Supreme Conceited Emperor

Within his dantian, the true fire crystals continued to emit a fiery red glow. The Sun God Tree also started to shine.    

    

Following the continuous circulation of the Flaming Heart Fire Scripture, Su Jue's fourth type of Ultimate Flame began to fuse with the Quimu Blue Flames, the Seventhgold Dark Fire, and the Burning Flame.    

    

The four different colored Primordial Flames continued to coalesce, finally forming a four-colored Polar Flame.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Four colored flames shot up into the sky, immediately awakening all of the Battle Alliance disciples who were sitting cross-legged.    

    

Fourth floor of the Scorching Flame war body, success!    

    

"What terrifying flames!"    

    

"As far as I know, the Alliance Master has two types of Ultimate Flame, but right now, there seem to be four types."    

    

"Four types, too terrifying!"    

    

Everyone looked at Su Jue's Ultimate Flame with expressions of admiration.    

    

"Maybe he really can challenge the Son of God." Bai Yu Xing also said in a daze.    

    

Wei Zheng shook his head and said, "Although Alliance Master is strong, even a madman like Shentu Jun does not dare to rashly challenge him. Can Alliance Master really do it?"    

    

What was different from ordinary disciples was that Bai Yu Xing and the others thought further ahead.    

    

It was no longer a secret that Su Jue wanted to challenge the Holy Son. Although it was a joke in the eyes of many people, Su Jue was slowly turning the joke into a reality.    

    

And at this time, within Su Jue's body, after the Flaming Fire war body had broken through to the fourth layer, a fruit on the Sun God Tree had also exploded at the same time.    

    

It was immediately followed by a second and a third.    

    

Up to the ninth.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The crystal of true fire was reborn, and a huge power flooded Su Jue's body.    

    

Seventh stage of Earth Fiend Realm!    

    

Finally, Su Jue's cultivation had reached the seventh level of Earth Fiend Realm.    

    

The seventh stage, the strength of an ordinary physique would increase from the sixth stage to the twenty-fourth stage. In the future, each stage would have an increase of nine times the strength of the physique, while Su Jue's divine body would have the strength of forty-eight.    

    

Adding on the power from the fusion of the blood crystals, the current Su Jue's physical strength alone reached 60 meters.    

    

In addition, his overall combat strength would also increase greatly when he reached the seventh layer.    

    

Not only could he use the famous Asura Sword Skill, the Shining Solar Sword, but he could also finally cultivate the ultimate skill of his previous life, the Stellar Sword Art.    

    

Keeping his thoughts, Su Jue did not plan to start training here.    

    

After resting for a while, a ray of holy light suddenly came from the sky.    

    

Everyone raised their heads at the same time, and at the same time, Murong Yingjie stuck her head out of the fifteenth palace.    

    

"Golden Holy Light, don't tell me the Holy Son is here." Murong Yingjie's face revealed great joy.    

    

At the same time, the members of the Battle Alliance also became alert.    

    

"Su Jue, the Holy Son possesses the Holy Radiance Physique, so once he releases his power, the sky will be filled with golden light. If he really comes, we should temporarily avoid him!" Bai Yu Xing said softly.    

    

Su Jue shook his head, and said: "The one who has come is not him, but Yan Fei!"    

    

Although he did not know why Yan Fei's appearance would cause the sky to fill with golden light, judging from her aura, it should be Yan Fei.    

    

Sure enough, a red figure quickly approached from the sky, and then landed in front of the fifteenth palace.    

    

"Yan Fei, Yan Fei is here."    

    

Murong Yingjie was ecstatic, and immediately went downstairs to open the door.    

    

"Yan Fei, concubine, you have come at the perfect time. You are too arrogant, not only did you insult my Saint Child's Party, you even killed Wu Wudi." Murong Yingjie said coldly.    

    

Yan Fei did not pay any attention to Murong Yingjie as she looked at him and said, "Su Jue, did you ever think that there would be such a day?"    

    

"What happened today?" Su Jue said in disdain.    

    

"Don't you understand? I have already obtained the Light of the Holy Son. Even if there were a hundred of me under the protection of the Holy Light, you still wouldn't be my match." Yan Fei said coldly.    

    

Su Jue shook his head, and said: "Looks like you have already become someone else's furnace and borrowed his power. However, this cannot be used as a basis for you to act arrogantly in front of me."    

    

Being someone else's cauldron was an extremely lowly thing. Originally, she thought that no one would be able to see it, but she did not expect Su Jue to see it with a glance.    

    

"Su Jue, no matter how sharp your words are, you will definitely die in my hands today. I will use your blood to pay tribute to my little brother, to let him feel at ease and at peace in heaven."    

    

As Yan Fei said that, the brilliance around her body expanded.    

    

"Not only that, all of you will die with my younger brother."    

    

"It is a lie that you want to kill me to take revenge, but it is true that you want to save your own face. If you really care about your younger brother, would you leave that day?" No, I can only say that you are a cowardly person who has lost his humanity. For people like you, even if you die a hundred times, it would not be enough! "    

    

With that said, four types of flames soared into the sky from within Su Jue's body.    

    

Flaming war body, fourth level opened.    

    

Underneath the Flaming Demon war body at the fourth level, Su Jue's current cultivation was close to the peak of the ninth level, and his strength had also become close to one hundred meters.    

    

"I, Yan Fei, pray for the descent of the Holy Light with my own body." Yan Fei said as she pointed her sword towards the sky.    

    

Approaching the east side, a palace shot out a dazzling golden light onto Yan Fei's body.    

    

"With the Holy Light in my body, I am an ant under the Holy Body. Su Jue, I will use the name of Holy Light to punish you!"    

    

As Yan Fei's voice faded, beams of light condensed on top of the sword.    

    

Suddenly, the outside of the entire fifteenth palace was filled with golden light, and no one could open their eyes, as the source of the light was coming from Yan Fei's sword.    

    

"Pretending to be ghosts!" Su Jue laughed in disdain.    

    

He had only borrowed the power of the Saint Child's Saint Body, but it was still as if a god had descended into this world.    

    

From this, Su Jue could determine that this Holy Son was definitely a person who thought highly of himself.    

    

"Divine Sword of Holy Light, chop!"    

    

With a low shout, Yan Fei thrusted out her sword, the dazzling golden light transformed into a long sword that rumbled towards Su Jue.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

The golden light sword instantly arrived in front of Su Jue.    

    

"Everything under the Holy Light is an ant!" Yan Fei looked at Su Jue with contempt.    

    

At the same time, Su Jue raised his right fist.    

    

Right arm, dragon arm!    

    

The black dragon arm flew out.    

    

The strength of one punch was as high as 120 elephants, and it already exceeded the strength of one dragon.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Using a fist to a sword, Su Jue was not afraid in the slightest.    

    

"You overestimate yourself! Holy Light Divine Sword will definitely turn you into dust!" Yan Fei said in disdain.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The fist and the sword collided, and a violent vibration erupted!    

    

In the next moment, the fifteen small dragons on Su Jue's fist converged into one, and immediately surrounding the Radiant Saint Sword, and then exploding.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The golden light flashed wantonly, and the longsword instantly turned into countless dust.    

    

Amidst the golden light that filled the sky, Su Jue walked in front of Yan Fei.    

    

"You, you …" Yan Fei looked at Su Jue as if he had seen a ghost.    

    

Su Jue laughed coldly: "What bullsh * t Divine Light Sword, it's just a Qi sword, a chicken and a dog can't even take a single blow!"    

    

He was like a weak chicken or a weak dog that could not withstand a single blow!    

    

The eight words directly pushed Yan Fei back a few steps, and then she spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"Tightening to a lower Saint Body is nothing. To think that you would treat him as a god. Now, do you have any last words?" Su Jue looked at Yan Fei and said.    

    

"The impossible Holy Son is invincible. The Holy Light is a divine gift, no one can defeat him. No one can!" Yan Fei trembled as if she was possessed by a devil.    

    

"No one can defeat him? "It's a pity that it's not enough to give me a single punch!"    

    

Su Jue laughed coldly, and immediately threw the sword in front of Yan Fei, and said: "Suicide!"    

    

Yan Fei was startled. She immediately regained her senses and looked at Su Jue with trembling eyes: "You … you can't kill me, I'm the pampered concubine of the Holy Son, the cauldron of the Holy Son. If you kill me, the Holy Son won't let you off."    

    

"I said, kill yourself, or else you will be burnt into dregs!" Su Jue said coldly as his gaze congealed.    

    

"I won't kill myself, I won't kill myself! I am the woman of the Holy Son, I want to become a powerful martial artist! Why do you want me to kill myself? If worst comes to worst, I will just not avenge my brother!" Yan Fei clenched his teeth and said.    

    

"No revenge?" I think your brother will definitely want you to accompany him right now! "    

    

With that said, the four colored fire suddenly sprung out of Su Jue's body and engulfed him.    

    

"No!" Yan Fei let out a mournful cry, and began to frantically run, but before she had taken a few steps, she fell to the ground.    

    

The mournful howls were terrifying.    

    

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

After a while, Yan Fei's body had turned into bones, followed by ashes.    

    

The wind blew, and everything turned into nothingness.    

    

Yan Fei had been turned into ashes!    

    

At the same time, a beam of golden light shot over from the east, arriving above the fifteenth palace in the blink of an eye.    

    

He wore a golden crown on his head and was dressed in a golden robe. The robe was dancing with the movements of dragons and phoenixes. He looked dignified and extraordinary.    

    

"Son, Lord Son!"    

    

"We pay our respects to the Holy Son!"    

    

Including Murong Yingjie, all the disciples of the Saint Child Party bowed and cupped their hands together.    

    

"Yan Fei, who killed him?" A faint voice echoed throughout White Jade Palace. The Holy Son floated in the air, his eyes focused on the blazing sun in the sky.    

    

At this moment, it was as though he was the center of the entire White Jade Palace. The Heaven and Earth powers began to revolve around him.    

    

"It was him, Su Jue, Su Jue killed him." Murong Yingjie impatiently pointed at Su Jue and said.    

    

The Holy Son slowly landed, then turned and looked at Su Jue.    

    

"I won't kill an ant. You should kill yourself!" The Holy Son closed his eyes slightly and said.    

    

Su Jue laughed coldly and said: "I am just an ant, then what are you?"    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

The expression on the Saint Child's face froze for a moment before opening his eyes. With a chuckle, he said, "You are very confident. However, compared to the challengers from the past, you are far too lacking."    

    

"How about this, I won't bully you because you're weak. You can only use one finger to block. If you block, you will live. If you can't block, then you will die!"    

    

Right after he finished speaking, the Holy Son raised his right hand and pointed at Su Jue with his index finger.    

    

A speck of golden light flashed by in the blink of an eye.    

    

It instantly struck Su Jue's chest.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

All of the Black Turtle Armor shattered in one go as the golden light landed in front of Su Jue's chest.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The terrifying power directly pushed Su Jue back several meters, and the green smoke in front of his chest began to billow!    

    

"Hmm?" The expression on the Saint Child's face froze as a sliver of surprise flashed across his eyes.    

    

"You actually managed to take one of my fingers of holy light. Fine, I'll give you enough time. Later, I'll let you take your life."    

    

After the Holy Son finished speaking, he turned into a streak of golden light and flew into the sky.    

    

Su Jue's eyes flashed with ferocity, this Holy Son was extremely powerful, and had an overbearing aura. If not for the fact that he had the Divine Body, Su Jue would have been dead.    

    

"Son, right?"    

    

Previously, Su Jue wanted to challenge the Holy Son only because he promised Xiao Qianjue, but it was different now.    

    

It must take back this finger!    

    

When he thought of this, Su Jue no longer hesitated. He turned and looked at Murong Yingjie!    

    

"Murong Yingjie, it's time for your death!"    

    

Murong Yingjie immediately shuddered. She thought that her savior had arrived, but with a turn of her eyes, the hope was shattered once again.    

    

"Quick, return to the palace!"    

    

Murong Yingjie fled into the palace once again.    

    

But this time, Su Jue did not give him the chance.    

    

The wooden handprint instantly shot out and wrapped Murong Yingjie tightly into the green leaves.    

    

"Boom!" In the next moment, Burning Flame flew out of Su Jue's body and entered his body.    

    

"No!"    

    

As the previous master of the Burning Flame, Murong Yingjie was extremely clear about this extreme flame.    

    

The Burning Fire can burn the enemy into ashes within the body.    

    

"Hualala!"    

    

Flames flew out from Murong Yingjie's nostrils and her eyes.    

    

"I said you're going to keep this coffin!"    

    

Su Jue then grabbed Murong Yingjie and threw him into the coffin.    

    

"No, don't!"    

    

"Clank!"    

    

The bronze coffin closed!    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Everyone gasped.    

    

He was slowly roasted to death by the scarlet flames inside the bronze coffin!    

    

This kind of death was even more miserable than Yan Fei's.