Emperor’s Domination

Im sorry it wont happen. The only thing that will, is your death.” Li Qiye casually interrupted. He expressed himself in such a nonchalant manner yet the words carried enough weight to be treated as fact.

The crowd glanced at each other – Li Qiye was so confident at killing the falcon god. Even if he was heaven-defying, can a youth kill an Eternal?

Plus, they could see that he wasnt a True Emperor yet, so the possibility for success remained low.

“I will pin you down first.” The falcon god summoned and pointed a spear at Li Qiye.

The shiny, white spear exuded a powerful force, seemingly made from the stars in the sky and containing the power of their light. It seemed incomparably long and could ravage its brethren in the sky.

“Cloudcrossing Starspear! His famous weapon.” An ancestor murmured.

This spear might not be the falcon gods strongest weapon, but it has followed him across numerous battlefields. Numerous True Gods have fallen to it in the past.

“Die!” The god roared, thrusting the spear straight at Li Qiye. His battle intent erupted, capable of piercing through everything alone.

The energy of his spear encompassed the penetrating power of light, violently heading for Li Qiye like numerous needles.

“Buzz.” The earth was being torn asunder like tofu. If the power of this spear were to make contact, even an Ascender would be torn to pieces. The crowd smartly retreated after seeing this.

Li Qiye retaliated at the perfect moment. He materialized a sword and instantly slashed forward.

The slash was formless and undetectable due to its incredible speed. In fact, people didnt even see the sword.

Some powerful ancestors managed to see him raising his hand but failed to see the particular swing and its true profundities.

The dazzling thrust came to a sudden halt as if time has been frozen. This wasnt the case.

The falcon god chose to stop the moment Li Qiye raised his hand and retreated with a time-surpassing speed. The flow reversed and the spear returned to his hand.

Everyone felt this particular temporal disturbance, but it wasnt actually happening. After he retreated, a quiet yet resonating clank could be heard.

“Splash!” Blood gushed out of his hands.

People found that his spear has been split in half; his hands were severed as well.

“Bump!” Both hands and the two pieces of the spear fell to the ground.

The pale god instantly sealed his stumps to stop the blood loss. If he was just microsecond later in his retreat, his body would have suffered the same fate.