Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saint Realms and create Yama Palace

“A Quasi-Emperor is not present, yet you dare to destroy my Myriad Demons Sect?”

An ancient voice descended, carrying unimaginable power. The voice seemed to carry the laws, making Feng Yu and the others' expressions grave.

“Killing you doesn’t require a Quasi-Emperor; we are enough!”

Feng Yu seemed unaffected, coldly stating.

Chapter 67

“Laughable!”

A roar came from the depths of the Myriad Demons Sect. A Quasi-Emperor had already stepped half a foot into the Great Emperor realm, having transcended the Saint realm.

Considered the pinnacle of humanity.

Now, a Great Saint was audaciously shouting that they could kill him even without a Quasi-Emperor.

How could this Quasi-Emperor endure this?

Rumble.

As the words fell.

A giant hand reaching to the sky struck out from the depths, divine light shining tens of thousands of feet, illuminating the entire world. Complex Dao patterns flowed, shimmering with strange light.

Terrifying pressure swept out, causing many in the Yama Palace to struggle to breathe, their eyes filled with horror.

Was this the power of a Quasi-Emperor?

Even with their lifespan nearing its end and their vitality declining, they still possessed overwhelming power. Even a wisp of their aura was enough to shock them.

However, only those in the Saint Realm were surprised.

The Great Saint level members of the Yama Palace had gazes as usual, without the slightest change.

They had encountered Quasi-Emperors before, and even truly killed them.

The Black Ops Army.

In the world they were previously in, they were an extremely terrifying force. With three thousand Saints and combined divine abilities, they possessed extremely terrifying power.

Perhaps they couldn't contend with existences like Great Emperors.

But they could still contend with Quasi-Emperors.

“Boss! Prepare!” Feng Hong whispered towards Feng Yu’s direction.

They were preparing to use a combined divine ability to face this Quasi-Emperor of the Myriad Demons Sect.

Otherwise.

Even if they wanted to kill this Quasi-Emperor, they would suffer heavy losses.

As cultivation progressed, even a small difference in realm was extremely terrifying.

Moreover.

The difference between them was significant.

Furthermore.

A Quasi-Emperor represented the opponent's divine soul or body stepping into the Great Emperor realm, possessing a Great Emperor realm body, with dense Dao patterns, able to ignore the laws, making them difficult to contend with.

Even.

In an instant, many experts in the Yama Palace could fall.

Therefore.

The moment the Quasi-Emperor of the Myriad Demons Sect appeared, they prepared to use the combined divine ability.

This was the Grand Purity Heavenly Art.

It could fuse the cultivation of everyone together, forcibly evolving one person, increasing their cultivation, and transforming their body.

It could allow a cultivator to greatly increase their cultivation in a short period of time.

However, while this secret technique had significant effects, it also had many drawbacks.

Once used, there would be several months of weakness.

And this time.

The five hundred Saints present would all use the Grand Purity Heavenly Art, forcibly raising Feng Yu’s cultivation.

“Begin!” Feng Yu shouted in a low voice.

As soon as he spoke.

All the cultivators of the Yama Palace present burst forth with endless divine light, and a Yin-Yang Dao Diagram appeared above their heads.

Then.

These Yin-Yang Dao Diagrams transformed into a rainbow light, directly merging into Feng Yu’s body.

At that moment.

An aura of supreme power erupted, divine might like a prison, boundless pressure no weaker than the Quasi-Emperor of the Myriad Demons Sect.

Even stronger.

In an instant.

Feng Yu’s figure shone with divine light, his vitality like a galaxy, vast and boundless, making people feel despair.

Under this aura, the white-haired old man of the Myriad Demons Sect felt a trace of despair.

He actually sensed the same aura as his ancestor from the experts of the Yama Palace.

Quasi-Emperor.

The expert of the Yama Palace had actually stepped into the Quasi-Emperor realm.

“What kind of secret technique is this, why can it allow someone to forcibly step into the Quasi-Emperor realm!”

The white-haired old man was completely dumbfounded.

Such a heaven-defying secret technique was unheard of.

It could actually raise the combat power of a Great Saint to that of a Quasi-Emperor.

This was simply too absurd.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed such a ridiculous thing.

“Extinguish!”

After stepping into the Quasi-Emperor realm, Feng Yu waved his hand, and a divine light burst out, carrying overwhelming power, striking the giant hand reaching to the sky.

Rumble.

Suddenly, the giant hand reaching to the sky shattered, and a deafening explosion sounded. In the face of this terrifying power, the buildings of the Myriad Demons Sect instantly vanished into smoke.

Except for a few Saints, the remaining cultivators of the Myriad Demons Sect all turned into dust, without even having a chance to scream.

The battle of Quasi-Emperors, even just the aftermath, was not something ordinary cultivators could participate in. As long as they faced it directly.

It was death.

Cultivators of this level were too terrifying.

If it weren't for the void sealing formation, with the power erupted by the two of them, it could almost destroy everything within a thousand miles.

Buzz.

Feng Yu waved his hand, grabbing the remaining people of the Yama Palace, and then placed them behind him, forming hand seals, and a great formation appeared, protecting them in front of everyone.

“I never thought that this old man would see such a heaven-defying secret technique, forcibly raising the cultivation of a Great Saint to that of a Quasi-Emperor!”

The ancient voice sounded, in the smoke and dust.

An old man slowly walked out. His face was extremely old, and even had an aura of decay, like an old man half-buried in the ground, able to clearly see the signs of life coming to an end.

However, the old man's pressure was extremely terrifying, even if he was half-buried in the ground, he was still dozens of times stronger than a Saint, or even more.

“. Quasi-Emperor Second Level, and now your vitality is declining, your combat power is less than 70% of your peak, your Myriad Demons Sect has no chance.”

Feng Yu was like an emotionless robot, a pair of cold eyes scanning the remaining people of the Myriad Demons Sect.

In the battle just now, the Myriad Demons Sect could almost be said to be destroyed, leaving only a few remaining Saints and this Quasi-Emperor.

“Hmph.”

“Cultivation forcibly raised by secret techniques, even if your realm is reached, you can't possibly be my opponent.”

“Even if this old man doesn't have the strength of his peak, killing you is still easy.”

“Not truly stepping into this realm, you will ultimately not be able to control it 100%. Even if you are now Quasi-Emperor Third Level, it is still the same.”

“It is ultimately external force, you cannot perfectly control it.”

The Quasi-Emperor of the Myriad Demons Sect snorted coldly, finding Feng Yu's words amusing.

Although Feng Yu's realm had reached Quasi-Emperor Third Level, and his realm was even more terrifying than his peak, it was ultimately just external force.

Without one's own comprehension, one could not exert it 100%.

In fact, being able to exert even half of it could be considered extremely (very good) powerful.

To put it bluntly.

In the eyes of the Quasi-Emperor of the Myriad Demons Sect, Feng Yu was just a person with brute force, only able to use brute force, unable to truly exert the extreme of power.

“Then you may be disappointed!”

“Don't say it's just a Quasi-Emperor Second Level like you, even a Quasi-Emperor Third Level in his prime, I have killed!”

Feng Yu said indifferently.

As the leader of the Black Ops Army, in order to kill Quasi-Emperors, they often used the Grand Purity Heavenly Art, and Feng Yu was extremely accustomed to the power of a Quasi-Emperor.

Perhaps he couldn't exert 100% of the strength of this realm.