Emperor's Domination

Chapter 5938: The Liu Will Be No More

“This is her dao.” Spectators couldn’t help but praise.

She created this dao as the foundation to reach the imperial level. As she became one with the saber, she erected a rather formidable defense.

“Excuse us.” The pseudo-emperors shouted in unison and swung their staffs.

The air crackled with lightning due to the arc. Lightning danced and shimmered in the air, resembling cascading waterfalls.

“Fusion Lightning Mountain!” The duo roared and summoned two mountains of immense size. They descended along the trajectory of the staffs, smashing the sky and obliterating the firmaments.

“Bam!” They struck the curtain of blades with an immeasurable force.

Cracks appeared on the blades while the duo channeled more vitality and energy into the smash. Void zones also formed in the sky and chasms formed below during the battle of the three pseudo-emperors.

“Lunar Pagoda Diagram!” She twirled her saber and used it like a paintbrush. With a flick of her wrist, she drew a pagoda with a moon within.

It flowed out of the pagoda and engulfed the battlefield with sharp rays imbued with the profound mysteries of the dao. Each strike was decisive and swift, virtually impossible to read.

“Shifting Cosmo!” The duo swung their staffs at an incredible speed, leaving behind waves of afterimages to destroy the rays.

The two sides didn’t underestimate their opponents and went all out, sending the crowd flying. The battle eventually moved to outer space.

Spectators were utterly impressed by the power of pseudo-emperors. This realm possessed more destructive capability than they could ever muster.

Moreover, they had nothing but praise for Demon Moon Saber Saint who kept up in a one-versus-two situation. They took pride in her power since she came from the frontier.

Meanwhile, as the battlefield became safe for weaker cultivators, inspectors began their attacks against the descendants of the Liu.

“Show no mercy!” The hidden clan members tried to break free from the blockade. Each disciple

They fought valiantly while using sabers as thin as cicada’s wings. Each strike was deadly and decapitated cleanly.

“Take them down!” The inspectors let out a battle cry and didn’t yield an inch.

Crimson Tiger released his tiger god again, clawing through the earth and any resistance.

“Their saber technique is incredible.” Spectators saw the clan members becoming fiercer by the second.

Saber intent and energies ravaged the battlefield. This technique was definitely at the imperial level.

“Their progenitor took down countless opponents using the saber. If it wasn’t for Devil Desolate War, this cultivator might be above the imperial realm now.” Another said.

“Rumble!” The descendants risked it all to break through.

Alas, not a single inspector was weak and maintained the encirclement.

The boss of the noodle shop, an ancestor of the clan, couldn’t stop the giant tiger and fell to the ground.

As he struggled to get back on his feet, he saw Crimson Tiger standing before him with a sneer.

“No one’s leaving this place alive.” Crimson Tiger declared.

The boss knew he was no match for this youth and lamented the decline of his clan. It seemed death was inevitable.

Up above, Demon Moon became anxious. She wanted to save the others but the pseudo-emperors kept her occupied with constant barrages.

“This is it.” The inspectors circled the weakened members.

They turned pale and looked around, realizing their desperate state.

“This is how it ends?!” The boss yelled at the sky.

Ever since the devastating Devil Desolate War, their clan fell from grace and were forced to live as outcasts - always on the run and hiding in the shadows.

In the end, they were still cornered by Immortal Suppression Dynasty with no chance to escape.