Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 638 - 628: Why Do Bad People Never Get What They Deserve!

Chapter 638: Chapter 628: Why Do Bad People Never Get What They Deserve!

The Corpse Emperor was completely enraged by Shi Feng, knowing full well that he was heavily injured and nearly depleted of his strength, sensing that Silver Sickle, which instilled in him a sense of danger, but the Corpse Emperor was determined to show that despicable member of the Human Clan just how he would break through this attack with his fist!

To let that despicable Human Clan witness his strength! To make them understand the consequences of provoking his anger...

Watching the Corpse Emperor charge forward furiously, smashing his fist against the Silver Sickle, Shi Feng’s face twisted with intense worry, his cold sneer intensified.

Since he had launched that strike with the Silver Sickle at the Corpse Emperor, he naturally had great confidence in dealing with this abomination!

"Roar!"

"Boom!" The Corpse Emperor’s furious punch struck the swiftly slashing Silver Sickle. The world, enveloped by the Purple Blaze, once again erupted with a violent explosion, and space once more underwent strong turbulence.

The area where the Corpse Emperor had been fighting the Flame Giant Dragon, due to their wild powers, had already scattered the surrounding Purple Blaze.

And when the battle had briefly subsided, Purple Blaze surged towards the Corpse Emperor, but before it could reach him, it was dissipated into nothingness by the shockwave produced by the clash between the Corpse Emperor and the Silver Sickle.

However, at that moment, the Corpse Emperor’s fist colliding with the Silver Sickle, his expression drastically changed, his eyes widened, and he let out an indignant roar that echoed unwillingly, "Impossible! Impossible! I am an Emperor-level Yin Corpse! How could I possibly be defeated! And to lose to that lowly member of the Human Clan! Ah!"

As the Corpse Emperor’s roars resounded, his right fist that had struck the Silver Sickle suddenly trembled violently, and then, under the overwhelming power of the Silver Sickle, his fist burst apart.

Then, the Silver Sickle continued to slash forward, hitting the Corpse Emperor in the chest. It pierced through his dark body, then carried him along as it continued to fly rapidly forward.

"Roar! Roar roar! Roar roar roar!" Underneath the Silver Sickle, completely immobilized, the Corpse Emperor screamed continuously as he was thrown backward.

This wasn’t a scream of pain, but a rage-filled howl of frustration!

Within that expanse of Purple Blaze, Shi Feng once again swallowed large amounts of Pills to recover Primordial Power, then, with a burst of speed, he charged forward.

And with his movement, the Purple Blaze that burned around him seemed to come alive, chasing after Shi Feng and surging rapidly.

At that moment, with a thought from Shi Feng, the Silver Sickle that had pierced the Corpse Emperor immediately flew back towards him.

The Corpse Emperor then saw, just ahead in the Void, a vast sea of Purple Blaze rushing towards him, and within that sea of blaze, a blood-red figure was particularly glaring to the Corpse Emperor!

"Ah! Ah! I will kill you, I must kill you!" Upon seeing the blood-red figure once again, and that this figure was still charging towards him, the Corpse Emperor went completely berserk.

"You! It’s no longer possible for you!" When Shi Feng heard the Corpse Emperor, Shi Feng’s chilling words once again echoed.

Following that, Shi Feng, appearing to bring with him a vast expanse of Purple Blaze, was already nearing the Corpse Emperor. The Purple Blaze swiftly engulfed the Corpse Emperor’s flesh, and then Shi Feng also rushed up to confront the Corpse Emperor directly.

Shi Feng reached out and grabbed the handle of his Silver Sickle, then hoisted the Silver Sickle along with the Corpse Emperor impaled on its blade high into the air.

"Release me! Release me! Lowly human! Deceitful human, you such a base person will not meet a good end!" The Corpse Emperor roared at Shi Feng below, his flesh convulsing violently on the Silver Sickle.

"Ah!" Just as the Corpse Emperor finished speaking, a sigh suddenly echoed from within Shi Feng.

That sigh came from the Sacred Flame that had fused with his Dantian. Hearing that sigh, Shi Feng asked the Sacred Flame with a smile, "What, have you gained some insight?"

"Ah!" The Sacred Flame let out another sigh and then said,

"When this honorable self was deceived by your sordid Human Clan using such despicable means, how could I not have also cursed you? Yet, despite your vile nature, you have evaded retribution and have only grown stronger! In just a short year’s time, you have advanced to this current Realm, which even I had not anticipated.

Indeed, the heavens are unjust!"

"Hmph!" After hearing the Sacred Flame’s emotional words, Shi Feng let out a cold snort and said, "What treachery and deceit! I, this young master, am pure-hearted and kind. After falling once in my previous life, even the heavens couldn’t bear to watch, ultimately allowing me to be reborn!"

"Ptui!" Hearing Shi Feng claim himself to be "pure-hearted and kind," the Sacred Flame couldn’t help but spit in contempt.

And at that moment, the sea of Purple Blaze that had been engulfing Shi Feng began to recede like a tide, and the entire trembling Void started to grow gradually calm.

Then, a majestic voice echoed in Shi Feng’s mind: "You have passed the Heavenly Tower Seventh Floor. Do you wish to remain here temporarily, proceed to the next level, or exit the Martial Arts Sky Tower?"

The voice was authoritative, even-toned, and indifferent!

Hearing that voice, Shi Feng was first taken aback, then, looking at the retreating Purple Blaze and feeling the world around him become tranquil, he responded, "I shall remain here temporarily."

No sooner had Shi Feng’s response ended than the raging surges of Purple Blaze in the world of the Martial Arts Sky Tower’s seventh level instantly dissipated, and the once violently trembling world abruptly calmed down.

Then, that authoritative, even-toned, indifferent voice resonated in Shi Feng’s mind once more: "Whether to exit or proceed to the next level, simply call out to the skies when the time comes, exit or advance!"

After the voice finished speaking to Shi Feng, it too returned to calm.

However, what puzzled Shi Feng was that although the voice had appeared and the world regained tranquility—evidence that he had penetrated this seventh level—there was no sign of the Mysterious Force making its appearance.

Not only was it absent now, but even after that purple Flame Giant Dragon had been extinguished by a punch from the Corpse Emperor earlier, no Mysterious Force had surged towards him.

And certainly not towards the Corpse Emperor, for otherwise, under the influence of the Mysterious Place, the Corpse Emperor’s power would have surely been restored by now, rather than being like he was at present, his flesh pierced by my Silver Sickle and still being held high above my head.

"Release me! Release me! Release me!" The Corpse Emperor was still bellowing furiously, his face twisted with malevolence!

"To think that even now, you remain so fierce! Truly, without suffering, you will not come to understand the dire straits you are currently in!" Shi Feng looked up at the fierce, ferocious Corpse Emperor and spoke coldly.