Chapter 42: The Evil Emperor

  A young man with a sinister and cold expression appeared in Yang Le's perception, his hands waving magic non-stop, billions of spatial blades under the control of the sinister and cold young man shot forward like arrows at the defensive light shield in front of him, the defensive light shield was like a small boat in a stormy rain, on the verge of being overwhelmed at any moment.

  Yang Le's perception swept past, and the young man seemed to have noticed something. The fierce attack did not stop. The young man was also shocked by Yang Le's powerful perception scan. He had been hiding his identity on Xingkong Island, selling goods at a stall when a demon emperor on Xingkong Island was peddling an innate spiritual treasure called the Qiankun Map, which was a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

  The day after tomorrow, the worst of the acquired treasures can also compete with the top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Some powerful acquired spiritual treasures can also withstand some mid-to-low grade innate spiritual treasures, but they do not have the indestructible properties and various wonders that innate spiritual treasures contain.

  This young man's family background is quite rich, except for not having any top-grade congenital spiritual treasures and high-grade congenital spiritual treasures, he still has several middle to lower grade congenital spiritual treasures, and also has a few acquired spiritual treasures. Unfortunately, the principle he comprehended himself is one of the most mysterious and unpredictable among the ten great principles - the spatial principle. He can be said to have been born slightly later than the generation of congenital divine demons, but because he was not born from the primordial energy of heaven and earth, he lost the opportunity to interact with the congenital divine demons.

  However, he is also a noble and talented person who has spent billions of years cultivating and comprehending the spatial laws, finally achieving the position of Demon Lord. Nevertheless, he has been stuck at this position for tens of millions of years without making any progress.

  His insight into spatial laws was extremely profound, but he couldn't break through the last step, fusing spatial laws and entering the realm of sacred magic.

  He recently heard that the Void Spirit who controlled space laws had created a Starry Sky Island for gathering and trading, so he went to take a closer look at the Starry Sky Island created by another Saint-level existence who also cultivated space laws, and perhaps he could gain some inspiration from it.

  The young man gained a lot from the law of defense against the forbidden on Starry Sky Island. Just as he was about to leave, a middle-aged man with the power of a demon emperor publicly auctioned off a rare lower-grade innate spiritual treasure with spatial attributes, requiring only sacred spiritual dew and Taiyin jade milk in exchange. However, it was unexpectedly acquired by Xianya, the goddess of good fortune, using Taiyin jade milk to obtain that rare lower-grade innate spiritual treasure containing spatial laws.

  It can be said that the value of this inferior Xiantian Lingbao Qiankun diagram is comparable to some ordinary superior Xiantian Lingbao, extremely rare and precious.

  The young man with an evil intention on his face was extremely arrogant and domineering, never putting the twelve great sacred tribes of Honghuang in his eyes. It's just that Kuang Huan Saint God, who mastered the spatial law, took action. Relying on his profound attainments in the spatial domain, even if other quasi-saintly existences took action, he could still escape with ease.

  This time, he saw the hope of promoting Shengmo from the innate spiritual treasure Qiankun diagram, and without hesitation, he chose to intercept halfway. As for other gods, demons, and monsters, they also coveted the Qiankun diagram, but they didn't dare to take action. As the escape skill of the twelve great saint clans of Honghuang, it has been clear for billions of years that as long as they move their minds, open the interface door, and they can escape back to their hometown, the small thousand worlds, waiting for the enemy will be endless pursuit.

  However, this evil young man didn't care. He was proficient in spatial laws and could completely interfere with the spatial fluctuations within billions of miles, making it impossible to open the interface door.

  It can be said that the evil young man was fully confident, and he didn't use his full strength. He wasn't afraid of the intervention of those gods along the way. With his powerful spatial attack methods in the realm of gods, he could completely defeat same-level existences, making them flee in disarray. Even if more gods intervened, he could leave calmly. Looking at the ten or so peerless beauties among the goddesses in the team, his evil face was filled with sly smiles. However, who would have thought that a small beast that looked harmless and cute had the strength of a demon king? At first, it scared him, but after fighting with it and being defeated, he knew things were not going well, so he retreated with everyone.

  At this time, the women also couldn't help but feel some worry. Usually gentle and quiet Lingyi spoke up: "The enemy is too powerful, if we escape back to Wandering Island, I don't know if it will bring trouble to Yang Shenyou."

  As soon as this was said, the goddesses couldn't help but hesitate. After all, Yang Le had always been very generous and approachable to them, giving them a good impression. It's unknown whether Yang Sheng can withstand the enemy, otherwise it may bring catastrophic disaster to Yang Le and Penglai Island.

  Leng Qingjian, Lan Xiang with a weak personality, Yu Lanyue who was prone to melancholy and others all agreed with Yorie's opinion. The forthright Ruan Dan joked: "Looks like sister Yorie has someone she likes!"

  The gentle Yini was teased by this joke, her face turned red and she blushed, no longer speaking, to avoid being teased again.

  "Alright, let's take a detour and as long as we hold on until the Endless Floating Island, we'll be safe."

  The ferocious beast, Ah Da, carrying the crowd, heard their words and couldn't help but recall the time he recklessly charged into the carefree island and was beaten unconscious by a group of people. His heart skipped a beat as he hastily said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, let's just return to the carefree island. Our young master will take care of this despicable guy and make him suffer until he's half dead."

  As soon as he saw his skin torn and flesh burst, Ah Da, who had regained consciousness, gritted his teeth in hatred towards the arrogant guy behind him, and accelerated to an even faster speed.

  The evil young man was slightly green-eyed by this trick, and the crazy magic output shot out in billions of spaces, as if to break through their defense. Just when he was about to break through the defense, a mid-grade pre-heavenly spiritual treasure suddenly dissipated that attack, making him feel somewhat annoyed. He had just thought of making a desperate effort to leave them behind, but a sense of being peeped at made his magic soul tremble slightly.

  He couldn't help but feel a little shocked, thinking that there was such a mastermind after all. However, he could be certain that it was absolutely not an existence at the quasi-saint level. Although it made him somewhat apprehensive, he had no worries about his own escape.

  Yang Le took a step forward and suddenly appeared in front of the 200 million pursuit army.

  The clear wind and bright moon, a group of people from Wandering Island saw the young master appear, all filled with infinite joy. Yun Tian and Huang Lin even waved vigorously towards Yang Le. The goddesses were much more calm, but their faces relaxed, some joyful and some worried.

  A'Da saw the master and quickly pulled everyone to run behind Yang Le, his heart was also excited, now he could see how the master would abuse this despicable guy!

  Yang Le's face was solemn as he looked at the young man with an evil aura, who was not far away and had a mysterious fluctuation on his face. He said, "Who are you? Why do you want to kill people from my Xianyao Island?"

  That evil and cold young man also couldn't see through the refined-looking young man in front of him, who didn't have any oppressive aura on his body, nor could he sense any divine power or magical aura, not even a hint of demonic energy.

  The cold and stern young man said, "This emperor is evil. This matter seems to have nothing to do with you. When did the six major sacred tribes of Honghuang become people of Xīyáng Island? The island's master has never heard of it in billions of years. If you don't want to invite trouble, then don't interfere in other people's business."

  The crowd behind him also came back to their senses from their daze.

  Xianya said: "Yang Shenyou, he wants to rob me of the Qiankun Map, a pre-heavenly spiritual treasure that I exchanged from Xingkong Island." After finishing speaking, her face also showed some embarrassment. After all, it was she who had brought about the calamity with the Qiankun Map. But saying anything now would be useless. Even if it were that man who claimed to be the Evil Emperor, he wouldn't dare to face the endless pursuit of the six great sacred tribes, and there were also ten quasi-saintly ancestors who remembered him, so the Evil Emperor should have had murderous intentions long ago.