Hell Emperor

Chapter 438 Xia Wei - Breaking through the formation

Fangzhang Fairy Island.

The Ascension Conference is being held in full swing, and the competition for the places to ascend has become fierce among both humans and demons.

Off the field, many powerful practitioners are engaging in a fierce melee. Only the final winner will be qualified to be named on the List of Gods and become an immortal.

In the melee, the practitioners who were supposed to fight on their own, accidentally or intentionally used their most brutal moves at a demon with a dragon head and a human body.

Under the continuous attacks from everyone, the dragon man fought hard for a long time. His strength was gradually exhausted, and he revealed more and more flaws. He might fall down at any time.

In the distance, Ren Changhong stood on the top of a vast fairy mountain, holding a torn page of paper in his hand, his face solemn and his aura suppressed to the extreme.

After a while, she put down the remaining pages, frowned, and murmured:

Ren Changhong smiled: "What really worries me is not the threat of the heavenly tribulation, but..."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp whistle came from the sky, and the green sword cut through the sky and rushed straight to this place.

Before he could see who was coming, just the breath from the horizon made Shen Qingge's face change slightly:

"Who is so bold as to not even conceal his aura and forcibly break the restrictions outside the island? Judging from his posture, he doesn't look like he is here to participate in the Ascension Conference, but more like he is here to disrupt the event..."

As he spoke, a hint of confusion appeared in Shen Qingge's cold eyes.

For some reason, the sword-controlling method that person used gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity. It was 80% similar to Shen Qingge's own sword-controlling method. The difference was that the man's sword-controlling power was more powerful. The sword flew in the air, and the end left a bright purple trail on its trajectory. The trail condensed in the sky and did not dissipate, which was quite eye-catching.

As the flying sword approached, Shen Qingge finally saw the figure on it clearly. This one glance made her speechless:

"Wait, that person is... Xia Wei?"

Xia Wei stood proudly on the Qingfeng sword, with a bright purple light in her eyes. Under the pair of devilish pupils with condensed divine light, the whole world was eclipsed.

Behind the sword, there was a pale-faced woman in a red and white uniform. It was Ina who came with Xia Wei.

All the skills that Xia Wei had learned in the past were blessed by the purple energy from the east, and have now undergone a complete transformation.

Take the sword-riding technique for example. Xia Wei's flying speed was many times faster than before. It incorporated the elegant and agile purple air from the east. When the flying sword cut through the sky, the thousands of feet of purple clouds left behind dyed the entire sky a dazzling purple.

Xia Wei's sword-flying speed was extremely fast, but this made Ina who was behind her suffer. She had never experienced such a fast flight before and was already dizzy. She relied on her own realm to hold on and did not vomit. Fortunately, she finally arrived at her destination.

The arrival of the two immediately caused an uproar, and onlookers were discussing:

"Who is trespassing here?"

"If you want to participate in the Ascension Conference, you should honestly start from the first level of the sword mountain!"

Xia Wei's arrival alarmed many immortal officials who were maintaining order at the conference. Immortal clouds rose up and were about to drive Xia Wei out.

The only thing that answered the immortal officials was the blazing magic light that ignited the sky.

The clean and clear purple light contained a mysterious power. Blood flowers suddenly rose up and the remains of the immortal officials fell to the ground, creating several small pits on the ground. In the blink of an eye, dozens of immortal officials were killed by Xia Wei.

"Who is it? How dare she hurt the immortal officials of the heavenly court? Isn't she afraid of retaliation?"

"Could it be that he is here to seek revenge? It is better to find a place to hide to avoid being implicated and suffering a bloody disaster..."

Seeing Xia Wei's brazen behavior, everyone was talking about it and quietly guessing her identity.

The melee off the field also stopped because of her arrival. The dragon man who was besieged by everyone was now able to catch his breath. He dragged his wounded dragon body and breathed in the fresh air. His life was like a candle in the wind.

Behind the dragon man, a half-immortal in brocade robes had a fierce look on his face and murderous intent in his eyes, and the sword in his hand was ready to strike:

"The immortals will take care of the intruders, but you, a mere monster, actually dream of being included in the immortal class. You are so bold! Let Lin Tian from Penglai Palace kill you as my last achievement before I ascend to immortality!"

Lin Tian held his sword horizontally in front of him, intending to take advantage of the chaos to kill the dragon man, but he didn't know that his actions had already been seen by Xia Wei at the top.

The devilish light swept across, leaving a blood mark on his waist, and the sword in his hand was broken into two pieces. He was tragically cut in half, and no breath was emitted from him anymore.

Seeing that the little yellow dragon was safe and sound, Xia Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and finally lived up to her master's instructions before leaving.

With the arrival of Xia Wei, soon, a terrifying force like a raging wave hitting the shore and clearing the universe rose from the highest fairy mountain on the island. Along with it, there appeared a mighty god who could hold up the sky and shake the earth.

The god is a hundred feet tall and can pluck stars with just a wave of his hand. He wears a black crown on his head, a pure white armor on his body, and holds an ancient pipa in his arms. He is majestic and towering, and the entire Fangzhang Fairy Island is shaken by his appearance.

The god appeared in the world, and his magnificent and majestic body made everyone exclaim in amazement:

"Who is this person? How could he force Dhritarashtra to reveal his true form?"

"How is this possible... That person has clearly not yet become an immortal, how could the Heavenly King be so alert?"

Looking at the king who had revealed his true form, Li Fei'e cried out that something was wrong:

"Oh no! Xia Wei wants to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, but she doesn't need to harm the immortal officials here. This is all a misunderstanding. Master, please find a way to help her, but don't let her offend the Heavenly King..."

Shen Qingge's eyes fell on the torn page in her hand. Looking at the information on it, she took a deep breath, and her cold face became completely solemn:

"No... this is not a misunderstanding. Xia Wei is not here to participate in the Ascension Conference. She is here to completely stop the Ascension Conference."

Li Fei'e was stunned for a moment. Before he could figure out what his master meant, he heard the deep voice of the Heavenly King Dhritarashtra:

"Who are you? You are holding this purple energy. Since the death of Fairy Zixia, there has been no second person in the world who holds the purple energy from the east. You may as well tell me your name."

Seeing Xia Wei's figure, the Heavenly King Chiguo had a solemn expression. The endless purple energy gathered in her body made even the Heavenly King feel very troubled.

What surprised the Heavenly King Chiguo the most was that, although she had clearly not yet become an immortal, she was able to gather millions of purple air coming from the east into her body, and her power was no less than his. This kind of opportunity and this kind of fortune were definitely not something that ordinary practitioners could possess. I wonder which hidden sect this monster came from.

Xia Wei's eyes were as red as fire, and she answered loudly: "I am Xia Wei, and I am Ye Jie's disciple!"

Her shout spread far and wide, and everyone outside the venue looked at each other in bewilderment. Who was this Ye Jie? How come they had never heard of this immortal?

Although Dhritarashtra was confused, he saw Xia Wei's overwhelming aura and the raging rage hidden deep in her pupils, which almost set the entire sky on fire. He realized that she was no pushover, so he gave in and said,

"With your strength, you are qualified to be ranked among the immortals, receive the grace of heaven, and ascend to heaven. You don't have to make things difficult for those contestants. After the conference is over, I will write your name on the Conferred God List and let you achieve your wish."

"It's not enough to just write about me. You have to write the names of all living beings in the world on it!"

Xia Wei's back was slightly arched, and she let out a sharp roar, which was as loud as thunder and spread throughout the area. Hidden in her roar was her unwavering ambition and determination to change the world.

"Ridiculous! This is against the will of heaven and will be punished by heaven. Don't you know that there is a certain number of practitioners who can ascend to immortality every year? If the number exceeds the limit and the heaven is enraged, who will bear the consequences?"

Dhritarashtra frowned and asked in a deep voice.

The only thing that answered him was Xia Wei's thunderous roar: "If you don't want to bear the responsibility, I will bear it alone! Stop talking nonsense and give me the Conferred God List!"

The immortal light of Dhritarashtra surged wildly. He had a gentle temperament, but that didn't mean he would give in again and again. Facing the aggressive Xia Wei, he finally couldn't stand it anymore. He stroked the pipa, and the devilish sound rolled back, wanting to show Xia Wei some power:

"You have gone against the will of heaven and there is no cure for your sin. Let me punish you and suppress you for a hundred years so that you can repent!"

At this moment, an ornament hanging under Xia Wei's sleeve suddenly moved.

It was a small tower ornament, but the thumb-sized pocket-sized tower expanded rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it expanded to a size of ten feet, and was about to suppress the King of Heaven.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tower? Unfortunately, it's just a replica."

The expression of Dhritarashtra was indifferent. His real body was a hundred feet tall. The ten-foot pagoda in front of him was huge in the eyes of ordinary people, but it was nothing in his eyes. It was difficult to even hold down one of his hands, let alone suppress him.

He grabbed the flying pagoda and with a little force, broke it in half. The light on the surface of the pagoda dimmed and the magic weapon was completely damaged.

Facing the Heavenly King who was going all out, Xia Wei remained calm. She had come this far and experienced so many dangers, she was not prepared to fail at this moment. She immediately exerted all her strength, the magic light in her stubborn eyes condensed, emitting a breathtaking might:

"Today, I will bring fairness and justice to the world. I want to see who dares to stop me!"

Under Xia Wei's control, the purple air coming from the east turned into an indestructible brilliant laser, and attacked the King of Heaven with unstoppable force.

Dhritarashtra did not dare to be arrogant. Even though his body was a hundred feet tall, if it was swept by the extremely blazing magic light, it would be split into two. He immediately shook the pipa strings violently.

Layers of sonic booms burst out from the surface of the pipa, and the thick sound waves condensed into a tangible barrier, like a solid city wall, blocking the King of Heaven.

The magic light bombarded the thick sound waves, making an earth-shaking explosion. A rolling air wave swept over, and the rest of the people on the island were shaken to the ground by the air wave and suffered terribly.

The magic light and the sound waves collided in the air, competing with each other, and no one was willing to give in, as if a special wrestling match was going on.

Xia Wei raised her neck, veins popped out on her fair neck, devilish light was surging, her eyes were bloodshot, and Dhritarashtra did not stop for a moment, his arms stroking the strings rapidly, and the sharp and piercing sonic boom made everyone around him cover their ears with their hands, in unbearable pain.

The battle was tense, and someone spotted a flaw and immediately called on the others:

"Don't panic, she's alone. The king has already pinned her down. If we help her, we'll be able to distract her and help the king capture her!"

Some people were hesitant: "She is so powerful that she can compete with the Heavenly King. If we go up to her, won't we completely offend her? With our strength, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand even one of her moves..."

"What are you afraid of? Fortune and wealth are sought in danger. Once we capture her, the Heavenly King will certainly not be stingy with his rewards! No matter how strong she is, she is only relying on the power of the purple energy from the east. She herself has not become an immortal. If we attack together, we will definitely be able to capture her!"

Everyone was ready to make a move, some could no longer hold back and were ready to activate their magic spells, but at this moment, the sky darkened and dark clouds rolled in. A silver dragon transformed from thunder flew through the clouds, swooped down with its fangs and claws bared, and killed the practitioner who had made the loudest noise on the spot.

After killing one person, the Thunder Dragon's power did not diminish. It immediately targeted another person and attacked him again, causing a series of crackling electric arcs and plunging the entire field into chaos.

Li Fei'e raised two fingers and tried her best to use her Qi. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder at the ten thousand transformation level broke up the formation of the crowd with overwhelming force. Her pretty face showed determination, and she stood by Xia Wei motionlessly:

"As long as I'm here, don't even think about hurting Sister Xia Wei!"

Shen Qingge held the sword box, and countless small flying swords soared into the sky. Each sword shone with a cold and sharp light, emitting a breathtaking aura that made the surrounding practitioners retreat unconsciously:

"Although I don't want to anger the king and make things get out of control, but since this is Ah Jie's request, it seems there is nothing I can do."

"No need to waste time talking to them. Let them see how powerful the descendants of Xuan Nu are! Today is clearly the auspicious day for my ascension, how can I let Xia Wei steal all the limelight?"

Ren Changhong licked the corner of his mouth, a raging fighting spirit burning in his eyes. He gripped the Frost Sword tightly in his hand, ready to fight side by side with Xia Wei. Even though the one waiting ahead was a king who was feared by the entire continent, and a completely unknown fate, he did not retreat at all.

Even Inai was deeply inspired by this situation. Since she had promised Ye Jie that she would contribute her part, she would naturally not go back on her word.

"The Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace has given me a new life, and I am here to help you!"

As she spoke, Inai stretched out her hand, and a soul with a face full of fear appeared in front of her. The appearance of the soul was exactly that of Lin Tian who had died under the magic light before. The Heart-Erosion Technique at the Wanhua level was fully activated, and in a blink of an eye, the soul was refined in her body. She slowly raised the sword and danced out endless sword flowers, actually turning Lin Tian's previous skills into her own use.

Everyone's help relieved a lot of pressure for Xia Wei, but if she wanted to get the remaining scrolls of the List of Gods, she had to defeat the Heavenly King ahead!