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Martial Master

Chapter 1945: Sword of the Emperor ⚔️

Published: November 30, -0001

Boom!

The sky instantly shattered, the vast heavens collided with the towering monument, unleashing an unprecedented roar.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth cracked, the force surged nine thousand miles, tearing the sky apart.

Crash!

Below, the stone monuments trembled, some graves exploded, others were overturned, revealing the dark coffins inside. Despite the attack, the coffins remained intact, shrouded in endless black light and mist.

"This Feng Shaoyu is too presumptuous. Since he's so stubborn, let's teach him a lesson and let him know that our Demon Tribe is not to be trifled with."

An angry, sinister voice echoed in the cemetery, and in the next moment, countless coffins exploded open. With a bang, black silhouettes flew out from within.

Immediately, the wailing of ghosts filled the air, the sinister aura enveloped the Mo family cemetery, transforming it into an infernal purgatory where vengeful spirits emerged.

A black silhouette led the charge, an old man with a night owl's howl, bones wrapped in skin, hair long gone, and clothes decayed, having rotted away in the river of time, clearly dead for an unknown period.

Yet now, he was resurrected, his eyes shooting out ghostly green light, like a demon.

He exuded a decaying aura, his cultivation unfathomable, with a single step, he lunged forward, his hands like skeletal claws, thrusting toward Feng Shaoyu.

This was the Demon Tribe expert who had been killed by the Xuan Yuan Empire when Wushang Martial God led the attack on the Mo family cemetery.

He was actually a demon lord of the Demon Tribe, resting here, now awakened.

He targeted Feng Shaoyu, ghost-like, with a step, silently appeared before Feng Shaoyu, launching a fierce attack.

Not only him, but multiple coffins also exploded open, nearly a dozen figures charged out simultaneously. They were all Demon Tribe experts who had been slumbering here, now awakened, targeting the strongmen of the Xuan Yuan Empire behind Feng Shaoyu, launching an attack.

"The ancestors have awakened."

"Hahaha, the Mo family is saved."

"Long live the ancestors!"

The remaining Mo family disciples in the cemetery were overjoyed. They could never forget the past scene when Wushang Martial God led the Xuan Yuan Empire's army. It was these ancestors who were summoned and directly killed the Xuan Yuan Empire's Blood Kui Martial God, causing the Xuan Yuan Empire's forces to collapse and flee in disgrace.

And this time, it would surely be the same.

However, before their smiles could blossom, their expressions froze.

Feng Shaoyu was enveloped in divine light, like a god descending, his right hand extended, and instantly, brilliant light soared, reaching the heavens, blocking the elder's hand.

Buzz!

Blackness clashed with dazzling light, the two forces merged, unleashing unparalleled power.

Bang!

The emaciated elder was blasted away, black magic dispersed from his body, in a miserable state. In contrast, Feng Shaoyu remained steadfast, standing tall in the sky.

"Hmph, petty tricks!"

He sneered, his gaze like lightning, his figure flickered, and he was already beside the elder, his right hand extended like a sharp blade, piercing into the other's body with a puff.

"Ah!" The black-clad elder screamed in terror and rage, his body disintegrating, black magic erupted from his body, his pupils suddenly emitting a terrible soul impact, swiftly diving into Feng Shaoyu's mind, launching a fierce attack on him.

At this moment, it couldn't care less about exposure. Feng Shaoyu's strength far exceeded its imagination, forcing it to unleash the Demon Tribe's most terrifying soul attack.

However, after its soul attack entered Feng Shaoyu's mind, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a ripple.

"Impossible, you're just a peak Martial God, how can you withstand my soul attack..." The elder was shocked and angry, with a furious expression, screaming as Feng Shaoyu's power surged into its body, erasing its strength.

"Peak Martial God? Haha..." Feng Shaoyu chuckled, his words carrying an indescribable meaning, as the aura of a great emperor erupted.