Chapter 1302

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The Flying Serpent Has No Feet

Plop!

Suddenly, Qin Zhao and Qin Xunmei kneeled on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty Bai Di, please calm down. Please forgive us. Qin Zhao and my daughter did not recognize Mount Tai. Please forgive us."

Thump! Thump!

Thump! At the same time, Qin Zhao kept kowtowing. His forehead hit the ground and made a dull sound. The people around him were shocked.

Qin Zhao, the Country Guarding Marquis of the Black Dragon Empire, knelt on the ground and kowtowed. This scene shocked many warriors in the Imperial Capital.

Bai Mei was unmoved. His gaze fell on Zhuowen. He bowed and said respectfully, "Master, how do you want to punish them?"

At this moment, Bai Mei was a little nervous. He was the one who promoted the Country Guarding Marquis. This time, he came out to build momentum for the Country Guarding Marquis and stabilize his position.

However, he did not expect that Qin Xunmei, the daughter of the Country Guarding Marquis, would offend his master, Zhuowen. Bai Mei's only thought was to cut ties with the Country Guarding Marquis.

Bai Mei also realized that he could not see through Zhuowen's aura. He remembered that a few months ago, before Zhuowen went to the Misery Sea, he was only at the peak of the Celestial Venerable Rank.

However, he could not see through him now. This could only mean that Zhuowen's cultivation had also broken through to the Emperor Realm. Thinking of this, Bai Mei was shocked.

He knew that when Zhuowen was at the peak of the Celestial Venerable Rank, he had killed someone in the Emperor Realm. Now that he had advanced to the Emperor Realm, his strength must be even more terrifying.

"Do as you see fit!" Zhuowen said indifferently.

Bai Mei nodded and turned around. He clenched his right hand and his Origin Energy turned into a palm. He pointed at Qin Zhao and Qin Xunmei's lower abdomens. With the sound of a balloon bursting, the two of them spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Today, I will destroy your cultivation. From now on, Qin Zhao, your title as the Country Guarding Marquis will be taken away. You will be a commoner and will not be able to enter the Imperial Capital."

After doing this, the white-browed man turned around and stood respectfully behind Zhuo Wen with a flattering smile on his face.

"How ruthless!"

When the surrounding crowd saw Bai Mei's action, they could not help but feel a chill in their hearts. To a cultivator, crippling his Dantian was more cruel than killing him.

In this world where martial arts reigned supreme, if one did not have cultivation and strength, they would eventually be reduced to the lowest rung of society and be bullied and humiliated.

As for the Marquis Qin Zhao and Qin Xunmei, they had offended many people. Now that they had offended someone they should not have offended, their cultivation had been destroyed by Emperor Bai. If the two of them were to fall into the hands of their enemies, they would suffer a fate worse than death.

Qin Zhao and Qin Xunmei's faces were as pale as snow. Their eyes were filled with despair. They knew they were done for.

"White Brow, take me to the Imperial City's prison."

Zhuowen did not pay attention to Qin Zhao and Qin Xunmei. To him, they were not on the same level. He did not need to pay too much attention to them.

"Yes!

Master. "

Bai Mei cupped his hands together and took the lead, heading towards the underground prison of the Imperial City. Zhuowen quietly followed behind him.

Rumble!

The moment Bai Mei and Zhuowen took off, the Throne Room in the depths of the Imperial City suddenly shook, and the huge Throne Room suddenly collapsed.

"What happened?

Why did the Throne Room suddenly collapse? "

All the cultivators in the Imperial Capital raised their heads and looked at the collapsed throne room. Their eyes were filled with astonishment.

Bai Mei and Zhuowen, who were heading towards the underground prison of the Imperial City, also stopped and looked in the direction of the Throne Room in confusion.

Rumble!

The instant the throne room collapsed, a gigantic black figure that was thousands of feet tall suddenly soared into the sky. That gigantic body stretched across the horizon like a bridge that led to the endless void, as if there was no end to it.

The huge figure that appeared above the Throne Room had a huge snake body that was close to a thousand feet long. The green scales on its body shone with a terrifying cold light.

What was even more strange was that on the back of the huge snake, there was a pair of huge flaming wings that were hundreds of feet long. They looked dazzling.

"Flying Serpent has no feet to fly …"

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed as he stared at the huge snake body that appeared in the sky and muttered.

"Who is it?

Killing my bloodline again. The bloodline that I painstakingly nurtured has been killed again. Damn it. "

The Flying Serpent roared at the sky. The rolling sound waves were extremely powerful and resounded in everyone's ears. Many warriors covered their ears with their hands, their faces contorted in pain.

There were even some weaker martial artists whose faces flushed red and spat out blood under this roar. They actually fainted on the spot.

"What a terrifying creature. It seems to be a Flying Serpent with an ancient bloodline."

The warriors in the Imperial City stared at the roaring Flying Serpent with fear in their eyes. The Flying Serpent's roar was already so powerful. If a battle really broke out, it would be earth-shattering.

Swoosh!

The Flying Serpent spread its wings and came to the three-headed snake that was lying in a pool of blood. Its huge eyes were filled with terrifying anger.

The three-headed snake that was covered with golden patterns was completely dead. Its bloodline had been killed again. The Flying Serpent was almost mad with anger.

"Damn humans. All of you must die. Die, die, die!"

The Flying Serpent roared and swung its huge tail. Suddenly, with it as the epicenter, a terrifying gust of wind swept up in a hundred feet radius.

The gust of wind was as sharp as a blade. The warriors in the hundred feet radius did not even have time to react before they were shredded into pieces by the gust of wind. All the buildings in the area collapsed into ruins.

"Run!"

The other warriors in the hundred feet radius screamed and retreated. At the same time, their eyes fell on Bai Mei.

"Emperor Bai, please do something. The Flying Serpent is too terrifying. I'm afraid its strength has reached the Emperor Realm."

Emperor Bai was the strongest person in the Black Dragon Empire. Naturally, they would ask for his help immediately.

Bai Mei's eyes became extremely solemn. He could feel the terrifying aura from the Flying Serpent. This aura even made him shudder.

At this moment, the Soaring Serpent had also noticed Bai Mei and Zhuo Wen who was following behind. Immediately, it was stunned, its large eyes staring fixedly at Zhuo Wen as it said in a venomous voice: "It's you again, it's you again. You must have killed my bloodline again. I want you to pay with your blood."

Swoosh!

With a furious roar, the Soaring Serpent charged towards Zhuo Wen.

Zhuowen looked at the Flying Serpent with a strange gaze. He was speechless. The Flying Serpent was really unlucky. The bloodline that it had painstakingly nurtured was killed one after another.

Moreover, both times the bloodline was killed, it was directly or indirectly related to Zhuowen. The first time was when Zhuowen killed the three-headed Flaming Spiritual Serpent King. Now, the three-headed snake was also killed because of him. Thinking about it, it seemed that Zhuowen and the Flying Serpent were destined to clash.

"How dare you, evil creature!"

Bai Mei cried out loudly and took a step forward. Immediately, a several thousand feet large Bai Mei Giant Eagle appeared under his feet. With a 'swoosh' sound, both man and eagle shot forward and headed towards the Flying Serpent.

"Emperor Bai has used his Armor Spirit. He should be able to stop the Flying Serpent."

Looking at Bai Mei standing on the huge White Browed Eagle, many people in the Imperial Capital calmed down. Emperor Bai's strength had been deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people in the past few months. Therefore, whenever Emperor Bai fought, many warriors in the Imperial Capital would subconsciously think that Emperor Bai would win.

"A mere First Level Emperor Realm trash dares to stop me?"

The Flying Serpent snorted and flapped its wings. A violent wind swept out and hit Bai Mei. Instantly, the huge White Browed Eagle under his feet was annihilated.

Pfft!

Bai Mei spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. He landed heavily on the ground. The Imperial Capital fell silent in an instant.

Emperor Bai had been defeated too quickly. He had been sent flying by the Flying Serpent as soon as they came into contact. Wasn't the difference a little too big?

After a moment of silence, the countless martial artists in the Imperial Capital were filled with fear. If even the White Emperor was no match for this Soaring Serpent, who else could?

"Emperor Bai just called that young man as his master. Perhaps that young man can stop the Flying Serpent."

"You're right. Emperor Bai is an Emperor Realm warrior. For Emperor Bai to call him master, this young man is at least a Middle Level Emperor. He should have no problem dealing with the Flying Serpent."

The warriors in the Imperial Capital stared at Zhuowen, who was not far away. Their eyes were filled with hope, as if they were grasping at a life-saving straw.

"Despicable human, you've improved quite quickly. You're already a Second Level Emperor. However, with your strength, it's still not enough to stop me."

The Flying Serpent's loud voice suddenly rang out. The warriors in the Imperial Capital who had been filled with hope suddenly became gloomy.

"He's only a Second Level Emperor. I'm afraid he's no match for the Flying Serpent. Looks like the Imperial Capital is doomed."

Not long after the Flying Serpent's words, many warriors in the Imperial Capital began to retreat and leave the Imperial Capital.

The Soaring Serpent's aura was terrifying. It was probably comparable to a mid-level Great Emperor. Without a mid-level Great Emperor, it would be difficult to suppress the Soaring Serpent, let alone the mysterious young man who was only a second-level Great Emperor.

"Not enough?"

Zhuowen slowly raised his head, the corner of his mouth curling into a cold smile. He took a step forward and condensed his Immortal Qi. A Tiger Head Great Spear appeared in his hand. It was the high-grade Emperor Weapon he had obtained from the Emperor's Tomb, the Tiger Head Clear Golden Spear.

Boom!

Zhuo Wen's right hand tightened and his arm abruptly stopped in front of him. The Tiger Head Clear Golden Spear continued to spin as earth-shaking tiger roars resounded throughout the world.

"Humph!

You're courting death. "

The Flying Serpent snorted coldly. With a swing of its tail, it swept out with countless astral winds, as if it was crushing the entire space.

Boom!

The Flying Serpent's tail collided with the Tiger Head Clear Golden Spear. Both of them exploded with terrifying energy.

Slash!

Soon after, countless cultivators in the Imperial Capital were shocked to discover that the Soaring Serpent's enormous tail was cut off like tofu by the Tiger Head Clear Gold Spear. It fell from the sky, and countless drops of blood drifted down from the sky …