227: The dagger is revealed, and the three quasi-emperors of the immortal race appear

“What do you want to do?” Bu Tianyue’s gaze gradually turned cold as he questioned the three Quasi-Emperors of the Three-Race Alliance before him.

“Hehe, why bother asking when you already know, Fellow Daoist Bu?” the Quasi-Emperor of the Nether Race said with a sinister laugh.

“Exactly. Hand over either the Emperor Weapon or the ancient tree. Otherwise, we can’t guarantee your safe departure.” The Immortal Clan Quasi-Emperor’s face was also somewhat smug at this moment. So what if they passed the test? In the end, they still had to compromise with them.

He never considered that the other party had any room to refuse. The situation was stacked against them, leaving them no choice.

As for the Human and Demon Clans possessing an Emperor Weapon, they had no fear whatsoever. That was because the activation of such an artifact had certain restrictions.

To wield an Emperor Weapon, one needed to be at least close to that level, reaching the peak of the Quasi-Emperor cultivation.

However, the Quasi-Emperors of the Human and Demon Clans were only at the mid-stage, unable to control a Great Emperor artifact.

“What if we say no?” the Demon Clan Quasi-Emperor roared, his killing intent soaring, barely containing his rage.

“Then don’t blame us. A battle in the starry sky!”

“If you win, you can naturally leave. But if you lose, leave both items behind!”

As soon as these words were uttered, the five Quasi-Emperors, as if by tacit agreement, vanished, soaring into the clouds and entering the starry sky.

“You’re courting death!”

As soon as he entered the starry sky, Bu Tianyue could no longer suppress the rage in his heart. He raised his hand and unleashed a domineering fist print, enveloping the three opponents.

Arrogant!

The three felt that the other party was too arrogant. Each of them launched an attack, colliding with the fist print.

The fist print dissipated, but a massive Water Qilin materialized. Its azure eyes flashed, and a huge water pillar spewed from its mouth.

The water pillar was like a heavenly river pouring down, its terrifying might shattering all the surrounding space.

Whoosh.

The three frowned slightly. With their numerical advantage, how could they tolerate the other party’s audacity? Immediately, divine sounds exploded continuously in the starry sky, and stars shattered.

The figures of the five Quasi-Emperors intertwined back and forth, their horrifying momentum felt even by many powerhouses on the continent.

“Towering Waves Surge!”

The massive thousand-zhang Qilin figure let out a roar. In the starry sky, a scene of surging blue waves and monstrous tides actually appeared.

Countless towering waves, carrying infinite power, crashed towards the three opponents.

Hmph.

The Quasi-Emperors of the Three-Race Alliance emanated a hazy immortal light, effortlessly shattering the overwhelming waves with every move. Yet, the tide seemed endless, wave after wave.

Bu Tianyue took a step, appearing before the Nether Race Quasi-Emperor. Energy gathered in his right fist, and he fiercely punched towards the opponent.

“Emperor’s Fall Exploding Kill Fist!”

Terrifying killing intent erupted. The might of this punch made even the latter wary.

“Nether Soul Suppressing Palm!”

The Nether Race Quasi-Emperor’s expression hardened. His large hand swept across the sky, permeated with Nether Qi, directly colliding with the fist print.

Boom!

The two retreated explosively, then crashed into each other again. There was no intact space left in this part of the starry sky.

Meanwhile, the Immortal Clan and Spirit Clan Quasi-Emperors, who had been passively defending, exchanged glances. After breaking through the giant waves, they attacked the Water Qilin from left and right.

A five-colored jade disc appeared in the Immortal Clan Quasi-Emperor’s hand. He activated it and it shot towards the opponent’s body.

A seal appeared in the Spirit Clan Quasi-Emperor’s hand. It slowly ascended, becoming as huge as a divine mountain, pressing down.

Water vapor steamed around the Water Qilin. It let out a low beastly roar from its throat and stomped its two feet fiercely on the void.

A ten-thousand-zhang wave surged into the sky, and from within the waves, a strange snake with nine heads emerged.

All its bloodthirsty mouths opened, and its massive body coiled and leaped, striking the descending seal.

Its pair of Qilin horns, however, lit up with a divine glow, striking the rapidly approaching jade disc and sending it flying, producing a metallic clang.

The jade disc flew back, hovered in mid-air, and then shot towards the opponent again. Clanging sounds continuously echoed in the starry sky.

The nine-headed strange snake spewed out beams of light with different attributes from its mouths, possessing the power of yin-yang and the five elements, as well as the force of wind and thunder, firmly holding back the seal.

For a time, although the Three-Race Alliance had a numerical advantage, defeating Bu Tianyue and the Water Qilin in combination was not that simple.

Because Bu Tianyue’s strength surpassed that of the Nether Race powerhouse, forcing the Spirit Clan and Immortal Clan Quasi-Emperors to occasionally assist.

The two sides separated again. Bu Tianyue coldly watched the other party and said, “You can’t defeat us. Don’t waste any more time!”

The Water Qilin also said in a low tone, “Retreat. Even if you had one more person, you might not be able to defeat Bu and me!”

The powerhouses of the Spirit Clan and the Nether Race remained silent, seemingly acknowledging the two’s words.

However, only the Immortal Clan Quasi-Emperor had a playful expression, without any worry, and said faintly, “Gentlemen, sometimes it’s best not to speak too soon.”

“Oh?”

“Could it be that you still have some trump card?”

Bu Tianyue raised an eyebrow, feeling a little confused. The Five Great Top-Tier Races had maintained an invisible tacit understanding and balance on this trip, each sending only one Quasi-Emperor. Could it be that the other party intended to play dirty and tear off their masks prematurely?

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Clan Quasi-Emperor did not answer the other party’s question, but instead answered on his own, “A hundred years ago, my fourth brother, Xian Wanchuan, entered the world, but unexpectedly, he was suppressed by a Dog Emperor of your Demon Clan, and his whereabouts remain unknown to this day.”

“My three brothers and I have emerged from our ancestral land this time, and we are determined to seek justice from you!”

Hearing this, Bu Tianyue and the Water Qilin exchanged glances, both somewhat understanding the other party’s intention.

This was an attempt to settle the score from a hundred years ago. They naturally caught the mention of “three brothers” from the other party’s mouth.

That meant that the Three-Race Alliance Quasi-Emperors who came this time were not just the three in front of them; there were also two Immortal Clan Quasi-Emperors lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

Now, the other party was clearly revealing their true intentions, abandoning all rules.

Sure enough, two extremely terrifying auras suddenly appeared in the starry sky. One of them even made the two’s expressions change.

This was because the owner of this aura should have surpassed the mid-stage Quasi-Emperor realm, likely reaching the late-stage level.

Two figures, dressed and exuding the same aura as the Immortal Clan Quasi-Emperor, appeared on the scene. The number of people in the Three-Race Alliance had astonishingly reached five.

The Quasi-Emperors of the Spirit Clan and the Nether Race were also very surprised by this, as they had not been informed beforehand. A hint of apprehension flashed in their eyes as they looked at the old man leading the Immortal Clan.

The latter’s gaze was cold as he swept over Bu Tianyue and the other, then said indifferently, “Hand over that Demon Clan Dog Emperor, and I will not make things difficult for you!”

The Water Qilin’s heart sank. He seemed to have thought of something. He had heard about the events that happened a hundred years ago when he emerged from seclusion, but he didn’t know the Big Yellow Dog himself, so he was somewhat worried.

However, he never considered handing over their own people to appease the situation. That Demon Clan would no longer be worthy of being a top race on the continent.

Bu Tianyue, on the other hand, had a strange expression. The other party actually called out the Big Yellow Dog by name. Wasn’t that like an old man eating arsenic, tired of living?

After a moment of contemplation, Bu Tianyue said somewhat strangely, “Are you sure you want to summon him?”