Supreme Conceited Emperor

Following Su Jue's order, the dozens of Lion Tribe warriors turned into lion-shaped bodies at the same time.    

"Roar!"    

An earth-shaking roar resounded. The terrifying sound wave, mixed with the unique king's aura of the Lion Tribe, rumbled through the human triangle.    

"Buzz!"    

The entire triangular formation retreated a few feet. The people in the front row had turned pale.    

"Rumble!"    

Soon after was the wolf pack.    

Although there weren't many people in the wolf clan, their speed was extremely fast. They took advantage of the chaos to enter the human square formation.    

For a moment, the entire human formation was thrown into chaos.    

"It's your turn!" Su Jue looked at Yuan Wu.    

Yuan Wu laughed loudly and led the Apes to charge into the crowd.    

The Ape Clan's individual combat abilities were the strongest, and it was only during this period of chaos that they could make the most of their strength.    

"Interesting."    

Song Wu Chen laughed coldly and waved his flag again.    

"Two people in a team, each one fighting on his own!"    

The light voice dispersed and the human triangle-shaped formation instantly dispersed. After that, they began to fight against the demon clan in pairs.    

At this moment, the humans already had the advantage in numbers, and although the Monster race's individual combat strength was relatively strong, they were far from being a match for one versus two.    

Soon, a large number of demon clan martial artists had dropped their tokens and been eliminated.    

Su Jue shook his head. Even if the triangular formation was broken, it would be extremely difficult for the Spirit Demon race to win. After all, the difference between the two sides was not small.    

"Whoosh!"    

The wind blew, and in the next moment, Su Jue was already in the battlefield.    

"Boom!"    

The twenty-nine fire dragons roared and instantly sent more than a dozen people flying.    

"There's an expert, form a formation!"    

After a single person shouted, thirty people quickly formed into a large group, surrounding Su Jue.    

"Kill!"    

The word 'kill' was like countless sharp swords, causing fear in the hearts of those who saw it.    

What followed was a true longsword.    

The thirty people rushed at Su Jue, all sorts of sword techniques appearing one after another. In an instant, the entire battlefield was filled with Sword Qi, and dust flew everywhere.    

"Not good, Su Jue is trapped!"    

Looking at Su Jue who was trapped by the Sword Qi in a huge net, Lion Xiong turned pale in fright.    

"What should we do?"    

Yuan Wu asked while fighting.    

"What can we do? We have no way to fight them! They have the advantage in numbers!" Niu Hong gritted his teeth.    

"I can only rely on myself now. I believe my brother will definitely be able to break through." Lang Xie said as he firmly looked at Su Jue.    

"Boom!"    

At that moment, a red light flashed from the sword net, followed by a flame that soared to the sky.    

"Hualala!"    

In the sky, Su Jue's figure quietly floated. The pair of flaming wings behind him was shocking, and the terrifying Power of the Vermillion Bird instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.    

"Power of the Vermillion Bird!"    

For a moment, regardless of whether it was the people on the battlefield or Zhao Wuchang and the other martial practitioners on the city gate tower, everyone stood up and watched this scene in horror.    

"It's actually the Power of the Vermillion Bird, this brat's luck is truly frightening." Song Wu Chen said with a dark expression as he looked at the speed in the sky.    

"Whoosh!"    

In an instant, a fiery red figure descended from the sky. Leaping above everyone's heads, the dozen or so people simultaneously flew backwards. When they landed, they could no longer move, only seeing a shocking wound on their abdomen.    

Although he didn't die, he would never fight again.    

"What a fast speed, what sharp wings."    

All the human clan warriors looked at Su Jue, who was dancing in the sky, in fear.    

"Stop him in the air!" Song Wuchen shouted.    

swish swish swish *    

In an instant, dozens of voices simultaneously shot up to the sky.    

However, the next moment, the sound of wind could be heard and the silhouettes of people from the sky began falling like raindrops. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had completely lost their ability to fight.    

"Are we still coming?"    

In the sky, the faint voice spread out. Su Jue's pair of wings gently flapped, carrying a trace of a smile with it.    

"Damn it!"    

Song Wu Chen was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly, the anger in his eyes wanted nothing more than to swallow Su Jue up.    

However, Su Jue did not care about it at all.    

The sun was high in the sky and as beautiful as fire.    

The sun was also one of the stars in the sun. In his previous life, he had always worshipped the sun, and whether it was the Sun God Tree or his own Sun God Body, they had both received an unbreakable bond!    

After a long while, a golden light fell from the sky and landed between Su Jue's eyebrows.    

"Buzz!"    

At that moment, the five planetary seals on his forehead suddenly turned into six.    

Crimson Six Star!    

Su Jue's face lit up, he did not expect that the star power that he had not cultivated for more than a month would suddenly increase by one star today.    

Everyone looked up. They didn't know what was going on, but they didn't dare to act rashly.    

Even the spirit demon warriors stopped their battles at this moment, waiting for Su Jue.    

"What are you standing there in a daze for? He doesn't dare to come down here, so just ignore him and get rid of these demons." Song Wu Chen glanced at Su Jue who was in the air and bellowed.    

"Who said I don't dare to come down!"    

A voice filled with contempt rang out, and in the next moment Su Jue's figure suddenly descended, and then he brandished his sword.    

"Surround him! I want to see how much true essence he has!" Song Wuchen sneered.    

Very quickly, human warriors surrounded Su Jue once again. This time, even more than last time.    

But just then, Su Jue pointed his sword towards the sky, and then gently waved it.    

"Sword Meteor!"    

With a low shout, countless rays of starlight suddenly appeared in the sky.    

The next moment, starlight fell from the sky like raindrops.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

After the terrifying starlight landed on the ground, it would create a violent force that would instantly send the surrounding people flying.    

"The power of the stars … this is the power of the stars!"    

On the city gate tower, Patriarch Seven said excitedly.    

The power of the stars was a power that was higher than even the Supreme Force. Once this kind of power struck a practitioner of Heavenly Dipper Realm, they would have no way of resisting it.    

swish swish swish *    

A few hundred starlight stars fell on the ground. The Spirit Demon warriors had already left the battlefield, and the human troops surrounding Su Jue were utterly defeated. They ran away, some were injured, and some had even died in battle.    

This was the power of a Sword and Meteor!    

A sword meteor was even stronger than a stream of light. The reason for this was that not only was it faster and more powerful, its attack was also the same. It was the most suited for a group battle!    

"What do you need us to do? He alone is enough!"    

Yuan Wu looked at the scene in front of him and said in a daze.    

"Perhaps he knew from the beginning that we would lose, but he can win!"    

"So, this was simply a one-on-one battle!"    

The group of demon clan martial artists all sighed.    

And on the battlefield, the human martial artists had already lost all will to fight. They were all gathered at the bottom of the slope, their eyes carrying a trace of fear.    

To them, this was just a friendly competition. If they lost their lives because of this, it would be too worthless!    

"Song Wuchen, are you still going to send your men to their deaths?"    

Su Jue stood at his original spot, and laughed while looking at Song Wuchen.    

In the next moment, he flew down from the mountain slope and landed in front of Su Jue.    

"You are just a barbarian from the demon race, and you actually managed to grasp the good fortune of the Power of the Vermillion Bird. The heavens are truly unfair!" Song Wu Chen looked at Su Jue and said coldly.    

"Unfair?" Su Jue laughed, and said: "I think that the heavens are very fair, and that what is unfair is only your heart."    

"Hmph, you are a barbarian, what qualifications do you have to obtain the Power of the Vermillion Bird? The one who should obtain the Power of the Vermillion Bird, is me!"    

Song Wu Chen shouted and took out his long sword, his eyes bloodshot!    

"Sadly, I never thought that I would meet such a pitiful person like you the moment I arrived in the capital. What right do you have to think that you should have obtained the Power of the Vermillion Bird?" Su Jue continuously shook his head.    

"The lamentable one is you. You think that you can act arrogantly in front of me just because you have obtained the Power of the Vermillion Bird? Today, I will make it so that you won't even be able to enter the imperial city.    

With that, Song Wuchen jumped up from the ground, and the long sword in his hand suddenly started glowing with a golden light, and in the next moment, it had turned into a sword that was thirty meters long.    

"Heavenly Dipper Slash!"    

With an angry shout, the great sword dropped from the sky, striking straight towards Su Jue's head.    

Su Jue laughed indifferently, his body did not move at all, and only reached out his right hand when the large sword landed.    

"Buzz!"    

The golden greatsword clashed with Su Jue's right palm and a huge force exploded outwards.    

In the eyes of the crowd, Su Jue was holding onto Song Wu Chen's sword and looking at him tyrannically.    

"I already said eight out of eight is trash!"    

With that said, Su Jue's eyes suddenly focused, and following that, the Grand Sun Primordial Flame in his right hand resonated through the sword towards Song Wu Chen.    

Song Wuchen turned pale with fright. He immediately abandoned his sword and ran away.    

"Great Fusion Palm!"    

The red and yellow handprints merged together, and the 130-foot-long giant hand seal smashed towards Song Wuchen who was flying away!    

"Boom!"    

It was as if Mount Tai was crushing down on him, and Song Wuchen was instantly pressed down by the mountain. Only his head was left on the outside.    

"Eighth cripple and sixth place, is it? Do you still want to kill me now?"    

The playful sounds rang out again as the sharp longsword gently touched the top of Song Wuchen's head.    

Song Wuchen's eyes were bloodshot and filled with unwillingness.    

He had always looked down upon Su Jue, looked down upon the Goblin Tribe, and thought that the Goblin Tribe was just a bunch of barbarians who knew how to fight hand-to-hand.    

But he did not expect Su Jue to not only grasp the Power of the Vermillion Bird that he also wished for.    

And in just a single exchange, she had defeated him.