Chu Lao Mo's battle intent surged.
He had been blocked by these fellows when he was preparing to rescue the City Lord earlier.
Was it too late for him to leave now?
"Heaven and Earth Weep."
The Emperor of Sorrow unleashed his ultimate move, and in an instant, Chu Lao Mo was engulfed by an overwhelming sense of sorrow.
His movements slowed.
Deep within his heart, boundless grief interfered with his actions.
"Get out."
Chu Lao Mo roared, his voice shaking the heavens: "How can my emotions be interfered with by you?"
His voice echoed through the chaos.
The battle demon vanished instantly, and from the boundless demonic clouds, another demon king emerged.
The Great Celestial Demon King.
The rolling demonic clouds transformed into an ultimate demonic fist, bombarding heaven and earth.
Bang, bang, bang.
Chaos trembled, and the sorrowful domain was directly torn apart by his demonic fists.
"Roar."
The celestial demon roared, and to the shock of the Emperor of Sorrow, his fist bloomed with red light.
Bang.
The Emperor of Sorrow was sent flying back through the chaos.
He traveled tens of thousands of meters.
"Let my demonic blood stain the heavens." Chu Lao Mo went mad.
The surging demonic blood ignited his battle intent, sending it soaring. "Kill..."
His attacks were devoid of any flourish.
There was only the fist.
Each punch shook the heavens and destroyed the earth.
The Emperor of Sorrow could only defend, but he was battered by the overwhelming barrage of fists, spitting blood and retreating.
He was unable to offer any aid.
In his frenzied state, Chu Lao Mo's combat power was unparalleled.
"Puff."
The sorrowful blade struck the demonic body, leaving a hideous wound on Chu Lao Mo.
"Roar."
The celestial demon roared.
The demonic blood and his severe injuries only fueled his madness. "Kill."
The demonic shadow swept across the surroundings.
The Emperor of Sorrow was instantly suppressed, forced into a purely defensive stance.
...
Meanwhile, the Emperor of Rage and the others also witnessed the plight of the Emperor of Sorrow.
They could not offer assistance.
"What should we do?" the Emperor of Surprise's voice boomed like thunder.
"Emperor of Surprise."
The Emperor of Rage's face was pale: "Go and capture Luo Ran and Wu Sheng."
"Huh?"
"Go quickly."
The Emperor of Rage's voice was urgent: "The four of us can hold on for a little longer. As long as you can capture those two, we will have a trump card, and perhaps... we can make them stop."
"... Alright." After a moment of hesitation, the Emperor of Surprise understood his leader's intentions.
They needed a trump card to survive.
Boom.
The sword of the Great Dao descended.
The grinding mill of life and death covered the heavens and earth, pressing down on the few, forcing them to descend.
"Attack."
Suddenly, the Emperor of Rage roared.
The Emperor of Joy, the Emperor of Grief, the Emperor of Emotion, and the Emperor of Rage, the four of them launched a fierce assault.
The Great Daos within their bodies were unleashed without reservation.
Chik.
A fissure appeared in the grinding mill of life and death.
Seeing this, the Emperor of Surprise transformed into a blinding divine light and shot out from the gap.
"Hmph."
Chen Fan let out a cold snort and drew his sword to strike.
He had overheard their conversation, and they clearly had no regard for him.
Chik.
The Yin-Yang Sword, severing Yin and Yang.
The long sword swept out, pursuing the Emperor of Surprise.
"Wuwuwu."
Mournful cries circled Chen Fan's ears.
Faintly, it seemed as if countless beauties had descended, seeking to drag Chen Fan into a den of seduction.
The Emperor of Emotion, interfering.
The next moment... with a "bang," the path of emotion was shattered by the long sword.
"Trash."
Chen Fan's words were almost identical to Chu Lao Mo's.
Chen Fan held this path of emotion in utter contempt.
"Wah."
The Emperor of Emotion didn't even bother to get angry.
These two were not men.
The path of emotion was forced once again, inflicting heavy damage on her.
However, this strike also succeeded in allowing the Emperor of Surprise to escape Chen Fan's pursuit.
All their hope now rested on the Emperor of Surprise.
As long as the Emperor of Surprise could successfully capture Wu Sheng and the other, they would still have a chance.
Although...
Boom.
The grinding mill of life and death pressed down on them, causing them to bleed.
The power of the double Dao spirits and the dual extremes of the Dao made their situation even more dire.
"Ah..."
The Emperor of Grief cried out.
His Great Dao was on the verge of collapse.
"Emperor of Surprise, hurry." Their only hope now was the Emperor of Surprise.
The Emperor of Rage remained silent, his gaze also fixed on the Emperor of Surprise.
With the Emperor of Surprise gone, the pressure on the four of them had increased significantly.
The Emperor of Grief was on the verge of collapse, as was the Emperor of Emotion...
...
In the distance.
Chik.
A brilliant divine light sliced through the chaos.
The Emperor of Surprise was not only powerful in combat but also the fastest among everyone.
Their choice to send the Emperor of Surprise to capture the individuals was naturally due to this consideration.
"Heh."
Wu Sheng saw the Emperor of Surprise charging towards them.
Soon.
"Wu Sheng."
Luo Ran clutched her partner's arm, her eyes filled with fear.
Facing the onslaught of the Emperor of Surprise, she felt the aura of death.
She couldn't even muster the slightest will to resist.
"It's fine."
Wu Sheng comforted his companion.
Looking at the increasingly close Emperor of Surprise, he chuckled: "Let's have some fun too."
Hum.
Silver light burst forth.
The Spatial Boots' ability activated, and layers of overlapping space appeared.
Wu Sheng stepped onto a folded space.
The next moment, his and Luo Ran's figures flickered as if illusory, and when they reappeared, they were already tens of thousands of meters away.
Boom.
The spot where they had just stood was directly torn apart by a devastating sword energy.
"Uh..."
The Emperor of Surprise was stunned: "Where did they go?"
"Haha."
Laughter echoed from a distance: "Emperor of Surprise, I am here."
Wu Sheng's laughter made the Emperor of Surprise's face turn ashen.
"What the hell is this?"
Chik.
The Emperor of Surprise pursued again.
Time was of the essence, there was no time to think of anything else; capturing the targets was paramount.
The situation of the Emperor of Rage and the others was not good.
However, his attack once again missed.
"Dao of Space?"
This time, the Emperor of Surprise finally saw the flashing silver light.
It was actually the Great Dao of Space.
Wu Sheng, nor Luo Ran, possessed the Dao of Space, and the Emperor of Surprise knew this.
"Do you possess spatial treasures?" the Emperor of Surprise guessed.
But precisely because he had guessed it, his expression grew even more grim.
"Emperor of Surprise, what are you doing?"
The urging voice from his companions made his face darken.
"Kill."
There was no time for further thought.
Rumble.
The Sword of Surprise shook heaven and earth.
Simultaneously, the Dao of Surprise spread out, enveloping the world.
"Not good."
Wu Sheng suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of dread.
The next moment, he unhesitatingly activated the Spatial Boots.
Chik!
Silver light flashed, and they were about to jump through space to escape.
But suddenly...
A sword light flashed.
The Emperor of Surprise had arrived.
"Still trying to run?"
The Emperor of Surprise's gaze was icy.
He had even used his Dao of Surprise, and still couldn't capture two mere seventh-tier cultivators; where would he keep his face?
With the Dao of Surprise, a moment of shock was enough.
Before him, the two were like insignificant shrimps.
"Heh heh."
The Emperor of Surprise sneered: "The spatial treasure is wasted in your hands."
"Let me use it, then... Slash..."
The Sword of Surprise descended, aimed at Wu Sheng's head.
"Roar."
Wu Sheng panicked.
This sword strike made him feel the aura of death.
Space had already begun to warp, but... it was too late.
"Explode for me."
Boom.
At the critical moment, Luo Ran, who was beside him, directly detonated her Great Dao.
Facing the strike of an eighth-tier Great Emperor, Luo Ran had no other option but to self-detonate her Dao.
A roar caused the Sword of Surprise to deviate slightly.
"Puff."
Wu Sheng's arm was severed by the sword.
As silver light flickered, the figures of the two vanished from their original positions.
To the Emperor of Surprise's astonishment, the severed arm was also teleported away.