Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

He did not care about the old man in front of him at all. The only people he really cared about were the guardians who had not shown up.    

According to Emperor Morat's speculation, there were still people who were alive in the past. At least they would not all die.    

If there were really people who were still alive, then he could use this opportunity to settle things with them. He could make them pay the price for what had happened that day, and let them give him an explanation for what had happened that day.    

Back then, he was not a match for those protectors, and he had almost been killed by them in the Eastern Wastelands, a land of defeat.    

Now that he had become stronger, it was time for him to come back and settle things with them, so that they could give him an explanation.    

Of course, all of this was built on the fact that there were still people alive back then. Emperor Mara didn't hold much hope in his heart, because those people who attacked him back then were all too old. Perhaps they wouldn't be able to endure the impact of time, long turning into ashes.    

Emperor Mara shouted like this, for the sake of forcing those old ghosts who might be alive to take action, fight with him, settle accounts together.    

No matter what kind of attitude he made, no matter how arrogant he was, the reason was extremely simple. That was, he didn't put the person before him in his eyes, and didn't take this Martial Emperor-level old man seriously.    

The old man didn't get angry when he felt Emperor Mara looking down on him. Instead, he looked a bit helpless.    

Emperor Mara dared to look down on him like that. It was all because of his strength.    

He thought that he was strong enough. He was considered one of the most powerful people in the entire Martial Emperor Realm. He was also quite powerful.    

However, he was still old after all. His Qi and blood were in disorder and insufficient. His strength was still somewhat lacking compared to this Emperor Morat in front of him, whose Qi and blood were like rainbows and were like a mighty flood and fierce beasts.    

The old man had nothing to say about the difference in strength between them. The other party had looked down on him, and there was nothing much the old man could say about it.    

However, the person in front of him looked down on him, which made the old man's eyes turn cold. No one really wanted to be looked down upon.    

The old man remained silent. He attacked aggressively at the enemy in front of him. The moves in his hands were extremely ferocious. Each attack carried the power to destroy the world.    

It seemed like he wanted to kill the enemy in front of him.    

Since Emperor Mara did not want to leave, he had to break into the territory of the Eastern Wastelands. He was the enemy of the protectors, so there was no need to be polite.    

Emperor Mara did not feel any pressure either. He waved his fist and fought back. His bold and powerful killing method showed his arrogant and domineering heart.    

His Qi and blood were vigorous. This was the confidence of Emperor Mara, and also the reason why he dared to be so presumptuous.    

In his eyes, only a few Martial Emperors could fight against him.    

And this old man in front of him was not within his scope.    

Emperor Morat had a proud look on his face. His eyes flickered with a cold light as he stared at the old man in front of him. His tone was unfriendly. "Looks like you're the only one here. The others are either cowardly turtles, or they want to see you die in my hands."    

In Moramatch's eyes, the man in front of him was already a dead man.    

Dazzling lightning flashed in the sky. This was the aftermath of the battle between the two great Martial Emperors.    

The destructive power rippled in the sky and swept away.    

The weather changed, a suffocating storm was spreading, the surrounding space was collapsing unceasingly, shattering time and time again.    

It was as if the space itself was unable to withstand it.    

It was too powerful. When two Martial Emperors attacked, the power they unleashed was enough to cause the wind and clouds to change, causing space to collapse.    

Such a phenomenon caused all living beings who saw this to feel despair in their hearts. Their hearts were filled with fear, and even their breathing felt heavy.    

Emperor Mara and the old man fought fiercely. The two of them continuously clashed in the air. Flowers of Destruction bloomed in the space, and the time around them seemed to have stopped at this moment.    

The two emperor level existences fought, and even began to interfere with time and space. Large amounts of symbols appeared, and they were fluctuations of laws that surpassed all methods.    

Emperor Mara was very powerful, and it was a bit terrifying.    

However, the old man's strength wasn't weak either, no matter how lacking his blood energy was. After all, he was still an existence at the Martial Emperor Realm, and possessed extremely powerful strength. Before his Vitality started to decline, he still had absolute confidence in fighting Emperor Mara.    

Emperor Mara's attacks were blocked by the old man again and again, and this caused him to be filled with anger. He couldn't help but let out wild roars and attack madly. He collided with the old man again and again, and the Emperor's aura was majestic. His strength was increasing at a shocking rate.    

Above the collision, there was a river of laws flowing. Wherever the river of laws passed, the surrounding space would collapse, unable to withstand it.    

Such a commotion shocked all the living beings present, causing them to flee into the distance.    

No living being dared to stay in the same place, because this thing was too terrifying. Not to mention ordinary warriors, even Prospective Emperor wouldn't dare to face it, because with the power of this river of law, it could definitely injure Prospective Emperor.    

Apart from Martial Emperors, perhaps not even a supreme expert like Jiang Chengzi would be able to withstand the power of this river.    

"This will consume your Qi and blood, and your time will come even faster. Is it worth it to stop me from entering the Eastern Wastelands to find out what's going on?" Emperor Mara felt a sense of loss, and his heart was also very complicated.    

After that, Emperor Mara's eyes became cold, and killing intent appeared in his eyes. "I haven't tried to kill a Martial Emperor yet. Today, I'm going to create a legend."    

The emperor's light bloomed on his body. Mo Luo Emperor wanted to destroy the old man in front of him, and kill the emperor.    

If he attacked like this, there would be no protectors in this place. There was only this old man, and most of the Eastern Wastelands' protectors would have died. If that was the case, then he would have no scruples.    

"Kill!"    

Emperor Mo Luo's eyes were extremely cold. Killing intent surged from his entire body, and the aura on his body became stronger and more ferocious.    

"Old thing, do you really think you can compare to me? You are just a half-crippled person." Emperor Mara looked at the old man and said, "If you dare to stop me, you will die."    

Emperor Morat became more and more brave as he fought. His aura became more and more powerful, and the power that surged out of his body also became more and more violent and terrifying.    

In the battle, Emperor Mara began to suppress the old man in front of him, and every attack became more and more powerful than he had imagined.    

His power became more and more terrifying in the great battle.    

As for the old guardian, he was not in a good condition at the moment. He was suppressed by the powerful Emperor Mara in front of him.    

Enduring the violent attacks, Emperor Mara's tyrannical killing power. The old guardian's condition was terrible to the extreme. His body was covered in shocking bloody wounds. There were terrifying bloody holes on his body, which looked extremely terrifying.    

The most terrifying thing was that there were tyrannical Monarch Law attacks on these wounds, causing the wounds to worsen. The wounds could not heal, and after the battle with Emperor Mara, they had become even more serious.    

No other protectors attacked, only this old man in front of him who looked like a half-crippled man. Emperor Mara was fearless now, and he bullied him like this, forcing the people in front of him to retreat.    

If he was willing to leave, it would be fine. If he didn't want to leave, there would be a blood catastrophe.    

Today, Emperor Mara wanted to kill a Martial Emperor and use his bloody battle record to prove himself. He wanted to show off his imperial aura.    

The war between Martial Emperors had happened before. Emperor Moro had also fought with many Martial Emperors, but it was extremely rare for a Martial Emperor to actually fall.    

Even after Emperor Moru had achieved the Martial Monarch Realm for such a long time, he had not been able to kill a Martial Monarch.    

Now, perhaps he could do it and create a miracle.    

"You overestimate yourself. Even if I'm old, my Vitality is insufficient, and even if you say I'm half-crippled, you might not be able to kill me!" The old man said calmly.    

The old man did not have the slightest fear as he resisted Emperor Morat's fierce and tyrannical killing move, as well as his fierce killing move. He did not even have the slightest intention of retreating.    

He had no fear in this battle. The person in front of him was indeed powerful, he was much stronger than him. So what?    

As the protector of the Eastern Wastelands, his mission was to protect the Eastern Wastelands and the ancient contract.    

Anyone who tried to break the ancient contract would be his enemy.    

The two great Martial Emperors were at the border between the Central Plains and the Eastern Wastelands, engaging in a great battle that was difficult to predict.    

This activity had also attracted the attention of some experts from the Central Plains.    

Some experts who had reached the Martial Emperor-level and were located at the border of the two Great Domain were also frowning at this moment. Doubt and heaviness surfaced in their eyes.    

They sensed that a great battle had erupted at the border of the ___. It seemed to be a battle with the experts from the Eastern Wastelands. This caused them to be very puzzled.    

Almost everyone who had reached the Martial Emperor Realm knew that there were guardians guarding the border of the Eastern Wastelands. They also knew about the ancient contract. These people had never gone to the Eastern Wastelands, which was once known as the place where the strong were born. It was naturally because of the so-called ancient contract.    

They knew that there was a group of powerful people in the Eastern Wastelands who were known as the so-called protectors. Anyone who dared to offend the Eastern Wastelands and wanted to get their hands on it would be destroyed.    

During the ancient years, there was a powerful sage who was very curious about the Eastern Wastelands, which was known as the cradle of the strong. After the Eastern Wastelands fell, he also forcefully stepped into the Eastern Wastelands, wanting to obtain the secrets of the Eastern Wastelands.    

However, after he entered the Eastern Wastelands, a world-shaking great battle erupted, and in the end, he died within it.    

This allowed everyone to know that there were still powerful people in the Eastern Wastelands, and that was the so-called ancient contract. It was the contract that these experts had signed with the Central Plains and the other large regions. If everyone followed it, they would naturally be able to live in harmony. Once they did not obey it, these powerful warriors would take action.    

Therefore, after so many years, not many experts dared to offend the ancient contract, and not many people dared to step foot into the Eastern Wastelands.    

They had never thought that Mo Luo from the Suspended Island would be so arrogant. He dared to ignore everything and step into the so-called Eastern Wastelands.    

If nothing unexpected happened, mo Luo had probably engaged in a great battle with the so-called protectors of the Eastern Wastelands. There was going to be a good show to watch this time.    

The gazes of all the factions gathered together. They were watching the battle from a distance, and they wanted to understand the depths of the Eastern Wastelands through this battle.    

If the Eastern Wastelands was truly as terrifying as the ancient times and the so-called protectors could really suppress powerful enemies outside of the Eastern Wastelands, then they would naturally not have any thoughts about it. If they could not do it, then they could not be blamed for being rude.    

Mo Luo, this time, he was treated as a pathfinder by all the powerful individuals, and they were the ones asking for directions!    

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