Chapter 1919 Chapter 515: Selecting Generals, Setting Out! (Part 2)
“Indeed, it’s still the master’s secret skill…”
Di Wushe saw this scene and a wry smile appeared on his lips. He initially thought that Li Hao had other hidden trump cards, but it turned out he still used the master’s trump card.
He quickly reconciled with it. What other trump card in the world could compare with the master’s Infinite Emperor Skill?
That Li Hao could master the Third Layer so quickly was already terrifying enough.
He had cultivated arduously for tens of thousands of years and had only reached the Fourth Layer. The master said the Fifth Layer was a secret never to be shared, and mastering it would bring about a terrible curse.
As part of the Emperor Clan, he vaguely knew that the terrible curse was linked to the secrets of the Immortal Emperor and even had connections to the Heavenly Dao. Even the master was powerless to resolve it.
“Worthy of being the disciple of Dao Origin…”
Several ancestors of the Emperor Clan sighed with a bitter smile.
“The Emperor Skill of that existence is even more domineering and rogue than the Emperor Bone.”
Others all had bitter expressions.
Many races among the Ten Thousand Clans were unaware of the existence of the Infinite Emperor Skill and were now all shocked by Li Hao’s terrifying Divine Soul Power, abuzz with discussions.
On the battle platform, seeing the collapsed state of Di Mingyuan, Li Hao did not continue to pursue, but slowly retracted the burning power of the True God Blood.
The Immortal Immortal Emperor slowly announced the result of the victory, turning the entire arena’s discussions into an uproar.
Li Hao glanced at the gradually recovering body of Di Mingyuan, turned and left, and as he flew off the platform, he saw the Black Emperor in a black robe, now reincarnated, nodding slightly at him, with a slight smile and approval on his face.
Li Hao exchanged looks and returned to Shi Miao’s side. He knew that even if he burned all sixty thousand True God Blood, he might not be able to battle that Emperor as equals. The difference between an Immortal Emperor and a Quasi-Emperor was vast. The Emperor Bone within Di Mingyuan, rather than say it was an Emperor Bone, it was more like a projection of Emperor Bone bloodline. Just one segment’s projection held such power, imaginable how terrifying a true Immortal Emperor would be!
Though he had other methods, like Creation, Fate Engraving, burning soul life, but… it was unnecessary.
“My Realm… cannot withstand the Emperor’s Might…”
Li Hao slowly knitted his brows, feeling dissatisfaction, a dissatisfaction with himself.
If others knew Li Hao’s thoughts, they would mostly be speechless, as the Realm, in front of the Emperor’s Might, was like a paper-thin sheet after all.
“No matter how perfect the net, it cannot hold a falling stone…”
“It’s not the structure… It’s too delicate…”
Li Hao’s eyes flickered, his mind replaying the scene of the Realm being split by the Emperor Sword at that instant.
“My universe… is too desolate.”
…
Di Mingyuan’s defeat dashed many hopes of ranking in the top three; even the powerful Emperor Clan couldn’t prevail, making the power Li Hao exhibited intimidating.
Once his body recovered, Di Mingyuan glanced at Li Hao. His expression was somewhat sour, not expecting to not just miss being first True King but not even rank in the top three, and even after using all trump cards, couldn’t break through.
As an heir of the Emperor Clan, only to be fourth True King.
Though unwilling, he accepted the defeat wholeheartedly. He had the Emperor Bone, but the opponent had Infinite Emperor Skill, simply being outmatched.
“Are you okay?”
Shi Miao looked at Li Hao with some concern in her eyes.
When the Emperor Bone appeared earlier, she already planned that if Li Hao didn’t want to use his trump card and lost, she would teach that Emperor Clan member a lesson.
But Li Hao didn’t give her the chance to make a move.
“It’s nothing.”
Li Hao shook his head slightly, but his gaze swept toward the vortex leading to the Ten Thousand Clans, knowing that once his trump cards were revealed, the Ancient Demon hidden among the Ten Thousand Clans would most likely be aware and prepare defenses.
Fortunately, the Infinite was not his final trump card.
On the battle platform, people engaged in successive battles, as time passed, the final rankings gradually became set.
The top four remained unchanged, with Di Mingyuan revealing his Emperor Bone, firmly in fourth, neither Venerate Cang nor Wan Jijun opted to challenge him, perhaps unwilling to reveal trump cards, or even if they did, couldn’t necessarily beat him.
As the ranking was about to set, Li Hao challenged Shi Miao, leaving Shi Miao puzzled, but upon hearing Li Hao wanting to take second place, she said no more. When the two of them were on stage, Shi Miao chose to concede, once again playing out the hidden transaction.
Seeing the two treating ranking as a game, everyone was speechless, but regardless, both Shi Miao and Li Hao possessed exceptional power, earning respect regardless of who was second or third; it was of little consequence to them.
“That Haotian actually wants to reclaim the second position, initially thought he’d hand the second True King position over to his beloved.”
“In the end, power matters more than emotions.”
Among the Ten Thousand Clans, many clan heiresses were discussing, seeing Li Hao’s actions, couldn’t help showing disappointment in their eyes.
Previously, when Li Hao handed over second place, it greatly raised their opinion of him. How many men in the world would be willing to give power to their partner?
“What do you know, he reclaimed second because he knows the burden that comes with it is too great, unwilling for the Dao Saintess to bear it, so he took the responsibility himself!”
An elder from within the clan scolded.
“Exactly, he swapped to third to shield against other rivals, and now taking back second is to shoulder greater responsibility. You actually think he did it for power? Ridiculous! Ridiculous!”
Many men from big clans chuckled, saying.
Hearing their words, those clan heiresses who held grievances and disappointment toward Li Hao were momentarily stunned then snapped back, realizing indeed how things stood, feeling somewhat ashamed.
“Hmph!”
The Divine Venerable, seeing Shi Miao so easily giving second to Li Hao, looked even colder.
“The True King election… has ended!”
As a resonant bell rang out, the Star Empress raised her hand, and in an instant, time on the battle platform seemed to freeze, the intense fighting at a standstill, only thoughts continued to move.
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