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The Steward Demonic Emperor-Chapter 1238 - , Emperor Stage
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Chapter 1238, Emperor Stage
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Whoosh!
A shadow flitted beneath the blazing sun, before slamming into Zhuo Fanβs body.
He shook and coughed blood, βSenior Nether Sovereign was right. I couldnβt feel it, but my body is a wreck from senior Tyrant Emperorβs punches.β
Feeling sharp pain from everywhere, Zhuo Fan sighed.
[Those seniors went all out when it came to passing their path, going as far as killing me if they had to.]
βBig brother Zhuo!β
A cry came, βGreat, your soul is back! That He Xiaofeng and Zhao Chen came back before and said you and sister Qingcheng died in Nether Sea. You gave me such a fright. Thank heavens sister Yuyu came after and said that youβd wake up.β
Zhuo Fan looked at Shuangβer and her smile. Then he looked around, but all he found was Luo clansmen.
βWhere are the others and Qingcheng?β
βRuby Cloud Sect group heard of sister Qingchengβs passing and took her body. Demonic Emperor and that He Xiaofeng didnβt even look at you as they left.β
Shuangβer smiled.
Zhuo Fan nodded.
[Those two only care about themselves and no one else.]
[Since my soul returned, Qingchengβs must be back as well. That He punk might try forcing himself on her after finding out sheβs alive.]
[What a shame I couldnβt get rid of him in the Nether Sea.]
Zhuo Fan sighed and looked around, βWhereβs Yuyu? I donβt see her.β
βYou finally think about her.β
Shuangβer squinted at him, βSister Yuyu said she has something to do and wonβt be back to the clan for a while.β
[Something?]
[What can she do when she isnβt even familiar with Sacred Domain?]
Zhuo Fan frowned, but gave up trying to figure it out. He knew her character and she should be fine.
βThen letβs go back. She must have her own plans.β
βShould we tell Demonic Emperor?β
βWhy bother?β
Zhuo Fanβs eyes shone coldly, βIβve earned much from the Nether Sea and will use them to advance. I donβt have time for anything else. When I come out, Iβll settle the score with those geezers, humph.β
The others nodded and looked ready to fight.
[After these calm years, Steward Zhuo is ready to strike the Eight Emperorsβ¦]
Three months later, Zhuo Fan was in a private room in the Luo clanβs manor, having entered it the minute he arrived.
Luo Yunchang and the others were left hanging, their cordial mood gone.
Danqing Shen and the oldies nodded, βHe mustβve gotten something from the Nether Sea. I shouldβve went as well, ha-ha-haβ¦β
βYeah, it must be something great by the looks of his hurry.β
They were envious, βMy, thatβs a supreme expertβs domain for you, filled with riches. The kid is so biased, taking just two girls with him to hide his strength. We really missed outβ¦β
The others nodded.
Zhuo Fan ignored all the chatter coming from outside and set up a defensive array before sitting cross legged on the bed with eyes closed to ponder all that happened in the Nether Sea.
The Tyrant Emperorβs fist, Zhuo Yifanβs fight, the Child Sovereignβs movements, that peak Saintβs attack, and the Nether Sovereignβs final warning.
Each even flowed through his mind as his energy surged higher and higher. Yuan Qi flooded his meridians with astonishing speed, covering every nook and cranny.
Hum~
Buzzing came from Zhuo Fanβs body as he released prismatic glows. The array had no way of stopping the lights, passing through them and coloring the heavens.
βWhatβs that?β
The chatty group outside gasped, watching the sky shining in rainbow colors. Their cries soon died out as the light fell on them and provided warmth and comfort.
Danqing Shenβs heart thumped, his voice shaky, βPlease watch over me, Iβm advancing!β
He rushed into his room and sat down at once to use the prismatic glow to reach the Emperor Stage.
βCurses, thatβs my line!β
Murong Lie was also frantic as he went to his room, βIβm advancing too. I leave the guarding to you, brothers!β
βYou think weβre any different? Letβs leave guarding to whomever feels like it, cause I wonβt.β Ouyang Lingtian went as well. freewe(b)novel.c(o)m
βHow sly, advancing by yourselves. What about us?β
βYeah, weβre in the same boat. This is a truly rare chance we cannot miss.β
βYeah, letβs just all advance then, and no one guards.β
β¦
All of the Luo clan in the city felt something from the prismatic glow above, their strength soaring.
None had time for anything else, whether patrolling or guarding as they vanished into their rooms to close their eyes.
The entire city of hundreds of thousands became quiet as a ghost town, with not even a breeze passing.
[Whatβs going on?]
Baili Jingtian, looked at the astonishing scene with a smirk, βThunder Sword King, this is our chance. Theyβre all gone and Zhuo Fan has no one protecting him. Letβs go in and kill him for our empire!β
Silence was his only answer.
Baili Jingtian looked around to find Baili Yulei gone like the rest.
βYouβre alsoβ¦β
Baili Jingtian raged, βAs a Sword Star Empireβs Sword Kings, havenβt we been tagging with Zhuo Fan for the chance to kill him? Humph, useless! Iβll just have to do it myself!β
Baili Jingtian stomped ahead.
He only got to make two steps as his eyes glazed over under the prismatic light show. His rage faded and calm was restored.
βThe grudge is fading, but why? Ah, I feel like cultivating, knowing that Iβll advance if I do. I canβt miss this chanceβ¦β
Baili Jingtian plopped down then and there to meditate. πππππ¬πππ·π€π«ππ΅.ππ€π
The prismatic lights danced above over everyoneβs heads, enlightening them. None of the citizens missed this chance to cultivate.
Boom!
With a large explosion, a draconic cry sounded. Danqing Shenβs dragon soul soared out and shone golden alongside a three hundred meter long sword. He actually formed his Imperial Mark so soon!
His power surged wildly, growing exponentially.
He entered Emperor Stage under the prismatic light yet didnβt stop.
Boom~
Following Danqing Shen were tens of other auras booming all over the town and unleashing their golden aura into the skies. Murong Lie and the others advanced as well.
Luo Yunhai and the Luo clanβs young guards reached the Spirit King Stage. Luo Sifan and the juniors jumped two whole stages, to the Genesis Stage.
Everyone was overjoyed and amazed. Even with the incredible spiritual energy of the Sacred Domain, wasnβt this still too fast?
The only explanation was the mystical prismatic light coming from Zhuo Fanβs room. They knew it had to be incredible.
Cultivating under such a light was paradise.
So they kept going despite having advanced, for the multicolored lights called to them and whispered deep secrets of the world that made their Yuan Qi soarβ¦