Chapter 432: And You Still Say You Can’t Cultivate?

The Martial King and the New Emperor were simultaneously bewitched by others.

They made a series of unwise decisions until the situation became uncontrollable.

The one who ultimately took control of the entire situation…

…was Prince Wei, Wang Tiangang!

The strength of the Prince Wei Mansion was already superior to that of the Martial King Mansion, not to mention he also commanded the strongest spear of the Immortal Dynasty—the World-Suppressing Army.

At that time, Prince Wei could be considered an outsider.

The Saint Advent Society hadn't ignored the Prince Wei Mansion; they had tried to involve them, but they failed.

They had once tried to gain Prince Wei's trust by solving Wang Mu's Innate curse, but they failed and left dejectedly.

Because of this…

…Prince Wei was in a position to remain calmer and judge that the Saint Advent Society definitely had no good intentions.

Once their plans succeeded…

…the entire Northern Region might fall into an endless disaster.

The final outcome…

…the whole world knew it.

Prince Wei bore the infamy, as no one was willing to believe the Martial King would rebel.

Logically speaking…

…the entire clan of the Martial King Mansion should have been exterminated.

But Prince Wei felt a pang of compassion and wanted to leave his old friend a final Bloodline.

Yet at the same time…

…he also needed to consider his own Family.

Shi Huang would certainly return for revenge in the future; with his talent, there was no telling what heights he would reach.

By then, the entire Prince Wei Mansion might be plunged into disaster.

Thus, he made a prompt decision and ordered men to gouge out Shi Huang's Supreme Bone… That's how the story goes.

It's just a bit complicated.

There are no purely good or bad people; everyone acts based on their own interests.

But this information brought an unprecedented shock to Shi Huang.

His face twisted.

The Demonic Shadow behind him became increasingly solid.

A voice rang out in his mind.

"Don't believe him… He's lying to you…"

The voice was very ethereal and possessed a great affinity, as if it came from the person he trusted most, or as if it originated from the depths of his own heart.

"Prince Wei is your greatest enemy. Have you forgotten how you've lived all these years?"

"Think of the Martial King Mansion back then—how glorious it was, only to have everyone killed or injured overnight, leaving nothing but ruins everywhere…"

"You were supposed to be high and mighty, living a life of luxury just like Wang Mu… instead, you wandered everywhere, escaping death countless times."

"All of this is thanks to the person in front of you!"

"Kill him… kill him… this blood debt has been suppressed for so many years, it's time to pay back a portion of it!"

"Let that damned Wang Tiangang also taste the pain of losing a loved one—"

The voice rang out over and over.

Shi Huang's eyes grew increasingly bloodshot until the whites completely disappeared, as if a sea of blood was hidden within them.

The aura on his body erupted.

The surrounding Void Realm buzzed.

His battle armor glowed.

His entire figure grew much taller, his killing intent materialized, and a blood-colored demonic light blotted out the sun.

"I will—kill you!" He stared at Wang Mu, baring his teeth like a wild beast.

Wang Mu's eyebrows twitched slightly as he observed his current state, whispering softly, "Has the erosion already reached this point?"

He could already see that the Demonic Bone in Shi Huang was constantly affecting his mind.

But his Heart-Nature was extremely firm.

For years, he had been resisting.

That was why he had never completely fallen and insisted on walking his own path.

However, that Demonic Bone was clearly extraordinary.

Under the accumulation of daily erosion, it had long since opened a gap in Shi Huang's heart.

It was just waiting for the right time, or a catalyst, to completely break through.

And right now, the words Wang Mu had spoken seemed to have become that catalyst.

Boom!

While he was reflecting…

…the red-eyed Shi Huang had already disappeared from his spot, tearing through the Void Realm to appear directly in front of Wang Mu.

He threw a punch toward Wang Mu's face.

The power of this punch was incredibly shocking.

Even if Wang Mu possessed top-tier defensive Magic Treasures, if even a sliver of the residual power seeped through, it would be enough to kill Wang Mu ten thousand times over.

—If Wang Mu were truly just a Mortal.

"What a hassle, I thought just talking would be enough!" Wang Mu sighed and slowly raised his palm.

Boom!

An even more violent explosion rang out.

A figure was suddenly sent flying, smashing through more than ten mountains before slamming heavily into the ground, as dense cracks spread out like a spiderweb.

Shi Huang lay at the center of the cracks.

His eyes, which were originally filled with blood-red color, became much clearer in an instant.

He struggled to climb up, looking at Wang Mu in the distance, who was still standing with his hands behind his back in white robes, his eyes full of disbelief: "You… are not a Mortal?"

The whole world knew that the Young Lord of the Wang Family bore a curse and could not cultivate.

But that palm strike just now…

…clearly contained an irresistible and terrifying power.

Even he…

…in a moment of inattention, had been violently sent flying.

This is a Mortal?

Bullshit, it's all bullshit!

"As expected, a liar…"

Shi Huang's eyes were once again covered in crimson; Wang Mu had hidden himself too deeply, deceiving the whole world.

Wang Mu could not only cultivate…

…but his cultivation was extremely high, and his combat strength was incredibly powerful.

Even though he hadn't used his full strength just now, that punch was enough to confidently wipe out any Cultivator below the Soul Transformation stage.

Even an ordinary Soul Transformation Cultivator would be instantly severely injured.

Their Dao Domain would be shattered.

But Wang Mu had easily blocked it.

This was not only not Trash, but a top Prodigy who could rival the Saints of various Holy Lands.

And Wang Mu had actually hidden this for so many years.

He even frequently told the world that he didn't know how to cultivate and so on!

Just how deep was his scheming?

How could he hold back?

At this moment, a shadow was cast over Shi Huang's heart regarding Wang Mu.

He didn't dare believe a single word Wang Mu had said earlier.

"Fine!" Shi Huang took a deep breath, his face thick with killing intent, "I originally thought that killing a Mortal who couldn't cultivate was meaningless! Now, that concern can be dismissed!"

Wang Mu looked at him and said helplessly, " I really don't want to fight you, it's too boring! Why don't you calm down first? I'll help you remove that bone, and we can sit down and have some tea or something. Wouldn't that be nice?"

"Enough nonsense! Die—"

Shi Huang couldn't take it anymore; Wang Mu was too arrogant, this was clearly a slight against him.

He stepped into the Void Realm.

His hands formed seals, and a massive Kunpeng that blotted out the sun appeared. A terrifying pressure spread, causing the ground within a thousand miles to sink several zhang deep.

"Kunpeng Method!"

Shi Huang shouted low, and the massive Kunpeng phantom smashed down furiously.

Seeing this, Wang Mu said calmly, "The Kunpeng Method is impressive… however, I also know something similar!"

He still kept one hand behind his back.

His right hand formed a seal, the speed extremely fast, his expression completely relaxed.

Screech—

A cry rang out.

The entire world trembled.

Above the firmament, a Golden-Winged Great Peng phantom, a full hundred thousand zhang in size, slowly emerged. Between the flapping of its wings, the mountains and rivers changed color, the Laws became chaotic, and the Void Realm was annihilated and broken.

In just an instant…

…the Kunpeng avatar summoned by Shi Huang instantly disintegrated, unable to sustain itself.

And he stared blankly at the Golden-Winged Great Peng phantom summoned by Wang Mu, completely stunned in place.