Chapter 5177 - 5177: Which Family Doesn’t Have an Emperor Stage Expert?
Chapter 5177 - 5177: Which Family Doesn’t Have an Emperor Stage Expert?
Sister, something seems off!”
God- Emperor Mo Long sneered and nodded mockingly, “Alright, alright, very well!”
“Luo Hao, I’ll give you a chance to explain. Why should 1 give them face?”
God-Emperor MO Long was planning to delay time anyway, waiting for the Daoists from the Great Luo Realm to take the bait. He decided to play along.
He had heard that people from the Great Dream Realm were like madmen. Today, he finally understood why those people avoided them.
“Explain?” Luo Hao felt a glimmer of hope. He thought, ‘This God-Emperor MO Long must have been enraged by these two fools before him. He wants to humiliate them through me.’
God-Emperor MO Long nodded, his anger evident. “Yes, explain it to me properly. Why the hell should I give them face?”
“For the alliance?” Luo Hao cautiously ventured.
God-Emperor MO Long shook his head, his voice filled with rage. “Wrong, think harder! ”
“It can’t possibly be for me!” Luo Hao chuckled self-deprecatingly.
“I’ll give you one last chance. Explain it to them properly!!
This time, Luo Hao fell into deep thought. This was a perfect opportunity to delay. He had to seize it.
However, the two members of the Great Dream Clan couldn’t bear it any longer.
“God-Emperor MO Long, if it’s inconvenient, my junior sister and I will take our leave!” The man from the Great Dream Clan said and then pulled his junior sister, preparing to leave. “Junior Sister, let’s go!’
“You’re leaving?” God-Emperor MO Long waved his hand, and a sky-piercing barrier descended, blocking their escape route. He smiled faintly, “Don’t be in a hurry. You wanted face, didn’t you? I’ll give it to you.”
“Have you figured it out, Luo Hao?” God-Emperor MO Long asked calmly.
“l have,” Luo Hao nodded. His expression turned icy, and his eyes gleamed with killing intent as he looked at the two members of the Great Dream Clan. “Remember, it’s not that God-Emperor MO Long doesn’t give you face, it’s that you fools aren’t worthy of killing me.”
Boom!
Despite sustaining severe injuries, he was more than capable of dealing with these two fools!
“MO Long, I never expected you to be this despicable. You refuse to give face and resort to such tactics, letting Luo Hao, this scoundrel, handle us!” The young woman from the Great Dream Clan shouted angrily as she retreated.
Jian Wushuang, concealed in the void, couldn’t stand it any longer. If it weren’t for these two fools disrupting him, he might have already led God-Emperor MO Long and Luo Hao into the grand array.
He could see that Luo Hao had the strength to swiftly deal with the two members of the Great Dream Realm. However, in order to buy time, he was entangled in a back-and-forth battle with the two fools from the Great Dream
Clan.
If this continued, his plan couldn’t be executed at all.
Swish!
His figure flickered, and he appeared directly above the two Great Dream Clan members. With a swift half-circle sweep of his long spear, he sent the two men tumbling back tens of thousands of miles.
“You fools!” Jian Wushuang muttered under his breath, then turned to look at Luo Hao.
“Luo Hao, I’m sorry for being late!” Jian Wushuang said, a faint smile on his
Luo Hao couldn’t help but tilt his head to look at Jian Wushuang. If it weren’t for the God-Emperor MO Long, he would have wanted to strangle Jian Wushuang right then and there. He had finally found a reason to stall for time, and now Jian Wushuang had ruined it.
“Another one?” God-Emperor MO Long was starting to question his life choices. Weren’t these weak Perfected Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals supposed to flee as far as possible when faced with a situation like this?
Normally, these Perfected Nine Revolutions, who were too afraid to even watch from the sidelines, were now jumping in front of him one by one, seeking death. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation in the Original Universe.
“What, are you here to save face too?” God-Emperor MO Long didn’t seem to be in a hurry, speaking nonchalantly.
Jian Wushuang retracted his long spear and held an illusory long sword in his hand. He spoke earnestly, “Your Majesty, God-Emperor, Luo Hao and I share a bond of life and death. I had no choice but to come to his rescue. I hope you understand.’
As his words fell, Luo Hao was dumbfounded. Were these people intentionally making a mockery of him?
First, two fools came looking to save face in front of God-Emperor MO Long and ended up being killed by him. And now, another one had come to save Luo Hao from the hands of God-Emperor MO Long.
After this back and forth, he was really having trouble understanding the situation.
God-Emperor MO Long, however, looked with interest at Jian Wushuang, nodded, and said, “Jian Wushuang, I know you!’
The two members of the Daming Clan who had been overturned in the distance were still somewhat unwilling to accept the situation. However, they also recognized lian Wushuang at this moment. Both sides had encountered each other in the Chishui Hall.
Tongtian Buddha, with his immense power, was someone they had witnessed firsthand. So, they had a rough idea about some of the Grand Yan Immortals in the Heaven-Reaching Buddhist Realm. In their eyes, Jian Wushuang seemed no more than an ordinary Grand Yan Immortal at the Perfected Nine
Revolutions stage. Weren’t they the ones being chased by Luo Hao? Why would Jian Wushuang come to rescue Luo Hao?
Not only were the two of them puzzled, but even Luo Hao himself was unclear why Jian Wushuang had turned back to save him.
“Your Majesty, it’s my honor to be remembered by you!” Jian Wushuang showed great humility. He didn’t want to anger the God-Emperor MO Long. If he could lead both of them into the grand formation without provoking the God-Emperor, it would be perfect.
In the outside world, he was at most comparable to a Perfected Nine Revolutions, but neither of these two individuals was his match. However, once inside the grand formation, he would have confidence.
“You’re impressive. Being comparable to a Nine Revolutions at the Three
Revolutions level. You probably have the strength of an ordinary Perfected Nine Revolutions by the time you are Six Revolutions!” God-Emperor MO Long vividly remembered Jian Wushuangs astonishing performance on the Universe Deity-Demon List, ranking 160 millionth at the Three Revolutions and entering the top 100 million when he reached Six Revolutions.
An existence that mastered the Ultimate Dao!
“What? He’s a Six Revolutions!” exclaimed a man from the distant Great Dream Clan. “Being comparable to a Perfected Nine Revolutions at the sixth stage, how is that possible!”
Among the numerous powerful beings in the entire universe, only a few paid attention to Jian Wushuang. Most of the powerful beings, apart from focusing on their own rankings, remembered the top 1,000 peerless geniuses in the universe.
Luo Hao stood in the air and looked at the two members of the Great Dream Clan, saying coldly, “Fools, just because you can’t achieve something doesn’t mean others can’t.’
Then his tone softened, “It seems Brother Wushuang has mastered the
Ultimate Dao, unexpectedly reaching the level of being comparable to a
Perfected Nine Revolutions when you’re only at the Six Revolutions stage. When you reach the realm of a Perfected Nine Revolutions in the Great Dao, you will probably be a half-step Emperor.”
However, the young woman from the Great Dream Clan sneered, “Half-step
Emperor, after all, is still just a half-step Emperor. Our ancestor is a true
Emperor.”
“Hmph!” Luo Hao snorted and cursed, ‘E ls there no Emperor in your Great Dream Realm? Does my Daluo Realm lack Emperors?”
“Isn’t Brother MO Longs father an Emperor?”
“In the Heaven-Reaching Buddhist Realm where Brother Wushuang is from, isn’t there an Emperor? Have you forgotten the strength of the Tongtian Lord Buddha?”
“That guy is stronger than your ancestor!”