Supreme Conceited Emperor

"Boom!"    

The moment Su Jue opened the box, the box suddenly exploded, and a broken blade fiercely flew into the air, immediately following that, it shot straight to the ground.    

"Bam!"    

Three inches into the ground, the word "Kill" was written on the hilt!    

A killing intent emitted from the character, causing Shentu Zhan to be forced a few steps back.    

"This …" Shentu Zhan was shocked.    

"This is a written challenge!"    

Su Jue laughed, the actions of the Ye Family were simply admitting what Zhao Wuchang had said.    

Counting the time, it would be seven days later.    

It still had seven days to prepare.    

"Seems like it. Su Jue, are you sure you want to go?" Shentu Jun asked.    

Su Jue nodded, then said: "I'll leave Divine General's Estate's side to you, do you have confidence in controlling the two teams?"    

Currently, he and Shentu Jun were in charge of the fourth and sixth squads respectively. Even if the people who joined Dong Jianfeng were excluded, there were still more than a hundred people in charge.    

And these hundred odd people were all warriors with high level Heavenly Dipper Realm and fighting strength. If they were to gather together, it would not be a small force for anyone.    

He had to hold this team in his hands.    

"No problem. Even if all two hundred of them are in my hands, at least half of them are still okay." Shentu Jun said.    

"Alright, then I'll go into seclusion first. In seven days, I'll meet you at the Imperial Capital's Martial Stage!"    

"Sure!"    

After the agreement was made, the three of them each left. The Shentu Jun brothers went to the barracks, while he directly went into closed door cultivation.    

When the kungfu opened Level 33, he was already able to enter the eleventh layer of World of Wargods.    

However, before that, he had to gather the last Raging Dragon kungfu on the tenth floor.    

As soon as his consciousness entered the World of Wargods, Su Jue successfully condensed the thirtieth Raging Dragon kungfu after half an incense's time, and then arrived at the eleventh floor of the World of Wargods.    

As he had expected, there was already a door on the eleventh floor.    

There were a total of 108 lifelike flying dragons on the door.    

"The strength of 108 dragons!"    

Su Jue smiled. His body now had a hundred and ninety-eight dragons' worth of power;    

"Rumble!"    

The door opened with a loud bang, and Su Jue walked into the eleventh floor of World of Wargods.    

He sat down cross-legged on the stone platform as the image of a Suzaku appeared in the sky.    

Zhu Queyi's second inheritance began.    

Just like that, a pillar of light soared up from the stone stage, and three small flame dragons entered Su Jue's right arm.    

The Berserk Dragon kungfu began to move at the same time.    

"Hualala!"    

Zhu Queyi uncontrollably opened it. Su Jue suddenly felt a sharp pain from his back, as if something had grown out of his body again.    

Looking inside, he saw two blood-red bone spikes slowly growing on his spine.    

As time passed, and with the completion of Su Jue's three dragon kungfu s, the bone spike had finally grown to the shape of a small wing.    

Immediately after, the Power of the Vermillion Bird in the sky rushed towards his back, and his little wings started to grow crazily.    

"Boom!"    

The second pair of Zhu Queyi s, spread out above the first pair of Zhu Queyi's!    

"Four wings!"    

Su Jue was overjoyed. The change in Zhu Queyi from two to four, was not only a change in numbers, but also an increase in speed and power.    

However, he still had to test its true effects.    

"Buzz!"    

Only when Su Jue kept Zhu Queyi did a bell chime.    

The Thick Earth Magic Flame Bell appeared.    

After flashes of light, strange runes appeared on the surface of the Deep Earth Devil Flame.    

A second level Air Origin magical equipment!    

Without a doubt, the Thick Earth Magic Flame Bell had also leveled up!    

"Phew!"    

As his consciousness returned to his body, Su Jue spat out a mouthful of impure air.    

Opening the eleventh floor of the World of Wargods caused his overall strength to greatly increase.    

Unfortunately, he was still unable to open the twelfth floor of the World of Wargods.    

This was because the twelfth floor required the strength of two hundred and sixteen dragons to open.    

He was still a little short!    

After resting for a while, Su Jue returned to the main hall.    

Just as he had expected, the second level of the Bloodfire Fighting Will in the War Hall required a thousand silver battle achievements to exchange for.    

He only had a little more than 500 points, so he was unable to exchange for it.    

"In seven days, I'll train my Stacked Fire Seal."    

If he wanted to make a deal with the Blacksmith's Association, he had to increase his refining ability.    

And Stacked Fire Seal was the most important.    

With that in mind, Su Jue quickly sank into the dry cultivation of Stacked Fire Seal.    

Six days later, at night!    

In the Divine General's Estate, in Su Jue's room, one after another Stacked Fire Seal s had lit up the entire room.    

"The forty-first level, success!"    

Seeing the Stacked Fire Seal inside the house that was releasing dense flames, Su Jue took a deep breath.    

Six days and six nights, he directly raised the Stacked Fire Seal to the forty-first stage.    

It was the forty-first stage of Stacked Fire Seal s that could refine Heaven-grade weapons!    

Pushing the door open, Su Jue took out his Thick Earth Magic Flame Bell and went into the Tang Mansion.    

Seven days ago, at the Spirit Transformation Pool, Tang Zhitian had asked the Emperor to give him a life source. He didn't want to owe others a favor, so he came here.    

After searching for a while, Su Jue arrived in front of a small wooden hut.    

"Su Jue, you're here!"    

As if they had guessed that Su Jue would return, the small hut suddenly opened and Tang Zhitian walked out.    

Su Jue laughed and said, "The life source is a good thing, why don't you use it yourself?"    

I know my injuries very well. Although the life source is good, it's still artificially refined. Unless it's real life essence, it's impossible to cure it. Tang Zhitian said bitterly.    

Su Jue nodded, and went inside the house to take a look, only to see that the facilities in Tang Zhitian's house were extremely simple, and did not have the slightest appearance of a young master from a large family.    

This arrangement suited Su Jue's taste.    

"Why did you give me the Spring of Life?" Su Jue asked with a smile.    

"The treasured sword is a gift to the hero. This life source isn't of much use to me, so why not give it to the person who needs it the most?" Tang Zhitian laughed.    

"Then why didn't you give it to Dao Kuang?"    

"I don't think highly of him!" Tang Zhitian said honestly.    

Su Jue laughed, then said: "Interesting, father is optimistic, but son is not, you two are very different."    

"It doesn't seem like it in the first place. My father is a very amazing person, but that doesn't mean that everything he did was right. Moreover, he has his own helplessness. The situation in the imperial city is very bad for him!" Tang Zhitian said with worry in his eyes.    

"I don't like to owe favors to others. You gave me the source of my life, so I'll treat your wounds. In the future, we won't owe each other anything!"    

Without wasting any words, Su Jue took out the last of the White Silkworm's Beast Cores and threw it to Tang Zhitian.    

At first, Tang Zhitian was startled, he took the White Silkworm's Beast Core and sniffed it, after that, his entire body was startled, and his face became excited: "This is a true treasure of good fortune, Su Jue, you really want to give it to me?"    

"As you said, even if the item is good, it has to be given to those who need it to show its worth." Su Jue laughed, he admired Tang Zhitian, at least in his eyes!    

Tang Zhitian did not act pretentiously. His face flushed red from excitement for a moment before he said: "Su Jue, I will not speak of thanks anymore. I will do my best to help sit in the commander's seat of Knifeblade Legion!"    

Su Jue thought for a while, then said: "What about you, do you not want to fight after recovering?"    

"It's not that I don't want to, but I feel that you are more suited to the commander position than I am. Just based on the fact that I unconditionally trusted you with the Divine Body that day, I wouldn't be able to do this!"    

Su Jue laughed, and did not say much, and only smiled as he walked out.    

To Su Jue, half of Tang Zhitian's words were half right and half wrong.    

The reason why Shentu Jun trusted him was because both he and Shentu Jun had the same thought in their hearts.    

Different paths do not work together, but if the same path, then we can walk together.    

"If I were not the eldest son of the Tang Clan, would I be like him?"    

Tang Zhitian muttered to himself as he stood outside the door, staring blankly at the back of Su Jue as he left.    

The next morning, the sun was rising!    

At the center of the imperial city, on the Divine Martial Arena.    

At this moment, over ten thousand people had already gathered outside the Divine Martial Arena.    

Seven days ago, the Ye Family sent word that the head of the eight prodigies, Ye Family's second young master Ye Xicheng, was going to compete with Su Jue in the Divine Martial Arena.    

More importantly, it was rumored that this match would determine the difference between high and low, as well as life and death!    

The life and death battle of the Ye Family's second young master, who would miss it!    

At this moment, the two sides had yet to reveal themselves, and discussions were already going on below the stage.    

"I wonder who this Su Jue is, to actually be challenged by the head of the eight prodigies, and even be in a life-and-death battle!"    

"Indeed, I've never heard of such a person before."    

The majority of the people in the crowd did not know who Su Jue was.    

"You guys don't know about this, but it's said that Su Jue came with the demon race and crippled three of the eighth round on the first day."    

"That's right, it's said that he's currently in the Divine General's Estate, and it's even said that one of the eight prodigies of the imperial city is dead and six of them are crippled, all of this has something to do with Su Jue!"    

"So that's how it is. Then in today's battle, there will be a rookie. One of the top eight experts is a veteran!"    

"What new show? It's just a luckier loach."    

As everyone was discussing, they saw a warrior dressed in luxurious clothing walking over from afar with a large group of white robed guards.    

Amongst these guards, there was a pale-faced youth sitting on a wheelchair.    

"This is the Lin Clan's young master Lin Ziqiang, and the person sitting on the wheelchair is one of the eight prodigies, Lin Zhenguo!"    

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar.    

At the same time, another group of martial artists walked over from the other side of the crowd. There was a small 'Zhao' embroidered on their clothes.    

Zhao Family!    

Other than the Zhao Clan and the Lin Clan, the Song Clan, Ye Clan, Tang Clan, and Dong Clan's team also arrived one after another.    

Very soon, the huge Divine Martial Arena quietened down.    

Everyone calmed down and waited for the two protagonists to appear.    

"Whoosh!"    

A figure landed on the Divine Martial Arena. It was Zhao Wuchang!    

Zhao Wuchang cupped his hands towards the crowd, he then looked towards the Dong Clan side, and said: "Vice Commander Dong, please verify this!"    

Dong Jianfeng laughed, "I am extremely willing!"    

Immediately after, Zhao Wuchang looked at the Tang Clan group, his gaze locking onto Dao Kuang who was beside Tang Xingyue, and said: "Vice Commander Dao Kuang, please verify this."    

"Sure!" Dao Kuang sneered.    

After bowing to the two vice commanders, Zhao Wuchang's face had recovered its arrogance.