Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Who was he? He was one of the five great elders of the Suspended Island, a famous expert in the Central Plains. He was one of the top figures in the Central Plains.    

Moreover, he had broken through the original bottleneck and became even stronger. Even among the five great elders of the Suspended Island, he was one of the top existences. In the future, the power he could control would be even more terrifying.    

How could he tolerate anyone going against him?    

In the end, he could not hold it in anymore. He erupted with shocking Emperor Path power and charged toward the old man who was also a Martial Emperor.    

Today, he wanted to see just how powerful the so-called protectors of the Eastern Wastelands were, and whether they could really stop him, Mo Luo.    

When Emperor Mo Luo attacked, the old man did not hold back at all. He attacked ferociously and fought with the person in front of him.    

In his heart, any Emperor who tried to step into the Eastern Wastelands had to stop him.    

In an instant, violent energies filled the air. The two of them kept colliding in the air.    

The two Martial Emperor-level experts suddenly collided, causing the heavens and earth to collapse and the earth to split apart. It was an extremely shocking sight to behold.    

Emperor Mara attacked violently. His heart was also filled with endless fury, and he crazily charged towards the so-called guardian who dared to block his path.    

The two powerful Martial Emperor-level experts collided violently. As they raised their hands and feet, thousands of Law Flower Petals bloomed in the air.    

Every time they collided, there would be flower petals blooming. It was a large number of runes appearing. It was a type of Martial Monarch Realm, the most powerful fluctuation of the Law.    

As they clashed with their full strength, the surrounding space also shattered in an instant. Everything in the surroundings, however, everything that was affected turned into ashes.    

Emperor Mara released a roar. His emperor fist was surrounded by a ferocious might that could destroy the heaven and earth. He attacked this old man who called himself the protector in front of him. The two of them also fiercely clashed many times in the void.    

Every time they collided, the earth shook violently. It looked very terrifying.    

The real battle between the emperors, the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, finally happened at the border of the Eastern Wastelands.    

"Emperor of the Central Plains, withdraw. The contract is still there. If you insist on going on your own path, today, even the emperors will have to dye the ground with blood."    

The old man frowned slightly, but his eyes were extremely deep and had a shocking sharpness. Emperor of the Middle Continent, withdraw. The contract is still there. If you insist on going on your own path, even the Emperor will be stained with blood today.    

He was the protector of the Eastern Wastelands. No matter how strong the enemy was, he had to attack. He would never allow that person to enter the Eastern Wastelands.    

The Eastern Wastelands was in a state of decline. In this era, the strong cultivators of the Eastern Wastelands were dead. Not to mention gods, sages, even a real emperor had not been born.    

Once this Martial Emperor was allowed to enter the Eastern Wastelands, something big would happen. Wouldn't the Eastern Wastelands be thrown into chaos?    

As the protector of the Eastern Wastelands, he would never allow such a thing to happen.    

It was the internal affairs of the Eastern Wastelands that all the forces in the Eastern Wastelands fought and killed. These protectors could ignore it, but the people from the other worlds could not interfere.    

A cold light flashed in Emperor Mara's eyes. He became more and more vicious. "It seems that you are determined to stop me. You won't let me in."    

"No." The old man shook his head and said, "It is not that I am not letting you in. It is that you should not have entered in the first place."    

"Very well, then go to hell."    

Moramatch's suppressed anger finally stopped, and he madly attacked the old man in front of him.    

In his eyes, anyone who wanted to stop him had to die.    

Not to mention the guardian in front of him who was weaker than him, even the stronger guardian had to go in today.    

In the eyes of Emperor Mara, he had already given this old man a lot of face by talking so much with him. Who would have thought that this guy would be so shameless?    

Emperor Mara's outburst also made the old man's face slightly change.    

He did not expect Emperor Mara's power to be so terrifying. This kind of power was too terrifying.    

However, he was not afraid at all. He counterattacked immediately. He also surged his imperial aura and attacked the person in front of him.    

Emperor Mara was powerful, and he was not weak either. He was also a Martial Emperor. The old man did not think he was weaker than the person in front of him.    

In this battle, he had to stop this person.    

Emperors were not allowed to enter the Eastern Wastelands!    

A great battle suddenly erupted in this place, shocking all the powerful warriors who were cultivating near the border of the Eastern Wastelands and causing them to fly far away.    

The aftermath of such a collision was definitely enough to kill the strongest of them all, because the strongest of them was an existence at the Emperor Realm.    

The imperial battle that suddenly broke out in this place was filled with a vast and mighty imperial aura. It also quickly spread to the other parts of the Eastern Wastelands.    

Even the Saint Asura Sect, which was located far away from this place, could faintly sense the movement of this place where Jiang Chengzi had killed the three Prospective Emperor warriors.    

Jiang Chengzi, who was floating in the air, furrowed his brows and stared into the distance when he sensed the fluctuation of the Sovereign Battle.    

The distance between them was too far. He could vaguely sense that there were people fighting in the distance, and the battle that had erupted was extremely terrifying.    

As for what level of battle it was, Jiang Chengzi couldn't confirm it even if it was far away.    

Vaguely, Jiang Chengzi felt that there was a powerful warrior who was not weaker than him fighting in this direction. What he did not know was whether this battle had happened in the Eastern Wastelands, or outside of the Eastern Wastelands.    

Jiang Chengzi could not sense it, so he ignored it. At this moment, he was collecting the spoils of war from the three Prospective Emperor warriors from the Suspended Island.    

It had to be said that these people were really rich. The Spatial Ring on their bodies contained a wealth that even he was shocked by.    

The total amount of Spatial Ring these three men had was even more than the treasures in the Saint Asura Sect's treasure vault.    

It could be seen how wealthy and astonishing these people on the floating island were.    

When Jiang Chengzi was collecting the spoils of war, the great battle that erupted in the Eastern Wastelands became even more intense.    

Emperor Mara attacked with great force and fought with the old man in front of him. With every collision, huge black holes appeared in the space.    

Space could not bear their power.    

"You, a crippled Martial Emperor, dare to say that to me? Are you really going to stop me? What if I say that I must go in? " Emperor Mara's eyes were extremely cold. He looked at this old man who was trying to stop him from entering the Eastern Wastelands to find out the reason for the death of the three Prospective Emperor warriors. Killing intent was revealed in his eyes.    

Emperor Mara's eyes were sharp. He had seen through this old man long ago. Although this old man was a Martial Emperor, his Qi and blood were much weaker than his own. The so-called prosperity of Qi and blood was just an illusion.    

In his eyes, such a person was no different from a cripple.    

Emperor Mara naturally knew about the protectors of the Eastern Wastelands.    

Although the Eastern Wastelands had fallen, it had turned into a desolate land. There was still a group of powerful warriors secretly guarding the Eastern Wastelands. They prevented the powerful warriors from other territories from entering the Eastern Wastelands and plotting against them.    

Back then, Emperor Mo Luo had once entered the Eastern Wastelands. He wanted to obtain the Ancestral Dragon Vein of the Eastern Wastelands and refine it into a supreme treasure. He wanted to harvest it in the future.    

Unfortunately, when he finished making all the arrangements, he was still chased away by the few protectors left in the Eastern Wastelands.    

At that time, Emperor Mo Luo had just entered the Sovereign Realm, and his Heavenly Pride had become the Sovereign Realm. Emperor Mo Luo was naturally young and aggressive, and he had fought with these so-called protectors of the Eastern Wastelands. In his eyes, he looked down on these powerful warriors who had fallen.    

However, that battle had made him suffer a lot.    

There were actually several Martial Emperors among the Eastern Wastelands Guardians. If he had not used all of his means to escape from them and escape from the Eastern Wastelands, he would have probably died at that time.    

This was also the reason why he had not been able to harvest the fruits of his labor for so many years after he had made all the arrangements in the Eastern Wastelands.    

He had not expected that the serendipity he had spent so much effort and time to create would be snatched away by a junior of the Eastern Wastelands in the end.    

There were two reasons why he had not rushed to Eastern Wastelands at that time. One was naturally because he was at a critical moment in his cultivation, and the other was because he was afraid of the so-called protectors of Eastern Wastelands.    

But now, his three Prospective Emperor disciples had fallen in the Eastern Wastelands. He wasn't the same person as he used to be. He wanted to enter the Eastern Wastelands and find out what was going on, but this person still dared to stop him. He was simply courting death.    

With a swoosh, his index finger pierced through the air and shot out a beam of divine light towards the old man in front of him. It was as if he wanted to use the World Destroying Light to destroy the man in front of him.    

Emperor Mara, who had just broken through to the late stage of the Martial Emperor realm, didn't care about anything at that moment.    

Even if the protectors who had killed him were still alive, Emperor Mara was confident that he could fight against them, not to mention the half-crippled emperor in front of him.    

Moreover, those protectors had already reached the edge of their lifespan back then. After so many years, unless they lived a second life, they would probably have already turned into ashes.    

It was not easy to live a second life. One had to either obtain the divine medicine or step into the Sage Realm.    

Most of those powerful protectors were dead, so what did Emperor Mara have to fear?    

Today, he had to enter the Eastern Wastelands to find out what was going on.    

The old man did not dare to be careless in the face of Emperor Mara's domineering attack. He directly changed his position and cast a secret technique that affected the surrounding spiritual energy. It turned into a powerful shield that blocked the incoming attack. It blocked his attack.    

As Emperor Morat had said, he was indeed half-crippled.    

In the end, he was still old. The essence of qi and blood was decline, and it was difficult for him to reach the peak.    

After a few collisions, he might not be able to see anything, but after a long battle, the disadvantages became more and more obvious.    

"Old undying, you care too much! You dare to meddle in the affairs of my Mo Luo?!" Emperor Mo Luo's eyes were extremely cold. His entire body surged with imperial might. Endless natural law symbols around his body shone. At this moment, his aura became even more powerful.    

Emperor Mo Luo swept his gaze around him. Then, he looked at the old man and said, "You half-crippled person, it's better if you scram. If you want to stop me, then let the other Martial Emperor experts take action. Otherwise, leave for me and give up this path."    

Finally, he looked around and said coldly, "Are there any old men in the Eastern Wastelands who won't die? If they don't come out, that old man will die."    

Emperor Mo Luo was very arrogant. He didn't care about the old man in front of him at all.    

In his heart, Emperor Mara did not think of him as a worthy opponent.    

- - The content came from [Mugu Reading].