several upper and mid-level Saint King Realm Ghost Practitioners.
He was considering how to invite more Ghost Practitioner powerhouses to join the battle when he noticed Frubor below.
Frubor, the lord of the twenty-seventh Layered Heaven, at the mid-level Saint King Realm, was definitely not weak in the Netherworld. Compared to some newly arrived Saint King level Ghost Practitioner powerhouses, he was also prominent.
But that was not what caught the Tri-Eyed Emperor’s eye.
It was Frubor’s expression… and the faint aura he was emitting…
It seemed that he knew something!
At this time, the Tri-Eyed Emperor also recalled that previously, Frubor seemed about to reveal the identity of the “Ghost Practitioner” who had broken through the New Layered Heaven. However, when that spirit suddenly made a move, Frubor didn’t have the chance to speak.
“Such a strong young spirit cannot be a nobody in the great world of spirits. It’s just his youth that leaves many Ghost Practitioners unaware of his origins… Perhaps, Frubor knew his identity? He knew that he was a spirit, not a Ghost Practitioner?” Tri-Eyed Emperor immediately thought.
Having been unable to take down this young spirit, the Tri-Eyed Emperor started to consider investigating the spirit’s identity.
Perhaps, once he knew this young spirit’s origins, they would be able to deal with him more easily.
“Frubor, tell me the origins of this young man!” With this in mind, the Tri-Eyed Emperor’s Mental Strength immediately enveloped Frubor below, and a voice transmission sounded in Frubor’s mind.
“This…” Frubor’s body stiffened.
He hadn’t expected that in the midst of such an intense battle, especially right after the Tri-Eyed Emperor had just used his Divine Eye ability, he would still find the leisure to inquire about the identity of Lord Blood Emperor.
What was his identity?
You’re only asking now, Your Excellency?
He was a top legend of the Netherworld, a leader of a great epoch—Lord Blood Emperor!
Frubor thought to himself with a bitter smile in his heart.