Wu Qi’s group continued to search but there was nothing here outside of mud and soil.
“Sigh, it would be so nice if I could take that spear.” Wu Qi swallowed his saliva while looking at the spear created from eleven wills.
“In your dream.” s.h.i.+ Hunlin shook his head: “This type of destruction is untouchable since it’s the ultimate move of an emperor before death. It contained the might of the Heaven’s Wills, the emperor’s might and intent to fight to the very end. This is the most stubborn of all intents, not to mention us, even a twelve-will emperor wants no part of it. The karma of this thing is too much, or someone would have come here to bury the emperor. No one can touch this ultimate murderous attack, that’s why the emperor’s corpse is still here.” He gently sighed at this point.
An eleven-will emperor was highly respected and had his own descendants. Alas, no one had given him a proper burial in the present day. It wasn’t because his children were unfilial but because they were powerless in doing so.
The group stared at the emperor again and felt great remorse for the pitiful end of this once-great being.
“Rumble!” Suddenly, an imperial aura ravaged the world.
A resplendent great path paved out across the sky just like a bridge as if it was made from divine Crimsonflame Metal.
“Boom!” A person walked across this path. Each step shattered the nearby laws.
It was a youth seemingly younger than even Wu Qi, around fifteen to sixteen-year-old. Alas, he had a surging imperial aura with the crown of an emperor.
He had three longswords on his back. They were exuding ma.s.sive energy with three thousand dao floating around each of them, seemingly capable of upholding three thousand worlds. Though the swords were sheathed, they still gave off the feeling that one slash from them could cut through everything.
Each of his steps was enough to crush the world, rendering others out of breath. The weaker cultivators would drop to their knees instantly upon seeing him.
This was a real Grand Emperor but more astonis.h.i.+ngly enough, he was here in person, not a dao avatar!
The presence of an emperor made the spectators silly. But strangely enough, this emperor didn’t hide his imperial aura at all. He let it ran wild and ravaged the world in an arrogant manner; it gave everyone a negative impression of him.
Though emperors were invincible, many didn’t have this type of att.i.tude. They were as calm as a mountain.
This certainly wasn’t the case for this particular one. He was domineering and spirited, doing whatever he wants without any scruple.
“Oh mother, who is that genius? A Grand Emperor at such a young age? That’s heaven-defying, how come I haven’t heard about this imperial bestowment recently?” Wu Qi shouted and said.
“That’s Wildlad Heaven Emperor, not one from this generation.” s.h.i.+ Hunlin looked at the emperor traveling away from them and said: “After so many years, he is still as arrogant as before. No improvement in his character.” [1]
“Wildlad? I’ve never heard of this Grand Emperor.” Wu Qi became curious.
“Bam!” Wu Fengying slapped his neck again and gave him a mean glare: “That’s because you ran off and played while father was teaching us about the history of the emperors in Pure.”
“Wildlad is the most famous Grand Emperor in Pure, forever recorded in the historical annals. He shouldered the Heaven’s Will at thirty years of age, that’s quite an accomplishment?”
“Holy c.r.a.p, at thirty? That’s a supreme genius then, he must be an eleven-will Grand Emperor?” Wu Qi was shocked.