The Steward Demonic Emperor

ecent if he were to fight.

 

He dispatched the 3rd layer of Profound Heaven Stage You Guiqi with ease.
Yet, currently, he felt like he was going to have a hard time against this 2nd layer expert.
It spoke volumes of the Regent Estate’s strength.

 

“Watch out!”

 

Chu Qingcheng pulled Zhuo Fan ten meters away, dodging the light.
He heard a boom and looked to see a 30 meter large stone pulverized.

 

Chu Qingcheng was flustered.
She knew Huangpu Qingyun was strong, but not to this extent.
Her expression was grave.

 

“Humph, Qingcheng, did you see that? That punk only knows how to hide behind your skirt! When danger comes, you always have to protect him in the end.
Such a man is unworthy of you!” Huangpu Qingyun snorted.

 

Chu Qingcheng raised her head high, “And? This is what I desire.
Aren’t most of the Drifting Flowers Edifice’s men all like this?”

 

“Uh, Qingcheng, I don’t mean to argue, but I don’t hide behind women.” Zhuo Fan’s voice was quite naive, but this was something he could not let go.
He needed to make a point here.
He was none other than the Demonic Emperor.
His name was at stake.
Even if he was in a disguise, this was a matter of pride and he couldn’t get sloppy in times like these.

 

Glaring at him, Chu Qingcheng lashed, “Zip it! No one was talking to you!”

 

“Ha-ha-ha, well said! If you call yourself a man then don’t freakin’ hide behind a woman.
Come out and face me alone!” Huangpu Qingyun gave a taunting laughter.

 

Zhuo Fan’s eyes went cold, staring at him with killing intent, though he didn’t let it get to him, “We will fight, don’t you worry, but not today.
There’s no harm in killing you two days later!”

 

The two watched him in shock and even Chu Qingcheng looked at him funny.

 

[What gave this brat the nerve to speak so boldly? Huangpu Qingyun was in the 2nd layer of Profound Heaven Stage, and a body cultivator!]

 

Yet, he was just a 2nd layer of Bone Tempering cultivator from a third rate clan.
The gap could not be bigger.

 

Though his eyes spoke how confident he was of turning this threat into reality.

 

“Ha-ha-ha, perfect!”

 

Huangpu Qingyun was laughing from anger.
He didn’t expect a day would come when a nobody would predict his death.

 

It was utterly ridiculous!

 

[This punk must’ve lived in a cave and knows nothing of Regent Estate’s power.
I just displayed my power yet he still dares speak with such nerve.]

 

“No need to wait, I will squeeze the life out of you right now.”

 

In the wake of Huangpu Qingyun’s words, he leaped at Zhuo Fan.
Chu Qingcheng held Zhuo Fan behind her in concern and had her other hand struck forward. 

 

Bam!

 

Huangpu Qingyun’s advance stopped, his fist was covered in ice.
While Chu Qingcheng flew 20 meters, leaving a trail of blood.

 

“Humph, Qingcheng! For a brat, you even dared to use the Arcane Moon Art to block me!”

 

Huangpu Qingyun flicked the ice on his hand away, “You only have yourself to blame for what is about to happen!”

 

Roaring, Huangpu Qingyun stomped his feet and a golden light enveloped his body.
There was even a faint golden dragon above his head.
With a faint dragon roar, six golden dragons wound around his body.

 

Dragon Vein Body Refining!

 

Zhuo Fan finally got to know the source of his body’s power.
He trained his body with the essence of Dragon Veins.

 

Every Dragon Vein held the essence of earth.
The power of earth was unshakable, lofty, and tough.
Refining his body with this essence was like turning one’s body into a mountain, holding both power and stability. 

 

Speaking of Huangpu Qingyun’s body refining method, it was another path leading to the same result as his own.

 

Zhuo Fan’s body was cast using the blood of the earth, Diamond Sand.
It was made with a great deal of earth essence.
Both of them held similar bodies, but there were some disparities.

 

While Zhuo Fan was a living weapon, Huangpu Qingyun was half human half weapon.
The gap was small but will be magnified as one’s cultivation increased.

 

Chu Qingcheng cried in panic, “Regent Estate’s profound ranked martial art, Golden Tyrant Body Art!”

 

“He-he-he, Qingcheng, I told you not to shield this punk with your life!” Huangpu Qingyun charged at Zhuo Fan.

 

Chu Qingcheng’s palms danced.
Tens of white ribbons flew at Huangpu Qingyun and encased him like a mummy.

 

Yet the next moment they were ripped to shreds and Chu Qingcheng spat blood while recoiling ten more steps.
Huangpu Qingyun’s speed wasn’t affected in the least.

 

Zhuo Fan clenched his fist, ready to unfold his Lightning Wings.

 

[It seems that have no choice but to reveal myself and fight this guy to the death…]