The Evil Prince Appears

"The Qixin Sect Sect Master is my person, along with those ten big men. You have killed eleven of my Martial Kings; tell me, what should I do with you?"

The Evil Young Master's gaze was filled with contempt; it seemed as if the Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong was already his captive, to be disposed of at his whim.

Hearing the Evil Young Master's words, Ao Tong laughed in extreme anger: "I only killed a few people; what's the big deal? Not only did I kill them, I will also eliminate you."

He was a Peak Martial Emperor. Although he did not know the Evil Young Master's cultivation, as long as he had not reached the Martial Venerable Realm, even if he couldn't win, surely he could escape?

Both being Martial Emperors, Ao Tong felt that he was an elite among Martial Emperors. Although the Evil Young Master had been causing quite a stir lately, he had only been bullying Martial Kings.

If he encountered him, he would certainly be defeated.

"Now, either join my ranks, or I will take action and send you to your death." The Evil Young Master's expression was cold and stern, and he looked at the Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong with utter disdain.

"You… do you think you have me in the bag!" The Green-Robed Martial Emperor was furious. Ever since he became a Martial Emperor, wherever he went, others were always respectful.

After learning that he was a Peak Martial Emperor, even those Major Powers with Martial Venerable Experts were very polite to him.

With no Martial Venerables appearing, he could roam the world freely.

When had he ever been slighted like this?

He drew his long sword and stared at the Evil Young Master with sharp eyes: "Your tone is arrogant and ignorant. Now, let me show you my Green Rain Nine Swords."

"Oh?" The Evil Young Master's eyes showed some interest. "Green Rain Nine Swords, the name sounds quite nice. I just hope the power isn't too poor and disappoints me."

"Go to hell!" The Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong now felt that the Evil Young Master was a madman. Being a fellow Martial Emperor, to slight him like this was truly ignorant.

The Evil Young Master watched the Green-Robed Martial Emperor charge over with his long sword in hand; his expression did not change at all, he only tightened his grip on the whip in his hand.

He felt he had the qualifications to be contemptuous; the Martial Artists of this continent had not really seen the world.

The Cultivation Techniques they practiced were quite low-level. Even the techniques practiced by Martial Kings rarely reached Earth-Grade High Grade, and many Martial Emperors even only practiced Earth-Grade High Grade Cultivation Techniques.

Heaven Grade Cultivation Techniques were only legends here, and the occasionally heard-of Heaven Grade Cultivation Techniques had significant restrictions and were incomplete.

As for himself, not only did he practice a Heaven Grade Cultivation Technique, he also possessed a Heaven-Rank Spirit Skill. Although it was Low Grade, it was completely on a different level from Earth-Grade Cultivation Techniques.

Most importantly, he had a fiery red scorpion tattoo on his back, which brought him boundless self-confidence.

Even on the Yuan Continent, Martial Artists of the same level were no match for him, let alone here.

The Green-Robed Martial Emperor's long sword arrived with a sharp whistling sound, covered in the Power of Heaven and Earth. Clearly, he had used his full strength the moment he attacked.

The Evil Young Master sneered, flicked his hand, and the long whip, like a nimble giant snake, instantly blocked the front of the long sword.

"Clang." With a crisp sound, the long sword was blocked, and the Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong's expression turned ugly.

His all-out strike had actually been blocked so easily; this Evil Young Master before him truly lived up to his reputation.

The Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong straightened his expression, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"Ah…" He let out a roar, and his long sword danced with the wind.

"Green Rain Nine Swords, Nine Swords Chain." Each strike was faster than the last, like a fierce storm, sweeping towards the Evil Young Master.

Clearly, these Green Rain Nine Swords focused on speed; the Sword Technique was continuous and unending, leaving the opponent flustered.