Emperor’s Domination

ephew.” The falcon god refused, eyes still fixated on Li Qiye.

He was naturally prideful; a being that had swept through Myriad. There was no way he could swallow the vexation of defeat so he needed to try again.

“Alright, Ill wait for your victory.” Shaochen laughed heartily, but one could easily tell from his expression that he had no confidence in the falcon god.

He began scheming once more. Peace and the fruition of his plans would never come until this guy was dead.

“Junior, get ready to see my supreme art!” The falcon god roared.

Li Qiye remained nonchalant: “Make sure to go all out. I dont want to kill you by accident before you can show off your best move.”

The frustrated god didnt know what to say. He has never met someone who looked down on him to this level. Even Dracoform Martial God exercised politeness and civility before him.

Nevertheless, no one on the battlefield considered Li Qiye to be arrogant now. He was qualified to speak in this manner after cutting down the gods hands earlier.

The falcon god took a deep breath before taking out a treasure, a large drum. Its frame seemed to be made from bound divine wood pieces by a structural frame consisting of ancient metals. The top head was created by the skin of primal serpents.

The two drumsticks were even more impressive, as white as snow and made from unknown bones. They surged with thunder, just one strike brought about this destructive affinity.

“Drum of the Thunder God!” An ancestor recognized this treasure and took a deep breath: “I heard it was left behind by Cloudcrossing Ancestor, not actually made by him but he found it in an ancient legacy ruin.”

“Bump!” The falcon god gently beat the drum once.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!” So many experts helplessly fell to the ground; their soul seemingly left the body.

This was only a test. A real drumming session would have immense power.

“The timbre is good at least.” Li Qiye smiled and said.

The falcon god naturally didnt like Li Qiye treating his mighty treasure as a musical instrument. This was looking down on their ancestral legacy!

“Boom! Boom! Boom!” The falcon god went all out with a torrent of beats.

A massive sound wave resembling a storm instantly rendered the nearby mountains to dust. The slow cultivators became mists of blood.

When this sound wave struck Li Qiye, his top shirt turned to dust as well. However, his body was unreasonably tough and could withstand this power without any issue. The falcon god intensified his pace and power. The drum continued to ravage the entire area.

“Boom!” Finally, even the stars in the sky exploded just like fireworks.