Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4585  Black Sunflower Race

”Old Brother, youʼre too awesome. You can still come back to life even after death; even the casket lid canʼt hold you down!” Jing Haoran murmured to the side.

Though his voice was very low, the surroundings were now completely silent, and his voice had also reached everyoneʼs ears.

All of a sudden, everyone was glaring angrily at him.

Yi, why are you guys glaring at me?

Jing Haoran gave everyone a confused expression.

However, no one was in the mood to pay attention to him now.

The person in the coffin—no matter what it was—was about to come out.

Everyoneʼs eyes were focused on the casket, their hearts beating faster, nervous to the extreme.

Right at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed onto the edge of the coffin.

F***, had he really f****** come back to life?

The lid of the coffin was pushed open, and a man straightened his upper body. He was wearing a long black robe, exuding an air of dominance.

Though everyone was stunned, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This man… was not as strong as they had imagined.

In everyoneʼs minds, the being buried under the Saintly corpse tower had to be a nine-star Saint, at least. In fact, it might even be a Pseudo-Emperor.

However, this man was only at the fourth pinnacle level.

Though Venerates were also incredibly strong, they were ultimately not as terrifying as one would imagine.

Moreover, there was no shortage of Venerates here. Furthermore, these were the nine-star Venerates of the Golden Generation. Thus, what was there to be afraid of?

”Who are you?” Han Yun called out loudly.

The man in the coffinʼs eyes swept over them, and stopped on Han Yun. He slanted his head slightly, ”A mere ant dares to command me?”

This… he actually referred to the Imperial Son as an ant?

”You really donʼt know how to write the word ʼdieʼ!” Han Yun sneered.

He was just about to make a move, yet was stopped by a Dao Child. He said with a smile, ”There is no need to use waste too much effort on a weak character, so allow me to move on behalf of Imperial Son Yun.”

Han Yun thought for a moment, then nodded at this bootlicker, ”Alright.”

He didnʼt know the strength of the person in the coffin, so he could use someone else to test it out.

The Dao Child was overjoyed. He had successfully gotten the support of this powerful backer.

He turned around, and shouted at the man in the coffin, ”Insolent madman, quickly kneel down and apologize to Imperial Son Yun!”

”Imperial Son Yun?” the man in the coffin murmured. A smile appeared on his face, and he said, ”So heʼs a descendant of the Imperial Clan. No wonder heʼs so arrogant.”

”Madman!” The Dao Child shouted loudly, and immediately charged out.

The man in the coffin didnʼt seem to have seen the attack of the Dao Child at all. However, just as the Dao Child arrived in front of him, he turned into a rain of blood with a bang, completely dead.

This!

Everyone was stunned, and couldnʼt help but frown.

Though this Dao Child was a bootlicker, and his personality was something to be despised, he was still a genuine Venerate, yet he actually couldnʼt even make a single move, and was directly crushed. This was still too shocking.

The man in the coffin was clearly only a Venerate.

The man in the coffin stretched lazily, but still looked laidback. He swept his gaze over the masses, and said with a smile, ”Since I have risen, you all can welcome me with blood.”

He stood up. Boom! A powerful aura circulated, causing many people to involuntarily take a few steps back as if they had been blown by a hurricane.

”Sir, what boastful words!” An Imperial Son smirked coldly. He actually said that he wanted to use them as blood sacrifices; what a joke.

This place was filled with the king tiers of the younger generation!

”What relation do you have with the Black Sunflower Imperial Clan?” Tong Xiao asked. This was what he was most curious about.

The man in the coffin glanced at Tong Xiao and gave an ʼohʼ, and said, ”So itʼs a descendant of our clan! Humph, having such a lowly bloodline is really an embarrassment to our Black Sunflower Race!”

What, he was actually also a member of the Black Sunflower Imperial Clan?

Everyone was stunned. Though they had all had this kind of deduction previously, hearing it confirmed from the otherʼs mouth still made them panic.

This… was an old monster that had been sleeping for how long.

Yet Ling Hanʼs heart jolted, as he thought of Di Wuji.

Di Wuji clearly belonged to the Demon Wolf Imperial Clan, but there was a difference between him and the Demon Wolf Imperial Clan, and his words were filled with slight disdain.

Moreover, the Great Emperor Horn couldnʼt affect him.

Could the situation be the same for the man in the coffin?

The man in the coffin smiled faintly, ”You little guys donʼt have much strength, but your attitude is quite arrogant. I have nothing better to do, so Iʼll let you know what a supreme prodigy is!”

He crooked a finger, ”Can you block a single strike from me?”

The other was a Silver Generation elite, a Four-Star Venerate.

The Imperial Son couldnʼt help but feel enraged. He was just about to speak, yet the man in the coffin had already moved. He casually flicked a finger, and a brilliant light surged over, shooting toward him.

The Imperial Son hurriedly parried, but though his hands were defending in front of him, they were completely useless.

Pu! Both of his palms were pierced through. The streak of light struck him, and his body was also blasted through.

Fortunately, the strike landed on the right side of the chest, avoiding the heart. Otherwise, the Venerateʼs heart might not have been destroyed, but he would definitely have been severely injured.

”You!” The man in the coffin pointed at another person. This was a Golden Generation, an eight-star Venerate.

He still snapped his fingers, and a brilliant light surged over, piercing through the body of that Golden Generation.

In two moves, he had defeated two Imperial Sons. Furthermore, if it was not for the fact that he had not aimed for their heads, these two would definitely have died.

Everyone was stunned. Previously, it was one thing for a Four-Star Venerate to be insta-killed, but an Eight-Star Venerate was also insta-killed with a single move. This was too terrifying.

”You!” The man in the coffin pointed at Han Yun, and still snapped his fingers.

Peng!

Han Yun hurriedly parried, and his body was instantly sent sliding backwards. He only stopped after retreating a good few hundred meters. However, this blow was finally blocked, though there were traces of a charred smell exuding from his arm.

”Yo.” The man in the coffin revealed a hint of surprise, as if he was surprised that he had not defeated his opponent in a single strike, ”You are not too bad, being able to block a single blow from me.”

As a dignified Golden Generation, he hadnʼt been insta-killed, so was his abilities worthy of praise?

Was this a compliment?

Han Yun was enraged, but he did not rashly counterattack.

This opponent was very strong!

The man in the coffinʼs eyes swept over them, and came to a stop on Ling Han and his group. His gaze stopped on Brother Monkey, ”Yi, you are a descendant of the Battle Saint Emperor, right?”

Brother Monkey slung the staff over his shoulder, ”It is your Grandpa Sun!”

”Hehe, the line of the Battle Saint Emperor all have such hot tempers. They speak without thinking, and thatʼs why there are so few of them,” the man in the coffin said. ”Since Iʼve encountered one, Iʼll just kill another.”

He stood up and charged towards Brother Monkey.

How could Brother Monkey be afraid? With a harsh exclamation, he brandished his staff to greet the attack.

Hong! Hong! Hong!

The two of them battled fiercely, and as every attack swept past, a terrifying might would sweep over. To say nothing of Sect Masters, even Venerates would frown at this.

F***, this had already surpassed the level of Venerate Tier.

How could he possibly be so strong?

This didnʼt make sense.

Yet Ling Han came to a realization.

Brother Monkey was so strong because he had been in the process of breaking through to Saint Tier in the first place. Afterwards, he had obtained the seed of Regulations, and his advancement speed had once again sped up. Now, even if he did not have one foot into Saint Tier, he would at least have half a foot, or slightlt less than half a foot.

Thus, his battle prowess was naturally strong.

And as for the man in the coffin… he was the same as Di Wuji!