Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 183 Another Evil Demon

Chapter 183: Chapter 183 Another Evil Demon

In the 1102nd year since the founding of Yunlai Empire, the thirty-third Emperor, Long Ao, was a ruthless tyrant who practiced the Bloodthirsty Demon Art, wantonly killing members of the Imperial Family, court officials, and innocent citizens. To resist the tyrant, several dozen factions from different regions raised banners of righteousness, prepared to march on the Imperial City, and sought to slay the despot, amongst which six factions were predominant.

The first faction: from the east, General Dong Ao Cang Xie.

The second faction: from the south, King of the South Shi Jintian.

The third faction: from the west, Western Grand General Liu Ying.

The fourth faction: from the north, Beiling King Long Wei, the half-brother of Emperor Long Ao from a different mother.

The fifth faction: from the northeast, Prince Xin Long Xin, the Commander of Yunlai Empire’s Hun Fei.

The sixth faction: from the northwest, Prince Chenn Long Chen, the Northwest Desert King Elder Changqing.

In the northwest, a hundred thousand strong army set out towards the Imperial City amidst the piercing cold winds, and a strong aura of solemnity soared to the skies.

Above the void, Shi Feng rode on the back of the Ghost Wolf, following the army while clad in a set of black battle armor, with a black cape wildly flapping in the wind behind him.

On the ground, upon seeing the dark figure in the sky, everyone’s face filled with awe. This young man had slain the number one powerhouse of Yunlai Empire, Fengg Qianyu, and long-renowned Eight-star Martial Emperor Lei Gang, and Xue Tu, dealing a crippling blow to the sect powers that had existed in Yunlai Empire for thousands of years.

And now, he was heading to the Imperial City with his own army. Looking at the awe-inspiring black figure in the sky, many soldiers felt a surge in morale, convincing them that no enemy could stand in the way of their grand army that had even completely crushed the sect powers.

The Northwest Army was unstoppable, with their spears pointed in any direction they chose!

Along the path taken by the army, many people who heard the news came out, keeping a certain distance on both sides of the army.

"Look, standing above the black wolf in the sky, that junior general in the black battle armor is Shi Feng."

"Shi Feng, I have finally seen him. He’s so young!"

"Yes, so young, yet he has already killed renowned powerhouses like Fengg Qianyu and Lei Gang. He truly is a genius!"

"Wow, Shi Feng is so handsome. If only I could marry him."

Also, some girls who had run over were staring dreamily at the figure above.

"Cut it out, you’re daydreaming. With his status, how could he take an interest in common girls like us? If he marries, it would be one of those Heavenly Pride Girls."

A few girls nearby, a young man, watching the girl he had long admired looking dreamily at the figure in the sky, also gazed upward, and with envy, he said, "If only I were him, then I could marry Axiu. Hm! I must also become strong, I must persevere in cultivating martial arts, to become a man like him, so that Axiu would marry me!"

The young man, looking at the awe-inspiring black figure in the sky, strengthened his resolve.

"The Northwest Army is invincible! Slay the tyrant!"

"The Northwest Army is invincible, slay the tyrant!"

"The Northwest Army is invincible, slay the tyrant!"

The people on both sides of the road shouted in unison. Long Ao’s atrocities had long been known throughout the world, inciting universal outrage. Slaying the tyrant Long Ao was now the desire of all people, aligning with the will of the masses.

If the tyrant does not die, there would never be peace in the world, and who knows how many more innocent people would suffer massacres.

"If the tyrant isn’t killed, who can say that he won’t extend his evil claws toward the Northwest."

Amid the armies, Long Chen, in a delicately conspicuous, golden carriage engraved with dragon patterns, heard the shouts outside and sighed softly, "Alas..."

As the Northwest army marched for half a month, they were finally approaching the Imperial City, and from afar, Shi Feng could already see the dense resentment that enveloped hundreds of miles.

"Damn it all!" Looking at the lingering resentment, Shi Feng could imagine the tragic scenes.

Suddenly, the Northwest Desert King, Elder Changqing, pointed his Azure Dragon Great Saber toward the sky, and the entire army immediately halted.

Elder Changqing’s mount, the Black Tiger, spread its wings and soared into the void, bringing Elder Changqing in front of Shi Feng. "Young Master Feng, eleven forces have now arrived, but none have started their attack on the Imperial City."

Hearing Elder Changqing’s words, Shi Feng grinned coldly, "Those people all want others to take the first step while they preserve their own strength. This great battle, killing the tyrant is just an appetizer, the real main course is the battle for the Imperial Throne."

"That’s exactly right!" Elder Changqing nodded, "Inside the Imperial City, there are still eight hundred thousand members of the Royal Forbidden Army stationed. We will camp here and watch how things unfold!"

"Uh-huh," Shi Feng nodded.

"Who is Shi Feng, come out!" Just then, a thunderous shout suddenly resounded through the sky.

Shi Feng furrowed his brows and looked in the direction of the shout, only to see a figure in purple armor, hovering in the nearby void, wielding a pair of purple hammers, looking to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Who is this? So young, yet his Martial Arts Realm has reached the Nine-star Martial Emperor Realm," Shi Feng asked Elder Changqing, staring at the figure.

"What! A Nine-star Martial Emperor!" Elder Changqing hadn’t originally seen through the young man’s Martial Arts Cultivation Level, only realizing it after Shi Feng mentioned it.

In the Yunlai Empire, after Shi Feng, when did such an Evil Demon emerge again! Could it really be as the old saying goes in the Yunlai Empire, "In times of chaos, a demon emerges"?

Heroes emerge in tumultuous times!

Looking at the Purple Armor Junior General, Elder Changqing asked, "Who are you? What are you doing in our camp?"

"Huh?" The Purple Armor Junior General, after hearing Elder Changqing’s words, looked at him and said, "Are you Shi Feng? I heard that Shi Feng is a young man, I didn’t expect it to be false and that he is actually so old.

My name is Han Yan, son of Marquis Zibo Han Wenjing. I heard that you, Shi Feng, are now the strongest in the Yunlai Empire. I, Zi Yan, am not convinced and have come to challenge you."

"Son of Marquis Zibo Han Wenjing?" Hearing the words of the Purple Armor Junior General, Elder Changqing first furrowed his brows, then exclaimed in surprise, "Marquis Zibo Han Wenjing has secretly hidden such a prodigiously talented son!"

Marquis Zibo Han Wenjing was one of the forces that had come to rebel against the tyrant.

"Alright, step back," Shi Feng said to Elder Changqing, "Since this one is also considered a genius in the Yunlai Empire, then I shall accept his challenge. Since he dares to challenge me, I’ll leave him with some psychological scars to let him know there’s always someone better."

Elder Changqing was taken aback by Shi Feng’s words, "Uh..."

Leaving psychological scars might sound light but could be severe, depending on whom you dealt with. Some people might not care in the slightest, others might use it as motivation to advance, but for some, it may cause enduring mental shadows, hindering their future in Martial Arts.

It all completely depended on the temperament of the person.

Shi Feng spurred his Ghost Wolf forward toward the purple figure. As Shi Feng approached, the purple armored, hammer-wielding youth frowned and said, "What are you doing here? You’re not worthy of battling with me. The one I want to challenge is Shi Feng," he then pointed with his hand toward Elder Changqing who was not far off.