Supreme Conceited Emperor

0The clan elder nodded his head, then took out a small box and handed it over to Su Jue: Young man, I wonder how many blood crystals you have absorbed.    

    

Su Jue laughed and said: "About these things, there's no meaning to asking too many questions."    

    

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed out loud and said, "Indeed, meaningless. Not interesting."    

    

When Su Jue left the courtyard, the deacon had already drawn the top ranked Core Copper Flame on the monument.    

    

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I want to exchange for the Core Fire."    

    

At this moment, from afar, a young man in white led a large gang in.    

    

"Murong Yingjie!"    

    

The white clothed young man who walked over was Murong Yingjie.    

    

"Not good, Young Master. Look at the Dragon Blood Exchange Board." Suddenly, someone shouted.    

    

"This, it's gone, how could it be gone? Who exchanged for it?"    

    

Murong Yingjie turned and looked at them.    

    

Everyone immediately felt insecure and shook their heads in denial.    

    

"Young Master, the forty of us spent a lot of effort to kill the demon beasts and only managed to obtain a hundred thousand dragon blood. But now, alas," sighed one of the people beside Murong Yingjie.    

    

When that person said that, Murong Yingjie became even more furious. Her extreme fire from before had been snatched away by Su Jue, and now, her Core Fire had also been taken by someone else.    

    

This caused him to be incomparable rage.    

    

"I know. The person who will be exchanging for the Ultimate Flame will be among you. Quickly come out and admit it. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving." Murong Yingjie said as she looked around.    

    

"You don't need to ask, I was the one who exchanged the Core Copper Flame, what do you want?"    

    

Amongst the crowd, Su Jue's playful voice sounded out.    

    

"Su Jue, it's you, it's actually you!"    

    

New and old grudges, the current Murong Yingjie's eyes were blood-red, wanting nothing more than to eat Su Jue.    

    

"So what if it's me? If you have the ability, then just come and snatch it away, just like how I snatched away your Ultimate Flame last time." Su Jue mocked.    

    

"You are very good, very good." Halfway through his words, Murong Yingjie suddenly had a stern look on his face, and said: "Su Jue, I am not going to argue with you, go back and have a good look at your Battle Alliance, I think I am dried up by now, haha."    

    

Su Jue's eyes congealed, and he cursed in his heart.    

    

"Murong Yingjie, as long as one person from my Battle Alliance is in an accident, you will definitely die!"    

    

With that said, Su Jue no longer hesitated and rushed back to the thirty four palaces.    

    

"Haha, Su Jue, I'll be waiting for you at the fifteenth palace!" Murong Yingjie's voice sounded from behind Su Jue!    

    

Thirty-four palaces.    

    

From afar, Su Jue saw a person with his arms crossed hanging by the door. Upon closer inspection, it was Xiong Yuanbai!    

    

There was something else in front of the door.    

    

It was a coffin!    

    

Coffin, man!    

    

Seeing that, Su Jue's heart was raging.    

    

A sword cut the rope, receiving Xiong Yuanbai, followed by a burst of True Essence.    

    

"There's even an aura of life!"    

    

Su Jue heaved a sigh of relief, then took out the White Silkworm Orb.    

    

"Alliance Head." At this time, Xiong Yuanbai seemed to have sensed Su Jue's arrival and opened his eyes.    

    

"Alliance head, avenge me!" Xiong Yuanbai's eyes turned blood-red.    

    

"Don't talk!"    

    

Su Jue's expression froze. In Xiong Yuanbai's eyes, he saw fury, hatred, and unwillingness.    

    

This was a gaze that could only be seen when one was subjected to extreme torture.    

    

"Murong Yingjie, if you don't die, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart!"    

    

With that said, Su Jue took off a small piece of the White Silkworm inner core and placed it into Xiong Yuanbai's mouth, and then started to circulate his True Essence.    

    

The White Silkworm Orb was the essence of life. Back then, Su Zhantian had been saved even before he died, so saving Xiong Yuanbai was naturally not a problem.    

    

After a while, Xiong Yuanbai's face started to flush red.    

    

"Alliance Master, I …" Xiong Yuanbai said in shock.    

    

"It's okay, tell me, is it Murong Yingjie?" Su Jue asked coldly.    

    

Upon hearing Murong Yingjie's name, Xiong Yuanbai immediately gritted her teeth and said: "Yesterday, Murong Yingjie and Wu Wudi took advantage of the fact that the Alliance Master is not around to attack my Battle Alliance. My Battle Alliance disciples tried their best to resist, but ultimately lost."    

    

Xiong Yuanbai took a deep breath and continued, "After that, Zhao Yunying rebelled and joined the Saint Son Party. Senior Bai and Senior Wei were both severely injured, and a few of the original disciples who were scolding Zhao Yunying were killed by Zhao Yunying, so the rest should have all retreated to Knife Hills by now."    

    

"Murong Yingjie, Wu Wudi, and Zhao Yunying!" Su Jue's face became even more gloomy.    

    

"Because I was hated by Yan Fei, in order to curry favor with Yan Fei, she tortured me in every possible way, and in the end, even crippled my cultivation. She even hung me in front of the door, wanting to dry me in the sun!" As Xiong Yuanbai said this, he released a terrifying roar!    

    

Su Jue clenched his fists tightly, his eyes turning red. had once displeased him, but he was a loyal man, and following him would only allow him to work hard, but now, he was in such a situation.    

    

"Where are those elders? Why haven't they appeared yet?" Su Jue asked.    

    

"That Murong Yingjie relied on her father's status as the Island Master to use their relationship and take away all the elders. In the entire Sky Dragon Island, I'm afraid only the Internal Affairs Hall elder would take care of everything."    

    

Su Jue laughed coldly, then said: "Isn't it better if they're not here?"    

    

"Alliance Master, you …" Xiong Yuanbai seemed to have guessed something.    

    

"Go to Knife Hills now and have all the disciples of the Battle Alliance gather outside the fifteenth palace. I will repay you with justice and make them pay with their blood!"    

    

With that, Su Jue stood up and looked at the coffin on the ground.    

    

"But, Alliance Master, they have the numbers advantage …" Xiong Yuanbai said worriedly.    

    

Su Jue laughed coldly, and then placed the coffin on his shoulder.    

    

"Go, don't worry about me, I want to give Murong Yingjie a big present!"    

    

While talking, Su Jue had already left with the coffin.    

    

Xiong Yuanbai's entire body could not help but tremble as he rushed in the direction of the Knife Hills.    

    

The bright sun was like fire as Su Jue walked over with a coffin outside the fifteenth palace.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The copper pipe suddenly landed on the ground. The tremendous force shook the entire fifteenth palace.    

    

"Murong Yingjie, come out and die!"    

    

"Wu Wudi, come out and die!"    

    

"Zhao Yunying, come out and die!"    

    

The yapping was earth-shaking.    

    

Three sentences, three names, three deaths!    

    

Instantly, within the fifteenth palace, several auras rushed out from the palace and the gates opened.    

    

"Who dares to be so arrogant?!"    

    

The first one to fly out of the palace was Zhao Yunying, followed by Wu Wudi and Murong Yingjie.    

    

Anger was written all over their faces.    

    

As the experts on the rankings, this was the first time that they had been provoked by someone so arrogantly in front of their door.    

    

"Su Jue, it's actually you, you came at the perfect time!" Murong Yingjie laughed.    

    

"Murong Yingjie, I've come today just to give you something!" Su Jue said coldly.    

    

Murong Yingjie laughed disdainfully: "I knew you would be scared, quickly give the Ultimate Flame to me, maybe I will let you go."    

    

Su Jue's face congealed, he suddenly raised the coffin and threw it in front of Murong Yingjie.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The coffin fell onto the ground, forcing Murong Yingjie to take a few steps back.    

    

"I'll give you the coffin!"    

    

Each word was laced with a thick killing intent.    

    

Giving the coffin away, the dignified young master of the island master of Yellow Dragon Island was actually given a coffin away!    

    

At this moment, Murong Yingjie's face was as dark as the dark clouds on the eve of a storm.    

    

"Arrogant Su Jue, you're courting death!"    

    

Before Martial Unparalleled and Murong Yingjie could speak, Zhao Yunying shouted angrily.    

    

"Dammit, it's you!"    

    

In the next moment, Su Jue struck out brazenly, his fist striking Zhao Yunying.    

    

"Good, that coward Wei Zheng doesn't dare to fight you, but that doesn't mean I don't dare. Go and die, Su Jue!"    

    

As the sixteenth on the Heavenly Rankings, Zhao Yunying was confident enough that he could defeat his opponent.    

    

However, the next scene shocked everyone.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

When the two fists collided, a terrifying flame covered Zhao Yunying and instantly crushed him.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Fifteen fiery red dragons flew into Zhao Yunying's body.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Zhao Yunying spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.    

    

Immediately after, Su Jue's figure flew over and landed a kick on Zhao Yunying's chest.    

    

"Zhao Yunying, you betrayed the Battle Alliance and killed my Battle Alliance's disciple. Today, I will sacrifice your blood to the memory of your fallen disciple." Su Jue let out a violent cry and immediately stabbed his sword into Zhao Yunying's left shoulder.    

    

"No no, Su Jue, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me!" Zhao Yunying held back the pain in his shoulder and begged for mercy.    

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"This strike is a punishment for your betrayal."    

    

As his words fell, Su Jue's sword once again struck Zhao Yunying's chest.    

    

"This sword is the price you must pay for fighting me!"    

    

Before Zhao Yunying could say anything, the third sword strike had arrived.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

The third sword strike went straight to his chest.    

    

"This sword is to pay tribute to the disciples of the Battle Alliance that you have killed. You must pay for the debt of blood with blood!"    

    

Zhao Yunying was dead!    

    

Wu Wudi, Murong Yingjie and all the other disciples of the Fifteenth Palace's Saint Son faction all watched the scene with some fear.    

    

It wasn't that they didn't want to save Zhao Yunying, it was just that all of this happened too fast. By the time they could react, Zhao Yunying was already dead!    

    

"Now, Wu Wudi, it's your turn!"    

    

Su Jue held Sobbing Blood's Sword and pointed it at Wu Wudi.    

    

Wu Wudi's face turned cold, his eyes filled with killing intent, he walked towards Su Jue: "Su Jue, you have already completely infuriated me."    

    

"Enrage? Wu Wudi, just consider yourself to be someone important. Today, I am not here to anger you, but to kill you and torture you to death! " Su Jue said coldly.    

    

"Arrogant, Su Jue, you are too arrogant. Senior Martial Brother Wu, cripple him, cripple him!" Murong Yingjie said from the side.    

    

"Murong Yingjie, do you know why I didn't kill you?" The corner of Su Jue's mouth rose, revealing a cruel smile, and continued: "The reason I'm not killing you, is because I want to slowly torture you in the end, and let you have a taste of the pain of being tortured to death!"    

    

Murong Yingjie immediately retreated a few steps, her eyes revealing a look of fear.    

    

"Su Jue, today, it will be hard for you to redeem yourself for your crimes even if you die."    

    

At this moment, a series of yellow cyclones were emitted from Wu Wudi's body. His upper body was ripped apart, revealing his bronze colored skin.    

    

"Golden-armored war body, Senior-apprentice Brother Wu's Golden-armored Body!" A Saint Child disciple suddenly said excitedly.    

    

"That's right, Golden-Armored war body, both offense and defense, you are powerful, one punch is enough to kill Su Jue."    

    

"Crazy bastard Su Jue, he's dead for sure!"    

    

It was a feeling that all the disciples of the Saint Child faction were in high spirits, and they wished that they could be the one to go up on stage.    

    

Su Jue on the other hand, sneered, although the unrivalled war body had already reached four times the combat strength.    

    

However, in terms of strength, what did he have to fear?    

    

Divine body, double the strength!    

    

Blood crystal, the power of twelve elephants.    

    

and the strongest strength dragon arm!    

    

Today, he would not use the Broken Gold Style. He would use his absolute strength to slaughter all of those who stood above him!