Chapter 1482: Crimson Flames Emperor Palace (1/2)
“Darkness Domain Devil Art!”
All the guests in the Fortune Great Hall murmured in shock. These Emperor Palaces’ forces’ masters looked at the black-robed young man Wang Yongsen with apprehension and solemn expressions.
Wang Yongsen has actually cultivated the Darkness Domain Devil Art!
The Devil World’s Archdevil Lord had twelve Archdevil subordinates below him, and the Darkness Domain Archdevil’s strength ranked fourth amongst them! The Darkness Domain Devil Art was the Darkness Domain Archdevil’s cultivation technique!
In the past, the Archdevil Lord Wu Tian had raged war against other big worlds, slaughtering through tens of thousands of world surfaces. Countless lives were lost under his twelve Archdevil subordinates. Each Archdevil had stood above the mountains of white bones, and other worlds’ masters would ashen just by hearing their names. Even Emperor Realm masters from Hell used to shudder involuntarily upon hearing the twelve Archdevils’ names.
Though Fang Gan and the others had felt something eerie about Wang Yongsen earlier, never had they imagined that he had cultivated the Darkness Domain Devil Art!
On top of that, it seems like he has a high grasp of the technique. He has probably already entered the third stage?
The third stage of the Darkness Domain Devil Art was enough for Wang Yongsen to be invincible among his peers of the same cultivation realm. Hence, it was no surprise that Sun Shihai was defeated so miserably.
Upon seeing Fang Gan and others’ aghast expressions, Wang Yongsen smiled and admitted proudly, “That’s right, it is the Darkness Domain Archdevil’s Darkness Domain Devil Art.” Then, his mocking gaze fell on Sun Shihai as he went on, “What unique physique? A supreme godhead genius who is weaker than a kitten. He can’t even take one attack from me!”
Faces turned white with fury, especially Fang Gan and Zhou Chen’s.
Wang Yongsen continued wearing the same smile as if he had not noticed the ugly expressions on Fang Gan, Zhou Chen and others’ faces, “Pardon me, I was a little too heavy handed just now, I didn’t expect the so-called Fortune Emperor Palace’s supreme godhead genius to be such a rubbish, and so very weak!”
Such rubbish! So very weak!
Each word was like a thorn in the Fortune Emperor Palace masters’ hearts!
Fang Gan, Zhou Chen, and the others’ faces turned even uglier.
Even so, Fang Gan, Zhou Chen, Li Shan, and the rest had to admit that compared to this black-robed young man Wang Yongsen, Sun Shihai was indeed too weak. Sun Shihai couldn’t even withstand one move from Wang Yongsen.
A heavy silence enveloped the great hall.
The various Emperor Palaces’ masters, disciples, and supreme godhead geniuses looked at Wang Yongsen in astonishment for having the guts to utter those words in such a fragile situation.
Moreover, judging from the strength Wang Yongsen had shown earlier, not even a peak late-Second Order God King Realm disciple would be a match against him.
The highest cultivation realm among these Emperor Palaces’ supreme godhead geniuses was Sun Shihai, didn’t that mean Wang Yongsen had already won?
“Emperor Fang Gan, since I’ve won, where’s the promised three million Fortune Divine Fruits?” Wang Yongsen extended his palm out and demanded without any humility.
Fang Gan retorted sullenly, “You won this round of challenge, however, Shihai does not represent all of the Fortune Emperor Palace’s disciples, isn’t that so?”
Wang Yongsen blanked for a second then broke out laughing. “Alright then, since Emperor Fang Gan isn’t willing to give in, I’ll stand here and accept challenges from all the Emperor Palaces’ newly recruited disciples attending this ceremony. If someone defeats me, then I’ll hand over the low-grade chaos spiritual vein with both hands!”
His gaze swept around the great hall, more specifically, the various Emperor Palaces’ so-called genius disciples and went on nonchalantly, “Who else here wants to challenge me?”
None of the Emperor Palaces’ disciples made any sound.
If Sun Shihai could not withstand one attack from this Fiend God Emperor Palace’s Wang Yongsen, then they were no match for him at all! Furthermore, Wang Yongsen’s attack was simply brutal. Since all of them had witnessed Sun Shihai’s miserable ending, who would be so stupid to volunteer to get tortured?
Roughly two minutes passed in silence when Wang Yongsen turned to Fang Gan in a mocking sneer, “Emperor Fang Gan, can you see? None of these Emperor Palaces’ disciples dare to come up and challenge me, so, can you give me the three million Fortune Divine Fruits now?”
Fang Gan took a deep breath. Just as he was about to speak, a voice rang, “I’ll battle you!”
Everyone was surprised. They turned to look and saw a young man in crimson brocade robe standing up from his seat.